Bunny Flop

a limerick by Wayne Wysocki

The tortoise and hare had a race
But the rabbit came in second place
      So the notion that speed
      Makes the win guaranteed
Just isn't always the case.


Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
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The Walk

by Wayne Wysocki

     "If you do what you've always done, you'll get what you've always gotten." ~Tony Robbins

Our footsteps lead us 'round and 'round  

'Long avenues so few;

It's nice to take a turn and walk

Along a path that's new,

And meet some friends we thought were gone

Like "good" and "kind" and "true",

And maybe find a special friend

Before the walk is through.

Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki

My Señorita

by Wayne Wysocki

Mexican moon be bright,
Fill all the stars with light,
Shine down on my señorita;

Mexican mountains high,
Holding the velvet sky,
Sparkle for my señorita;

Mexican hearts be gay,
Bring your guitars and play
Music for my señorita;

Mexican melody,
Say that I'll always be
In love with my señorita.



Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Art by bentanart.deviantart.comn

Somebody Else's Turn

by 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 phone

You were sorry and you'd return.

No thank you, I said, that's enough,

A moth in a flame has to learn;

And your heartbreaking love is too rough,

Now it's somebody else's turn.

Now somebody else will desert me,

Seems the people I love always do;

Now somebody else, dear, can hurt me,

But it's got to be somebody new.

Forget about me, we are through,

My future is not your concern;

I'll get hurt, but it won't be by you,

Now it's somebody else's turn.

Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Photo by scary-girl-next-door.deviantart.com

October Wind

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 me, should I go,

Then I flew away
Like the leaves at play,
But came to miss you so;

Now it's autumn,
And I return
To you and the October wind.


Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Art by irinalara.deviantart.com