Saturday, April 20, 2013

Poetry Month - Day 20: Bewitch

Today's word, Bewitch, was given to me by my writer friend, Joanna Marples.  Immediately, I thought of the 1960s TV show, Bewitched.  So, I wrote this poem for all the other baby boomers old enough to remember watching the show - before it was in reruns!



Bewitch

On Thursdays at eight, every channel was switched
to ABC station, where we’d watch Bewitched!

And like Gladys Kravitz, we’d spy on the life
of Darrin Stephens and Samantha, his wife.

His boss, Larry Tate, was a white-haired buffoon.
Who’d always be drinking martinis at noon.

And then there’s Endora, a son-in-law’s curse.
He calls her a “witch” - but he could call her worse!

Aunt Clara “appears”, in a flustered condition.
“Call Dr. Bombay!”.  He’s the family physician.

And dear Uncle Arthur, portrayed by Paul Lynde,
plays practical jokes that he’d like to rescind.

And, then they had Tabatha, cute as could be.
Samantha and Darrin and baby made three.

Then, something strange happened in year number four,
Suddenly, Dick York was Darrin no more!

And, odder than that, it seemed nobody noticed.
As if they’d been drinking, like Mayberry’s Otis!

Though, watching it now, it can feel a bit dated,
For eight happy seasons, it kept us elated (or sedated)!

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Friday, April 19, 2013

Poetry Month - Day 19: Simple

Today's word was really simple.  No, really - it was Simple!  My writer-friend, Christine Wolf gave it to me!  Of course, the first rhyming word that "popped" into my head was pimple!



Simple

Do you think it’s simple
to cover a pimple?

Here are suggestions
for all of your questions:

A “seal the dealer”
will use concealer

Or put on some blush
with a makeup brush.

You can add some flair -
stick a Band-aid there.

I've heard what works nice
is a piece of ice.

Some kids will pop 'em
Unless you can stop 'em.

So, go ahead - do it!
There is nothing to it!


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Thursday, April 18, 2013

Poetry Month - Day 18: Skip


My son, Sean is getting married in September and I'm trying to lose weight before the wedding. I think it's obvious, from the way I used the word Skip in my poem, that it's weighing on my mind (pun intended)! Thanks, Julie Rowan-Zoch, for suggesting today's word!!


Skip


To lose some weight, I’ll need to skip:
potato chips with onion dip,
pepperoni pizza pies,
hamburgers with salty fries,
milkshakes that are thick and rich,
white bread meals that end with “wich”,
pasta with a creamy sauce -
that’s the way to see some loss!

Cut out cakes and cookies too,
yummy donuts filled with goo,
chicken nuggets fried in lard,
candies, whether soft or hard,
pancakes, bacon, sausage links,
even alcoholic drinks.
Skipping these will make me thinner.
Not today - it’s time for dinner!


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Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Poetry Month - Day 17: Bosk


Today's word, Bosk, came from a fellow author, B.J. Lee. Did you know that a bosk is "a small wood or thicket, especially of bushes?" I sure didn't. The only bosk I've heard of is Bosc pears :-) Guess what? There is no word that rhymes with bosk (except mosque, but I found that out after I wrote the poem. So, I kind of cheated a bit with the pronunciation. Here it is:




Bosk

If I were from England, I’d take her to “tosk”
for giving a hard-to-rhyme word, such as bosk!

If I were from England, I wouldn’t be “hoppy”
while wasting my time on a word that’s so “croppy”!

If I were from England, I’d be in a “ponic”
A bit like the passengers on the “Titonic”!

If I were from England, I’d need a long “nop”
‘Cause, I’d be asleep - it’s an eight hour “gop”!




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Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Poetry Month - Day 16: Juxtaposition

My sister, Mindy gave me the word Juxtaposition - thanks a lot! Seriously, Min - thanks a lot! I ended up really liking this poem - and it's about two sisters!


Juxtaposition

There we both stood in juxtaposition.
Each of us holding our own composition.

Because it was April, they’d asked us to write
a poem to read just for poetry night.

The judge would determine which poem he liked best,
and pin a blue ribbon on somebody’s chest.

Just two of us left, he had sent off the third.
We knew what to do, without saying a word.

My sister and I gave a wink to our mother,
then shuffled our pages between one another.

We chose not to tell who had written each verse.
‘Cause we stick together - for better or worse.

I wish you had seen the odd look on his face,
while pinning the prize on the girl in third place!

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