Imbecility Poems - Poems about Imbecility

...Death is The eternal silence We often say under this sky Where the enemies are ubiquitous Even among thugs and fools That the dead are wrong Oh! That’s ignorance! That’s incompetence! That’s ......

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...If I open a school, You’ll worship every rule; To begin to touch a Tool A Proven Settled Fool: A Pond to Swimming Pool Now A Horse, once A mule: One who would a crowd pull; In number my classe......

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...Taking a class at university Being taught virtues of diversity I bristle at mindless complacency Of all the thoughtless imbecility That holds to the ridiculous conception Race is more than a hum......

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...It's often said that patience halts all haste: one must refrain and not taste sweetness until it's time to celebrate and go wild! Refrain from touching that hand seeking some comfort before ......

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...Teddy was a celebrity for being so silly, he whistled at sexy girls strolling by; he leaned against his brand new Chevrolet smoking a cigarette to lure pretty Bridget! He wished she would sit i......

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...I have this disability The one called imbecility, Along with instability And rampant incivility. I lack dependability And have no credibility. I’m short on sensibility, Am prone to gullibility......

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...After beguiling charisma, damnable excoriations fixedly, gamely, horribly, insult jesting, kibitzing, loosely mindless nattering, outlandish pablum, quintessentially representing senseless tru......

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...FROM WHITE HOUSE I ham aghast at increasing banality, deviltry, ferocity, imbecility, liability, obscenity, rapacity, ugly offal popularity witnessed by Donald trump hence aye aerat......

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...Take a look back Back at your life Half a decade ago Are there any changes? If not, reevaluate your strategy If yes, keep pressing forward Do you think the sky is your limit? Thinking t......

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...I fell for her in nineteen sixty nine, When we commenced our journey of love Along the twilit path of innocence; My zeal was unaware of the reality That the woman I loved wasn't mine. I stoppe......

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...Wasted breath, an ounce of pain Storming in with thunderous rage Denial, post wrath of oblivious lies Imbecility moments, gestures captured and tide Only the disheartened will know… Swing in f......

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