Men`s faults are many,
Women have only two:
Everything they say
And everthing they do.

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Red ring at night, Gately's delight.
Blue ring in morning, oedema warning.

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What is the is the point of learning poetic devices in school?
Take a similie for example - the chances of me ever using one after my school life is about as likely as a Ferret killing a Lion with a samurai sword...

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There was an old man from Limerick.
Who was completely unaware of the short but often humurous poetry that shares the same name as his hometown.

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I've been watching you for ages,
when you're on the bus or walking.
But I know you've never noticed that
I've been arrested twice for stalking...

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Flowers are hated
By most blokes
Now stop with these poems
They aren't real jokes.

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Rose's are red,
Asphyxiation is blue,
My hands are round your throat, and I'm raping you.

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Roses are red!
Violets are red!
Call the police!
Someone's been killed in the florists!

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Roses are boring,
Violets are Bland,
You're spending Valentines,
At home with your hand.

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Roses are Red
Lemons are sour
Open your legs
And give me an Hour ...

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