His knob-shaped knees hang out all over the place
What kind of a dancer would he be in this small space?
Gif was a wall flower for sure, left sitting on Sadie Hawkins Day.
With his gangly feet and knobby knees getting in other sitters’ way.
Some of the uncouth laughed at his large polka dot pants.
None of them knew that this groovy giraffe knew how to dance.
He is wearing converse shoes from 1982, one said with disdain.
And for a sun-glassed giraffe, I think this one looks very plain.
I think I’ll give him a whirl, a young whippersnapper said.
She gave him the eye, and learned that his name is Ed.
He twirled and whirled her and threw her in the air.
He spun her like a top, dancing beyond Fred Astaire.
Now everyone is in line waiting to dance with little old Gif.
I am sorry, he tells them without anger, prissiness or miff.
She is the one who gave me my first and only chance.
I shall continue spinning her until the end of the dance.
They came away with the grand prize of the night.
A huge silver number one cup, which held a spotlight.
Paper hearts for sale, as if
love doesn't carry a tariff
Read my story it contains a whiff
of love, its a lovely fantasy miff
I am the major general Hare said with a sniff
An ugly rumor had sauntered by with a whiff
He felt rage, consternation and a bit of miff
this gossip-y story came from his weird cousin Biff
"In dispose is the physical realm that’s torture and tattered;
Oh! Filthy dirty man often disposed, displaced and unraveled;
Stinking so the man this miff of a man stinky-baggy and torn;
Destitute turnt loose onto the pretty fragranced populace;
Count on one hand the many times he has fallen;
While on the other hand counting the times he’s calling;
He’s mad at God right now he’s not a believer at all;
Half his family has died, while the other half ignored so;
At odds with them and himself living on a shelf;
Below the interstate highway as people with homes go by-way;
Yet still so tattered and torn, wishing he wasn’t birth-born;
So tragic is he Mr. Nobody;
Nobody the homeless man without a home;
Nobody without a means work, live, eat, he just rome;
Nobody the man no one cares about;
Nobody the starving, dirty, destitute homeless man to your house;"
2/11/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
So azure the early September's sky,
mirrors outshined, away sapphires shy.
Up to thin air melts dog days' trace,
down to soil sinks continual cicadas' squeal.
randomly dozens of dragonflies dart apace;
Snug and slothful, bask teams of pond teal.
Lotuses leaves fold and hide
to round off summer tide.
Welcoming golden autumn everywhence cruises brisk whiff,
vaporized is my neighbor matron's miff,
vivacious yonder maidens' gamboling spree.
Nodding in elation whether chartreuse foliage shakes off the maidenhair tree.
The heads did bid me to the place
For a toll of thirty and some.
Where the trees are green,
The earth is brown,
And all the flowers flourish in-between.
With heed I rolled about the place
For a spell of three and some.
Under that canopy of distress,
On the tough stomping ground,
A nightmare with a business address.
In a show I did depart that place
With plaudits of three hundred some.
Bandit blooms and much miff filled my stage,
But by and by none came to bat for me,
For fear of turning the page.
Treat you and cure you WUJANTO….
Treat by partly exposed for preventions. Treat our china tyrants acute durations by plots will need the help of his wife. First in views is he do not hope to kill his own wife.
All at once is to put away WUJANTO guns and send away all his pawns. Then by ways WUJANTO is criticize as bad as he likely had in normal.
Thus give WUJANTO a chance to miff without killing.
Final step give back WUJANTO his guns and follower men.
All a sudden and then WUJANTO wife should dare and brave to point at WUJANTO as bad as he had been. He is a tyrant and he is murder.. Doing this we hope we could cure the madness of WUJANTO. If it could not be gone we then try the other ways. WUJANTO brains may open and cut with CINGULOTOMY. WUJANTO as highest chief in china around year 2000 to 2012 and nothing yet to down should need a cure for killing madness. --------Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3----------
Treat you and cure you WUJANTO….
Treat by partly exposed for preventions. Treat our china tyrants acute durations by plots will need the help of his wife. First in views is he do not hope to kill his own wife.
All at once is to put away WUJANTO guns and send away all his pawns. Then by ways WUJANTO is criticize as bad as he likely had in normal.
Thus give WUJANTO a chance to miff without killing.
Final step give back WUJANTO his guns and follower men.
All a sudden and then WUJANTO wife should dare and brave to point at WUJANTO as bad as he had been. He is a tyrant and he is murder.. Doing this we hope we could cure the madness of WUJANTO. If it could not be gone we then try the other ways. WUJANTO brains may open and cut with CINGULOTOMY. WUJANTO as highest chief in china around year 2000 to 2012 and nothing yet to down should need a cure for killing madness. --------Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3----------
Chapters of life. Full of anger and pain always losing but you never gain, when is this story Gunna stop, when do i
get a break. Think I'm Gunna skip to the end because there's only so much I can
take
Theres never Gunna be a happy ending. But we can always Pretend. Thinking everything Gunna be ok. But theres
always Gunna be a end!
Well I guess life is a story, life is a miff What we gotta believe, theres no escaping this hell of happiness and shame.
Thats it now my time has come the story is finish and there no reason to run. Well its the final chapter after all the
pain and laughter. About to close the book now, time to go to sleep but don't worry I will rest in peace.
Jonathan Moore had a cocktail queen
She lit up the skylight, move over Charlene!
Crack-jack milly-dilly four and a teen
Ain't come round here, she's in Johnny Moore's dream
Coastal giant wave-rider, top of the scene
Never quite made it up to see Magdalene
Jiffy-miff hacky-tack four and a teen
Thousand words a picture, on top o' James Dean
California jelly-bean, man overseas
Peasantry drinkin' up moonlight 'n' tea
Fenny-benny piggle-wiggle four and a teen
Coffee growers naggin' 'bout Jack and the Bean
Kissing tigers wanderin' through coal mine reeds
Took his twenty dollars, 'twas more than they'd seen
Cally-cat whistle-whine turn a new leaf
Never known a joker didn't have him a thief