we all have grandfathers,
fathers,
brothers and sons.
Haven't they made you laugh before?
made you smile loads and tons?

beside the strangers,
that we don't know,
they're brothers to
females just like you.
They have
sisters
they make
their friend and foe.

when they make you cry or frown,
don't you want revenge?
...with no miserable
guys,
in your life:
no plotting plans
no fun challenge.

When you get them back,
you have them at your mercy.
laugh in their face,
at full contact.
be known for your
ability

© J-d S. J

Define Pink Panther
I say they wanted something shy.
pink fits the description just fine.

Cat's on the hold are sly,
and never back out of a fight.
The pink panther usually runs and hides,
sometimes even takes flight.

This domestic upright
walking panther,
is no wild cat.

He's a pink furred,
scene boy,
big dreamer,
Fangless stranger
full of joy.
A growless feline.
calm breed,
Real life fiction, wanted toy.

It's not in his nature,
to eat you,
Instead will lend a hand.
I saw how he,
a cat,
helped out a feathered
friend.

© J-d S. J

You Should -'Walk Your Dog'

Tense.
All snappy your dog is.
kept behind a fence.
Don't you know it's the cause of his obstreperousness?

Depressed,
You can tell by his scruffy look.
Uninvolved.
It's only the start of change on a ticking  clock.

Is he just an ornament?
...There for you to show off?
I hope not.
For he's a living creature who didn't ask for his life to be cut off.

Don't be so stuck up.
Karma's a b*tch.
You should start putting consideration on top,
Or else, revenge might just end up kicking you in a ditch.

© J-d S. J

She keeps her head down as she walks the streets
Her eyes downcast to whomever she meets
Travelling by car, she sees no-one new,
The position she's sat in, resisting the view.

Out of respect:
Her behaviour, might be thought to be.
Unknown to the world, she's protecting;
numbly;
...
...Dead dogs,
Quarrels,
Upset faces,
The misused,
They all scar her,
get her down,
have her thinking and wondering,
'why is the world so full of blues?'

It's all a misconception;
...The mumbles, the lies;
That little miss shybird, ''...is really just, 'shunning', us guys''

What it really isn't,
for sure. ...: Is her asking attention, craving much more.

No.
Not at all.
That was never the plan.
:To All the weary eyes, the witnesses,
who are noticing; calling her act a scam;

Your conclusions are  misleading,
Your false truths most dipleasing.
What really is going on,
Is that this girl is distressed,
all torn.
Provoked by the things going on around her,
A frown is carved upon her days,
Making her grief everlasting longer.

Surrounded by the clueless
Mistakenly Judged,
She's been topics to persons of pure ignorance.
Neverthless,
dislike
or no dislike;
She Resumes to her  insecure strides
Knowing that the world needs no more blight.
© J-d S. J