Taylor Swift
A Poem about Taylor Swift
Despite her name
She sews no clothes
And that’s a real shame
We’d like to expose…
Her goods without a dress
So who’s she? You’d tell
She is no humble seamstress
She’s got a lot of clientele
Not Gulliver’s creator
Not Lilliputians’ father
And not an Irish painter
With others we won’t bother
She is a country singer
Her country sounds like pop
She acts quite like a swinger
She looks like a lollipop
She’s popular like hell
In spite of all the kitsch
She’s smarter than a sperm cell
Besides, we like the bitch
End of the Poem about Taylor Swift
A few random poems
- Анатолий Жигулин – Мне помнится рудник Бутугычаг
- English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. Forevermore. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн.
- Makin’ It Natural by Shel Silverstein
- The Breeze at Dawn by Jelaluddin Rumi
- To Gnedich poem – Alexander Pushkin
- From The Frontier Of Writing by Seamus Heaney
- Ольга Берггольц – Ты в пустыню меня послала
- Жан де Лафонтен – Старый Кот и Мышонок
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Два клада
- And Still to USA they get! by Tom Mukasa
- This Day, O Soul. by Walt Whitman
- Sonnet 65: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea by William Shakespeare
- This Dog by Rabindranath Tagore
- The Princess In The Tower by Sara Teasdale
- The Girt Wold House O’ Mossy Stwone by William Barnes
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