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Stunk Poems - Poems about Stunk

Premium Member Samuel Johnson, Happiness and Wine
... As happiness now, Johnson thunk, Requires that a fellow be drunk, Pursuing the happy, A literate chappy, So happy became that he stunk.......

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Categories: stunk, drink, england, happiness, history,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Thought Of You Today
... Been raining all week. This morning started off with a bit of sun and it got me reminiscing. About my youth. About you. Next month marks one year since your passing. We spent the last seven months ......

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Categories: stunk, appreciation, in memoriam,
Form: Haibun



Premium Member Keeping Up With the Boneses
...Long before you were born, long before your great grandfather was born, in the time when magic was approximately eight times more plentiful than it is today, there lived a family in the remote part o......

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Categories: stunk, fairy, magic, music, princess,
Form: Other
Premium Member Drunk
...Have you ever been drunk, and submersed in a funk, as if trapped in a trunk but then asked to write junk in a poem which stunk though your mind has been shrunk by a psychotic monk who’s been......

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Categories: stunk, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme
beauty contest
...Beauty contest (edited) Trolls often get bad press I met a troll sitting under a bridge  looking sad he was kicked out of the mountain  because it had two eyes normal trolls have only one eye......

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Categories: stunk, beach, blessing,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Monochrome
...A band of comrades rather strange I think you will agree This oddball bunch together shared a commonality… The panda didn’t pander to the niceties of style He wore his usual coat which he had ......

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Categories: stunk, animal,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member time for the bench
...In debate a gallop called Gish Scored points like a basketball's swish That Joe could not block! So now taking stock Biden's sideline walk is our wish DT's sick slick lies and his bunk Were p......

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Categories: stunk, basketball, old, political,
Form: Limerick
Dreamer, Go After Your Wishes
...Loneliness is confinement rather that fear, a need to suppress reality; how dreadful is to live daily in a closed box without sunshine and air! Was there a constant voice whispering, " Go after ......

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Categories: stunk, anger, anxiety, conflict, depression,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member The Hearts Game - in the Style of Edward Lear's Jumblies
...I Dave looks at his email. There he sees An invitation from Clark. It looks like today, we’ll all have a game, And, hopefully, this week won’t be the same, And to victory he’ll embark. Wh......

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Categories: stunk, fun, games, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member This Poem Ain't Junk
...Drunk, in a funk, a lowly punk, I shrunk from a skunk. It stunk. Away I slunk. I too stunk, I thunk. I took a dunk and sunk. A chunk or hunk of B.S. or bunk? Please debunk.......

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Categories: stunk, animal, humor,
Form: Rhyme
When the people arrived
...And so it was monday again, sunday was already over? Insane. Math sheets all over the place, the space filled with treats. ,,Oh", and as with every blink time passed, night gains, fast getting homew......

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Categories: stunk, god, world,
Form: Alliteration
Premium Member I Think I Thought I Thunk
...Late last night as I sat and pondered And all my thoughts for hours had wandered I just sat and I thunk Until all my thoughts stunk It looks like another night squandered ......

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Categories: stunk, night,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Stink Stank Stunk
...Can you smell that smell Where it comes from I can't tell But it stinks so well......

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Categories: stunk, angst,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Oh, Bunk
... I used to say the 's-word' even the t-word (turd) But after quite a long thunk I've now come up with -- 'Bunk!' Suddenly I'm the intellectual-type 'cos whenever I have a gr......

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Categories: stunk, giggle, hyperbole, language,
Form: Rhyme
The End of October
...The end of October is mild but rainy, every plump pumpkin has been picked, the lonely scarecrow is too weary; oh, he's annoyed and tired of being kicked by rascals running through the bare fields......

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Categories: stunk, adventure, autumn, emotions, lonely,
Form: Rhyme

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