Short Cus Poems
Short Cus Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Cus by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Cus by length and keyword.
oh so sweet
i wonder if they'll do magic to my feet
cus they sure do so to my tummy
and freeeze my thumb..y
hahaha crack me up with sweeetness
I project a psycho 'cus I know that it scares,
Butterflies inside you and standing up hairs.
I’m one for the psychological impact,
I say things, knowing how you’ll react.
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Popeye
The Sailor Man comic strip Popeye
Superstrength from a can, Aye! Aye!
Mumbling’s —I’m strong to the finish
Toots his hornpipe— ‘cus I eats my Spinach!
If seashells could see sails from the seashore
seashells might sea sail see fail fall seafloor
cus seashells don't see sails on the sea soar
be seashells on seashores aside the sea stored
He had hands just like an octopus
Made me want to scream out loud and cus
I fixed him a deep stare
Made him very aware
Touch my boobies - I’ll make a huge fuss
15th November 2014
Lil-babies are dying
N caskets.
trapped in pain
burning n ashes.
buck da compassion
cus they don't even care......
but it's what is wrote down
that brings us here to question .
Of weather there's a god or
even a heaven.
Form:
a phoney on my ownly
living lost and lonely
like my soul disowned me
phone me homie or text
say hello if you've known me
show what wasn't shown me
let me see then leave happy
cus you've seen my reality
as gone wrong as can be
who'd want to be me
The firmament above, beneath we exist,
This diversity in divine artistry
Same eyes divers sizes
Different skin same sin
Different color same honor
Same human same humor
Why try to sort out maize from corn? They are all same
Cus just one shot, your race wont spare you
Trimmy O'Toole was a bit of a fool when Trimmy enrolled in school,
cus Trimmy O'Toole was two foot tall and always talking bull,
but Trimmy had tools and worked miracles you couldn't stop Trimmy at all,
now hear the applause for Trimmy O'Toole at the wonderful Albert Hall.
Farewell, Adios, Arrivederci.
Please whatever you do. "TAKE THE WORDS PERSONALLY". . I don't want you, Nor do I need you.. Your someone from my past who had his chance.. Now all you can do is kiss my ass.. Just kiss it but don't you touch.. Smile and wave goodbye cus your outta luck..
live the life u love
and love the life u live
do things u like
and like things u do
work the way u want
and want the way u work
think the way thats right
and right the way thats wrong
be yourself
and believe u are uninque
cus all these things are what knowlege seeks.......................
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Mrs. May, I’ve no reason to thank her,
that Corbyn bloke’s a total wanker,
Dreams I will now shatter,
The Lib Dems just don’t matter,
And as for the rest
They’re just a protest.
So with a lack of selection,
In the General Election,
I’ll assign the dice and go with luck
Cus BREXIT made me not give a duck!
DarkSkin Baby
By Valerie Odom
January 29, 2017
DarkSkin Baby
A beautiful baby
A regular baby just like you and I
DarkSkin Baby
An intelligent baby
All A’s cus she a real wise-guy
DarkSkin Baby
A bullied baby
No one likes her black skin
DarkSkin Baby
An oppressed baby
But she has much love from within
there are layers to you that not yet to be revealed
life is full of black holes and the only person who can pull you out is
you your body is not you is your soul and nobody can cut into your soul
god put you into this world to be real not perfect
so stop the pills to lose Wight stop making fun of people cus honey your not perfect nobody is
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My hands are tied so I write with my mouth,
if my mouth was gagged I'd have to go south,
and I expect that would get more views than this poem,
I'll leave you with that image cus I've gotta be going,
it's wonderful when the ink starts flowing,
I get like this when the sun starts glowing,
as though a small part of me just starts growing
Sweet Sarah got ready to bake
A sticky rich dark ginger cake
Her flour was appaulin’ -
vile weevils were crawlin’
to use it would be a mistake!
Those weevils could make her cake sour
So Sarah gets rid of that flour
She emits a cus
Then hops on a bus…
She’s baking in less than an hour
For Barry with my love
08/20/20
They think they are better than me,
they think it though they'll never be,
they say things like "as an adult"
dominating as was Adolf
greatness in their destiny
Oh I love psychology
and how it's not society
self belief forms from self need
the want to better means you're beneath
it's not a want that lives in me
no want cus it's reality
My neighbour knocked upon my door
at half past two this morning.
I could hear him cus and swear
he did not give me warning.
I wondered what on earth is this
at such an early hour,
stood up from my kitchen chair
switched on the kettles power.
Perhaps he needs a friendly chat
get rid of moans and groans.
Just as well i was still up
playing my Trombone!!
You ask me to live for everything
but i cant because what is life without
you its no fair for life to be so wrong and
you are always happy its cus your
famous so whats the point
there is no life wthout you
stop living like a dull mouse
and wake up put on a new smile
beacause my life wasnt so bad i knew
and finally realized that life is perfect just
without you
To beat the summer heat
boys backs and feet were bare.
We didn't have a care;
we had enough to eat,
(a diet short on meat
but lacking on despair.)
My grandma lived with us,
and gently guided me
('cus momma worked you see).
Mom had to take a bus.
Nan taught me not to cuss.
We shared a lot, we three.
We're raising grandkids now
and grandmas sure know how.
If you are racist, unpleasant and nasty,
you're thought of like Hitler and just like a Nazi,
cus they believed mankind had race hierachy,
even when Jesse Owens crashed the party.
That's how people look at you when you are racist,
half flipping barmy topped with irrational hatred
poor judgement alone defeated those fascists,
segregating themselves until exterminated.
Time to turn the other cheek
‘Cus this one’s lost its feeling
Better let it rest a bit
Before the bruises lose their meaning
I’d hate to overdo it
And make you callous to the pain
Don’t want to over stimulate
If you’re dead there’s no need for chains
Want to keep you trapped here
And I want to taste your scream
Just don’t make my voice familiar
Can’t let me know that you are me
Many years have passed by
But your spirit is still the same
As you look younger by the day
And now you don't look the same
The grace are new on your face
As there is joy in the heart
May you have the brightest smile
'Cus there are many wishes in the heart
I don't think you are getting old
Say thank Almighty for this day
You know that old is always gold
Because this is the day to enjoy
Nervous breakdowns and I seem shot
Process now cus then I did not
Mental breakdowns my brain did stop
I’m seemingly lost but I’ve got my plot
So along ago everyone forgot
they want me to forget, me not
tied and tangled with the pot
now it clears untying knots
Mental breakdowns
My life stopped
You couldn’t break down
so I seem shot
And you want me to forget the lot
it’s my life I’ll forget me not
My life sits hopelessly empty
Give me a rope I’ll hang
I can’t cope I’ve no energy
stress I don’t give a damn
Cus I gain I lose
It’s a happiness deficit
A draining fuse
It happens indefinite
Selflessly helping others often
to my disadvantage
be best if I forgot them
progress for my own vantage
Spend that effort on myself
So it’s worth not worthless
Happiness isn’t through wealth
Good people can’t be purchased