AI Boo Boo
“Eh? I Boo-Boo?”
Charm Disguises Evil
It Conceals It;
Doesn’t Heal It.
Evil Has No
Feelings, It Has
Nothing To Be
Hurt.
Fabrication Is Wove
With Threads Of
Finer Fabrication;
With Illusion Left
Deluded At It's Core.
Natural Creation
Expands With
Infinite Unique
Beauty Beyond
All Charming
Comprehension.
Into Every
Concealed
(Or Un-Concealed,)
Real Formed
Dimension!
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AI Can Be
Very Very Very Very
Pretty, Cutie-Pie!
But:
Remember Why.
-Gray Squirrel
06-30-2025
Uh-oh met Oops
made an egregious error
Mistook Oops for Boo-boo
thought a kiss'd make it better
Oops lashed out
called Uh-oh a name
Boo-boo's not cured ~
Is Uh-oh to blame
I want to find a Boo-Boo
for my Smokey Bear
So now that you’re aware
of this just stop your
staring at me
Please hear my plea
Next time you
talk to Yogi
ask him ‘bout a
Boo-Boo Bear for
Smokey
The forest fires burn
burn, burn, burn, burn
Keep tryin’ to contain them
but those whack-a-moles
yearn to be free
Please listen to me
Next time you
talk to Yogi
ask him ‘bout a
Boo-Boo Bear for
Smokey
Smokey needs a
Boo-Boo Bear so
when he retires
he’ll take over his work
preventing forest fires
Can’t you see?
Please hear my plea
Next time you
talk to Yogi
ask him ‘bout a
Boo-Boo Bear for
Smokey
Yogi bear loved to rob tourists of their lunch,
raiding picnic baskets for brunch.
Always on the lookout for the park ranger,
his antics grew even stranger.
Boo-Boo routinely got caught with pilfered snacks,
being Yogi's friend had drawbacks.
Tagging along on the promise of a treat,
he served the master of deceit.
(Clerihew)
9/05/2021
Cleritoons Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Joseph May
When the Queen of Sheba came to visit
She took a bath that was quite exquisite
"Bath Sheba!" men shouted
But she only pouted
A thick little finger could not quiz it!*
*"My little finger shall be thicker than
my father's ....." Kings 12:10
Boo Boo
End of my day, what am i going to learn?
Gained tears, when am i going to say?
Acting may save me, why am i be a lier?
Reliable situation, why am i waiting for?
Urge to express, what if i be wrong?
Out of emotion, what if he things wrong?
Courage hopes to solve my boo boo...
Spiel it...!
they come out
to scare you the rout
mabe frro behine door
they llok rich and poor
you jump too
this what fear do
BOO BOO
DID I SCARE YOU
B rewing her potions one Halloween eve, Witch Hazel
R eceived a sting from a bee;
E liciting the response of a flyswatter smack.
V ulnerable bee, he lay upon the dark, dank floor.
I nstead of sweeping away, little bee, Witch Hazel
T hrew him into her brew and laughed with glee,
Y a, haha, ha, I’ve got you now, take that for your sting!
She absolutely loved it whenever I would playfully call unto her, 'Boo Boo...
Twas so very adorable within her pink cotton dress, as white canvas tennis shoes
Ever this bright her dreamful eyes; a favourite attire and us being children would
giggle ?
Beautiful, the expressions upon Angelica's face when concentrating a bit too
hard; pouting
Velvet lips glistening when suddenly as ofttimes precious kitty Mercy would hop
atop mingling
Colours only to find his whiskers once more painted in blue; tossing these tiny
cups aside; hearts
Of a new song ? Pulling time's notes from my shirt pocket; ocean tides poetic,
emerald skies....
Love, while the years passed by; carousel kisses, she read then wept a tear to
taste rainbow hues, beloved.
She absolutely loved it whenever I would playfully call unto her, 'Boo Boo...
Twas so very adorable within her pink cotton dress, as white canvas tennis shoes
Ever this bright her dreamful eyes; a favourite attire and us being children would giggle ?
Beautiful, the expressions upon Angelica's face when concentrating a bit too hard; pouting
Velvet lips glistening when suddenly as ofttimes precious kitty Mercy would hop atop mingling
Colours only to find his whiskers once more painted in blue; tossing these tiny cups aside; hearts
Of a new song ? Pulling time's notes from my shirt pocket; ocean tides poetic, emerald skies....
Love, while the years passed by; carousel kisses, she read then wept a tear to taste rainbow hues, beloved.
Yogi and Boo Boo
catching a choo choo
going to the zoo
since cartoons are through
Writer's note: This came to me last week I was so inspired I even got 2 tee shirts made with that poem on them for my wife and I.
She holds it in her little hand,
the arm of her friend, Teddy Bear.
It had finally been torn off,
from what started as a little tear.
Her tear streaked cheeks say it all,
her world has come to an end.
This tragedy must be reversed,
we must get Teddy on the mend.
Tongue stuck out the side of her mouth,
she helps thread the darning needle.
Bright red wool to do the job.
In her arms, Teddy, she cradles.
With each stitch, she pats Teddy's arm,
cooing reassuring words,
Telling him how brave he is.
It's the sweetest thing I've ever heard.
With a flourish, I place the last stitch,
a band-aid and healing kiss.
Then, off they go to new adventures,
Teddy Bear and my Little Miss.
Hey Boo Boo Yoggie
winter has come a calling
hibernation time
One Of My Favorite Cartoons
LOL