Natural to love Smurf boy,
Blooming-garden of joy,
Smurfettes you deploy!
Categories:
smurfs, appreciation, beautiful, cute love,
Form: Rhyme
Deep in his lair with a scowl and a sneer,
Gargamel grumbled, "They're still not here!"
He plotted and paced, he ranted and swore,
Yet Smurfs slipped away like they had before.
Azrael yawned, unimpressed with the plan,
Another bad scheme from a not-so-great man.
"Turn them to gold? Make Smurf stew?"
But every attempt just fell right through!
He set up a trap with a cunning disguise,
Dressed as a granny with twinkling eyes.
But Smurfs just laughed and skipped away,
Leaving him fuming the rest of the day.
He brewed up a potion, bubbling and blue,
Chanting a spell—then POOF! He flew!
Straight through the chimney, out to the trees,
Landing face-first with a swarm of bees.
So Gargamel sighs, as he always must,
His dreams of victory crumbling to dust.
For no matter the trick, the chase, or the strife,
The Smurfs will outsmurf him—such is his life!
Categories:
smurfs, children, funny, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
There are dungeons and dragons
maidens in distress
Legends of realms
knights on skirted horses
and maidens all dressed in fancy dresses
fire trucks
spaceships
robotic vehicles
just to mention a few
Peter rabbit
Santa Claus
Smurfs
and ogres alike
just come to the library
to be thrown in the mix
Categories:
smurfs, fun,
Form: Free verse
We watch Masked singer.
Each Wednesday night.
Haven's seen those Smurfs.
Yet won't be surprised.
Categories:
smurfs, cheer up,
Form: Quatrain
Willis is a ghost
The indestructable was
Arnolds shoulders have yellow and black stripe
it's a bee back
Al Pacino is in a film with the smurfs
say hello to his little friends
Neo is an anagram of one
and also eon but whatever
Categories:
smurfs, poetry,
Form: Free verse
their bruises go
spent the whole day without using the
spent nearly a full day using the
Tried only talking in song titles
created silent phonetics
bet my eyes to stay shut
cant see them doing it
turned alight switch nearly off
or was it on
What does blue sound like
type the word as many times as you can
until your
try to design a seat if all my joints were inverted
how come there isn't a peace event in the Olympics- shooting boxing
humanity how you make me chuckle
Sometimes could watch that oil slick waterfall you created consume you all
if if it wasn't for kindness i would kill you all
what does the world look like for Taz
what flavour Pikachu
Pickled Rickily
Happy birthday Surprise
this is your you birthday party
stretch the freee with the ease of an e
for always got got
one just gone
Categories:
smurfs, poetry,
Form: Free verse
I got to dance with Cinderella
And boogie with Snow White
Under the stardust of Capella
And the fairies of night
All those pixies beckon me to play
Hide and seek with elves nice
The smartest smurfs would like me to stay
In their small paradise
Barbie tells me my prince is waiting
At the end of rainbow
And Belle wants me participating
With the Beast in her show
Tinker Bell sprinkles some pixie dust
And I float in the sky
All it takes is some magic and trust
To pass Peter Pan by
Ariel welcomes me to party
With little mermaid friends
I join them for a dinner hearty
That's how my fun fete ends
12.07.2020
116 words
For Caren Krutsinger's "Fun with Fictional beings" contest
Categories:
smurfs, fantasy, fun,
Form: Rhyme
Splinters of unheld memory
Swirling in a tsunami of letters
and hidden shames
Chessboards with whites replaced with space
Creatures formed without a face
touch replacing taste
magic with wonder
taking centre stage
Smurfs with white bruises
Chairs without base
Aliens reaching hands across the universe
and moons and planets race
Lying in the grass
as i crowd surf over loving blades
or would the darkness
take its place
and simmer in the lights embrace
fearful of its final disgrace
Categories:
smurfs, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Splinters of unheld memory
Swirling in a tsunami of letters
and hidden shames
Chessboards with whites replaced with space
Creatures formed without a face
touch replacing taste
magic with wonder
taking centre stage
Smurfs with white bruises
Chairs without base
Aliens reaching hands across the universe
and moons and planets race
Lying in the grass
as i crowd surf over loving blades
or would the darkness
take its place
and simmer in the lights embrace
fearful of its final disgrace
Categories:
smurfs, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Shredded discord en masse pulp
punching smurfs to guess the colour of the bruises
Laughing at god and his plan and blaming him for all
The broken tardis
Bigger on the outside
Never follow the
rules
Look at my lips
A hummingbird that quivers all reality
Sweating words onto pages
Crumpled paper with jutting heads of vowels and consonants
trying to find each other in formation of essence
Who am i
you are asking the wrong person
Pulling gravity towards me
Madness is my goal and sanity my dedication
Of all the thing i have ever been
Myself is never one
Categories:
smurfs, poetry,
Form: Free verse
I'm just an average guy,
living a ho-hum life
Everything is going good,
everything's alright
Met this girl,
and I took a hard left turn
Has my daddy confused,
got my mamma concerned
This girl is a wild thing,
she'll let you know
if the wheels are turning too slow
Kick it up another gear, she tells me
Got to conquer your fear,
so you can live free
Ride the hurricane breeze ...
said this sexy Valkyrie
Sit inside the tornado,
where it's as calm as can be
So when I shoulda went right,
I decided to go left
Was cruising with a bag of ganja,
blowing the Maryjane breath
Started seeing flashing lights,
blue smurfs breaking my mellow
Was handed a couple of tickets
to a late-night cop reality show
My girl got out of jail free,
her card said she was a paid informant
I, on the other hand,
had to deal with incarcerated torment
Spent three days in hell,
with a lost weekend to boot
And my girl has moved on as well;
said I was a plain tuba,
she was looking for a magic flute
Here's the lesson learned:
three left turns will send you the right way
Categories:
smurfs, allegory, girlfriend, humorous, identity,
Form: Rhyme
Every music piece is distinctive
Most lyrics are positive
It doesn't matter if she kissed a girl or said you’re so gay
Lovely to create a teenage dream
Admirable to be an enthusiastic philanthropist
When she roars, fireworks engulf the sky
The charisma she shares unconditionally
Her perfume spreads the fragrance that meows
The Killer Queen fragrance refreshes the senses
Her breakdown in life lifts her yet again
Katheryn Elizabeth Hudson known as Katy Perry
Marches into the symphony of music
Lending her voice in Smurfs
She dazzles into the soul of her fans
Categories:
smurfs, adventure, art, celebration, celebrity,
Form: Sonnet
The ripples formed ,
some cool , some warm ,
the Moon's reflection ,
glaring on the lake ...
The starry night ,
light and bright ,
the Blue Moon of the lake ,
ripples making it shake ...
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MY FIRST POEM OF 2014 !! GOT THIS TOPIC FROM SMURFS .........
Categories:
smurfs, mythology,
Form: Light Verse
i awoken from a nightmare just as it was gettin outta hand
the pope was in the kitchen and he was settin up a band
nuns on lead vocals a bishop on the bass, just as soon as they started
they all ascended up into space
now i knew im in trouble the DTs are settin in
why didnt i stay with the guinness and leave that bottle of gin
i made it too the bathroom, quite a feat if may say so
but liquidating assests like this in the mornin isnt the way to go
now im seen bill clinton and my wife run out the back
never again will you ever get me on that crack
poor old head is been jackhammered by a dozen little smurfs
but theres roaches in sunglasses and leather jackets gettin ready for a surf
my stomach is makin noises like a rusty creaky ship
feels like the bottom could go again and drown the poor smurfs in s~@t
now the joke is over im goin back to bed one more night like last nite
and ill surely wake up dead
Categories:
smurfs, humor,
Form: Free verse
As most people do, I guess I collect things,
Like comics and news papers, also pretty as they be.
But my favorite things to keep are my old coloring books,
Now and then I take them out and ponder a look.
I thought yellow eyes would make Batman look cool,
Yellow and blue tights would make all the girls drool.
How roughly my name is written on each page,
Over and over right hand, left hand, I couldn't decide at this stage.
Theres Bugs Bunny and Barbie I had just started school,
Strawberry Shortcake and Smurfs sure was cool.
From staying in the lines to ways long summers days,
Memories are what they are made of in the hot summers rays.
Categories:
smurfs, art, childhood, children, growing
Form: Free verse
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