Short Simian Poems
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Once simian stock from brambles
Orange buffoon whose ooze rambles
Orangutan clone
On narcissist’s throne
Owns ape-man’s old brain in shambles
Moon is simian
I have checked his evolution
He just jumped behind Mc loud
Sully* was back in the saddle
up the creek without a paddle
Meenie stole his hat
followed a stout rat
With cookies his hands did meddle
Sully* is Sullivan my pet simian ghost
Meenie is my cat
Both are naughty
The beer cans are almost esoteric
Banging down the trash shaft
As boots slide over dog`s pavements;
Tunnels clatter with horseshoes
And piss, an estate with no state;
A simian face against a growler;
I`m sorry for the sorry, skins,
But my stomach turns with Angst.
Cacophony of chaos
Screeching through the night
A barrel-full of simian rage
Nearly human primate hands
Smash, throw, rend and tear
Destroying at random
The mark of primitive destruction
Stamped on every shard and scrap
A monkey nightmare
Spilling over into reality
A trace of humanity
Perhaps?
Meenie was clamoring against higher prices of milk
My Sullivan hit a clinker he was not of that ilk
Sullivan screeched a lot
My Meenie shot her bolt
And both in revolt ate turnips artichokes and silk
Meenie= my pet female cat
Sullivan=my pet simian ghost
tap dance temple dancers
tease a mocha monkey
swinging from a tower
munching chips gets chunky
simian sisters see
spunky the funky ape
chewing the ruby red
sweetest juiciest grape
roosters roosting singing
songs to a silent Somme
hens roost on silver silk
poke-a-dot eggs neath mom
charmer the hooded snake
swings around crowds at night
pops from a basket brown
hemp woven strong and tight
Deep inside
there was a simian jealousy.
The opaque words will raise
a burnt-out storm –
returning the whole family
of white flowers to the moon.
The falling
inside the bowl
before the snake could strike
interrupting the dead soldiers
of unknown war-
weapon-free.
A stunning invasion
of the spoons in summer months,
when sweat was expensive than
truth and a sentence
was lost between the punctuations.
Yet I was going to recite a poem.
Satish Verma
Half Past Ape!
A hominid has broken off the zoo,
It is quaffing fetid water in the loo!
When drunk with the frothy gulp
It'll pummel own wife to near pulp!
The Zoo has freed a freaking Ape
To the detriment of sexes with rape,
Just as the young fall to tantrums
Or a frenzied simian beating drums!
There's still a primitive part in us
That strongly resist to board a bus!
It haunts most when we're cruel;
Robbing another of mirth an' gruel!
18th Aug 2013
Some wise-man expounded that a knife and a fork
Seperate men from their simian ancestors
I'm not so sure
Certain people should show
Their true colors
And cram the food straight
Into their face
Ram the grub right
Down their throats
Fingers and all
Grunting
Flatulating
Staring ahead blankly
Streaming grease begins swinging
From a cinderblock chin
Thus soiling their near perfect
Tuxedo
Opposing appendages are great
For ripping flesh from the bone
And fastening bow ties