Antipathy – FOWC with Fandango

Written for Fandago:

a deep-seated feeling of dislike; aversion.

Always on Edge

Settling down with my mac in my lap 
I feel the damp air, I need a long nap. 

The sun doesn’t shine per the CDCC 
Okay that’s a lie, and it’s made up by me. 

I don’t like the days of tooling around. 
I feel like a pauper with his head to the ground. 

What I wanted to do was just sit here and veg 
Antipathy keeping me right on the edge.  

©2020 CBialczak Poetry

Unpresidented: FOWC with Fandango

For all of the international followers, I wonder what the world is thinking.

Donald Trump needs to be Un-Presidented and soon!!!!

Does the world know that most Americans do not agree with Trump?

Does the world know that much of America has risen above racial injustice more than is depicted in our news?

Does the world know that Americans are in a state of frustration and fear now that we may fall under a dictatorship? Is that what it is?

Does the world know and remember that we are a melting pot, a place for all people to live freely?

These words….

…. are not for America!

©2020 CBialczak

Written for Fandango:



Since I am on a One-Word Poem kick, here goes….
Well, first let me “thank” Fandango for such an obnoxiously difficult word!
This poem makes nearly no sense at all, but given the limited words and letters it is all I could come up with!

My Bio

I don’t want to be a snob  
my boss is so obnoxious  
He wants me to cry and sob  
When he tells me “take a bus”  
I know that very soon  
I will see in the sun  
The heat’s a helpful boon  
I learned that from my son.  
So get out of that box  
And hold the little nub  
Of horn right on that ox  
Instead of reins, this sub. 

©2020 CBialczak Poetry

Odd: FOWC with Fandango

Written for:

The Cat Sneaks In…

When the cat finally came  
He noticed something was wrong  
No one was talking  
No one singing a song  
The house was so quiet  
It sounded empty and bare  
The sound was so odd  
The cat tried not to stare  
When he got in the house  
The kids were sleeping in bed  
Both tucked in tight  
Upon the pillow, their head.  
The cat couldn’t stand  
The quiet all through the house  
He started to scream  
He even woke up the mouse  
The children woke up  
And were scared half to death  
The cat sat there waiting  
The cat holding his breath  
They started to cry  
And the cat he felt bad  
All he wanted to do  
Was have fun like they’d had.  
He looked at the kids  
And smiled best as he could  
The kids would be happy  
Well, he thought that they should  
He started to stare  
And wonder how they’d react  
They started to smile  
They started laughing in fact  
The cat was so happy  
He jumped up and down  
The kids they just chuckled  
He acted just like a clown.  
When all of a sudden  
The hall light went on  
Mom and dad they were coming  
The fun was all done.  
The cat would be back  
If not later, then soon  
And he snuck out the window  
Using light from the moon. 

©2020 CBialczak Poetry

As most of my followers can tell by  now, I love Dr. Seuss! This is another piece of my fan-fiction poetry.

Hunter: FOWC with Fandango


The Hunter

Into the dark 

He lies waiting 

To see where his prey will lead 

Into the dark 

He walks steadily 

To follow his prey  

Into the dark 

He focuses intently 

To put his prey in sight 

Into the dark  

He sends the shell 

To kill the prey, he has been 

Waiting for, 

Walking towards, 

Focusing on, 

Coming in for the kill.  

©2020 CBialczak Poetry

Survive: FOWC with Fandango

Written for Fandango:

I pray you survive

When I think about  
the last fourteen years 
and all of the places I’ve been 
the people I have met 
those who have had an influence  
on who I am today 
I have certain people who I care about 
that I think about 
that I don’t always talk to 
who are there for me 
while I am there for them 
and they know who they are 
because that is how we are 
and it is at this time 
that I pray 
that my friend 
my sister 
will survive 
all she is going through 
despite the pain 
despite the desire to give up 
and to give in 
to the cards that were dealt 
which are those  
which I would like to take away 
so that she may continue to live 
for the valuable person she is.  

©2020 CBialczak Poetry


Nerd: FOWC with Fandango

Written for Fandango:

The Old Lady

Once there was a lady 

Who looked just like a nerd 

She knew that people liked her 

But who, she never heard. 

She went to watch a movie 

And sat there all alone 

She didn’t have a partner 

She never had a phone. 

Her head was feeling heavy 

She wanted just to sleep 

They told just to go home 

Her money she could keep.  

©2020 CBialczak Poetry

Credibility: FOWC with Fandango

Written for Fandango:


When out of the blue 
you see him alone 

No one to talk to  
no one on his phone 

He hasn’t got much 
left to say anyway 

his credibility lost 
on this very sad day 

He made up that lie 
to make him seem grand 

The only thing left 
is the scar on his hand 

No one to talk to 
now always alone 

Devious and deceptive 
deep down to the bone

©2020  CBialczak Poetry

Design: FOWC with Fandango

I love it when multiple challenges come from one blogger. I get so much done!!

Your Design

Name it and think it  

Prepare the design 

If you want something 

Well I’ll make it fine. 

Put all of your thoughts 

Out there on the block 

I’ll make sure to use them 

People take stock. 

©2020 CBialczak Poetry