Flappyhands are flappy
Anthony George Graham Conerney 1938 (Your heart)
Flappyhands are flappy
When hands are flappy too
Do you like to dance? Within my soul, you do
Frozen grapes and soda water
Gorillas in the zoo
Flappyhands are flappy when hands are flappy too
Dragons in the ether
And yellow little rays
Penguins in the morning
A cold amongst the flu
Why to us are we to say
I will, I'm happy, do
Flappyhands are flappy when hands are flappy too
Therein is my last venture
A stanza yet to write
Where am I tomorrow? I could ask you, too
Play the funky music, put it on repeat.
Flappyhands are flappy, now throw on Happy Feet ... 2
About this poem
This poem reveals the inner battles of one man with his environment. How many exists within the ecosystem of consciousness and the fallibility of man when faced with the allure of consumerism. This tome examines the brutality of the human experience with clear reference to the animalistic way we consume mass media. Tributes from others for this poem: "A triumph" New York Times 2023 "Wow, what a good poem. I walked in here and said wow, what a good poem" - Donald J Trump "Stop calling this number" - my ex, call me Lilyanna please, I'm different now. I've got a new air fryer. more »
Written on June 11, 2023
Submitted by anthonyconerney on November 06, 2023
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | xaa baA bxxaxaA bxacc |
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Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 565 |
Words | 112 |
Stanzas | 4 |
Stanza Lengths | 3, 3, 7, 5 |
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