Short Snitches Poems

Those poor souls who think they will get farther ahead at work if they tattle on you...

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The sabbath day is not for snitches
Its just a day to scratch your itches
Go have some fun
Take in some sun
And enjoy Mother Nature's riches!...

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Little
Brother likes sweets
Stole my Halloween prize 
Mom and Dad do not like snitches
So I’ll make a witches spell for some pain
When he eats my candy he will   
Feel only a small ouch 
Because he is
Little


written  10-18-19

If I were your brother Poetry Contest...

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I was sitting in a meeting quietly, trying to act serious
When the good friend behind me fiddled with my chair, something furious.
I traveled down hard and fast, completely jarred, as I landed.
Reached behind me and slapped her knee with a crack, overhanded.
The ones who saw were in crazy stitches.
They did not tell, they are not snitches....

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scrolling 
      trolling

clicking
      tricking

to cheat
      deceit 

snitches
     glitches 

lame game
     for fame 

peeving
     thieving

maybe
    they’ll see

jester
    fester

traitor
   baiter

drama
   mama

dressed in
          satin

green grime
         cold crime

     loner
         moaner...

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Blood inside our bodies flows
To keep our tickers ticking.
We never think about it ‘til
A problem’s up and kicking.

A tiny sample might reveal
Deficiencies or glitches,
For blood cells can’t keep secrets – 
They’re like adolescent snitches.

The needle hits a vein and then
The truth comes pouring out
To let the doctor know
What all the fuss was all about.

Amazingly, one little vial
Can give a needed clue,
Which was within us all along,
But hidden from our view....

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Death before dishonor, friends should be like bredren,

Dishonor before death, then let the Reeper bless 'em.

Death before dishonor, I got your back do the same,

Dishonor before death, thou who chooseth not ashamed.

Death before dishonor, no love at all for snitches,

Dishonor before death, some men in the world are b*tches.

Death before dishonor, my best friend is GOD.

Dishonor before death, I await till he takes my breath.

Death Before Dishonor...

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Are you a Halloween cat? I queried the preening feline.
Don’t generalize all black cats she said with a sniff and a whine.
I was shocked because surely she knew about the teeny witches.
Who were holding up her ears on broomsticks with snitches.

But I thought, I began to say, apologizing for stereotyping.
She began to laugh then, saying “I was only snipping.”
I was not laughing though, for I did not know her at all.
Of course, I will certainly avoid her when I see her next fall....

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