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Premium Member Some Fairytales

A witch built a neat house out of sweets
to entice boys and girls off the streets.
Hansel and Gretel did rove,
threw the old witch in the stove;
They both filmed it and posted some tweets!


Three bears found a young girl in their bed.
Whatever to do now, they all said;
We could invite her for tea;
strawberries, croissants, and brie.
They decided to eat her instead!


A young prince put a pea in his bed
as a test for which princess to wed.
Only one felt it there;
Will you give me an heir?
I’ll give you a whole pod full, she said!


A pig built his house out of bricks;
two others of straw and of sticks.
A wolf came to town,
blew two of them down;
then a double pig roast did fix!


The old King in his new suit did strut;
of invisible cloth it was cut.
A boy in the crowd
then shouted out loud
look I can see his big fat bare butt!


Rapunzel, please let down your hair,
I can climb and be with you there.
The princess looked down
and said, with a frown;
Dear sir, can’t you just climb the stair?


She once slept for one hundred years,
awakes when a young prince appears.
Soon after they wed,
I’m so tired she said.
Don’t sleep for too long, the prince sneers!
Form: Limerick


Premium Member The Nudies Revenge

At the edge of the town, hidden amongst the trees
Is a nudist camp where folks walk around as they please
They all go about their business strutting their stuff
And as you've probably guessed, they're all in the buff.

There's all shapes and sizes, some skinny, some fat
Others go all out while some cheat and wear a hat
There's vicars, teachers, scientists and truck drivers too
And more from all walks of life, doing what they like to do.

Some  boys in town were bored, and wanted some fun
And came up with a heinous plan to make the nudies run
They all covered up and they put a wasps nest in a bag carefully
And planned to throw it over the fence and film it for all to see.

But someone in town had heard of their dastardly plot
And phoned the nudist camp and said "some info I've got"
The nudies were alerted and waited for the town boys attack
And they put robust plans in place for a counter attack.

A lookout then spotted the town boys heading their way
The nudies were going to make those delinquents pay
One of the boys threw the nest over without making a sound
But a covered up nudie  quickly caught it, before it hit the ground.

He threw it back over the fence, the town boys were in shock
All the angry wasps had now escaped and were flying amok
Then the nudies rushed forward with water pistols full of honey
And squirted it over the boys until it was sticky and runny.

The wasps picked up the sweet scent and nosedived on the boys
The nudies were laughing so much it drowned out the boys cries
A nudie filmed it all and told the boys to go online and take a look
And said this footage you'll find on our group site on Facebook.

All the boys started running fast and were trying to get away
The air was blue as they tried to keep the stinging wasps at bay
They reached the lake that was just on the outskirts of town
And all jumped in and knew that they'd never live this down.

Written on the 7th July 2022
Form: Rhyme

Disney Syllabus

Disrupted rough sea ripples shuffle
    audience anticipation
    Shift in seats, hammered hearts
    Pummel, fluffy microphone muffle
    confines communication
    To thespian garish starring parts


    Leading lady stands on X central
    scintillating stiff corset
    Holds ocean of faces transfixed
    Hushed haze of amazed attention
    long leg stride endorses
    Cancan colourful ruffled kicks


    Glitter adds amps to eyes squinted
    focus on filmed direction 
    Glow in spotlight, skin peach orange
    Sets character afloat, limelight lifted 
    dusk dim purple perfection
    Transmits her story beyond onstage

   
     Pivot pelvis razzle reactive samba 
     fast feet choreograph flawless
     Flashy features outshine backdrops
     For her love, Leading man clamours
     resounding auditorium applause
     Ensures her ego never lacks props




     
               13th June
         Theatrical Resume
Form: Rhyme

Cops Unmasked

There are policemen in the subways
Who refuse to wear their masks.
Ironic, since enforcement 
Of that rule’s among their tasks.

When a patron on the platform
Asked some cops if they’d obey,
They at first pretended that because
His mask was in the way…

They couldn’t hear him but, of course,
Somebody filmed the scene,
So everyone could see the cop
Was simply being mean.

What followed was much worse; that cop
And partner pushed the guy
Right through the exit with no
Legal explanation why.

With half the force unvaccinated,
Masks should be required
And those who won’t obey should be
Suspended, fined or fired.
Form: Rhyme

Lose No Sleep (Angel of Sadness)

Gather my remains from the noose you keep 
Last of the darkened sheep 
Stress minus satisfaction so I lose no sleep 
A fallen sculpture from the noose you keep 
Last of your darkened sheep 
No apologies, for I shall lose no sleep 
Another episode, epidemic 
Pieces of my debt’d limit 
Volts of electricity 
The reception, should’ve filmed it 
Another suspect misfits your description 
As I sat back I realized 
These spectators adore my addiction 
Sudden changes would restore my ability 
To produce nonfiction 
A given charge and I’ll blow 
Son of friction 
Once again 
Officer has chosen me to wrongly accuse 
No mistakes 
The privilege has been to longly abused 
Swearing the good book, the got warrants 
Monroe’s PD as scandalous as hot torrents 
Illegally born 
Another uniformed eagle torn 
Blah Blah, just another kid blaming a cop 
In your eye sight 
I remain the criminal to be stopped 
I’m everything you could never be 
An image of purity, but doubt you’ll ever see 
So gather my remains from the noose you keep
Form:


Kelp Seaworthy Reports

Due to the Contractual Dispute
We cannot show the happens
In agreement with the nine
Companies involved.
It happen one night in Brazil 
Allianz Parque.
The Pro World Championship titlist
( The $$@$$$ world champion)
                   Verses
The South Asia Pro Wrestling Leagues
Titlist.
($&$@$$-#$$@$$$ World's Champion

Neither company would put up there
Respective championship
But the agreed to have there champions
Represent smaller companies by
Present champions forfeiting there titles
And crowning both men individual champions.
Sold out crowd with 10 World class mainevents
The event would be filmed and shown in theaters
around the world.Champion takes all, but the
Clause would allow both companies to have whoever
Is current champion to represent there company 
Whether or not he is champion at the time of the bout.
Who ever will or would be champion at the time of
The signing will represent the companies interest
( Both Companies) meaning if a champion is defeated
He his reign does mean he's the companies represent ice.

Three weeks before the match both current champions had
Been  meet with challenges by masked men. In both companies these masked men appeared , on one night
In both Texas and North Carolina six men with same name
appeared and said the same thing, and both men who challenged both champions won.  Defeat and question. Two men with the same name and same apparel would bring an end to what fans wanted to see. Before the mainevents bout
Had begun in Brazil, members of both companies sat across the Areana from one another both masked men wearing there trophied crowns, sat to watch the mainevent.
Form: Bio

Team Bamma Lamma Loom

WORLD FAMOUS
HE WANTED OUT OF THE CONTRACTILE PAPERS THAT LIMITED
HIS PRESENT EXISTENCE.
HE COACHED BEYOND WELL.
HE TURNED AMATEURS INTO NEAR CLOSE PRO'S: BUT THEY REFUSED TO SHINE
THEY REFUSED TO BE OUTSPOKEN, THEY REFUSED TO ADD THE COHESION THEY NEEDED
TO BE BEST AMONGST THEMSELVES: AND BEST IN THE WORLD THEY WORKED IN.
INSIGHT OF FAILURE HE RECOGNIZED HIS PRESENT POSITION
AND DOUBTED HE COULD
ENCOURAGE THOSE WHO FOLLOWED HIM TO BE BETTER THAN THEY WERE.
HE WANTED OUT OF HIS CONTRACT: BUT A CLAUSE LIMITED HIM FROM ASKING TO LEAVE.
SO HE DEVISED A SCHEME, TO HAVE THE STAFF ASK HIM TO LEAVE.
HE TOLD HIS FRIEND WHAT HE WAS GONNA DO, AND HIS FRIEND ADVISED HIS AGAINST IT.
DAYS AFTER TALKING TO HIS FRIEND, A WOMAN APPROACHED HIM AND ASKED IF SHE AND HER CAMERA CREW COULD FOLLOW HIM AROUND FOR A FEW DAYS TO
DO A DOCUMENTARY ON SUCCESS AND RUGBY. HE ALLOWED THE CREW TO FOLLOW HIM, THE WOMAN KNEW OF HIS PLAN, AND NEVER SPOKE OF IT.
SHE WANTED TO SEE IF HE'D CARRY OUT WHAT HE HAD TOLD HIS FRIEND IN CONFIDENCE, AND HIS FRIEND HAD LEAKED.
WELL THE COACH, ORDERED A TEAM MEETING, AND SAID THEY HAD TO MEET HIM AT A RESTAURANT IN TOWN, TO GO OVER NEW PLANS.
HE ASKED EVERYONE TO ORDER THE SAME THING, " A ROARING hOTTIE" HE SAID IT WAS A SWEET CHICKEN DISH AND IT WOULD COST $25.00 A PLATE.
WELL THE DAY CAME FOR THE TEAM TO MEET AT THE RESTURAUNT, THEY WENT IN AND SAT DOWN. THE COACH CALLED THEM AND TOLD THEM HE'D BE THERE IN 30 MINUTES. HE TOLD THE TEAM CAPTAIN TO ORDER THE "SWEET HOTTIES' AND BY THE TIME THEY'D BE SERVING HE'D BE WALKING THROUGHT THE DOOR.
WELL THE TEAM CAPTAIN ORDERED THE "SWEET HOTTIES" AND THEY SAT DOWN AND WAITED FOR THE COACH.
THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN THE CURTAIN FLOW OPEN AND DANCERS CAME OUT AND GREETED THE TEAM.
THEY WERE MOALO DANCIE' WHILE THEY DANCED WITH THE RELUCTANT TEAM A CAMERA CREW FILMED, AND THE DANCER GAVE
THE TEAM CAPTAIN A LETTER.
HE READ THE LETTER AND IT SAID.

WE'D BE IN FIRST PLACE BY NOW
IF YOU BUNCH OF --------------'S
WOULD DO YOUR DAMN JOB
i QUIT!

                    SIGNED
              "THE cOACH"

Premium Member My Generation

Saturday nights I remember
  were bad in September
    even worse in November

On campus, roving mobs and gangs
  looking for girls to get drunk and then bang

In dorms, wise fools dropping LSD
  screaming, trying to deal with reality

Frat boys throwing furniture through window glass
  Mooning, blowing farts, and lighting the gas...

College days: The 'best years of my life' these hardly were
  ~ On my generation and me, an ineradicable slur



        Just in case you're wondering:
        I attended Dartmouth College
        in 'Hangover, NH' from 1968 -
        1972... 6 years later, 'Animal
        House' was filmed there, not
        surprisingly.
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Old Photographs

old photographs~
faded and creased
my grandma's treasure
inside an embroidered album
where memories are etched
upon each page

printed in grayscale
those filmed-captured
by a vintage camera
vivid were  memories 
despite decades that passed~
my first smile...
my first crawl...
my first walk...
sweet reminiscence 
of a first-born granddaughter ~

So much loved...
So much treasured...

grayscale transformed
into colored outputs
as it captured 
the highlights of school life:
me and my grandparents 
smiling faces 
gold medals in my neck
graduation day~

as I turn another page
I see a dried leaf...
teardrops fall.



12 April 2022
© JC Brul  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Welcome To the Bijou

Welcome to the Bijou

Sometimes the creepiest places are old.
There’s a smell to them of stale nicotine
and rancid oil.

The denizens are often as ancient
as the peeling wallpaper.
The plaster cracks mirror
the wrinkles on their faces,
stale faces with 
down dropped corners.

Layer upon layer of age
ground in   dirt flecked, peppered
perpendicular 
boxes and scaffolding
sucked dry by time, tasteless;
their visual appeal long gone
to celluloid.

The walls don’t talk
and few ask the opinions
of the bone sacks
wandering in and out.

The untold and asked for stories
hide like ghosts, shimmering 
in the ancient incandescent lights
liver spots on the skin,
fish hooks in the eye        floating
suspended
and powerless like flies in amber.

There are those who have always been 
	mesmerized by age

absorbing filmed content
	wallowers in times leftover scraps,
those who bring their own infusion.
They are the catalyst of forward motion
pendulum pushers, who spew curiosity
into the dark corners
	for those who follow this path
 	there is beauty, most certainly,
in the crinkled planes.
age

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