Roses are red
Pretzels have salt
When I say I forgive you
I still think it's your fault
Roses are reddish
Like that guinea pig
That lives on Trump's head
Or is that a wig
And that noisy opening
Beneath his toupet
Should we call it a TRUMPet
Or is that not okay?
A little kindness can be so valuable, yet costs almost nothing
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Hey... pssst.... that's an l (as in luscious) at the end of my name, not an i Roses are red,
And rightfully so.
But some petals are pink,
And soft, don't you know?
Roses are red
But I'd rather feel
Those soft pinky petals
Your panties conceal
A little kindness can be so valuable, yet costs almost nothing
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Hey... pssst.... that's an l (as in luscious) at the end of my name, not an i Roses are red,
Pink petals can open
Revealing a spot
That just might be swollen
Roses are red
When those petals part
The sight of it certainly
Makes me real hard
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Hey... pssst.... that's an l (as in luscious) at the end of my name, not an i Roses aren't red
to us color-blind few
but they're soft and they're pretty
and remind me of you
Roses are Pink
Violets are purple
Sky is blue
I just thought of this
so here you go
Roses are red
Poets are born
From what I've read
We're all forlorn
Roses are red
I just hit a bump
Sorry A.B. I did
Not see your rump
Roses are red,
And, though that is said,
Rump views are good,
Let's have that understood!
Roses are red
its time for my bed
come, bring your rump
our uglies, let's bump
Roses are red
My rump is small
When I bend in my scrubs
Nothing hangs out, at all
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Hearts are red
Frogs are green
Do you have the Cream?
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet
So are my cookies
Roses are red
like the skin on a cherry
Why do they make books
that are so hard to carry?
Roses are red
Boy babies wear blue
If you tell me you're pregnant
I'll congratulate you!
Roses are pink
that's why they stink
so they can soak up the ink
now I have to drink
Roses are red,
We oft edge the line
With what has been said.
If we go over, fine!
Roses are red
In winter they die
But when spring comes they bloom
and reach to the sky.
Roses are red
One of my favorite things
Is to cuddle in bed
And watch "New Adventures of Old Christine"
Roses are red
Violets are purple
Sunflowers are yellow
The sun is mellow
Just like this fellow
I know
Roses are red
Your Rhyming is funny
It starts out good
Then end likes this