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
- Faithless Nelly Gray by Thomas Hood
- THE IRISH GUARDS by Rudyard Kipling
- Robert Burns: Sappho Redivivus: Fragment
- Robert Burns: Verses To Clarinda: Sent with a Pair of Wine-Glasses.
- Как тамада я выступаю в роли теоретика
- A Tempest in a Teacup poem – A. Van Jordan poems | Best Poems
- Robert Burns: Lines Written Under The Picture Of The Celebrated Miss Burns:
- The Sparrow’s Nest by William Wordsworth
- Drinking While Driving by Raymond Carver
- Drowned in Illusion by Rixa White
- Sonet 32 by William Alexander
- Федор Тютчев – Как неожиданно и ярко
- Жан де Лафонтен – Астролог, упавший в колодец
- The Witching Hour by Norma Martiri
- Skunk Hour by Robert Lowell
Taylor Swift’s Web Site
More poems by Fledermaus
Taylor Swift. A poem about Taylor Swift. Here is everything about Taylor Swift and then some more, told succinctly and in verse, as well as a secret that you wanted to know.
Parallel translations, the parallel world of translating poetry
Poetry in Russian (you’d have to select Russian in the language switch area, otherwise you won’t be able to read poems in Russian)
