Short Commando Poems
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A singing lobster,*
‘Commando’ graphic novels,
Skelton T-shirts:
All presents she has asked for;
Wonder what she wants this year…
*animatronics, not living, LOL
You are a lortus in masserati
A horsepower in Kawasaki
So sexy as Lamborghini Garllado
So smashing my machillargo
As luxurious as the Jeep Commando
As bold as those seats Picanto
I love you like my Yamah
I'm like a SEAL team commando
After several cups of espresso
I like to dive bomb
With great aplomb
A gyrfalcon? I think so
To poach me is illegal
My name evokes the regal
I reach astonishing speed
When I'm ready to feed
You can call me a golden eagle
A grotesque gamer gobbles gummies grunting gleefully at his game.
Sounds of slaughter spewing from the surround sound speakers.
The cunning commando combats a clearing 'cross countless cretins.
Validating his victory only after violently vanquishing the virtual villains.
Again another desperado
showed his true color in Colorado.
Could this be a macro effect of tobacco?
Lord help U.S in the heart of Colorado
Which has lost every art of a commando.
This hit wasn't like a tornado
But like an inferno
A sincere bravado.
Avocado will you grow again?
There once was a man from Orlando
Who went by the name Fernando Dando
Ran out of laundry soap
What to do, what a dope
Decided to go it commando
AP: Honorable Mention 2026, Honorable Mention 2025
Submitted on August 19, 2018 for contest CELEBRITY LIMERICK sponsored by TANIA KITCHIN - RANKED 10TH
By Parizo Van Thulare
Rise!my poet rise!
The words you speak are wise
The stanzas you roll with are mild
Like stars at night
You always shine so bright
You rhyme with pride
You woke the broken from the hive
You raised the saddest with your mike
Yet they are taking over the streets
They want to hike
All the way to you to taste the poetic life
Where does one find True Extinction
Long gone into sad extinction?
Know I some doubly soiled magistrates
Clean for their mansions with balustrades,
A wife-beater philanthropist
Who would not pay for bandaged wrist,
A lauded sharp shooter commando
Who fired and missed stalked Fernando
And doctor who called colleague 'Dummy'
But swab forgot in patient's tummy...
And it's second missionary journey
Prompting a bribing of Attorney.
By Parizo Van Thulare
The echo of my rhyming
Making waves from the calcaneus up the nerve of auditory
Cleansing all which was blocked in tympanic membrane
This is poetry 's Lambast
The beauty of wisdom making Blast
This how i Cast
Hear them throb through the cortical cells
Storming and stomping as the dozer of Bells
The words through my lyics
The bond of my syllables
The fonts of the collabo
This is me the Commando
Parizo De Lá Poerto
My home is on the farthest ramparts
And in the darkest of canyons deep
Where scanning vultures circle my keep.
My home is in the hottest jungles
And the sandy desert wastes so dry.
Where scanning buzzards circle and cry.
My home is in the frigid mountains
And huddled on shores rocky and damp
Where scanning ravens circle my camp.
I am on the prowl both day and night
Call me commando, seal, or ranger
Others thrive because I face danger.