Always Prepared
Ready
Freddy
The Untamed
Feral
Ferril
What’s in Frankie’s Pockets?
Frankie’s
hankies
Patriotic Guy
Yankee
Frankie
Of the highest Quality
Fraser’s
razors
Small Eater
Grazer
Frazer
The Warlock
Pagan
Fagin
The Brilliant One
Star Glow
Fargo
Something’s About to Happen to Him
Herald
Gerald
Poet
The bard
Gerard
The Mimic
Parrot
Garret
Who Needs Pudding and Pie
Georgie
Porgie
Good Grief!
Lordy,
Gordy!
Best Things in his Garden
Gerrett’s
carrots
The Stoic
Steely
Greeley
What People Always Say to Him
Really,
Greeley?
The Generous One
Sharin’
Garen
Thrill Seeker
Gnarly
Harley
So Angry
Snarly
Harley
Embittered
Soured
Howard
Not Brave at All
Coward
Howard
What’s in Henny’s pocket
Henny’s
Pennies
The Pest
Vermin
Herman
What Herman Gives Each Sunday
Herman’s
sermons
Why Can’t He Just Stay Home?
Roamer
Homer
Better Than Ice Cream
Sherbet
Herbert
Get Him Band-aids
Howie’s
Owies
Nonsensical
Phooey
Huey
Always Amazed
Wowie
Howie
The Overly Sentimental One
Gooey
Huey
"wOKe"
Old soul
borne late
woke too early
(LadyLabyrinth / 2021)
gvlm - llb x
"teardrop" / massive attack (elizabeth frazer)
https://youtu.be/u7K72X4eo_s
"Everywhen" / massive attack
https://youtu.be/nMGF9_aSdC8
Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Feathers on my breath
Gentle impulsion
Shakes me, makes me lighter
Feathers on my breath...
we OK
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Dancing and prancing, “Frazer can’t hit me”
Frazer’s punch was a killer
Smoking hot in Manila
Refutes the Rope a dope prophet Ali!!
For Contest; My Favorite Sports_ Limerick
For and in honor of Royal Trrevino
Changing schools was the rule
Never stayed long and get in the groove
Making friends never ended
Fitting in was always mended
So a loner I became
I don't remember many names
But I learned to love to learn
Still have a heart that yearns
For knowledge on many subject
Even on aliens that abducted
Went to college after I wed
When all my children were in school instead
Finished a college degree
When I held a grandson on my knee
Then I continued my education
Master's Degree in Christian Station
Ten hours on a PhD got so tired
Oh! I was totally mired
Thinking about going again on a wager
Work on a psychology major
With a minor in poetry
Where I can write and just be me
(Poor excuse for a couplet but will have to do. This is for Education Game passed to me by
my lovely daughter Doris Culverhouse who received the torch from James Frazer. I pass the
thinking cap to James Marshall Goff to write a poem about education.)
I see them dancing
Across the Milky Way
I see them singing
In the sky mid-day
Theirs is a song
Made for lovers
Hearts rejoicing
Beating as one
They are floating
To the rhythm
Of the music
As if they were still young
Touching, reflecting
Back to ones
They loved
From a constellation
High above,
Today still in love
And they're still relating
To us from above
As they sail
The heavenly sky
They send a message
That there are no goodbyes
I view their touching
Movements
The universe
Their dance floor
The clouds gather
To applause once more
Clapping floating
Singing from the sky
(This is dedication to my parents M.K. and Marie Morgan, who when they were young loved
to dance. I got the idea when listening to John Denver singing the song "A Song For All
Lovers". My father has been dead for 13 years and mother who has been dead for ll years.
They both lived to be almost 97 years old. They adopted me when I was 19 months and
they were 47 and 45 years old. I had trouble with the flow some words included are sent to
me from James Frazer.)