Short Doylestown Poems

God is right
Black or white.
© Vee Bdosa the doylestown poet...

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Be not wrong.
Just get along
© Vee Bdosa the doylestown poet...

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UNDECIDED HAIKU
Yesterday I know
but I don't yet tomorrow
I am in between.
© ron wilson aka veeb dosa the doylestown poet...

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Lightning Bug Haiku
Like a fairy tale
in the dark it's glowing glowing there
then it is nowhere.
© ron wilson aka veebdosa the doylestown poet...

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MEEEEOOOWWWW HAIKU

Pussy cat in heat
tom cat prowling down the street
is your kitty spayed?

© Ron Wilson aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown poet...

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Pleasus
How can Jesus please us
when all we do is cry
about how life has done us wrong
when we're the reason why?
© ron wilson arbuthnot
aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet...

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ROAD TO SLOVENIA in Haiku
H 13...In A Bosnian Village

"Burn the houses down
gather all the people up
bus them out of town."


               © Ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet...

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HARRY S TRUMAN HAIKU
   (IT AIN'T OVER TIL THE FAT MAN SINGS)
On an August day
Little Boy came out to play
blew a town away.

One more August day
Fat Man dropped in for a date
changed the hands of fate.
 ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet...

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HARRY S TRUMAN HAIKU
   IT AIN'T OVER TIL THE FAT MAN SINGS
On an August day
Little Boy came out to play
blew a town away.

One more August day
Fat Man dropped in for a date
changed the hands of fate.

© ron wilson aka vee bdosa  the doylestown poet...

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CRY
Go ahead and have a cry, dear one,
it's only heaven's rain
to see you through the times you know
of greatest joy or greatest pain

in every teardrop there is love
to help your understanding why
you feel this happiness or pain
so go ahead and have your cry.
© Ron Wilson aka Vee Bdosa
(the Doylestown Poet)...

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POTTY TALK
verse 1
Potty talk to me Baby.
Baby Baby GooGoo potty talk to me.
Baby Baqby GooGoo potty talk
Potty talk to me.
Don't never stop Potty talkin to me
Baby Baby 
GooGoo
Potty talk Potty talk to me.;
Don't never stop
Potty talkin to me!
(to be discontinued...)

© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet...

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CRY
Go ahead and have a cry, dear one,
it's only heaven's rain
to see you through the times you know
of greatest joy or greatest pain

in every teardrop there is love
to help your understanding why
you feel this happiness or pain
so go ahead and have your cry.

© Ron Wilson Arbuthont aka Vee Bdosa
(the Doylestown Poet)...

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THE WONDERER
I wondered here
I wondered there
and I have wondered 
everywhere
dumbfounded I went to and fro
because I simply didn't know
and so I wondered
yes I pondered
as I wondered here and there,
but never once wandered I,
from any place I had to be,
and so, I wondered there.
© Ron wilson aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet....

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THE SAND AND THE SEA

Looking through windows 
 of the sand and the sea
all you can find
 is what never can be

all you can touch
 is her face with your mind
all you can know 
 is what you'll never find

all you can have
 is the sand and the sea
the look in her eyes,
 and what never can be.

© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet...

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EYES OF A MONTAGNARD GIRL 1963
Eyes without reason,
never having an end
searching forever,
never finding a friend.

Eyes without mercy,
stealing all that was you,
changing forever
what you thought love could do.

You will love her forever.
as she'll love you the same,
But it stays in the Highlands
as if we never came.

© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet...

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Fourteen Catfish
Fourteen catfish swimin along
one was caught cause he went wrong
thriteen catfish swimin all night
two got hooked before daylight
eleven catfish in the brook
seven fell for the fisherman's hook
four big catfish sniffin bait
three of them just couldn't wait
one fat catfish all alone
got no girlfriend of his own.

© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet...

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COLLOSUS RIDDLE
Watcher of Thebes, your watch has made me want.
I bring you death--Oedipus.
 I proclaim,
the very solving of your mysteries.

Now cast yourself to Hades, your beauty fails.
You sphinx; hast not your buxom bared for me
where others suckling fed of hemlock's taste,
but now you must repay each soul you felled.

Die bitch.

© RON WILSON AKA Vee Bdosa
the Doylestown Poet...

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THE LAST WHALE HAIKU 
by Ron Wilson aka Vee Bdosa

Down into the sea
she will lay in wait, to see
if tomorrow comes.

Who has any care
if the whale is dying there
is there anyone?

If she goes too deep
pressure brings the endless sleep
she has come undone.

Her last sound would be
like the cry that no one's heard,
of the dodo bird.

© ron wilson aka veebdosa the doylestown poet...

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INSOMNIAC
Some nights 
My lady lies in heat
Sometimes she cries
sometimes she's indescreet.
Some nights
I stay awake all night
sometimes it's wrong
sometimes it's just not right.
Some nights
The dark under the bed
is all too real,
sometimes just in my head.
Some nights
The morning comes too soon
sometimes I sleep til half past ten
sometimes I sleep til noon.
© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet...

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THE BLACKING OF THE HOLE
Hello! Mars!
Are you there?
We got some money for you down here!
Do you need some foreign aid
I tell you what we'll do
there's lots of money comin in
we'll beam some up to you!
And if you need some more someday
our address is NASA BLACK HOLE
where we can throw our money in
all day and never go broke!
NASA have spoke!      
mo money$ mo money$ mo money$
© Ron Wilson aka  Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet...

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THE BURNING OF THE WITCH
Here burns she in the grip of death
her end and tragedy
rejoicing to her final breath
and what is meant to be.

Repenting not for what she's done
those deeds both dark and bleak
to summon hate when there was none
except what devils speak.

She's weaved the nightmare, cast her spell
for which she's now to burn
forever in the pits of hell
from which she'll never learn.

 Vee Bdosa the Doylestown poet aka Ron Wilson...

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MEGAN IMAGE - Horsham 27
It stops my heart sometimes,
just seeing you or knowing you are near,
or somewhere else I might have been,
part of the past but never far from here.

Deep in your eyes where there's no end to see,
I lose myself to life's great tragedy
and you've become my very greatest fear.

Your photograph's forever part of me
and has become the last thing 
                     my mind will ever see.
© ron wilson aka veebdosa the doylestown poet...

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YOUR NEXT GIRL FRIEND
Her heart has no endurance for the haul
thru loves heart rending nuisance of it all;
She'll not allow a trivial game
entice her soul to burn a flame
and raise her heat, then wait for you to call;

so if you have intent regarding she,
Just love your best, and be what you will be
a man--a king--who'll make her sing
or just someone who'll never bring
an ounce of satisfaction through it all.
© ron wilson aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet...

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HOMECOMING
I've got to fade, be yesterday
dry up and blow away
I've got to go where I belong
where life won't have the timing wrong.
I have to leave this world behind
and go someplace I'll never find
and be a part of what is not
death's tender kiss alone has brought.
I've got to die into the past
so that my love will always last
and do it all too willingly
my death is all the life of me.
© ron arbuthnot wilson
aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet...

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CROSSING OF THE POLLYWOGS HAIKU
Blazing sun above
makes the sky so blue it's white,
burned from so much light;

raising from the sea
waves of heat's pulsating rays
in the distant haze

from a cresting wave
schools of fish take to the wing
make a fluttering;

Crossing of the line
equators not meant to see.
It's a sailor's tale.

Pollywogs prepare
for that moment, harsh and crude
Zero latitude.

© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet....

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