Long Dino Poems

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Airport cherubs

Cold blue tile is the foundation from which two children build their world.
This airport has seen thousands upon thousands of feet touching its ground,
but their travel-weary weight is erased
as toddlers run, screaming joyfully, over top.
Laughter bubbles from their tiny pink lips,
and I find I can’t help but join in.
Snow-blond hair and a green dino hoodie.
These are the hallmarks of those who herald cheer into the world,
though they’re not yet conscious of anything but their next step forward.
Hold tight to your vibrant visions of castles and ships for as long as you can, little ones.
Your light is precious. May it not be fleeting.


Premium Member Moulding Allegiance

Dino walks on the lino with a cat for a hat

                    A collar for colour and leash for pastiche

With a tale in his tail as he jiggles and wiggles 


The flag half white with delight and bright as the light

                    Green shadows for meadows and jolly as jelly

The grand creature roars extra on demand as a feature


‘I am the Lord in the fort and mojo of play dough

                    Patrician magician and seal your appeal

Applause from my paws will guard in the land of the bard’


Dino looks like a rhino or bear in despair

                    A clown with a crown or ovoid on steroids

Mussel with tussles or dragon that fell of the waggon


‘When I’m older and bolder my fire won’t tire

                    Blow fumes in my plumes and breathe off at ease

Enlarge small into tall protect Daddy from baddies’


‘The rhyme is past bedtime one last lullaby sweetie pie

                    Happy dreams no monster screams rest snug little slug’

‘Love you Daddy Paddy let’s have dinosaur scales for breakfast in Wales’



16th June 2019

(The Welsh Flag is a red dragon on a half green and half white background)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Just Stating the Obvious Poetry Contest

Television's Funster's 
Two of my favorites 
The Addams Family and the Munster's 

The Honeymooner's- with Ralph and Ed 
Their still on late at night 
Fun to watch- 'fore we go to bed 

The Odd Couple- a comedy treat 
It is certainly odd 
Oscar so messy, Felix so neat 

Fred, Barney and Dino the dinosaur 
Got to love the Flintstone's 
I must have watched them a thousand times...or more 

The Little Rascals- all of the gang 
Spanky, Buckwheat, Darla... 
Oh, and how Alfalfa Sang  

When it comes to smartness- Abbott was the worst 
Costello was the genius... 
He wrote- "Who's on first"  

The smartest man to play his part 
Obviously, it has to be Don Adams 
He was "Maxwell Smart"  

The funniest lady of them all 
The one that I love 
I Love Lucy's- Lucille Ball  


Just Stating the obvious Poetry Contest 
Sponsor: Brother Jacob 
4/24/2021
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Jurrasic Lark

Foreword... 
Of two commonly used pronunciations, this poem uses Dippla-doe-cous.
Originally written as a singy songy thingy to the tune of Supercalifragilistcexpealidocious.


Jurassic Lark.


An optical illusion or a little hocus pocus
I swear I saw a dinosaur, a massive Diplodocus
Then came the Tyrannosaur which seemed the most ferocious
Until I saw the Allosaurus eat the Diplodocus

Triceratops and Stegosaurs begin this second chapter
These are vegetarian, unlike Velociraptor
Two of which pursued my wife, and pretty soon they trapped her
But I got back her wedding ring, cos two days on they crapped her

Some dinosaurs are still alive, there's evidence before us
The tabloid press this morning were quite ready to assure us
That two armed men who robbed the bank cried out as if in chorus
Beat it or we're done for mate cos ARREKONYSAURUS!

While driving home from work one day the traffic all stood still
Word went round a car had hit a P-terodactyl
I snuck along the traffic queue to see it wasn't so
What people thought a pterosaur was Barry Manilow

A stomping sound behind me and I turn so full of fear
I fear I'll see a dino there, I do, and it's so near
I gaze into its gaping jaws, its breath is foul and hot
And so with much bravado, I say My, what big teeth you've...
CRUNCH... GULP...

So now I sit and fester here, inside a Dino gut
I guess it is my destiny to exit through his butt
I can't do much about it so I'll have to live with it
I go to meet my maker as a piece of Dino sh...
Form: Rhyme

Homage to Fromage


Any foodie on the brink

Of getting moody thinks

Of the dear dairy panacea 

Culinary kinks

Cultural links

Gourmet high jinx


Where the nods & the winks

Go to the food of the Gods

The sexy minx that really stinks


A noble global endeavour

Palette caged by a rare

Cave aged Gruyere


Arty farty dolcelatte party

Comte & cheddar

Smutty nutty double header


Camembert flair

Prouder of Gouda

Stilton to share

Or louder Parmesan fan 

Even when it’s powder?


Aristocratic blue vein

More a Roquefort sort

Or St Augur holds court

Emphatic stench & stain


Tester of Red Leicester

What's better than Feta

Double Gloucester no imposter

Boursin or St Paulin on the roster


Snarl if there's no emmental

Pecorino the Ferrari Dino

Halloumi whispers consume me


New coup for Exmoor blue

Hail the tale of Wensleydale

Willy nilly grab a slab of Philly

Wealthier folks say Philadelphia 

On the grounds sounds healthier


Right now is Ricotta somehow hotter

Or creamy dreamy Burrata smarter

Kowtow to Yarg from Celtic Kernow

Homage to fromage global trotter


Whatever floats your boat

High roller Gorgonzola

Maybe Goat gets your vote 

Or those in the know

Gloat..chose sheep & Manchego


Young or well hung

Given time in the cellar

Yippee glee of smelly brie

But won’t sneer at Paneer

Mozzarella can be stellar


Even give a damn about Madame Edam

Stringy Raclette the best bet yet  

Or the goo of Fondue more you

Can't sledge a wedge of Old Amsterdam


Primula still familiar

Wary of the not rated

Scary squirting lube 

You squeeze with ease

Flirting fairy out of a tube

Ill fated.. hated pre grated 

Diced into a nice cube


Drastic or fantastic vices 

Chose those plastic elastic slices

Could plea for some Dairy Lea 

Fell under that Babybel spell

Or pray tell a stash of well maybe

Laughing cow oui Le Vache qui Rit
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Poor Little Tyro

Little Tyro seemed normal at birth
  Green color, long enough, the proper girth
But when he didn't grow for nigh on a year
  Mom and Dad Tyrannosaurus were filled with fear

One day they took poor Tyro to the dino-vet
  Who confirmed his parents' worst fears yet
Little Tyro had a very, very rare mutation
  That caused its victims diminished maturation

Little Tyro would barely get to grow at all
  In fact he'd barely be 50 centimeters tall
He'd never be able to go outside and play
  For he'd be stepped on by others right away

While his prognosis certainly wasn't very good
  Tyro made his way in life, as best he could 
Then one day, a miracle came along
  That freed him from a destiny, gone so wrong

A giant meteor whooshed down and struck the Earth
  To climate changes and an Ice Age it gave birth
All the big, cold-blooded dinosaurs up and died
  But not Tyro, who tiny body stayed warm inside

For there was something the dino-vet just hadn't known
  Tyro's mutation meant he was a mammal full-blown
Warm-blooded, friendly, cute and full of fun --
  He became Neanderthal Man's favorite pet, bar none!


           June 19, 2019
 Entry in 'Dinosaurs For Children' contest
        Sponsor: Line Gauthier
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member CONTEMPLATIVE GUIDANCE

It is prophesied that
                 “Wisdom dwells
                 In contemplation;
           There we must seek her...”

After contemplating a lesson I heard,
I now realize that there is something 
That may be called Churchtianiry, and
There is what is known as Christianity:-

Now the first has its focus on what’s called
DINO;
While the other has its focus on what is known as
SHBISTO:-

           Acoustically Speaking:

           Disciple
	   In
	   Name
           Only…

              &

           Serving
           Him
           Being
	   In
           Service
           To
           Others…

The DINO’s emphasis is on those who are;
The SHBISTO emphasis is on whose they are:-

                    Contemplatively: 

Be not who you and others think you ought to be;
Rather, be who and whose you know you are:
We are here to love as He loved us as His friends;
We are not here to be in love with only that name
We think we are:
Following the crucifixion and the resurrection, the 12
Had to become whose they were:-

Premium Member Dino Dumbledee

Dumbledee Dinosaur had birds on his knees
His long, Long, LONG neck would often spout green peas
His eyes would twirl and his ears would spin
He tried to smile all the time but his mouth was too thin
He loved the waters of Twee lakes and Twee oceans
But tangled his giant Dino feet with too much commotion
He waddled and bobbled in such a funny sight
That all the Twees and Twums from Tweedledee Dum
Would run, Run, RUN it was such a FRIGHT!!!
They flew up in the air without any care
They Tweedledee Twumed on their wee Twee little bums
Till Dumbledee Dinosaur caught them midair - with such laughter
To save the day for Twee and live happily ever after!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Somethingsaurus

Fossilized pieces past discovery’s brink
made some people
think, think, think,

of giant plant eaters in an artist’s sketch,
how their necks would
stretch, stretch, stretch.

Meat eaters hungry and looking for a fight,
ambush or chase,
bite, bite, bite.

But it took just one space rock pulled by the sun,
and their time was
done, done, done.

They may have to stay in studios and screens
if we can’t find
genes, genes, genes.

Dino from Bedrock, Godzilla from Japan,
imagine it
can, can, can.

What a purple T-Rex from Texas would bring,
and how he could
sing, sing, sing.

From a land before time filled with Ducky’s pep,
good to the last 
yep, yep, yep.

________________________________________

Maybe There Were Dinosaurs

Maybe dinosaurs existed in the old days or maybe they did not 
an andrewsarchus,  was a large-snouted predator I am told, 
may I  be so bold to say, I never met one anyway, so I think not 

I heard of prehistoric pigs named Entelodons, perhaps its true 
perhaps they died  by climate change, perhaps they were shot  
they said giant armadillos lived,... in that epoch that was true 

There were glytodons that ate grass and plants by waters edge 
heavily armored so they say, but not one fossil I did find 
they used their tail to smack and kill, oh I'm sure they had the edge

I heard there was a Dinosaur named Dino but he wasn't rusty red 
he belonged to Fred Flintstone and he wasn't all that mean 
he was a male Snorkasaurus and yes he was well read 

Maybe there were dinosaurs, but maybe there were not !
Form: Rhyme

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