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PARADISO OREO -Cookies Gotz No Brains - Pt 3
by A PAX → (All Poetry by A PAX)
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COOKIES GOTZ  NO BRAINS Pt 3
 
PARADISO OREO
 
For ten years the wars continued
Thru a hundred generations
Cuz cookies have a shelf life
Marked by expiration
 
And tho their days were numbered
They lived life to the max
Free range, organic sweeties
Out of vacuum packs
 
They lived within death's shadow
And yet the strong survived
Despite the threat that Ed
Obsessively supplied



 
The traces of his battle scares
Were evident to all
As well as lonely anguish
When to his hounds he'd call
 
Yoohooooodiiiiiiiduuuuuueeeeeeee
 
(They ran off with the ice cream ogre, remember?)
 
A toothless demon horrid
A belly lined in brass
With boozy breath of beer
And noxious farts of gas
 
His head was filled with pimples
A slimy pulpish waste
That grew to pointed horns
Above his devil's face
 
And from his rotted rump
His crack soon grew a tail
With arrow point at end
He's spear as cookies wailed
 
Oh Nooo Mr Ed is gonna be mean to meeee!
Agggghhhh
 
 
 
And so.....
 
When cookies reached a toasty age
Their chewy texture stale
The found themselves recruited
By molded cookies  frail
 
 
Pssssssssst Com' Errr Little Cookie
 
Join a secret sect
Rewards will be beautific
A sacrifice for Oreo
A dunking honorific
 
HUH?
 
Bathe yourself with poisons
Ed's mouth is lined in metal
The poison will go down his pipes
And in that belly settle
 
He will never know
Until it is too late
Your death as will as his
All well celebrate
 
Da crumb you say!!!???
 
Listen!!!
 
You'll go to Cookie Paradise
Baked in a virgin pan
Flipped by 60 spatchulas
By an ungloved hand
 
Ohhh La La
But
I knead time to rise on this!
Hmmmm....not done yet, still thinking
 
Now A Pax led those sweeties
To fight, not sacrifice
She was against those Moldies
And suicide advice!!!
 
There is no need for murder
Ed can be redeemed
We'll teach him to be loving
And only eat........ice cream
 
The cookies had their doubts
And found A Pax naive
The moldies bowed to OREO
Their COOKIE CRUMB supreme
 
But now 
 
All was such a mix up
Lumps within the batter
With Cookieville divided
Ed....was....getting.....fatter
 
To Be Continued
 
YOOHOOODIIIIDUUUUEEEEE!!!
 
Pax
A
6/22/06
 
Pax means peace in Latin



 



So is the trap set?
or
Is love the answer
 
See what arises!!
 
Muuhaahaaa


 
 
 


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 Reviews of "PARADISO OREO -Cookies Gotz No Brains - Pt 3"
Reviewed on June 29, 2006
Ice cream is a wonderful idea! The cookie war is an exciting thing to watch!
B&R

Reviewed on June 25, 2006
Oh I can't wait to see what happens next. Wonderful fun read, Anita...and very entertaining!!!!

Sandie Angel :o)

Reviewed by J M (Reader)
Reviewed on June 24, 2006
Adorable -- Oreos have always been my favorite.:)

Reviewed by Chrissy McVay
Reviewed on June 24, 2006
I'm with Shoma, Ed's poem led me back to this one to see what his 'inspiration' was... Love his books, by the way!

Reviewed by Aberjhani
Reviewed on June 24, 2006
A poetic treat of epic cookie proportions and one seriously sweet read.
Aberjhani

Reviewed by Sara Coslett
Reviewed on June 24, 2006
Anita, I am laughing my *** off. And I am mesmerized by the way you stylize your poems with html. Can I borrow your cookie cutter? ~ Sara

Reviewed by Shoma Mittra
Reviewed on June 24, 2006
Laffing still.....just read Ed's poem and came here to see what you said that made up Ed's retaliation. :-) shoma

Reviewed by Arthur Tugman
Reviewed on June 24, 2006
Pax, I love your Oreo poem and I figured out how to work this review thingey. I love your graphics. And thank you for being the first to warmly welcome me in the Den.

Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)
Reviewed on June 24, 2006
Incredible work..damn you're good!! Love it!
I saved this one..LOL LOL LOL !!!!


Vesna :)

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
Not Ice cream, make Ed Scream..
Shrek we want Shrek and the big cookie thingy. He does know the muffin man....

Reviewed by Regis Auffray
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
Thank you for sharing you creative humor, Anita. Love and peace to you,

Regis

Reviewed by Rhonda Galizia
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
You're a ROYAL HOOT, Good Queen A PAX! I agree with ET -
You are truly a HUMOR poet-extraordinaire...Looking forward to your continuing Cookie War Saga! love, Rhonda

Reviewed by E T Waldron
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
YOu are a humor poet extroadinaire Ms A Pax, and now I'll see what your nemesis had to say;-)

Et

Reviewed by SHERRY HEIM
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
Very cute, Anita!!! gonna have to come back and read s'more.
Take care,
Sherry

Reviewed by Kate Burnside
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
Angelic A versus the D.E.A.D... Dreaded Ed Acting Dumb... mind you, he has a heart of gold, otherwise, don't he?? Or is it brass? Guess his dogs could tell you THAT, too! If he's ingesting noxious cookies, who knows what he will be excretin... looks like the days of Planet Earth are numbered, then... and him such a Friend of Nature!?? Keep up with the Power Of Love, dear Pax... couched in poison, but of course! Are you also gonna be takin up the cause of all those Ice Cream Cones that have gone the way of the Cute Cookies, then, if Ed continues with his sweet tooth?? Mind you, he DOES only have the one left, so rot that one and he will be pretty tame!! Only you could produce such an accurate word portrait of one of our most loved characters in the guise of one of the most ghastly!! Guess there are just two sides to all of us... unless you're a cookie who doesn't know it's good side from it's bad... I'm enjoying this bit of jello-slingin! Reminds me of my kids' birthday parties! :)) LOL Kate xx

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
And the battle goes on....more please!!

Eddie you better be good my mate this woman is going to get you good....lols!!

Love Tinky

Reviewed by Peter Paton
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
Anita
We as enthusiastic spectators are being treated to the Battle of the Cookies..
Who will prevail...
Watch this space !!
Peter

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
PAX/PEACE . . .
Again, you never cease to amaze with your witty constructions.

Wine, cookies, Hmmmmmmm . . . are you sugar powered? Is that what causes your delightful mind to conjure these gems?

Kudos
Richard

Reviewed by Ed Matlack
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
If the dogs didn't send you pics, I can arrange to do so...LOL! He is so photogenic when skinny dippin'in the cookie vats...enough to give you lifetime nightmares...fun this has been, Ed

Reviewed by Gwen Dickerson
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
I'm enjoying this delightful drama between you and Ed! But.....
Oh whoa is me, boo hoo, boo hoo
I love to munch on cookies too
I never thought of myself as wicked
My curse is that I'm deeply addicted
Perhaps I should try a 3 step program--giving up cookies, one day at a time. Forgive me little cookies! Save me Anita!

Reviewed by Sue Hess
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
this is great,

Reviewed by William Haynes
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
I hope Ed survives his encounter
Bill

Reviewed by Mr. Ed
Reviewed on June 23, 2006
A toothless demon horrid

A belly lined in brass

With boozy breath of beer

And noxious farts of gas



His head was filled with pimples

A slimy pulpish waste

That grew to pointed horns

Above his devil's face



And from his rotted rump

His crack soon grew a tail

With arrow point at end

He'd spear as cookies wailed



YOOHOOODIIIIDUUUUEEEEE!!!



Those damned dogs sent you some pictures, didn't they????!!!!!



You are Truly The Evil One, Queen A Pax! - and now, I must plot my revenge, while devouring dozens of Cookie People, of course.



SPEAR, CHOMP, SLURP, BUUUURPPP.... Damned Dogs....


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