Spoonerism Poems - Poems about Spoonerism

...Zorba was a friend of mine momentum of lunacy shine insane shrieking lunacy to venture to an exotic island. Let's be free; snip the strap. sardonic heart phratry man Shamans are r......

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...I am the Project Air Bridge, The veritable virus lord-cum-felon of duty fraud. Fumaye's privileged his bridge that projects pompous airs. Maelstrom, mammon coextend where it forks and fares. Tra......

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...I should have been a Beat Poet I should have been a Beat Poet Like Ginsberg or Ferlinghetti They were good but not that great Oh, maybe I'm being petty. I could have driven across the States......

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...Reading my son’s graduation dinner menu It filled me with consternation Will I make a foolish choice … I’m full of trepidation My favourite dessert is on the list It’s stiffie cock......

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...She’s too titty to be a preacher. She can’t even bead a rook. A rental deceptionist? Maybe. At my teeth she once look a took. As a wean clerker, she’ll never do. I once caught her nicking her......

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...Hooming in the near lorizon, another girthday makes me bloomy The yays, the dears are massing paster! I am diserablly mepressed, and in a date of great sistress! Age, you may agree, is rot fo......

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...the sand was squery vishy each frain gelt ruff between my toes Star my stog darted to dig sand flying everywhere my fair and hace felt like pandsaper soon with iii's nearly closed into the w......

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...Original Poem Just Desserts I was at my favourite restaurant and had a lovely meal If I finished all my food then a pudding was the deal I’d relished every morsel and was pleased as a Ch......

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...I was at my favorite restaurant and I'd had a lovely meal, if I finished all my food then a pudding was the deal I’d relished every morsel and was pleased as a Cheshire cat, the dessert menu was o......

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...what'll ya have? Bring me a poem, raw or cooked - bring me some verse in a book or a file to sit and savor a while my brain's a bit sedate 'n' craves a line of thought, a blue-plated special bo......

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