"elly" poems
How much for breakfast,
coffee chocolate and vanilla
Ella, el, el LA.
One right, 2 the nose and back across
My belly, Elly, Ella, el la.
Fitzgerald.
The phone, pho' phourdy eighth street
San Diego, 8:51, vah nella, naps on my bed
Chocolate prefers then under the sink
Instead.
Coffeenchocolate vanilla
El, ella, el LA.
Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 11:54 AM UTC
I heard your voice,
I swear, i felt you touch me,
You sang that silly song to me,
I could smell your beautiful body,
We made love, slow,
And heartfelt,
Then fast, and frantic,
You whispered"I love you Elly",
Then,
I awoke!,
And, died,
A dream is the closest thing i'll ever get to you,
My love...
May 16, 2010
May 16, 2010 at 11:56 PM UTC
limerick
pumpkins are scary
they feel kind of hairy
ones that are round
are not to be found
to touch them is not very merry
Elly
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 12:50 PM UTC
That's the good thing about possum innards, just as good the second day.
But whjen our dinner guests see what Granny is cooking, they run away.
These city fols have the weirdest reactions that I've ever seen.
When we serve buzzard eggs, they puke after their faces turn green.
Jethro is my nephew, and I need to have a long talk with that boy.
Mister rysdale loves our money but his wife is always annoyed.
Whenever we hear music, somebody is always at the door.
Even though Jethro is bigger, Elly May pins him to the floor.
People tend to catch on fire if they smoke after drinking from Granny's still.
As long as we have 100 million, MR. Drysdale won't let us leave Beverly Hills.
Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 8:17 PM UTC
In the carpark
I'm startled
by a flight of leaves.
It's colder than yesterday
and trees are **********
I abandon the footpath,
tread between tiny red
apples buttoning twigs
and dry grass, find
a bird's curled feather
white as snowfall.
Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 2:02 PM UTC
Elly May,
It used to be you were one click away,
But no longer so I'm bound to say,,
How much I miss you Elly May.
Suddenly,
I'm not half as fond of old TV,
There's no subtle sexuality,
Oh, Elly May where can you be.
Why'd she
Have to go I don't know, they wouldn't say.
Now there,
Is no Jed or Jethro or Elly May.
Elly May,
In the ce-ment pond you used to play,
With your private zoo in lingerie,
Oh, how I miss you Elly May.
Why'd she
Have to go I don't know, they wouldn't say.
Now there,
Is no Jed or Jethro or Elly May.
Elly May,
Love for you was all that made my day,
Now I need a place to hide away,
Oh, how I miss you Elly May.
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm.
May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 9:07 PM UTC
horses
fast, elegant
gallop,jump,sway
loves being ridden on
fawn
Elly
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 12:49 PM UTC
Give us next summer.
Bring it on early.
Serve it to us on a silver platter.
Edged with rosebuds.
All dressed up in ****** pastel pink.
May it please be garnished with the glow of sunshine's kiss.
Bring a change unseasonal.
Such ample bounds of bliss renewed.
Totally abnormal.
Instead of tumultuous wind and rain.
Introduce the sun again.
Let us shake hands with the foxes.
They who left their gloves behind in the park.
Digitalis you know, ho,ho **
Christmas just gone.
Time for some fun.
And tickle the kittens.
Who discarded their mittens.
On butterfly bushes outside in front gardens.
Cherish the thought.
They'll be no more floods.
And food won't run short .
All the bad folk be caught.
Tied up with silly string.
Carried away by a roc on the wing.
To a land where the bees made loads of honey.
There was no need for money and people never got sick.
But then again, without pleasure or pain. I'd realise.
I'd shot myself straight through the foot.
If people weren't ill,
I wouldn't get paid.
I'd have to find another trade.
Don't know what.
My pen's all gone to ***
Time to relax.
Potentially sleep.
Night night.
(c)LIVVI
Jan 4, 2016
Jan 4, 2016 at 4:52 PM UTC
Oil was struck on my land and 100 million is what I was paid.
My nephew has a great education, he graduated the 6th grade.
Granny makes her own whiskey, and she makes lye soap.
But if you're wondering if the neighbors are happy, nope.
Mrs. Drysdale doesn't like us, she constantly complains.
She says living next to us is going to drive her insane.
Elly May is my daughter, and she's awful fond of critters.
But now she has rabies because her raccoon bit her.
My sister Pearl insisted that I move here from the South.
Elly May won't drink water, and she's foaming at the mouth.
Jethro does some cyphering, he can count up to ten.
If you've met somebody smarter, I'd like to know when.
I love my mansion, especially the billy yard room.
If you get too close to Granny's still, you'll be knocked out by the fumes.
The people of Beverly Hills wants us to move away.
But they'd better get used to us, we're here to stay.
Sep 1, 2018
Sep 1, 2018 at 12:40 PM UTC
SUSHI GOODBYE
It rained after you left, just the way I feel,
Your departure, will take me, a very long time, to heal.
3 good years, of adventure I had, with you here,
I loved that you were just next door, so near.
As you grew up, into a fine cat,
I think of all those times, you came through and sat…
On my things, like my laptop, couch, table, where yours,
And, all those times, you visited me, to let me know, that you were here, by scratching, on my courtyard door.
Until, I would, let you in,
For you, this was, each time, a win.
With you now gone, my heart feels so lost/empty and blue.
You will be dearly missed, that’s true.
Thank you, for all the good memories, you unknowingly shared, with me, together,
You will be treasures, in my heart, along with Elly, & Jinxy forever.
I know that you are being looked after so well, by your nice owner,
With your presence no longer here-I feel quiet alone now.
Kiara & Littleone may have been mean towards you sometimes,
We all hope that you are settling into your new home, just fine?
Thinking of you, every day, that goes by,
All I can do, is inside, just cry.
During those moments, that are painful, from you, not being there,
And, hope you know, how much Kiara & Littleone cared.
My dear Sushi kitty,
Your Ginger coloring, so very pretty.
Now you live, very far,
I often, will wonder, how you are?
You were loved, by many, of my family and friends,
How so sad our journey, living next door to each other, had to come to an end.
-SUSHI
(Short for Su Su)
#Kittylove
© By HF-Whisper
1/12/2020 12:54PM
Apr 18, 2021
Apr 18, 2021 at 7:52 PM UTC
do you find
words are moving
and falling all over the floor
do you find those words
now you need more
so pick them up
you can do so much more
with that paper
and them there words
Aug 23, 2012
Aug 23, 2012 at 4:18 PM UTC