Short Frequenting Poems

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Premium Member Two Inch Screws

You tell me that you've got the blues -
you must buy two two-inch screws?
Soon, you will find satisfaction. 
In a jiff, you'll be back in action,
frequenting beachside hardware stores,
bolting silver knobs on doors.
Ninety-four cents is not much money.
It's good to do when days are sunny.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Gardens

Great relaxing and serene place to retreat to 
Accented by beautiful flowers and lilac trees
Red cardinals are often frequent visitors
Delicious berries are special early gifts 
Enjoy frequenting birds, bees and butterflies  
Never enough time to enjoy my backyard treasure
Spring starts my gardening hobby until late fall


2/23/19

Gardens Contest
Sponsor: Chantelle Anne Cooke
Form: Acrostic

Embrace Me, Once More

My spirits soared high
To limitless sky;
When you chose me
To be yours,
Not just for a single
Day or weeks,
But, till your laughter
Faded away;
My heart bled
For countless years
To see you gone;
Only memories
Of your pasts, keeps
Feeding me
Happiness, thru your
Whispering
Thoughts, that dries up
My tears, frequenting
Your marble stone;
From winter to summer
Hoping for
Your warm embraces
And your promise
That it will become mine
To be with you,
Someday
Form: Epitaph

Premium Member Dead Drunk and Pickled

From the dark vaults of Nottinghamshire's rich history
Full of intrigue folklaw and mystery
Comes a rather gruesome tale 
About a unlucky drunkard who drank too much ale
While frequenting a local drinking inn
In a drunken stopper
The man fell down the stairs
And landed head first into a barrel that he fell in
And drowned.

What a way to go
Was it ale or gin we may never know
Proof that drink kills
A grizzly tale
To give you a chill.


Peter Dome. copyright.2015. July
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Frequenting Night Clubs

Frequent surfacing in night club
And the Lion sprouts from a cub
Soon, you cease to be submissive:
Life begins to be permissive.
With others you may shoulders rub
Sometimes, sincere courtesies snub.
A used-to-be-meek aggressive,
At inconstancy progressive....

In night clubs be sure of hubbub,
The filthiest thoughts served perfumed dub
Yet, life here should be extensive;
Clubs heal could The Hypertensive:
Others are asleep you are awake
And, for the fun of it, sometimes rake.
Form: Rhyme


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