Short Tycoon Poems
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An incredibly bad cartoon
Shows the wife beneath a tycoon
Though inopportune
She will see at noon
Solicitor Peter Balloon
There once was a wealthy tycoon
Who loved piloting his balloon
In Albuquerque
He rammed a turkey
And landed a wee bit too soon
Eyes glued to screen
Ignore homework of teacher
Down load video game
Some rich becomes a tycoon
Cost younger generation
For the Video Game Played contest of Yasmin Khan
He was a tycoon which meant he was a tyrant
Her ma’s side did not get along with the likes of him
Not knowing this, Sheila began to date the man.
Suddenly they were all great friends with her honey, Jim.
The personal life of Sam Grover, a popular talk-show host, turns upside down when he accepts an assignment from a media tycoon.The job plunges him into
a deadly cat-and-mouse game hiding behind a veneer of glamour, money and power.
Limerick : Once a tight Tycoon fell in a swoon
Once a tight Tycoon fell in a swoon
Having slapped a Goon during typhoon
Both his hands got twisted
Behind his back instead
Since Goon spits into Tycoon’s spittoon.
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013
show me a zero carbon footprint ~ and i'll point out its shoeless slave
but first we'll need a generator ~ to shed light on his pitch black cave
said an oil tycoon to the cobbler ~ who turns on the lathe for a shave
By
David Kavanagh
Who can deny the carnival thrill
Spilling through Great White American hope
To be pleased and teased
Like every adventurous American girl
Unheld by tradition's claim
Paving new paths
On feminist wave
Women in power that flower like tycoons
With nothing to prove
Full moon baboon
Croon poon,
Communes high noon
Spoons prunes
Harpoons balloons
bridoon buffoon
Tycoon Camaroon Boone
Inopportune a billiard saloon
Signature tune, Cartoon…
11/13/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. © 2019
Nikko…will you go?
Will you go to prom?
Will you go to prom?
No?
Prioritizing? Gym! Kickboxing! Golfing! No Nikko!
Nikko…will you go?
Nikko…will you go?
Nikko….my pinup tomboy tycoon!
No?
I will comb my wig for you!
Will you go?
Will you go?
Nikko will you go to prom?
I love you
words spoken
in English Spanish Arabic Tagalog and Swahili
words spoken
by waitress
and by the tycoon
by the wife
and by the mistress
by the executive
and by the seamstress
words you hear
whispered
among those who kill
and among those who are killed
hatreds other face
destiny
of human race.
Ivory tower dweller;
born with a silver spoon
in his mouth.
He's used to riding
the lofty coattails
of his tycoon father
Selfish,
arrogant
and self-centered,
he expects people
in his life to go
the extra mile to keep
his life "comfortable"
When they fall short,
he treats them
like chopped liver.
He's convinced himself
the world owes him
something.
Date written: 06/04/2021
(In memory of the late Phyllis Hyman)
Dear Angel,
On the Moon
Come back to
see Us, real soon
For We miss your
harmonious tune
Long to fall for you
like a drifting balloon
Hang onto your Melody
as a lovesick buffoon
By storm, did you take
Us, just like a typhoon
Dropping lyrics that were
Powerful, as a tycoon
So, entertain Us, why don't
you, as would a cartoon
And, start Spreading your
Wings to leave the Cocoon
On a clear night, I stole the moon
and placed it in a gold locket.
Acting like a wealthy tycoon,
I tucked it into my pocket.
I tried to impress all the girls
with my pretty shiny object.
And yet, unlike a string of pearls
a magical moon was suspect.
It wasn't long before I knew
that it looked better in the sky.
And so, I put it back like new
nonetheless, it was worth a try.
(Quatrain)
6/12/2018
What is
benevolence?
A poor cocoon
peels off his fine silk coat
and gifts it to a tycoon
Be graceful.
PLACED : 1 St
paris,
the daughter of a hotel tycoon,
like jim harris,
she acts like a baboon
oh come on,
you know what you do,
eating a bonbon,
I wish I could say screw you
a dirty VIDEO,
too many to name,
hearing abou you on the RADIO,
it's all the stinking same
a dumb blonde,
who is an idiot,
just like Mr..smith,
wants to get jiggy with it
who cares paris,
who cares if you get hit by a pepsi truck,
here's to you paris,
guess what, you suck!!!!
Form:
Customized shoes and a leather coat
That’s the swagger of this poet
Forward is where I’ll stir this boat
My journey is like the dead Sea
I will always float
If you don’t like this goat
Than swallow your pride
And let it reminisce in your throat
Living life like a goon
I didn’t grow up with a silver spoon
Sleepless nights and hustling
From dusk till noon
I feel like the man on the Moon
Knowing I’m far
But kept telling myself I’ll get it Soon
I am a poetic tycoon