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Tuesday, April 24, 2018

at dusk


by corinne delmonico




samuel was a spider
felicia was a fly
kenneth was a dragon
with a twinkle in his eye

leonard was a lion
boris was a bat
amanda was a little girl
who thought the earth was flat

they all got together
in the old house at dusk
pamela was the parlor maid
who never had much lusk

jenkins was the lawyer
who was to read the will
but he had a spot of bother
and was nabbed by old bill

out in the distance
a train whistle cries
carrying away the prophets
who thought they were so wise

they all sat in the parlor
waiting for their tea
they can wait there forever
if it were only up to me



Monday, April 23, 2018

in the end


by corinne delmonico




everything comes out right in the end

the sun comes out

and the children dance in the streets

st george defeats the dragon

and the villagers go back to their homes

clint eastwood guns down judas on the main street of jerusalem as jezebel and salome watch from the window of king herod’s palace

anne frank takes down hitler with a few kung fu chops on the streets of leningrad as king richard the lion-hearted and his troops enter the city

errol flynn and shirley temple are married by christpher columbus on the deck of old ironsides as genghis khan surrenders his sword to george washington

sherlock holmes arrests omar khayyam just as he is about to slip poison into the teacup of florence nightingale

bob hope is telling jokes to the troops when albert einstein announces a new cure for old age and death

cinderella’s sisters give her a new car and a new washing machine and tell her they were always just kidding

mother teresa and mae west wave from balconies as the troops come marching home from the war against the galactic empire

mayor frank james and sheriff jesse james welcome billy the kid home from the war and treat him to a free strawberry ice cream sundae.

billy gets to sleep in his own little bed again

so do saladin and montezuma and andy jackson and nat turner and john brown and geronimo and john wayne

thomas edison and charles lindbergh build a space ship and the whole human race gets into it and flies to heaven

forever

in the end



Friday, April 20, 2018

song for the end times


by corinne delmonico




humans were born to be free
but are enslaved by society
rounded up from meadows and fields
and to kings and priests forced to kneel

this has gone on for thousands of years
as the priests feed the flames of fear
and kings wave the flags of hate
until now it is almost too late

o humans rise up from the dust
and the pit into which you have been thrust
the earth has been looted and despoiled
and now your bones will be boiled

the masters are preparing their ships
with smiles on their lying lips
they are ready to blast off into space
to destroy some other unsuspecting race

the universe is vast and cold
but the story is getting old
and the trail of desolation
you can not put a happy face on

if you dispute the truth of my rhyme
and only wish to have a good time
the saints be with you my friend
and my song is at an end



Wednesday, April 11, 2018

sunny afternoon


by corinne delmonico



laura had had a long day
many of the children had lost the little red buddha dolls
they had been given when they arrived in the morning

the ice cream had run out unexpectedly
but there were way too many hot dogs!
would the catering company take them back?
was it even worth trying?

the president had still not shown up
and neither had the ecuadorian ambassador
it was obvious they were not coming at all

how tired laura was
of not being taken seriously!
of everything!

dr marlowe was still smiling beside the fountain
what did he care if the children ran wild?

laura had not spoken to edna all day
but suddenly there was pamela

coming across the lawn with two broken badminton racquets in her hand
as the sun was setting behind the long green hedges

and pamela cried,
oh laura, we are all such silly girls!



Monday, April 9, 2018

why do you eat the same ice cream every day with the same chocolate sauce?


by corinne delmonico




where are you going, little human
why do you walk so slow?
heaven is smiling above you
and hell is smiling below

why do you look so sad, little friend
turn that frown upside down
the clowns have been subpoenaed
and the snake charmer run out of town

you are going back to the old dark house
to read grandmother’s will
uncle john has become a penguin
and cousin brenda can not sit still

they buried the butler in the gazebo
when he started seeing ghosts
cousin buddha is sleeping in the basement
uncle satan still loves you the most

every day is another day
the wallpaper has turned pink
the silver could use a little polish
don’t you think?

the lawyers play blackjack with the upstairs maids
the cousins and uncles are the stakes
the paintings on the walls are authentic
but the newspapers are all fakes


Sunday, April 8, 2018

an announcement


by corinne delmonico




brenda was concerned about the destruction to the environment
and decided to be proactive
johnny knew the leader of the centrist party
and laura determined to confront him in the garden

the gardener had been a violin teacher
in another time and place
he did not resent laura or brenda or johnny
in fact he felt rather sorry for them

when the leader of the centrist party was due to arrive
an announcement was made to the assembled guests
but a helicopter flew overhead
and laura’s little dog ran across the lawn

the gardener was quite fond of the dog
and effectively silenced the murmuring crowd
restless as it was
restless as it always is in such situations

look here, johnny admonished laura
these things have a way of working themselves out