Wonk Poems - Poems about Wonk

...Harriet Honey Bunch met Henry at a Honky-Tonk By accidentally giving back of his neck a tiny bonk Did you see her flirty, flamboyant ways? Asked Connie Conk Fine by us said winsome Willie Wonk and......

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...When the sythersizers and the instruments began to sound they gave voice to the #:30 minute experience. " wook-woogia: whoop,wang, wang wang! ) ooh:ah ooh hear the people sing( "Wonk-wiggle-wigg......

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...Our Company makes both the Ware and Anti-ware products needed to be in full control of your business. Hacking equipment and anti hacking equipment moral and in disent. S$it our company has eq......

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...Uncertain if my one man pep rally appeals to thee most amazing, daring, grueling... youngest aspirant to restore Earth in the balance predicated upon uncomfortable truth. The old geezer here would be......

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... I used to say the 's-word' even the t-word (turd) But after quite a long thunk I've now come up with -- 'Bunk!' Suddenly I'm the intellectual-type 'cos whenever I have a gr......

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...brakka-brakka-brak Captain America is holding them back! With a zap, wap, whapp and zappp He's trying his best not to snap His shield will clang, kapanng and taaanng while his body boangs, k......

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...Rob Gronkowski, known as 'the Gronk' A football star chiseled from rock, no 'policy wonk' At the top of his game, retired at age twenty-nine A star who saw stars ~ concussed at least nine ti......

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...When I was a little girl, I thought the train was sentient because it cried mournfully whenever it came near my house. Wonk! Wonk! Wonk! Wonk! It bellowed out its melancholy greeting each aft......

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...I ride freely in respite with what this blissful month serves Like truant in yoga, forgetting all wonga and being wonk That I may enjoy a long break before November morn ......

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...OMG this is what I think as I am reading? thus pus poems and yes they stink simple in word mire contrivances with rancid rhyme scheme redundants that exude explanatory expectorants spouting w......

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...Sons and daughters Mothers and fathers Even if it bothers ya to think about it.. The only person you're guaranteed to live with twenty-four seven is your own self. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This adden......

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