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Premium Member Craziest Time At the Zoo

Alright kiddos, we are enthused
  We're headed for the zoo
Hip, hip, hey, hey; we're greatly amused
  They did say, to see the usual -- nothing new

'Cos they'd been there on every free day
  too many times, my jaded crew
I'd have to think of something risque
  Wave Merlin's wand or try some voodoo...

Well, as we arrived, all the cages flung open
  No animals in sight; it sure was bizarre
By now my kidsters were actually hopin'
  Visiting loud screams upon a star --

--That I'd let them explore
those open cages bidding us in
   So, enter they did and what's more
I went in too!  But my silly grin

Soon changed to a frown
   The caged doors open no more
      ~ Trapped in a COVID lockdown!


           
             August 06, 2020
Craziest Time at the ____ Poetry Contest
        Sponsor: Caren Krutsinger
Form: Narrative


With Grandkids At the Zoo

If you were at the zoo today,
Perhaps you also viewed
Some bison and a tiger
With a regal attitude.

Some antlered deer and tortoises,
Some lemurs, fish and snakes
And every creature making sounds
That Old MacDonald makes.

But if you were observant
Then you might have seen as well
A tired foursome riding
On the insect carousel.

The 3 year old delighted 
In his up and down-type bug
With his nana standing shotgun,
Arms protecting with a hug.

While the 1 year old and grandpa
Sat behind and took it in,
Both enjoying as they circled,
Each displaying quite a grin.

Yet upon a close inspection
You would say, and you'd be right,
That the 4 of them will very likely
Sleep real well tonight!
Form: Rhyme

Visiting the Bronx Zoo

On a sunny August afternoon
I went to the Bronx Zoo,
somewhat feeling blue...
I hurried to get there soon.


Tired of action movies, bowling halls, 
long Poker games and silly talks;
I looked for new ways of sheer excitement...
perhaps animals would offer some merriment.
 

I walked around and observed hungry zebras 
sticking out their long necks reaching for my bananas, 
but the chimpanzees snatches them while they were distracted by a snake, 
then quickly returned for more...Oh, I laughed hard at their stealthy trick!



The Bronk Zoo is located in the Bronx, one 
of the five boroughs of New York City.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Dream Series: Apple Pie

I dreamed I accidentally bought two expensive tickets to a musical play about Thomas Jefferson, then figured, what the hell, Rhonda and I might as well go. Then an ex showed up, someone I get along with fine to this day, but I was surprised in the dream that she screamed horrible curses at me.

As I was walking over a drum bridge at a zoo, I realized I had to take care of the Jefferson tickets which I'd wadded up and put in my right-hand pocket, the one with the hole in it. Fortunately it hadn't fallen through the hole, so I took the two attached tickets and tried to unwad them and smooth them out on the bridge's railing, but the tickets preferred to stay wadded up.

As I was waking up, something smelled like it was cooking and I momentarily wondered if I'd left the stove on the night before when I made spring-burgers. But the radio was on and they said the reason the atmosphere stank of barbecue was towns around Puget Sound were being "smoked" by forest fires in British Columbia. So good, I hadn't left the stove top on, I could relax.

I'd been up most of the night and hadn't gone to bed until about 4:30, so I fell back to sleep and dreamed I was wandering the countryside with the ghost of Johnny Cash. He was so pleasant. I was so happy to be with him. I wasn't sure he was dead, because here we were together, I must've misremembered. It's not my usual sort of dream, a happy one that is.

I didn't wake up until ten. Went down stairs and discovered the oven was on! Rhonda had put a big slice of apple pie in there hours earlier, then went off to work forgetting about it. Surprisingly it wasn't burned. It was dehydrated and flattened into a crispy apple tart. So I ate it.

Therapy Zoo

Within the confines of my nearest Zoo,
There’s a place that’s off limits – it’s not for you.
It’s where the animals go for therapy,
As animals have issues just like you and me.

It’s here where all the animals can go and chat,
To the zoo’s therapist, Beatrice Bat.
Beatrice will listen whilst upside down,
As animals express themselves with furrowed frown.

The first patient that’s in to see Beatrice today,
Is Harry the horse who has an allergy to hay.
Beatrice listens to Harry, and then she thinks,
“Take hay fever tablets Harry – take with your drinks”.

Next in its Eddie Elephant, addicted to booze; he’ll use his trunk,
To swig down gin and tonic until he is drunk.
“For a small subscription fee that this clinic will pay,
I’m sending you to Animal Alcoholics Anonymous – the AAA”.

Beatrice shouts “Next”, and in comes Gary giraffe,
“I’m scared of heights” – “Scared of heights? You’re having a laugh”.
Beatrice uses hypnosis to alleviate his frights,
Of living his life being so scared of heights.

Belle the baboon is next looking rather glum,
She’s getting bullied for having a hairy bum.
“In order to get the other baboons to behave,
Belle, all you must do is give your bum a shave”.

Last to see Beatrice today, is Suzy Sheep,
An insomniac who cannot go to sleep.
“Count your flock Suzy, count them one by one,
And in the land of nod, you’ll soon be gone”.

Beatrice is happy, for her days work is done,
She finds helping her patients rewarding and fun.
Alas, poor Beatrice has no-one to tell when she has her own need,
Being upside down, it’s not nice for Beatrice when she has a nosebleed.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Grrreeble Left the Zoo

Betty and Johnny, who were seven and eight,
lived close to the zoo, very near the front gate.
 
They visited often, with their mom and their dad,
and always told Gran about the fun that they had.

One day as the wind blew through the Crumpledink trees'
tickling the crinkly bright yellow leaves.

Johnny and Betty decided to play,
out on the porch, where they'd stay there all day.

They opened the door, but to their surprise,
a blue fuzzy creature, smallish in size,

jumped up from the chair and stretched out his hand.
"Pleased to meet you my friend," his words rather bland.

"Who are you?" said Betty with a sheepish grin
as she held out her hand and his fur touched her skin.

"I am what I am, and my name is that too,
I'm a Grrreeble," he said, "and I live at the zoo."

"Then what are you doing here at our house?"
asked Johnny, his voice squeaked like a mouse.

"I saw you at the zoo in the star gazing dome.
You seemed so nice, I followed you home."

"But you can't stay here," Johnny croaked like a frog, "So,
back to the zoo, to the zoo you must go!"

Betty looked at the Grrreeble and said, "This may be hard..,
You know mom said we can't leave the yard."

But Betty, Oh Betty, what will we do,
How will we get Grrreeble, back to the zoo?

The Grrreeble just sat, head in his hands
"Johnny, I think that you don't understand."

Then he said, "I don't wish to go back to the zoo,
I like it here, I'll stay here with you."

Betty looked at Johnny and giggled with glee,
"Can we keep him?  I want him to stay here with me."

"No", Johnny said, "No we can't, no, No, NO!
as soon as he can, to the zoo he must go!"

Johnny looked at the Grrreeble and said with a sigh,
"We really do like you, but we must say goodbye."

So they played for a little 
games like frosty fooks frittle

with bright red hats and dressum up clothes
and loud frustal whistles, you blow through your nose.

Then later that morning after eating their brunch
they made him a sandwich, dinklebutter and jelly, to take for his lunch,

and turning away Grrreeble said, with tears in his eyes,
"Thanks, it's been fun, to play with you guys."

Now often they visit their friend at the zoo
with a dinklebutter sandwich, they hope you'll come too.



9/17/2015
Form: Couplet

At the Central Park Zoo

While watching the zookeeper feed
The penguins was pleasing, indeed.
      A simple technique – 
      One fish for each beak
Seemed to work without witnessing greed.

The turtles and ducks were fed, too,
By a pond that’s a part of the zoo.
     A big bowl filled with grain
     Nestled on their terrain
But they weren’t the eaters on view.

For two pigeons were chomping away
And to add to that urban display
     Into this habitat
     Crawled the skeeviest rat
Who decided he might as well stay.

Just a typical day in the park
Where all creatures once housed in the ark
     Coexist and live free
     To a certain degree,
Though I wish some would stay in the dark!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The Legend of Lincoln Park Zoo

It was gloomy today i never knew why but
it always seems that way in a big city
the south side all lined with beautiful 
homes all the same sizes and shapes 
somehow the sun just doesn't seem 
to make it off the ground here while
the west side has some quaint sparks
of sun and the east side just don't get none
as the lake mainly plays so plainly 
like in Spain although if you look
across the water other cities have sun
as the view is very clear as the fog seeps 
out daily and rests near the lighthouses
and wait until the sun sets to return while
all the time the sun buries itself over
uptown the north side of town where 
the wind lies down in the debts of the
buildings so high casuing a rush street
wind everytime you turn the corner 
as your only refuge away from this
blustery day is to nestle into a place where
the animals are safe away from us

Written by Yolanda Nicholsen 
May 19th 2004 Fort Myers Florida 
Malcolm X birthday right before my 
sons graduation writing away.
Fond memories of Lincoln Park zoo 
Lakeshore drive Chicago
Form: Naat

Our Zoo

We must live in a zoo
The way that you do
Cry Crocodile tears
Always on cue

As you Monkey around
With every guy in town
Slick as a Snake
With the decisions you make

Craning my neck 
Like the tallest Giraffe
As my  Elephant mind
Never forgets

And when I bring it up
Say that I've had enough
You scream in my face
Like a wild Whooping Crane 

Are you serious 
Says this Laughing Hyena
I can't take it no more
Like a Lion I roar

It's hard to keep up
With you Miss Cheetah
Thick skin I have grown
Like a Rhino 

I'm tired of your lies
This Owl's become wise
Now that I think of it 
This all seems to fit

So I'll see you later 
Alligator
It's too hard to cage you
I'm outta this Zoo
Form: Rhyme

Zoo

Is my family is like a mini zoo?                                                   I always say yes to this question                                             My mother is a merciful canine true                                    Who cares, loves and feeds the crew.                                                       
                                                                                                       
 Is my father is a huge leonine?                                            
Yes, who earns and protects the family.                                My eldest brother is like an asinine.                                      Who shares the shoulders of my father happily.                   
                                                                                                        My elder sister is a beautiful pavonine.                                 Who roams and dances in the home.                                  Second brother is like a cunning vulpine.                             who betrays us to my father alone.                                               
                                                                                                           I am an innocent little ovine                                                  
who jumps and mingles easily with other.                            My younger sister is an idle feline.                                        Who always in the lap of my mother.                                           
                                                                                                        Is my grandma is the oldest aquiline?                                 Who looks after the family very well                                       No one escapes from the vulturine                                                                      Can you seen
 more fun and fight anywhere?
Form: Rhyme

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