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The Strolling O's

Of Dominoes

A Collective Work

KJ Donaghey

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All these poems appear on this page

(unless otherwise stated)

Holiday! Holiday!

-< International Poetry Competition Semi-Final entry October 2002 www.poetry.com -
Play: Go and play

Sacre-b-ble

Chess

The Rolling - O’s Of Dominoes

-"The Rolling O's Of Dominoes Now Has It's Own and Revised Page" -
You say I know

Contemplayshun

Your Delineation
'Your Delineation' now has own page due to publishing offer

Play: 'I'm Usually Late'

Eanie Meanie: One Summer

Malarkey

Look Listen & Muse

Just 2

A Poem

A Tree

A Fine Line To Leave

Holiday! Holiday!

Rhymes with play

With "What do you say?"

The month of May

A bale of hay

A right of way

Somewhere, to stay

Is that okay?

Like a dock of the bay

Or somewhere to pray

No time to delay

The start of the day

A sunshine display

A breakfast tray

Play
Go and play

Go away

and don’t come back ‘til when I say

SACRE - B - BLE

Scrabble?

yes!

Scrabble

Like the Police

with

c s

there’s

no

Rabble

Chess

yes! I Say

Chess; is like life in a mess

lots of different pieces all with a role

huddled together just like in a shoal

Chess, yes I say chess

lots of similar pieces quickly whittled down

until you’re left with important ones

and those who have a crown.

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You say i know

You say: we got, nothing in common

You say: we got, all tired and rotten

But I know you like shopping

And I like shopping with you

I try to, you know; I can’t make you forgotten

I’d like to, you know; have a moment to soften

‘Cuz I know you like shopping

And I like shopping with you

You say: we got, nothing in common

You say: we got, all tired and rotten

But I know you like shopping

And I know: I like shopping with you.

Contemplayshun

Play then gave us Zen

and ". . . then again!"

Play Now! We know how

". . . and stops row".

Play later, may not cater.

Play Later! Indicator!

Play later, may not cater.

Play Later! Some caper.

Play Later! Wait There!

Play Later! ". . . Waiter"

Play Later! ". . . Wait!"

Play Later!

Play Later?

Play Late

Later!

Play!

Late!

Late!

PLAY - 'I'm Usually Late'

Play is good.

Play is great.

Play is the reason

that I’m usually late!

Eenie meanie: One Summer

Eenie meanie miney mo!

Why does it have to be my go?

It’s not my fault I did no wrong

I only want to hear my song.

Eenie meanie miney mo!

Can’t believe it is so slow

Why does always have to be

The one that gets picked-always me.

Eenie meanie miney mo!

Days are bright nights are so

Why does it ever have to end?

It’s like the world’s gone round a bend.

Malarkey?

Malarkey! Malarkey!

I just want to go the parky.

And have a little fun,

’cuz playtime’s just begun.

Malarkey? Malarkey indeed,

It’s a need; my activity feed.

I can’t put all play in my pocket.

Or down load it through a socket!

Malarkey! Malarkey! It’s not.

The derivative of what?

Do you think: I’ve started to rot?

It’s not what I’ve got; it’s what I’ve not!

And fancy words are sometimes a blot

On a kid you want to be a swot.

Look, Listen and Muse

I’m addicted to news

I get the blues

I soldier on through

I catch the flu

I want to sue

I seek what is true

I look for the glue

I work in lieu

I’m not of the few

I know how I grew

I don’t doubt what’s due

I wait and I queue

I glance at you

I sigh and say phew

I win and I lose

I pray for Muslims and Jews

I mass in the pews

Look, listen and muse.

Just 2
Just

Write down your thoughts

Put them on some paper

Make up a rhyme

Or a lyrical caper,

Verse shaper

Words taper

Vocalized vapour

Congenital draper.

Thank You Very Much

A Poem

A lyrical congestion

A linguistical western!

Words and sounds

together

in a session

whatever

the question.

A Tree

I once knew a tree that reminded me

Of a friend

Tall or long it would not bend.

I once knew a tree that reminded me

Of a friend

I watched as it started to bend

In the wind and the rain, taking the strain.

I once knew a tree that reminded me

Of a friend

It swayed as we played,

Yet, the tree stayed.

A Fine Line To Leave

From all you can see

The magick you weave

Tell the baddies to leave

What’s up the sleeve?

No room to deceive

I need to believe

All to retrieve

Give and receive

A "ho" and a "a heave"

A hope to conceive

Pain to relieve

Chance of reprieve

A dawn or an eve

No need to thieve

A fine line to leave.

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