New Yorkers, in general, are very notorious
for walking way too fast, not moderately:
it's seen as an unpleasant remark;
tourists keep thinking to themselves,
" They're funny! " It's a stereotype they mock,
" Do New Yorkers ever rush to Central Park? "
An outsider asked a stern policeman,
" Why is everybody running? "
" Is the President coming? "
And the cop stared at him saying,
" You are an outsider, not so lean,
catch up to the marathon race:
they are rushing for the train:
they are going to their working place! "
And the shocked red-neck with a freckled,
peachy, round face grinningly replied,
" I never knew they raced like wild horses
to catch a train; we Southerners take our time,
and stress less, we play songs in our guitars
and drink lots of whiskey, we never walk a mile! "
How could the unamused officer take offence and contain his disdain...
when the naive dude offended every New Yorker?
His reply was a shock to the poor guy on naproxen,
" Run like them before I throw you in jail, or take the Southern Border! "
Note: No pun is intended, it's only to spike up some humor!
Categories:
grinningly, bullying, character, discrimination, emotions,
Form: Narrative
Oh my beloved skeleton boy
You filled my heart with so much joy
Your hands so nimble in their sockets
Your heartless chest- set off my rockets
My pulse did race with each new scare
like when you looked down at me …from the stair
a ghostly aberration seen
wafting behind your cool death screen
But my skeleton boy… at this pace
we will only find happiness... in graves embrace!
Please lift the shroud that covers your face
let me know more of your ethereal grace
No flesh of skin nor plush armed capture
is needed to enlist my rapture
I was yours and yours alone
from that first night you toppled …from your throne
You sauntered over to my dimensional space
and asked me grinningly ...to dance in place
you offered up a ghostly ride
how was I to know ...t'was a tsunami tide
that would quickly ..............take me out to sea
and rock me forever
.....like a tumbleweed
Categories:
grinningly, love,
Form: Rhyme
In walked the psychotherapist
New moon like cute and graceful
Twinkling eyes to speak in smile
Everyone looked happily at the
Reassuring beam calm and cool
Every word that for us she spoke
Sunflower like lively and positive
Tilting always to listen more to
Incessant issues in human psych
Needing psychological support
Grinningly indulging, angel like
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26/9/2016
Categories:
grinningly, beautiful, faith, image, inspiration,
Form: Acrostic