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Vladimir Poems - Poems about Vladimir

Premium Member Vladimir Putin
Vladimir Putin needs a swift ****-bootin'! Stop inflicting so much pain on the brave people of Ukraine! ...

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Categories: vladimir, political, war,
Form: Clerihew
Premium Member An Interior Mechanism
"If you wish to make an apple pie from scratch, you must first invent the universe," ... Carl Sagan Subtle crafts soundly, using euphemisms, yet cluelessness dealt a sheltered abyss. When one confront internal mechanisms, whatchamacallit ... orphaned hit-or-miss. A conundrum conspires an endowed soul, behooves postmortem liken achievement. Where'er wits helix baptism, buried hole, an urchin crawlspace, be I foundling sent. Newborn bid...

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Categories: vladimir, allusion, analogy, conflict, confusion,
Form: Sonnet



How Many Putins Are There Anyway
It is. It isn't. Is it him today? It might be Putin, or it might be not How many Putins are there anyway? That's not his chin. It is. It's hard to say The space between his eyes is not a lot It is. It isn't. Is it him today? He's out among the crowds. Oh happy day! All former paranoias are...

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Categories: vladimir, identity, image, political, psychological,
Form: Villanelle
Vladimir Stole Santa's Reindeer
There's been a breaking news report about Santa's reindeer. While flying over Russia, they were lassoed by vile Vladimir! "I'm determined to ruin Christmas for everyone this year. Too many smiling faces in the world," he said with a sneer. An envelope arrived at the Kremlin. Postage was first class. And a note scribbled from a poet's hand, that was...

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Categories: vladimir, christmas, evil,
Form: Rhyme
Vladimir Putin
Pakistan is a cemetery.. When a Pakistani becomes rich his bank accounts are in switzerland.. He invests in Dubai.. He consumes chinese.. He prays in Rome.. He travels to london for medical treatment.. His children study in europe.. If he die he will be buried in his native country.. Pakistan is just a cemetery for Pakistanis... How could a cemetery be developed???...

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Categories: vladimir, grave, metaphor, nostalgia, patriotic,
Form: Narrative



Ukraine Poems
These are poems for Ukraine and Ukrainians. We Are Here by Michael R. Burch “We are here.” – Volodymyr Zelensky We are here. Were are here. And we won’t disappear. We are here. We are here. We are here. We are here. Have no fear, our position is clear. We are here. We are here. We are here. And yet we need help. Will earth’s...

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Categories: vladimir, butterfly, child, children, conflict,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Sonnet On Vladimir Putin
This satanic one lives in a dark, lonely place He’s thoroughly engrossed in pelfishness, Utterly devoid of virtue, principle, and grace He is lounging in narcissism and selfishness. While he views other leaders with disdain, Claiming his greatness with disgusting ego He clearly cares only for what is his domain And those who recognize it will rate him a zero. V. Putin --...

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Categories: vladimir, evil, how i feel,
Form: Sonnet
Vladimir
Vladimir is short and bald He’s not a nice person He goes riding on a horse he hasn’t got a shirt on He’s a modern Robin Hood If Robin Hood was mental One day soon a bullet flying through his temple Vladimir the cavalier riding with no shirt on He’s short and bald and those two things...

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Categories: vladimir, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
Clutched By Anxiety Compliments Vladimir Putin
Yours truly borrows a phrase courtesy the great bard also known as William Shakespeare's Hamlet: "For 'tis the sport ... Hoist by one's own petard meaning "victimized or hurt by one's own scheme”. The aforementioned excerpt hopefully describes the fate to befall president of Russia. Nevertheless, unseen talon sharp claws... dig deep into mine psyche soft underbelly piercing bedrock of core (puss) being akin to butter knife slicing thru peanut butter and...

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Categories: vladimir, 12th grade, abuse, angst,
Form: Free verse
Vladimir Putin Finally Messes Up
Honestly I abhor the Rain Russia-triggered in Ukraine A deluge as finishing as A Plague All its relevance fastened on The Vague… Vladimir finally choosing to mess up, All along longing to with the Devil Sup… Consolingly I believe in Sanction, Certain it falls not to function; A trust in more closures of Russia’s Banks For a corresponding reduction of battle-field tanks; A booing at...

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Categories: vladimir, death, evil, integrity, violence,
Form: Rhyme
Vladimir Putin and Ukraine
To understand is Vladimir That he might lives mar And when it gets to shooting I shall be shouting “Putin!” Tactlessly commencing a conflict That would injuries inflict And as tactlessly amassing a train Of soldiers who are dead to pain. Wonderful is The Brain: A time to use it by Ukraine; Where’s the Canaan in Crimea That to...

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Categories: vladimir, anger, death, violence, war,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Youth, Time, Night Sky and Heaven's Blessed Voice, Second Poets Tribute Series, Vladimir Nabokov
Youth, Time, Night Sky And Heaven's Blessed Voice As I lay me down in lush verdant grass Gazing into night sky as Heavens pass Twinkling stars, to an old grievous soul speak "Be of stout heart, not a mortal so weak"! Heavens voice advice, if ones heart listens Gleaming as true as, morning's dew glistens Should we not thus seek, blessings so...

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Categories: vladimir, appreciation, art, creation, inspiration,
Form: Rhyme
I'M In Love, and All the Disturbed Birds By Vladimir Mayakovsky
I'm in love, and all the disturbed birds will soar into this pearl sky, Cannot be silent, and I feel that I'm part of your thoughts! I'm in love! From the streets of the city a thousand times will be reflected, words in envious echo will resonate. That is the superfeeling of the superman, it's great! Call an ambulance, firefighters, police...Do you...

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Categories: vladimir, emotions, feelings, love, metaphor,
Form: Lyric
Autumn By Vladimir Nabokov
Gold is covering emerald leaves, I can see cloudy heaven is numb, Asters, dahlias blooms among grieves like a garland they cannot succumb. Little rain is annoying sometimes, It is hanging like muddy cobweb, The wind plays with the foliage that lies, It will fly away newly, don't grab. And sometimes daring ray of sunshine will burn lightly with its rare kiss, Clouds run...

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Categories: vladimir, autumn, emotions, feelings, kiss,
Form: Lyric
Putheism
You smoke, you drink, you have no wife, It's Putin making your bad life. And when it's hot, and when it's cold, It's all Vladimir Putin's fault. When you're upset and there's no hope, When you have got unwanted job, It's Putin done, because who else does not want make you Prince of Wells. He's evil guy, he wants no peace, He makes...

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Categories: vladimir, emotions, philosophy, political, racism,
Form: Rhyme

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