Accolade Poems

Where are you going, my Little Ones?
        Oh, my precious, dear Little Ones ...
            do not dishearten at my absences,
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Early afternoon delightful balmy zephyr...
February third two thousand and twenty

Yours truly secreted away
within heavenly nook
upon secluded hideaway property
2 Highland Manor apartment, I betook
myself to safe haven took
catch rays (sunbeams),

while crossword puzzle book
(moderately challenging)
draped across lap,
fast forward hours later
(think 11:08 PM)
ruminating...Read More

He walks around with his nose pointing upward in the air
With calculating eyes that are so fearful, mouth moving from side to side and a tongue that keeps twisting around the things that are profound. Nonsensical words are constantly dripping...Read More

Gossamer wings fluttering through the air
are the perfect canvas for Nature's art,  
no greater artist exists anywhere.
I wish I could pause time and press restart
and replay once more what She chose to share.

A butterfly was once an ugly thing
that...Read More

What would you know of hearts and their beating,
Midst a flock of sheep in pasture bleating, 

Your accolade of morning dew you hoist,
Anointing my tear ducts and wool with moist,

I'd hang on a branch smiling upside-down,
donning a natural self-imposed frown,

You...Read More

The Gazelle!!!

The morning cock crows
And the feeling grows
Towards the daedal damsel
With the gaze of a gazelle

She is an enigma
A portrait with dimples
The opera of the steeples
And with an accolade for charisma

In the center of my fantasy
She gives me a frenzied...Read More

Accolades And Barricades.

The accolades that I have won
The medals for all the deeds I’ve done
The countless diplomas and awards
The rapturous  applause

Don’t say who I am
But where I’ve been
And mean little
I don’t shout about it
And I keep it underwraps unseen

Far...Read More

Awarded An Accolade

Much homage on him had been paid;
Recognition given to with honor laid;
Person desired,
And had hired;
On then awarded another accolade.

Jim Horn

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Born in 1915 at Birkenhead by the Port River Inlet 
A son of Port Adelaide  as one of the best youd get
In the days before bridges he would row
Across the river to training and games hed go

He debuted for...Read More

..... cus i aint got no mother plucking rap skills mucker,
I'm a poet shall I show it
rhyme the line combine and row it,
I'm a sick ink flicker
tips fidget like a widget 
I'm a little bit prolific
that's a rap 
so get...Read More

Akin to a journalist (hoofing
NOT huffing on the beat)
heedful, mindful, and pain fully aware, bleat
me, asper caveats help me set sights
tacking within parameters of lawfulness,

when questing without sparking browbeat
upon my person, or worse...proceeding toward
said abstract destination until...
impossible mission complete
for verity...Read More

At 6:00 AM I rise to see
the earth in silent ecstasy
as morning sun shines down on me
and wraps me in its light.

My feathered friends all serenade
a sweet, sweet morning accolade,
right there beneath the willow’s shade
where I can watch their flight.

It...Read More

                  Write Must I Penning the Praises of My Lord Accolades ---
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The slow killing of a Nation

Women`s rights are at a crossroad the right to be 
educated work for a corporation sitting at a table 
making decisions that are useful for a firm but unsafe 
for the society. They have been...Read More

Between the cloud and field (Part2.)

In your dying days
The nights were not enough
For in fits and starts
Your faltering heart
Gave up diamonds in the rough

In fields sown for us
I hear strangers’ feet
You are now between the cloud and field
Just out of...Read More

At work one time, I was surprised
When a lady gave me quite a big smile
I've still got it, is what I surmised
I had more pep in my step for awhile

After a few more times it went bad
When I found, I...Read More

Deep breath
          Let it out, carry the blight
                    Another ... remember the...Read More

My life’s worthless without You, my Saviour*
…my soul’s great fortress…
…from sin-woes’ distress;
You made a grand change in my behavior
…with Your divine might…
…showing me Your light!
Yes, You left Your glory just to seek me out
Leading me toward heaven’s triumphant route.
You’re my...Read More

Love is like ones pedigree given utterly,
When one loves life seems to move in slow motion,
When one loves you tend to have merriment of different emotions that makes you feel accolade.,
Love beckons beyond your mind , beyond your soul but...Read More

Splat

Explosions do not always signify combustion but often combustion arrives after many years of layering the layers and tightly packing. Thus meaning that a fried piece of fat could slip and burst out of the prism shelf. Bringing with it...Read More

Heathen warriors dressed in the plaid
Victims of time and an evil brigade
Pursue their beliefs far into the South
Gaelic words from a Jacobite mouth

Like bairns against many a gun
The highlanders decided to run
Not for home and to safety for sure
But on,...Read More

you're so hidden
you're so afraid
i caught you staring at me
are you ready to downgrade?

you laughed and rolled your eyes back
as an accolade
have you used your fingers to tear apart
my accidental blockade?

boy, you didn't have to
there's a window just for you
a...Read More

A granny in a brightly lit flower frock is neither a spinning wheel or a basket of multi coloured wools. Multi coloured wools are very very useful indeed for wool wafts wonderful warmth. And warmth is great when cold so...Read More

Winter Chuckle

{Quatrain}
Mar 6,  2017• By daniel miltz •

A rasping geyser blushes fantastically 
Scratching nearby fountain crystals phenomenally 
Raging in blazing triumph and snicker
Shining 'n giggling in defined flicker

Whilst falling winter laughs merrily 
Into the cold brisk air trot, blithely
Nature...Read More

Furiously clacking away
At a tiny keyboard,
One parent computer-sentry,
The other a full time zone away.
When I manage to sneak a second,
Looking at all the contests
I would never have a chance
To enter, I wonder:
What is a blitz?
And thus spawned a small ditty,
Albeit...Read More