Boasting Poems - Poems about Boasting

The axe boasts not, nor lets arrogance reign. By whose hand did buds sprout forth from Aaron’s rod? Balaam kept blessing God’s people, was all this in vain? Can man know the might and mind...Read the rest...

Watches do not work on my daughter or I The ones we wear unexpectedly die Our body electricity is different than most We kill watches the old lady did boast...Read the rest...

Here is my boasting I am hosting If I could I would contrive a spacious Garden flooded with all roses! Mesmerizing magical Magenta Roses! Iconic idealic indigo roses! And the most bountiful bodacious Brilliant bluest roses! Which the Eye...Read the rest...

Delay by Him has taken its toll, Waves of doubt rollover the soul, Despair extinguished the Spirit, Wax-filled ears would not hear it. "Listen, you have left My way! Wait for My providence and pray. Change of direction is needed." But His...Read the rest...

I’ve noticed that you talk about the things you do well I listen as you boast of your ability and skill, I can sense the pride and happiness it makes you feel I’m aware if...Read the rest...

“My Daddy’s profession is the highest!”… bragged a boy during oration contest “…He soars up above the sky and that we cannot deny--- since he does fly as pilot in his best.” “Indeed, my Father’s work ranks the greatest!”… ...Read the rest...

PEN A PANTOUM POETRY Reminding Spanish flu Pandemic 1918 COVID-19 reigns over the entire world. Everyone likes it to be free of it, And to start life all over again. It has done great wonders in the world, People who kept...Read the rest...

Donkey Neigh flaunted his family, hence Sis, the cat, purred, "My male ancestors are viewed very well in the Good Book." Whereupon, Sis drives the point home, "I'll wager you’ve NOT heard, we cats proudly hail from...Read the rest...

daedal delight dangling saucy skirmish smoldering dainty dark drooling nauseating punctured puking of salient smirk la-de-da limbs lurched buckled bills boasting lanky lust lustrating felon feast fondling eyes etched'n fear hoisted hankerings' shear taunted thrill tears punctured parley pulses wielded wild whooshing. ...Read the rest...

I am magical, I said. I can control her. You cannot! Yes, I can, and I do. You do not! My eight-year-old twin is angry now, with a mean face. I do not back down. Want to...Read the rest...

Trump Boasting About Bridge Why is it that Trump always does refuse To pay any of his mortgage and also dues And tax returns always refuses to show He is up to will not want you to know. Trump's form...Read the rest...