Cheerful poems

Cheerful poems — a collection of the best works on PoemShip.

CheerfulDave Bonta

Lexophile

I left my wife for a dictionary. It spoke as 1000 strangers to me, and if I saw hand and hatch I saw harpsicon—a bargain, a batten, a bed where I please my self, strength, segnora…
CheerfulDave Bonta

Stress relief

Day like a nettle. Day for stress, that private, ordinary infirmity. Day in which the sight of her ear will do me, and all afternoon I eat lobster.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Handy

Drunk, I home in on her fine gloves: a church I give a sermon to while I sup.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Apothegmatic

Only love a bard for the company and the wine, as a king is a ladder to the crown.
CheerfulDave Bonta

February romance

Dine me, wine me, know me and Valentine me, please me, give me a spoonful of honey for my cold.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Aquarium

The dolphin dined on a sandwich all alone. I talk with my ma.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Carnival

We sat drinking of a great udder, where we observed the several engines at work: one round thing going with a pair of stairs round, round as a reed that cried to see a mother where we drank.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Materialist

My stuff all alone and calling me, I went home. We love one another. We cannot part.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Trader

To China by ship we make the globe pay. Returned to my corn, I knock six times upon the ground.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Brain Food

All morning thinking. On the water, the corpse of a swan. I eat 200 walnuts.
CheerfulDave Bonta

The Committee on Ships

My men and I met, a committee to consider ships, to see what it is they desire from water: winehouse, home or bed? Or news of the night…
CheerfulDave Bonta

Martial Artist

I go in secret. The score I hear is my heart, is for bell and wind. Drunk, I defend myself with a late foot.

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