Best Breezy Poems
The solidity
of identity
with senses and mind
is designed to bind.
Save coming undone,
nothing need be done,
which means stop thought flow
in staid stillness slow.
Sans thought who are we
or without body;
who else but God's light
and bliss beats delight?
When heart's our centre,
we feel love enter
and enliven form
by magnetism warm.
God resides within,
so let us go in
imbibing His grace
at an easy pace.
15-December-2022
The best things that Christmas guarantees
Are the festive, digestive joys of cheese
No holiday platter is nearly complete
Without the familiar fumes ... of feet
Softening chunks of wafting wonder
Offered up aged for you to plunder
Those holey and rolly blocks to devour
So properly plump, and soddenly sour
There's no better bits for a yuletide slacker
Than great gobs of funk on a crispy cracker
And stuffing a sock or a Christmas Buddha
Is perfect diversion for a gram of Gouda
Or perhaps just a nip of Neufchâtel bliss
Bouncing its stink for a mistletoe kiss
What better addition to the bells of a sleigh
Than vino with bread, and a cheese in decay?
Or, the ideal pal for a proud poinsettia?
Why, a warmingly wonderful wee wedge of feta!
No matter what floats on the holiday breeze
It's ALWAYS out-funked by a good ... Christmas cheese!
Written and submitted on November 18, 2018
For the "Write A Poem About Cheese" Poetry Contest
Barry Stebbings, Judge & Sponsor
Oh,
Onward
October
Orchestra ode,
Offering tree leafs
Of oval and other.
Orange, red, onslaught color
Optimize falls’ ooh-aah skin tease
To tantalize seasons sassy change ~
Our tingle, tickle, breezy couple time.
oak trees casting shade
honeybees leave their wildflowers
midsummer sunset
We are in
the breeze
with trees possible
off the flying lake
look for orange cone
wearing silver mask
in front of the office
in back of the park
No back-to-back
or front-to-back
conversations
on old rocky route
where roots are not masked
Dogs wearing masks
are welcome
Humans need to be
on leashes
Rain policy
will be localized
at the park
You can just
show up on
a deconstructing
road to nowhere
Road to hell does not show
up on Google Maps
Easy Rated Go
for Beginners
Distance: 3.23589 light miles
Call me when you arrive
Call me if you don't arrive
Directions:
Go east
0.8 miles
turn when you
see the squirrel
drive off the cliff
fall 0.3 miles
land upside down
on the rocky parkway
turn west
crawl 0.2 miles
swim in creek
pet the alligator
and snake
Go 1/250th of a mile to
parking entrance
to your left
on your right
To the left is an orange
-00000 mile marker trail loop
To the right is a
silver gentle tree man
Bring your own
porta john
& newspaper
All welcome
in the Road
go two minutes
follow the Jaguar
chasing the dinosaur
Play baseball on the Floating Lake
Give away tickets to hunger games
hike in bathrooms in lake's center
Conversions permitted on gravel
Conversations will unravel
"Granny cut my hair", grandson said
"I'll just take you to town".
"No, don't spend that money", he said
"Ouch, that pulls" said with frown
Those ladies and men at those salons
Make it look so easy
Just run those clippers up those heads
In just one sweep breezy
Well to tell truth, heads are odd shaped
Those clippers don't just flow
There are bumps along crooked way
Had to plough trifallow
On ah nice breezy day, as I lay on my bed and pray, there was no one to play with. But I often find myself feeling a lazy; and sometimes I think it's crazy to feel that way. But anyway, as I lay here, thinking all crazy, and feeling all lazy, one thing that is for certain is this, I am glad about and not sad about is this, that the Good Lord had made a way, this day for me to enjoy his sweet and wonderful breeze, without me having to show my cheese (smile) and also my cheek and to say please just to experience his beautiful and wonderful breeze.
WILDFLOWERS ON A BREEZY DAY
A tenderness of blue velvet
As far as the eye could caress,
A shyness of pink hiding
In wind waves to the hilltop.
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The breeze…the breeze…the breeze
It blows her pain away
The breeze…the breeze…the breeze
It makes everything okay
For all that seems it brings…
A happy breezy Jane~
Wondrous windy days ….can take that empty shame
Lifting all the sorrow…..and blowing away the blame
The breeze shall seize her fears…..taking them away
If fallen leaves could speak…. wonder what they’d say
Before they leave the trees…. to convey a changing way
For all that seems it brings…
A happy breezy Jane~
I wonder if the breeze…. could remove strife that way
Making every thing better ….and mixing it with rain
The wind against your skin ….doesn’t seem like much to say
A mighty thought inside…. Procures hope finds its way
Lft your head up to the sky…let wind blow where it may
For all that seems it brings…
A happy breezy Jane
Hope seeking a clue, I pursue
cloudy truths within your fickle climate.
When I try to riot your depths of private,
your sky-air raises flared hints of midnight blue
that shape breezy, vague tints atop views of you.
A warm and breezy September evening
invites for a pleasant stroll under rosy clouds;
where would one enjoy silence and serenity?
A park is the ideal place to be dreaming alone!
Smell the rose-perfumed rain that fell at noon
on strawberry bushes and jasemine so lovely;
stare at the straying clouds sending down warm showers,
let them fall on hands and face: taste them with delight!
Hot summer is quickly fading away
One can feel November’s chilly breeze
Verdant green, replaced by sparkling shades
Earth gets dressed in colorful splendor
One can feel November’s chilly breeze
When autumn days start to unfold
Earth gets dressed in colorful splendor
Changes occur giving the eyes great delight
When autumn days start to unfold
The birds around the lake are flying away
Changes occur giving the eyes great delight
The maple turns yellow, red and ochre
The birds around the lake are flying away
Leaves get dyed in multi shades
The maple turns yellow, red and ochre
Cool wind blows and air becomes chilly
Leaves get dyed in multi shades
One can feel November’s chilly breeze
Cool wind blows and air becomes chilly.
Hot summer is quickly fading away.
Sept.5. 2022
Autumn Pantoum Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Caren Krutsinger
music makes my calm
life on earth does not matter
space is breezy free....
Breezy,
break away free bird,
as free as easy as the wind
wanderess go onward
~ through life~
with an incessant need
to find solace
and meaning
back in god’s grace
It’s penetrating places you roam
and journeyed from
Free bird without
a home, without your flock
Once wings spread across
golden honey horizons
then held still on a dock
Cries o’er the retched waves
drenched in its chunder
into the d
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pulled
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yet, naïve waif,
like a seagull in the skyline so free,
inside is a breezy pathfinder
Blowing are the winds o’er the sea
facile and carefree
Jagged are rugged roads that block,
all paths ahead obscure
bone trails lead downward
Mountain lions abound stalk,
smell the desperation on sweat
dripper of hurt, rebellious
When ships pass in at night,
they speak in the darkness,
disappear in the vastness
Free bird fly far—far away,
never to return again
A tempest moves the wind
wildly through the trees
s~h~a~k~ing sands
Put your hands together
Wanderess,
be still, runner
contend a prayer
come into sense
come home ~
Cloud had cried all day that day
Once she heard Breeze blow by
Without knocking Breeze blew in
While her whispers ...lingered in the sky
Boisterous Cedar had carelessly bellowed
Saying how ugly was her cloud friend
Cedar’s hate was mindlessly spoken
Thoughtlessly repeated again by the wind
Breeze had saddened Cloud that day
Unaware that cloud had heard
We must all learn to keep silent
Verses saying anything so absurd
Father Fir Tree was so delighted
Standing tall shading the ground
Listening intently to Babbling Brook
To things she had discovered and found
Breeze’s stories always pass by
There is more to life than it seems
Karma always chooses her time
Hence....Don't repeat hateful things!