Short Maddie Poems
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A sweet young thing named Maddie
Found her a rich sugar daddy.
"He's lousy in bed,
But after he's dead
I get his solid gold Caddie."
Meddlesome Maddie liked to invade and intrude
A busybody with plenty of well-earned solitude
She tried to stick her spoon in her new neighbor’s biz.
He stopped her right away, and he was no kind of wiz.
I don’t have a favourite;
I love each and every one
Whether happy or sad
Cheerful or glum
I love tarty Marti
And svelter Delta
Sloppy Poppy
And vulgar Olga
I love baddy Maddie
And angrier Andrea
Clean Jean
And fairer Farah
I love scorer Pandora
And messy Bessie
Gaudy Maudie
And sassie Cassie
I love a damp vamp
To tell the truth
Or Horny Dawny
And uncouth Ruth
Miss Maddie Muskrat mastered Missouri mud
Reveling and rolling in it in a joyful way
Catfish groused that she was mucking up the river
Bass, bluegill and crappie told catfish off
Muskrat makes us happy with her positive attitude
Catfish had never thought about that side of it
He adjusted his attitude and began enjoying her mud antics
They became happy friends after that, thanks to this lecture
Maddie a little girl of eight, l dreamed of helicopters
She drew three of them in pictures for her grandmother
Her grandma wondered about it, but kept them on her refrigerator
Maddie and her parents were in a car wreck on the freeway.
Maddie was airlifted out by a medivac helicopter.
Grandma heard the helicopter as it flew over her house.
She had a sad feeling and began to pray.
Maddie did not survive the wreck.
Racism is over
They say
Women have equal rights
They say
The gays can get married now, Isn’t that enough?
They say
What they think isn’t always is truth
We still have a long way to go
Free Verse, No line requirement, just write what you’re thinking and give it a rhythm pleasing to the ear.
I like this form simply because I can write my thoughts and not have to worry about forced rhymes or counting syllables.
November, 2015
Maddie Dunn
Poetry Writing #1
some people are afraid of skulls, clowns or other stuff
But Maddie is terrified of ballerinas with their tutu puff
They scare me to my veins, they make my bones shake
She saw a ballerina wall, and her teeth began to quake
What happened? She was asked? When did this fright begin?
She could not explain it, not to her friends, therapist or kin.
All of her life those pink ballerinas with laced shoes and wings
Frightened her almost to death, to her they were horrifying things