Short Roald Poems
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R-hyme
O-f
A-crostic
L-yric
D-elightfully
D-ovetails
A-nd
H-armonizes
L-ines
Topic: Poet (Roald Dahl)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
R-ead
O-ne
A-uthor's
L-ine
D-enoting
D-ivine
A-nd
H-eavenly
L-ife
Topic: Birthday of Poet Roald Dahl (September 13)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Little Benny Ben told Roald Amundsen
Let's go to South Pole with my pretty hen
The hen was very stocky
Came to Ben with gait low-key
Asked for a diary and a gel pen
septic
nightfall scroll,
languishing bed...
indecent snores of kin
...restless
2/3/2020
Before Charlie unwrapped the golden ticket,
all 4 grandparents rested in a slow death bed.
Willie Wonka of Chocolate Factory fame saved
their life (Author Roald Dahl)
A Limerick for Eileen Manassian
A Tribute to Her Muse
Eileen had a Golden pen
Gifted by Roald Amundsen
Her incredible ink
Essence of ruby pink
Made manna drink on a ben
Roald Dahl 'The Rowing Song'
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drifting, drifting with heavy eyelids
in and out of our conversation.
pilgrim to your words i wander.
circumventing around the room to
follow strait edged symetries.
cloudy, foggy, i cannot rise through this vapor.
so i settle in a cup of dark coffee.
then fogbell foreheaded stumbling
into iceberg corners of desk and chaires.
like roald amundson i drift narrowly down the isle
along the northwest passege of my cubicled sobriety.
Form:
Books burners are on the loose again
Wanting to change honoured works to not offend
Noddy and Big Ears have gone
And Roald Dahl’s classic have lost their song
But these burners don’t have Jack boots
And Heil Hitler is not their salute
For burning with bonfires is old fashioned
Changing book text is their way of bashing
For protected we all will be
From naughty adjectives they do see
And describing is out of touch
Changing the text destroys the work enough.
© Paul Warren