Paint It Yellow

If you're feeling rotten, rough

Too much nasty noxious stuff

Don't snap, crack and shout “Enough!”

Paint it yellow


Let's have misery no more

Kick your glumness out the door

Spread a shade that's rich and pure

Paint it yellow


Like the sunshine through a shower

Bright and brilliant packed with power

Don't be dull or drab or dour

Paint it yellow


Like bananas, like the moon

Like a cheerful child's balloon

Like a humming happy tune

Paint it yellow


Like a slice of Cheddar cheese

Like a lemon that you squeeze

Like a swarm of buzzy bees

Paint it yellow


You've no need to watch the news

Make a plan to beat the blues

What's the colour you should choose?

Paint it yellow


Umbrella

My umbrella keeps me dry

When the rain falls from the sky

Don't wear hats upon my head

'Cos it does the job instead


Storms and downpours everywhere

I'm protected, I don't care

Even works in sleet and snow

Shielding me from head to toe


Metal handle, plastic top

Pink with purple polka dots

Surely it's the safest bet

As I'm dry but you're all wet


Let it drizzle, drip, drip, drop

Let it shower, plip, plip, plop

Till the sun comes out to play

Then my brolly folds away

Best Dressed Dog

My canine's super smart

Dressed in the latest fashions

Loves all designer wear

Picks clothing with a passion


With walk and dinner done

He doesn't want to stop in

But take the Eurostar

To Paris to go shopping


Armani, Ralph Lauren

DKNY, Versace

Pierre Cardin, Paul Smith

Louis Vuitton and Gucci


In leggings, boots or hat

Bandana or a sweater

My dog looks oh so cool

Yes - he's a real trend Setter

For Sale

Ten thousand pounds my asking price

Condition? Nearly new

All parts are working perfectly

A bargain buy for you


I plucked it from my inner self

Somewhere close to my heart

I'll surely shed a ton of tears

The moment it departs


It comes with guarantee attached

Had just one owner too

(Don't be confused – it's not a fish

Or found under my shoe)


So I hope we can make a deal

I'm desperate, on the dole

Please Mister Satan splash that cash

I want to sell my soul

For You

I've poems poking out my ears

That can't fit in my head

I've poems lost up in the loft

And stashed under my bed


I've poems on my new laptop

In wardrobes on coat hooks

I've poems in the kitchen sink

And published in my books

I've poems fixed to chandeliers

I've poems in the hall

I've poems in the garden shed

And scrawled on every wall


I've poems on the washing line

All hanging down on pegs

I've poems on my mantlepiece

My torso, arms and legs


I've poems on my mobile phone

And in the bathroom too

I've no space for another poem...

So this one is for you

My Nonsense Poem

Nonsense poem

Pickling pyjamas

Nonsense poem

Playing snap with llamas

Paint your dad blue

Ants that won't stop growing

Everything's absurd inside my nonsense poem


Nonsense poem

Bicycles and burnt toast

Nonsense poem

Cuddling a lamppost

Backwards I talk

Sunbathe though it's snowing

Nutty is the norm when it's my nonsense poem


Nonsense poem

Lumberjacks and limpets

Nonsense poem

Vacuuming your armpits

Stroke a cactus

Toing but not froing

Craziness is cool 'cos it's my nonsense poem


Nonsense poem

Mondays are abolished

Nonsense poem

Bald heads must be polished

My pen's run out

Who knows where it's going?

That's my nonsense ending to my nonsense poem


K.I.N.D.

You can't be a carrot

Or a clock

You can't be a sardine

Or a sock

You can't be a carpet

Or a key

But you can be

K.I.N.D.


You can't be a proton

Or a pin

You can't be a bottom

Or a bin

You can't be a fungus

Or a flea

But you can be

K.I.N.D.

You can't be a wobble

Or a wow

You can't be cream cake

Or a cow

You can't be a thimble

Or a '3'

But you can be

K.I.N.D.


You can't be a rhythm

Or a rock

You can't be a shadow

Or a...SHOCK!

You can't be a telly

Or a tree

But you can be

K.I.N.D.

You can't be a whimper

Or a wig

You can't be a handbag

(Small or big)

You can't be a pimple

Or a ‘p’

But you can be

K.I.N.D.

So set your inner angel free

And show the world you're

K.I.N.D.

All I Want...

Don't want new silk pyjamas

A hamster or iguana

A basketball, a pair of training shoes

A skateboard, a computer

A t-shirt or a scooter

As all of them will leave me unamused

Don't want ten bars of chocolate

A Star Wars Lego rocket

A budgie, board game or a mountain bike

A pair of purple wellies

A pack of perfumed smellies

These presents are not items that I'd like

What I want's packed with pages

Will fill my time for ages

You'll see it tops my wish list if you look

It's bound to entertain me

And make me much more brainy

'Cos all I want for Christmas is...

A BOOK!

Hyperlink

Why's there no 'q' in cucumber?

Could I teach my cat to rumba?

Is the ocean safe to drink?

Find out!

Click a hyperlink


What makes hairy people hairy?

Why was Mary quite contrary?

How come old socks always stink?

Simple!

Click a hyperlink


What's the capital of Norway?

Will my head fit through that doorway?

Why do nans and grandads shrink?

Unsure?

Click a hyperlink


Why are werewolves scared of silver?

Why does nothing rhyme with silver?

Is a skunk quite like a skink?

Answers?

Click a hyperlink


Who invented semolina?

Have they found Mrs Demeanour?

Can an avocado think?

Who knows?

Click a hyperlink


Why all this toing and froing?

How'd you stop a crow from crowing?

What words should complete this poem?

Easy!

Click a hyperlink


Exercise Bike

When building my muscles

And pumping my blood

I never get rained on

Or covered in mud


Exercise bike, exercise bike!

Exercise, exercise, exercise bike!


I'm still where I started

The very same place

Unlikely to win

Any Tour de France race


Exercise bike, exercise bike!

Exercise, exercise, exercise bike!


My two wheels are spinning

As fast as the Flash

But no need to panic

Because I can't crash


Exercise bike, exercise bike!

Exercise, exercise, exercise bike!


There's not any traffic

There aren't any jams

I'm free of all cars

Coaches, buses and trams


Exercise bike, exercise bike!

Exercise, exercise, exercise bike!


Don't want to go swimming

Play football or run

I've found a new way

To keep fit that's more fun


Exercise bike, exercise bike!

Exercise, exercise, exercise bike!


Exercise, exercise

Exercise, exercise

Exercise, exercise...

BIKE!


(PHEW!)

Echo

I'm an echo, echo, echo

I rebound, bound, bound

Carbon copy, copy, copy

Of a sound, sound, sound

Making ripples, ripples, ripples

Making waves, waves, waves

Haunted houses, houses, houses

Creepy caves, caves, caves

Hitting ceilings, ceilings, ceilings

Hitting walls, walls, walls

In the distance, distance, distance

Hear me call, call, call

I'm a mimic, mimic, mimic

I'm a clone, clone, clone

Noise recurring, curring, curring

Once it's thrown, thrown, thrown

Though returning, turning, turning

I can't stay, stay, stay

I must quietly, quietly, quietly

Fade away, way, way, way, way...

Blue Plaque

I dream that

When I’m gone

I’ll have one of those

Shiny blue famous-person-lived-here plaques

Fixed high above the front door of my house

For the world to see

And remember me with fondness

‘Neal Zetter Lived Here, 1959-????’

But what inscription could follow?

‘Author of XXX Poetry Collections’?

‘Inspirer of Children, Teens and Adults’?

‘Visitor to X,000 Schools‘?

‘Silver Book Award Winner’?

‘Comedy Club Performer and Host’?

No thank you

Just 

‘Good Human Being’ 

In the end

Who could wish for more?

R a ndo m

Spaghetti

Confetti

Piano

Your settee

It's completely ran

Dom

Wise wizard

Pet lizard

Pork Sausage

My gizzard

It's definitely

r A n d o M

Half-burnt toast

High lampost

Botswana

A dead ghost

It's absolutely

R

AN

D

o

M

Fake flippers

Fried kippers

A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, Z, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y, Y

Nail clippers

It's totally modnar

La la la la la la BOING!

Chandelier

x = 2y – 7

Squabble

It's obviously

Ra nd oM

Hot chilli

Caerphilly

X factor

So silly

It's unmistakably

amdorn

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrr a n d o m

RANDOM!

(PS Hiccup, tinkle, pufferfish)

Dad Joke

(Dad joke noun, informal: An unoriginal or unfunny joke of a type supposedly told by middle-aged or older men. "He makes a lot of corny dad jokes.”)

Not a giggle to be found

Not a titter, not a sound

Stony silences abound

It's a dad joke!

Should we laugh or should we cry?

Should we heave a heavy sigh?

Let's wave comedy goodbye

It's a dad joke!

Thinks he's witty, wacky, smart

Thinks his humour tops the chart

Much less funny than a fart

It's a dad joke!

Zero cackles, chuckles, cheers

Many moans, groans, boos and jeers

Poke both fingers in your ears

It's a dad joke!

Only he will raise a smile

It's a torture! It's a trial!

Everybody - run a mile!

It's a dad joke!

Still he's promising some more

Though we've heard them all before

What's that thing we should ignore?

It's a dad joke!

Perform!

I want to holler, howl, shout!

I want to jump, move about!

I want to cause a loud din!

I want to make you join in!

I want you tapping your feet!

I want you loving my beat!

I want you lost in my rhyme!

I want you clapping in time!

I want to visit your schools!

I want to milk your applause!

I want to WOW you on stage!

'Cause I'm a performance poem

But...

I'm stuck here on this page

353

I'm the king of this castle

In charge, in control

An aeroplane pilot

On special patrol

It's my new perspective

So much more to see

Top deck

Front seat

On the 353

I'm a red metal giant

Head scraping the sky

I peer down at pavements

Positioned up high

Pedestrians swarming

Like wild honey bees

Top deck

Front seat

On the 353

In my mind it's me driving

And stopping at stops

Now noticing tall trees

Flats over some shops

It's my place, my space

Look at me! Look at me!

Top deck

Front seat

On the 353