cathartic Cathy cautioned counted cucumbers
distressing dungeon dragon’s delicate Dalmatian
effective Evie enthusiastically explained efforts
following five frolicking frisky French francs
giving grateful granny goose grumpy grits
handily helping Helena’s high hysterics
igniting illustrious iguana’s intricate ideals
Categories:
hysterics, word play,
Form: ABC
Parents pushing perambulators
Meeting many mothers
Coffee , cake and chat
Babies bottles to boobs
Hurry home to hubby
Hubby holding hooter
Nappy, not nice.
Baby blowing bubbles
Shower sex sleep
Luxury, lazy lie-in
Hubby having hysterics.
Siana sick over Sean
Cosy cwtch cancelled
Categories:
hysterics, baby, humorous, husband,
Form: Alliteration
Hanging on till I feel the scratch in my throat
Inching up to be free my body.
I feel the laughter asking to be released.
Why is it stuck?
It feels deceased.
I walk outside.
I feel the wind.
I pet my dog.
He starts to grin.
I think he might talk.
I start to laugh.
I can not stop.
Can he speak English?
He wants to...but I understand him anyway.
I laughed so hard I had to run hone to pee.
It was the best day I've had you'd see
Categories:
hysterics, happiness
Form: Free verse
Hearty har har - helplessly howling happy hysterics
awareness, after all, always amazes artichokes!
Everyday evil eggs are eaten eagerly
yesterday you yacked yucky yellow yolks
singing silly sickening sapsucker swill songs!
Dangerous dopey dogs deny dumping dung
but bark big brash bumpkiss bile!
Flighty flatulent fireflies (flitting furiously!)
swirling sloppy sides soaked in salsa
tirelessly tipping tutus twisting tantalizing twitters
wearily weaving wacky worlds wastefully.
Go grab the great gain green giggling goo goo ghost
mIsmanaged, maybe my magic medicines magically made mud!
Watch which one will wash wondrously white, wait.
Hearty har har - happy hysterics howl helplessly
after all artichokes always avoid awareness anyway!
Inspired by Kristin Reynolds March Maddness - Abstract Poetry contest
Categories:
hysterics, family, funny, peoplehappy, happy,
Form: Light Verse
I cannot cry
these days
only laugh
hysterically
mirth bubbling out
from behind lips
squeezed tight
against this tide
of irony
that threatens
to overwhelm me
every time I speak
or think
or act on whims
that lead me to remember
to remember
but I cannot cry about
that fateful betrayal
that I sometimes
often
wish
had lasted much longer
than it did
I can feel the tears
resting
just behind my eyes
I can feel the sobs
pressing
against my rib cage
I can feel the anguish
pounding in time
to the hammering
of my heart
but all I can do
is cover my face
with my
trembling hands
and ask
silently
tremulously
why I have been
left here
to laugh
at my own pain
and be barred from
healing by tears
I cannot be healed
I cannot cry
these days.
Categories:
hysterics, angst, depression, life, sad,
Form: Lyric