Short A Good Deal Poems
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El Xherdan Shaqiri
while he was at Inter he addressed the manager as Dearie
so off he’s sent to Stoke
where frankly he’s a good deal more than yesterday’s joke.
...I never did win a trail-run,
but thought I’d do good in the end,
a good deal of respect I’d won,
and in Tak found a lifelong friend…
I guess that makes me a ‘loser,’ then.
A
Novem-
ber (brr, brrr!)
"New blankets" drive
is philanthropic! :)
Please, if you get the chance:
warm up one chilly person...
just ten bucks can get a good deal
on a big, new, cozy, warm blanket! :D
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A November Nonet Poetry Contest
Deadline: Tuesday, December 6, 2022
The animals on the
farm are having
their annual county
fair.
Frogs from the pond
have agreed to
set up a kissing booth,
so far no takers,
except other frogs,
but for 50 cents,
it's a good deal, all
the proceeds go to
homeless farmers,
so come on down,
kiss a frog, hey
it's for a good cause.
wrote 8-8-08
...In fact it seems that some intolerance
actually does make a good deal of sense,
it serves to drive evil out of our space,
allows us to live a life somewhat safe.
If we were to tolerate everything
then life would be short, and terrifying,
and though the very thought might leave some cold,
intolerance, sometimes, plays a useful role.
Taco shells are made of yellow corn meal.
They are tasty and crunchy, and usually a good deal.
You can stuff them with ground beef, chicken, or even fish.
Fill them up with plenty of whatever you wish.
Tacos are something folks north of the Rio Grande adore.
However, they break too easily and spill their contents on the floor.
Ride a bush track
On my motorcycle not looking back
For the freedom feel
Makes for a good deal
You look at the scenery
There’s always something to see
The corrugations bounce me around
Up and down as my back takes a pound
How I long for those youthful days
When having fun you’d say
Was just ride in the sun
Freedom was the word not out done.
© Paul Warren Poetry
School to wealth, then to power, a nice continuous wheel
Understanding nature to always make a good deal
Road map so short to great success without any zeal
Rest, play, sleep, travel and yet blessed with everyday meal
Entrance through the great palace gate for the King to kneel
After her every kiss, hidden wounds abruptly heal
Life can still be a fairy tale, no matter how real
My dream as a man
is to wake up with a pan
under my bed full of soup
but to eat without no group.
After the good meal
I believe prayers is a good deal
And my wish continue to grow
with the prayers i know
I pray to always have
but i cant share a halve
of all my belongings
and i live a life of prolonging
I wish this dreams can be cured
But nothing happens and my poverty is secured
I cry everyday praying and saying
my dreams are always failing
A Bit Blue.
Just as the birds sing in the morning and
the children play in the evening as all
their days through. No matter how I feel
they have a good deal.
So with each I know this to be true, I find
I am not so blue, knowing just what they
do. I’ll say I love you true through my window
on life’s view.
If there is some better way to do knowing of
life as you do? Tell me of more things in life
to do, from your window on life to find life
no longer blue.
The most welcoming bedroom I ever had was high up in a tree.
My hosts were foxes, I believe there were about twenty-three.
Some hogged the pillow, but most kind of let me be.
They were bragging to everyone about their Air B and B.
We slept well, and it was a good deal, a reasonable fee.
I got poked a few times, one kit laid all night on my knee.
But in the morning, they served me a delicious lemon tee.
And they invited me again to stay with them in that glorious tree.
There’s someone for everyone, but me
Because I, fortunately
Descend from royalty
So I get to have some-three
I don’t think that having some-three
Is excessively greedy
Just look at past monarchy
Where they enjoyed some-thirty
So there’s someone for all but me
That’s a good deal, I agree
It helps fill each country
With plenty of families
However, since I get some-three
Due to my nobility
It’s not what it’s cracked up to be
Coz three wives were the end of me
When you ask
If i’m okay
And I can say with confidence
That I am not having a good time with this
And as a gesture
In return, I ask
If you are indeed alright like you say you are
And you can say with trust
That you are not…
Not okay,
Cuz we’ve both been there,
A good deal
At this point we just laugh
Laugh
At how ridiculous
This is
And we don’t do anything about it
Because nothing
Will make it okay
But at least you’re here for me
And I’m here for you