S
Saboteurs sabers sacrifice sack clothed
seminarians spouting safe sex.
Sarcastic salacious savage slave masters
spread sickly seeds.
Self-possessed, self-inflicted, self-indulgent,
self-deceptive, self-righteous, self-limiting,
self-knowledge, self-contained succumbs.
Satisfactory satirical salutations seem salient
sometimes.
Sour sappy sapsuckers spit scant school sayings.
Scavengers steal scenes scribbling
scrambled scriptures.
Seeking seclusion senile sensations
safely surface.
Soul saving sermons seeming somewhat
serious someday sour.
Seeing eye dogs don’t serve the sighted among us
or do they?
“T” many ain’t ready for “T” yet,
but I’m hoping and praying that we finally
teach our young the alphabet.
T
Tacit taboos taunt tall talents.
Tacky tacklers teach tainted theories
to terrified throngs tautologically.
Tapping tarnished tasks tame the
tenaciously toilet trained timorous tiny tikes.
Tatterdemalions tattletale terribly tearful
tawdry tales through teenage terminology.
Test tube testis terminate terse theoretical
thermodynamics.
Thick-skinned thinkers think the third world
trusts them.
Thespians thoughtfully throw thunderbolts toward
threatened thin-skinned thugs.
Time-honored tillers toil timelessly tipping
tongue twisting truths.
Tomorrow’s torch song is best sung today
so that true love can be uncovered.
“U” many ain’t ready for “U” yet,
but I’m hoping and praying that we finally
teach our young the alphabet.