Wait. To you, she's “La Lopez”. To me, “Jen”, always.
Doyenne of “Anaconda”. A date, indeed!
You’d have me narrate the gravamen,
say how it was? She was a ten. Great, she seemed.
Or perhaps an eight. But never again!
Well, she doesn’t like real men. Cheapskate, too.
I’ll tell you straight, it all went bandy when,
as our train pulled out of Penn, to celebrate ‘us’,
she called her lawyer. I hate zen precepts,
but marriage? With no debate? Comedienne!
Actress Jennifer Joanna Aniston
‘Rachel’ in Friends, it sure was fun
Once married to an actor called Brad
But he cheated on her, oh what a cad!
Note:
Jennifer, I hope your birthday (28 August) was sweet and special, dear friend. You have given so much to Poetry Soup and the poets therein. Written lovingly in emulation of your inimitable style.
Wouldn't it be heaven:
to be
set free
from every
boundary
from time and gravity
from crime and war
and hatred we abhor
see the loved ones we knew before
To float in streams
and fly in dreams
to be free from fear
see colors so clear
and have new ones appear
Soaring like birds
on wings of words
nature's draught imbibed
lovingly described
a trek over stream and dale
tell a versified tale
Sharing our feasts
with birds and beasts
no conflict or strife
a non-violent life
enveloped in the peace we dream of
these three remain: faith, hope, love
Hearing trumpets resound
children's laughter abound
to be absolved of all sin
free of dark thoughts within
to reunite with those we have missed
as we dance in the heavenly mist
the undying goal
of the undying soul
to walk with God
on heaven's sod
to know traquility
for eternity
I
You all know her, love her, enjoy them poems
Above all, a people-person, with three homes
I mean home-countries: first is Greece, Jenn's birth
Then there's England, UK: a must for mirth or rebirth
Third, and where I feel her close, South Africa
We share citizenship in RSA, of Nelson Mandela
But Jennifer also reads and enjoys Christopher
And you, you, and also YOU: hats off to her
She visited my poems and left her pixie-dust all o'er
Such generous comments, accolades for my poems
I could send more to each of her homes
Seriously, I find joy in saying thanks Poet Proxenos
For her unique ways to encourage each of us
She loves people, and peace, greets with EIREENE
As with my shalom-shalom, wholesomeness & healing
Are conveyed by our special words and sayings
Jennifer P, Joe D, Vijay P, George (Mrs V): blessings! My "prayings"
II
Thanks Jennifer Proxenos for writing such encouraging and generous (my cup runs over, per Psalm 23) comments today, Friday, 29 April, 2022. shalom!
Jennifer
Jennifer is a moo cow
Leading me on
Said she was a lady boy
Show me I said
No she dared reply
Suck my duck!
We had a big row
I nailed her to a wall
Stripped her naked
To see all her bits
There was a lot of her
Doing this and that
I had some fun
Enjoying the day
Body on a door
Before I go to jail
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Nick Armbrister and other writers
Jennifer
Genuine, artistic and talented genius
Daughter of Dennis and Shirley
Lover of creativity, globetrotting and big dreams
Who feels the world is her oyster
Who fears breaking promises and not making deadlines
Who would like to see the end of poverty on earth
Resident of metropolitan Montreal, Canada
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AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Posted on February 25, 2021
Mejivrou Tannie Jennifer
Respectfully i refer to thee as
though i would a teacher
Because when i am lucky and
blessed enough to click upon
and open up a poem such as your heartfelt loss
With happiness aplenty i realise a poet's work is never done
nor learning shall be overcome
without the willingness and bravery
of people such as you
And at what so ever personal cost
though it may have induced to write
If just one single light it doth shine
for any individual or illuminates
or dissipates the darkness along
the dangerous bends upon the path
of woe they tread
Then if nothing else at least they
know who's word's and the name
of the kind guardian angel who
helped instill in them the
will to overcome whatsoever personal
tragedy or adversity has befallen them
Dear Madam President by Jennifer Palmieri
Will always have to make a sufficient sacrifice,
We know that will be adequate and also suffice;
Mind prepare;
For must care;
Not only that surely will encourage and entice.
Even though we may waiver and are hesitating,
There for me strengths and abilities are waiting,
For me to use,
And not abuse;
As soon as I start using them will be celebrating.
Here is my summary of the book about Hillary
Clinton in poetry form.
Jim Horn
MY DEAREST JENNIFER
My dearest Jennifer,
In your letter,
You said my poem was really terrific,
I say, your verses are beyond critic,
Our thoughts must meet somewhere,
Perhaps high in the air,
Or down in the deepest seas,
Or just in the spirit that gave us the keys,
To inherit poetry as a means of expression,
Of our every wise thought, passions, impressions.
With love and fond wishes
Your loving grandfather,
Panos.
Athens
June 25th 1971
I am looking forward to your prompt reply.
Lady Jennifer Trent
Here, with not a cent
Lies stingy Lady Jennifer Trent
Who, in trading health for wealth
Invited death in stealth!
Sept. 15, 2018
Dear Madam President by Jennifer Palmieri
Rachel was reading some excerpts of it
on her show last night on March 26, 2018
and Jennifer was on her show.
Had made a comfortable place for men;
Could continue to win again and again;
Their usual way,
And around play;
For President not time to let women in.
Rachel Show even had background
lightening turn off and computer letters
and numbers flashed in background.
Background for Rachel Show did disappear;
Wondered what happened but had no fear,
Heard the thunder,
From woman wonder.
And Hillary was around and had been here.
Jim Horn
Jim Horn
If the truth be told, I'm in love with Jennifer
Aniston that is, not some mangy old pensioner
Kind of a dream
Don't have much steam
But I'd give it a go, sure love to wrestle her
If you had one wish, what would it be
Mine would be with Jennifer Aniston making whoopee
We'd pause for oxygen
Then be at it again
She'd cry bloody murder as I nibbled her tootsies
POEM 31 I LOVE YOU JENNIFER
I LOVE YOU JENNIFER NOW YOU ARE GONE & ALSO YOUR LOVE
I LOVE YOU JENNIFER I AM LOOKING FOR A CHANVE TO FEEL YOUR TOUCH AGAIN.
I LOVE YOU JENNIFER EVEN NOW I ONLY LOVE YOU IN SILENCE.
I LOVE YOU JENNIFER I AM AFRAID OF WHAT MIGHT HAPPEN.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
If the truth be told, I'm in love with Jennifer
Aniston that is, not some mangy old pensioner
Kind of a dream
Don't have much steam
But I'd give it a go, sure love to wrestle her
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