Judith Driscoll Bryan Poems

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Horace P. Maggot, of no fixed address,
Para-sailed thru life Criminally Obsessed.
Fast cash? His prize! Trickery? His game!
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I do regret this evening's Blind Date,
That's left me in such a perilous state.
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FED UP with Marital Imprisonment
Said 'Bye! ' to his warden and..off he went.
His bossy bride cried '' What a nerve!
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In youth, his hair was Fire Engine Red.
A bully teased..'''Ha! Thar's Tomato Head! ''
Ego rot spurred psychotic tendencies.
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A Cat Tale.....

This Artful Dodger of Seriousness
Was emotionally scant and an Egotist.
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Dilapidated ruins on Moon Lit Bay,
Nightmarishly stark in radiant day.
Morbidly shaded when comes the twilight.
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Crystal hills become toboggan slides
When the crimson blaze of Autumn dies.
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In a darkened room, void of sound
Sat a Thinker in thought profound.
Oblivious of time; conscious of task
'Oh, Sweet Inspiration, where do you bask? '
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Fishermen, Farmers and Lumberjacks,
With sweat on their brows and ache'n backs,
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A mere Mortal am I, not infallible as I seem.
I credit my endurance to my own self esteem.
The error igniting such grievous fuss
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