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Premium Member mine reach'n fer thuh muze

.
                                             i were
                                    more        mine
                                              than
                                         know'd fer 

                                            'twere
                                        uh          hot
                                            nother
                                   hang uv edvard'z
                                      uh huge patch
                                    'cross      side
                                               her
                                        ourn creek
                                 over in thuh prairie 
                                       top       fell'd 
                                             thuh
                                       wheat shaft
 
                                    white        end
                                             frock
                                             know'd
                                                       it

Premium Member pray'n fer thuh rain

.
               'twere stand'n at thuh bus stop
                         sweat'n          her 
                                      read'n
                                      tee top ("wet      contest")
                                                             tee
                                       nope
                                   no       no
                                       hose
                                       not even uh spray bottle

                                       just'uh
                                  few         pleaze
                                        drops
                                        even uh lite shower  
                                                             sprinkle
                                                                    drip

                                                                      ')>

Premium Member no time fer skip'n rope

.
                                   and know this
                                    wit       today
                                         hern
                                        lustily
                                        sex iz
                         definitely        taboo
                                         thuh
                                         i'm box'n tonight

                                                                    ')  
   





*who'duh thunk
 merrium webster:
 lustily; doing something with 
 a great deal of healthy energy, 
 vigor, and enthusiasm


Premium Member one wuhnts me fer breakfast

.
                                           gulp
                                 then          supper
                                        there'z
                                        leftover lunch
                                                      snack


                                                      shnap
                                                          ')>

Premium Member A Game Of Monopoly Cyhydedd Fer Sonnet

Dice would like a piece of it all,
quickly you rise and then you fall. 

Take a chance on a treasure chest,
riding by all would be impressed.

Each move requires a decision, 
investments made with precision. 

It’s life’s path to maintain control, 
a potential win with each roll.

Get tripped up but you’re still trying,
selling things fast to keep buying. 

Everything can change instantly,
there’s so much to Monopoly. 

Fairly simple game I suppose, 
we are all just hungry hippos.

Premium Member The Outlaws Cyhydedd Fer Sonnet

Hard wood dusted by glitter bombs
picking flowers a new breed comes.
 
Clean explosion of pink sparkles
lands all over dancing circles.

Petals with roots of vinyl boots, 
urban dresses, and old school suits.

Double decades let’s mix ‘em up,
pour a vibe straight into that cup.

That stash of decaying perfume 
fertilizes this mongrel bloom.

The freshy will always vanquish,
loud as hell spouting old anguish.

Nothing rallies a flimsy cause,
so we take control as outlaws.


Premium Member Royal Flush Cyhydedd Fer Sonnet

Skipping a step brings an impasse,
you must have passed a master class.

Much more tricky than it appears, 
fail at it and you’re brought to tears.

That’s what makes it so appealing 
to hear the quatrains you’re dealing.

Picked like you hold a royal flush,
each sonnet is making me blush.

That rich taste of your dialect 
it’s like this hidden box is checked.

Touching each hand in the same spot, 
each previous thought? I forgot.

Captured by cadence my soul climbs.
Please, simply talk to me in rhymes.

Premium Member Contours Cyhydedd Fer Sonnet

Contours make a fool of your eyes,
shadows smile wearing a disguise.

Split-second metamorphosis,
too quick to ever reminisce.

That alabaster train floating,
the gal with her sweetheart doting.

What was it I thought I just saw? 
Blink and miss nature in the raw.

Paint-drops on the world around us,
broken polish will cause a fuss.

Shivering when they juxtapose,
a mirage of silhouettes grows.

With the Earth’s rotating vision
blurry lines find their precision.

Premium Member Christmas On The Isthmus; Fer yer Consideration

Please rate 1-10
(1 Santa would be proud or
  10 A coal in your stocking!)

A white Christmas in Chicagee don't make no sense
Bout time we skeedaddle, let good times commence

So where to go, my darlin' Maggie and me
As we swig down our egg nog and pack our tree?

The lil' miss and I'll be spendin' this Christmas
Way down yonder on the Panama Isthmus

There's a honky-tonk there on the ol' canal
Tequilla will be flowin' for me and my gal

Whatcha Lookin' Fer

When summer fires can burn
a hundred miles of trees
and winter cold can lock
you into a deep freeze

What with all them rattlers
wolves and big grizzly bear
You might think it dang’rous 
to ever come out here

If you're looking for air
to breathe that's crisp and clean
See clear to the bottom 
of a cold running stream  

Want to find where God spreads
his brush ‘cross every view
and painted a sky so 
big he ran out of blue

If you're needing some room 
to spread, this is the place
You’ll ride fifty miles and
not see another face
 
A cowboy can still ride 
his hoss down the main street
and give a big howdy 
to anyone he meets

People are willing to 
give what help they can lend
So let me welcome you 
to 'The Treasure State' friend

Cause here in Montana 
you won’t meet a stranger
So there ain't no need to
worry about danger

Easter Two-Fers

What's an Easter twofer?
Rose and Ted celebrate
Jesus first, then bunnies.
Bible story done, then
read the Sunday funnies.

What's an Easter twofer?
fancy hat Rose will wear,
new clothes, they go to church.
Mid-afternoon, a feast,
as candy eggs they search.

What's an Easter twofer?
Rose's hat serves her well;
morning - it warms her head.
Better, this afternoon
hides her goodies from Ted.

April 19, 2022

Sponsor	Andrea Dietrich
Contest Name	ALL APRIL in MONCHIELLE
Theme:  Anything to do with Easter

The Free Dictionary defines "twofer" as an offer or arrangement in which a single expense or amount of effort produces two returns.

Premium Member Fer-De-Lance

~ pit viper - launches like jack in the box; strikes with deadly precision ~






Date written: 01/16/2022

Premium Member Le Chemin De Fer - With Apologies To Edouard Manet

Victorine, with your back to the fence, 
A sleeping puppy and a book in your lap,
Looking respectable, prim and demure. 
Is that what they call a shirtwaist dress?
I wouldn’t know, but the last time I saw you, 
You wore nothing but slippers, a gold bracelet, 
And a ribbon around your neck.
You’ve not aged a day. I wish you well 
And hope the scandal you stirred
Was worth the price of immortality, 
Or at least a few month’s rent.

Nah Fer I ****

running in the groove
needle follows at speed
hear the record
skip as the needle
slices through my lump
Dying in vinyl crevice
oil slick sides
unable to climb
needle coming round again
jumping for the last time

Premium Member Naw Room In Tha Bed Fer Me-

“DaVinety, went and sleept ontha flur U see cuz daint na ruum in the bed fir me”


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