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"woa" poems
----------x---------x---------x----------x---------- *Our Donald J. Trump, he's the president of the United States In America and Washington DC, He's the greatest! He's got the pen, He's got the power, He's the man of the hour   And he's signing executive orders as fast as he can! He's just like superman, Woa! - By 4 am he's inked a travel ban, Kissed his wife, walked the dog and sanctioned Iran! And Donald J. Trump's done all of this before sunrise, Whew! Regards, President Donald J. Trump,  45 stars for you!* ---------x----------x----------x---------x----------
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Feb 4, 2017
Feb 4, 2017 at 7:57 PM UTC
Regards, President Donald J. Trump, 45 Stars for You
Anybody etches the longwave, tadpole lyrical, and its a poem   (woa- teakettle, tweaker) Satellite poem, thunder poem, ******** poem. Sevens sluttiest angel writes a eulogy so beautiful that we give her the title of funeral director. We just give it away. (Its still only a eulogy) I have ten toes and ten fingers. Ive counted on them. I wrote a poem about getting a bikini wax, and its still only a poem. A joke. Only tadpole lyrical. I wish it had a revolutionary hermit to choke it with fingers that taste like black pepper and motor oil, and then to rake its fall crumbles into ruffles, and then all aboard the sci-fi fantasy. /Radiant, radio the masses, raffia slipping, I got the zipper of my winter coat stuck in orbit, you sea/Ive got a poem to write about synthetic jungles deep underneath our cities, lush with fiber-optic wire, you say. Air rich, the mountain. Find yourselves in dungenous traps: dead-blue thou art.
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 8:38 AM UTC
Untitled
Hossty mogarty Fistral brist Ay sluggery bithlle bat Tinkletun misk Foraven mo groggle Terappitur drast In camperidge burbow Ill wungledon masst Ee burbinger hoddle Yie tungldown gossts Am risstle oopsingen Ter platiffer hoast En dungledoon oppers Woa bloaten ett ghabb Mer tickerrn billborron Furen dishten lab
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 3:59 AM UTC
Hossty mogarty (a Halloween spell)
*Woa, last evening my unicorn and i We traveled farther and farther farther than we've ever gone before we traveled to a fantastical realm through prisms of red, pink, orange yellow, green, blue and purple through a doorway of enchantment to an enchanting planet of giant trees with dragonflies as huge as eagles and millipedes large as crocodiles together we stood under an evening sky of blue and admired a shooting star*
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Mar 29, 2017
Mar 29, 2017 at 9:08 PM UTC
Pangea
*"Nineteen trillion, nine hundred sixty three billion" says the duke of finance "Woa, that's a lot of dough" says the king "We need to cut back on our spending" Funny some court jesters Had gathered around To inspire the king's laugh Yet, he made not a sound Though they did bear witness to the majestic king signing a new decree "Only the bare necessities" And some of the people were well pleased, And some of the people Protested in the streets*
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Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 10:32 PM UTC
Only the Bare Necessities
said id hit you up in the morning its been 3 after the dawning and i am the sun just rising yawning,Mama Africa's children keep spawning..grow be smart try to keep in mind the world your in..man didn't save his soul because of sin its the slavery were in they've enslaved us and their kin..dey must be on that hog steady drinking gin...sky juice will have you deeper then..the price of a mine filled with the souls of 100 fold 100 gold seeking men...see when it comes to speech I can..i'll run bars pass a million stars in China land..smoking on dat cheech and chong screaming kanechi wung..grabbing the finest asian chick and pulling tongue...woa-dei sound the gong..rappin ill **** i get an A u get a B and **** you stung..all the girls say **** the boi is hung...shoot out ya left eye and poke ya lung..when i touch rhymes all thats left is stun
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Apr 13, 2013
Apr 13, 2013 at 12:04 AM UTC
morn after the rap battle
I had a few unfamiliar mushrooms for breakfast, And decided to have a picnic. I got my berry basket and plopped two foxes in it. I then staggered to the chicken coupe, And told the hen to tell me the truth. “What can you do with an egg?” I asked. “Fake it” she replied. “I could see dat” I said, shrugging my shoulders. I walked out of the coupe, catching shooting stars on my tongue, When I realized, I just had a conversation with a chicken. I suddenly felt an urge to do so many things: I could arrest all those screwdrivers for molesting those innocent screws… Maybe I could get a balloon to bounce! Oh…..wait, I didn’t take a shower today…. Meh, I’ll wait till it rains. WOA what if I had a tail!? I would so drape it over my arm. And who wants to breathe fire when it could be milk? I LOVE MILK! Dam…. What if I start to shrink? Eating my hat seems to fit. ***** this!.... I’m just guna eat some spaghetti with an axe.
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Apr 5, 2013
Apr 5, 2013 at 6:16 PM UTC
Trip
Look, there goes a dog with almost his whole body out the driver's side window and I'm still trying to erase these mental images from my mind the guy in the green t'shirt who was pulling his underwear out of his crack earlier And the plus size woman who's dress blew all the way up at CVS Woa! Windy day surprises aren't for the faint of heart
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May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 5:22 PM UTC
Windy day Surprises
The world believes Mr. Best If you want to know He leads the town Does he? Its what im telling you Tame essence Pretty country folk His best bed Coat of clear / holy roman mix ups. ****** shame that any son should foil And Ask on his fantastical fat-thick shoes. (Advice to those kids who insist On getting even with Mr Best) Chip us all the old bricks of shattered Glass domes. White and red. Curled acording to Their litness Woa sonny! Dont raise the wind in your Arm! B. Stay peace full... Give it your Best shot.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 1:34 AM UTC
Mr. Best