Short Igor Poems
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Composer Igor Stravinsky
an overnight sensation came to be
He got the ballet audience ro sing
his praise with Rite of Spring
Haiku
A boy goes to school?
And tears his schoolmates apart?
With metal piercing bullets?
This is normal now.
Igor Goldkind
Freed from its cell in the hive
T-rumposaurus comes alive
This monster is back
And plans to attack
With project twenty twenty-five
Why promote wrecking-ball malice
Behind the wall of a palace?
This callous man sick
Acts like a big dick
To cover up his small phallus
For what do inits D.T. stand?
It's not what would please Ayn Rand
Her famous novel
Shows those who grovel
Are rather unfit for command
See the novel anti-Trump signs
Protestor created designs
Don can't compromise
And blurs truth with lies
But we author all the best lines
To satisfy itches he’d scratch
Panama’s channel is his catch
And like she’s a gal
He’ll grab this canal
Since Trumpenstein wants a wet snatch
Start the game show geography
Three guesses where POTUS will be
Delete Chicago
Nix Mar-a-Lago
Musk knows it's Trumpington DC
With women he likes to cavort
And conquering them is just sport
Since Trump likes to rape
Girls might not escape
And everyone else he’ll deport
Zelenskyy speaks with fortitude
A thing Vance and Trump find so rude
Now see what happens
With Europe’s factions
And how far mad Vlad will intrude
Like the Sphinx
Igor lies regally
With eyes closed off
To the world.
He finds his zen
And feels the breeze
But knows not how much
He is revered.
What explains Trumpenstein’s command
That the U.S. borders expand?
His withered small shaft
Needs a bigger graft
Of mastodon parts from Greenland
The proud boys fill Trumpenstein’s need
His pardons saw oath keepers freed
They’ll serve this nation
Intimidation
And feed our great narcissist’s greed
Some men came and rang my doorbell
They barked To your pen say farewell!
Since you dared insult
Our Trump lover's cult
It gets ten to life in a cell
No prior POTUS has admired
Towered pyres for esquires they’d hired
Tired not by work hard
Now wired the trump card
That commands retire or You're Fired!
Once, Dr. Frankenstein eagerly said,
I take a fancy to that young man's head,
An intern, slack-jawed,
I looked as he sawed -
It's lucky that he was already dead.
We're losing weight because of love
due of the loss of our heads
We fly and we fall from above,
alas, when frail feeling ends.
P.S. This is my translation of poem by Igor Guberman
Lately I feel like Igor with a hump,
swamped with work a continuous pump,
running everywhere,
yes master I care,
Frankenstein warehouse giving me goose bumps.
12-17-16
R-emarkable
H-appiness
O-f
S-weet
S-tatement
E-mploys
L-ove
S-o
O-ne
L-ady
I-n
V-igor
E-njoys
N-obility
Topic: Birthday of Rhossel Y. Soliven (January 29)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
faraway
so
faraway
....as far
as
.... tomorrow:
beyond
today....
an
eternity
to
wait
and
await
with
expectation
and
anticipation
inspired by Borodin Prince Igor
G-ladly wait for forever,
N-ever hope for worldly things;
V-igor, faith, trust and love give
N-othing but Lord God's blessings.
Topic: Birthday of Geraldine Ng Victorio Narciso (March 21)
Form: Acrostic Quatrain
Hillbilly VP JD Vance
Surely hails from bad circumstance
Though spruced up by Yale
He acts much too male
To hide the wee lance in his pants
Note: Many other misogynists share this issue (DT, EM, 19 year-old college drop out Rye Country Day School wimp "Big Balls", etc).
D-uty of man to Almighty
I-s to give thanks, praise, and glory;
V-igor of the heart, soul, and mind
I-s neither none nor far behind;
N-ow's the time to do all you can
E-ven the tough duty of man.
Topic: Birthday of Divine Castrence (March 22)
Form: Acrostic Couplet
Oh, she has lifted on tiptoes
and gifted lips to me for kiss
that was so tired, and autumn knows
wet silence. There were soundless tears
of ours, they were falling down,
And there was boring dying day,
All being had a boring gown
excepting only dream, I say.
P.S. This is my translation of poem by Igor Severyanin, 1909
M-oment to shine
A-ims to meet the better day;
E-arly twenty-sixth of May, mist and fog fade away.
A-bout the time of excellence,
V-igor is clearly shown;
E-nthusiasm and energy
R-emain as the fervor has grown.
I-t's time to come up with success,
L-oss won't make you feel fine;
L-ife of arduous toil takes
A-nother moment to shine.