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Mother’s Stew |
LITTLE MILLI |
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I had a fish, I had a frog, |
Fiddle De Dee Oh fiddle-de-dee, |
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The Tiger & The Hunter Heironymous S. Anon-Y-Mous The tiger sought his noonday meal, Copyright 2003 H. E. Morseburg |
The Lion's Roar A lion met a tiger as they drank beside a pool,Said the tiger to the lion, "Why are you roaring like a fool?" That's not foolish," said the lion, with a twinkle in his eyes, "For I am called the King of Beasts because I advertise." A rabbit heard them talking and he sped home like a streak, NOTE: This is not my poem. I found it in a small newspaper years ago--without an attribution. |
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by Howard E. Morseburg
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WILD FLOWERS Little Millie was our
delight,
A child of smiles and
laughter.
She giggled on from dawn to
night,
We didn't foresee
disaster.
She walked along the railroad
track,
The train stopped with a
squeal.
The conductor came running
back,
To remove Milli from 'neath
the wheel.
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We dug a grave in dark of
night,
And buried her 'neath the
willow.
Wild flowers grow for her
delight,
The soft earth is her
pillow.
On summer nights when all is
still,
In forest 'round no sound is
heard.
A full moon rises o'er the
hill,
Our Milli rests, in peace
deserved.
Heironymous S. Anon-Y-Mous
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PROSTITUS UNITE US Oh dear Doctor, how nice it’d be, Instead of having dreams so great, (Dedicated to my Urologist.) |
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More Poems: www.howardsviews.com/mp3 |
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HOME COMING QUEEN
copyright 1998 Howard E. Morseburg |
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Such brilliance deserves to go around the World, doesn't it?
| The first verses of each of these next two poems were known to every kid in school back in the 30's, but I thought I'd add a little bit to it. | |||
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(c) 1996 Verses in Italics are not mine. They're truly: Anonymous. | |||
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There are many people today to whom any reference one makes to a
different ethnicity is seen as a form of intolerance or racism. Humor has
become so one-dimensional that one can only use jokes or stories that are
one dimensional or self-deprecating, if they wish to avoid controversy and
being called a racist. They search for a single offending word, and then immediately take umbrage with it. What these victims fail to understand is that we all face the same problem in one form or another. It begins at an early age with the kid who is to fat or too skinny, or who limps, the kid who is too pale, the kid who is darker than the others, the one with too many freckles, and then as they grow, those with less athletic ability, the one with all the pimples, the one who stammers, and so it goes on through life. Even amongst each ethnic group, the very same problems exist. Look at
the wars, no not wars, the absolute slaughters that have taken place in
Bosnia, Serbia, Albania, and all over Africa. Everyone ignores them, while
continuously arguing here about the smallest of perceived slights.
They never discuss the loss of 700,000 men, women and children and the
horrible atrocities in the continual conflicts between the Hutus and the
Tutsuis.
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| ROMEO AND JULIETTE SERIES lll by Heironymous S. Anon-y-Mous | |
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Japanese Version
Romeo and Juliette ate, copyright 8/12/96 Howard. E. Morseburg>
High School Jock
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Spanish Version
Italian Version |
Please, please don't deny your friends the pleasures of reading
these wonderful poems when they have little or nothing else to do. They're great
for Insomniacs, so send them on!
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| Morbid Poems for Morbid People |
| 1. Romeo and Juliette Series |
| 2. Emma and Me. Morbid Poems |
| 3. Morbid Poems |
| 5. More Morbid Poems |
| 6. Politically Correct - ASU |
| 7. Romeo and Juliette |
| 8. The Gamblin' Man |
| 9. Ode to Michael Dell |
| 10. Santa Loses Rudolf to the SPCA |