05 Apr 2023
by Mary Elizabeth
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose
Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times" , Basket , Dream , Easter Bunny , Empty , Full , Mary Elizabeth Rumsey , MEinRhyme , Missed , Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose , No eggs , Poetry , Reading , Rhyme , Scheme , Three , Whatever , Writing
I woke up and went into the yard-
I walked around and looked real hard.
.
There were no eggs to be found-
None at all were on the ground.
.
As I looked around in a gentle breeze-
There we no eggs in the tree.
.
Nor were there any behind the tree-
What could be going on? How could this be?
.
With my empty basket, I headed back inside-
I was sad, and hurt was my personal pride.
.
The Easter Bunny must have skipped my place-
It was so grim, and so hard to face.
.
And then suddenly I woke up from this nightmare-
I went outside, and much better did I fare.
.
I woke up and went into the yard-
I walked around and looked real hard.
-2016-
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08 Apr 2022
by Mary Elizabeth
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose
Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times" , Basket , Dream , Easter Bunny , Empty , Full , Mary Elizabeth Rumsey , MEinRhyme , Missed , Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose , No eggs , Poetry , Reading , Rhyme , Scheme , Three , Whatever , Writing
I woke up and went into the yard-
I walked around and looked real hard.
.
There were no eggs to be found-
None at all were on the ground.
.
As I looked around in a gentle breeze-
There we no eggs in the tree.
.
Nor were there any behind the tree-
What could be going on? How could this be?
.
With my empty basket, I headed back inside-
I was sad, and hurt was my personal pride.
.
The Easter Bunny must have skipped my place-
It was so grim, and so hard to face.
.
And then suddenly I woke up from this nightmare-
I went outside, and much better did I fare.
.
I woke up and went into the yard-
I walked around and looked real hard.
-2016-
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28 Mar 2022
by Mary Elizabeth
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose
Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times" , Basket , Dream , Easter Bunny , Empty , Full , Mary Elizabeth Rumsey , MEinRhyme , Missed , Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose , No eggs , Poetry , Reading , Rhyme , Scheme , Three , Whatever , Writing
I woke up and went into the yard-
I walked around and looked real hard.
.
There were no eggs to be found-
None at all were on the ground.
.
As I looked around in a gentle breeze-
There we no eggs in the tree.
.
Nor were there any behind the tree-
What could be going on? How could this be?
.
With my empty basket, I headed back inside-
I was sad, and hurt was my personal pride.
.
The Easter Bunny must have skipped my place-
It was so grim, and so hard to face.
.
And then suddenly I woke up from this nightmare-
I went outside, and much better did I fare.
.
I woke up and went into the yard-
I walked around and looked real hard.
-2016-
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24 Mar 2022
by Mary Elizabeth
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose
Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times" , Basket , Dream , Easter Bunny , Empty , Full , Mary Elizabeth Rumsey , MEinRhyme , Missed , Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose , No eggs , Poetry , Reading , Rhyme , Scheme , Three , Whatever , Writing
I woke up and went into the yard-
I walked around and looked real hard.
.
There were no eggs to be found-
None at all were on the ground.
.
As I looked around in a gentle breeze-
There we no eggs in the tree.
.
Nor were there any behind the tree-
What could be going on? How could this be?
.
With my empty basket, I headed back inside-
I was sad, and hurt was my personal pride.
.
The Easter Bunny must have skipped my place-
It was so grim, and so hard to face.
.
And then suddenly I woke up from this nightmare-
I went outside, and much better did I fare.
.
I woke up and went into the yard-
I walked around and looked real hard.
-2016-
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05 Feb 2022
by Mary Elizabeth
in The New That Happened To Unfold-From The Old
Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times" , Empty , Entertainment , Ghosts , Hanging , History , Mary Elizabeth Rumsey , Place , Poetry , Rhyme , Round , The New That Happened To Unfold-From The Old , Thriving , Town
A thriving town-
To an empty place,
with ghosts hanging
round.
-2011-
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09 Jan 2022
by Mary Elizabeth
in Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times 2011
Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times" , Billboard , Born , Buffalo , Dress , Empty , Entertainment , Mary Elizabeth Rumsey , NE , Poetry , Ranch , Rhyme , Shirt , Texas , Thunderstorm , White
1. A dress shirt.
2. An empty billboard.
3. A buffalo.
===================
Born by chance-
During a thunderstorm, on
a northeast Texas ranch.
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29 Aug 2021
by Mary Elizabeth
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose
Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times" , Childhood , Drink , Empty , Entertainment , Fries , Golden Arch , Grandma , Hamburger , Happy Meal , healthy , History , Mary Elizabeth Rumsey , Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose , Playground , Poetry , Rhyme , Ronald McDonald , Small , Toys
There was a time when Grandma took
us, to visit the Golden Arch-
We’d line up inside the house, and out to
the car, in a straight line we’d happily march.
.
We’d get a little hamburger, french fries, and
a drink that was small-
It was delicious, fun, and convenient, for all.
.
And, then, of course, came Ronald McDonald, the
playground, and the Happy Meal-
All over America, for children, this all, became
a great big deal.
.
Before we ate, we always had to check our new
toy-
Making sure it was the right one, for a girl or a
boy.
.
My sister did not want a boy toy-
And if my brother got a doll, there
was no joy.
.
To swap at the counter, was always done-
If we happened not to get the right one.
.
And now things are changing, for if the Happy
Meals are not nutritious, as they should be-
No anticipated toy, will the children see.
.
There was a time when Grandma took
us, to visit the Golden Arch-
We’d line up inside the house, and out to
the car, in a straight line we’d happily march.
-2010-
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15 Aug 2021
by Mary Elizabeth
in The New That Happened To Unfold-From The Old
Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times" , Ate it all , Cake , Dessert , Empty , Full pan , Mary Elizabeth Rumsey , Poetry , Rhyme , The New That Happened To Unfold-From The Old , Writing
Full cake in the pan-
To all gone, with an empty one on hand.
-2015-
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