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Farcical Poems - Poems about Farcical


Premium Member Farcical
With his arm held closely by his side, President Putin took a ride, On his steed, so big and strong Who thought this man could do no wrong, It is regrettable to say Only a horse could feel this way. Putin is a manipulator, A narcissist and a dictator. Putin was on the run Being President was no longer fun. On a golf course far...

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Categories: farcical, 10th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Farcical Fancies
Farcical fancies, Woodland rhymes, These are not just For bedtimes! Farcical fancies, Wait and see; You’ll repeat them Back to me! ————— Woodpecker, really, Won’t you hush! By now, aren’t your Brains all mush? Woodpecker, silly, Watch your head! If I did that, I’d be dead! ————— Polliwog, Bullfrog, Here’s a joke It’s so bad, You’ll want to croak! Polliwog, Bullfrog Deep, deep voice: Burping flies; He’s got no choice! ————— Squirrely Tree Rat In that tree, Why you looking Down at me? Squirrely Tree Rat, He...

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Categories: farcical, nursery rhyme, silly,
Form: Rhyme



They Have the Look, the Farcical
They have the look, the farcical Over-fanciful stamp Of last minute additions; in Squirrel; cone it clutches. Or in world-sized expositions Of a display's re-vamp Lily-ponded, frog-jumped, for those Charming little touches....

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Categories: farcical, fantasy, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Farcical Fury Fumbled
whooshing wits woven crushed tongue cloven dark age drooled felon fate fooled haughty nature's nimble foiling feasts feeble salient seal bruised callous crave cruised vying voluptuous view severed passion smoldered crushed, crimson asunder squashing lanky lethal farcical fury fumbled fiddling fostered fickle. '20:03:15:09:28 Note: Dedicated to Ovid....

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Categories: farcical, hero,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Roses Are Red, Violets Are Farcical
Roses are red, ever redder when enraged. Violets are blue, farcical as a cartoon page. Those roses spread upon you’re aloneness bed, and violets, the vigil of black and blue knees. The redness of hair stripped of pretty petals. A blue countenance that settles in the heart. An infant-like scream turning crimson as the sun, and inkblot blue with padded walls, facing...

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Categories: farcical, anger, depression, love hurts,
Form: Verse



Against All Farcical Odds
Finding me a shape rather than striking one, In and out of my fictionalized ego, Then, allowing me to live with the ambiguities- This is the best covenant you can offer And I wish I could settle on the way you shovel The cards I am holding, one eye on the hex of it. I am trying to shake...

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Categories: farcical, absence,
Form: Free verse

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