Short Whack Poems
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foo reel dough
dat foo reel yo
how dat feel yo
dat foo reel yo
dim whack azz beets
dos whack azz horns
what foo reel yo
dat's foo reel yo
reely dough! reely dough!
Hit ball far,far,far
Home-run? Be team's star!
Round the bases - just be fast!
Please don't get to them last!
In field catch
Or meet match!
Stop them from run?
Least having fun!
Another happy day says, Happy Old Jack,
My giggles each day, sure add up to a stack
I'm a happy burrito
Filling my beano
With joyous emissions till my last whack at the cat
On my way to find a stick
I found a quack with seven hicks
Each hick had seven hacks
Each hack had seven chicks
Each chick had seven shacks
Shacks, Hicks, hacks, and chicks
How many should I hit with the stick ?
behold i’m a troll
being an imposter my goal
besides i’ve no role
behind these screens rots my soul
beating back into my hole
Dedicated to the coward/s that tried
to sabotage Edward Ibeh’s ‘(this or
that) contest.
By David Kavanagh
Wham! That music is dainty.
But the bass drum gives it a kick.
Such tympanic contrast.
A tasteful tune with a rap,
such a whack, such a wallop.
Memory can tease, torture,
create that tasteful tune
while dredging up a thought
of something better not called back,
to avoid such a whack, such a wallop.
(29 Dec 2023)
When things aren't going quite your way,
just hang in there and don't dismay..
It just might be a whack a doodle day..
Every body has them.
It may be your time.
Don't let it disturb your peace of mind..
Whack a doodle days may come
but they go.
It's all in a person's perspective bro..
Will you paddle thru it or need a tow?
what look of love
is shown upon these faces
that eyes can't erase
she be mine
tonight
to make so many more
groovey nights like this
foo reel yo
this lova vow is sealed with a kiss
hardly waitin to hold you
when he has his arms around you
how long should I wait when
I smell his colgne on you
when I kiss yo face and
the look of love
is in yo eye's
His quit notice hung with a tack
Bears his landlord’s wish that he pack:
Disappear with his threadbare sack
And not leave behind his rack;
Both now strapped on his confused back,
His famous peace pierced with this hack!
No comforting whisky from a just left shack,
His belongings bespeaking his lack,
His dragging feet his customary slack,
As he keeps weighing a night at Hotel De Jack
Run by Abusive Jack,
Sometimes in a hurry worth a whack!
Hail President Whack a Mole
He does it with TREMENDOUS soul
Whack there National Security Admin Mr Flynn
Lying is one TREMENDOUS sin
Whack a bulls eye on FBI Comey
With all that loyalty baloney
Whack the ole Press Secretary Spicer
Chip Chop like a speed dicer
Whack the Chief of Staff Reince
Little rat leakier to Pence
Whack the little new Chief of Staff
Scaramucci kind of riff raff
I am one of the great presidents of all time
Wac a mole Making America shine