New Year Jumble

New Year Jumble

A Poem by #yhungspiyc

 

January

 

two February-s-

wrote diaries

 

with three March-s-

not war

lit with matches

 

I'd love four April-s-

ebony loving

sweet and innocent

and fragile like tendrils

 

have you heard five May-s-

give us

sun and rain

rum gin and whiskey

once heard a camel bray

 

six is the number of June-s-

long ago

cats were gods

fair were ladies once

all cats are so cute

left me on a sand dune

 

seven strong men wed only to July-s-

all busybodies

with busy bodies

off with their heads

kiss me when I'm frozen

I'd love to see you dozing

hair let down in your mouth lies

 

she has eight eight eight eight eight August-s-

you're late

he's ate ate

aye mate mate mate

we hate hate hate hate

this fate fate fate fate fate

we'd date date date date date date

her eight eight eight eight eight eight Augusts

 

it's nine o'clock that time in really warm September-s-

look here

it's rains anew

I'd go get shoes

these days are nicely done

sixth line and I'm already lost

ah! seven hours later I can write

we'd drink and sing and eat and dance

her month is special it'd be bright like embers

 

a dozen less two beautiful baby boys are called October-s-

these boys

are not gay

keys might not fit

but shoes are for feet

we'd love to see them kiss

just give them dolls some nice slobbering

and read these old brown dusty novel pages

let's talk politics I'd be the lord you'd critique

babes will push you to the limits like you're rubber

 

we'd go look at eleven daisies they blossom yellow in November-s-

blue gums

guns and roses

let's talk hot nurses

one two three they'd leave

wanna hear a cool story right?

there's this really cute boy I know

he's got his face from his beautiful momma

you see he can't keep away from female trouble

sadly our story has come to a most beautiful end

you won't cross me if you love your very useful members

 

every time the twelfth month of the year has lots of December-s-

you know

another year's here

may ink flow afresh

love nests will be made

fresh pages will be just inked

new people will be met that's sure

I can only hope they stick around though

my new year thoughts were not exactly very nice

to give as zero effs as possible while saying much

we'd be merry and wine and dine in this very month

all in all it would be a great year ending with December


          Olúwdámilólá #yhungspiyc

© 2017 #yhungspiyc


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