Poems In The Belfry
Poetry done the old-fashioned way, with meter and rhyme.
Sunday, November 11, 2018
Final Kiss
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by Wayne Wysocki "What a cruel thing is war: to separate and destroy...
Thursday, November 1, 2018
Russian Robbery
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a limerick by Wayne Wysocki They tell me that Vladimir Putin Called his guards and they started in shootin' Seems some robbers...
Thursday, October 25, 2018
Bunny Flop
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a limerick by Wayne Wysocki The tortoise and hare had a race But the rabbit came in second place So the notion that speed M...
Friday, October 19, 2018
The Walk
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by Wayne Wysocki "If you do what you've always done, you'll get what you've always gotten." ~Tony Robbins ...
Sunday, October 14, 2018
My Señorita
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by Wayne Wysocki Mexican moon be bright, Fill all the stars with light, Shine down on my señorita; Mexican mountains high, Holding t...
Tuesday, October 9, 2018
Somebody Else's Turn
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b y Wayne Wysocki You hurt me and left me alone With a heart that's too broken to yearn, Then you called me and said on the pho...
Monday, October 1, 2018
October Wind
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by Wayne Wysocki Your eyes of brown Watched leaves of brown Ride the cool October wind, And your lips of red A poem said To guide m...
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