To Rejuvenate Judy Konos
Am sure that you know,
Was Obie One Knobie,
Who you do love so.
Jim Horn
Before Ball Throw
Wrote more poems when I let myself go;
Then total amount would grow and grow;
An idea felt;
Never knelt;
Sing National Anthem before ball throw.
Jim Horn
GOP Should Be GULP
GOP pretty well messed up the pulp;
What we had to do was to go GULP;
Grievous for sure,
And did endure;
We must say meo culpa is in my cup.
Jim Horn
Categories:
obie, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku
Yoda clever was right on cue
And Obie did swell tae kwon do
But one day unique
In star wars double speak
Must be "May the 4th" be with you
Categories:
obie, humor,
Form: Limerick
The days go by so slowly,
The pain inside of me unholy.
The days number greatly since you've been gone,
I have missed you for far too long.
What is this I see,
A heavenly angel descending upon me.
What is this mine eyes doth behold,
It gives me more pleasure than you could ever know.
Reflections of your face numbering ten thousand and one,
They shine as brightly as the sun.
"Have you come to take me home," I say,
For this I have prayed.
"We shall be together once again," he says,
As I feel the cold hand that is Death's.
"Hold on just a little longer,
For pain and grief make the the spirit stronger."
I close my eyes,
Content to die...
With my heavenly angel by my side.
Finally we float away,
On this my dying day.
We are reunited at last,
Two heavenly angels transform a troubled past.
MO:DPS FOR:OBIE
Categories:
obie, deathme, pain, angel, angel,
Form: I do not know?
Sooooooo,
I found one for one,
For me the one i thought was,
Wasn't the one,
Ginuine she had me feel like one,
Guaranteed a life under palm tree and sun,
Yall know one like Obie,
Some ah just play dumb,
So cards you play right to the beat of one drum,
Silk tongues numb ya body,
Cause me mout' like gun,
U walk with the faith,
and i'll be Rev. Run,
My movement representing earth and sun,
We ring 50 for Sean Bell,
Conjunction!
Together we two be one so awesome,
Loving to love,
Even when she throws tantrum,
Surely seductive souls try to get at one,
Really most are protocols
Til i meet ONE.
Categories:
obie, lost loveme, me,
Form: Rhyme