Short Coddled Poems
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a privileged, coddled maltese
is so spoiled her demands never cease
eating only fresh fish
from a fine china dish
her sole friend is a smug pekinese
1/1/22
I am a
white
male
suburban-raised
ivy-league-educated
coddled
spoiled
baby boomer
who
wasn't tough
enough
to make it
in the
business
world
You
now
know me
inside
and out...
It didn’t matter when I was a kid.
All the little things I never did.
Toddling around, it’s cute when I can’t speak.
But even then, my future was bleak.
She coddled and cooed and mended my cries.
Until I grew up, with pain in my eyes.
the war was well
on its way
mottled and coddled
battled and bottled
before the
front was modeled
the frontline was hobbled
the forefront was cobbled
dark hearts be doubled
light hearts be troubled
the war is well
on its way
We coddled and coaxed
Cajoled and cuddled
Caressed and calmed
Candy would not budge
We encouraged and enthused
Attempted to inspire and excite
Candy smiled
But refused to comply
We teased and tormented
Attempting to train her our way
Candy laughed and skipped away
Super confident at age four.
Your coddled mind
Believing what is not
You said I have a thing for you
You said you are my queen
True only to the people you dare
Sorry, my queen
There is no reason for you
There is no thing for you
I am not meant for you
You thought I didn’t know
But, my heart is for another
That is the truth for who I dare
The flop and flurry
of woozy wings
tromps over hedgerows.
Claws scrabble
feathers flounce.
Here a rowdy cackle
in a coddled coo,
there a hullabaloo
in a ruffled flutter.
Birdsongs pumps up,
balloon into chattering tunes.
Another teaming tussle,
another musical lurch
as sleepy birds
roll off
their nocturnal perch.
Man-child in his Promised Land
He burns Bibles as would a savage
Spews failed Marxist-Leninist garbage
Then 'safe spaces' he demands
Coddled criminal, he totes a weapon
Storefronts, he loots and damages
Government buildings his firebombs ravage
Then he screams, "The police -- defund!"
And all the while, Liberals take him seriously
As he spits and vomits on America and her history
You left me in the lurch why
I long for your love
Your memories haunt me
Coddled with roses, chuck me why
The petals have faded yet
The thorns do not prick
Hate me, don’t ignore me why
Like a peacock lingers for rains
I seek your presence
I can’t forget you why
I am ready to forgive you
Fall back in your arms
I want you to read this why
I can’t write poetry avaunt
These are lexis from my heart
The bookstore door
startles open with
a man's hearty hand
and sincere smile
landing upon
this skirted lady,
bashful to be
coddled, but
undoubtedly
wanting it.
Mirrored cheeks widen
like the open door
with hearts extending.
Thanks is verbalized
and humbly
appreciated.
He tilts his top hat
and I am flattered
by the flirt
of uncommon
courtesy.
4-9-2021
Mornings are littered
with gnawed husks,
charred mouse-tails.
March is burning its strew.
The limbless
braid a thawing earth
into knotty threads.
On wet lines flannel shirts
poach in a warming smaze.
while gust-hogs
still attack the hedgerows.
In coddled kitchens
muggy boiled cabbages
envelope
a pottage of sky.
Stubby snuffles
herald undertows
of new marrow.
April paddles in
with wet crumbs
and buttercups.
The Wellington Harbor vagrants that waddled
Removed from the sushi stand where they coddled
Were heard to say,
"That is okay,"
"For it badly needs to be remodeled"
New Zealand Police Detain Penguins
New Zealand Police on Monday arrested a pair of penguins as they were caught loitering outside a sushi outlet. The birds, described as "waddling vagrants" were held near a Wellington train station as they made their way to a nearby Sushi Bi.