Rhyme Poetry Poems

Trump Delivers!

US President Donald Trump delivers! 

Disappearing people, 
people aren’t illegal
The inefficiency of DOGE
Nothing makes sense, it’s all a mirage
Ignoring the Supreme Court,
immigrant prisoner’s fees come up short
Drastic aid cuts kill people overseas, 
bringing back rare disease
I’m not bashing the Trump agenda 
Sipping a five-dollar coffee and Splenda
It’s inflation, and his
insatiable appetite for tariffs in other

Rowing Through The Pain

Rowing Through The Pain

Row, Row, Row your boat gently down the stream
Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Merrily life is but a dream

Row, Row, Row your boat why can’t I scream
Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Merrily perfections not how it seems

Row, Row, Row your boat forever never ends
Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Merrily my pain never mends

Over, Over, Over again until I

Farewell To Fair Play

The Gilded Age by Mark Twain in his 1873 novel /The Gilded Age: A Tale of Today, which satirized the era's materialism and political corruption is just what this King has ordered in his Megabill —Poetess

There was economic prosperity,
tho unconscionable social inequality
as a few “robber barons” tycoons
amassed great fortunes, 
whereas degradation inflicted dire poverty, 
mass

Unintended Innuendo

“as we passed her she did wilt
which caused in us sense of guilt
since our stance perhaps did cause
to put her heart’s joy on pause

though we’re gentle, not hostile
we diminished her soul’s smile
since our aura as she viewed
scent of love did not exude” —Unseeking Seeker

the passersby wailed in laughter
with a blink of an eye she sought

Catnaps Nursery Rhyme

Tom is happy to see
The hog of a dog napping
The sign says beware
Feline’s do not care
Throwing rocks at that dog laughing

Swaying Sensibilities

Swaying Sensibilities

In the sultry summer nights, wistful waves weave a seductive spell, wet and wild, while whispering winds waltz with wistful wonders, writing tales of tantalizing temptations, tip-toeing towards a torrent of tormented desires.

Scintillating sensations serenade the soul’s sensuous sanctuary, stirring subtle symphonies of sultry seduction, swaying sexy sensibilities.

Climactic contractions culminate and course through our

Pumpkin Meter

Peter, Peter Pumpkin eater,
I wish I never heard of meter.

The Right Words

The poet, having found his rhyme,
may sense a shiver down his spine,
cocooned within a rosy glow
exultant that his words now flow.
Emerging from his self-inflicted torture,
the best of words in the very best order.

To Compose A Poem

To write good poetry
is such fun, you begin
with a rare episode
in your life, or other's;
Depth is emotion's code.

To write good poetry
build on experience.
It requres expression,
good imagination,
poet's destination.

To write good poetry
ne'er lose heart things go wrong,
you grow some when you fail.
At times tough at times fun,
most times friend, you just sail.

To write good poetry
appreciate others
be a

Chicks

Dawn of spring brings chickens in the family way
When humans are busy gazing at the flowers,
The chickens have got their love priorities right
Instead of lazing away life, spend lusty hours

Chicks born in springtime are active healthy and strong
A secret the wise chickens did know all along
Chicks are like cotton cheese balls so cute and cuddly
Unlike

Georgie Pordgie

Georgie Pordgie puddin’ and pie
Kissed the girls and made them cry
But when the boys came out to play
Georgie Pordgie ran away

There’s more to this tale than you’ve been told,
Is what happened after Georgie was 16 years old,
It’s why we no longer tell our children this rhyme,
Because sexual assault is a very serious crime.

When old Georgie

What Is Cowboy Poetry

A friend and I had a rousing argument
around the supper table the other day
He said when them old fashioned poet would write
‘twas hard to understand what they had to say

I told him it wasn’t so much what they said
but how their words danced within meter and rhyme
The art of words is like painting a picture
'stead

A Poets Escape

Not a word unspoken,
You’ve seen it all.
My heart tore open,
I pour to you
Instead of alcohol.

Costly Pure Honey On Earth

Jesus Christ  is a blaisser
He  is a provider 
Hosanna , Hallelujah!
Hallelujah , Ah - ah!
Amen 

Jesus Christ  is the head of the church 
He is pure honey that cost so much 
Hosanna , Hallelujah!
Hallelujah , Ah - ah!
Amen 

March 31/2023
By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe Mussabwa Chris

A Naughty Boy Nursery Rhyme

There was a naughty boy
And a naughty boy was he
For nothing would he do
but scribble poetry:

He took up his pen
again&again
Indoors or out
into his head
ideas did shout
Why was this so
No-one did know
like Topsy they just
seemed to grow!

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