Thursday, May 1, 2025

Moose and Goose: Poem in 5 Acts

 

Moose and Goose: 1st Act

Moose and Goose

Together had had sweet juice.

Everything was clear

For these two, there,

More than friendship

Between the Dog and Sheep.

The music was playing the dance,

The guests laugh and embrace

With pride and grace

The sweet stacks

Of the best banana pancakes.

Ohm, what do I see?

It is bad for me.

The sheep is on her back,

The loyal Dog is on the top.

There is no more grace,

And nobody wanted to dance.

What about Moose and Goose?

They finished the juice.

The Goose was on the loose.

He had too much booze.

What happened to the Moose?

It was a text that he went on a cruise,

Drinking more booze.

There is no more news,

And I do not have any clues.

Tomshinsky@2025


Moose and Goose: 2nd Act

I

Mose raised his hoof.

Goose ducked on the roof.

On squawk, one stamp

Then came a bruise

With a stamp of a thumb. –

How does it sound?

II

The moose wears a sombrero.

The Goose is in a Mariachi jacket.

Tacos flying everywhere.

The entire farm caught

In pure madness thought.

Joy on the stage,

And we are turning the page.

III

Honey, honey,

My flappy bunny,

You are very funny. –

Sugar, sugar,

You are a real looker.

I wish I could say it sooner.

The Goose was flyer

And a big liar.

Moose was brown and tall

And could move a wall.

‘Cherrific’ party

Turn out to be wild.

Terrific oligarchy 

Without any certainty

And any simple safety.

I have a hearty 

Feel of sympathy, 

And pity.

IV

Moose spend 

The night in jail

Because of the beating attempt.

Nobody will bail

The bad friend.

Unfortunately, this is a new trend.

I am sorry

For the violent end.

Tomshinsky@2025


Moose and Goose: 3rd Act

I

Moose lawyered up

Because he was self-destroyed

After the jail time.

He committed a public crime emblem

Because of the drinking problem

More than on grass a day

Because he passed out on the grass

After drinking more than one glass

Every day.

II

A lawyer was an old friend

A Giraffe with a long neck.

He was tall and peaceful,

A lawyer is not a fool.

As usual, he loved to read a book,

Book a day,

Every day, every day.

His long neck was above the trees

Eating all the healthy leaves.

 

III

You will not miss the sentiments of savannas.

He was a lawyer, and did not eat bananas.

Dress elegant, in brown-spotted fur

And pretty boots covered his beautiful long hoof.

Also, he wears hats to be allured.

He was good and never prelude.

IV

The long neck Giraffe’s story

It was a mission to send Moose to rehab,

As helping an old friend

Was brave and extraordinary.

He wanted to pay back

As Moose was a long-time client.

Tomshinsky@2025

Moose and Goose: 4th Act

The doctor was a foxy Sheep

She runs the place

Like an ocean ship –

Smooth and effective,

And soon our Moose got a new perspective.

Winter left rebab space

For joyful spring to come.

Our Moose became better,

Sober, and this is all what is matter.

With the moon light,

At lonely nights,

He was dreaming about the Goose. –

O’ Goose, my lovely bird,

I love you so much as it hurt

My loving heart.

I do not fight,

And I cannot sleep tight.

My love, we should never be a part,

Wait for me at the farm.

I have a flower in my arm.

Tomshinsky@2025 

Moose and Goose: 5th Act

I know you want to know

What does Goose do as a solo?

Feathered Goose lived at the farm,

Very close to the barn.

She always wondered

What happened

To her long-time friend, Moose.

Is his current life smooth?

She came to the bench

At the ranch.

They have seen many suns

Raised at the juice drinking time.

They knew each other’s tunes

They laughed, flirted, and stayed cool.

Everything was fine

When they sit and wait for the moon.

Listening and whispering

To the symphony of hearts’ rhythm swaying.

Only God knows how to bring joy

To two lonely hearts, o’ boy!

Tomshinsky@2025

 

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