1. A child.
2. A box.
3. Someone else’s words.
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To see-
A simple copy.
Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose – MEinRhyme-And Everything Else I've Written In Given Time
09 Apr 2022 Leave a comment
in Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times 2011 Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times", Box, Child, Childhood, Copy, History, Lift, Poetry, Rhyme, Words
06 Apr 2022 Leave a comment
in The Need-To Read Tags: Childhood, Comic strip form, History, Pics, Reading, Rhyme, Stir, The Need-To Read, Words, Writing
07 Feb 2022 Leave a comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Change, MaryElizabeth, MEinRhyme, Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose, Spin, Truth, Words, World
The world began to spin-
And, then it did it over and over again.
.
What we did not want to know-
We changed so that the truth would not grow.
.
What we did not want to say-
We just turned the words another way.
.
We tricked ourselves in many things of thought-
In the end, the truth was never sought.
.
The way we wanted the world to be-
We created in our own society.
.
The world began to spin-
And, then it did it over and over again.
-2011-
05 Feb 2022 1 Comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Andertoons, Cell, Communication, Cordless, Holler, Mary Elizabeth Rumsey, Messaging, Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose, Party line, Phone booths, Phones, Plain, Poetry, Pony Express, Rhyme, Stand by wall, Text, Vocal, Words
We hollered across the plain-
With the prospect, of local information, to gain.
.
We waited, for word, by pony express-
From loved ones, to a specific address.
.
Snail mail eventually took its place-
Back then, it was considered letters delivered in haste.
.
And, then came the telephone-
With one person navigating, letting your personal
business, to the whole town be readily known.
.
The party line was certainly a go-getter-
Sharing a line, with just a few folks was a trend setter.
.
To remember the days, when we got a call-
And, had to stand, in the corner, and talk on the phone,
that was attached to the wall.
.
Pay phones helped to ease the load-
When we traveled elsewhere, on the road.
.
Cordless became the rule-
To talk out in the yard, became the normal cool.
.
The cell took its place in line-
Conversation everywhere is what we could find.
.
And, now when we holler at that special friend-
Instant messaging or a text is what we send.
.
Simple words, across the screen-
No vocals involved, just the message seen.
.
We hollered across the plain-
With the prospect, of local information, to gain.
.
23 Jan 2022 1 Comment
in To Change The Words To Clear-That Much Nagging Fear Tags: Anxiety, Believe, For sure, Mary Elizabeth Rumsey, Not sure, Poetry, Research, Rhyme, Tackle, To Change The Words To Clear-That Much Nagging Fear, Truth, Words
Some of those things that I read
I just cannot believe-
.
So I will research the subject,
and have the truth up my sleeve.
07 Dec 2021 Leave a comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Change, MaryElizabeth, MEinRhyme, Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose, Spin, Truth, Words, World
The world began to spin-
And, then it did it over and over again.
.
What we did not want to know-
We changed so that the truth would not grow.
.
What we did not want to say-
We just turned the words another way.
.
We tricked ourselves in many things of thought-
In the end, the truth was never sought.
.
The way we wanted the world to be-
We created in our own society.
.
The world began to spin-
And, then it did it over and over again.
-2011-
10 Nov 2021 Leave a comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: "Three by M.E./Rhymes of the Times", Flight, Found, Mary Elizabeth Rumsey, Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose, Opinion, Paper, Poetry, Read, Reader, Rhyme, Rounded, Stir, Supplement, View, Words, Write, Writer
To take flight-
To simply write.
.
To unload the brain-
To let the words rain.
.
To cause a stir-
To put it on paper.
.
To read about what is going round-
To supplement the words that are found.
.
To get many a view-
For a rounded out opinion, to acrue.
.
To take flight-
To simply write.
20 Aug 2021 Leave a comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Change, MaryElizabeth, MEinRhyme, Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose, Spin, Truth, Words, World
The world began to spin-
And, then it did it over and over again.
.
What we did not want to know-
We changed so that the truth would not grow.
.
What we did not want to say-
We just turned the words another way.
.
We tricked ourselves in many things of thought-
In the end, the truth was never sought.
.
The way we wanted the world to be-
We created in our own society.
.
The world began to spin-
And, then it did it over and over again.
-2011-
21 Mar 2021 1 Comment
in Modern Mother Goose-On The Loose Tags: Andertoons, Cell, Communication, Cordless, Holler, Mary Elizabeth Rumsey, Messaging, Modern Mother Goose-On the Loose, Party line, Phone booths, Phones, Plain, Poetry, Pony Express, Rhyme, Stand by wall, Text, Vocal, Words
We hollered across the plain-
With the prospect, of local information, to gain.
.
We waited, for word, by pony express-
From loved ones, to a specific address.
.
Snail mail eventually took its place-
Back then, it was considered letters delivered in haste.
.
And, then came the telephone-
With one person navigating, letting your personal
business, to the whole town be readily known.
.
The party line was certainly a go-getter-
Sharing a line, with just a few folks was a trend setter.
.
To remember the days, when we got a call-
And, had to stand, in the corner, and talk on the phone,
that was attached to the wall.
.
Pay phones helped to ease the load-
When we traveled elsewhere, on the road.
.
Cordless became the rule-
To talk out in the yard, became the normal cool.
.
The cell took its place in line-
Conversation everywhere is what we could find.
.
And, now when we holler at that special friend-
Instant messaging or a text is what we send.
.
Simple words, across the screen-
No vocals involved, just the message seen.
.
We hollered across the plain-
With the prospect, of local information, to gain.
.