Short Wendy Poems
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There was a young girl called Wendy
Who happened to be in a frenzy
She met a nice guy form Glenrothes High
Then lost him to Janet McKenzie.
She drank a flagon of cider
Whilst hubby sat down beside her
When she broke wind
It did not offend
He just shrugged, "Where can I hide her?"
She sleeps late. She
Hates school. She
Wears nightgowns. She
Stares at the stars. She
Laughs like She
Loves life. She
Flies home. She'll
Grow up soon.
There once was a lone, sad spirit
No one wanted to be near it
A witch named Wendy
Became quite friendly
Casper smiled that she did not fear it
*Casper the Friendly Ghost
Woman, woman, let go of me
I remember again
how to cry and laugh
in the same breath
How far I have come, I wonder
to comfort a sobbing boy
by leaving the room
to think
I believe
I remember you
I once
flew
Wendy Horder's life took a blight
As sometime God does not get it right
At least Down Under
With awesome thunder*
God soothes their soul with Vegemite
*( At least I thought it was thunder, but it
may have been Wendy's old toaster?)
Wendy and Jenny hold a party
They are coming dressed up pretty
They are not lonely
They are all happy
Wendy brings her honey
Jenny brings her puppy
They are there making cookies
The party is funny
Looks like the party is juicy
But someone is going to be crazy
CUTE WENDS SCISSOR HANDS
It’s lock down in Jozi, a state of emergency
As you know,
Wends my hair dresser sent me a what’s app,
Haven’t seen her for Three weeks or so,
She’s bored, so started to cut her front and back
Lawn with her scissors,
As for now has no customers, so does not use
Her salon’s mirrors!
oh my god
what a sight this is
why did you even take the shoddy
love he said was his
i dont know if you know me
i know one thing for sure
i know this isnt how it should be
cuz you always seem so pure
dont cry wendy
though youll never know my name
dont cry wendy
so strong and always brave
i dont want you to be in pain
or in the worst of arms
maybe i could help you out
and cry, never again
Rwendy Wendy was trendy like a pencil
A surge of love she was on to overkill
Look! He scratched her shoe
She Still pitched the woo
The screechy owl screeched and fluttered down the hill
Rwendy Wendy
© rajat kanti chakrabarty
10th November,2014
4.
I never thought our globe
has both a top and a bottom,
You told me about it.
But if I live at the top
of our globe
And you live
at the bottom of it,
Why can I not take a jump to you?
5.
I never thought the name Wendy
Is not only a name from the magic story,
A simple woman may have this name too.
But why I still feel –
I am like little Peter Pan,
Who always waited for
his kind Wendy?...
1. Wendy
You have come to me
from a fairy tale,
Yes! I am sure
you are that same Wendy
who mothered Peter Pan
and the rest of the lost boys
on the magic island
called Our Childhood.
My dear Wendy!
Please take me with you
to that island,
I so much need
your kindness, and care,
the same as you gave
Peter and the other boys,
and, please, don’t tell me
you have forgotten
the way there!
2.
Once, I wished Wendy was with me,
Not him, not attracted to them,
Who only saw her slim and trim
Body; Naughty eyes between knees.
If she could see what I could see,
Though my eyes saw the sunrise dim,
In a sky, whose demise looked grim,
She would see we were meant to be.
My heart, right from the very start,
Desired a love like Wendy's;
A love that was state of the art,
Instead of one that was trendy.
Unfortunately, for my heart,
She could only see me friendly.