oh Ferrets!

Today at #dversepoetspub Sarah is talking about animals who have not been verbed..

Here is one I posted on the 27th August 2020. some of you have already seen this one.

boxferreting

I had written another one to go with it, but cannot not find it on the blog. here is that one, i have added a few lines ( a rarity for me to do)

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Boxferret prayer

Here I kneel,

Being badgered into,

Giving praise,

To the great and good boxferret God,

Oh, box ferret you are greatish and goodish,

Keeping the boxes from a gummy bear fate,

Here we kneel and give praise,

To the great and goodish boxferret god.

Here we kneel,

hog tired at days end,

to play,

Boxferret Jenga,

At the mouth of the Dark aisle,,

Now you call for the sacrifice,

Of cardboard and paper,

To the box filling fudger,

Of this warehouse cave.

Oh, great and goodish Boxferret,

Protect us from the dust viper,

Beware the viper,

His venom of dust,

That Descends into our lungs,

Beware the dust viper,

When He leaves his mark of lust,

In the dust behind him,

Beware the dust viper,

Where He lives in what he loves,

The dead skin of his victims,

that makes his dust venom.

Thank you oh great and goodish Boxferret,

For your protection from the dust viper.

So here take, this poem as sacrifice,

Leaving behind peace,

For the believers in the,

Boxferret god.

Fed parrot fashion this nonsense,

That they must follow the weaseler, follow the weaseler,

follow the weaseler.

But why when he is nothing but a worm?

1st draft ©20/10/2020rogleach

2nd draft (c) 30/05/2023

Buy bye dandelion

thank you #dverse for reminding me of this poem I wrote way back after a gardening friend tried to convince me to spread weed killer on my gardens grassed area. he had a stripy flat lawn he thought was great. I think it was ugly I much prefer something that is not a monoculture. in the garden.

thank you Sarah to national weed appreciation day.

a yellow flush

Kill me I’m a dandelion.

Why, when my leaves are edible.

Why, when my flowers are eye candy.

Why, when my roots help the soil break up.

Buy bye dandelion.

Are you a know no one,

Within your community,

Do you know no gnomes?

No, I know no gnomes,

Because I’m no gnome friend.

Me I’m nought but a slug.

So why, oh why, poison me.

If your wish to dispatch off me,

I’d much prefer go in a vat of beer.

And let the hedgehog have me in a marinade.

So don’t buy bye little blue pellets.

Say a high hi to a summertime picnic.

Say hi to high summer in a meadow.

Give a high hi to your child,

Then look him eye to eye,

And let him say hi to a high state of mind.

I may be just a cabbage,

I need not live with millions of others,

My roots need no chemical burns,

From your fertilizer and insect killers.

DON’T buy, goodbye insects on my behalf.

Do you think you need me?

Do you think you want me?

I’m the advertising man.

And I say you need me.

And I say you want me.

Bye bye advertising man,

We love and need dandelions more.

© 2018

Static #Quadrille151

thank you Mish @ #Dverse for the static prompt for todays #quadrille.

static thief. a gnome

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Static thief, static thief,

Why are so stationary,

Oh, so still.


Fear of getting seized,

Hiding within the static,

Oh, so silent.


Static thief, static thief,

What have you stolen,

Only our home.

Fear of getting caught,

Killing humanity,

Earths defenders,

Taking back,

Existence.

© 02/05/2022 Rog Leach

RAINBOW PUDDLE #ecopoem

#ecofreindly, #antiplastic

hello #dversepoets i have chosen this poem for open link night tonight because it has just been accepted to be shown at a local Creative Climate Exhabition that is being on because of the #cop26 meeting coming up soon. this poem waas written back in 2017 ans is one of the first i put on this blog.

A child’s booted feet

Jump the rainbow puddle

Diesel on waters top

Holiday on tropical beach,

Washed up waste at your feet,

Plastic from the oceans depths,

In Leaving the earth dressed,

man’s hand me downs,

Of smog and pollution.

Hand written for a climate
change art exhibition

(c) 2017 rogleach