Bugger Poems - Poems about Bugger

Removing a friend, all because they are selfish. Years later they appear "let's try to resolve this" They set out these rules and what they want to change, they think it ended mutual... bloody selfish still the same. I say you are someone that I removed and out of view, my thoughts haven't changed, and clearly you...

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Once there was a pauper whose story was never told. A man prey to conventions made so many years ago. Now he was not ignorant and others would also agree… He was just a jobless bugger with a respectable college degree. He was an artist, a scientist and a dreamer.  A thinking man a relentless schemer  In social captivity he strived...

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A NASTY BUGGER BE We had this parrot once, A real nasty piece of works, A cunning sort of a bugger, Who went by the handle of “Jock,” There was only one in the family who could pat or even get up close, Or even give him a scratch, For it was our dad of the kin Who could even get to cuddle...

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To town, from town. Clay patta, saffron civara. Smoothened walking stick, the companion of the unlonely alone. Downhill, uphill. Through clouds, through fog. Soles worn, robes tattered. Wake, rise... Weary, rest... This flesh, in truth, the begging bowl we each were issued....

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Ball buster Fred wants the workers unfed, and when his **** turns to clay, reborn Karma says, black in the face he will pray, but his God wants him there underfed, ok....Don Johnson...

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Good bugger Clyde Some look for the hell on the other side, is it cause, yes cause for some mirth, the sum of your sins and the good things you've done, are balanced by time in the earth, will the Lawyer be fried, for being nasty and snide, Reborn Uganda or worse? Bush Lawyer they'd say in Aussie today, Just doing his time till...

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We are with soul attached, the same spirit life times without end till death. spirit intervenes try's to control the body its in, And fails due to passion or anger . So you don't get to heaven this time. Do not join the father, you failed the test. Man used logic I seek logic in resurrection too. We come...

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Bugger 17th July 2015 Last night my missus gave me some oysters for tea Was I in for a night of rip snorting whoopee? I showered and shaved trying to smell like a stud Her half dozen oysters must have all of been duds. Things were desperate so I engaged in foreplay What old men do when they want a roll...

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Last night my missus gave me oysters for my tea I was really kind of hopeful for a night of tumble round whoopee I showered and shaved, it helps to smell like a stud But her half dozen oysters must have all of been duds. Things were looking desperate so I engaged in some foreplay Thats the thing that old...

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A gnat did fly up my nose, on purpose, I must suppose. He set off a pet peeve, as his wings made me sneeze, I did pee into my clothes. Are You Bugged Contest Placement 3rd...

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