Absolutely
Overcoming adversity One moment One instant at a time;
Walking life's floor placement the grounds thickness of a dime;
I am overcoming resolutions;
Absolutely
Rotating in unperfect rhyme, unbound-unwind;
An Overcomer not a Befallen, I'm high, sigh! ;
High in Heaven not low in hell;
God's bringing me UP, gotten me out was sick now I'm well;
Absolutely
Justify gratifying I speak out, I shout;
Hallelujah Jesus;
I am no longer bound by a tourniquet;
I breathe alive Isaiah breath;
I am alive and never be of death;
...Absolutely
1/26/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2023
A Dedicated verse to Trudy_Evasweet
Categories:
trudy, analogy, celebration, confidence, courage,
Form: Rhyme
There was a clumsy witch named Trudy
She fancied a warlock called Rudy
Trudy cast a spell
For him to just swell
But he fell for twin sister Judy
Alexis Y.
10/29/2021
Categories:
trudy, halloween,
Form: Limerick
When top-heavy Trudy went drinking
She noticed the men were all blinking
Her low neckline falling
Dear Lord, it’s appalling
That Trudy’s own “three eyes” were winking
*Written June 11, 2014
Copyright © Carolyn Devonshire | Year Posted 2014
Celebrating Carolyn's Poetry: An Uncontest Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich
Carolyn was such a witty lady I loved her poems and learned so much about meter from reading her poems. The Top heavy Trudy poem is a perfect example of a bawdy limerick and I love the use of humour in the title . Carolyn always encouraged me to write witty poems especially the limerick form and the poem I chose mirrors my own sense of humour
08/30/21
Categories:
trudy, body, humorous, tribute,
Form: Limerick
I've no clue why I'm writing this.
But to sit here idle would seem remiss.
I heard a story told today,
Heartbreaking and beautiful in its own way.
For myself a relatable tale,
As on black seas I once did sail.
Though limited, my experience taught
To not succumb to blackened thought.
And so now I implore you to talk,
Should alone these paths you choose to walk.
But whether or not you'd consider me a friend,
Know if asked some light I'll lend.
Categories:
trudy, depression, for her, hope,
Form: Rhyme
Trudy left on a Friday night all she had she held to tight
Got on a bus and left that day, neighbors glad she went away
Arrived at the station in the middle of the night
The big lights of London looked so bright
Big city starry night wish mum could see me tonight
She felt like a princess of the night.
The bastard man that ruined her life
Had run away with her fathers’ wife
To go back now would be a defeat
To stay hear have fun would be a real treat
Hand in hand she went in tow
Where it was leading no one would know
The first hits free and it feels so fine
The second one costs and your addicted for time
Pimped and punched from pillar to post
And by the ones she loved the most
No men ever knew her name
But they paid there money all the same
Trudy died on a Friday night she had nothing to hold on tight.
Categories:
trudy, art, assonance, bangla, baptism,
Form: Verse
There once was a gal named Trudy,
who was extremely snooty.
Walking head up, nose in air,
she didn't have a care,
till she tripped and fell on her booty.
9/15/16
Categories:
trudy, humor,
Form: Limerick
When top-heavy Trudy went drinking
She noticed the men were all blinking
Her low neckline falling
Dear Lord, it’s appalling
That Trudy’s own “three eyes” were winking
*Written June 11, 2014
Categories:
trudy, humor,
Form: Limerick
You puckered up your lips
You went and cut your Beatle fringe
You squeezed in your bikini
And you trimmed your ginger minge
Your shadow on the beach eclipsed
The bathers on the sa-a-a-a-nd
Oh Tru-u-u-udy! You're out to bag a man
.
She lazes on the beach
Down by the Purple Dolphin Bar
She dribbles down her chin
While ogling hotties from afar
And even though you're thrice the size
You started out to be-e-e-e-
Tru-u-u-udy! You'd have two of him for tea
.
She spies a clueless victim
As his glasses hit the ground
She gaffs him with a tender look
And the sturdy rope she'd found
Though it's not gold nor money
That will cure this Turtle Dove
Oh Tru-u-u-udy! It's just buckets full o' love
.
She straddled him, his legs so thin
Then she began to pout
For it took half the fire brigade
To pull her victim out
Then he began to run as soon
As his feet touched the ground
Now Tru-u-u-udy, he's nowhere to be found
Categories:
trudy, abuse, beach, love hurts,
Form: Lyric
Trudy, Trudy
No more tears
Headphones on
Dis quell those fears
Sing your heart out
Sing it strong
Write your lines
Post, where you belong
So much sadness
In so many writers
Again write your lines
We are poetry's fighters
Armed with pen
On computer sheets
On Word applications
It looks so neat
Trudy Diane Rider
This poem's for you
Trudy, Trudy
You'll soon be you
For Trudy Diane Rider
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/poetry-soup.php
Categories:
trudy, music, on writing and
Form: Rhyme