ALIEN -NOT- HUMAN
Alien life form--- ---Far from human toucH
Living among it self--- ---In the heavens like a gurU
Intelligence kept from civilization--- ---Scientist call it a phantoM
Earth remains alone--- ---Like a secret ninjA
NASA's top secret--- ---You are not humanN
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Copyright © SKAT A | Year Posted 2013
Poetically poised on a dainty hill
Overlooking ever blue seas
Eagerly awaiting this surreal ILLUSION
Turrets made of imaginative calligraphy
Ruins that echo CREATIVITY
Yearning to belong in this poetic home
Paddle your toes in the moat of letters
Allowing the INFUSION of words to make a sentence
Listen to beautiful melodic lyrics in the great hall
Attic of ancient and famous sonnets ghostly sing
Carrying you EVENTUALLY to high emotional state
Ending up, it's INEVITABLE that you live forever on the dainty hill
By Emma Buckeridge
For contest "Poetry Palace"
2nd place win
Copyright © Emma Buckeridge | Year Posted 2011
S tarlit night sky dreams
T o reach for us,
A journey from infinity to finite
I nverse of our dreams,
R eciprocal of zero
W alking down to touch us
A long the starway from the stars;
Y esterdays will be tomorrows
T here will be a reverse journey,
O blivion in the tiny hand of a child,
T ime will be standstill
H ours to minutes to seconds
E very moment frozen to a single eternity.
S tarlit night sky also dreams
T o come down nearer to earth,
A s dreams also dream of us
R eversing our dreaming......
S hhh...dreams are dreaming!
Placement: 9th;(Feb. 2012)
Contest:Stairway to the stars
By :kash poet
Copyright © kash poet | Year Posted 2012
Keep well away from dark, forbidding dreams --
Instead, stay near the hearth and play your lyre;
Sleep even so will wait on wooden beams,
Seducing you beside your cozy fire.
Meticulous and careful you may be,
Evicting darting shadows with the blaze --
Inside your quiet cottage, patiently,
Night's emissary holds you in her gaze.
The cuckoo calls as midnight church-bells chime;
His warning message echoes from the walls --
Enchanted ears have lost all track of time,
So far from whispered fears as silence falls.
Her chilling hands then rip away your voice,
And images assail your inner eyes --
Denying you the act of conscious choice,
On captive lips she mixes truth and lies.
When sunlight climbs the sky and breaks her spell,
She blows a darkened kiss, and bids farewell.
Copyright © M. Teresa Blaylock | Year Posted 2007
When I was only five
Heard mommy always's say
Angel keep being naughty and you won't make it to
Entry for Adam Hapworth's
Captcha Acrostic Contest
Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2013
S - Sol reigns supreme in ebony space,
P - planets orbit Him in cosmic race,
E - each determined never to embrace.
C - Comet tails trail away from his face,
T - tracing a path that time will erase,
A - and mask its passage without a trace.
C - Clouds are recipients of His grace,
U - unhindered they roam from place to place.
L - Luna has a way of giving chase,
A - an eclipse becomes her secret ace,
R - resetting time to a lunar pace.
Written Jan. 15, 2016 for "Spectacular Acrostic - Poetry Contest".
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2016
C casually stands next to his saddled horse
O openly he weeps (so) full of his remorse
W what is left of pale pink running rose that grew
B blood floods from thorn pricks he's getting his due
O oh! tangled web with his love he did weave
Y yesterday she discovered all his cowboy lies believed
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2011
Crazy is defined by the crazy things you do
Really crazy things are just too crazy, too
A crazy person laughs when no one is around
Zealous crazy people are too busy to be found
Yes, crazy is as crazy does, who really can define?
Your definition of crazy is well kept in your mind.
Even when you’re normal, crazy still remains
Some keep crazy in their hearts, to look like they’re still sane.
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
People who spend their time devoted to poetry
Optimistic people who can be pessimistic as well
Elegant writers throughout society waiting ever so slowly and patiently to be known
Those who utter their feelings in to a well thought out and admired poem
Spirits with a talent, and who are happy.
Pleasing to read, persuades others to write poems as well
Of all forms of literature poems seem the best
Eccentric writings that inspire, express, and inform
Modern society vs. ancient work
Supercilious poems that express thee
thank u for looking at this poem.
hope u enjoyed- WÖLF
Copyright © Jacob WÖLF | Year Posted 2008
Self awareness ~ reflection
One living by ones own pace ~ comfortable
Learning to love self ~ Listening to Music at three a.m.
Independence~ Internal rest~ refreshing
Tranquilty ~ Peacefulness~ renewal
Understand of self and others~ empowering
Daring to dream~ Realizing hope ~ finding Faith
Enlightenment of the spirit ~ Happiness beginning till end!
Copyright © Patricia Sawyer | Year Posted 2008
Never forgetting about history
Ensuring it does not repeat itself
Walking proudly into the future
Yesterday now becomes the past
Elevating the mind to new heights
Action plan created and working
Rising and meeting the new call!
Copyright © Joseph Spence Sr | Year Posted 2007
. T ulips coated in dewy waxen gloss
U ndulating their warm fragrant breath
L eaving - that cold hearted Mr. Frost
I n a
P uddle of tears
S creaming - Spring is here!
Elaine Cecelia George, of Canada
Written: April 11, 2011
For: Carol Brown's contest - Spring Flowers
Awarded: First Place
Copyright © Elaine George | Year Posted 2011
S oft whispers of magic travel with the wind
W inking stars smile down upon you
E nchantment fills your heart.
E ntering the sky now,
T he moon lights the pathway of your dreams
D rowning your stress into seas of honey
R evealing your heart's desires
E xiling all sadness
A nd bringing pure happiness
M olding a smile upon your face
S ending you to a Magical Place!
Copyright © Maryam Jameela Haniff | Year Posted 2012
Marks from the shroom exposed as you
Undress, I caress your
Silky thigh-way, blessed by the mess you
Have made. lay down boo and
Rest the night has reached it's crest.
Overtime I'll relieve your stress, I'm
Obsessed... your life with
Me is inevitable, give up on your protests..
Requests will be satisfied,
Embraced, we can pass any test
Discover this love, I'm undefeated in my conquest...
Mellifluous sounds impress, harmonious melody
Abstract through cyber chats.. Your
Requests assist the prince to show you bliss, come
Kiss this man, rub your hands upon his chest.
Sample his skin and leave a hickey on his breast...
Copyright © Jared Pickett | Year Posted 2010
Sense of humour, elevating our spirits
Musing over the simple things in life, rejoicing at what we find
Imagination stimulated, childlike, seeing the wonders in life
Light heartedness, laughing at one’s self!
Everything as it is meant to be, smiling, enjoying, the gift of life
Copyright © Amy Rose | Year Posted 2013
P aranoia permeates, etching itself into your fractured face,
A cacophony of constant pressure; life remains a stressful race,
N othing to hope for, no positives like promotion in the workplace,
I nability to love, relationships lift anchor and set sail without chase,
C hildren crushing dreams under mortgages; age grows with disgrace
Copyright © Dan Keir | Year Posted 2013
Malevolent, feeds on the souls
Of man before disappearing into the
Copyright © Janette Fisher | Year Posted 2010
Ciggy’s day out this is just another normal walk but where shall I go to the haberdashery or to the local library on this wonderful February day. I think I will start at the library and look for a book on an auto harp or maybe a book about a calliope. So I can use them in my collaboration latter today. I am a little thirsty I think I will get a soda in an aluminum can of course with no algae. Now back to my condominium I will go cuz it’s time to start my live web show.
Copyright © craig schaber | Year Posted 2011
Free flowing and defiant about me
I imagine my life a
Copyright © Effie Blake | Year Posted 2006
Scary pictures on the wall,
Killing scenes encompass all.
Every year when ghosts arrive
Laughter fails. It cannot thrive,
Echo ghouls in twisted lust,
Timeless past of blood flaked rust.
Agents of fear bring Halloween,
Life beware! Death stalks unseen.
Racing heart, terror arises
Erasing hope in compromises
Midnight hour the spirits feast,
A test of courage for the human beast;
Image of Death, the skull with no face
Nestled in bones securely in place,
Skeletal remains, holding a mace.
Copyright © Janet Vick | Year Posted 2006
I'm not the greatest of all-times, but when I'm done,
I'll be an all time great in this lifetime of mine
Like the late great who came before my time
I will breed a new lifeline, that will breathe life like march of dimes
My story lines, will bring truth life; like troops who fight
Overseas, for rights of those who believe that death is life
Now that ain't right!
As the rich is getting richer, eating fillet me-non, while we barely feeding our appetite
Night after night
Survival has waged a war that gave us no choice but to battle and fight
Although, we'll be all right
They say we a dying breed, but that ain't right
Instead we're the light to a lying greed
That will enlighten life to a brand new seed
A man of God indeed
Freed from the Son that bleeds
Like the summer breeze
He's the sum that equals the amount of air I breathe
The air that please
A satisfaction like the birds and the bees
My word's words are the keys
That will fornicate with the mind and give birth to a seed
A seed of social change, that'll change our social economy
So shall our comradery
That will bring comfort to a struggling society
A synonym...similar to a civilization seeking for unity
Unifying the physics of theory
That seeks to explain the synopsis of a dying philosophy
Similar to the Cosby
X-cept my scrip-tic will speak more about our reality
Like life's calamity
And everything else in life that's destroying us systematically
However, I've discovered a system
That can mathematically destroy ignorancy
And turn our state of mind intellectually
I elect that He (God) selects me to be
And be that man who may lead this community
So that they (My Peoples) may commute with me
En-route to a destination, destine towards our destiny
Like we were destine to be
We were meant to be "Great" like the late great that came before we.
Because we are...
The reflection where perfection gave birth to the definition of greatness
Where great means Competent, Skilled, Well Informed, and Tremendous
Our potentials are endless
And only we not even the enemy can put an end to this
So it's time we put a stop to this
The biggest enemy of self
And that's envy and jelousness
Cause after this is Heaven or Hell and that's all there is
A promised made sealed with a kiss
Is the next best thing since "In the beginning"
In the first chapter of the first verse in Genesis!
Copyright © Ajalon Michael Zarate | Year Posted 2013
P_ Pleasant place not an ILLUSION
O_ Opens mind's CREATIVITY
E_ EVENTUALLY enter Zen place
T_ Trance like state INEVITABLE
Y_ Yearn time all senses INFUSION
P_ Pleasant early morning garden
A_ Alone mountain with valley view
L_ Laughing next to lapping water
A_ Any one garden, mountain, seashore
C_ Caught up surrounded by nature
E_ Enter state poetry palace
Written by: Sara Kendrick
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2011
Inside the fierce beast, beats the heart of a king
No challengers come forth to contest his throne
Leisurely days spent dreaming of his pride
Ingesting meat taken down by his females
Knowing his reign ends when age betrays
Enjoying his vigor as he awaits that fate
Another, younger male, comes to call
Lying in wait while the females are serviced
Inhaling the scent of the pride in heat
Only caution stays his hunger and power
Not so when the mighty male is exhausted
Out of the bushes he rushes the fatigued king
Ultimate victory assured as challenge roars out
Though winded, the pride male answers swiftly
Like boxers they circle, searching for weakness
Incensed at the impudence, the elder attacks
Keen reflexes, the challenger moves like a ghost
Engaging the king with teeth, claws and fury
A fatal mistake, now the old king lays wounded
Limping away, weak from blood loss and pain
Already he dreams of the death that approaches
Maybe his time is over, but another will come
Behind him, the new king begins his reign
Copyright © Steven Gadberry | Year Posted 2010
Love; laughter; loyalty; listening; learning!
Impulsive; ideals; intelligence; intense; inspirational!
Fervor; fury; fierceness; fate; fun!
Energy; elation; eagerness;excitement;enduring!
Copyright © Patricia Sawyer | Year Posted 2009
Pirouettes and dips, she dances round the floor
the music is intoxicating, the lights are asking, more?
Little feet keep dancing on the shiny waxed floor
as the winds of Utopia, sift through her darkly hair;
She hangs down like a rag doll, made of porcelain and stock
and he brings her to a tap dance on wooden shoes of knock;
Puppet is her nickname, he clips her like a ranger
up and down he pulls her, on a roller coaster ride
Prance my little reindeer prance and sing carefree
Petticoats of frill n' dainty, ruffled views are free
Essence of her beauty strewn, for every eye to see
Time elapses, viewers change, still she dances T,
He the Master her the Puppet, both are in disguise
when he fools the ignorant he also fools the wise
Claps of thunder from the peek-faced angled ones
and how he puffs with prides then wonder,
as he descends his Pagoda castle in the sky.
He goes to re-assemble his puppet of Di-la
but to his chagrined stumper,
she's gone to la-di-da...
Marion moments of joy ascend her as she dies with lastly sigh
All her parts are put together and she waves her last goodbye
Sonar sounds of sun and moon, light displays of stars and sky
Truth be told she never dances, just sits and looks and smiles
Ever heard of a good ending? Well that's what I'm getting to,
Regardless of a lifetime anchor, she's now dead n' turning blue.
Don't let this happen to you...
November 13, 2015
Copyright © Mystic Rose | Year Posted 2015
Spend your hard-earned cash on fuel for takeoff.
Pray that the government does not find out until gone.
Allow your free time for checking weather, not golf.
Case the local food store for dry goods you can con.
Evaluate your water supply needs, no water in cosmos.
Secure a safe place for waste, body waste floats to easy.
Have welding knowledge, so your stored rocket is close.
Internet may bring suspicion making government queasy.
Plan to go up straight in the air, horizontal rockets scare.
Copyright © cecil hickman | Year Posted 2009
Envision perfect tranquillity,
nature captured by an artist’s brush.
Attention's given to the landscape,
lush terrain, painted primal and rough.
Brindled hues morph into purple tints,
merging with lakes of azure blue, while
isolation promotes creation.
Splashes of gold, orange and red are
dappled on cerulean shores, where
blended patches of emerald green
decorate scenes of the great outdoors.
Staggered clouds of immaculate white
strewn across skies of aquamarine,
reflect off of a lake's placid sheen.
(A 2nd letter acrostic poem spelling "Nature’s Palette".)
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2016
R ascal with a twinkle in his dark-ringed eye
A morous feeling frisky under a full moon's light
C at strolled by- her voluptuous tail swishing to and fro
C oy glances by feline big blues
O vert flirting, then invited her to dine
O pulent feast of restaurant scraps made her swoon...
N uptials next - rascal raccoon carried her over the threshold of their new home.
for "Tell Me About It" contest
sponsored by Francine Roberts
Copyright © Carol Fillmore | Year Posted 2011
< Signs of the time
Enriched vibrant colors
Painted on minds eye canvass
To inscribe it's beauty to another
Eventually leaving one in awe
Marching in it's parade of showings
Begining to end
Each and every year
Requesting for it's safe return
Entry For Carol Brown's
Fall Is Around The Corner Contest
I Chose September
Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2011
Jack Frost etches glass with spirals of snow and ice,
A feathery pattern of crystalline cravings
Chiseled long into the night, with but a single
Kiss of winter’s icy cold breath to sustain him.
Frozen abstract swirls of intricate art, soon rise
Resplendent, bathed within dawn’s early morning light.
Opaque, with a mother-of-pearl sheen that glows, as
Shafts of sunlight melt and mold its shape into a
Translucent, shimmering, ever changing sculpture.
Written Nov. 27th , 2015 for “Acrostic: Jack Frost - Poetry Contest”.
The poem contains all of the mandatory words “ice, snow, winter, frozen, Jack”.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015