A half hour ago they were eight,
For the attention of Adult Males Fighting;
Now, it is worrisomely late,
And not a credible single sighting!
No compromises with the venereal disease-parading,
As every loose Eve is sensibly upgrading …
But the clearly-bent-by-age,
Are as clearly out of it:
If one should with The Wizened open a page
One is in Satan’s personally dug pit
It not being all about receipt of asked bills,
But also about a man not supported with staff,
For no real Eve barricades herself from thrills,
Many going for it, not by a half …
Not quite the hour to start freeing tears
But some moment to entertain normal fears;
Customer – Starved Prostitutes,
Bent on not being mixed up with Destitute!
Categories:
worrisomely, anxiety, corruption, evil, lust,
Form: Rhyme
When you an important exam fail,
It’s like you’ve stepped on a nail,
As worrisomely you ail
And seem not a little pale.
At suspected mockers you rail
And at those who would you hail,
For as long as they close to you sail
With scarcely trusted redeeming tale…
You’re a prisoner’s heart beating for a bail
But no consoling news from the mail:
Your harsh father to put you up for sale!
Categories:
worrisomely, anxiety, depression, education,
Form: Rhyme
W . O . W (Wind Of Woes)
We wonder why it's worded:
Wild wide West, (world's word).
We know the wild awaits in the wilderness;
Wilderness witness the wild,
wavering were the ways of the West wind and
whistling were the words of woe
when wind waddles wooingly,
worrisomely worrying like waags.
Winter wind-up waves of wonder,
wild enough to make hues wonder
what winter-storm would whisk at us.
Winter's coldfury wades as West wind wails.
Wobbling were the ways of trees and weeds
winded by wandering wind of woes.
VickWizzy.
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}.
Copyright © June 5th, 2020.
Categories:
worrisomely, 1st grade, nature, wind,
Form: Alliteration
Jasper’s tale of woe, he tended to completely embellish,
Until these stories got worrisomely-gruesome, some even hellish.
Agnes, his wife and he were no longer invited to parties, yours or mine.
His wife was relieved, but Jasper, the story-embellisher started to whine.
Maybe we need to be a bit more entertaining, she suggested.
So they began several new hobbies, neither one of them contested.
They learned yoga, and karate, and Agnes learned to play the kazoo.
He learned roller blading and hopscotch, and brought home a digeridoo.
They realized suddenly, after learning all these things, and without a whit of sadness,
To want to be friends with the dull neighbors on their block was simply a silly madness.
Categories:
worrisomely, fun,
Form: Rhyme