Short Funky Poems
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HAVE SOME FUN
dnce you sunforgun
go do some more
GET YOUR THE DANCE FLOOR
stump bump
get on the news
PUT ON YOUR
FUNKY SHOES
you work all week
time to seek
some fun
hard working sungun
needs to tump
and bump
let it out no doudt
GET DOWN AND FUNKY
you feeling low
it will show
need to do
this let it out
no doudt
you got dance
and play
to
THAT FUNKY MUSIC
IT HERE TO STAY
you can't help
but hold your belt
or move your self
its a grove
make you move
it humpen and funky
it a treat
the music
GETTO FUNKY SOUL BEAT
its makes you dance
and prance
its sing
and ping
to the beat it gets underneat
no matter who you are
here or far
you listen to sound
you get down
to the
FUNKY GUITAR
i love to grove
love to move
the music i choose
is the blues
and dancing tools
waks me up
from the sleep stuff
i just love jump and hip bump
funk make me sunky
MY MUSIC IS FUNKY
Funky Monkey
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There was such a snappy little monkey
I sold him a banana for paper money
Then a little lion cub
grasped onto my sub
I thought it was something kind of funky.
5/24/14-Jessica Thompson
Form:
There is a monkey
who is very funky.
He dances all day long
to a long song,
and a big wig
that can zag and zig.
Once he even danced with a big pig
with a rig!
When the day is over, he goes to bed
with a mug on his head.
Aunika Alch
Age 11
Un inodoro incinerador y un generador de agua atmosférica.
The Neutral Position
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the independence of self relaince
being able to provide and to
maitain
might we apprecate the knowledge of
gifted folk.
The inventions of these marvelous things.
Frying chicken. No wings going clickety-clack.
Pants need pulling up. Baking the cornbread.
Sick of looking at that jack. Waiting hours just for a three object meal.
Too late. I was so hungry I'm full just looking at my plate. No pet.
Taking forever frying chicken and dropping funky sweat.
Form:
Gonzonji no hakai
sangle, sangle sangle
sutata
toujors sangle
jidai Takumashi make rarerai
kosmou kosmou, kosmou
ypotithetai oti
oti
oti
Itan muskulva
O sitirastou
oti
oti
oti
itan Muskulva
homaka
Ka wa Hou
I myti tis tha thymata
galbannum
Protathlitis
protathliton
onj cha and galbanum
jidai Sutata!
The Bird Water Whistle
Rendition # twenty one
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he don't think people like him
by; Ya'll and Them
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She say slurp
I say slurp
we say slurp
then we sing slurp, slurp
slurp
slurp
slurp
slurp
slurp
slurp
slurp, slurp!
slurp!
Slurp!
Slurp!
Slurp
Slurp, slurp
Slurp!
(applaued, Bravo, Bravo!)
My love for her was bursting and made for tv.
She didn't miss a beat
Her heart flat lined as she thought of me.
In my carelessness I set to hard of a pace.
Her Maker waited until I was distracted.
Thump.. Thump...
Cupid called and the race was won.
Childlike with those bloody teeth.
Tore the artery I shared with you.
Shocked and raced along.
Waiting for the defib to catch.
Thump... Thump.
Form:
funky lady with her mask in place
showing her fun side without half trying
I smile as she brings colors in
greens, reds, pinks, blues, she is a kaleidoscope
a genius with the superpower of cleansing
the air, and our confused feelings
we gravitate toward her, friends and foe
most want to see what she will do next
there is an aura that captivates us
capturing our imagination
taking us hostage, an immediate affinity
her mask remains in place, she is wisdom and truth
The lightening thunders,
The fierceful winds,
Blend together & sings…
When the hunk walks all his way,
With the stylish steps & he’s “CHINMAY”…
Always poses with his ‘Colgate’ smile,
Lifts his collar & says that’s his style… B-)
The roses’ eyes slowly leaks,
When seen his pinky cheeks… (With jealous )
He’s a 24×7 chatterbox,
No fullstop for his naughty talks..
People yell that he’s a big mischeif,
But his heart’s truely a tender leaf… :D