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"Oh be quiet!" and "Quick! combineAlternative music
pure rubbish to MY ears! with rap...
compared to positive Christian Gospel
surely a resource to turn heathens from
getting their comeuppance and missing out on
the golden pear of peace from the Tree of Life!"
I wonder if Rumpelstiltskin ever combined
cocaine and wine whilst trickin' poor ole Girl.
"Rubbish," one may say, quietly quick: Divine.
Yet, I wonder if ever a resource he swirled:
Peace rather than gold. "It would'a been positively
fierce if he'd dropped the pear, the apple pie, the straw...
Smoked a rock, gotten high, and stood stolid
in his quietness." ---- Some poet on poor-man's block.
Had the Comeuppance King alternatively thought,
"Peace combined is not some rubbish, but alternative
resource for riches I will seek naught!" Pearing
positively into the future, "Comeuppance quick and quiet..."
And of course
no tawdry drama-game played
with my 1st-born.
Tehehehe - My poem - a tiny bit of CRAZYness ((imagine that)) --- 2 questions --- In this poem am I for or against Rumplestiltskin? AND --- In this poem am I for or against the "Comeuppance" King?
ALSO with my 3:00 AM silliness - thought to use the words 2 times
Lost my glass slipper
for quick I had to run,
to board before the Chariot
turn to pumpkin and mice
spell was done
How could I imagine myself
wrapped in such precious arms
of a man, my evil step-sisters'
tried to win, while longing
for his quiet yet unbeknownst charms
My Fairy Godmother said, "Rubbish!"
to those of wicked woes
no alternative at midnight
yet I reminisce of my Prince
and beautiful glass slippers on my toes
How dare they; how could they
treat me so torturous and cruel peace and love is all I long for
I combine revenge with resources
till I concoct one of their own witch's brew
Bug eyes, prickly pear
add scorpions and snails
a dash of their perfume
pinch of snake spice and
a cup of cat-o-nine tails
Positively would bring me joy
to witness the evil one's wince
to serve them this grand lunch
as I pray the matching slipper finds me
as I silently beckon my handsome Prince
Please enjoy the meal, courtesy from me to you
as I dream of a life with my Prince
alas evil step-mother and sisters to
for one by one will certainly die
in the name of Cinderella comeuppance.
Last edited by PaintedDiary; 02-11-2007 at 11:27 AM.
Reason: Description
Tho there is one tiny quibble - the 2nd use of "pear" was "pearing" when I think you mean peEring - as in looking ?
Actually a hugely fun poem with quite a serious bent.
I say again -these 10 word challenges can take so many people in so many different directions, indeed, even a single person (you know who you are ! ) in so many directions, that I will be posting these here frequently !