by Wayne Wysocki
As the fence doth guide the rose
And support it as it can,
Thy love for me
Will always be
The strength behind the man.
Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Art by SqueakyWheel93.DeviantArt.com
Friday, September 28, 2018
Thursday, September 27, 2018
A Place Called Oblivion
by Wayne Wysocki
I live in a place called Oblivion,
Its location matters not;
You'll not recall or think at all
Of this forgotten spot.
But this is where you left me
When you and I were done,
And here I dwell, an empty shell,
While you are having fun.
I know your frequent fancies
Should have clued me from the start
How easily your love for me
Would vanish from your heart.
Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
I live in a place called Oblivion,
Its location matters not;
You'll not recall or think at all
Of this forgotten spot.
But this is where you left me
When you and I were done,
And here I dwell, an empty shell,
While you are having fun.
I know your frequent fancies
Should have clued me from the start
How easily your love for me
Would vanish from your heart.
Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Wednesday, September 26, 2018
Puppy Love
by Wayne Wysocki
Put some money in the KITTY,
It's PUPPY LOVE;
Better DUCK, 'cause I'm not LION,
It's PUPPY LOVE.
I won't CLAM up
Or FLOUNDER around,
I'm gonna HOUND you;
HOUND, HOUND, HOUND.
Mind your own BEE'S WAX;
PUPPY LOVE
Is bound to get your GOAT,
'Cause PUPPY LOVE
Is a TIGER by the tail,
But lots of fun;
It's PUPPY LOVE
And you are the one.
Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Put some money in the KITTY,
It's PUPPY LOVE;
Better DUCK, 'cause I'm not LION,
It's PUPPY LOVE.
I won't CLAM up
Or FLOUNDER around,
I'm gonna HOUND you;
HOUND, HOUND, HOUND.
Mind your own BEE'S WAX;
PUPPY LOVE
Is bound to get your GOAT,
'Cause PUPPY LOVE
Is a TIGER by the tail,
But lots of fun;
It's PUPPY LOVE
And you are the one.
Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Art by nut-meg.deviantart.com
Saturday, September 22, 2018
Everything You Touch Turns To Stardust
by Wayne Wysocki
Did you ever find yourself at a loss for that final word in a phrase, then blurt out something totally unexpected? That's how a dear friend, trying to compliment me, came up with the title for this poem.
Everything you touch turns to stardust,
Every word you whisper is divine,
To me it's no surprise
That the twinkle in your eyes
Is brighter than any star can shine.
Everything you do is delightful,
Every little movement is supreme,
And I do suppose
Nearly everybody knows
You are the answer to a dream.
Didn't you know I dream about you all the time,
Even in the middle of the day?
And didn't you know that in my dreams you're so sublime?
I love you—
What more can I say?
Everything you touch turns to stardust,
Every word you whisper is divine;
You touched my heart a million ways
By whispering one little phrase—
You whispered, "I wish that you were mine".
Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Art by hawberries.deviantart.com
Did you ever find yourself at a loss for that final word in a phrase, then blurt out something totally unexpected? That's how a dear friend, trying to compliment me, came up with the title for this poem.
Everything you touch turns to stardust,
Every word you whisper is divine,
To me it's no surprise
That the twinkle in your eyes
Is brighter than any star can shine.
Everything you do is delightful,
Every little movement is supreme,
And I do suppose
Nearly everybody knows
You are the answer to a dream.
Didn't you know I dream about you all the time,
Even in the middle of the day?
And didn't you know that in my dreams you're so sublime?
I love you—
What more can I say?
Everything you touch turns to stardust,
Every word you whisper is divine;
You touched my heart a million ways
By whispering one little phrase—
You whispered, "I wish that you were mine".
Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Art by hawberries.deviantart.com
Wednesday, September 19, 2018
Darling I Am Sorry If It Hurt You When I Told You That We Couldn't Be Together Any More
by Wayne Wysocki
This silly poem was inspired by an episode of the Ozzie and Harriet TV show, where an entire classified ad for a new saxophone player for the band became the title for a song. I thought it might be fun to apply the long title idea to a poem.
Darling, I am sorry if it hurt you when I told you that we couldn't be together any more;
I never would have thought that any one could come between us, but it isn't like it used to be before.
Now I have found someone who needs me,
Like you needed me when we started;
It's not that I don't love you,
So let's still be friends, once we've parted,
And, Darling, I am sorry if it hurt you when I told you that we couldn't be together any more.
Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Art by mikokume-raie.deviantart.com
This silly poem was inspired by an episode of the Ozzie and Harriet TV show, where an entire classified ad for a new saxophone player for the band became the title for a song. I thought it might be fun to apply the long title idea to a poem.
I never would have thought that any one could come between us, but it isn't like it used to be before.
Now I have found someone who needs me,
Like you needed me when we started;
It's not that I don't love you,
So let's still be friends, once we've parted,
And, Darling, I am sorry if it hurt you when I told you that we couldn't be together any more.
Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Art by mikokume-raie.deviantart.com
Saturday, September 15, 2018
Tale Of A Horse
by Wayne Wysocki
• This poem was inspired by a joke going around in the 1970s.
There was a man who bought a horse
From a rancher known as Joe,
But Joe explained things to the man
Before he let him go.
This horse is strange, the rancher said,
You command him not like others;
Say "Oh my God" to make him go,
To stop, say "Smothers Brothers."
He commanded sternly, "Oh my God!"
Once mounted on the steed;
At once the stallion started off
With a frantic burst of speed.
Toward a canyon cliff he ran,
Across the desert sands;
The man, in wild excitement,
Forgot the two commands.
In fear he cried out random words
As fast they neared the drop,
Yet still he could not find the phrase
To make the stallion stop.
He then remembered "Smothers Brothers,"
And yelled with all his breath;
At once the beast slid to a halt
An inch away from death.
Afraid to move, he gazed upon
The canyon deep and broad
He wiped his brow, and in relief,
He whispered, "Oh my God!"
Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Art by vectorportal.com
Friday, September 14, 2018
I'm Not In Love With You
For me you'd never do
My heart keeps going
My blood keeps flowing
Which shows it must be true
That when I see the moon
Or listen to a tune
I don't think of you
'Cause I don't love you
But maybe very soon
You'll find someone to love
Whose sent from up above
Then you'll forget me
And that you met me
So stop your thinking of
An answer or a clue
To change my point of view
You're not my baby
I don't mean maybe
I'm not in love with you
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Copyright © 2018 Wayne Wysocki
Art by boobookittyfuck.deviantart.com
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