It was not healthy,
a blunderbuss wind
had shot itself.
Strong legs for weak minds
were needed.
Therapy dogs did their best
to heal the barking mad.
Weather pattens predicted
downcast skirts,
hats orbiting Australia,
expensive sneakers crying in the rain,
nothing of the sort occurred,
but pigs did hover for awhile.
Any thought wired
to an inch of cringing flesh
tended to leap away
like a scalded cat.
It had all stopped by teatime,
however
the sugar bowl crawled
with dazed weevil's.
Later we sprayed the wilting fields
with Chanel Number 5
just to keep the evening alive.
Categories:
weevil, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Weevil storyline
Dr Ranjit Dutta
Gave no one
Visions to look into future
Or through
The womb of limitless emotions
Saved lights from
Thousands of light years
But still, I can't
Enlighten my darkened
Emotional tunnels of sences,
Couldn't fathom either
Life and the world
Times of erudition,
Every soul is like that
Hidden pearl
Looked not seen
Known not learnt.
We clutter
Our mindless thoughts ;
The ancient readings of my mother
Stands as weevil storyline
Gropes in darkness,
The world habituates
Dreaming goldlines
An unknown intoxication
Fulfillness to live
To stay alive.
Categories:
weevil, 7th grade,
Form: Verse
God’s hell fire for weevil
Like his final for the Devil,
For the weevil is equally evil
To our rice never civil
And to its consumers a rival
Always some marvel
How it ends its travel
In the sealed bags it quarters
And the grain of rice it scatters!
I grant the weevil is insect
But why every grain dissect
And its wholesomeness affect?
Yes, not by a little real
The weevil cherishes cereal
But is it the wisdom of Daniel
And is it conceivably ideal
That holes it punctures in a nutrition
For consumers reserving malnutrition.
Categories:
weevil, animal, anxiety, food, health,
Form: Rhyme
dwells
where it is
welcome
Categories:
weevil, evil, satire,
Form: Triolet
If you see a bowl weevil move,
If you see a bowl weevil prance,
It is probably this bug doing
The Egyptian bowl weevil dance
If by some happening,
You happen to see
A bowl weevil dancing
It just might be
If he’s bouncing all around,
All around by some chance
It’s the bowl weevil doing
His little Egyptian Dance
If you hear something,
A right jolly little sound
Listen really closely
And look all around
When you find the noise,
With the pass of a glance
Watch the bowl weevil do
His little bowl weevil dance
So feel the joy
That the bowl weevil brings
As he jumps about
And as he sings
Roll up the legs,
The legs of your pants
And join the bowl weevil doing
The Egyptian bowl weevil dance
Categories:
weevil, animals, children, funny,
Form: I do not know?
Once upon a time there lived a bowl weevil,
A cute little joker, I’m sure
He was as ornery as the day is long,
For his meanness there was no cure.
This little bowl weevil was two inches long
But had ten feet of mischief to spare.
When this bowl weevil got a hold of a crop
The poor farmers didn’t have a prayer.
He wasn’t big enough to drive the tractor,
So he flattened the tires instead.
Disconnected the battery, pulled the fuel lines off
Until with anger the farmers face glowed red.
When the crops turned white, if he hadn’t before,
He would go through all the cotton with speed.
The farmer was mad, and his wife was sad
They couldn’t figure who was doing this deed.
So if you have a cotton crop near you,
Keep your eye on this little pain
He’ll destroy your cotton, and whatever else
He’ll even destroy your grain.
Categories:
weevil, animals, children, funny, ,
Form: I do not know?