Short In The Club Poems
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There was an old man named Andy Cap
who was a golf loving kind of chap
forgot to tee off
his partner did scoff
when the bar maid remained on his lap.
© Harry J Horsman 2013
The woman
gyrating in the club,
my husband’s lap.
January 20, 2014
Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: 1 senryu on anything except love
Sponsored by Black Eyed Susan
In the club, everything is the same:
Lounge, tables, chairs,
music playing..
Only people weren't
the same... They went to
to the salon, longing...!
Silly Billy Dilly come chill with the bees and me.
Floating into my mind’s eye is Luna moths, three.
Dazzling in the club of commons, we click with a knee.
Pleasing the grasshopper who gives a loud tee hee hee.
I learned to fly
In a box
Zooming up
To my desk
In Tower Two.
And looking down
On planes
Cruising above
The Hudson.
Gazing at
The Statue
On its island
In the Harbor
Or the yachts
In the club
Marina
Down below.
My thoughts
Sailing off
To distant vistas
Never thinking
Of planes
Planning
A future flight
Toward my tower.
In the club we rave chicks
Munching on glow sticks,
While sipping from a tub of acid,
Sipping on tube shots until we rabid.
After hours we doodle on the sidewalks
With a pack of rainbow chalks.
The people in the streets listen to our hums
As we march to the beat of our own drums.
Our heads filled with magic
As we drink coolers until we sick.
We rave girls love partying:
Dancing until we feel like we're dying.