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Thunk Poems - Poems about Thunk


Premium Member THINK THANK THUNK
What do you think Oh, I dunno I guess I think About what they think Well what do you think about What you think about they think about I dunno What do you think ...

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Categories: thunk, confusion,
Form: Questionku
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: thunk, night,
Form: Limerick



Who'da Thunk
We can find out anything By clicking on our phone And possibilities exist More than the world has known. Deliveries come to our door With anything we need And plenty that we don’t, With satisfaction guaranteed. The opportunities abound To travel and to learn As chances keep expanding To reach goals for which we yearn. With all of these accomplishments We’ve never had before, Well, who’da thunk that there...

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Categories: thunk, life,
Form: Rhyme
A Thought Ne'Er Thunk
One thundering Thursday, in a thicket of trees I had thought I had thunk a real thought. I was thinking deeply, when alas, creepily, a thought appeared, jeering at the tip of my tongue. It said “At once you thought you’d thunk a thought, but alas, you’ll see, a thought has thunk you.” “And now not the faintest...

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Categories: thunk, funny, humorous, inspiration, irony,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Who Would'Ve Thunk It
Born way back in nineteen-thirty-five Will the word “ancient” ring a bell when midnight arrives Still cookin' up a storm My body's still warm Who woulda thunk it I'd still be alive!!!...

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Categories: thunk, courage,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member Who Woulda Thunk It
Born way back in ninety-thirty-five Will the word “ancient” ring a bell when midnight arrives Still cookin' up a storm My body's still warm Who woulda thunk I'd still be alive!!!...

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Categories: thunk, age,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Me Thunk
Took one or two shortcuts Thunk I’d get away with it But it cartainly caught up with me No time for winning Now that I’m paying I’m out of balance ‘Twas meant to pass But one by one Let slip my good habits Thunk I’d take a break But life got in the way Let priorities slip and slide Bad habits have a way To overtake good habits Say...

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Categories: thunk, conflict, hope, integrity, introspection,
Form: Free verse
I Think I Thunk
i took some time to think and what it is i thunk double time inside my mind is i don't think enough whether on this side of smooth or the other side of rough is mostly what i thought it was when it was i thunk when i'm on the brink of think my mind in overdrive thinking what i thunk i thought is what...

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Categories: thunk, funny, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Who Woulda Thunk It
Born way back in nineteen-thirty-five Will the word “ancient” ring a bell when midnight arrives Still cookin' up a storm My body's still warm Who woulda thunk I'd still be alive!!! © Jack Ellison 2015...

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Categories: thunk, age,
Form: Limerick
Think Thank Thunk
I started to think and thank till I'd thunk of songs I would sing and sang till I'd sung. And what I would do that I did to be done was to write what I wrote till I'd written down one. While I'd sit till I'd sat and was sitting a bit as I'd give till I gave when I'd...

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Categories: thunk, allusion, creation, dedication, language,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Who Woulda Thunk It
Who woulda thunk I'd be thrown a curve Taking pills to relieve my stress The stress of moving, to calm myself down Life's like a long game of chess You make a move and hope for the best Experience tells you it's right Then all of a sudden you're thrown a curve A proverbial bullet you must bite Not everything goes exactly as...

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Categories: thunk, life, stress,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Who'Da Thunk
There once was a rabbit named Clare Who'd shake her tart tail anywhere. A Wolfman named William was droolin' with willingness fangs brushed, eyes sparklin', no cares. He'd practiced his opening line. On foxes and fawns, it worked fine! So full of his hairiness he approached Clare. Can you guess? She asked “Can you keep time?” “Hunh?” Sir Wolfman thought, “can she really have thoughts that...

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Categories: thunk, holiday, love,
Form: Limerick

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