They call me the charger I told white string haughtily.
Then who am I? White string asked.
Sticking up her aluminum cubed nose,
Refusing to be plugged into my adaptor.
"Daddy calls Mommy the charger!" Sadie defended me.
Sadie is four, and I am her she-roe, teaching her the art of charging.
"I call her that!" My mother-in-law agrees from the backseat, where
she prefers to sit, where it is "safe" according to her own snootiness.
I want to take my daughter and run back into the store and charge
more stuff now, feeling slightly irritated. Charging always puts me
into a much better mood. It's like not paying, rather like stealing as
I never see the bills. My husband pays them after grousing unmercifully about them.
"I am the charger or I am not going to be plugged in today," Charger One says. I rapidly realize I am surrounded by enemies here, so I back down and say, "You can be Charger One, and I will be Charger Two, okay?"
Darling One from the backseat calls out, "Lunch is on me. Let's go to McFrizbee's," making her now the ultimate favorite in my Sadie's world. Assuming she will be using plastic, she has slyly snagged the Charger 2 position. I am livid.
Categories:
charger, family,
Form: Prose Poetry
Continue to be a hard charger
And work towards that goal
Earn everything that you get
Let the good feeling liberate your soul
Climb that mountain fervently
All of the tools are there
Utilize them accordingly
In order for you to get somewhere
Categories:
charger, courage, encouraging, inspiration, inspirational,
Form: Free verse
Charger Sonnet
the horses on the pampas are more
friendly than the Russian horses on the steppe
and not as cold.
A Russian horse hates mankind and never expect
preferential treatment and will kick you
if you show leniency thinks you have an agenda.
An Argentinean horse is easier to tame, trained
right it will do the tango.
The Russian horse will kick you if you approach it
from the rear as it doesn’t like surprises.
it will never trust you and it has to be tethered,
yet it is a strong horse if ridden right.
The Argentinean horse will be pleasant and kind,
up to a point because it is so easily led astray for
an extra nose bag of hay.
Categories:
charger, crazy, environment, eulogy, good
Form: Sonnet
Charger Sonnet
the horses on the pampas are more
friendly than the Russian horses on the steppe
and not as cold.
A Russian horse hates mankind and never expect
preferential treatment and will kick you
if you show leniency thinks you have an agenda.
An Argentinean horse is easier to tame, trained
right it will do the tango.
The Russian horse will kick you if you approach it
from the rear as it doesn’t like surprises.
it will never trust you and it has to be tethered,
yet it is a strong horse if ridden right.
The Argentinean horse will be pleasant and kind,
up to a point because it is so easily led astray for
an extra nose bag of hay.
Categories:
charger, crazy, environment, eulogy, good
Form: Sonnet
Charger Sonnet
the horses on the pampas are more
friendly than the Russian horses on the steppe
and not as cold.
A Russian horse hates mankind and never expect
preferential treatment and will kick you
if you show leniency thinks you have an agenda.
An Argentinean horse is easier to tame, trained
right it will do the tango.
The Russian horse will kick you if you approach it
from the rear as it doesn’t like surprises.
it will never trust you and it has to be tethered,
yet it is a strong horse if ridden right.
The Argentinean horse will be pleasant and kind,
up to a point because it is so easily led astray for
an extra nose bag of hay.
Categories:
charger, crazy, environment, eulogy, good
Form: Sonnet
Once upon a time of mobile
chargers,
Lives a small frighten
kittyhawk,
Sacred and lost in the jungle
of Xs!
Trapped for months and
hours,
One day she broke her chain,
And flew days until she reach
a place,
A tree beside a brook called
'POETRY',
And met many new friends,
Caught a glance of a Nuhawk
by another branch,
They soon got along well and
broke into song,
Romantic duet so strong,
Hundreds gathered to listen
and dance.
By late that evening a few
remain,
An Ancient Ox,two
turtledoves,a GhostOwl,and a
ladybug,
When it was finished she
rested her head on his crest.
Which brought the crowd into
rapture!
A happy ending is what we
are after,
Love is not blind for these
fellows,
More to come from the leaves
of Poet's Corner,
Would you stay and hear
some more...?
Until another present us a
bard to tell,
Of lonely hearts finding love
again,
I leave you with the story of
Kittyhawk and her lover....
Adios Amigoes and
Senoritas !!
Categories:
charger, absence
Form: ABC
minded is round
with beep sound
corlor make you think
it is pink
and flow like a barger
my
PHONE CHARGER
Categories:
charger, adventure, nostalgia,
Form: Light Verse
mind has a light
you see at night
it blinks
and able to think
let you know as you go
on mabe a barger
its a
PHONE CHARGER
Categories:
charger, adventure,
Form: Light Verse