Short Meister Poems
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Never Nice To Her
Of nothing burgers moron was a meister;
They said he is a fool and some shyster
Saw statistics;
Went ballistics;
When she he knew never is nice to her.
Jim Horn
The drum roll
beats out control
in a game
of warped reframe.
On a coiling balustrade
plays meister masquerade
to craft the will
at bellowed drill.
Docile rule
disarms to fool.
With artful ruse
the vapid lose.
Cuddle Meister built a special bed for princess Bea.
She sleeps differently than the likes of you and me.
Bea is a monarch, she was birthed from parents of royalty.
She will sleep well tonight said the Cuddle Meister. You will see.
She is the sue-meister of the neighborhood.
She has sued almost all of us.
We do not invite her to our neighborhood barbeques any more
Possibly for this reason
Or it could be because she is caustic and mean
It is a toss-up really.
Today I am inclined
To be thankful for prayer of any kind
For we never know how a prayer…any prayer
might help someone when times are tough…
In the words of Meister Eckhart
If the only prayer you ever say in your entire life is thank you
that thank you is enough
huge silence
There is a huge silence within each of us, beckoning us back into itself.
—attributed to Meister Eckhart
it’s always there
waiting to be noticed
the fathomless well
calling me inward
into the heart
of the heart
I swim down
deeper
find silence’s support
how it buoys
how it thirsts,
welcoming
those who remember—
held by the depth
thankful, I bow
"It is the year of the coq"
Said Alice from Dallas
"Rooster rhymes with booster
and gallus with phallus"
Ladies, prepare for a goose
Grope Meister Trump's on the loose
Not one clucking request
Will ever feather your nest
The Russians gave him a boost
So Grope Meister Trump rules the roost
But if you follow his lead,
"You're fired", with no chicken feed!
The Coq struts and crows
But forgets what he owes
To everyone in the coop
Who did not know "dupe" from poop!
Journeying through a pandemic
with nary a step
fear kept her home
for way too many days
She devoured her books
until they fell off of their spines
feeling more alone now
wishing she had bought a Kindle or I-pad
Writing became an obsession
for there was no one to call
She had alienated everyone years earlier
Been written off as not interested
She expired gladly on a Tuesday at two
Her cat Morgan-Meister followed suit
After the water ran out
For she had closed the toilet.