Book Of Poems and Short Stories
By Bobby Newman
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This book is a composite of poems written by a young romantic teenage boy and by a longtime senior citizen--both of which just happens to be me. Also included in the content are several short stories, some of which are in poetic form. Enjoy.
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Book Of Poems and Short Stories - Bobby Newman
Book Of Poems and Short Stories
Bobby Newman
Copyright © 2022 Bobby Newman
All rights reserved
First Edition
PAGE PUBLISHING
Conneaut Lake, PA
First originally published by Page Publishing 2022
ISBN 978-1-6624-8591-6 (pbk)
ISBN 978-1-6624-8594-7 (digital)
Printed in the United States of America
Table of Contents
Poems
Poem Writing
Each Sweet Kiss
The Bank Robber
Charity and Love
The Haunted House
Skipping School
Christmas
The Lord's Got a List
Alliteration
Slim Jim
The Bluff
Lazy, Lazy You
The Weird, Weird Goose
The Termite Luncheon
An Angel from Above
Three Wishes
Sweet Words
Sweet Vidalias
Happy Birthday
To My Savior I Will Sing
A Dog Named Jeff
The Lonesome Wolf
Precious Donna Kay
My Darling—I Pray
I Dream Only of You
I Love Her
I'll Think of You and Not the Storm
The Battle Field (Thoughts One Might Have)
A Day with a Dreamer
I Got to Write a Song
Playing Blackjack
The Battlefield of Love
Spring
A Faithful Friend
Short Stories
The Final Chapter?
The Dynamite Days
Short Story Poems
My Big Damn Fish
Grandpa Was a Mountain Man
The Class of '58 Is Great
A Menu for You
Ode to the Class of '58
Our Savior's Birth
The Last Supper
About the Author
To Donna, my high school sweetheart and my wife of more than sixty years. She inspired and still inspires the mushy
love poems contained in these writings.
Poems
Poem Writing
Writing a poem
can be such great fun;
that is my friend
if you write only one.
But if you have it in mind
to write one hundred or more;
you know not poor boy
what for you is in store;
and neither do I,
for only three have I made
and none too good,
I am sorely afraid.
But I'll keep on writing
until I reach my mark
or like Shakespeare I'll write;
until at graveside I park.
November 30, 1957
Listed as no. 4
Each Sweet Kiss
If I could kiss your lips
a million times each night—
those sweet lips that I adore,
I still would want to hold you tight
and multiply each sweet kiss
by a hundred million more.
For when your lips are pressed to mine
my heart is filled with
such a heavenly bliss
and the feeling I have
becomes more and more divine
with each sweet, love-filled kiss.
It seems like God's creation;
that moment of such bliss—
that moment of expectation
and then that long sweet kiss.
So sweet is the temptation
that, no one should ever miss.
So great is the elation; with,
just the thought of each sweet kiss.
Each kiss speaks loudly and
long and true of charity;
without the slightest word
and each speech of such sincerity
in true love is always heard.
Even now, each sweet kiss—
Each seal of love,
Brings me more to realize;
That it's you that,
my heart is dreaming of
and with you my happiness lies.
September 24, 1958
Revised 2009
The Bank Robber
I knew a bank robber
once upon a time. But
he didn't have a nickel
and he didn't have a dime.
I said, how is it
that you have no money?
He said, my friend
now this may sound funny—
it's not exactly or entirely
all my fault;
it's just that darn,
newfangled vault!
They're makin' bank vaults
out of steel these days;
they're burglar proof
in a thousand ways, and
if you've got your money
in a new lockbox;
it's just as safe
as if in Fort Knox!
Well, an old hairpin
used to serve as a key;
but, now it takes
a case of TNT—
That TNT
gives me a fright
oh man, that stuff
is dynamite!
Well, I said how come
you're not in jail?
Then he yelled at me
with an awful wail;
he laid right down
and he threw a fit and
said, I ain't never, ever
robbed a bank yet!
He said, I've got a job
planned for tonight
and I'll be rich
if everything goes right!
Well, I warned him then
sayin' don't you try
or you'll be in jail
in the by and by.
But he didn't heed
my warning and
he showed no fear.
So I saw him
the next morning—
I guess,
you know where!
He was sittin' in jail
feelin' mighty sad,
a little bewildered, and
a little bit mad.
I asked him what happened
and what went wrong?
Because I was tryin' hard
to end this song!
Well, he wouldn't say much
or tell much of a yarn;
all he would say is—
that doggone piggy bank
was made of iron!
Pig Iron!—The End
October 20, 1957
Revised 2009
Listed as song no. 5
Charity and Love
Love is companionship;
companionship—love.
Charity is more,
and riseth above.
Charity is action,
with love combined;
true and steadfast—
far from confined.
As love increases;
so charity grows—
its glorious fullness
only God knows.
Sweet love, sweet charity;
I'll ask them of you.
If you can't give me both;
then either will do.
For love leads to charity
and charity to love;
and both are blessed
by the good Lord above.
December 17, 1957
Revised slightly 2009
The Haunted House
Did you ever spend a night
in a haunted house
with nothing for company
but a little gray mouse;
with the screamin' and the hollerin'
and the rattle of a chain—
it's enough to make anyone
go insane!
That haunted house
so fearful by day;
so horrid at night;
even the ghosts won't stay.
I dare you, my friend,
to spend just one night there;
for there was never a dream
worse than this living nightmare.
I know, my friend;
it's the truth I speak
and though I am now old
and tattered and weak—
I once was young and strong
and possessed great pride
until that horrible night
I was dared to spend there inside.
I laughed at that dare
(ha, ha—ha, ha—ha, ha)
but I laugh no more
as I think back
to that unspeakable horror
and I wish those things
I had not seen
which, killed my hunger
and made me lean—
which whitened my hair
and deadened my brain
and as you now have guessed
drove me totally insane!
(ha, ha—ha, ha)
Unspeakable, yes! But
I must tell more;
I must speak on
of that unspeakable horror!
Yes, I must speak on
as though being compelled;
that none of my story
to you be withheld.
So I must confess
to a phobia
and soon you'll see
that it's one not totally
unique just to me?
For in that house
on that horrible night;
there in the darkness
and in the dim light;
I saw the most frightening
and scariest monster of all
as he hurried and scurried
up and down that great hall
and I shall relate this just once
and never ever say twice—
that, I am deathly afraid
of little gray mice!
(ha ha ha—ha ha—ha ha)
Written on November 27, 1957, as a Halloween comedy skit—with weird laughs added at some of the pauses. Added to and revised in 2008.
Skipping School
Johnny is a mean boy,
as mean as he can be.
Skipping school is his great joy;
but he got caught you see.
Now at noon, there's study hall,
that's where he spends his time.
covered by a stack of papers tall.
Now how's that for a rhyme?
He had to make a speech today,
its theme was skipping school.