Holiday Crisis – Poem by Justin Germino

Light Poems
29 Dec 2009

Holiday Crisis

The holiday food prepared and ready
a restful sleep lost, your nerves unsteady

The morning reeks of impending doom
a rotten menagerie like stinky perfume

A holiday crisis with no time to spare
the food ruined and nothing to share

With two days left and no time to waste
you run to the store with the greatest of haste

You find a new fridge with high cooling power
and it can be quickly installed within an hour

your holiday saved with a lucky break
as you start all over and remake the cake

-Poem by Justin Germino

This poem inspired by an issue I had last year where my refrigerator overheated right before Christmas and spoiled all of the food in my fridge. I had to quickly look at shopping deals at all the local retailers just two days before Christmas and hope I could find a new fridge and have it delivered same day or next day.

I did compare shopping prices at several local stores and finally settled on a Whirlpool fridge and a store that could deliver the next day, so my holiday crisis was averted last year. Though I must admit this wouldn’t be as big a problem if I would have invested some time in looking at freezers I could have quickly transferred my food from my fridge to a freezer and not lost all of those groceries, but alas I didn’t have a backup.

-Justin Germino

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Twisted Creatures – Poem by Dragon Blogger

Misc Poems
01 Aug 2009

Twisted Creatures

What are these twisted creatures
With many limbs and creepy features

They dance along the ground at night
Giving humans quite a fright

Spiders, scorpions and crickets too
Shades of red, brown and even blue

Night time critters scattered around
While humans are sleeping safe and sound

Why do most people reel in revulsion
At these creatures, like a compulsion

Through nature our purpose connects
With these simple little insects

-poem by Dragon Blogger

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The Box – A New Original Poem by Dragon Blogger

Misc Poems
04 Apr 2009

The Box

Trapped inside a white prize
Filled with hope, filled with lies
Morning dreams and midnight fables
All within a box without labels

Listing contents as old as time
Colored writing red, blue and lime
A borrowers past and a lenders pain
A husbands deeds but a drying stain

Captured spirit and bottled fears
Unfiltered love and endless tears
A future of gold, a past that stings
A family and a house, a pair of wings

All these things buried nice deep
For demons of the past to keep
All will be found in the end
When you realize its all a godsend

-Poem by Dragon Blogger

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