Topics Two!

Of milkshakes and muppets.
And tragedy puppets.

Of flowers and showers.
And wiled away hours.

Of words of cruel tongues.
Obscuring our sons.

Of beer and fear.
And crazy rein deer.

Of Christmas gifts.
And crazy rifts.

Usually start at Christmas time.
Christmas spirits or maybe wine.

Of kings and queens.
And stupid scenes.

In Shakespear to endear.
Of drama.

And armour.
The knight's kitted out.


Of nightmares and scares.
And one who cares.

But noticed never not!
Of fears and tears.

And dogs and cats.
Wearing floppy hats.

Of nature.
And bees

And maturities kisses.
We hope no-one misses our words.

Always read.
Occasionally heard!

We pen another scatty ditty.
Because we live in fantasy.
A world of Walter Mitty!

That's a poet 's point of view.
Penned on here.
Just for you!
By ladylivvi1

© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)

Me, Myself, I!

Me,
I have no English Degree,
That's why my writes are scatty,
My grammar is appalling,
Tragically punctuation lacks,
Swallowed a dictionary,
Ate it for me tea,
Thesaurus is the baby,
Cos getting my words in context bothers me,
Still I love to write,
Sometimes morning noon and night,
My structuring of poetry,
Leaves tons to be desired,
Still I find my poetry keeps my heart on fire!
By ladylivvi1

© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)

Now What Snoop Expressed...
In His Song Was CORRECT... !!!
  
There Are Far Too Many PUNKS...
Out There DOING TOO MUCH... !!!
  
When It Comes To DRUGS...
And A Lot of OTHER Stuff... !!!
  
TOO MUCH of ANYTHING...
Is Really NOT A Good Thing... !!!
  
Well MAYBE...
With The EXCEPTION...
of Using BIG ERECTIONS...  
For SERIOUS ****** Sessions... !!!
  
Because It’s Clear That Most Men...
Can’t Get Enough ***...
And... Getting Head... !!!
  
As It Is For... Women...
When Their ***** Get Licked...
Until They’re SOAKING Wet... !!!
  
But TOO MUCH of THAT...
Can Sometimes Be BAD... !!!
  
If You DON’T PROTECT...
And Then Share Your Bed...
With PROMISCUOUS Heads...
Who DON’T Come CORRECT... !!!
  
When It Comes To The TRUTH...
About Their ****** Moves... !!!
  
So EVEN *** Can...
Be Something That’s TRAPS...
If You Do TOO MUCH... !!!
  
Just Ask These Young Guns...
Who Now Have ADDICTIONS...
To... *******... ?!?
  
Cos’ They Can’t Get Enough...
of **** That Is ROUGH... !!!
  
Just Like That Stuff...
That Is Now Called *****... !!!
  
But Moving Along... !!!
There’s TOO MUCH Going On...
That CLEARLY Is... WRONG... !?!
  
TOO MUCH ****** Abuse...
From Executives Who...
Seem To Think That It’s Cool...
To Pull... Coercive Moves... !!!
  
To Get To Use Their ****** Tools...
In Casting Rooms And Parties TOO... !!!
  
Well So It’s Said...
By These ACTRESSES...
  
Who Take TOO MUCH TIME...
To Bring These Things To Light... !!!
  
Because They Seem To FEAR...
... LOSING Their Careers... ?!?
  
There’s TOO MUCH Love...
For This MONEY DRUG...
Instead of What’s JUST... !!!
  
So Doing TOO MUCH...
Covers An... ABUNDANCE...
of... VARIOUS Things... !!!
  
From Things That STING...
To How We’re Now Living... !!!
  
Where TOO Much Is Being Done...
To Promote.......... Distance...
From The Ones Who We Love... !!!
  
And Now VACCINATIONS...
Are What’s Being SHOVED...
Into Our BLOOD...
So That We Can Give Hugs...
And Once Again Touch... ?!?
  
There’s TOO MUCH INDULGED...
That Needs To Be QUESTIONED... !!!
  
And TOO MUCH That’s Now Done...
That Is... INACCURATE... !!!
  
Because The PAPER CHASE...
Now CLEARLY DICTATES...
Most Peoples FATE...
And Their... Day To Day... !!!
  
So Feeds Scatty Brains...
And... DISARRAY... !!!
  
In Those Making CLAIMS...
That They’re Doing OKAY...
And Are Making Their Way...
In An... Organised Vein...  
  
An Organised... ILLUSION...
Is What They’re Confusing...
With DISCIPLINED Movements... !!!
  
Cos’ They Can’t Stay STILL...
For A Minute And CHILL... !!!
And Just STOP And THINK...
For A Few Minutes... !!!
  
There’s Too Much That’s Strange...
In Most Folks Nowadays... !!!
  
Could It Now Be Because...
of TOO MUCH Use of Tech... ?!?
  
Which Is Where I Will Let...
This Poem Now END... !!!
  
So Many New Trends...
Are Lacking Common Sense...

And TOO MANY Heads...
Are Now Trying To Defend...
Their Acts of NONSENSE... !!!
  
Which Is Why This Poem...
  
Is A SIMPLE One...
That... Just Like The Snoop Song...
  
Is Making THIS Statement...
  
If You CAN’T Control...
How Your Life Now Rolls...
Functions And Runs...  
  
It’s Pretty CLEAR That You...
  
Are Just.....
  
....... “ Doing TOO MUCH “.......

Your presence awoke the darkness.
I thought it was harmless
until it drove me into being heartless.

Now there is emptiness
and only sadness.

Your presence awoke insanity;
driving me batty
and a little scatty
leaving me ratty.