Best Bleated Poems

Whilst walking through the woods one day
A crystal brook there, shone so gay
The sun was shining oh' so bright
As brook reflected all it's light

Buzzing insects all around
Oh' they made a delightful sound
Birds flew upwards to the sky
These parrots made a hue and cry

Carpet of flowers...

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Love songs and empty words curled
Around ideas of what love
Should be, like horns that ram the unsuspecting,
Shaking and shattering bones
And all expectation of the
Normalcy in past, weak coals that don’t smolder.
Life as it should be intrigued
My mind, kindled my spirit, and
Sizzled my heart as he...

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You're the flame around my heart,
am I still your smile
when we're apart?

As you leave your flame flares up,
but when I look into your face,
I miss your lack of smiling place,
You are my fire!

Where were you before my first flame?
What were you before in me?

After your...

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I had known you for many years
Yet never really knew you at all
We talked for hours 
An attraction between us
Was the one thing we both knew
You made me laugh
I made you smile
We laid on the sand
Kissing and caressing
Heavy petting some would call

We were like teenagers...

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who knew?

firstoff, i wish to say, but not overdo,
that i never knew, what the new gnu knew
he never really said very much, and i knew
he wouldn't as such, since, being a new gnu
he hadn't much clue 'bout what to do

the previous gnu had a more...

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A spider spun a silver web 
in a mound of golden straw, 
Then he hid himself inside the stack, 
away from the wind so raw. 

He yelled down to the sheep below 
Who were trying to huddle close, 
“It’s times like this that I wish...

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Once upon an evolving time
we were a great first nation,
or second nation,
depending on your historical perspective,
but definitely not a third nation
although some cooperative economists
thought we might be competing ourselves
in that over-invested and ego-inflationary direction.

This first and second nation
had grown tired of electing puppy dogs,
with bought...

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The farm was nestled deep in the country,
down a dusty road was a lovely house and barn;
where horses ran and jumped in a meadow beyond,
and fat cows mooed and chickens clucked, and
a rooster welcomed each dawn and strutted proudly.

Farmer Hector Cuckleburr, Hec for short and...

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Beneath a dark and grumpy cloud
I stood naked in a field and sung aloud
In broken chokey nouns and vowels
About my love, My only pal
I dripped with rain
I needed a towel
But these words I had to read
And the time was now
'My sweetest love. My love divine'
I...

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She gave me soup-less soup
In it I found her loaded smile
She smiled to me magnets
In her smiles rested all smiles
And greetings she did to me
In it I found her glowing smiles 
I tried to run away from her
In the bush I found her smiles
I smiled...

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"50 Words for Poe: Keys"

He threw the car keys over to her
“Freedom keys babe”, he purred
“Silver Lady’s my girl” she said,

This he understood.

“Freedom keys babe, let’s blow this joint, make a getaway out of this stinkin' Hood.”

"Sure," she said, glancing over at him, throwing flames...

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That day we followed the ancient byway                          
that wound round the old farm house,
past the new and on sun drenched
towards...

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Living is just like a seesaw game
                   For him living was making gain
            Living a lavished...

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Winter's white coverlet has finally melted away
from over my garden's sleeping botanical beds. 
Babes from crocus bulbs peek above the ground
on this sun filled morn, warmly greeted by golden rays.
Zinnias of every color sway upon the breath of Spring.
Flowers are burgeoning with layers of petaled...

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Stopped in my tracks,
About to act,
They had no backs,
To brake the pact. 

Out with living,
Within the shark,
They prodded giving,
And ripped the bark.

They shouldered guilt,
Fashioned disease,
Covered in silt,
They gave no release. 

Indecent to dancer,
Productive to criminal,
They shook my chancer,
Into bilateral.  

Never considerate,
Always conceited,
They live to...

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