Poetry Corner — Kamala’s Problems Posted by Oppo on 25 July 2024, 5:00 pm She had one job to do Which she didn’t do; He husband is white And he’s also a Jew. Dropped out without A single primary vote Slept her way into jobs And worked for a scrote. Spread it around:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related 1
Because I did not know the meaning of “scrote”, I looked it up and copied/pasted the definition. My comment was “moderated” into oblivion. Maybe the Moderator is a scrote? (cute poem, anyway) Loading... 2 Reply to this comment
Roses are red, Violets are blue. On November 5, Harris–Whatever is through. She’s dumb as old Brandon, Promoted by coup. And being a Democrat, She don’t have a clue. Her speeches so goofy, Could sure use an editor. She first met Joe Biden, On “To Catch A Predator.” Her viewpoints are crazy, So no thank you please. She must have fallen out, Of some coconut trees. Her inane topics famous, We’ll hear more again From the yellow school bus, To the circles named Venn. She’s so unappealing, With a bothersome cackle. Her grating delivery, Makes one want to gackle. She and her word salads, Are about to get tossed. Come November 5, Voters will say “Get Lost!” Loading... 4 Reply to this comment
Because I did not know the meaning of “scrote”, I looked it up and copied/pasted the definition.
My comment was “moderated” into oblivion.
Maybe the Moderator is a scrote?
(cute poem, anyway)
Toe the line or blow,
that was all she scrote.
Roses are red, Violets are blue.
On November 5, Harris–Whatever is through.
She’s dumb as old Brandon, Promoted by coup.
And being a Democrat, She don’t have a clue.
Her speeches so goofy, Could sure use an editor.
She first met Joe Biden, On “To Catch A Predator.”
Her viewpoints are crazy, So no thank you please.
She must have fallen out, Of some coconut trees.
Her inane topics famous, We’ll hear more again
From the yellow school bus, To the circles named Venn.
She’s so unappealing, With a bothersome cackle.
Her grating delivery, Makes one want to gackle.
She and her word salads, Are about to get tossed.
Come November 5, Voters will say “Get Lost!”