Brenda Sheri Baby and Chim Shim Cherie
Brenda Chim Chim Cherie;
Chimney happy as can be.
While my many poems I am compiling,
What you should be doing is smiling;
Mind with load,
Can corrode;
Others may be fooling and beguiling.
Fatality A Reality
Last second was only a formality;
Finality ended up being a fatality,
And the last stance;
Mere happenstance;
That would become a total reality.
Procedure involved in finality
of a football game.
Jim Horn
PS. Like new format of Poetry Soup.
I still have almost 5,000 characters remaining.
Suppose I went back and tried to combine all
of my poems into 5,000 character pages. That
would be a challenge. Besides, you could take
many of my poems and change the names in
them and apply the poems to someone else.
You could change Hillary and Trump to someone
else you either like or dislike.
My poems have humor and hilarity;
Are distinguished by their disparity;
Good and pure,
And will endure;
Should contribute them to a charity.
Hard To Bare the Pain
Did find it hard to bare all the pain,
So you thought I should entertain,
And when poem is over and done,
Together we can have a lot of fun.
Laughter is just like a little leaf;
At first was found full of grief;
Had started floating high in air,
And below saw country so fair.
Returned back into the ground;
And with love he was drowned;
Like dirt himself would disguise;
All around he started to fertilize.
Was such a pretty ongoing scene;
Safe, sane secure and also serene;
Have become one of the big bores;
Best poems written are always yours.
Jim Horn
Gads. Over 10 again and I wasn't
even trying. With all the rules I
am complying. Wonder how much
more writing effort I would have to
exert to complete 5,000 characters.
Has anyone ever done that before?
After what appeared as much minusion,
They started having another revolution,
Many tries;
Win a prize;
Trying to find out if Li Po was a Lilliputian.
Analyzed using in and out and within between;
Li Po and suction sure created such a scene;
Jack Sprat,
With much fat;
The object was to determine how obscene.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2018
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