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Cooking
Cooking can be great
Cooking can be your fate
Cooking can be failing
Cooking can be like sailing
Cooking can be fun
You can be cooking a bun
Cooking can be swift
In cooking you may need to lift
Cooking can be easy
Cooking can be sleasy
Cows
Cows live on farms
And sometimes are found in barns
Cows are black, white, brown
Which believe it or not doesn’t make them frown
Cows are rough
so very tough
And don’t seem to bluff
Dogs
Dogs can be different sizes
And don’t wear disguises
They have a lot of spirit
But don’t carry a fillet
They tear things up
And sometimes smash a cup
You take them on walks
And sometimes give them little talks
But they also like to play
Just not usually with clay
You can take them to the beach
Even though they might sometimes screech
You can also take them to the park
And maybe put them on an ark
You could even take them to a vet
And get them out of a tangled net
Games
Games can be fun
Games can be boring
Games can be done
Games can be louring
Games can be good
Games can be lame
Games can be about food
Games can be about fame
Games can be weird
Games can dumb
Games can be leered
Games can be numb
HELL
Hell is evil hell is bad
Go down there and it’ll drive you mad
If your down there and you try to survive
The devil himself will bury you alive
But if you were born in hell
You won’t be locked up in a prison cell
And if you’re the devil yourself
You get the joy of sacrificing an elf
If your in hell and you want to rise to heaven
You just have to say the lucky number seven
Though if it does not work
It’s probably because you’re a jerk
If your in hell and you don’t want to once again die
You just have to eat the all things bad pie
Inside it is dead flowers
Puking showers
Tutus and cow poos
Someone choking and someone poking
And sometimes a siding of sick which you just have to lick!
Kittens
Kittens can be brown
Kittens can have a frown
Kittens can be black
Kittens can be put in a sack
Kittens can be red
Kittens can be dead
Kittens can be white
Kittens can have a fight
Kittens can wear clothes
Kittens can eat loaves
Kittens can wear lasers
Kittens can have tazers
Kittens can wear nothing
Kittens can be Fluffing
Kittens can wear watches
Kittens can have torches
Kittens can use computers
Kittens can be looters
Kittens can use toilets
Kittens can smell violets
Kittens can use Bags
Kittens can have tags
Kittens can use chairs
Kittens can wrestle with bears
Myths
Myths can be good
Myths can be bad
Myths can be nice
Myths can be sad
Myths can be true
Myths can be fake
Myths can be stupid
Myths can be cake
Myths can be Smart
Myths can be weird
Myths can be lame
Myths can be feared
Planets
Planets can be round
Planets can be square
Planets can be found
Planets can be rare
Planets can be colourful
Planets can be dull
Planets can be wonderful
Planets can be a bowl
Planets can be named
Planets can be wondrous
Planets can be blamed
Planets can be thunderous
Rainbows
Rainbows are nice
Rainbows are pretty
Rainbows have no lice
Rainbows are witty
Rainbows are big
Rainbows are round
Rainbows have no wig
Rainbows are bound
Rainbows are good
Rainbows are never-ending
Rainbows have no food
Rainbows are always bending
Tractors
Tractors are big
Tractors don’t dig
Tractors are slow
But they have no flow
Tractors are loud
They don’t eat a cloud
They are used on farms
But are not charms
Tractors have types
But tractors do not use wipes
Tractors can be vicious
But aren’t very delicious
Trains
Trains can be small
Trains can be big
Trains can carry a passenger who wears a wig
Trains can be short
Trains can be long
Trains can carry an instrument which goes BONG!
Trains can be slow
Trains can be fast
Trains can survive for ages and still last
War Poem
War is bad
It makes people sad
And turns soldiers mad
The soldiers were taught
Then they fought
Next they were seen and caught
They all got killed
They’re veins weren’t filled
So soon they’re strength was sealed
They need more blood
So they’re bodies don’t go thud
Into lots of mud
People may have liked war
But they shouldn’t anymore
And if they don’t then that’s a good score
Weird
This is a weird poem
Made of Foam
You know that’s not true
But it’s really made of poo
“well is it now”
Said the fat cow
“no it’s not”
Said the pink pot
“your all dumb”
Said the stubby thumb
Who had a little bum
“oh my god”
Said scaly Rod
“I’d rather be in hell”
Said the ancient yellow bell
“I’m flying”
“I’m dying”
I’m crying”
OK I END THIS!
“no let’s kiss”
“get the hell away from me”
Work
Work can be boring
Work can be fun
Work can be adoring
Work can be done
Work can be quick
Work can be slow
Work can be sick
Work can be a blow
Work can be easy
Work can be hard
Work can be measly
Work can be mentioned in a card
- by Vexxecutioner |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/05/2011 |
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- Title: Poems
- Artist: Vexxecutioner
- Description: Poems i wrote when really bored.
- Date: 06/05/2011
- Tags: poems
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