The American pols need to retire,
Bebe on US soil ,folks full of hellfire ,
The Congress clapping are traitors,
The Congress are USA haters,
America's policies -gone haywire ,
The sun sets on the US empire ,
It's folks know its officials are liars ,
The Green Party the only creators,
The American pols .
The G.P policies have much to admire ,
The Anti- Dems policies -a satire ,
Invoke Surt , let him be the interagator,
Trumpagoons -Surt will take care of them later,
US clean up your act else Surt sends hell fire!
“ The American pols
Categories:
bebe, america, anger, angst,
Form: Rondeau
So much of yesterday I can clearly see.
There was a man duly a part of my history.
He lived up the road a short distance from us.
We passed his house every day to catch the school bus.
Everyone called him by his last name, which was Baine.
I remember a face that seemed filled with lots of pain.
A hard-working man, but he seldom laughed or expressed joy.
He was the type of man that no one wanted to confront or annoy.
There was one thing about him that enabled me to better understand.
He had a younger wife named Bebe who left him for another younger man.
From that time onward he lived alone and made lots of 'moonshine'.
When I was just a boy, Mr. Baine became a very good friend of mine.
We both loved baseball, and his favorite team was the New York Yankees.
I was a Dodger fan, but we remained friends in spite of the rivalries.
Coming home from school one day, we all noticed that the entire roadway
had the smell of moonshine. It was obvious to us that Mr. Baine's whisky
still had been discovered by law enforcement.
Categories:
bebe, baseball, childhood, friendship,
Form: Narrative
Cuando una mujer te ama
No puedes hacer nada malo
Puedes encantarla con una canción
De ti, ella no necesita mucho.
Cuando una mujer te ama
El mundo se ve hermoso
Todo es maravilloso
Cuando ella te adora.
La primavera es todo el año
Los pájaros descansan y cantan
Los niños juegan y ríen
Y la felicidad y la alegría abundan.
Cuando le envías flores
Cuando le das joyas
Ella te besa como un bebe
Y te abraza durante largas horas.
Cuando una mujer te ama
Te sientes increíblemente bien
La casa tiene mucha comida
Porque ella da lo suficiente para llenar.
Cuando una mujer te ama
El firmamento es brillante y azul
El océano es magnífico y nuevo
Cuando una mujer te ama.
Cuando una mujer te ama
El sol es caliente y brillante
Las nubes bailan y viajan
Cuando una mujer te adora.
PD Traduccion de ‘When A Woman Loves You’.
Copyright © Febrero 2020, Hébert Logerie, Todos los derechos reservados.
Hébert Logerie es autor de varias colecciones de poemas.
Categories:
bebe, celebration, dance, emotions, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Lè yon fanm renmen ou
Ou pa ka fè anyen mal
Ou ka chame li ak yon ti chanson
Nan men ou, li pa bezwen anpil.
Lè yon fanm renmen ou
Mond lan sanble li trè bèl
Tout bagay anfò, an pinpan
Lè yon fanm adore ou.
Se tout ane a ki printan
Ti zwazo yo ap repoze e yap chante
Timoun yo ap jwe e yap ri
Gen anpil bonè ak kè kontan.
Lè ou voye flè pou li
Lè ou bay li bèl bijou
Li bo ou tankou yon ti bebe
E li ba ou akolad pou tout yon ane.
Lè yon fanm renmen ou
Ou santi ou ekstrèmman byen
Kay la gen anpil, yon dividal manje
Paske li bay ase pou vant ou plin.
Lè yon fanm renmen ou
Syèl la klere epi li ble
Lanmè a manyifik e trè klè
Lè yon fanm renmen ou.
Lè yon fanm renmen ou
Solèy la cho e li pike
Nwaj yo ap vwayaje
Lè yon fanm adore ou.
Copyright © fevriye 2020, Hébert Logerie, Tout dwa rezève.
Hébert Logerie se otè plizyè koleksyon powèm.
This is a translation of the poem When A Woman Loves You by Hebert Logerie
Categories:
bebe, appreciation, dream, food, happiness,
Form: Free verse
Bebe taan sirf naa ae,
Tu ta mere lia rabb di tha ae.
Main te rbb da shukr adda hr pl krdaa,
Ki onne odda roop hi mainu de detaa…
Mere lai sb kittta,
Mere lai apna sb chddeya….
Hr dukh, hr pareshaani nu le lende o,
Ptani pareshan hoke wi kiven hss lene o….
Bs hun ta rbb toh ae hi h ardaas,
Mere khushiyaan wi hun chli jaan meri bebe de paas…..
Love you Bebe !!!
Categories:
bebe, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
Kehne ko toh ghar ki sabse badi,
Pr vaise sbki jaan hain woh.
Sbki pareshaani lekr,
Khud rehti pareshaan h wo.
Parivaar mein sabka khayal hain rkhti ,
Pta nhi kaise prr vo nhi thakti
Kisi ko nhi dekh skti pareshaan hn,
Kyunki poore parivaar mein toh unki bsti jaan h.
Kismat waalon ko hi milti h maa,
Warna unse jaake poocho jo har wakt kehte hn tu khaan h maa.
Meri zindagi mein sbse pyaara tofa maa h,
Hrr pal vo sahi jo unki dikhayi raah h,
Bss ab uss pal ka h intezaar
Jb meri wajah se hi hongi khush vo aur meri wajah se khush hoga parivaar
Unka hrr khwaab unki hrr soch ko poora krna h
Bss maa, tere liye hi jeena tere liye hi marna h…..
tere liye hi jeena tere liye hi marna h!!!!
Maa you're the best !!
Categories:
bebe, appreciation, caregiving,
Form: Free verse
Written By: D. Collins 6/12/20
Black men have had to withstand the test of time.
If something turned up missing, we're charged with the crime.
Every corner of this country was built upon our backs.
But, it is what it ain't when it comes down to blacks.
We've endured jacked up enforcement of jacked up laws.
George Floyd caused the world to take the blinders off.
It is what it ain't when it pertains to the brothers.
They'd rather apply pressure to the black man's jugular.
Through every evolution we were like Bebe Kids.
We held a burning desire to continue to live.
Faced with torture, bigotry, murder, and fear.
But, the last man standing will be standing right here.
Categories:
bebe, black african american, black
Form: Crown of Sonnets
OH o Carnaval aí meu povo!
Carnaval!
Veja, Veja,
Lá vem
a bateria,
com seu tum-tum-tum
bem simples e tradicional!
E logo, logo Atrás,
chega a Ala do Bom Senso,
com o enredo a dizer:
mudam-se os tempos,
mudam-se as vontades,
na ala do bom-senso,
se bebe convicção
se transa ideias de negócios
se fuma diversidade das bases
se dança com a igualdade que todas podem.
Tum, tum-tum,
hoje e sempre,
faça tudo um pouco mais
faça tudo isso sem moderação...
tum, tum, tum...
Categories:
bebe, business,
Form: Free verse
Eh, Bebe ...
clueless you with the wide eyes open,
which can’t see
So apoplectic of heart,
paralyzed by the cobra sway
of changeling channel charmer words
Gen Z baby gloomer
remote diaphragm controlled,
go back to analog sleep
Oh oh ... video comatose —
Nightmares begat by daydreams
of reel digital silver screams
Lost Vegas patch-eye vision
of one arm pulled down
And the coins keep trickling
into your open palms
Baby Bebe gon umbilical vault cray cray
Cut the cord of the eyelid dark violet curtains ...
bling-bling blind birth
shut the womb of twin retinal glow dearth
So aorta slow,
slug cranial coma critical ...
lobotomy comatose
Virtual voices say:
eh, Bebe —
Pull the plug ... let the dying vapors go,
expired from a necrotic nasal
Categories:
bebe, allusion, imagery, perspective, words,
Form: Free verse
It's not as if I've been avoiding you,
as that I've ceased to seek you out.
The results, however are much the same,
the frequency of our encounters has
f p
a e
l c
l i
e p
n i
t
o
u
s
l
y.
What with Wonder Boy crashing through again
less a little luster, a trifle tarnished, part
of the price of living each day
as if it were your last.
Me, I bide my time
finding rather than noble
passion, only bemused indifference.
don't worry bebe, you'll soon find another crutch.
Categories:
bebe, lost love,
Form: Free verse
So long, Spicy ...
sho’ hate to see you go
You were the best comic relief in the PT carnival
Prez Trump sez he don’t need you no mo’
So you publicly resigned
after getting the private heave-ho
So long, Spicy ...
it sho’ was fun having you around
The way you spun those alternative facts
was so crazy clumsy cool
How you and Kellyanne would go on the attack,
then backtrack from the shark press pool
Y’all were some kinda funny,
reverse moon-walking laughingstock fools
Now Kooky Kellyanne is still here, and you’re gone —
that just ain’t right, it’s so wrong
So long, Spicy ...
I’m gonna play another
Saturday Night Live sad, satirical song
Me and the ghetto gang is sho’ gonna miss you
when you’re gone
(Mr. Robin Harris and BeBe kids will too)
But before you leave,
do me a favor willya please ...
tip your jilted jester cap
to the smiling PT freak show,
and give a dour derriere frown,
to the Inepters running this clown carnival
Categories:
bebe, fun, humor, satire, truth,
Form: Light Verse
for Bebe Rexha
There's one thing
that's constant
"you've got yourself for life"
Eveything else
comes and fades:
recriminations, repercussions,
delineations, manifestations,
life, death - - - - -
All altered with fluctuations
permeating the flow.
You can always
look in the mirror,
What you see
will never change,
except for age.
It's a comfort
to know that you'll
effortlessly be there
for yourself
No matter what calamities
are thrown your way - - - - -
It's divine intervention.
Categories:
bebe, introspection, self,
Form: Free verse
Minions,
determine little creatures
In the wide screen
That stir lots of trouble with their funny little slurs
Don’t know if they are his or hers
They look like yellow Hot Tamales jelly beans
Wearing little blue bebe overalls
that are always clean
Tiny little hands and feet
black gloves and shoes
They are always full of motion
Gargling sounds
feeling free
Between their little face goggles they wear
Their only difference is one or two big eyes
Excursion to who knows where
Their slapstick-infused shenanigans little Minions
In the spotlight dancing
Believe me!
That keep the little ones entranced and in their seats
They wiggle and they giggle
when the Minion wants
Ba….na….na!!!
I wonder what they dream
If they drive each other bananas
Determine little creatures
in the wide screen
Ba….na….na!!!
2/25/2016
Categories:
bebe, funny,
Form: Free verse
La luz llega a los ojos del bebé
al ver a su Madre por vez primera
la habitación presenta un millón de posibilidades
la felicidad rodea a estas vidas inseparables
Su Padre siente un gran choque de emociones
después de darse cuenta de que su hijo ha llegado
las abuelas están dispuestas a entregarlo todo
pues con su llanto divino sus corazones robó
El abuelo llora como un hombre de verdad
al verse a sí mismo en el bebé una vez más
los tíos sostienen al bebé en sus brazos
un nuevo sentimiento ha llegado a sus pasos
Familiares y amigos sienten inspiración
hablan enloquecidos de esta nueva sensación
que poderosa es el alma de un hijito de Dios
que sacude la tierra, el mar y los cielos!
Los bebés son criaturas del todopoderoso
ellos vienen a la vida a recordarnos a todos
que desde el momento en el que hemos nacido
misiones importantes se nos han concedido!
Categories:
bebe, family, inspirational, love, mother,
Form: Rhyme
Farmers sound alarm
Red scourge over English farms
Nieuports keep from harm
By Robb A. Kopp
Categories:
bebe, adventure, history
Form: Senryu
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