Phony Baloney With Swiss On Lies

WriteBeLight

We see through you,

Like a slice of Swiss.

You’re a phony baloney,

We’re convinced of this.

 

We can tell you’re lying,

Your lips are moving.

So, says that song,

To which we’re grooving.

 

To totally deny,

What you said.

You’ve made it now,

Lay in your bed.

 

You’re tone of voice,

Condescendingly so,

Hurtful and mean,

The shade you throw.

 

It’s kind of sad,

You don’t realize.

We see through you,

And, your lies.

 

We’re done with you,

You’re not superior.

Go back to your world,

A sad little sphere.

  • Author: WriteBeLight (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 27th, 2017 06:10
  • Comment from author about the poem: Pet peeve poem for all of those Bull S**t artists.
  • Category: Reflection
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Comments4

  • Goldfinch60

    Good write.

    • WriteBeLight

      Appreciate that Goldfinch!

    • Michael Edwards

      Can't stand bovine excretia - cheesy bovine excretia is even worse. Good write.

      • WriteBeLight

        Thanks Michael. Very vivid description. 🙂

      • Lizzy Renee

        Wow. I love the wording 🙂

        • WriteBeLight

          Thanks Lizzy! Like to play on words sometimes.

        • Tony36

          Great write



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