Best Fah Poems
Don’ wanna bee roun ewe noh moh.
Don’ wanna see da trajuhdee dats heded,
At yah doh.
Ewe wuz vary ahful tah mi,
God’s chile. Eye didden doyah nuttin.
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Yah ‘sposed, tah bee ah liter rite?
Butt ya playin’ roun wit da won,
Whooz comin’ bak leyek ah,
Theef en dah nite.
Win yah ain’t treet mi rite,
Yah naglect’d dah powah uv God.
Cuz onlee wit Him ah wuz,
Ovalookin’ wat ewe wuz doin’,
Ta mi fah da harvest ,
Of God’s chirren bein’ edumacated,
Mi yah outrite hated.
Butt dats awrite God-n-eye,
Gon’ win dis feyght.
Ah wheel hav’ victuree cuz ah,
Choze ta spread luv butt ewe,
Choze ta spread mizuhree.
Don’ wanna bee roun ewe noh moh.
Don’ wanna see da trajuhdee dats heded,
At yah doh.
Ewe ramyned mi uv ol’Pharoah,
Hoo woodn’t lett God’s pipahs goh.
Ah didden wanna fase yah awl dose
Otha daze.
Butt God help’d mi leyek God help’d,
Moses speek up tah ol’Pharoah.
God tole Moses tah lett mah pipahs goh.
God telling mi ta tale yah phake Pharoah
Tah lett mi chirren’s goh.
Ah noh ah hatta bee roun ewe sum moh.
Butt itell bee worfwile,
Cuz God wantz freedom,
Fah ebbery chile.
Yah hut mi fah alil wile,
Butt we’ll bee at da prahmased lan’,
An out uv yah Egypt.
Cuz fah awl uv uz ta prospa,
Iz God’s plan.
Ansoon we won’ be roun ewe no moh.
Wheel nat laugh leyek yah didaht mi.
Win trajudee nocks aht yah doh.
Wheel helpyah cuz God,
Wantz uz awl tah bee free.
Frum dah phake phone’ powah,
Uv da enumee.
wrote 6-27-10
Doh Doh Doh …. Oh…..oh….oh
starts to sing in tone low.
Ray Ray Ray …..ay…….ay……ay
Cute flute in tune to play.
Me …Me.. Me..eee …eee …eee
Third note in gay and glee.
Fourth note Fah next has come
Charm jumps, throbs to beat drum.
Soh soh ..oh..…tone is proud.
Tone turns high to be loud.
Sixth note Lah fine and free
Next turn of high pitch Tee.
Doh Ray Me Fah Soh and
Lah, then Tee form full band.
Soft sweet song through flute blown.
Notes up-down to be flown.
Songs soothe in grief and joy.
Song birds sing in great ploy.
In heart,mind, song to roll.
Song stays in core of soul.
'120' Words Contest by Silent One
Second Place
Boom-dee-adda, boom-dee-adda, ziss-boom-bah
Halleluiah, hip-hooray and do-re-me-fah-lah
Betcha can't guess why my spirits are flying high
My uncle left me scads of dough, a happy dude am I
Let me see, what to do with all my new found cash
A villa on the Riviera, each night a different bash
Or what about a condo in the centre of Manhattan
Frequent all the trendy spots in tails, top hat and satin
Find a gal with a luscious bod to curl up all my toes
Money talks, I might get lucky Heaven surely knows
Keep your knickers on said one of my very good friends
Is this the way you really want this lurid tale to end
Why not give it all to the needy coz at the end of the day
You'll feel like a million bucks, and this is what you'll say
Boom-dee-adda, boom-dee-adda, ziss-boom-bah
Halleluiah, hip-hooray and do-re-me-fah-lah
© Jack Ellison 2012
CHILDREN ! SING TO RHYME
Doh Ray Me Fa So La Ti got entry !
Children ! Sing to rhyme or to poetry.
Start song on pitch low.....Doh ..oh..oh
Dance and prance stepping on tip- toe.
Work while you work and play while you play
Cute Flute begins to play, Ray...ay...ay...ay.
Have good day with rising Sun to see !
Take Guitar, strike string, .Mee..ee..ee.
Children ! Come and sing to sweet sonata.
Bring Harmonium, have fun,...Fah..ah....ah !
Children ! Sing to rhyme, dance and prance also.
Sweet tone in Xylophone, So ..so...o...o
Sing and dance like Prince and Cinderella
Violin vibrates tuned on La..La,...a...a.
Joining joyous chorus, sing in glee
Proud Piano, loud pitch, Ti.. Ti...i..i
Doh Ray Me Fa So La Ti.....get entry.
Children ! Sing to rhyme or to poetry.
03/28/23
Children Sing to Rhyme
Contest by Eve Roper
Sing a song,
To woo you all night long.
The singer enrapturing and beautiful,
Sending her love for song.
To her audience,
Man to adore and so much more.
The serpent in the garden of Eden,
Temptation beyond compare.
Carefully sending her tonic soh fah,
Disguised as a contemporary song.
All night long the song is heard,
Like the beautiful nightingale and song bird.
Caressing the wind like a warm summer breeze,
God's love disguised yet heard, a divinity.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
1 gunshot, a shell hit’s the ground
2 gunshots, a No one else is around
Cries and screams cuz mah uncle just got shot down
Aint no happy times no moe
Might as well leave that up out the doe
Me and mah sister cryin like sum lil babies
Cuz our uncle wuz killed over a lady
When i go tah 2 mah granny house, aint nothing but silence
Cuz our family is broken apart because of violence
These days, I’m not scared, I just fear fah mah life
Juz wonderin if I could make it 2 be sum lucky man’s wife
Little tradition based on folk art and literature
Now surpasses the elite tradition in Vedas
Fah lah lah lah where dowries are often given back.
Where the Raksha Bandhan festival originated
Now celebrated on Full Moon day of Shravana
Sisters express devotion to their brothers
Their sworn protectors for life
Fah lah lah lah a festival steeped in tradition.
By placing shoots of barley on their heads
or tying tassel plums of thread on their wrists
Domestic priests of Kishan Garhi utter a blessing
For which they are rewarded with cash
Fah lah lah lah Where is my brother’s rakhi?
Sisters are brought back to village of origin for ceremony
They can honor a voluntary kin if they have no brothers
The root of my core
The Strong Tones open door
the color blood Red
DOH see doh C said
The sacred Orange globe
The Buddhists robe
The juicy fruit of life A Hopeful tone
RAY Re veiled D. said.
The bell E the bore within Me
The sunny Yellow bright
The Calm Tone of light
The belle E says ME
The forest Green Heart
The Desolate Tone deep
Without the growth of love
F ears and repeats I say FAH.
The boldness of Blue
The Bright Tone of man
Voice of the blessed throughout the land
G od’s sound SOH I say.
Intuition is primed by mans third eye.
The Sad Tone reveals what we feel.
LAH say we as Purple we see.
A say I as I close my third eye.
Conduit of He above rescue me
Crowned at birth with Lavenders worth
The Piercing TEE Tones passes
B e is all He asks......
Being quite circumspect,
I've come to suspect
I'm far from perfect.
But with all due respect,
I humbly reject
Any who would inspect
Then collect
And correct
All aspects
Of my defects.
Except,
I expect
Those who can also accept
Please pardon my dialect -
They's fah from poifect
in a food processer
combine
16 jumbo shrimp
1/2 cup of cilantro
1/2 cup of dehydrated onion
1/2 cup of dehydrated garlic
3/4 cup of lemon juice
1/4 cup of lemon zest
3/4 cup of coconut oil
3 T cayeene pepper
5 T minced gingerroot
1/4 cup of parsley
3 T seaseme seeds
1/2 cup of shredded coconut
3 T spicerum
mix to create a smooth paste. place in a bowl and cover
and refrigerate....
six chicken breast, make a pocket into the breast and fill with shrimp mixture
use a standard season flour and egg wash and bread crumb process for breading. flour the chicken, place in egg wash, cover with bread crumbs and fry in oil, until golden, remove and place in a baking pan, place chicken in a preheated 350 degree oven, and bake until done.
for veggies
we're going to due a Swuit-fah- Sweet
1 cup of julienne zucchini
1 cup of julienne squash
1 cup of julienne cabbage (purple)
1 cup of sliced onions
3 T crushed garlic
1 cup of sweet yellow pepper
1/2 almonds (sliced)
3/4 cup of sliced ham
.............marinade................
1/4 cup of brown sugar
3 T fish stock
5 T sesame seed oil
5 T olive oil
1/4 cup sherry
3 T red pepper flakes
combine and cover veggies, in a baking pan, cover with foil, and bake for about 12 minutes
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THE TALUS SHALL BE LOVED
PEOPLE SHALL CELEBRATE THE ACCOMPLISHMENTS OF
HIM WHO POSSESS THE TALUS
THEY SHALL SPEAK OF HIM AS CHAMPION
HIS WORKS SHALL MAKE OTHERS ENVY
THEY SHALL RANK THEM BENEATH HIM MIGHT THEY EARN
RESPECT THROUGH GOOD WORKS THEN MIGHT THEY
CHALLENGE HIM TO WREST AWAY THE TALUS
My twin and I celebrated our birthday together.
Fah Lah Lah Lah Lah. whoppee dee dee!
We have not done this for around thirty years or so
And it was marvelous, believe me!
We have to figure out how to act our age now.
Or maybe not? I am not sure whether I can anyhow.
Today was marvelous – a giant wow!
A terrific day to turn seventy, our birthday!
We cackled like witches, and played like girls.
Laughed about nothing at all, and yet everything.
I am so glad she came to see me, it was terrific.
Being this age now has a kick and a zing.
Built our first house with lots of blahs
Many blacks and whites, no fah—lah-lahs.
My husband had a lot to say,
He rather insisted on his way.
Our second house had a bit more color.
Got my preferences in one way or another.
We had been married a bit longer then.
It was more comfortable to argue with him.
We have built three houses together now.
He has learned there will be a lot less ow,
And he will have a lot more fun each day
If he steps back and lets me have my way.
Christmas time oh, fah lah, fah lah.
Everyone loves it lah dee dah, lah dee dah.
Except those who are planning suicide today.
It’s more prevalent than you think in December so gay.
Sure, some people think it’s all Jesus Santa and stuff.
They are the ones who have not been planning their demise in a huff.
Can you reach these do-inners, talk them out of their dour sad ways?
I doubt it quite nicely, but let’s forget about them on these wintery days.
Let’s happy up Santa, and put Lord Jesus way high up on the shelf.
Scoot him next to the reindeer and the not-so-hidden stupid grinning elf.
Let’s forget about the sadness, the badness, the mean and the grim.
We have a glitzy Christmas tree to decorate with holiday trim.
taking an
ordinary
stick and
stuttering
didn't do
the trick
sssstick
so this
time i
took the
gag from
my mouth
pronouncing
sssshtuck
what the fah
kidding i did
it again then
realized that
i needed to be
juggling at the
same time and
out came
shtick
Fancy dancy rooster with a cha cha cha
Strumped up like a prancy peacock, with a fah lah lah
Suit jacket was custom made by Dior himself, of course.
Daisies on the lapel are much too much said the horse.
The barnyard was messy with manure and stuff.
Fancy dancy rooster got splashed, stalked off in a huff.
Acts like a male peacock too, a peahen said.
The hens agreed that everything went straight to his head.