Short Ze Poems
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For those who read right to left
‘tennis’ backward is ‘sinnet’
‘Cos that’s the way we play the game
we always hit ze ball in ‘si - net’
I don't know about ZOU
but ZE'VE had it up to here
with this pseudo-science sham
So, as of today
When 'What's ZOUR pronoun?' ZEY say
Pronoun Keep-away ZE shall play
I
Love
Your affection oh so much
Ze-
Ro
Degrees Fahrenheit, my heart
Is
Mel-
Ting due to your happiness
Fall-
Ing
In love with inspiration
I’m
One
With God’s Holy Spirit…at
Last,
I
Believe in Him…alas, you don’t though
I
Fall
Into place…because of His wisdom
Ze French, they are haughty
Kremlinites, vulgar, crude
Le artiste charcoal sketches
in the unvarnished nude
Brits keep a stiff upper lip
Pointy-shoed Italians think they are hip
Ukrainians fight like the dickens
their stockpiles reduced to slim pickens
The stage was set, the guests now all arrived
A bright sun shone o'er garden paths and flow'rs
The groomsmen sparred and raced about outside
Some bridesmaids danced and laughed 'midst leafy bow'rs
Yet heard in distant realms, the rumble of Spring show'rs
Alas, cried she, dared Ze-us spoil this Day
Alack, moaned he, the gods will have their Way
My aspirations mock me
my 'poetry's' prose
When I 'sink' "I've 'got it now"
ze toilet overflows
My metaphor's hum-drum, similes stale
my allusions as delicate as Moby the Whale
My plots are just schemes, so are my themes
at night they turn dreams into screams...
Oh, how I wish just for once I could say ~
I've really truly penned 'Poem of the Day'
it would be a last request, before the gallows
like baloo sings it
i'm being led there, the narrow path between the
faces of the people
my hands tied behind my back
the rope taut against the skin
and i'm going,
de-zop-ba-ronie
hap-da-dee-ba-lat
da-dat-dat-non
hey, a-baby-dot-doo
zaba-doo-doo-day-doo-bop
doo-boo-doo-day, ze-bonz
za-bop-bop-bobby
we arrive
i turn to the hooded executioner.
'take me home, daddy.'
Between
You and I
Is the King
Of Kings!!!
Whom is allowing a digital cross to rightly speak
!A message that rattles imagined nine inch nails!
And crossroads to a HEAD that spiritually bleeds
Respect All
Pray Often
Follow Me
Bless Daily
Starg()ze
Receive Me
Release Sin
Love Always
Hug Another
Restored
!!
* ! Are the nails. HEAD is the crown of thorns, () is where Jesus was speared.
22-September-2021
Hienas don't taik cair of higeen;
we’r fond of karrion; we drink warm jin
wizaut tonik and we neva uze
ze mornin afta peels.
“Beest's on ze looz!” -
you shaut in panik, raizin flags of truce
over your comfy gravez but we refewz
to uphold dead men rites. Oh, wat a feest
of flesh! Ze dead will neva rest in peast.
14.07.2019
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