Trumpty Dumpty
Trumpty Dumpty sat on his wall
Trumpty Dumpty took a great fall
All of Fox forces
And all of Fox men
Could not put Trumty Dumpty
Together again
Rabid Poet
Rantings of a Rabid Poet. Addressing issues facing humanity and all life forms. Moving toward sustainability and preservation and maybe even using technology to achieve simpler living styles.
Trumpty Dumpty
Trumpty Dumpty sat on his wall
Trumpty Dumpty took a great fall
All of Fox forces
And all of Fox men
Could not put Trumty Dumpty
Together again
Rabid Poet
Cat Where You At
That damn Cat
Where is it at
Out in a storm
With some damn rat
Or hiding under
A cozy sofa
Awaiting a treat
Waiting to curl around our feet
Not to be found
Where it usually rule
It awaits an umbrella
While hiding beside the pool
Oh well
Let us get soaking wet
While from Damn Cat
Ugly meows we get
Rabid Poet
Now or never
So they say
Do it now
No time to play
There is only Now
What exists is Now
The Past or Future
Is not an Allow
Rabid Poet
Fat Cat
Where you at
In your neighbor's shed
Looking for a rat
Purring this
Purring that
Pawing this
Pawing that
Soon home to be
Looking for a treat
From people you own
Curling around their feet
Nap to take
Before the next treat
Dreaming of a catch
Curled in their seat
Size matters not
As days move own
Fat Cat owns it's world
Directing from it's throne
Rabid Poet
Poem....Feral Cat
Feral Cat
Where you at
In a shed near by
Or on a witch's broom
High in the sky
Does it matter
About long ago
When cozy living
Was your show
Eat when you can
From one who cares
From their porch
Or under their stairs
Rabid Poet
Sneaky Cat
"Now is the Time"
Poem ...Sky Cloud Painter
My latest Poem
Wrapping My Soul
I wrap my Soul
Around a Creek
Away from from Headings
Humans now seek
A Catipillar crawls
On a Fallen leaf
Seeking a Future
Toward Nature's relief
More of This
More of That
On our tapping Shoes
And tipping our Hat
Life moves on
Some very small, some large
Adapting and accommodating
And we left on Our Extinction Barge
Some reach for Space
Some reach for Tech
But in the End
Nature says "What The Heck"
Rabid Poet
Now What
Now what
We all say
Missiles in the air
Chemicals on the way
People fleeing on foot
Few places to go
Hiding in basements
No water to flow
Now what?
Is there an end
To this horror
Their missiles now send
When all buildings are leveled
Andl humans not a lot
Will they be satisfied
With a silent Now What?
Rabid Poet
Take Me Back
Take me back
To a Place I once knew
Down that old road
A Place with few
Friends distanced
As I grew
Seeking my place
Among Places new
Once again
Visiting my past
Walking past those Places
Many did not last
On I go
If only in my mind
Looking for myself
Far, far behind
Rabid Poet
Wrapping My Soul
I wrap my Soul
Around a Creek
Away from from Headings
Humans now seek
A Catipillar crawls
On a Fallen leaf
Seeking a Future
Toward Nature's relief
More of This
More of That
On our tapping Shoes
And tipping our Hat
Life moves on
Some very small, some large
Adapting and accommodating
And we left on Our Extinction Barge
Some reach for Space
Some reach for Tech
But in the End
Nature says "What The Heck"
Rabid Poet
Poem. 5G
5G
Gotta Pee
To use use my smart phone
Had to climb a tree
So much better
So they say
With your new phone
On it's way
As far as I can see
I will have to wait to pee
I will enjoy the view
Form top of this tree
Rabid Poet
Poem
"Weeds are We"
We are weeds
We grow to meet our needs
Some grow to flower
Some grow to power
We must scatter our seeds
We know not what is to come
Wild fires reduce us to some
Still we put out leaves
For a future we can't conceive
To make a flower or a plum
Rabid Poet
Throwing a Lie
How far can I throw a lie
At least I can give a try
Truth cleverly hidden away
Revealed in some other way
A record toss lookin for a sigh
It must seem to be a believe
Not one to retrieve
Accepted as being true
Hoping going far before true
Hidden beneath my sleeve
Prince of Pretence
The Train
Time sweeps past
A train to the unknown
We ride that train
Reality soon to be gone
TV's and Social Medias
Keeping our pretenses
And at some Stop
We will meet our consequences
Rabid Poet
Pretend Concert
In the stadium I stand alone
Ready to start singing my song
Waiting for the cheering crowd
That will be so loud
The day will surely come
When my talent moves along
Cheering crowds wanting more
Song purchases begin to soar
Well for now the stadium is quiet
I will come here another night
When I become known
For a Pretend Concert to come
MOP at Pretend Concert