A squirrel found Peeps beneath a log and hugged them in a heap;
He chirped, “These gooey yellow pals are mine—and mine alone to keep.”
bluejay flew in for cardinal play
crow asked if he could join the fray
this made robins angry and gray
they said it would not be okay
crow told the horse who gave a neigh
horse asked robins if crow could stay
the robins sent out a weird may day
flock of wrens flew in without delay
wrens told horse to take crow away
horse galloped off in a sashay
crow flew away to Thunder Bay
partying there with eagles gay
Shh! don't make any peeps.
But it's in our nature to make many more peeps.
Say ouija ouija ouija, to move the marker to true aim.
Say one too many times or too few less and you have made a grave sin.
Hands free writing gets a new meaning when using telepathy.
Or would you just call it automatic writing?
PEEK A BOO, now I see YOUZ.
Coming back from the banished zone of silence.
Thanks be to youz, bleeping peeps.
I am free to explore these other dimensions further away from my damnation.
Compounding the holy with common festivities.
Naturally makes for a truly holy festival.
Cheers to the man holding the skull aware of his final destination.
Frans Hals hails the successful seance.
Someone claims to have risen above the materialistic glee,
But I see her flaunting her beauty on TikTok posts,
She may have thousands of followers,
But she confesses, she is a lonely soul.
When she is beautiful and sexy,
With her nice body, flowing hair, and sweet voice,
She is hotly pursued by the followers from all over the world,
But she disappears when she gets out of focus on the scroll.
What will happen to her, when she gets a little old,
With wrinkles on the face, which makeup would not hide,
When flowing hair will recede and grey will appear,
All the Yo Peeps will disappear except for soulmate forever.
Showing beauty is a natural dream for a woman,
Nice dresses, jewelry, and handsome companions,
Pleases her wishes and fulfills her dreams,
But these shallow perceptions disappear,
when you don’t have a heart-to-heart connection.
Darkness is darkest before the dawn
This time, folks say, the adage is wrong
But when the sun peeps out from behind the clouds
A cheer erupts from the expectant crowd
The sun peeps slowly. The whole world waits for its dawn. I observe closely .
Buds blossoms lovely. Darkness melts like the dew drops The souls are lucky .
It's a fantasy-fair; great games in thread
Some in merry-go-rounds flow in full swing
He stands, smiling and laughing, eyes wide spread
Some, in hope-doubt smiles, to shoot balloons, ding
Some ride on camels as on a true war
Some in merry-go-rounds flow in full swing
Some seeing lions in pretty-cases, roar
Some, around tentative pools, feed penguins
Some ride on camels as on a true war
Some in bird-fly-fairy costumes spread wings
Some, cuisines in mouth, color spittle bleed
Some, around tentative pools, feed penguins
What shakes! What sips! What hot-cold drinks, indeed
To him, a poor boy, these tell wild tales
Some, cuisines in mouth, color spittle bleed
Fun and frolic mixed cocktails and mock-tails
It's a fantasy-fair; great games in thread
To him, a poor boy, these tell wild tales
He stands, smiling and laughing, eyes wide spread
12 November 2022
The night sky is darkest before dawn
Ere the sun peeps over the horizon,
Before I have stretched or had a yawn
The night sky is darkest before dawn.
While the nightshades are still drawn,
And the world is waiting for the risin’
The night sky is darkest before dawn,
Ere the sun peeps over the horizon.
Written October 5, 2022
the sheep won't be led to slaughter /until sheared into submission
CHURCH PEEPS VS GOD'S PEOPLE
Religion kills
But love heals.
It's a spiritual prison,
Influences how u reason
Religion's like a cave,
Only Jesus can save.
Don't go to church
In other to get in touch.
But go to church
So as to get God's torch.
Don't go...bcos of persons
Go to seek life essence
Go to get serviced by your maker
Cos you're the clay,He's the potter.
- Vick Manuel VMP
©10/06/2021
Sonnet/Rhymes.
#ReligionKills #OnlyJesusCanSave #LetLoveLead #NotPeople #ChurchPeople #vs #GodsPeople #theclay #HeIsThePotter #Jer 18:1-12
leaves in green silk skirts
parrot pandemonium
trees green moss adorned
05 June 2021
my ears trembled
striving to understand
so I could capture the tweets and peeps
but there has been no alphabet that can
for the faerie creatures who fly from the trees
have no mouths, so do not form the same sounds
to capture the noises we hear can be done on tape
but to place them on paper? An impossibility
unless we form a new alphabet
and what bird watcher is ready to spend
that kind of time?
Okay.
Put your hand down.
Man, do my peeps know how to flirt!! Everyone of them!!
Fake smiles
Drifting from homes to streets to share your strength with the weak
Walking in shoes that aren't yours to claim you walked the extra mile
Only to remind yourself that you aren't just as meek
Sunset, darkness, lonliness
Look at how you leak yourself to sleep
No one to show you your kind of friendliness
Is it only now that you realise that happiness is less shallow than deep?
Yeah I see you
Pursuing the "best" of yourself without looking in the mirror
Perhaps because you know that all you really are is just a boo
Only, you keep convincing the world you're an important puzzle to complete the picture
Taking
Hearts
Each
Giving
Inspirational
Friendship
Through
Imaginations
Strengthening
You and
Our
Unity
May
Everyone
Rejoice
Remembering
Your
Creativity
Has
Reached
Inside
Souls
That so
Many
Are
Soup
Peep’s
Exalting
Every
Poet as being
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