"torpedos" poems - Hello Poetry

don't get on my nerves kiddo it ain't your mother's fault that you're a sucker daddys come like torpedos daddys are torpedos who are you though? no sweet toddler no child no youngster i don't give a **** about you i am your daddy kiddo i am a torpedo kiddo don't gimme that family ******** you ain't nothing but a kiddo fortyfive year old hangaround deadbeat *** leech you're the harmless version toothless dracula couldn't care less about you

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Nov 16, 2019

Nov 16, 2019 at 3:17 PM UTC

maxneumann

Working Title Words II

don't get on my nerves kiddo it ain't your mother's fault that you're a sucker daddys come like torpedos daddys are torpedos who are you though? no sweet toddler no child no youngster i don't give a **** about you i am your daddy kiddo i am a torpedo kiddo don't gimme that family ******** you ain't nothing but a kiddo fortyfive year old hangaround deadbeat *** leech you're the harmless version toothless dracula couldn't care less about you

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"I am going to punch you in the face" he said burn wistling sounds wiped wiped again It's not a falicy It's reality you walk, you talk, you die wonka? He was a sadistic **** I'd drink his **** if I had it in me Everlasting gob stoppers. Clod hoppers Fizzy lifting drinks to poo stink swallow blood fest **** out the rest Sarpinos torpedos squeeze my labedo chester chito flaming hot meat he don't eat so discreat. Now wipe your water on my leg. is it really midnight. YEAHHHHH goodbye

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Sep 12, 2014

Sep 12, 2014 at 1:10 AM UTC

pat-1

shoe falacy(colaboration with Maggie)

"I am going to punch you in the face" he said burn wistling sounds wiped wiped again It's not a falicy It's reality you walk, you talk, you die wonka? He was a sadistic **** I'd drink his **** if I had it in me Everlasting gob stoppers. Clod hoppers Fizzy lifting drinks to poo stink swallow blood fest **** out the rest Sarpinos torpedos squeeze my labedo chester chito flaming hot meat he don't eat so discreat. Now wipe your water on my leg. is it really midnight. YEAHHHHH goodbye

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The fight for territories, freedom, and respect is on. Sleepless soldiers firing firearms at dawn. Landmines and hand grenades, smoke screens and flashbangs, Messing up you're vision and will blow you away. Snipers on every high cliff and hill, Dressed to match their surroundings, their attire to **** While Ghost Reacon operatives move in silence. The Navy tries to focus on more tactical violence. On the battleground there isn't cops and sirens, Just the thunderous echoes of guns firing. To change the climate torpedos rain from the sky, In this weather condition barely anyone can survive. But after years of fighting they're ready for the finale, Take over the last enemy base in the valley. You have won, you raise your flag and rop your guns, But little do you know the battle has just begun.

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Mar 11, 2010

Mar 11, 2010 at 2:56 PM UTC

keenan-martin

Battle Grounds

The fight for territories, freedom, and respect is on. Sleepless soldiers firing firearms at dawn. Landmines and hand grenades, smoke screens and flashbangs, Messing up you're vision and will blow you away. Snipers on every high cliff and hill, Dressed to match their surroundings, their attire to **** While Ghost Reacon operatives move in silence. The Navy tries to focus on more tactical violence. On the battleground there isn't cops and sirens, Just the thunderous echoes of guns firing. To change the climate torpedos rain from the sky, In this weather condition barely anyone can survive. But after years of fighting they're ready for the finale, Take over the last enemy base in the valley. You have won, you raise your flag and rop your guns, But little do you know the battle has just begun.

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why does toothpaste come in tubes? if you ask me, there are too many tubes that don’t belong shall i namE them? you feed me toothpaste torpedos now do You believe mE?

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Jan 8, 2019

Jan 8, 2019 at 3:50 PM UTC

Applestar

toobular

why does toothpaste come in tubes? if you ask me, there are too many tubes that don’t belong shall i namE them? you feed me toothpaste torpedos now do You believe mE?

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Cosmic Debris Cover your head and run away chicken little all abluster the sky is falling so they say the bolide explosions from above stole the thunder from larger DA14 but this is not the only cosmic debris and Frank had warned us so long ago I'm talking about the jive talk brother from the politicians that we elected entrusted our world with too many seem to think it appears that they were appointed with papal providence as though GOD herself, or himself had annointed their specialness and dam the torpedos full speed ahead they rule with arrogance and yet yet we elect new ones every time Frank also warned us about the yellow snow I hope most of us paid attention on that one cause we can't seem to get the aforementioned correct Gomer LePoet...

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Jun 27, 2013

Jun 27, 2013 at 7:08 PM UTC

david-nelson

Cosmic Debris

Cosmic Debris Cover your head and run away chicken little all abluster the sky is falling so they say the bolide explosions from above stole the thunder from larger DA14 but this is not the only cosmic debris and Frank had warned us so long ago I'm talking about the jive talk brother from the politicians that we elected entrusted our world with too many seem to think it appears that they were appointed with papal providence as though GOD herself, or himself had annointed their specialness and dam the torpedos full speed ahead they rule with arrogance and yet yet we elect new ones every time Frank also warned us about the yellow snow I hope most of us paid attention on that one cause we can't seem to get the aforementioned correct Gomer LePoet...

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as hair rips from the skull there bleeds out freeman danger to the psyche ripping on internal dream waves we smoke to drink live to dream stink on drama break cycles of suicidal lusting replace had nosed science with moral justice fade into the night young wanderer and save those who use to breathe like torpedos as a savior of respect a faithful love to night dawn perfection a man makes demands of the audience he serves to benefit as creator inside life

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Dec 27, 2012

Dec 27, 2012 at 12:20 PM UTC

julian-fontaine-fox

Untitled

as hair rips from the skull there bleeds out freeman danger to the psyche ripping on internal dream waves we smoke to drink live to dream stink on drama break cycles of suicidal lusting replace had nosed science with moral justice fade into the night young wanderer and save those who use to breathe like torpedos as a savior of respect a faithful love to night dawn perfection a man makes demands of the audience he serves to benefit as creator inside life

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*The skipper ordered this vessel to ground along the darkest quagmire , visible to four-sided certain gunfire Running my flag up for all to see , this rusted , shot skewed hulking monstrosity Firing useless torpedos Screwy window's that open on submarines , This beached whale of wreckage having escaped the high seas , a ship of dreams exposed to its enemy , facing zero indemnity , scoffed at by her fellow sailors , doomed to failure* ...

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Mar 23, 2017

Mar 23, 2017 at 6:06 PM UTC

randolph-l-wilson

Submarining Days ...

*The skipper ordered this vessel to ground along the darkest quagmire , visible to four-sided certain gunfire Running my flag up for all to see , this rusted , shot skewed hulking monstrosity Firing useless torpedos Screwy window's that open on submarines , This beached whale of wreckage having escaped the high seas , a ship of dreams exposed to its enemy , facing zero indemnity , scoffed at by her fellow sailors , doomed to failure* ...

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I'm standing in the mirror I see images of me behind myself Maybe cuz there's nothing left But I'm rolling with the punches Life full of **** so get prepare for the lunches Eating up troubles every time it steps to me Gtta keep them tools on me Never know when ya gotta Put the nail in the coffin too often ******* wanna try me Death to the sheriff's and the deputy Trying ruin my reputation G Got brothers servin twenty five to l N ain't never seen bail We gotta wake up before it's too late We get maked up With rogue and tuxedo I roll torpedos n just let my mind flows Enemies I see I'm in a glare they can stare But won't go there Cuz they know I'm not ya average muthaphukka Sugar honey ice tea I see the po pos hitting me With subpoena but I pull out my ***** Tell em to **** it or else get ****** ***** I can't help it I was made from the war Still sitting in the eye of the storm swarm Adversaries like bees making honey **** the money no jokes cuz ain't nothing funny So I'm coming to a hood near you All ya gotta do Is make a phone call Big Yosef gone tear down these muthaphukkin painful Brick Walls

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Nov 1, 2016

Nov 1, 2016 at 1:30 PM UTC

Ru7hl355_Gangsta

These Brick Walls

I'm standing in the mirror I see images of me behind myself Maybe cuz there's nothing left But I'm rolling with the punches Life full of **** so get prepare for the lunches Eating up troubles every time it steps to me Gtta keep them tools on me Never know when ya gotta Put the nail in the coffin too often ******* wanna try me Death to the sheriff's and the deputy Trying ruin my reputation G Got brothers servin twenty five to l N ain't never seen bail We gotta wake up before it's too late We get maked up With rogue and tuxedo I roll torpedos n just let my mind flows Enemies I see I'm in a glare they can stare But won't go there Cuz they know I'm not ya average muthaphukka Sugar honey ice tea I see the po pos hitting me With subpoena but I pull out my ***** Tell em to **** it or else get ****** ***** I can't help it I was made from the war Still sitting in the eye of the storm swarm Adversaries like bees making honey **** the money no jokes cuz ain't nothing funny So I'm coming to a hood near you All ya gotta do Is make a phone call Big Yosef gone tear down these muthaphukkin painful Brick Walls

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Since i met rakim i became a microphone fiend Been Big since i had dreams magazines Limousine picture me getting cream Ridiculous suckas turn suspicious Once they see my money grow vicious Mk ultra a beat silence the elite repeat See my tactics could wipe a navy fleet Smoke torpedos this is for ya pendejos Hating only my flows check these holes As the blood pours left ya with open pores Ya finna soar to the skies with no floor Floating like Casper villian master Taster any beat i eat with no receipt Needed multiple guns beaming Flashback ya back into the future Got ya mind to time slippin' still rippin' Sucka emcees glide it like Cal Ripken Sippin' the baddest sins once again With Thick chicks from African to Puerto Ricans Dominican Let's go time traveling javeling Fools hiding behind the bushes Only truces when my guns going in dueces Extension gooses back to the Canada mooses Yo im a bull make ya winkle as I get rocky Jab sicker than Ali why me try me sly me They dont wanna see the devil dance Glance rhymes to beats greets romance Unzip ya girls pants make her beg for one more chance Hit her with the dopest stance Cup the mic like it was a baby Fresh outta the womb from the tombs Your consumed by the blossom To booms yo fools gotta make rooms Gods Is back black melanin attacks Swift as the slash of an axe Causin' cell damaging impact "yeahhhh"

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Nov 16, 2019

Nov 16, 2019 at 6:06 AM UTC

Ru7hl355_Gangsta

Run-Cheroz

Since i met rakim i became a microphone fiend Been Big since i had dreams magazines Limousine picture me getting cream Ridiculous suckas turn suspicious Once they see my money grow vicious Mk ultra a beat silence the elite repeat See my tactics could wipe a navy fleet Smoke torpedos this is for ya pendejos Hating only my flows check these holes As the blood pours left ya with open pores Ya finna soar to the skies with no floor Floating like Casper villian master Taster any beat i eat with no receipt Needed multiple guns beaming Flashback ya back into the future Got ya mind to time slippin' still rippin' Sucka emcees glide it like Cal Ripken Sippin' the baddest sins once again With Thick chicks from African to Puerto Ricans Dominican Let's go time traveling javeling Fools hiding behind the bushes Only truces when my guns going in dueces Extension gooses back to the Canada mooses Yo im a bull make ya winkle as I get rocky Jab sicker than Ali why me try me sly me They dont wanna see the devil dance Glance rhymes to beats greets romance Unzip ya girls pants make her beg for one more chance Hit her with the dopest stance Cup the mic like it was a baby Fresh outta the womb from the tombs Your consumed by the blossom To booms yo fools gotta make rooms Gods Is back black melanin attacks Swift as the slash of an axe Causin' cell damaging impact "yeahhhh"

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