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Egged On...

There are vicious little critters
Thought Killer to himself
They’ll jump you in a minute
Like that hairy little elf

Just a jiving little be-bop
Playing eleven games
Misfit, hairy, fuck-up
To give him several names

That’s OK, says Killer
I’ve never eaten elf
But, there always is a first time
I can can him for the shelf

Keep him for a rainy day
When I need something new
Tenderize him with a pounding
Make him easier to chew

Shall I pickle him with alcohol
Or make him sweet and sour?
Boil, bake or fry him
Wrapped in egg and flour

What a tasty little morsel
I bet that he will be
Just have to figure out
How to serve him up with tea

Slice him up in cutlets
Slather him with jam?
Parboil the little fucker
Serve him up with yams

Put him in the oven
Make a sauce that’s hot
Use interesting ingredients
Use whiskey; couple shots!

First, you need to wring his neck
Tie his hands behind his back
Truss him like a turkey
Use pepper, red and black

Stuff his ass with real good weed
Sew it all up tight
Brown him in the oven
Make gravy; do it right!

I bet he’ll be delicious!
It’s got me wondering now
Will he taste like sturgeon?
Or a sacred cow?

About This Poem

Style/Type: Structured: Western

Review Request Direction: What did you think of my title?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft

About the Author

Region, Country: New York State - USA, USA

Favorite Poets: Poe, Emily Dickenson, Robert Frost, Shakespeare, and many of the poets here at Neopoet.

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Rula

Rula

7 years 5 months ago

I bet

this would have a special taste Gee if your man is adding some ketchup too.
Seems like Mr.killer has some scary plans for the elf. I'd better warn that little man. :)
So nice to be the first here to read you Gee!

R

raj

7 years 5 months ago

Hey dear friend Rula...so

Hey dear friend Rula...so good to see you...were you hibernating through winter?...

Tell you what, submit something for the February contest and join the Sunku Workshop being conducted by IRis and Weirdelf..

Good to see you back...

Rula

Rula

7 years 5 months ago

Thank you

Raj. I've already joined the workshop, but I am not sure if I can really be active after this long period of hibernation :)
Hope something would inspire my muse in its sleepy mood.
Thanks again.

IRiz

IRiz

7 years 5 months ago

Any feeling can find a place

Any feeling can find a place in Sunku, including your hesitation of not being able to write or fear not to fit in. Those especially will find a recognition in the hearts of poets. Just give it a go, my dear. We can write something together for a start if you would like that. Anyway, step by anytime you are welcomed.

Rula

Rula

7 years 5 months ago

dear IRiz

I really appreciate your generous offer. Maybe some time after you conclude your WS.

PS. Gee sorry for attacking your thread.

R

raj

7 years 4 months ago

Hey buddy Rula

You can't get away for too long. I know you have a lot of spice and ingredient for more delicious cookies to add to the menu of Sunku. Hungry for more of your recipes. Get going please..

Cheers!

Rula

Rula

7 years 4 months ago

Raj

Your words of encouragement are very much appreciated. I hate to disappoint anyone of my friends but seems that the family responsibilities are taking most of my time and give me very little space to do poetry. However, I will always be grateful for your kind thoughts and support.
I have just submitted a sunku.
Can't thank you enough dear raj.

R

raj

7 years 4 months ago

Hi friend Rula

No thanks please. Not a big deal to share goodies with friends, which is why i shared information about the Sunku Work Shop. I am aware about love for poetry, your getting groomed by Wesley whom I remember was your Mentor and of course your active presence in Neopoet over the years.

I hope whatever is keeping you away from poetry in the current spell makes way to enable you to once again participate actively..

take care and keep in touch as much as you possibly can...

R

raj

7 years 5 months ago

IRiz has already provided an

IRiz has already provided an answer. So go for it...i know you are talented and would be able to quickly come up with a great Sunku...

Cheers!

Geezer

Geezer

7 years 5 months ago

Thanks Rula...

Nice to see you too! Hope that your vacation was a good one. Missed you!

R

raj

7 years 5 months ago

Gosh what a recipe cooked out

Gosh what a recipe cooked out of sheer imagination and garnished with humor....had me laughing and enjoying it and tossing it up and down

regards...

Geezer

Geezer

7 years 5 months ago

Thanks raj...

Glad you liked it! I had no idea that you were a big Killer fan! ~ Geezer.
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lonlyhrtsclub13

lonlyhrtsclub13

7 years 5 months ago

Stuffed weed up his ass....

I can't stop laughing...oh how I love killer! The flow and rhyme was good as well....love it

Geezer

Geezer

7 years 5 months ago

Thanks Heart...

Figured you need a Killer boost. Maybe get the juice flowing. ~ Gee.
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lonlyhrtsclub13

lonlyhrtsclub13

7 years 5 months ago

Certainly did

Didnt even realize there was a poem in basically conversation. I am always up for a killer adventure.

weirdelf

weirdelf

7 years 4 months ago

Elves are absofuckinglutely delicious.

Why do you thing we a so rare? Even when well done.

You said this was inspired by my Woodpecker post on Facebook so I thought it was going to be about blowing shit up. Never mind. Thoroughly enjoyed it.

Once I understood it (at first I thought it was a typo, people don't can things any more) got a giggle from the line-
I can can him for the shelf
I could almost see Killer whistling and dancing a merry cancan whilst pickling bits of elf.

Geezer

Geezer

7 years 4 months ago

Glad you enjoyed...

what is a little fun among friends? The image of Killer doing a can-can gave me quite a chuckle and I truly could see in mind's eye; him whistling and lifting his legs to the bubbling sound of the pot of boiling water that he had you in. Gee.
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weirdelf

weirdelf

7 years 4 months ago

On second thoughts...

Since you said this was inspired by my Facebook post, and it is not about blowing shit up, it is clearly about Killer's (your) anger at the elf (me) for calling you once again as ' moral man'. Reacting in a moralistic way to something I said just like the ex-pastor or ex-deacon or whatever you are. Fuck you!
Whenever you react with knee-jerk moralising I will call you on it, count it it.
And to be clear, fuck you and all moralising pricks.

Geezer

Geezer

7 years 4 months ago

Love you too...

Surprised that it took you so long! I was beginning to think I got away clean! Guess your meds must have kicked in. Lol. Ex-deacon or whatever? WTF you talking about? Anyhow, like I said it was all in good fun, I really do like you and yes, I am a moral man. Sorry to be so knee-jerking about it. ~ Gee.
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weirdelf

weirdelf

7 years 4 months ago

All good, my friend.

Crikey, we've tolerated and even enjoyed each other for many years. We made a great chat team, I'm looking forward to chat getting up again.
A few more insults doesn't change things in my mind.
By the way, the meds didn't just kick in, they are inadequate to the task of a particularly severe manic episode and I'm doing pretty well. The only persona I have really abused so far is Mario, and he deserves a lot more of my brand of honesty.

When I wrote a poem about the death of my soul mate, Jason, five years ago, I thought it was you that left a comment saying that eulogies should never refer to oneself as you have some experience as a deacon or something giving them. Was that not you? Elves have long, though not necessarily completely accurate, memories.

Geezer

Geezer

7 years 4 months ago

Nope, not me...

although I have given a few eulogies and may have said so. OK, let's bury the hatchet. [No, not in the back of his skull, Killer]. I was discussing the chat scene with someone else recently and they were very interested in reviving Chat on The Darkside. I think that it could be a real good thing. Maybe revise the format to having an open chat 24-7, where you can come to regular chat hours or chime in whenever you are at your best. I know that it is a burden to some of our poets who live half-way around the world and as many as a half-dozen time zones away. Cheers, Gee.
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IRiz

IRiz

7 years 4 months ago

You two are crazy bunch!

You two are crazy bunch!
When are you going to turn to serious matters?
I need your talents to convince me that the world has its beuatiful side. Mouths are not only for eating! Show me your real faces. Don't be afraid to sound less wierd. Elevate me above chuckles.
(If I sound like a mother, forgive me, it happens to me often, I was born an older sister, but I mean it. Help me to develop an art of raising above mundane using English as a universal language.)

Geezer

Geezer

7 years 4 months ago

I guess...

you don't get out much. These are our real faces. As to development of a form that rises above the mundane. I do believe that you have struck a chord here with your Sunku. Those of us who have tried and liked it, just need a bit of time to acquire a Zen-like demeanor. Lol. I am aware that there are some forms of Japanese poetry and probably others which ask that the form be expressed in a certain manner. I just am not sure that I want to be required to utilize emotions of sweetness and light to overcome our darkside. I think you have done pretty good job, and hope that you will decide to keep running the workshop and try to understand that there are those of us that will always be on the fringes of [normal] behavior and outlaws. ~ Geezer.
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IRiz

IRiz

7 years 4 months ago

Dear Geezer,

Dear Geezer,
You do not have to write sweet and light to be poetic.
Here is example of a famous haiku, I love it it is not sweet but it is real it comes from the heart, it is Zen to me

it penetrates my being -
stepping on the comb
of my dead wife

Here another, one of my most loved

going to sleep
I hide in myself -
winter seclusion

I have more examples here,
I guess the best way to make the point is to show poems I like
https://plus.google.com/collection/AcozEE

Geezer

Geezer

7 years 4 months ago

Zen to me...

I ran
traveled fast
post Hiroshima

Fired black
glazed shadows
everyone gone

also Zen:

Flower
dragon's breath
turn to grey puffs

Awestruck
church silence
moody again

Just being obstinate, I do occasionally write sweetness and light and reality and in my own way make sense of Killer's exploits. He does usually save someone or at least rid the world of another monster. He really is a good guy. I think that if you are going to make this form a reality, that it should keep to the set of rules that were set in the guidelines. Syllabi in the two-three and four. It makes sense to have it conform, at least in that manner. ~ Geezer.
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IRiz

IRiz

7 years 4 months ago

Yes I agree with you about

Yes I agree with you about the structure of sunku. Let's stick to it. However recently I noticed that flipping two last lines making them 4-3 structure in the last stanza brings more emphasis to the end.
I gave examples of sad haiku to reinforce your point that sunku has to be open to any content, mood, subjects. The sadness and anger can be transformed through sunku.
I am also thinking now about triads of images that give you a hint about one common thing, without naming it directly it makes a reader to guess the meaning and smile with pleasure.
Maybe at the end we can give that expected answer.
For example, ups later. Have to go

V

valene

7 years 4 months ago

well cooked, Geezer!

my motherly eggs are boiling, i've an appetite for sex.
i'll ascertain a pee-pee, see what muscle he can flex:

"i can't swim for caviar"

it were much like a triathlon
without the bikes and running
but from the 'bang' me goal were clear:
for gold i would be gunning

though why and how, and for what
i'd not a clue or notion
as headlong down a tube were forced
to set ourselves in motion

where many, whom i only guess
had a death wish or were dim,
had not the least wherewithal
of what to do to swim

and countless more went awol
or into spasm mode
as if curled-up with heartburn
and lightening the load

that still ran out to millions
as we swam the final leg
-and i can't swim for caviar
but can i crack an egg!

OOPS!....

Best wishes....val

Geezer

Geezer

7 years 3 months ago

Geezer.

for some reason I keep coming up with a blank page. Tried it a few times, no luck. Would liked to have seen this one.

weirdelf

weirdelf

7 years 3 months ago

Post it here on Neopoet, Robin

There are often problems with links, many poets are so ludditish as to not even know what to do with them, and some, like me, won't give feedback on other sites on general principle.

Geezer

Geezer

4 years ago

Thanks Dude...

Yeah, I miss him too! As much a PIA as he was, he could also be quite entertaining!

Dreams and visions in his head
Won't be finished
Because he's dead

Though he's gone on to wherever
We'll miss him always
Forget him? Never...

Geez.
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Obadiah Grey

Obadiah Grey

4 years ago

Its all about originality "in

Its all about originality "in the end". (its impossible to critique originality)
I'm sure some-one, sometime, once said.
"If you can't be good, be different". (Thats what I'm banking on)

Love this one!

Obi

Geezer

Geezer

4 years ago

Glad you enjoyed...

It seems like my best work, comes from just letting it go and flow! I wrote this one in about an hour. My muse was upset with Jess at the time and I ripped it out. If you read the exchanges after he read it, it had the desired effect and we remained friends. He constantly challenged me to always put my best effort into my work and I do; out of respect for him and the wish to make myself better every time I write. When ever I write some pap, I look at it and think, Jess would have hated this crap! LoL
Thanks for stopping by, ~ Geez.
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