Short Dodges Poems
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I heard a saying long before
Too many cooks spoil the broth sure
I think it proves right
With one another they fight
The man dodges or they little to share.
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Ninth Placement
Contest: To die for Limericks
Sticky vanilla drips over his tiny pinky.
Rainbow sprinkled lips smile gratitude.
His face dodges mother`s attempt to destroy his delight.
The waffle softens in his palm,
Teeth clenched,he devours soggy leftovers.
It is a global warming sort of Ice cream day.
In days of old
Those poets bold
Would peek at
A thesaurus
When slyly shamed
Sadly exclaimed
They did it so the words
Won’t bore us
And yet it seems
The best of schemes
Is viewed by some
As witchery
Yet those who do
Are tired too
Of listening to
Such .itchery
Instantaneous is the time to live,
That's why I don't have time not to live...
Life flows through pores, fingers, hands, feet.
with my feet I run, with my head I invent new formulas... alive
to reinvent, I try to retain time
of life, but it quickly always changes and so...always dodges.... !
Junkyard cat
escaping every human
climbing over Plymouths and Dodges,
Hiding in rusty jalopies
that used to carry Grandpas
to potential grandma’s for courting.
Junkyard cat
slinking in and out
Hoping an old woman
will take pity and leave food
She rarely does
Thinking that might
Curb your mousing
A stemless blueberry
Eyes the slope of the bowl
Dodges the hurried spoon
A tidal flow of milk
Frustrates his attempts
Catching a wave
He rides its curl
Rolls onto the tabletop
Milky fingers clutch at it
A stalking spoon
Flips it into the air
A moment of freedom
The warmth of a dog’s tongue
Tail-flag high
white
hell, no, not surrender
a baton
to follow
as its fuzzy owner
dodges
hops
bounces
over boulders
ducks
under pricklies
hippity
skippity
through grass
turn-look
make sure
the follower is close
but behind - yup,
ok, then
onward!
prancing
straining
tugging
on the string
that holds
him back
Rufus is a Bad Captain,
Who hides behind Good Curtain:
Others could supervise
But not for Troublesome Vice,
Nice words for Matrimony,
None helps its harmony;
For hours readily speaks
But no treasured point leaks...
Hopes to men ginger forward,
Yet dodges talks of Reward;
Every fresh year, a New Age
Still opens not A New Page
Freedom, gone fishing!
The Peaceful Transfer of Power?
One Nation, stolen by Fraud,
With Liberty and Justice for none?
Tragically, our National Guard sleeping
in garages
All questions, new regime dodges.
~Malarkey Regime~
1/23/2021
~4~
*Ding*
The bell rings
First movements
A few of punches
Dodging
Blocking
*Ding*
The round is over
*Ding*
The bell rings
Faster movement
More punches
Less dodging
More blocking
Pace yourself
*Ding*
The round is over
*Ding*
This time around
No games
No pacing
Intense
Blow after blow
Missed dodges
Back on the ropes
Can't stop
Won't quit
Hold in
Do it all
It's not over
Not until you hear the
*Ding*
Life is over
Form:
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Earl struts the sidewalk like a duke,
one eye on crumbs, one on the sky.
His empire: awnings, fire escapes,
the scattered largesse of mankind.
He dodges bikes with practiced grace,
a feathered diplomat of haste.
No coop could hold him—Earl’s too wise.
He knows the cost of open skies.
The city’s his. You’re just a guest.
Watch your fries. I do not jest.
rich white spoiled brat
dodges draft
talks about struggles
and patriotism
for OTHERS
hypocritical self-serving
amoral being
talks about
ethics and laws for Others
and goes his own perverted ways
political outsider insider
speaks
but does not listen
makes noise
but no sense
supposed entertainer
plays with himself
produces black comedy
and tragedy
tweeting like a white crow
bully bragger
coward
someday someone
will confront him
and kick OUR behinds