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Tuesday, January 31, 2012
The lady is no fool
She saw a chance to rekindle
He saw his chance to swindle
But when they finally jammed
He was profoundly scammed
The cunning lady stole his trust
But eyed him with full mistrust
So when they got together last
She stiffed him and had a blast
Monday, January 30, 2012
I love your sweet music
That music from your house
Soothes and my spirit rouse
Nourishing my sleep at night
Singing my days oh so bright
I would abandon life’s basics
For sweetness of your music
Day and night you wow I bow
Play it again for I want it now
Sunday, January 29, 2012
To love and love not
You have once lived with love
And did regret and wanted off
Was it because another heart
Did sail in your lover’s yacht
If such is why you did regret
You're not alone, never forget
A natural universal human trait
Is to leave and not to stay in hate
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Countryside Couple
For memories he’d remember
In the heart of mid September
He escaped with his new bride
To the allure of the countryside
They saw warm natural brooks
In authentic countryside looks
There in warm waters sublime
They lay in true waters of time
Friday, January 27, 2012
College Degree that Cooks
This big college degree
Displayed for all to see
I love the way it shines
In glowing wordy lines
Master of college books
G
e
t a degree that cooks
My fat belly more agrees
Around cooking degrees
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Sunshine of my grapevine
In you I’ve found sunshine
That fills grapes with wine
I am drunk of wine joyfully
Sunshine wine so tenderly
There is no other sunshine
Distilling in finer grapevine
No sweeter smoother wine
Drips into these lips of mine
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Water and Fire
I saw a child play with water
I saw him run away from fire
The very same friendly water
Does make the fire to expire
Such is gentle water’s power
So strong yet mild like flower
If water quenches fire’s anger
You need no guns for your ire
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
She will make my whiskey right
That whiskey was not right
So I soaked myself in sprite
But what I wanted so much
Was sit down on her couch
Now I sit down on the couch
Whose comfort is not much
I am drinking no more sprite
She’ll make my whiskey right
Monday, January 23, 2012
One Last Kiss
One last chance for your kiss
Is top among the things I miss
Memories fresh still as before
Only your kiss my pain'll cure
You love him with all your heart
I will not tread on forbidden part
But give me a gift of one last kiss
I will live in memories and in bliss
Sunday, January 22, 2012
River of Peace
The river of positive life
Washed away her strife
It sent the waters ashore
For her warmth to ensure
I stood by the river to watch
Watch her swim, also march
Swim, march into river of life
Smiled, finally let go of strife
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Silver and Gold
You may choose to litigate
Even mediate and stipulate
But grieve you not over silver and gold
Those thieves of souls do make us old
Friday, January 20, 2012
Giggling Heart
Last night I heard you chuckle
The way you used to cackle
But then I heard some giggle
Giggles that made me wiggle
The chatter and hearty prattle
Remind me of moments gentle
But the nervous giggling part
Did someone steal your heart
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Cowgirl Mary
She was known as Cowgirl Mary
Fast on mountain and on prairie
Cowboys threw ropes to ring her
But none caught her wedding finger
So many boys tried to tie the ropes
On Mary's finger of slippery slopes
All the Cowboys she would not wed
And now we hear that Mary is dead
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Sitting and Watching Passersby
I sit at the corner, watch them pass
All shapes and sizes of human mass
Each shape and size is part of me
Grateful I'm blessed with eyes to see
I see each one as a moving poem
Like automobile's shinny chromes
Every passing one a unique being
Like secret poems yet to be seen
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Trouble in a bottle of rum
A flea once fell in a bottle of rum
In the rum was a drunken worm
Worm chased flea out and about
Both ran into the chicken's mouth
Rum in worm made chicken drunk
He flapped about like crazy skunk
The noisy flapping reached the sky
Eagle flew down made chicken cry
Monday, January 16, 2012
A light for two
That torchlight you hold for only me
That shinning light that makes me see
It really makes me see my way to you
May I shine for you my torchlight too
If you should walk in the light I shine
Come rain or shine you will be fine
Our torchlights no more shall be two
They'll merge in one for me and you
Sunday, January 15, 2012
This side of wilderness
Right here in natural wilderness
Raw nature frowns on tenderness
I installed tents I brought with me
That I might be with nature free
I've left behind my dollars and cents
And chose to dwell within my tents
Do not be in a hurry to join with me
In sweet wilderness where I'm free
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Rise
Rise now and all fears dethrone
Discard all that chills the bones
Resolve to march with fearless gait
And free yourself of useless regrets
Today will be the day you will start
A road from which you won't depart
Resolve your powers enthrone today
Rise and waive goodbye to yesterday
Friday, January 13, 2012
Close Always
That those close to your heart
You never really leave or part
That is the most stubborn truth
A solid tree of affection's root
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Euphoria is a bad country
Now we’ve reached euphoria
No sight of expected madonna
Heaven forgive me if I’m vulgar
But I will feel better if I slap ya
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Have You Laughed Today
I say have you laughed today
Will you float above the fray
Then listen now, then replay
I say have you laughed today
Saw you sing, saw you pray
Even dance with feet of clay
Here’s a must and not a may
Say have you laughed today
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Exorcise that ghost
I heard you cry out in the night
Did you fall from dreamy flight
Or was it again that ugly ghost
Ugly ghost that riles you most
I hate to wake you when you cry
Crying
never makes anyone die
But if a cry comes from a ghost
Exorcise him so he will be toast
Monday, January 9, 2012
Gifts for Friends
One day when I join the rich
I will use my money to teach
I will give them to my friends
To teach them how to amend
One day when I join the poor
I will have nothing to explore
But
I will contact my friends
To give them all my nothings
But neither rich nor poor am I
Between the rich and poor I lie
I’ve nothing to give my friends
With poor and rich I will blend
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Lifting rocks all day
Raised and lowered rocks all day
Evening took my legs to the bay
Swam in calm waters all evening
Proves the logic of my reasoning
Proves that muscles lifting rocks
Which some ascribe to only luck
And lean bodies shaped in waters
Will make you hot or even hotter
Saturday, January 7, 2012
The Magnificent Madman
Mad Charlie’s grandiose delusions
Manifest in impeccable dimensions
This imposing monumental tornado
Is mammoth in his majestic bravado
Stuck in his exaggerated self-worth
He royally scoffs as he strides forth
Imperial insanity in regal mega dose
He loves the verbosity of his cosmos
Friday, January 6, 2012
Laura, the vampire bat
Laura dared her senses to take a hike
Four of Laura’s senses went
on strike
The sense of touch was the first to go
She was next
blind that’s two in a row
Her sense of smell did escape like hell
Then her hearing
quickly bid farewell
She has only sense that blood desires
The only good sense for a bad vampire
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Her welcome back song
In memory I crossed the old path
The path where you normally sat
I saw neither you nor your grace
Not even your scent in that place
Although none shall you replace
Your image was etched in space
In memory’s path I lost you dear
Now I’m happy you’re back here
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Fine
My chest was up and I was proud
To see you stand out in the crowd
There is a word I never use in vain
A word with height that few attain
You fit that word with beguiling care
A eulogizer of your enchanting flare
That powerful word is known as fine
A word that henceforth will be mine
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Here lies shinny head
She did fall in love with Fred
When he had his shinny head
She didn't like his fancy dreads
His fancy shinny head she wed
We used to call him shinny Fred
Then his head she would dread
One day we heard he was dead
From his house the girl had fled
Monday, January 2, 2012
Memories are Stubborn
Memories yield double-edged swords
Like some hybrid good and bad words
Such stubborn bits of irreverent truths
Just like all-year sweet and sour fruits
The archives of memories yield to none
Filled as soon as our experience is done
Had we but the power to fill the storage
Memories would be only happy footage
Sunday, January 1, 2012
A Wonderful New Year
Oh, what a wonderful New Year!
A beautiful, happy and joyful day
I woke up among all people dear
My head, mind, and soul are clear
I shall march through without fear
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