Long Wally Poems
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You asked me why I Iove you
I love you as,
the suns rays
caress this morning
so gently,
that her tears are dew
as black
consumes my spirit,
a skein of velvet
shot bursts
illumination
my gift
and that,
without your swirl
I would have never shined
I’d have not discovered
love as
the siren or mermaid
never would I have felt your breath
in my hair
The shy wallflower
hiding like ‘wheres wally’
in a pot-plant
I was the closed
speck of a mouth
that seldom moved
but you caught my eye
held it in your hand
and refused to return my sight
till I saw myself as you did
ever special
ever precious
I saw myself through your eyes
you ask why I love you?
Connor Constrictor
crept through the carpet.
Marianne Marmot
marched through the market
singing, “Hi hey hi hey hi hey ho!”
Boys and girls join in singing,
“Hi hey hi hey hi hey ho!”
Tutu Toucan
turned to and fro
while Wally Walrus
watched in slow mo.
Singing, “Hi hey hi hey hi hey ho!”
Boys and girls join in singing,
“Hi hey hi hey hi hey ho!”
Kami Chameleon
chewed a crumpet
and Tommy Tortoise
tuned up his trumpet
playing, “Hi hey hi hey hi hey ho!”
Boys and girls join in singing,
“Hi hey hi hey hi hey ho!”
All the animals
clamored for more,
more of the funny
musical score
singing, “Hi hey hi hey hi hey ho!”
Boys and girls join in singing,
“Hi hey hi hey hi hey ho!”
Wally the worm was happy enough,
squirming around in the muddy stuff.
He popped out his head to take a look
and saw he was somewhere near a brook.
‘I seem to have got my bearings all wrong
for this is a place I do not belong’
said Wally speaking far too loud,
for there stood a bird, chest out proud!
‘Hello Mr. Bird’ said Wally with fear
for the bird was simply far too near.
‘Good morning Mr. Worm’ the bird replied,
thinking his tummy needed a worm inside.
‘I’ve got this wrong, I took a wrong turn’
said the worm with an awkward wriggle and squirm.
‘Oh, I believe you’ve taken the perfect route’
replied the devious bird who was very astute.
‘Have you ever been taken up in the sky?’
asked the hungry bird preparing to fly.
‘You’re ever so kind but I’m late for my tea
because this isn’t really a place I should be’
‘You’re obviously lost, please let me assist’,
said the bird to the worm, who had to persist.
‘You see I can deliver you wherever you'd like'
said the bird to the worm, ready to strike.
‘Who’s that I can see up there in the tree?
Is it another bird much bigger than thee?’
said the worm to the bird in a bid to deter
being eaten, which of course he didn’t prefer.
‘Don’t try that on me, I am no fool’
said the bird to the worm as his beak did drool.
'There's no bird behind, I know for a fact,
it's simply a method to try to distract.'
In a flash the bird was locked in a beak
no longer able to threaten or speak.
The bigger bird winked at Wally who's smirking
for tomorrow the worm would lure another bird lurking.
Mad they say I appear it
the price of a free spirit
you won’t find me conforming
like Norman learning from Gordon before him
with ordinary Audrey of course how they all be
and Shirley who surely showed she the sheep need
supposedly me unblended with society
slightly odd I be obviously
I’ve problems impulsive exciting
intentions repulsive insulting
they laugh or sit sulking
too I inciting
to strike like a light beam
bright like lightning
loud like thunder
awake like slumber
unpredictable actions
must stop acting them
the impact in fact
an exact dumb
too them for me fun
offensive unthought
offending I thought
I’ll own up
I’ve never grown up
they tried to correct me they just corrupt
psychologically struck psychology stuck
to get this head needs more than luck
style starved wild card vile bard child heart
if you don’t fit in you drive them berserk
one of those being different perks
around him awkwardly
cus he aint ordinary
aint married Audrey
aint how he ought to be
lost hold the wally
off his trolley
in rain without brolly
didn't eat his broccoli
or turn out properly
no Norman or Gordon
certainly not Shirley
and assuredly not Audrey
oh how tools breed
that was a top read
Cashew…..known as Cash or Big Nuts….is the owner of The Nuttery
He is rich, generous and fair
A gym junkie who pumps iron daily
If not at The Nuttery , you will find him there
Walnut… Wally is the Manager at The Nuttery
A scruffy man always in crinkled clothes
Don’t let his appearance deceive you
There are two sides to his personality and about nuts there is nothing he doesn’t know!
Hazelnut… Hazel is the Assistant Manager
A lovely little lady who lives in the neighbouring town called Nutella
Popular with all the staff
She is always The Nutterys top nut seller
Almond… known as Big Al is a staff member
A big ,tall, humorous bloke
Always making both staff and customers laugh
With his continual ‘nutty nut cracking jokes’
Pecan… known to all as Sweetpea , is a beautiful girl
With a sweet heart and equally sweet tooth
She loves to bake and eat sweet pies
Nuts and baking are her true joy and truth
Brazil ….whose name is Miguel
Is a very likeable smooth, exotic ladies man
He refers to himself as the “Number one ladies nut”
Swooning ladies every opportunity he can
Peanuts….called Barry is a funny playful lad
Who always makes everyone laugh
Calls himself a real ‘true nutter’
A fun member of the The Nuttery staff
So , if you like good nuts and good banter
Get down to The Nuttery
Enjoy the ambience and fun vibe
Relax, enjoy, eat nuts and just be!
Since I've turned 3 quarters of a century old
And have a hole in my heart I'm told
Sitting on top of that a small tumor
This definitely isn't a run away rumor
I am old and slightly fat(well some say obese)
Controlled diabetes on top of that
Hypertension makes its mark
Sometimes I even seem smart .
Then coronavirus hit the world
It set our lives in a whirl
So grocery shopping is done online
It takes me twice as much time
I carefully place my total order
After asking my husband if he needs water
And my grandson what snacks needed
Then click the button and I 've conceded
In a few days we ride to acquire
What the staff at Wally World think I desire
Well, I may not have tissue to wipe
my nose and my derriere but some grapes(what luck!)
Each week I play Russian Roulette
With exactly what I will get
I hope the circumstances play a part
For my husband likes me shopping a la carte
I may even buy a small camera
Slip it in and say I ordered Samera(he'd never know)
I could start getting more of what I desire
Less to cook so we can eat like a highflyer(get carry out)
Poor Cecil is gone the lion King is no more
Wally the killer found his life a boor
Poor Cecil he lured with a tasty treat
For the chance to kill him to make his heart beat
Wally decide his walls were quiet bare
He fancied seeing a lion king hung there
He thought himself as perhaps Robin Hood
To shoot a Lion with an arrow is surely good
But Wally the killer has no brains we fear
Because he posted his picture on face book look here
He bragged ‘look at me, look what I am’
I killed a King wow what a man.
Poor Cecil we hope his death is not the end
Instead of hunting lions, let’s make them a friend
Put Wally in the jungle with lions on the run
Let us sharpen their teeth and see if he finds it fun.
A poor lion cannot use a bow or a gun
He hunts by his instincts not just for fun
For food to survive it’s what lions do
Oh Wally you fool you’re right in the poo
Where’s Wally some ask others don’t care?
The moron smiling, the one with no hair
Let’s hope you think on Wally, but many won’t forgive
For the death of a king, you should have let live.
© GG 31/07/2015
Little Wally, the caterpillar, was very sad.
He didn't want to hang out with his dad.
Papa asked, "Why are you so down, son?"
I'm used to you having tons of fun, son.
"I want to be like you; dad; I'm really slow."
" You'll get your wings, and you'll go go!
"Really? You were once like me too?"
"Yes, son, long ago, I was like you too.
"Well, when did the change happen, dad?"
" I spent time in a cave, and I was glad,
The coolest thing was I came out with wings".
"Really? That's how you got those flying things?'
"Yes, and it's going to happen to you too, son."
So cheer up, find your pal Al have some fun.
Annabelle Albatross’s amazing aquatics astound audiences at Atlantic airshows.
Bill Beaver’s barrel-rolling barely bumps bobbing buoys.
Crustaceans crowd cramped coves. Charlie Crab cowers, camouflaged creatively.
Dennis Dolphin dives deeply dragging down desirable delicacies.
Elegant electric eels electrify everything. Edgar Eel eats extensively.
Fancy Fanny Flounder flaunts fluorescent fins.
Gigantic gems glisten, giving George Guppy giggles.
Henrietta Hippo holds hands harmoniously hugging Henry Hippo.
Isabella Ibis is inching inland. Infant Iris Ibex idles indoors.
Jeremiah Jellyfish jests joyfully. Juvenile jellyfish join Jeremiah.
Kibitzing Kingfishers keep kids kicking. Katy Kingfisher knits knickerbockers.
Luminescent ladybugs land lightly. Light-hearted, lily-white lizards lounge leisurely.
Many manatee move marvelously, making mini musical masterpieces.
Noone notices ninety needlefish nestled neatly near nets.
Oscar Octopus ogles Ophelia Octopus openly. Ophelia observes Oscar’s oddities.
Pretty Penny Platypus playfully poses.
Quirky Quincy Quail quickly quits quacking.
Racy Rhonda Rattlesnake ran races ‘round round racetracks.
Sassy Sammy Salamander snoozed silently, snorting sand.
Tarsiers traverse terribly tall trees trying to track tiny termites.
Unique umbrellabirds update unclear unicorns under umbrellas.
Voiceless vultures vacate very vivid vegetation.
Wally weasel watches walrus’s wade, wisely waiting.
Xena x-rayed Xyli Xenops.
Young Yuri Yak yelled “Yuck! Yogurt!”
Zombie zebras zip-lined, zealous zookeepers zig-zagged.
Started July, 1996
Finished Feb, 2018
Leisurely walk around Lords non stop pop of champagne cork
Scorecard dork does chalk the first over from Will O’Rourke
Another flowering Kiwi tree who gets the ball to talk & fork
While towering style of Kyle with guile & wile gall fans gawk
Doff your hat to Matt who really is all that aficionados squawk
Smith another hawk with similar riff for this tiff swing will stalk
Serious talent apparent not transparent with delirious torque
Balk one last refrain from the reign of Kane the Kiwi bulwark
If it grips rips what pips seeing Glenn Phillips flips & fillips
Golden arm charm can disarm like when baby Joe in skips
With Kane masters and pastors of snips missing the slips
Nudges nurdles overcomes hurdles as fans lick their lips
Never ruffled by kerfuffles silky shuffles and wristy whips
Express bouncer nips & dips caress the ball off their hips
Finesse not largesse witness their prowess heavenly sips
Zach having been so cack defence so slack got the sack
No coming back picked from the pack Gay to have a crack
Not out of whack got the knack this season has got a stack
Trust plucky Ducky again gets lucky no vastly ghastly hack
Stokesy becomes like Wokesy bat & ball gets us off the rack
Dirty Harry not shirty silly willy nilly hill billy flirty is like smack
In Ashes dung Tongue among the flashes of changing tack
No Josh tosh stung with gung ho bolts flung stumps thwack
Tongue climbs a rung with pace he brung others made us yack
Golly after much flak jolly Ollie the wally again leads the attack
After scold behold in from the cold part of fold & in the black
Coz after Oz fires our tyres flat just old hat we need a new jack
If not too chatty no cheeky drag on sneaky f*g or fatty snack
Hopefully no folly he will be fit on the track give us bit we lack
No off his trolley verbal volley Ollie could be return of the Mac