Poetry Corner: Little Shop of Horrors

By Joseph L. Fuentes

For The Cordova Times

 

Oreos are still good

But at the end of the day

They’re just nuggets of food

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With nothin’ to say…

 

Drippin’ from a thorn

Of an Avocado Rose…

With Love from, Orin…

Comes this Cheeky little Prose…

 

Sturdy, Heavy, Dull…

…I can be a little Slow…

Harmless and Grateful

Just so you know…

 

I was Lost in ‘The Gutta…’

Found in a Skid Row Spot Light…

My Heart was Just a Flutta

Growlin’ and burnin’ so bright…

 

So, I took another chance

Just to say hello

Only this time, In bright red pants

On stage and in a Show..

 

Surrounded by Talent

A Chain-Link, Picket Fence

A  Great, Big, Little Shop Event

And One Hell of an Experience

 

Smartly Written

From Beginning to End

Like a Pussycat, Kitten

In a Grown-up, Game of Pretend

 

A Wonderfully Selected

Flawless Imperfection…

Produced and Directed

With Grace and Profession

 

Dear Cast, Crew and yes… you too…

It’s all about, ‘You Know Who…’

I Tried and it’s True…

I mean, Really… “Who Knew?!?”

 

…I could sing and act like a jerk

Chopped up and flyin’ high

Hangin’ onto a back-stage smirk

Dyin’ and laughin’ while I tried to Die..

 

For Friends and Family

‘Cause someone said I was allowed

In the “Tragic,” “Name” of Comedy…

Off key and a little too loud..

 

Thank you for letting me Play…

I did it all for my Son…

Just for him to tell my Son, “No Way!

“Look at what Dad just did…

All, In The Name of Fun!”

 

“Closed” really does mean, “Open…”

Plants don’t really eat people.

Real Men are Always Gentlemen.

& Some Stories…

…are just flat-out,

Unbelievable.

 

Like, Cold Milk

& an Oreo Cookie…

Catchy…

But still,

 

It’s a little Spooky…

Bein’ an ‘Old,’

Cordovan Rookie…

Joseph L. Fuentes came to Cordova for the fishing, participating in this year’s season, and decided to stay. He currently works at AC and has taken part in Little Shop of Horrors hosted by Barclay Kopchak.

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