
Poem jokes
Roses are red, violets are blue, my mom and dad died, next you'll be gone too.
Blood is red.
Bruises are blue. I forget the rest... um, I hate you...?
Roses are red, that much is true. But violets are purple, not fucking blue.
Roses are red, just like your lips.
Mountains are big, just like your tits.
Roses are red, violets are blue. I'm stroking my dick and thinking of you.
Roses are red. The sun isn't shining. My mental state is rapidly declining.
Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
I have schizophrenia,
And so do I.
Roses are red. Lemons are sour. Open your legs, so I can devour.
Roses are red, violets are blue, I've got a bouquet in my pants for you.
Roses are red, violets are black, your mum's so fat she sold her son for 10 Big Macs.
Roses are blood red, violets are twilight-hued; your blood was delectable, and so was the rest of you.
My dick is red.
Your pussy's pink.
It's really tight
When you're dead.
A is for Amy who fell down the stairs.
B is for Basil assaulted by bears.
C is for Clara who wasted away.
D is for Desmond thrown out of a sleigh.
E is for Ernest who choked on a peach.
F is for Fanny sucked dry by a leech.
G is for George smothered under a rug.
H is for Hector done in by a thug.
I is for Ida who drowned in a lake.
J is for James who took lye by mistake.
K is for Kate who was struck with an axe.
L is for Leo who swallowed some tacks.
M is for Maud who was swept out to sea.
N is for Neville who died of ennui.
O is for Olive run through with an awl.
P is for Prue trampled flat in a brawl.
Q is for Quentin who sank in a mire.
R is for Rhoda consumed by a fire.
S is for Susan who perished of fits.
T is for Titus who flew into bits.
U is for Una who slipped down a drain.
V is for Victor squashed under a train.
W is for Winnie embedded in ice.
X is for Xerxes devoured by mice.
Y is for Yorick whose head was knocked in.
Z is for Zillah who drank too much gin.
Community talk
Roses are red Lemons are sour Spread your legs Just give me an hour
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The poem I wrote for ELA
Why Me? --------------- You always said that cheating was on your bucket list But i guess that part was missed I still got with you I never knew what you were gonna do
What you did was worst than cheating You slid your hand down Telling me that it was by habit I left with tears in my eyes And on my face was a frown
I bet you never thought about it But everynight i still feel your hands on me It happened two years ago But i still live with the thought of it
I spend hours trying to wash off the feeling But i guess its never leaving I know that i should be mad at you But somehow i still find ways to forgive you
I submitted a poem to a poetry contest and got pick for my poem to be published!!!