MERRY MONTH
Many Merry Metamorphic Memoirs
Makes Mole-heel of a Merry Month.
More Mouths to feed from Mary to Mother and
Momentarily Monitoring Most Merry Mongers
Mostly Male Merrymaking Machos,
Mesmerizing Maids Messing-up Most Men so...
More Mumbling & Muttering of Merry Mimes Makes-up our Memo
Making Merry-dance Merry-go-round,
Many Merrymakers Makes this Merrymeeting Memorable,
Manipulating My Merrythought to Marinate Merrymaking Memories.
Merry Christmas migos and...
Merry, happy new year in advanced Merriment. Many Cheers!!
VickWizzy
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright©December, 2019.
Villanelle: Too late too few the tears she sheds on cradle
Too late too few the tears she sheds on cradle
Bosom-fed mouths sing no tame lullabies
Innocence raped in the womb heeds no fable
Each child on its own must its life enable
Who would re-crush the seed ram the egg with lies
Too late too few the tears she sheds on cradle
Bad enough the baby’s plucked through tight stable
Wrapped in a putrid bag stink slime stuck on eyes
Innocence raped in the womb heeds no fable
Animals all trained to rut machos enable
None sneak in on the sly sans broken horn tries
Too late too few the tears she sheds on cradle
No engine smokes to cut lifeblood off cable
Nor let pistons lockstep shunt through torrid sties
Innocence raped in the womb heeds no fable
Monsters all baked in ovens below navel
No use pretending we are the scions of skies
Too late too few the tears she sheds on cradle
Innocence raped in the womb heeds no fable
(c) T. Wignesan - Paris, 2017
Real men don't cry
or if they do they do it secretly
for crying is unmanly, only for sissies.
Machos don't show nothing
but their best front, faking everything!
don't ask me, that's just the way it is.
A man with tears-streaked face?
boy, not worth an iota of respect!
might as well wear blouse and skirt.
Picture Arnold Schwartzenegger
all alone in his room, sobbing,
perfect pretty picture, ain't it?
Men crash their fists against the wall
in anger, resentment and frustration
than retreat to a far corner, yelping.
Men know how to handle things
because they are rugged and tough,
to preserve the species, said Darwin.
Real men just don't cry
or if they do they do it secretly
for crying is unmanly, only for sissies.
Mr. Smooth has a splendid social life
He's got adoring kids, a loving wife
He's a well-educated gentleman
Knowing so much, still learning all he can.
He's got a pleasant way of winning friends
The rich and the wretched, the saints and the fiends
So likeable, so popular is he
That he's the guy most people want to be.
I envy him his fame, his name
But I don't have much to offer
I'm just his lowly chauffeur
At his long limo's steering wheel
As he gets every winning deal.
Mr. Smooth heads the boardrooms, makes much wealth
Got a sculpted body and superb health
And women swoon when he greets them hello
Threatened machos smile when he had to go.
He's got me waiting a bit longer now
So unusual, much like breaking a vow
The scared guard said Mr. Smooth did decide
To call it quits, then gulped down cyanide!
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