Short Perry Poems
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Ted Cruz
is now attempting to play the barnyard muse
with Rick Perry
who can likely count cows but intangibles not very.
Few super stars can pull off a sticky cupcake dress
Some would not like the frosting, sprinkles or the mess
Katy Perry twirls around in hers, showing all kinds of flash.
I think she is wonderful, others might think she is brash.
Y'all make me so crazy when you're gone,
it seems to me you never left at all,
then when you call... you do go on,
ON - ON - ON
so that I have to
Say to...
you... Be gone, Be gone.
Gone...
Frankie, Der Bingle and Perry must all be turning over in their graves
Have you watched or heard today's “singers”... for the good old days I crave
They no longer sing
It's like rhyme talking
Oh for those days of long ago, seems I'm living in the past today
empirical evidence - what supports or counters this proposition,
or experimental procedure or admission...
a body of facts that are true...
fingerprints & footprints at a place admitted to...
those telltale signs one has to admit too...
well; that's how you can be so sure; True
My collie dog,
a mellon she has
seen, there...
her feeling very
Jolly...
my collie ate
that mellon,
was filled with...
melancholy,
somehow...
Now my collie in her
grave, for this...
mellon proved too
sour, now there...
on her gravestone,
appears
a Melon-Cauliflower
Some like it hot,
some like it cold
While…
some p*** on each other, still some smother,
under a blanket together...
by
some strange, fatal plot,
they fall in love
As we gobble berry
And devour cherry
The heart is merry
Towards Bliss on a ferry
For Jerry and Kerry
And for Perry and Terry
As we indulge berry
And mouths cram with cherry
Disappointments we bury
And our woes the dreary
Then, a reply that shouldn’t me weary:
Where’s my promised berry
And guaranteed cherry?
She looked familiar, but I had no idea why.
The instant I walked toward her eyes, I knew her.
It is Katy Perry, of course.
I love her as a red head, I love her as a blonde.
I usually picture her as a brunette.
Today I could see that she looks great without hair too.
Not many people can pull this off.
But she can.
Wow!
Perry the pretty prissy persnickety octopoose
always wanted to be a passenger train’s caboose
But you have to live in the sea, some said
The look he gave them could strike me dead
you are an octopus, someone said, kind of rude.
This octopoose bit him as if he were plankton food
I kept my mouth shut, as well I knew I could and should
Revenge from a persnickety octopoose is never good
Our poet be thou or thee,
set, too rest her feet,
under thee full o'le orange tree
in her hand an orange, eyed too eat,
Searchin' her brain she wondered...
'Can't a rhyme for thy Orange be'
she peeled thy rind in wonder;
'this rind can be rhymed by thee'
1) In despair, no rhyme wow-we
2) for thy orange
3) only thee Rind, thus there be
4) ?
(why these two lines are empty)
1) ?
She began to eat
her orange...Orange
in defeat. :)
We shouldn't be concerned why
why is this sky so blue
I
haven't got a clue,
You make me feel uncertain why
shall I rejoice, in my sorrow
I trusted you, while you let me down
so now I face tomorrow sadden,
by our loss of mistrust, so I frown
not to smile, no smile, no smile,
for I am blue over you, whom blew it,
say, misery needs company, our sky
You,
Me Too
Each week, viewers of the television saw
what was an over-dramatization of the practice of law.
His intensive questioning got many to confess.
The guilty would often break down into distress.
Here the lawyer was in front of a judge and jury.
The questioned were under oath with a threat of perjury.
Mr. Mason always seemed to outsmart the district attorney.
He grilled those who were perpetrators of crime.
How can one be a lawyer and detective at the same time?
Last night when I went to bed
I thought about what I had said...
I was wrong,
so I sat down an wrote a letter...
your my love an only love
I want to go back as before...
knowing it won't be long till your...
sweet lips will cerass mine once more
oh my darling, can't you see
I need your love to eternity
I'll be true - so to say - to say- I love you dearly
is far better than just two words
YOURS FOREVER
From heaven above
through your Mother's love
in your brain somewhere
a melody is there"...
it's a true sound, of a beat, of a Drum
'where does this come from'...
Where? it came from? why, you tell me?
it's not in a box, no not under a tree
christmas or other, where could it be?
isn't in mother's hand, but it's a start
it was soothing sounds in her Heart
when you were in your nest...
where you lay dear, too rest
for nine months, THUMP THUMP THUMP