Morbid Poems 4 Morbid People

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ROMEO AND JULIETTE SERIES©
by Heironymous S. Anon-y-Mous
ROMEO AND JULIETTE
Japanese Version

Romeo and Juliette,
Went for noodles when they first met.
He ordered her the largest bowl,
Which pleased this kind and gentle soul.

Even though she loved this man,
He was from a different clan.
When her stomach grew large and round,
He wasn't anywhere to be found.

Her father said, "Since you can't marry,
Suggest that you do ‘hari-kari’!"
She cried, but she couldn’t be his wife,
And so, despondent, took her life.

Alas, as she lay dying on the floor,
Romeo came rushing through the door. '
Grief-stricken, he too fell on the sword.
Moral:
When you're in love, you're never bored.


HOW SAD
 
Miki, Miki, Miki, my dear,
I whispered softly in her ear;
How sad, for Miki never heard.
My Miki simply could not hear;
In all her life she'd never heard,
A tender, loving spoken word.
 
Copyright 2/16/07 Howard E. Morseburg

ROMEO SMITH (IV)
High School Jock


Romeo Smith was the greatest jock in town,
He was loved by all the girls aroun'.
But Juliette Jones was his lady love,
He was as true to her as the stars above.
They went to church every Sunday morn:
Their hearts were gold, they were Christians born.
They abided by the golden rule each day,
And they lived their lives in a moral way.

But temptation drew them too close one night
And from that time forth it just seemed right,
On Sundays they were at their very best,
But their passions flamed on all the rest.
They kept well their secret, and were doing just fine,
But on Juliette's waist there was a very bad sign.
It grew slowly in size, and in the wrong place,
An obvious problem they'd soon have to face.

For this was a sin that had often been preached,
The Garden of Eden once more had been breached!
Juliette's family couldn't stand the shame,
So she left their home, to absolve them of blame.
Romeo Smith his heart broken inside,
Searched for his love o'er the whole country wide.
It was whiskey that finally done him in,
---Just one more victim of original sin! ©


. ROMEO & JULIETTA
The Georgia Peach
 
Romeo and Julietta,
Wed fifty years in Marietta,
But now that they are old and grey,
They barely do it twice a day.
 
Each night her teeth are in a glass,
She's not the same thin winsome lass.
She walks around in nightie thin,
What's now revealed is just a sin.

No wine glass filled and little sips,
No hot kisses with impassioned lips.
He'd loved her bosoms round and firm,
Once that sight could made him squirm.
 
Food-stained shirt and rumpled hair,
He sits there in his rocking chair;
She's pestered him for the last hour,
It's bedtime, now go take your show'r.
 
He stumbles 'round in dark of night,
Trying to find the bathroom light.
Although she tries to keep things neat,
He dribbles on the toilet seat.

He sighs and then returns to bed,
'Twas not like that when they'd first wed.
Lying in bed she hears him snore,
Then turns her back to him once more.
 
Cheeks wet with tears, her heart's in pain,
He forgot to kiss her goodnight again!
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ROMEO & JULIETTA
The Georgia Peach
 
Romeo and Julietta,
Wed fifty years in Marietta,
But now that they are old and grey,
They barely do it twice a day.
 
Each night her teeth are in a glass,
She's not the same young winsome lass.
She walks around in nightie thin,
What's now revealed almost's a sin.

No wine glass filled and little sips,
No hot kisses with impassioned lips.
He'd loved her bosoms round and firm,
Once that sight could made him squirm.
 
Food-stained shirt and rumpled hair,
He sits there in his rocking chair;
She's pestered him for the last hour,
It's bedtime, now go take your show'r.
 
He stumbles 'round in dark of night,
Trying to find the bathroom light.
Although she tries to keep things neat,
He dribbles on the toilet seat.

He sighs and then returns to bed,
'Twas not like that when they'd first wed.
Lying in bed she hears him snore,
Then turns her back to him once more.
 
Cheeks wet with tears, her heart's in pain,
He forgot to kiss her goodnight again!
 

 

ROMEO AND JULIETTE
Black Version - Philadelphia 1930s

Black Romeo and Juliette,
Bought fried chicken when first they met
They sat upon the front door stoop,
Stained white from all the pigeon poop.

He talked about his boyhood dream,
She looked at him, her eyes agleam.
This was the kind of guy she'd love
 
 
One day he asked her to be his bride,
He'd always be there by her side.
She kissed him then, said one word "Yes."
The road ahead led to progress.
 
Those were the times we called Jim Crow
His enlistment said he was a negro. 
He went to war, he came home lame,
With medals, honor, wartime fame.
 
She gave him all her love and care,
For still that dream which both did share,
Not one thing could deter his plan,
And Juliette stood by her man,
 
If you want jobs, then go to college
To get somewhere, it takes knowledge,
Success in business, and in life
Always by his side stood his wife.
 
They never lost sight of his plan,
She never doubted of her man.
From ambition came wealth and fame
They never lost sight whence they came
 
They're far away from that front stoop,
Now he keeps his pigions in a coop.
When he lets them out each day to fly,
It's a lesson he sees there in the sky. 
 
Four kids through college was their plan,
Juliette stood there by her man,
When each one wore that tassled cap,
 
 
They moved to their old neighborhood
It now was time to do some good
He now teaches at this old school,
And stresses there the Golden Rule.

It's not the color of your skin,
You''ve got to have the will to win.
With hard work, a sense of value
There's nothing , son,  you cannot do!
 
(a work in progress 2/16/07)


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THE HUNTIN' GAME IN ILLINOIS
By Heironymous Anon-y-Mous

Our Romeo met Juliette,
In a joint down in Williamette,
This wily lad asked Juliette,
To take a spin in his Corvette.

He spoke such words of true devotion,
Vowed his love "deep as the ocean".
When she sighed...full of emotion'
He put his scheme into motion.

He drove out through the countryside,
While she enjoyed the lovely ride,
He found a road to the lakeside,
And there made love ‘til morning-tide.

Yes, she fell in love that very night
But girls in love aren’t very bright
Although he wasn’t "Mister Right"
She found in him her true delight.

When the rabbit died, his fate was sealed,
He claimed the cards had been misdealed.
And wouldn’t wait ‘til church bells peeled
Juliette’s strengths were then revealed.
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Four brothers came, shot-guns in hand
Forc’d him to buy that golden band
Her father then brought him to stand...
Before the Preacher on their land.

He’s married now, he has a spouse,
For Juliette he cleans the house,
For Juliette he does the dishes,
For Juliette he fills her wishes.

This is how the seducer lives,
Obeying orders that she gives,
He tills the soil 'til setting sun,
His wine and women days are done.

His Corvette’s now a chicken coop
Black leather seats-—white chicken poop,
He works each day so very hard,
Six screaming kids run 'round the yard!

The moral:
Be wary that you're not the game,
When you’re out huntin' for a dame!
©2001

ROMEO AND JULIETTE II
Italian Version

Oh, Romeo and Juliette,
Had a pizza when they first met,
He ordered her the largest pizza,
Which she thought was kind'a neat'za.

He took her for a moonlight ride,
And parked along the oceanside.
He was full of boyhood charm,
She thought his love could do no harm.

When her stomach grew round and firm,
He said, as he began to squirm,
"I think it's somethin' Julie 'et,
She should'a ordered the spaget'."

Her family never understood,
They were members of a dif'rent hood.
They would not let the lovers wed,
And from their wrath the young man fled.

In grief she chose to take her life,
With the family carving knife.
As she went on to her "here-after”,
He hung himself from a rafter.
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The moral of this story's neat:
On your first date, kids, just don't eat!
.© COPYRIGHT 1999

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ROMEO OF THE WEST
(The Rodeo Angels)

Juliette met her Romeo

At Denver’s National Rodeo
Two champions met and life was bliss
Their love grew stronger with each kiss.
He was riding bucking horses
While she raced ‘round barreled courses.
They traveled the circuit through that year
And won the Champion’s belt and gear.
She was top rider of her kind
Racing like demons were behind.

Both families made their feelings known
Give up this love or they’d be disowned!
For she was black and he was white;
Discrimination proved their plight.
Some angry words; hot tempers flashed,
The dreams they shared were quickly dashed.
She was thrown hard on her next ride,
And he held her gently as she died.

In his despair and deep remorse,
He chose to ride their wildest horse.
Then spurred it on, he wouldn’t bend,
But the bronc fought him to the end....
And when they fell...through splintered wood,
The silent crowd…as one they stood.
‘Twas on that day three champions died,
But love for them was no more denied.

*****
Now somewhere in the skies above
Two angels share those bonds of love
And holding hands in eternal bliss.
They bless new lovers with a kiss!.

ALL POEMS COPYRIGHT 1999 H. E. Morseburg rev. 10/27/01