Gabby Poems | Examples

Ugly Monkey Wishes To Be A Dog

Gabby wailful goes wane
Gassy wagtail
Gruff white-livered
Grudging walleyed
Grubby wanton 
Grouchy warlike
Great weasel
Gross-out wicked
Grizzle whiney 
Going in will-o'-the-wisp
Going with his big baby

Leave Me In Nature

-For Gabby Petito

‘Leave me in nature, for 
Nature is kinder than any man’
But we will take him.
We will drain the last drop of life
From his body, as he did to you.
The colour will leave his eyes
And he will stay here, with us. Never
Free. Alone forever. Restless.
But you we leave to rest in eternal peace.
No animal shall harm your body;
He has already done enough.
We will leave you as you are;
Your soul will remain untouched,
But we will take him.
Though he himself chose death,
We will take his soul from his lips
And the skin that hid a heartless body
Until there is nothing left of him
But bones (the only important
Part of him anyway)
For that is the best apology we can give.
So when they discover you at last,
They will know your heart was beautiful.

Auntie's Farm

Mom drives us to our Auntie’s farm
so we can run and play.
She thinks it will be no harm
for us to spend the day.  

Muriel Mule sings hee-haw,
and we all clap our hands.
It was fun to laugh and guffaw
since we are her greatest fans.

Daphne Duck quacks in glee
while Gary Gander flaps his wings.
Prissy Pig and Gabby Goat agree
to dance when Randy Rooster sings.

Emma Emu sways her head.
Anna Alpaca is spitting.
We call her rude until Auntie said
“For her, it is quite fitting.”

We spent the day with our friends
until it was time to go home.
Mom says we'll come on weekends,
if we’re sweet as honeycomb.

Tabby Cat Footles

Cat Needs a Workout

Flabby 
Tabby

Chat Cat

Gabby
Tabby

Grumpy Cat’s Relative

Crabby
Tabby

Cat with 9 Violent Lives

Scabby
Tabby

Cat with Raggedy Coat

Shabby
Tabby

Cat of the Convent

Abbey 
Tabby

July 13, 2022

Were Your

He said, I don't know why you're acting like this.
Yoou trow the cornbread on thr table
and it fell to the floor. I got up and left.
you hit me with the Hoe, on purpose
again I left.
When you took the credit card
and put it back in mthe draw with
nothing one it:
I didn't say anything.
But yesterday  I went
to the Women at Beat- ah- Bytch.
And hired sum Protection.
you gonna get your honey.
They gonna get you!
Told them E'ery thang.
You don't know who you dealin wiff!
How bout that!
How do them apples grab you?
Bet not be mad cause you pregant:
I asked you if
I could do-it!
You say yes Baby!
You said Yes!
Bet-knot be!

Excepts from "Your Mean Mother" or " Une mere Phussier"
written by Vargue Howarth, New Tile press. Ny, New York.
written with permission from
 Gabby Noitall and Bet knot Mister who appears courtsey 
of Prestige and money, Fame of wealthy men Inc.
call Brime Stoney for music rights.
Brime appears courtsey of gumout tasting bbq
with watered down ketsup Music Company.
Things Fussing People say: recorded live
with permission from Fussy and Them.
From Damn fool Record Company.
Godbout Canada.....

Murder Bone White

A certain thing can't ever be described really sufficiently.
Good people like Gabby Gifford.
It is lost with out one single uttered word.
White hot is the sun.
If that does not answer your question, it is to drawn out, don't.
The mere attempt of it.
One person in order to inform about temporary is still murder,
other things red clear bubbles * sigh * bone white, yellow suicide.

People who have been gone for a while
and never came back what kind of we are they?
We should know, inclement whether.
Although reconsideration obtaining renumbering the gun which is from Tea
obtained.

What kind of I in it inparts?

The fact that you say it has tried the thing over and over again next time.
It is a spiritual heat and to show other nonlatex latent characteristics.

Why when this is happening, while there is no something, I cried.

Think About This For a While

sinking putt
kicking butt
sticking shut
humiliating hut
feeling gut
asking what
removing rut
dancing strut
having been cut
muttering mut
becoming nut

News reporter on MSNBC talked about
"Sinking putt" and I thought he had said,
"Kicking butt." Rest of words above also
came to mind.

Seems like cloth masks are a no no.
They are even having metal lined
masks.

What could you add to above?
TV Programs are also great like
77 Sunset Strip, the Shadow Knows,
Done da done done, done da done
done dah, Lone Ranger Rides Again,
Nation Wide on Your Side, Butter Milk 
and Hi Ho Silver, Have Gun, Will Travel,
Gabby, Ten-Two and Four, Silver Bullet,
(I used to have a silver bullet pencil
sharpener), The Wave, Just the facts 
man, etc. Married dear old dad;
The King and ?; Easter ? Leaf Clover;
Merry Go ? Long ?  Short ?
?  in a Corner; ? Bill; Donkey and
Elephant; African ? Where is it now?
? Trombones; ? Dalmatians; Merry-Go-?
Eiffel ? If you are an Einstein, what
are you being? Which president always
tells the truth and splits rails;
Name of Masked Man? What do you
do to shenanigans?

The Galloping Gabby Horses With Windy Voices-

If horses 
Had voices
They would yell Hee Haw!
But that's the cowboys atop their backs 
Releasing them from their corrals-stalls
Galloping away 
As they sway 
Yippee ki-yay 
Horses do have voices 
See all they do is winnie~


6/9/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

I Never Leave a Pal

Friendship should be kept,
though miles we're apart
distance it's still great;
because you are in my heart.

I'm gabby that makes you pique
I tell all with no holds barred,
I laugh, feel angry, I kick
for you pal, I won't be scared.

You just don't know why
I stick on and never leave,
even mountains that are full
of thorns, for you I'll drop by.

Whenever you are needing me,
I'm always be there anytime of the day.

My Gib Gabs

My train wreck Gabby
was a gem indeed
A giant Newfoundland
a stubborn breed

Loving and gentle
all 180 pounds
She was a mighty hunter
and she protected our grounds

For fourteen years
I loved her dear
Even when she ate my dinner
and drank my beer

I miss that dog
three past eleven
She is now with my Mom
upstairs in heaven

August 7, 2020
All Pets Go To Heaven Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France

Ferris Wheel Fantasies

we left the farm in early morn
mom, pop, pet, sister and me
down winding tree-lined country roads
to find a Ferris wheel fantasy

ruts in the old dirt road we rode
bounced dad’s rusty red jalopy 
Fritz, a spotted white shepherd dog
found travel his brand new hobby

fourteen miles from a quiet church
steel towers poked the morning sky
around the bend near trout stream glen 
midway marvels caught my eye

noses found the animal barn
with new shorn sheep and gabby goats
pudgy pigs ten brown cows
new moan hay and horsey oats 

mother sought sweet kettle corn 
father went to where engines roar
mama fed us sausages 
dad slipped off to more explore

creaky wooden roller coasters 
calliopes and midway clowns    
bumper cars and a carousels
cure the ills and fix the frowns 

the special prize for all us kids 
is not fried chicken on a stick
or stinky plop drop petting zoos
it is, the coolest rides we pick



B1298B

The Jester

Zany insanity,
he’s a buffoon from the moon-
Quipster and hipster,
he’s a complicated pantaloon.
Prankster gangster,
tactless with madness-
Wisecracker and entertainer
is he fun, or full of sadness? 

He’s humorous and caddy, 
frivolous yet crabby-
Gabby and a chump,
a lark and real tacky.
Life of the party,
wears pants full of smarty-
A cracker-upper,
always late for supper. 

You may wonder who I speak of, 
this satirist man that could be you-
He’s a practical trickster joker, 
from the city of Katmandu.
He seems to be famous, 
he may be very acclaimed,
he’s notorious for being a jester, 
and Robin Williams is his name!


August 9, 2017

Juicy

Enclosed box
swiftly opened,
allowing mouth
to chew and pop!
Ready now--
wiggle with juicy gum pack!



17 Dec 2015, Gabby Sabre
Contest--Something with Great Impact
17 words used

Sign Language

Fingers curl,
Wrapped around your breast
As that smile enters  my eyes.
I gesture back with awkward hands, yet
There’s no need for you speak---
My heart understands
Unsaid words.


From Gabby Sabre
Contest of nette onclaud, Give Me A Sign
21 May 15

A Cricket's Melody

 Leaping into the fog of night
chirps brightly , acapella
to awaken an instant thrill
with moistened wing-pads flicking--
a bug wiggles like a ribbon
caught now in my glassy jar!




Night Creatures/ nette onclaud
Gabby Sabre / 15 Jan 2015
No.6/ Cricket

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