Short Gussied Up Poems
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haiku series
yards in bloom
gussied up for Easter
girls in new hats
baby robins
kids spy a nest
mamas squawk
maple seeds twirl
delighting kids and adults
tadpoles morph
written 18 March 2016
Categories:
gussied up, adventure, bird, spring, tree,
Form:
Haiku
She was all decked out in petticoats plus.
Tried to get on the stage with us.
But we pushed her out onto her rear.
No fancy women allowed in here.
Our men laughed at our evil action.
But we did not care. Gave us satisfaction.
The good book helps us be mean to these kind.
What would Jesus do? Let’s never mind.
Categories:
gussied up, anti bullying, bullying,
Form:
Rhyme
I sat myself, by myself…..
Tired, tired of waiting.
Inside I sit like a potted cactus,
Gussied up for the pic.
Don’t know what possessed this dick.
The wide world’s outside
Ancestors pride, the mountains side,
the deserts dance;
yet, here I sit in cowboy? getup?
Like a potted cactus
Gussied up for the pic.
Categories:
gussied up, cowboy-western
Form:
Ekphrasis
She stands there all summer
in everyday ordinary green,
but amid autumn's bouquet
she wears a lustrous sheen.
Her gown is splendiferous,
she's the queen of them all,
transformed like Cinderella
'gussied up' for the ball.
Glowing flaxen and scarlet,
all who view her agree,
there's nothing more radiant
than the sugar maple tree.
Categories:
gussied up, autumn, beauty, tree,
Form:
Quatrain
If every month’s a color
Then October has to be
The same orange as a pumpkin
And I think we’d all agree.
For as fall, in its ascendance,
Turns the leaves and ripens gourds,
Golds and oranges and ochres
Are the notes of autumn’s chords.
So I welcome Ms. October
Gussied up in tangerine,
Bringing just enough of chilly days
To supersede the green.
Categories:
gussied up, october,
Form:
Rhyme
Gussied up Frog Lady is proper but not prim.
Her grotesque legs are thick and spotted, not thin.
She wears pantaloons with lace of cotton white.
Her stretched out undershirt is way too tight.
Frog Lady tries to put her pinkie up to drink.
Her fingers are webbed, and nothing is pink.
We can tell she is trying to be better than us.
She is an arrogant woman, says Mrs. McGus.
Categories:
gussied up, 1st grade, 2nd grade, 3rd grade, 4th
Form:
Rhyme
They trained their birds to stay incredibly still.
Like statues, reported my cousin Mrs. McGill.
The birds did not make a single sound as they supped.
The table was linen, and all prissily gussied up.
The birds were the best trained I had ever seen.
Their statuesque presence was totally pristine.
They silently stayed in position on that tea sipping day.
Pooping white goo on the shoulders of Mrs. McVey.
Categories:
gussied up, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form:
Rhyme
Don’t let her smile fool ya, she’ll make ya crawl
If looks could kill, she’d burn a hole through y’all
She’s a fiery philly
Saloon owners aren’t silly
Cayote ugly’s bar none, warned don’t start a brawl
Met on deck at her fab watering hole
The kind who leaves ya a heartbroken soul
Stay clear, Reina's her name
If ya ain’t got no game
Ya see her gussied up courtin, cry troll!
Categories:
gussied up, humor,
Form:
Limerick