Short Costello Poems

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Classiest Name Game

Abbott and Costello
knew a baseball fellow
didn't know his name
so they played a game
Who's on First?
quenched our thirst
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Lou Costello

Mr. Lou Costello 
He was a bubbly kind of fellow 
At the game of baseball, he was one the worst 
He can't even tell you- Who's on first!
Form: Clerihew

Premium Member Left-Out

How many times have they rehearsed 
Abbott and Costello- "Who's on First" 
Most all the players- they've talked about 
Except for me, because I played...left, out
Form: Verse

Premium Member Abbott and Costello

Does anyone remember Abbott and Costello Goofy as they were, my memories are mellow Their antics were silly A bit willy nilly Bud and Lou were hilarious fellows
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Brother Rob's Birthday

Olga Korbut, Elvis Costello,
Jack Webb, and Rob the Hearthrob
Are all 62 Years and Counting
Olga Triple Back Flips,
Sgt. Friday has 3rd Degree Scripts,
Elvis Rock & Roll Trips,
Rob combines all three: He's Hip,
Rob WindSurfs, Olga Learns New Dips,
Rob's NGA cum Friday, He Comes to Grips,
Rob Brews Beer: Elvis Sips,
And Feels What It Means to Rip!


Who's On First

it's been
so often
done and
did but it
always in
whatever
form is
schtick

listening
to Saint-
Saëns and
asking what
is the score
i've never
heard this
before

you know
the one

which one?

that one
this one?

yes

what?

that one


which one
is this one?

you know
that one

and Abbot
and Costello
live on and 
on and on and...
Form:

Between Time and Space

Between Time and Space
                                        
I’m stuck somewhere between time and space
Without a plan or destination
Sometimes I feel happy and sometimes I feel sad
Not really sure what to do 

I’m stuck somewhere between the past and the future
Trying to make sense about the past and not sure about the future
The gap between happy and sad is getting larger
I am falling into the space between

Teri Costello

Music

BAR *MUSIC* FUN *MUSIC* ALL *MUSIC* *R* *O* *C* *K* *A* *N* *D* *R* *O* *L* *L* AC/DC VAN HALEN VAN MORRISON ROLLING STONES MICHAEL JACKSON THE POLICE & BOWIE PINK FLOYD & DYLAN SIMON & GARFUNKLE GUNS AND ROSES EAGLES, CREAM TALKING HEADS BYRDS,COSTELLO REO SPEEDWAGON VANILLA ICE & B-52’S THE WHO & SANTANA THE CARS & JOURNEY MADONNA, GENESIS NIRVANA, BEATLES THE BEACH BOYS LED ZEPPELIN AEROSMITH
Form: Shape

Moving On

Moving On

How do I move on from here?
My world is broken into tiny pieces.
Pieces that will never fit together again.
I can’t find myself.

Everyone I considered close to me, became strangers.
Or maybe I am a stranger to them.
They think they know me but they got it all wrong.
I think I disappeared in their eyes and my own.

I can’t make them understand.
I don’t understand it myself.
So, how do I move on from here?
I don’t know.

Teri Costello

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