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Once upon a time In a kingdom far away Lived a prince With a parrot That could never say nay The prince was as fair And as good and true That he bore a mirror On his shiny shoe The king was old And not that bright My true son I am old you are always right Our land is no longer As fair as should be You must slay the dragon From across the sea Make my kingdom great again Was his dying word The righteous prince that was always true Got his sword and his shield and his shiny shoe Ride forth into the land He said to his nobel steed For the holy truth And the pious deed He came across a crouching man With a cart full of books in his nobel lands Thy be a wizard I say if mine eye is true Deceitful words on parchment carried by thy hans My lord who is just and true This is but litter to burn for my evening stew The prince was glad he did not like books What have you cooking, he said he was hungry by the looks Oh, but lord I am but a humble serve But to the princ surprise He was undeterred This stew was of such a peculiar making It had everything a heart could desire And indeed it was a stew of marbles That could build an empire Come ride with me this is my will as ever before And the man-wizard Bowed right down to the floor Make my kingdom great again Was his dying word Then it was not long as you might say They came upon a man as pale as the day In his cart you know as you might have guessed portraits of princes and princesses They were quite underdressed What heresy is this As you well understand the prince exclaimed I am the only prince of this god given land My lord with your inspection This is but lost souls Traped in their own reflection They see only themselves But in time they will only see you If it be your wish I will make it true my just lord and fair prince The prince was glad He did not approve of false idols So he quickly bestowed the man With lands and titles Let me put the lords grace upon the land And he bid the pale man follow So to take a stand Make my kingdom great again Was hid dying words And low and behold soon again turning mellow They came to see this third odd fellow With a cart full of pumpkin I care not for this It has to be great It has to be spectacular But the odd man say My good prince look This is no pumpkin thy eyes have mistook He drew out his wand and biffe-dee-baffe-dee-boo A golden carriage You see Will take you wherever you need to be You need think no more Just relax your mind, it is so No tedious decision upon Where you want to go I say let's go beyond the heavens To a land with red and fruitful soil What is this mystical land away I need a place To put bad people   That doesn't understand my greatness, to stay Dark men Eating cats and dogs And obstinate witches with crooked noses Eating squirrel and frogs Make my kingdom great again Was hid dying words ....Now I am growing tiresome my children Your old grandpar say.... Oh now, you say that the parrot I have forgotten But mind you there was not only one No it was not rotten There was a whole lot A choir of cockatoo And as everyone knows A whole lot mean true this was indeed pleasing for our dear prince delight that he was the best at every given plight That all loved him who was right of mind Who was good Not mad nor blind
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Jun 9, 2025
Jun 9, 2025 at 3:28 PM UTC
Make my Kingdom Great Again 2.0
Once upon a time In a kingdom far away Lived a prince With a parrot That could never say nay The prince was as fair And as good and true That he bore a mirror On his shiny shoe The king was old And not that bright My true son I am old you are always right Our land is no longer As fair as should be You must slay the dragon From across the sea Make my kingdom great again Was his dying word The righteous prince that was always true Got his sword and his shield and his shiny shoe Ride forth into the land He said to his nobel steed For the holy truth And the pious deed He came across a crouching man With a cart full of books in his nobel lands Thy be a wizard I say if mine eye is true Deceitful words on parchment carried by thy hans My lord who is just and true This is but litter to burn for my evening stew The prince was glad he did not like books What have you cooking, he said he was hungry by the looks Oh, but lord I am but a humble serve But to the princ surprise He was undeterred This stew was of such a peculiar making It had everything a heart could desire And indeed it was a stew of marbles That could build an empire Come ride with me this is my will as ever before And the man-wizard Bowed right down to the floor Make my kingdom great again Was his dying word Then it was not long as you might say They came upon a man as pale as the day In his cart you know as you might have guessed portraits of princes and princesses They were quite underdressed What heresy is this As you well understand the prince exclaimed I am the only prince of this god given land My lord with your inspection This is but lost souls Traped in their own reflection They see only themselves But in time they will only see you If it be your wish I will make it true my just lord and fair prince The prince was glad He did not approve of false idols So he quickly bestowed the man With lands and titles Let me put the lords grace upon the land And he bid the pale man follow So to take a stand Make my kingdom great again Was hid dying words And low and behold soon again turning mellow They came to see this third odd fellow With a cart full of pumpkin I care not for this It has to be great It has to be spectacular But the odd man say My good prince look This is no pumpkin thy eyes have mistook He drew out his wand and biffe-dee-baffe-dee-boo A golden carriage You see Will take you wherever you need to be You need think no more Just relax your mind, it is so No tedious decision upon Where you want to go I say let's go beyond the heavens To a land with red and fruitful soil What is this mystical land away I need a place To put bad people   That doesn't understand my greatness, to stay Dark men Eating cats and dogs And obstinate witches with crooked noses Eating squirrel and frogs Make my kingdom great again Was hid dying words ....Now I am growing tiresome my children Your old grandpar say.... Oh now, you say that the parrot I have forgotten But mind you there was not only one No it was not rotten There was a whole lot A choir of cockatoo And as everyone knows A whole lot mean true this was indeed pleasing for our dear prince delight that he was the best at every given plight That all loved him who was right of mind Who was good Not mad nor blind
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A saturnine mood fell over the land when news broke Saturday the billionaire buffoon wasn’t rocketing to Saturn after all.
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Apr 18, 2025
Apr 18, 2025 at 11:57 AM UTC
Rocketing to Saturn
“Thank God that they fight over mites,” Remarks bourgeoisie’s Big Brother. Proles’ one tool is each other, but It’s always night if you’ve short sight.
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Mar 2, 2025
Mar 2, 2025 at 10:10 PM UTC
Billionaire Barzaletta
Now, I've been broke since before money existed- If I ever made it big I'd probably resist it, And I'm still ****** that I'm just another misfit, Taking shot after shot even if I'll miss it, Yeah, I've been high and I've seen the tar pits, Been so **** ****** up nobody coulda' assisted, And I got back up so I guess the gist is- Taking too many shots is my kind of base hit, And I've been dead since before Death enlisted, Never get a 1-up cause the church is twisted, If I had one wish, I'd add billionaires to my hit list, Taking shots at the top till they sop and eat ****
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Mar 21, 2020
Mar 21, 2020 at 5:43 PM UTC
Counterfeit
As I fly in My private jet I sea as we climb allitude The clouds rolling Over the mountains As the sun rises What a wonder full Sight.
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Aug 31, 2019
Aug 31, 2019 at 8:18 AM UTC
Billionaire sight
Billionaire: I were                     been Corollary,                        at the party,                                 and petition,                                 where populism,                             there is no discussion,                                    and abolished                                                                           and the average,                                        the epicurean scenes,                                                                                    beloved my testamentary,                                                and I partisan,                                                   and                            raw balance of my profits,                                                  and       my diploma,                                                          my university triumphs,                                                               I am the planetary star,                                                                skin and clothing                                                                     protozoan,                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   Legionnaire
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Mar 29, 2018
Mar 29, 2018 at 11:01 AM UTC
Been Corollary
Billionaire: I were                     been Corollary,                        at the party,                                 and petition,                                 where populism,                             there is no discussion,                                    and abolished                                                                           and the average,                                        the epicurean scenes,                                                                                    beloved my testamentary,                                                and I partisan,                                                   and                            raw balance of my profits,                                                  and       my diploma,                                                          my university triumphs,                                                               I am the planetary star,                                                                skin and clothing                                                                     protozoan,                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   Legionnaire
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there is an American billionaire who looks quite flamboyant and debonnaire he was leading the race for Republicans’ ace and ******* his competitors everywhere (unfortunately)
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Mar 11, 2018
Mar 11, 2018 at 7:12 PM UTC
billionaire (limerick)