Each day I exclaim,
display my satisfaction.
Have I found a solution
to my prickly problem?
Or have I found that rather nice town?
It's in California - right there,
on the arm of the Pacific.
A lovely place to be.
I might come across a wonderful alloy
made of copper and nickel.
It has a high electrical resistance,
and is quite cool. So cool.
Do I exclaim in order to praise
a town that's so good to be in,
a piece of metal that's so, so cool?
Ah, it is so. Eureka! Eureka! Eureka!
(24 Aug 2023)
Categories:
alloy, adventure, celebration, travel,
Form: Free verse
Dear vibrant artist
Magic is bestowed on you
Master transformer
Lead the way through the dark night
Your call illuminates souls
Categories:
alloy, bird, creation, friendship, magic,
Form: Tanka
It's time for my great NAVY to ashore,
in dandelion summer rest in peace,
forgetting anchor in the bog - to soar,
or rust neglected in the glitch, at least.
It's time to realize what you have meant
by saying that you ought to make it hurt.
And, purely clear in this fair intent,
you have wound up treating me like dirt.
You're still completely sure in your rave
that life has been arranged in that way,
that if you want here something to be saved
than it shall be destroyed right away.
Our times.. for thirteen crazy rainy springs
to thoroughly forget them I have sworn.
Just stop impersonating in my dreams
All dreads and sorrows, binded up with thorn.
I wish that each my flattop had own wings.
I wish that all my fighters were shot down
and drowned in grace, defying misty winds.
I wonder.. will you lose your stainless crown?
1/06/2014
NikA
Categories:
alloy, conflict, emotions, feelings, hurt,
Form: Verse
Only An Alloy
My poems, people consider to be putrid
When all of our life appears to be illucid
Everyone around seems to be scattered
What's left is broken and all shattered.
People start to shiver and put on pair of socks
When time stops running will wind up clocks
And hope to have a wonderful surprise
On Mother's Day do receive a sweet surprise.
So now you should have much happiness
And point of all my poems never miss
Also while reading try to jump for joy
Even though not pure and only an alloy.
Categories:
alloy, mothers day,
Form: Couplet