Best Ath Poems
See-saw this way to see the Sea Light. Big Stellar Light to guide my way. As if on an obstacle course one stray night. A path forbidden and not by love or fruity nectar. Along the long dirt curvy path going towards a strong ascending big light which beckons to the moor. On the way crossed the paths of barking pitbulls. Thought at once to have crossed over walking into the light. However, as soon as the thought came it went astray winding to the edge of a river enbankment. Yet, hearty brush kept me still and from falling inward at once to a dark and surely cold invitation not welcome. Hearty barks of dogs plaused me with much force to fill the air with threatening venom yet an invisible wall up they did not move towards me. Barks of trees hither and fro to scantily jump over and now on the [ath again. All the while the sound of music pulsates and reverbates louder and louder as I entrance its nearness. The lyrics echo out, "Bring a fifth, bring a fifth, bring a fifty." On the deck now to song and dance. Yahts galore to dazzle the river. Twinkled white light ropes to cascade the riverbed. My thoughts eternal to think of such a night are as follows: "You did everything tonight, you did everything just right!"
DJAHT is an acronym chain
Just a legacy that shall remain
After time when he’s dead
Hath the stone near his head...
To Hitler who lived in my brain
Author’s note: Donald J.(Adolph Hitler) Trump.
S H E
CR IES IN
SWE ET S HAL
LOWS BENE ATH
FORG OTTE N LA
KE OVE RAND T HROU
GH THIS MESMERI ZING D
UNES OF SOFT, SOFT SAN
D, THE PETALS SWAY A
TUNE TO DANCE IN T
HE HEAT, BLOW TH
EM AWAY SWEET
EMBRACE, NO
LIGHT.....
GEOLOGICAL HUMOUR
A geologist respondent called Smith
Answered the newspaper job-list herewith
“Man wanted as a field geologist” with
Great skill at at finding a batholith
Or sometimes an occasional laccolith.
But his geologic skill was only a myth.
Unlike my geologic kin and kith,
Instead of being a man, she wath a mith -
Ath I dithcovered when she gave me a kith.
61 Chevy Impala S S
Black sleek loaded with chrome
Parked at quick shop that morning
Not far from my home
The only extraneous decor than
that described above
A bumper sticker of Sylvester the
Cat sending everyone his love
It really popped with his
bright red nose saw it and had to laugh
Block lettered in the blackest type
reading thusly.... Kith My Ath
(it's like )
The sweet and scented waft of a delicate flower waltzing in thin air or like
Helium balloons at the fair. Often we equate it to cotton candy, or
Electricity. Why is it that we
Abandon ourselves to another, giving it all away like the tabloids ask of us. As
Renegades of loneliness we precipitate towards that rich garden enmeshed
Only with our senses. Lost in a cornucopia of glossy hearts and wet kisses.
Move over Devotion, move over Sacrifice, let us float on fumes of flattery
Ah but wait, what above true Love? what does is feel like? Perhaps its like
Oaring down the river with four paddles going the same direction (smile)
Frankly, its like gliding towards the greatest scent on earth when it is real.
Love is always patient and kind, and it makes heroes out of all of us.
Oath it with every fiber of your being, its essence is like
Velvet to the touch, as vital as the air we breathe, it vacillates and it is
Eternal. It takes us to the highest heaven then lights every star for us.
(that is what love does)
Came Tiger with sore, rotten teeth
To Doc Donkey to get some relief
“Smells like you've had treats,
Just what did you eat?”
Numbed Tiger said, “Ath, juth a pieth”
Went out to the carpet store
to buy a brand new rug
When the sales guy on the floor
came up and gave a hug
He thaid how can I help you
I said I needed sisal
he thaid no Thir, thath incorrect
I think that you mean thithal
I was a little red cheeked
some things come out I guess
Don't know what made me say it
but I answered yeth !!
So he showed me all his thithal
thix rugth to be ethact
We found the one we wanted
off to the car we packed
Stopped by to get some dinner
a cafe near the lake
The waitress said "and you sir?"
I thaid the t-bone thtake
Medium, rare or well done?
whilst writing on her pad
I thaid it did not matter
ath long ath ith not bad !!
J-ust keep your oath,
E-arly twenty-eighth of July;
R-emain true to your troth,
R-efrain from devil's lie.
A-im to keep your oath,
R-aising your right hand;
D-on't break your solemn promise, obey the Creator's command.
M-ake no broken pledge,
A-ct in your vigor's growth;
N-ever forget your vow,
Z-ealously keep your
O-ath.
a swarm of pipes
celebration of spring she
was calculating our future
the girl from the yellow river
rituals of the tribes holy proce-
ssions our nudity entertained vo-
ciferous applause of the wicked sag-
es blessing-
the earth mysterious games cau
ght in the perpetual circle of fate steals
chosen one for the sage dances to de
ath rite of spring at the door of winter
Form:
P-romises are not made to be broken, for they wait for fulfillment;
O-ath said in formality carries a serious content.
L-ies cannot fix or repair the damage done to the truth;
A-vowed pledge plays big, one will surely reap its fruit.
N-o agreement is not a covenant, sworn statement is sincere;
G-uarantee makes one believe, letting his fears disappear.
U-ntrue terms and conditions create disgust, hate or anger;
I-n concord, honesty stands, harmony needs one heartfelt swear.
J-ust reaffirm your sacred oath,
O-bey the law of the Father;
E-arly eleventh of January,
L-ove and faith are together.
S-o reaffirm your sacred oath,
A-s you raise your right hand;
N-ever break your solemn swear, always follow God's command.
P-romise to God is uttered,
E-manating from the throat;
D-o renew your holy pledge,
R-eaffirm your sacred
O-ath.
M-ainstream of oath
A-ims to promise the heaven;
R-ace set by God before you
I-s making your soul
O-pen.
V-iew the mainstream of oath,
A-s you behold and see;
L-ook at the one right path,
E-arly fourteenth of February.
N-ever turn away from God and Christ,
T-o praise and please them both;
I-t's time for you to complete
N-othing but mainstream of
O-ath.
P-ath that leads to life
E-liminates the second death;
A-s you tread on the right way,
R-emain until the last breath.
L-ook for the path that leads to life, evade the wrong road;
Z-one of glorious bliss brings you to heavenly abode.
D-ay twelve of September,
E-arnestly learn to seek;
M-ay you find the sheepfold,
A-iming to be humble or meek.
L-et your walk be far
A-way from any strife;
T-ime to remain or stay
A-t the path that leads to life.
J-ust don't break your oath,
U-nder the eyes of heaven;
L-ord God is busy watching,
I-dle days already
E-nd.
N-ever break your vow,
O-n the twenty-second of July;
C-omplete your obedience,
I-n submitting to the sky.
L-et your heart realize,
L-ove has endless growth;
A-im to keep your promise,
D-on't break your
O-ath.