Thursday, September 24, 2020
Wednesday, September 23, 2020
Halloween
“Halloween by Maisie Aletha Smikle
Halloween Halloween
Fun for the teen and preteen
Fun for the queen
And those in between
Halloween Halloween
Don't be mean
A treat for you
And your friends too
We are not naughty
We are nice
We like candied apples
With lots of spice
Decked in costumes out we go
Two dressed as bushy tail foxes in frocks
One dressed in a hat with beard and locks
Singing reggae to the tune of the blues
Knock knock
Give us treats we don’t like tricks
Give us chocolate and candy
That's so sweet fine and dandy
We’ll take our sweets to the prairie
And trade them with a fairy call Mary
Who is very cheery
And not at all contrary
Fairy Mary return all teeth
Fallen out from eating too much sweets
Polished and bright to chew just right
We’ll eat more fruits noon or night”
https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10474071― Maisie Aletha Smikle
Tuesday, September 22, 2020
Prescilla
“Prescilla by Maisie Aletha Smikle
My name is Prescilla
I am a gorilla
Cuddly as a pillow
Fluffy and mellow
Am not king kong
Am not queen kong
Am not prince kong
Nor princess kong
That roars bing bong
And plays ping pong
Has sharp fangs
And wears a thong
Am Prescilla
The gorilla
Easy as a feather
Gentle as a flower
Am big as a bear
Kind as a deer
Strong as a lion
Sweet as a lamb
I pat my chest
For no contest
But to breathe at best
While giving thanks to the King
Not king kong
That roars bing bong
Plays ping pong
And wears a thong
But to my Creator
Who created me a gorilla
For His own pleasure
He took good measure
To make an extraordinary creature
Like me…
A gorilla…
Called Prescilla”
https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10471820Monday, September 21, 2020
Forest
“Forest https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10470342
by Maisie Aletha Smikle
In the forest there lived a man
Who was chased from his land
They took his toil
As their spoil
They wine and dine
And drank his fine wine
They took his precious coin
And bank it like a mine
Like pirates they hoard and stash
Heaping loot on top of loot
No one dare to ask
From whence such treasure came
But took taxes, bribes and gifts
Like Christmas comes on shifts
The looters chimed and said
We are not Robin Wood
Who took from the rich
And gave to the poor
So the poor could have more
Instead we are wood robins
That take from the poor
And give to the rich
So the rich can have more
O what a stitch
While the wealthy is richer
Another is that much poorer
Robin Wood is outlawed
And wood robin is in the law
Indeed it is flawed
Robin Wood is wood robin
The spoils only shift
From the poor to the rich”
― Maisie Aletha Smikle
Sunday, September 20, 2020
Rose Garden
“Rose Garden by Maisie Aletha Smikle
In the garden roses bloom
Blossom sprout and loom
With prickly stalks they bud
Red white and pink rosebuds
Petals open petals fall
To grace the garden floor
Take a midnight walk
And inhale petals on the stalk
As dawn draws near
Dewdrops form round and clear
Trickling down the petals like a tear
Cascading down the rosebud stalks
Landing at it's root
Watering little sprouts
So tiny buds may rise
From the garden floor
Springing up to bloom
Petals of pink white and red
To cover the garden bed
And their sweet aroma spread
Roses of good cheer
Roses for poses
Roses I bring
To make you sing
To bring you happiness
To bring you love
To bring you joy
And to bring you peace”
Saturday, September 19, 2020
Butterflies
“Butterflies https://www.goodreads.com/quotes/10466627
by Maisie Aletha Smikle
Colorfully colored butterflies
Black yellow orange and green
With their beautiful specks
Align the garden decks
Butterfly butterfly…
Lovely flies that ain't got butter
Their beauty makes one stutter
And their heart go pitter patter
And will soon melt like butter
They won’t eat from a platter
And one can only mutter
Butterfly butterfly ....
Radiant as the sunshine
Beautiful as the colors of the rainbow
Harmless as a deer
Adorn for all to see
First it was a caterpillar
Crawling on its tiny legs
It's entire body stretches out on a leaf
In the twinkling of an eye
The caterpillar transforms
And are given wings to fly
And fly it must….
It was not created to crawl
Miraculous indeed
Is the life of a butterfly
Displayed for all to see
Hope in the life of a radiant butterfly”
― Maisie Aletha Smikle
Friday, September 18, 2020
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