Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the hood
The dealers were selling
All the drugs that they could.
...
As you lay sleeping peacefully in bed
While you are dreaming; sweet dreams in you head.
I watch you in slumber with eyes filled with love
It’s a love that’s so rare so few even know of.
...
I am a Marine, I stand tall and proud
This I say, to the world out loud!
I serve my country, where she needs me
The faith of the corps, is its fidelity
...
Poetic Paul puts pen to paper
printing phonically placed phrases
properly patterned on pages
posting pleasing poems pleasantly
...
Sadly, today was my birthday, but no one could tell
I received no, Happy Birthday’s, phone calls, or, no cards in the mail.
I felt like a; nobody, it seems… I have no one who care’s
No one to remember, turning fifty alone, can be hard to bare.
...
I have nothing to offer but my body and heart
Is this enough for our love to start?
I can’t give you riches like money and pearls
The riches I have, are, my love for one girl.
...
One Christmas morning
On Christmas morning, I found I must have been bad,
Because presents from Santa; there's not one that I had.
...
Twas the day after Christmas
And boy am I glad
Didn’t get what I wanted
So I’m really mad.
...
Better with age
This poem is written, for the ladies out there
You know the ones, with grey in their hair.
...
Words by themselves are simple and plain
But through the pen of a poet, they suddenly change.
Put down on paper, those simple words can convey
A thought, vision or desire, while describing a day.
...
From the moment of birth
When the new baby arrives
We swear to protect them
For the rest of our lives.
...
Where is my love;
When times are tough?
Who is my strength;
When mines not enough?
...
Children stop waiting, last month of the year
For them it’s a sign... Christmas is here!
Across the whole world, all over this earth
It's a reminder, of Jesus’s birth
...
Doc was the dealer….He supplied all the dope.
Sneezy loved to snort his stuff, which happens to be coke.
Happy was the pot head, he smiled all the time
And Dopey loved to sniff the glue, he bought at the five and dime.
...
My dearest love, to you I write
I've not found you yet, but one day I might
This letter is to tell you, of... the love I hold for you
And the many different ways, in which... I'll try to show I do.
...
Ten Thousand Kisses, I promise to you,
With, all of my love; multiplied by two.
For the rest of my life, to the end of my days
I’ll love only you, in every possible way.
...
Christmas In Da Hood
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the hood
The dealers were selling
All the drugs that they could.
The cops on patrol
Never see a damn thing
Across the street are some carolers
Being mugged as they sing.
The burglars are entering
The house in the rear
Knowing there is no neighbor watch
So they’ve nothing to fear.
Presents all wrapped
And placed under the tree
Are taken by thieves
That nobody sees
A man dressed as Santa
With a bag full of loot
Walks casually down the sidewalk
With our ham in his suit.
We arrive at our home
Full of the Christmas joy
But all of that changes
When we see we have
Not one single toy
The children get tucked in
Their beds as they cry
So ends this poem….
Thank goodness it’s a lie
'Merry Christmas'
©Paul (ChryWizard) Posney 2011
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the hood
The dealers were selling
All the drugs that they could.
The cops on patrol
Never see a damn thing
Across the street are some carolers
Being mugged as they sing.
The burglars are entering
The house in the rear
Knowing there is no neighbor watch
So they’ve nothing to fear.
Presents all wrapped
And placed under the tree
Are taken by thieves
That nobody sees
A man dressed as Santa
With a bag full of loot
Walks casually down the sidewalk
With our ham in his suit.
We arrive at our home
Full of the Christmas joy
But all of that changes
When we see we have
Not one single toy
The children get tucked in
Their beds as they cry
So ends this poem….
Thank goodness it’s a lie
LOL
Merry Christmas
©Paul (ChryWizard) Posney
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the hood
The dealers were selling
All the drugs that they could.
The cops on patrol
Never see a damn thing
Across the street are some carolers
Being mugged as they sing.
The burglars are entering
The house in the rear
Knowing there is no neighbor watch
So they’ve nothing to fear.
Presents all wrapped
And placed under the tree
Are taken by thieves
That nobody sees
A man dressed as Santa
With a bag full of loot
Walks casually down the sidewalk
With our ham in his suit.
We arrive at our home
Full of the Christmas joy
But all of that changes
When we see we have
Not one single toy
The children get tucked in
Their beds as they cry
So ends this poem….
Thank goodness it’s a lie
LOL
Merry Christmas
©Paul (ChryWizard) Posney