Short On Top Of That Poems
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When I sing I sound like prehistoric creature
Fending off attackers, defending each metre
A scary old fellow
As I screech and bellow
And on top of that I'm a ravenous eater
Now that you know
What you are capable of
It's time for exploration
Now that you have tasted
What you can be
It's time for preparation
Am I going to dance on top of that table
Which one?
The one you are looking at
Our sun's a nuclear furnace, keeps us warm every day
Sure hope so or we soon could go skating on Montego Bay
Imagine if it burned out
Sunscreen companies would pout
On top of that, our heating bill would cause much dismay
Our sun is a nuclear furnace, keeps us warm every day
Sure hope so or we soon could go skating on Montego Bay
Imagine if it burned out
Sunscreen companies would pout
On top of that, our heating bill would cause much dismay
The hare expected to win and the tortoise knew he would lose--too much and too little of themselves, until fate intervened.
One sat under the apple tree until an apple fell on its head, and the other was on top of that tree, simply going out on a limb.
We left the stadium after awhile
Exiting though the open turnstiles
To find inappropriately clad in licra
And standing on top of a Micra
A very fat woman singing opera
From on top of that poor little car
When I heard a laugh from my lad
Who then said “It’s all over then Dad”
Form:
moon sheer twilight pink
on top of that grey building
roses blush ruby
fireflies flutter buzz
in somber darkness twinkle
willow leaves pray hushed
August 20, 2021
I stubbed my toe-- OUCH!
Attempting to get order right given by my pregnant sister who yells out:
"More mustard servant!"
So I spread mustard on top of her sandwich-- YUCK!
I Attempt to cover the problem by adding a slice of bread on top of that
"JUST GET OUT OF MY ROOM! YOU'RE MAKING IT WORSE!"
It's hard to tolerate my pregnant sister...
Imagine you were stuck in a nightmare.
Imagine the next time you ate was imagining.
Imagine your secret place crowded.
Imagine taunting images lasting.
Imagine a place that never existed.
Imagine this
Imagine you went to sleep,when you woke,
Everything you had was gone.
On top of that,
Ain't nothing you can do to imagine them back.
Form:
To all those who lost loved ones
I should have listened
Should have warned you
I wish you back but you don't come
I wish you had listened
Perhaps you did, perhaps you do
Oh how then?
But they thought you
Thought you were matrixical
Invincible
Oh yes
Why is it?
Now
Reality sets in
So morbidly
Flowers in the hole
Are buried
On top of that box
That box.
I am not afraid
I feel no fear
I am never scared
This is how I felt until I saw your face
It makes me want to faint and on top of that your breath is stank
Your clothes are ranky
You are a foe and not my friend
I hope to never see your face again
If I do it will be the end of me
One look at your face and you will be rid of me
You are what you are
You are the Ugly
At halftime, see the ‘Red Panda’ perform
NBA fans to her do swarm
Way up on top of that crazy unicycle
cool as a cucumber packed in an icicle
Flipping bowls, cups and saucers from her feet
to the top of her pretty head
Smile and laugh your troubles away
your ‘I’m- out-in-public’ inhibitions shed
My head it's black
And it's heavy
It pulls me down
I can feel the danger within me
Where can I go now
The pain it's unyielding
And then
Add the memories on top of that
Any freedom to be had
Is in the words that I share
Right now that's my only path
The darkness surrounds me
Through the days and the nights
I'll just keep writing
Till another way is found
M. Lyn Church
March 28, 2016
LOVE WILL
LOVE WILL DRESS you and CARRESS you
And, on top of that, LOVE WILL KEEP you; and even SWEEP you off your FEET
Also, LOVE WILL make you SWEET and COMPLETE inside and OUT without a DOUBT, And that's whether its in the WEST, the EAST, the NORTH and in the SOUTH. And as I closeout, I will say that, Lets let LOVE WILL flourish to the very end, for this is LOVE's WILL. Poem written by Yehuwdiyth Yisrael (Crystal).
I can’t believe today that I broke my wrist!
And I can’t push the button for the cream that’s whipped
How am I to eat an ice cream sundae?
Without that white topping that brings it thunder
And what am I to do when I want some jello?
Cause on top of that dessert whip cream is stellar
Oh woe is me now that I broke my wrist!
I can’t get the cap off since it needs a twist
Maybe I can borrow you for this?
Then together we can dream of ice cream bliss
You have no eyes that i can see.
Yet my dear Android Succubus feel free to love me.
I want to say, you look hot in that pink dress.
And I began to blush with desire, hot and red.
Tell me all your secrets I want hear it all.
And please don't tell me I can't process it all.
Cheers to you me and our new found friendship.
I do like my herbal teas with some lemon and honey please.
Sweet Jesus how did I get to this dimension.
On top of that you will never need a hip replacement.