With a hitch in my get-along
which set me wrong
my get-up-and-go
is sadly misplaced
it done got up and went
cannot be traced
it's really too tragic
my mojo is spent
I need someone who
versed in voodoo
will weave their magic
do some hoodoo
come through with the juju
who'll hand me an amulet
give me a charm
which won't go amiss
so I draw no harm
with a little gris-gris
to take up the slack
and make sure my moxie
is right back on track
Categories:
amulet, emotions, fun, humorous, magic,
Form: Rhyme
Conquers not, he Blinded by the night
Conquers through Fetters, Bounded by the Light
Bound through the Fire, Bound by the Force
Bound from beyond, such is the Stellar Universe
an Amulet Of Fire and that of Wisdom
Seek Within, Truth is where Kingdoms Glisten
Shield Wielding Auric Fields like a Solar Diamond
Keep the Power, Keep on Shining
Jewels from the deep, many Quest to find
Hopeless, but the Quest journeys into Cathedrals beyond time
Be Light Bright, Amongst a Palace of Stars
One with the Source, Deep within the Void, Light Is All
Categories:
amulet, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
I don't have clover of four leaves,
my Turkish eye is squint,
my horseshoe is broken,
I don't have a porcelain elephant,
my star of david they stole,
I don't put penguins in the fridge,
my kaeru frog disappeared
my figa has an opened hand...
I don't believe in spells
and amulets...
all the luck in this world, is
never sure...!
Categories:
amulet, allegory, allusion, appreciation, extended
Form: Free verse
As we breathed, we stood apart,
Rocks fall, our world crumbling...
I feel trapped like a conjuring charm...
Loving you is an existence...
Losing you is a solicitous ardent.
A prick in my breath is our amulet,
Inlet borders our souls, my starlet...
As we died, we stood in cahoots.
Categories:
amulet, farewell, fate, heart, heartbreak,
Form: Free verse
There was a family of vampires
Who gave us hairy-scary nightmares
They found the amulet
And now they are all set
To walk in the sunshine without cares.
*The Little Vampire
Categories:
amulet, fun, halloween, holiday, humor,
Form: Limerick
An amulet of peace hung ‘round my neck,
An AR16 rifle in my hands….
Seemed like such a paradox,
In the paddies and jungles of Vietnam.
An amulet of peace hung ‘round my neck,
A man’s life was in my hands….
That life was not only mine,
While trying to survive in Vietnam.
An amulet of peace hung ‘round my neck,
Hoping for guidance by God’s hand….
Ignore our sin, keep us alive and safe,
While fighting in Vietnam.
An amulet of peace hung ‘round my neck,
My duffel bag in my hand….
After 13 months, I was going home,
No more to fight in Vietnam.
An amulet of peace hung ‘round my neck,
An Honorable Discharge in my hand….
Only to be spat upon, called ‘baby killer’,
By ‘peaceniks’ against the war in Vietnam.
An amulet of peace no longer hung ‘round my neck,
The challenge of a new life was at hand….
Found love, happiness and some success,
And tried not to think of Vietnam.
Again, that same amulet of peace hangs ‘round my neck;
And I hope my friends all understand….
I want our courageous young men and women
Out of Iraq and Afghanistan.
Categories:
amulet, adventure, america, angst, change,
Form: Rhyme
Mystic Amulet Is What I Seek What
I Want What I Need Is This Mystic Amulet
Of The Day Of The Light Of The Sun Is
This Mystic Amulet Of Night Of The
Dark Of The Dead Of This Mystic Amulet
That I Seek To Use The Mystic Amulet.
Categories:
amulet, dedication, imagination,
Form: Epic
Dark Amulet So Nice And Shiny
Dark Amulet That Sparkles In The
Moonlit Sky Above Dark Amulet SO Perfect
And Round Dark Amulet Of The Seven Seas
Thrown Back Into The Deepest Of Oceans
Of The Once So Powerful
Dark Amulet
Categories:
amulet, dedication, imagination, dark, dark,
Form: Epic
I am a deep amulet.
A cornflower – blue,
I am a vision desire,
wicked,
and true. You will be a missed
vision,
and keep soft warnings
new.
This is an old old
way.
Old like a mountain.
Where couples kiss
in corners and a shadow.
Where the sunshine
rests, sits and wanders.
This place,
we have never visited,
and never left.
Home to all our babies.
Home to all our start.
This is an old old place,
dance for a gemstone,
sing with a wind.
Name me north wind,
cause I fly, cause I five.
I am an old old place.
I am a mother space.
Give me the cool smooth
-and inside her palm,
rests the soft round.
Worn by change,
and made of tears.
A quiet stone for each age,
a massive charge
-each stage,
wistful,
missing.
She is oval,
And her name is
blue.
Categories:
amulet, loveold, me, old,
Form: Free verse