The Three T's, Paula Shene [reading fiction TXT] 📗

Let’s go write, let’s go play
in the halls of the Pixel King.

Up and down Pixel land, say
and sing verses that ring.

Keeping away the Glitch Witch
She’s called Shredder of Dreams

So scribe, proof, post, and enrich
Let’s shrivel her with our Morphemes


Translation:

Come on, Johnny let’s go on the ‘net’
the land of the mighty computer.

site to site, write words that purvey
the mores of today’s author

Not engaging in hacking
or joining the ranks of destroyer

Gently correcting,helping, basking
uplifting authors, being a backer

{entry in Nursery Rhyme Contest}

MANDY'S DREAM

“Mandy! Sophitia and Snooper and I got the word out and all the animal rescue leagues and all the abused and neglected pets are to line up immediately to await their presents ~ each animal is to receive their perfect gift of a loving family.”

“Tell me Shadow, no one is pushing to the head of the line ~ tell them their perfect gift is exactly in the spot where the line meets for them. Let’s start the count. #1... Chester meet…”

“Look at Mandy’s big smile. She dreaming of her perfect Christmas! No, Sophitia, don't wake her. Our gift to her ~ let her dream!”

Acrostic
MANDY THE ALPHA DOG

Many animals are pampered
and many are unfairly reviled
needing advocates threatening,
demanding justice;
yet wanting and seeking fairness.

There is sometimes
hubris in decisions, thereby allowing
ephemeral anger to flare.

And that anger dieing far too quickly
like the vaporous animate existence of those
pets who are unloved,
hurling them so quickly
as ashes in the wind, but yet -

‘Dog’ spelled backwards is ‘God;‘
oh, that man’s mistreatment of
godly creatures now be at an end.

Publication Date: 08-02-2011

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