Jody Poems - Poems about Jody

Jody does hair – she dyes it, styles it, washes it, makes it up. She will chop it, slice it, dice it, down low it, mix bleach in a cup. Jody has always wanted to do hair, and now she does it daily. Her children know to wait for her, she is there with their dog Bailey. Bailey lies...

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Science is Fiction Sir Popper popped the answer to the question of and whether science holds truth and where and when for how long facts remain value’s illusion Enlightened ever since Edison and Descartes darkness’ romantic notions we shine...

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I once had a neighbor named Jody, Who liked to drink wine spo-dee-o-dee, Other spirits she'd tipple, Hell, she'd even drink Ripple, But only chased with diet sodee....

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Jody took an explicit anger rage In London, at the 2012 Paralympics, Which everyone knew about, did rage, Threw his water bottles about, tactics. He wanted the technical delegate, ICU, To call the error a sad technical fault, When Jody stopped immediately, did do, The gun fired - he said the gates did bolt. Jody was born on 14...

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Jody was nine, her namesake calf but newly-born, soon shorn of his vitality, to be a steer and hers alone, for just a year; it was for both of them to grow, and know of love. Thus with her brush and comb and her aplomb above the skin; she rushed the hours on until the day the Four-H show crowned Jody...

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You Came 7 years ago, My mom liked you, but i didnt My brother liked you, but i didnt You liked them, but not me, You call me fat, ugly, worthless, dumb, a God Damn disgrace. You scream and strike me down, Like you did your ex wife, you drink. you Smoke, But im the one whose Worthless you attack a 13 year old boy, with words, and fists, But im the one...

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