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Harpoon Loouey - Pseudonym Pen Bukowski

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although just a pint size Notre Dame 

hunched quarter back 

     with rock solid state frame

Pen (short for pennilessness), 

     a generic cents less game some dime a dozen 

     day late dollar short left lame

leg quarter back reminisced to regular name

mass a chew sitz bay thing ghosts of shame

full gory days his 

     unbridled victories on the grid

iron, what he lacked in stature, he more than hid

stealth weapon compensated air tight lid, 

when getting hold of pigskin grasped for dear life

     after he instantaneously 

     morphed into octopus squid

as his tentacled suction-cupped fingers 

     dug into thick leather as if going 

     on whale'n expedition after he did slick

his harpoon, this smirking, eponymous, notorious, 

     and villainous sea sunned 

     marine monster (he proudly and quick

lee happily posed atop cetaceous creature 

     moments prior to prick

king the infamous Moby ,

which briny deep exploits landed him a gig 

as one super (albeit pint sized) athlete, 

     plus adept at performing an Irish jig, 

whence (by George) his polymath
 
"Twinkle Toes" Shaw man ship agility 

     spread be yon male pig 

former and latter noms de plumes 

     hash-tagged, and etched 

     on his tombstone after 'til rig

or tenon mortise peri wig

gulled last living breath of salty air

after exhausting simony lick kits bare

meanwhile, forever refining 

     blubbering profane words crystal clear

aware that his demise could occur, 

     perhaps during exploit far out to sea 

     with salty water everywhere,

thus this thick raunchivist 

     master bait catching fear

some skipper known in whirled wide webbed 

     under water world, 

     cuz rumor did hear

auld his death defying exploits infiltrated 

     into the most remotely secluded lair

asper rugged crunchy captain 

     who didst dare 

the devil with dirty deeds 

     done dirt cheap, which flair 

subjected suffered gross distortion 

     due to optical glare

pandemonium ensued, sans each small hair

along backbone viz zit ting spinal tap vie 

tall hetty to rise, a flickr ring shutterfly  

more years than anyone could reckon, even Pi

Tha Gore Ass, hence mystery fed legends,
 
     any rhyme or reason asper 

     ruddy faced weather beaten 

     expert, who sailed every square inch 

     of the globe well nigh

cutting down to size mythologized 

     outrageous Leviathan sized monster 

     mashing machine with jaws of steel 

     that did wonders for the tourist industry the my

tee buck reared, snorted, twittered no lie

as truth told by Ishmael, 

     whom aye did befriend 

(said galley hand decked the halls, 

     of christened ship Pequod), 

     who strongly attest didst descend,

despite incontestable stance, sans supposition, 

     aye aver Captain Ahab 

     DID NOT perish at sea, thus, his privateer life 

     did not meet a cruel end,

but believe his doppelganger incognito 

     body double electric reincarnation fiend

actually said peg legged swash

buckling adventurer of the high seas,
 
     that saline mosh pit - by gosh

(hee...hee...hee 

     how blimey lame such archaic balderdash

(anyway...i gotta hunch), ghost 

     of spirited sailor lives incognito, 

     here at 2 highland manor 

     a this bucolic schwenksville, 

     pennsylvania enclave.

 

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