Short Twist Around Poems
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Three, two, one, it's the one o'clock jump
A brand new dance for you clumsy lumps
Get up there and shake
Twist around like a snake
To show us you can still wiggle your rump
Three, two, one, it's the one o'clock jump
A brand new dance for you clumsy lumps
Get up there and shake
Twist around like a snake
To show us you can still wiggle your rump
© Jack Ellison 2015
I cant explain the happy mood
Im feeling at this time
It makes me want to somersault
And twist and twist around
I feel as if i might just fly
Feeling really light
I can't explain the happy mood
Im feeling at this time
But i hope that after reading this
You'll smile all the time...
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Someone has pickled the butterflies
Which now line like lead
My black box belly,
A living dearth.
We twist around little sorrys, our
Cement-mixer minds
absorb from Telly
What we're worth.
Dry-ice autopilot turns on, as
Words fly past windows,
Staining like jelly
The slow earth.
When clouds twist around the sun
And make a walk turn into a run
When the old reverse back into the young
Nothing's what it seems.
When the mirrors bulge and crack and fall
And the people in the pictures on the wall
Watch every person, their eyes on all
Nothing's what it seems.
When the fire burns red and bright
And people run away in fright.
Nothing’s what it seems.
The lights on the tree homely,
The tinsel on the tree royal.
Fashion us to embrace regal,
Our loved ones who date only.
Blue, yellow, red and green,
Twist around, turn in, drop,
These lights grace the chop,
Step back for aperture keen,
Another year, the fuse is away,
Time to change it, no problem:
Kindles hearts, smiles, kids’ say.
The glistening and cheer born.
Fraud lord marching with an orange smoothie mind
Every step he takes leaves shattered order behind
Power in his grip and he bends it to his will
Nothing in his path has the strength to make him still
Shadows twist around him when he moves through the night
Any truth that rises gets erased from sight
He keeps on advancing with a cold relentless stride
Walking through the wreckage like the world already died
We lay,
Firmly rooted
And reach our pale faces
To the late day sun.
We grow twisted around the rails
And defeat our own purpose…
To catch the late day sun.
We have been ignored.
Our search for water,
Has lead to dusty tears,
After another late day sun.
A little more
And we’ll reach around your room.
We’ll twist around your door and open it…
To the early day sun.
Sincerely,
Twisted Hearts
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