Bizzy Poems | Examples

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Two Girls

Here's a tale of two girls.

Blessed with their bushy curls

Lovely Lizzy looks white

Brainy Bizzy seems bright

Go as one ; never part

Each loves her counterpart

Both have fun with coffee

Share and enjoy toffee

They're happy little guys

Twins they're! What a surprise!

PLACE : 3rd



Picture : 2

Bizzy Birds

An Albatross and a Seagull
nested in a Nut tree. Both
Male birds often went to
the seashore to catch fish.
One day the Seagull went out
and bought back an anchovies
and a large clam snout. He didn't
care for snouts as much, but he
Loved anchovies. He said if Man
we're wise to this, they would grindup
Snouts and anchovies and feed 
People all over world. The Seagull
told the Albatross and they told 
Rabbit at the hatchery where they'd
often go to get feed and mingle with
the hens and roosters. The rabbit told
the Altratross so you want us to tell
Humans to grind snouts and anchovies
for the betterment of humankind? Yeah
said both the Albatross and Seagull, yeah
we do. ( To be continued)!

Finnegans Horse Part the Second

Finnegan’s horse heard on the grape vine
The local mafia were in a bit of tizzy
Trying hard to find who was leaking
Deepest secrets to the local bizzy
Nobody suspected Finnegan’s horse
As he trod his steady course
And day by day month by month
Over a decent period of time
Statistics were showing
More detected crime
And finally it was decided 
It was such a safe place
Even the home secretary
Dare show his face
With only a dozen local minders
And thirty or so body guards
To keep him safe as he made a speech
Then quickly rush back Londonwards
Finnegan’s horse caught the talk
As he plodded majestically past
And to pay his sincere deep respects
Broke wind with a resounding blast
And the national press of course
Paid their respects to Finnegan’s horse
Saying how privileged it was to be there
To hear two separate sources of hot air
And Finnegan’s horse was pensioned off
Swearing blind it was an accident
No disrespect was really meant
And Harry Finnegan still loved his horse
But not in any carnal way of course
tbc

Bank Day Rassling Saturday Nite

Everybody wants to be champion
Everybody got a plan
Everything's signifacent
Peoplez, my people!
Take your assignment
and task!
Get in line and do what's
asked of you.
Sh$t I have been doing that
This way since they let me
In here.
Hungry people, needs to eat!
And prices only fluctuate upwards.
Looked at Bizzy
He ain't got time for me.
Looked at dizzy, but he's under ah
Spell!
What ya'll talking bout?
Why me?
Papers and Promises!
Cheap talk, switch your
Candyass up outta here!
Get the prestige like
Ole Lou,
The belt like Brett.
Defend like Hogan.
The women like Flair!
When Sammartino
And Hansen
Gets me
Nick, your Bockwinkels due
Simmons and Bradshaw
Stonecold now what new.
I remember Dusty
The long blood we share
Bobo didn't take the strap
Ya'll act like we weren't
There.
Fluctuations, neocations
Man just get it done.
Work ain't hard
If you know what you're doing
Contract please!
Let's get it on !

Bank Day Rassling Saturday Nite

Everybody wants to be champion
Everybody got a plan
Everything's signifacent
Peoplez, my people!
Take your assignment
and task!
Get in line and do what's
asked of you.
Sh$t I have been doing that
This way since they let me
In here.
Hungry people, needs to eat!
And prices only fluctuate upwards.
Looked at Bizzy
He ain't got time for me.
Looked at dizzy, but he's under ah
Spell!
What ya'll talking bout?
Why me?
Papers and Promises!
Cheap talk, switch your
Candyass up outta here!
Get the prestige like
Ole Lou,
The belt like Brett.
Defend like Hogan.
The women like Flair!
When Sammartino
And Hansen
Gets me
Nick, your Bockwinkels due
Simmons and Bradshaw
Stonecold now what new.
I remember Dusty
The long blood we share
Bobo didn't take the strap
Ya'll act like we weren't
There.
Fluctuations, neocations
Man just get it done.
Work ain't hard
If you know what you're doing
Contract please!
Let's get it on !

Why I Don'T Watch the News

Why I don't watch the news 

When I look out of my window I see a peaceful oak tree , a little Robin,  a magpie , a rook , a crow and flowers of lavender filled with bizzy bees ....the sunshines through my window and I feel its love and the sun inspires me .

When I turn the box on I see death,  despair destruction lies corruption and it really makes me feel quite ill and I am questioning the tV license and whether I can keep paying that bill....

I admit I take a sneak on Google and it leaves a sadness  always to see as per usual the media launch of assaults on our Royal Family ?

I guess I'll keep looking out of my window to brighten up my day and then all that fills my mind my head are  the thoughts of this bright and beautiful play  under the spotlight of an Oaktree , I feel the warmth of her love song 
a little Robin,  a magpie , a rook , a crow and flowers of lavender filled with bizzy bees ....the sunshines through my window and I feel its love and the sun inspires me .

Beauty

Beauty Grows from Trees 
With a little help from our friends 
Our bizzy bees 
Beauty Grows From Trees 
It is a hard journey to feel the unease 
The destruction and disease 
Beauty Grows From Trees 
My Beauty is born of love 
A blossom
A fruit of youth 
With a little help from our bizzy bees 
Your Beauty is clear to see 
Within the eye 
Sacred Geometry.

Mah Country Song, Y'Awl

Wul, I nev'r bin sombuddy and I ain't sombuddy now.
I merry'd purty Lizza 'n her daddy had a cow.
Livin' in the country is whar I wanna be,
Life is gosh darn simple, perty much lak me.

Pap-in-lahw's a sinner, he ain't got no soul.
Preacher says he lost it, goin' on a roll.
Cain't nev'r git it back, so the good book say'd.
Whut good's a fella's soul, if ya lose it with yer haid?

Wul, me 'n purty Lizza play ketch-up ever day,
Tryin' to mek a repluca whilst rollin' in the hay.
Mama say'd the way it werks is hangin' on reel tight,
But hangin' on to Lizza shore keeps me up at night.

But thet's ok I figger, 'cause daylite's jus fer naps,
'Cept ya kno, in Pappy's case, he's to bizzy shootin' craps.
Jus in case yore wonderin' — ain't likely — jus' the same,
You prob'ly never heer'd of me, nev'r kno'd mah name.

'Cause I nev'r bin sombuddy and I ain't sombuddy now.
I merry'd purty Lizza 'n her daddy had a cow.
Livin' in the country is whare I wanna be,
Life is gosh darn simple, perty much lak me.

The Phillips Family

Bobbie Phillips hunts 4 men hoo steel babeys .
Bizzy Phillips thinks her brother is crazey ! 
Grae Phillips is that brother , he likes wairing his sisters cloze !
And what duz grae,s wife think about all this ? Noeboddy noze !

But thay all wirry about Mackenzie Phillips , b-cuz she never seems 2 eat !
So Valerie bertinnelli sends her fruit baskets ! Now isn,t that sweet ?

Megan follows is Val,s sykologist , she wants 2 put Val on a dyet !
Ike eisenmann is Val,s boyfrend , he,d love 2 help her try it !
3 orange haired girls bake and sell cup cakes from a truck !
But these girls cry a lot , b-cuz thair fave writer just died ,
And he,s Steve gerber , creator of Howard the duck !...

Looks Like Cupid Missed the Mark

I told her at work I been bizzy
She got mad and threw a big hizzy
Thus I've been in a bit of a tizzy
Tryin to fix things with Lizzy

So I say I’ll come see her again
(How many weeks has THAT been?)
If I knock on her door in chagrin
I’ll take a left hook to the chin

She ain’t buyin no more of my junk
Seems my Love Boat came in but it sunk
So I guess I’ll go out and get drunk
(Then consider becoming a monk)

Jamaica

Jamaica,

Jamaica, The flag, gold, black and green,
Jamaica, The island, so many want to see,
Jamaica, The people, so friendly, so warm,
Just the perfect home, away from your home,
Jamaica, A sound education is a must,
Every child must learn, The main thrust,
Jamaica, The land of the agriculture plan,
Banana, sweet potato, cassava and yam,
Jamaica, home of the fastest people of all time,
Usain, Shelly Ann, Yohan, best of the kind,
Jamaica, Where the music makes you really want to sing,
Jamaica, The food, the fruits, bite into everything,
Jamaica, The place, you get great sunshine and rain,
Bizzy Tea to ease your aches and pains,
Jamaicas' Oliver, Ity and Fancy Cat,
Give us sweet laughter to remove all that,
That hissing sound, when there's no job around,
Turn the tv on, Is it time now?
Jamaica, sometimes the road is long and ruff,
We will persevere, We'll strive to be tuff,
Steadfast faith in the Almighty! It's true,
Gratetful for the positives that help us pull through,
Jamaica, Jamaica!
We'll always love you!

The Dating Game Revisited

I told her at work I been bizzy
She got mad and threw a big hizzy
So I been in a bit of a tizzy
Tryin to fix things with Lizzy

So I say I’ll come see her again
(How many weeks has THAT been?)
If I knock on her door in chagrin
I’ll take a left hook to the chin

My God, you’re a silly damn fool!
Nothin’s changed, it’s still the same rule
So re-learn it, you stubborn old mule!
And haul yer ass back into school…

Overseas Love

I saw an eye in the middle of an ocean
She beacons on me to come and bathe in her oceans
Like an innocent fish
I swam in-between her holes
Showing me the way to d deep
The eye held me so close with her lashes
Blinking her seductive strength into my nature
I became a half man in her strength
She conquered me all the way
Given me the finest pleasure any woman can give
She lives across the blue oceans and seas
She is busy bizzy beaming her search light for her oversea lover
I love my friend she loves me too
We share secret no tongues can utter
Her body is my colour
And my colour her ego
She is an African queen whose breasts filled my mouth
The shape of her body is succulent and soaked with wonders
She smiling at my naughty pen because i promise to be loyal to her and not share her love with anyway
She is an angel and my beautiful baby girl....
Bizzy beautiful
Nature's wonders...

"in My Head"

INSIDE OF MY HEAD,
THERE IS MUCH, TO MUCH, PAIN;
DROPPING THE SORROW LIKE LARGE DROPS OF RAIN.

YET ALL I CAN DO,
IS TO TRY TO MAINTAIN,
FORE SOMETHING HAS HAPPENED INSIDE OF MY BRAIN.

I'VE NOW LOST MY BROTHER, 
MY FATHER, AND MORE.
DEALING WITH THIS; SUCH AN UNSTABLE CHORE.

MY BROTHER BY DEATH, 
MY FATHER TO PRISON,
IT'S HARD FOR THE AVERAGE TO EVEN ENVISION.

THERE'S SOMETHING SO WRONG, 
WITH THIS WORLD WHERE WE LIVE;
NOW NO ONE CAN HELP ME, THEY'VE NO MORE TO GIVE.

SO STILL I KEEP GOING, 
I STRIVE TO SURVIVE; 
'CAUSE STILL I AM CONSCIOUS, AND TRULY ALIVE.

AND I'LL ALWAYS KEEP GOING, 
'TILL THE DAY THAT I'M DEAD;
FOR THESE ARE JUST THOUGHTS IN MY OWN TROUBLED HEAD.

SO NOW 'TILL THE NEXT TIME,
I CHAT TO YOU ALL;
I'll CONQUER MY TROUBLES, NO MATTER HOW SMALL,

             "INSIDE OF MY OWN TROUBLED HEAD"

                                                                      ~BIZZY~

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