Short Pone Poems
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Mediterranean’s melancholy melodious megaphone
Notoriously navigated Neptune’s neutrality zone.
Overladen, overworked, and overthrowing Orion’s own,
Permitted planet Pluto to persecute Perry’s corn-pone.
POEM 11 LONGING
WE WAS TALKING ON THE PONE LIKE WE WAS RIGHT THERE TALKING TO EACH OTHER FACE TO FACE.
YOU KNOW THE ONLY ONE YOU LOVE SHE LOVE YOU BLACE JUST AS EQUALLY.
THE FEELING OF LOVE WE HAVE FOR EACH OTHER IN OUR HEARTS EQUALLY,
THE LOVE WE HAVE TOGETHER WE WE NEVER FEEL LIKE THIS BEFORE.
BY:MR.JERRY BIG PAPA WELL
POEM 11 LONGING
WE WAS TALKING ON THE PONE LIKE WE WAS RIGHT THERE TALKING TO EACH OTHER FACE TO FACE.
YOU KNOW THE ONLY ONE YOU LOVE SHE LOVE YOU BACE JUST AS EQUALLY.
THE FEELING OF LOVE WE HAVE FOR EACH OTHER IN OUR HEARTS EQUALLY,
THE LOVE WE HAVE TOGETHER WE WE NEVER FEEL LIKE THIS BEFORE.
BY:MR.JERRY BIG PAPA WELLS
AUTHOR
I close my eyes
lay my head a pone my pillow
for the first time in weeks I dream of you
the laughs we had
the memories we made
the kiss we shard
the love we had
as I woke with a startle
I notice that tears still
streamed down my cheeks
why they streamed I had no clue
but i knew it was not
from anger, or regret
but of the lost of my first love
the lost of happiness that I’ll
remember for all my life
Form:
Frothy exhaust curdles the Lumpkin
pumpkin
Hard Cider breath exudes from
every male bumpkin
Screamin kids Crab apples into
melted taffy dunkin
Uncle Leroy's flabby ass into
shredded bale sunken
Aunt Polly on the sagging porch
swing drunken
Cousin Marie on sawdust kitchen
floor corn husks shuckin
Baby Liza in corn pone crib goat's
milk from RC botttle suckin
One-eyed Grandpa Moses up at
Bear Cove spelunkin
MY ONLY WOMAN EVERYDAY I WAIT LIKE A FOOL FOR HER TO CALL ME TOO TELL ME I AM HER MAN.
MY ONLY WOMAN JUST LAST NIGHT I WAITED EVERYTME THE PHONE WOULD RING;
MY ONLY WOMAN I JUMP UP TO ANSWER IT JUST TO FIND TI IS SOMEONE OTHER THAN HER MY PONE RING.
MY ONLY WOMAN AGAININ I SLOWLY WALK OVER TO THE PHONE THINKING IT IS JUST MY FRIEND AGAIN & IT WAS HER MY ONLY WOMAN.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
Heavens doth tell anything but praise!
for an early yet late phase;
blessed are all you wary,
for an angel is not yet fairy;
doth forget what one must marry.
Colorful pebbles made by marbles,
folds ones precious stone;
to honor and cuddle what once was own,
with plants of vine scattered by moan
of silk yet divine wails of dawn,
hasten for thy roots to pone
and brought back what once was lown.
Date : 09/23/2016
How could you discuss the Devil
Sitting on a chair you swivel,
Thirty minutes pone still on Evil,
The picture your rival the Devil...
You dont reckon that he wont like it:
That he still knows how throats are slit,
That you might just be his next hit;
On the news found corpse in a pit...
From now learn to focus on God
And our God's right to Moses'Rod:
Satan you fight like you do Todd;
If he means to kill you a nod.
POEM 35 MY ONLY WOMAN
MY ONLY WOMAN Every day I WAIT LIKE A FOOL FOR HER TO CALL ME TOO TELL ME I AM HER MAN.
MY ONLY WOMAN JUST LAST NIGHT I WAITED Every time THE PHONE WOULD RING;
MY ONLY WOMAN, I JUMP UP TO ANSWER IT JUST TO FIND TI IS SOMEONE OTHER THAN HER MY PONE RING.
MY ONLY WOMAN MAGAININ I SLOWLY WALK OVER TO THE PHONE THINKING IT IS JUST MY FRIEND AGAIN & IT WAS HER MY ONLY WOMAN.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR