Short Bernard Poems
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George Bernard Shaw
had no idea what the laundry room was for.
While writing 'Pygmalion'
he looked somewhat tatterdemalion.
Experimentalist Emile Bernard
settling to one style he found hard
With Reverie* he became more tranqul
as Madelaine* was his llove idyll
E-very
M-orning
E-arly
R-ise
I-s
C-ool
Topic: Birthday of Emeric Cabusas (April 27)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
by Bernard F. Asuncion
Though not in his nature to beg
He would flip for a sip from the keg
Of the rum or the brandy
That dangles so handy
His lips near the tips of the peg
R-esearch
A-nd
Q-uest
U-sing
I-lluminate
L-ight
By: Bernard F. Asuncion
Topic: Birthday of Raquil C. Barandino (May 8)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
A poet once tried to rhyme “turmeric”:
he ate ten big jars, and then murmured “Ick!”
His taste buds murdered,
poor dear old Bernard
bolted up three flights of stairs to be sick.
Pretty juncos flutter in my backyard.
One sits on a fencepost, clearly on guard.
They wander through the weeds,
eating insects and seeds,
but fly when they hear my big Saint Bernard!
When Hilary Clinton the voters dumped
They were stuck with Donald J. Trump
If what's good for the goose is good for the gander
~ Does that mean President Bernard (Bernie) Sanders?i
Hodgepodge of high-brow, hoity-toity happy hogs
Happened upon a wagonload of St Bernard dogs
In a hocus-pocus way they turned them into logs
You do not fool with a witch’s razorbacks in these bogs.
George Bernard Shaw,
A critic with a vein of comedy and language, quite raw;
He wrote in a movable shack, he liked photography now and then,
Ladies man, died at 94, cremated and planted in his garden.
NEVER WRESTLE WITH A PIG
YOU BOTH GET DIRTY
AND THE PIG ENJOYS IT.*
*George Bernard Shaw
John G. Lawless
12/11/2021
B-old
E-legance
R-espects!
N-ever
A-bandons
R-everence!
D-ignity
F-or
A-ll
S-ouls
U-nderlines
N-ascent
C-onfidence
I-n
O-mnipresent
N-ativity
(BERNARD F ASUNCION)
E-levate
F-aith
R-eaffirming
E-mployed
N-ew
L-ife
A-s
R-eward's
A-mazing
N-iceness
I-s
O-ffered
Topic: Birthday of Efren Laranio (January 22)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
by Bernard F. Asuncion
B-irthday
E-vent's
R-apture
N-icely
A-pplies
R-eader's
D-elight
A-s
N-atal
S-tatement
E-mploys
L-itterateur's
M-ain
O-bjective
Topic: Birthday of Bernard M. Anselmo (February 24)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Cares for all sick people
Acts strong when faces fear
Never ever give up all
Can keep going no matter what
Everyone can count on you
Run through all the bad
9/19/14
Tricia Bernard
B-rilliant
E-xpression's
R-ighteous
N-ote
A-nd
R-emarkable
D-esign
A-re
N-icely
S-cribed
E-ndorsing
L-ine's
M-agnificent
O-ptimism
Topic: Birthday of Bernard M. Anselmo (February 24)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
MEET BERNARD ASUNCION
Benevolent
Expressive
Radiant
Noble
Aspiring
Responsible
Dedicated
Astounding
Superb
Undaunted
Noteworthy
Committed
Impressive
Open
Neighborly
Tribute by Curtis Moorman - 15 November 2019
When we drink, we get drunk.
When we get drunk, we fall
Asleep. When we fall a—
sleep, we commit no sin—
When we commit no sin,
we go to heaven. So—
Adapted from a bon mot of
George Bernard Shaw
6x6 square, math/poetry
I-t
S-ilently
R-adiates
A-nother
E-arly
L-ight
A-s
L-ife's
F-ineness
O-pens
N-ew
S-hining
O-pportunity
Topic: Birthday of Israel Alfonso (September 29)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
by Bernard F. Asuncion
B-irthday
E-xcellent
R-egards
N-icely
A-pply
R-ighteous
D-ivine
D-edication
A-s
N-atal
G-reetings
U-se
E-xceptional
C-omposition
A-bout
N-ame
Topic: Birthday of Bernard Danguecan, Jr (November 06)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
B-rilliant
E-xpression's
R-ight
N-ote
A-bout
R-emembrance
D-eploys
A-nother
N-ame's
S-entence
E-ndorsing
L-ife's
M-omentous
O-ccasion
Topic: Birthday of Bernard M. Anselmo (February 24)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
say your hellos
i'm prespiring
look at those
eyes combined
with your lips
all you have
is just
smile
and my
frost drips off
as if in a droll
you rescued me
my saint bernard
cheers to a sip of
that which i drink
i'm drunk
Form:
Bobby Bernard, a card-shark,
in Vegas to hone his art.
His bets never missed,
It was gambling bliss,
gold digger captured his heart.
Written 7-1-19
"Humorous Limerick Poetry Contest"
sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
Flames to high and wide
Heat hot it melts the human souls
Only one can reign there
Lucifer is in control of all souls
He will win down there
If only the flames could burn to ash
Lucifer never stops his torture
Tricia Bernard
9/22/14
I do not know what I think until I write it.
~ George Bernard Shaw ~
.
To write or not to write - that is the question.
Descartes said that he exists because of thinking.
To write or write in rhymes is so close.
So, 'thinking', in my case, won't be in prose.