Make a Poem for Gaga

[Red Velvet 10,973]

Just do it.

[KingOfSpain 10,010]

You're perfect

You're beautiful

You look like Linda Evangelista

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[alextruper17 8,908]

I can't even do poetry in spanish that is my native language, what makes you think I'm gonna make it in English?

[Boyboi12 2,125]

 can I just write a song for her instead... 

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nvm i guess this is a comical thread rather than a serious one

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Hunties are blue

If you let The Cure flop

I'll put a curse on you

[Morphine Prince 96,069]

Roses are red

Violets are blue

Bitch, release ARTPOP Act 2

[DeanWinchester 41,390]

Magic. Gaga. Love. Gaga.

Brave. Gaga. Kind. Gaga.

Every icon. Gaga. Every one. Gaga.

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Roses are red 

Violets are blue

You taught me to love myself

And I love you for it

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Roses are red

vilots are blue 

u better release TEA

or I will sue u

[Saint Hollywood 37,355]

Where: A poem by Saint Hollywood

Where is it

Where is the Do What U Want video

Where is the single release for Dancin' In Circles

I want to know

Where

[Boyboi12 2,125]

Walking up stairs get's me down, I grab my headphones to hear the sounds/ of Joanne in a bad romance with my poker face/ dancing in circles with a code to an empty safe/ but are you safe? In a land of angels down, yeah I have a diamond heart/ but there is a million reasons I'm broken to this perfect illusion/ with the ignorance of John Wayne towards those of darker skin/ it's just another day, give me your ears a yo listen in/  here my sinner prayer as you come to mama like it's your lasting calling/ hey girl your falling to the life Of being Grigio girl/ if only I had the cure to save our young world.  the best I can do in five minutes lol 

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I actually made this poem for my English class earlier this year 

She’s got 6 Grammies

Her songs just has infectious as Haemophilus Influenza disease

She’s an artist at heart

Funny, generous, compassionate, and smart

Oh, but don’t forget about the charts

 

When you hear her music,

You don’t “Just Dance”

You fall in love with her,

But it’s not just some “Bad Romance”

 

She tells you that you’re not a freak,

But that you were “Born This Way”,

Cause all she does is slay, slay, slay

With all those giant wigs and all that hair spray

Running through the stage with all the “Applause”

And all the Little Monsters putting up their paws

 

She has a new song called “Perfect Illusion”,

It flopped on the charts,

Now some Monsters have broken hearts,

All in a confusion, they had hoped it was a “Perfect Illusion”

 

Fell in love with a cowboy named “John Wayne”

All his love, she gained

But he gave her a “Million Reasons” to walk away,

But all she needed one was just one good one to stay

 

“A-YO”!

With cigarettes in her hand and a mirror on the ceiling

When you listen to her music,

You have this sort of feeling,

A sense of healing

Telling you to “Come to Mama”

Trying to make it her job to stop all the drama

 

Italian Catholic girl,

With a lot on her mind to bear

But still keeping in mind her “Sinner’s Prayer”,

Just wanting to save her “Angel Down”

But some people just want to give her a golden crown

 

She may not be flawless,

But she’s got a “Diamond Heart”,

Still trying to mend all the broken parts

Her late aunt “Joanne”

Drove a black pick-up van,

Just kidding,

I just needed a rhyme

But you know what,

She’s also going to do the Super Bowl halftime

 

“Just Another Day”,

Next to the Lennon memorial in New York she lay

Looking up in the sky,

Thinking about all the people she has to pay,

But tapping her foot to the beat of the drum

Getting up,

And  “Dancin’ in Circles”

This time, I don’t have a rhyme…

 

Wrote a song for her friend Sonja,

One of her dearest friends,

With stage-four cancer,

She called it “Grigio Girls”

Holding a glass of wine,

And some shiny white pearls

 

“Hey Girl” do you hear me?

She’s calling out your name

Bending down on one knee

Wanting to know that you’re not the one to blame

 

She’s truly the best artist in the industry,

But she’s taken off her colorful wigs,

And transitioned into simplicity,

Moved into maturity

With a little bit of wear-and-tear,

But giving us the same Gaga-flare

[Boyboi12 2,125]

1 minute ago, M Monstre said:

I actually made this poem for my English class earlier this year 

She’s got 6 Grammies

Her songs just has infectious as Haemophilus Influenza disease

She’s an artist at heart

Funny, generous, compassionate, and smart

Oh, but don’t forget about the charts

 

When you hear her music,

You don’t “Just Dance”

You fall in love with her,

But it’s not just some “Bad Romance”

 

She tells you that you’re not a freak,

But that you were “Born This Way”,

Cause all she does is slay, slay, slay

With all those giant wigs and all that hair spray

Running through the stage with all the “Applause”

And all the Little Monsters putting up their paws

 

She has a new song called “Perfect Illusion”,

It flopped on the charts,

Now some Monsters have broken hearts,

All in a confusion, they had hoped it was a “Perfect Illusion”

 

Fell in love with a cowboy named “John Wayne”

All his love, she gained

But he gave her a “Million Reasons” to walk away,

But all she needed one was just one good one to stay

 

“A-YO”!

With cigarettes in her hand and a mirror on the ceiling

When you listen to her music,

You have this sort of feeling,

A sense of healing

Telling you to “Come to Mama”

Trying to make it her job to stop all the drama

 

Italian Catholic girl,

With a lot on her mind to bear

But still keeping in mind her “Sinner’s Prayer”,

Just wanting to save her “Angel Down”

But some people just want to give her a golden crown

 

She may not be flawless,

But she’s got a “Diamond Heart”,

Still trying to mend all the broken parts

Her late aunt “Joanne”

Drove a black pick-up van,

Just kidding,

I just needed a rhyme

But you know what,

She’s also going to do the Super Bowl halftime

 

“Just Another Day”,

Next to the Lennon memorial in New York she lay

Looking up in the sky,

Thinking about all the people she has to pay,

But tapping her foot to the beat of the drum

Getting up,

And  “Dancin’ in Circles”

This time, I don’t have a rhyme…

 

Wrote a song for her friend Sonja,

One of her dancers,

With stage-four breast cancer,

She called it “Grigio Girls”

Holding a glass of wine,

And some shiny white pearls

 

“Hey Girl” do you hear me?

She’s calling out your name

Bending down on one knee

Wanting to know that you’re not the one to blame

 

She’s truly the best artist in the industry,

But she’s taken off her colorful wigs,

And transitioned into simplicity,

Moved into maturity

With a little bit of wear-and-tear,

But giving us the same Gaga-flare

Damn bitch 

[alextruper17 8,908]

37 minutes ago, PunkTheFunk said:

Kworb Updates are red

Hunties are blue

If you let The Cure flop

I'll put a curse on you

Love your haircut.