we were at rehersal when this memo came for Mitty. He was so happy to hear from his wife. She'd been working ddown at the docks. They didn't allow the worker to leave until all the Christmas stock had been packed upp and shipped out. He said he missed her. He sang bass in background: and played violen's in the orchastra, and was rehersting to be lead in two of our new songs.
Re; Mitty Soother
From: Nunny Swiggle
Honey I'll be home Monday. I have to stay here one more day.
These people need me. They act like they can't do nothing without me. I'll be glad,happy:and excited to see you.It's hard to beleive I've that a Christmas inventory coulkd take so long to look over. I had to come-up with two new plans to get over what was going on: I'll explain when I see you. I got Two more nights handlimng this hard stuff.At least we can haave the weekend.
Love you
See You When I get Home
Nunny Swiggle
"He balled it up and told me that day: he knew she was cheating with that beedy eyed Punk who wore that: Affa Canada Cap."
Categories:
beedy, music,
Form: Ballade
I kissed a toad upon his nose
A blissful little toad he was
Of gray and blue and green and brown
I picked him up from on the ground
His eyes were big
His lips were lush
His toes were painted
Of pink and blush
I stared into his beedy eyes
They twinkled back to my surprise
He puckered up and so did I
Leaned right in and kissed not shy
A cloud of gray and blue arose
I coughed and sneezed and than time froze
The toad transformed before my eyes
A handsome Prince well dressed and wise
Categories:
beedy, allusion,
Form: Free verse
Rats rats rats
I’m scared of creepy crawly rats
Thay have beedy eyes and a long slivering tail
And the ones around here are as big as cats.
Rats rats rats
There’s countless millions everywhere
Nesting in your knicker draw
And crawling trough your hair
Rats rats rats
I was staggering home pickled from the pub last night
When I saw the whole ground move like a giant carpet
It gave me such a fright
They can crawl from the sewer into your toilet bowl
And bite you on your bum
So always check you haven’t one.
Rats rats rats
Their dirty and have fleas
They breed and multiply so fast
And they say they spread disease
When I'm in my bed at night
i get under the covers
Holding my pillow tight
Just in case one crawls through the window
What a fright..
Rats rats rats
Their intelligent creatures so they say
I’d never hurt a tame one
Just keep them rats away.
peter dome. Copyright.2015.Dec.
Categories:
beedy, animal, fear,
Form: Free verse
Rumors are known to cut like knives
Start fights and end lives
All becauce a hater despises
What they've seen through their beedy eyes
Foulness covered by flies
Unknown demise
A demons chest game played with real lives
He said, she said, with a little bit of what you've said
Leaves some one dead
All from words that got in to some body head
Rising situations like to much yeast in a small batch of bread
Scared of the out come so you flee in your mind
Revisit the drama another time
Things don't change
Words still inflecting pain like magic BING! BAM! BANG!
Another rumor rapes a name
Heated like hells flames
Jealousy indures creating a killer like the first murderer Kane
Names lay slain
Slandered by the foulist of mouths
Skeletons pulled from the closet to be placed in piles
Brains began to crowd
Smiles now frowns
Ups now downs
Like tears from a clown
Emotions burst out
People lash out against the innocent
Whom have nothing to do with it
The hater wins again
Categories:
beedy, funny, philosophy, social, song-
Form: I do not know?