Best Changer Poems


Thought Changer

Catching sight of unwanted reflection 
through my eyes I observe my murky mind
lifeless, inactive, defying action
just a blank canvas, raw, pure, unrefined,

desire to inject substantial color 
inspired pastels to brighten the darkness
eyes opaque though restrict light, much duller
impulses, brain requesting less Starkness,

my poor mind is without shape or structure 
until my thoughts turn to the one I love
blissful images, colorful picture
changing this abyss, no more mourning dove,

she changes my thinking without restraints 
such beautiful colors my mind she paints.
© Roy Pett  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member The Game Changer Chapter 3: Semantics

Semantics
The Game Changer- continued

Coming with the new days rays glow
Here is how these words did flow

There be this red fire ant see
During the battle of these clones
Sam Anti-x Jones
And how she/he came to be

Small drop of dew on blade of grass
Smell of burning smoke in the field
Insects and all alike break right
Fires dew light Sam’s middle eye
Dew says, take me to mountain rose
Sam Antix did hesitate
Though grabs the grass with blade of dew

Due too, drink me know says the dew
And trust no harm will come to you

So, Sam Antix swallows the drop dew
Transformation takes place too
Same the fire ant grew

Heart, Head, Harmonizing
Offering, Optimistic, Opportunity
Self, Shinning, Star
Creator, Creating, Cause
Made, Me, Match
Engulfing, Embodying, Evolving 
Deciding, Destiny’s, Dream

From hell to heaven
Dark fires aide Sam Antix
Climb to mountain top

Premium Member World Changer

Yesterday I was on a mission to change the world. I was so passionate about change that it was all I thought about. I lived and breathed” change.”I wanted to live in a unified world. I was young and ready to take on the world. I had new ideas( at least I thought they were). I focused on the things we all had in common. I didn't focus on race, religion, and gender. However, I did acknowledge those things because they were important and core values. In the past, they were the “ things.” that brought division. So I decided to focus on the one main thing that we had in common across the board. I focused on being human and nothing else. For a while, everything was going great, and we were striving, and we were starting to see change. And change takes work. Change can be challenging and uncomfortable at times. We must work on “change”every single day. Yesterday I set out to change the world. But in the end, the world wasn’t ready for change.



Alexis Y.
03/21/2021
© Alexis Y.  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member The Game Changer

Fare thee be well to stranger and kin
Another story do tell of Universal Law them
Signal frequents sent in alternating from him
All in regards to glowing of little gem

She wraps her arms around the dark of the night
Encompassing in him and all around him is her light

Nine personalities there do be
All creating the one in thee
Understanding and hearing them all
Requires the one to build a proper wall

They be the building blocks in you
Seven see; A, E, I, O, and U
All be parts of the fellowship ring you

I – ntelligence Supreme supplying energy behind all steam
E- go driven attitude is mentally meant to allude
A – lpha has spoken and only heard by thee awakened 
E – motional feelings multiplying by floor and ceiling 
I – mpulse sensitivity senses all mirror double dealing
O – rigination of desires conspire or inspire both indeed start fires
U – nderlying seed does feed the one base need

Next side be side these two titans see
Thor or Asgard, The Thunder Hammer of desires origination
And, Thee lovable Hulk, Harmonic underlying seed lacking knowledge is base need
Thrust into battle they go 
These be their armies in tow
Having many different names though

Hulk and Thor’s higher and lower self
All four picked from amongst these
Blocks that be on the shelf 
Being amongst these ye can perceive
As well as retrieve 
Words that appear in tea’s leaves
These warriors do be
Constants these 
Armies all ye B, C, D…
F, G, H, J, K, L, M, N, P, Q, R, S, T, V, W, X, Y, Z 

Multiples of three
Be in rhapsody

My Life Changer

May Heavens bless you today,
Young Lilly of Yoruba tribe.

Like sun shining upon caked sheabutter,
Is your resurrecting touch on my cheek;
For joy returns speedily to my moody heart,
Even as you wrap me in your nursing hands.

Cold of loneliness once froze me up,
How warm is the sweet smile on your face,
And when you shroud me, like shell its snail;
Newness replaces my sloughing  age;
Goddess of love can not be kinder,
Even when I think my sun is eclipsed,
Rising it is, because you truly care.

Premium Member The Game Changer Chapter 5: Yellow Fever Cleaver

Sam Antix, Shuffling, Stands
Battered, Bloody, Body
Turns, Towards, Taking
Course, Cold, Cavern, Cave
Vocal, Voice, Vibrating
Frequency, 538, Forward
Face, Fierce, Foe
Only, Option, Open
Defy, Defend, Defeat
Star, Same, Seek
Princess, Prisoner, Pointed, Peak

Thirty feet within the darkness band
There appears movement upon distant sand
Demons of yellow fire forming clan
Sam dropped to his knees and then
Buried his hands deep in the sand
Cry to mother earth in land
Woman help me to withstand
Sam, than began to stand
With one shield and sword in each hand
Much gratitude to you Beloved Lady of the land
Have at thee, ye demon, Sam fanned
Slicing the first beast at mid span
Sam continued to hack at the clan
Four then came at Sam in a band
Sam with shield thrust, beasts now I make stand
Victory at all cost be my battle cry and plan
Now have at thee, ye beast demon men

Approaching now a unit of nine
Battle ready crew said superior troop
Closing around Sam, encompassing loop
Demon horde fools Sam says and begins to laugh
Error on your part, ye think Sam I am daft

Advancing on Sam now be the last nine
The first, sword take two from head fine
The third, shield severs his spine
Sword pierced two from behind
Sam had calm of mind
Last hit point dime
Spilled blood wine
Wind sign
Climb

Ever her call beckons me
Sam my dearest where art you
From the pits of hell I come
My love, on my way

Next, Now, North
Yet, Yellow, Yin or Yang
Guarding, Gate, Gargantuan 
Fearlessly, Facing, Fiend
Sam’s, Saber, Shines
Winding, Willing, Wind
Battle, Began, Between
Cutting, Crisply, Clean
Limber, Legs, Leap
Knowing, Knowledge, Knight
Neck, Negate, Next
Dropping, Double, Doors


Premium Member Game Changer

Game Changer
	
On the farm, rain, that essential element,
became the most welcome interruption
in our work-worn days.

If we woke to the sound of rain 
pinging on the old tin roof, 
happiness flooded our dreams.

Rain flooding over water troughs,
settling dust in dry, thirsty gardens,
splashing into puddles on dirt roads,
filling barrels placed by the back door.

“God is washing the earth,” Mother
would say. Dad would frown, clear
his throat, grab the milk bucket,
and head for the barn.

Pets and work animals alike, settled
in for a day of leisure. We joined them
in lazy anticipation of a “do nothing” day.

We greet rain today with worry, facing
traffic congestion, wet feet, and a long,
slow drive to work. No longer do we enjoy
such a thing as a “day off” because of rain. 

But I still love the sound of it
pinging on the roof as I fall asleep.
© Cona Adams  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member The Game Changer Chapter Two: Battlefield Pi

The Game Changer-

Battlefield Pi
A call to arcs!!!

Breathes originating desiring chi to be thee
1st Brigade

There be Oarks against Knights
With fairies and Elves 
Choosing sides amongst themselves
Upon which side of the line
They chose pouring magic wine
Pawns on a chase board be
If you think overlord thee

Mentalist envisioning new dimensions
In Spec. Ops.

Warlocks and Witches
Creating webs and swing stitches
Then there are those calling on
Faith in wishes
Which goes along with those
Why sick who disses 

Psychotic, Physic, Prophets
Mystical, Medium, Mediums
Readers, writers, Rituals
Shaping, Sacred, Stones

Supreme pair are right inside Triangle
Is Center for Command and Control

Archangels and demons even be when 
We dreaming
Monsters and Gods, who knew the odds
Ghost, and Ghouls if you don’t have the tools
Super Heroes and Super Villains
All living among the civilians
The metamorphs and trans-humans 

Deciding upon which unit 
One’s will, will you unite  

Battles constantly is waged throughout the light of day
While the light in the dark shines the night away

This be ye mission
Whatever ye been wishing
Ye created in your own words
Which be ye’s decisions
Residing ye in that dimension

Changer

Like a beam of light that changes night to day, you too must make a difference in all that you do in life. Life is all about changers...either you are the mechanism for change or your an acceptor or complainer...and things remain the same. No man has ever completed a journey standing in one spot.

Premium Member The Game Changer Chapter Four: Source Force

Unlike any other pebble thrown in the well
This one has a bombshell story to tell
Sam ran into this Jack on the trail
Jack says, stop you, Sam what in the hell
Yon mountain dew my dish I only Impale
Sam, takes a big breath then did exhale
Jack, this why your attack will fail
Love over lust will always prevail
Twisted hands yet acts still do dispel
Knowing lasting a minute Jack, he withheld
Even though his sword is gigantic fish tail
Penetrating blade, she sang perfectly fit well
Exploding an ocean from left hand rang bell
Copy cats learned the lesson well
Screaming demon bloody hell
Repeated thrust by each forces do compel
Blades sparking fires causing heat pulsating swell
Sam I am says, Jack sass I fly and sail
Matters not will I am dies in this hell’s hail


Sam, Stubbornly, Steadily, Stating
Living, Loving, Lighted, Life
Know, Knowledge, Killing, Knife
Instantly, Inspiring, Inspirational, Imagination
Fearless, Faithfully, foucking, forward

Changed frequency has
Elevated DNA
Beyond parted red sea

Yet ye, electronically sent me
Invitation conversation
Sam I am, highest mountain can
Impulse one source to keep on course
Unless mirror view gives you wrong clue
High a top alpine be clear view
Lilith’s seduction let turned loose
Incubus draining creative juice

Surfing or sailing the course
Course corrections off course
Trying to connect to the source
Dangerously drifting fighting flow
Consider this condition though
And that’s just sail where the wind goes
Is flowing with the force source code

Spring song birds and bees
Summer heat harvested treat
Fall’s before the freeze

Turn no to that which is depraved
Single solitude be course right
The light of wisdom in the dark
Brings forth understanding then know
Love yourself means love enemy
This is what it takes them to live
Sam I no matter what trail face
Power source lies into forgive

Rise so Sam I am
Vibration changing color
Loving all as one

Anchored at the base
Sam’s climb straight up mountain face
Fingers bloody bone
Dripping down mountain stone face
Ledge appears in front of cave...

A Game Changer

My Father had three daughters to his name,
Not one of us showed aptitude for sport;
The egg and spoon race was my claim to fame
And rounders’ balls were very rarely caught.     *

When Father’s sporting spirits were in play,
Entrenched in Welsh traditions they’d be found;
So rugby was the order of the day;
The golden ball was oval, never round.

Years later, football made its presence known
As husband and then sons became enthused,
And I would be left sitting on my own;
Its fascination left me quite bemused.

But over time I too became a fan
As World Cup fever held me in its grip
And soon to my amazement I began
To understand the ‘dummy’, ‘curl’ and ‘chip’.

When rousing national anthems fill the air
Those patriotic spirits start to rise,
I cheer the team, admire the players’ flair
And shout as loud as any of the guys.

So when the ‘Lionesses’ start to roar
And bare their teeth against the USA,
Whatever the resultant final score
The game will be enthralling come what may!

30.06.19

PS - and it certainly was!

Now entered into 'Poetry in motion' poetry contest
Sponsored by: Matt Caliri 



* a British game similar to baseball, in which you try to hit a ball and you score a point if you run around all four sides of a large square area ( I was a pretty hopeless fielder!)


2019 Fifa Women's World Cup Poetry Contest: sponsored by Mark Toney


Games - Mental Or Physical Poetry Contest  -sponsor William Kekaula

My Changer

My Changer

If I was an inventor 
A genius at anything
I'd invent a changer
With a switch in the center.

Then if things should
be fine tuned or updated
Just flick the switch
to make it all good..

Taking something  totally new.
the polar opposite of  before.
Like someone that acts first 
would plan what to do

Then if it could stop any
bad weather before it hits
I could prevent destruction
Since there are far too many
© Bonnie J Hollywood-Cutts, 12 days ago

Premium Member Life Changer

I chose to do it, alright?
I chose to do it

This is after all my life
No one else could call it

I chose to stop all that
I chose, yes ME, that's right; I chose to stop it.

I wanted something like this
I felt it

I poured it all away
I watched it

I don't really care what you have to say
You didn't live it!

I shake all night and day
I feel it

It calls in its own way
I hear it

I faced it day by day
I beat it

Alcohol has one less slave
I made it.

From Stranger To Game Changer

Good neighbours are hard to find, 
But over time you’ve become a new friend of mine,
Our street is full of familiar faces, 
But your soul oozes beautiful graces.
As I welcome your warm, kind embraces.

You are no longer just a neighbour but a friend whom I treasure. 
You company brings me immense pleasure. 

Your care and support you give cannot be measured. 
Therefore everything you have done for me will be something I shall always remember. 

I’m blessed to have you over the road, 
and by my side when my illness declines and explodes.
My guardian angel in disguise. 

As you dismiss the cruel and hurtful actions and lies, 
Your compassion no’s no bounds, 
As I the Fox is hunted and tracked by the blood thirsty hound. 

I pray that our friendship continues to blossom and grow, 
As your spirit shines with such a colourful glow,
Im so lucky to have such a special neighbour, 
Who I can always rely on for a favour. 

You will always have a part within my heart, 
As the role you play is such a huge part, 
I just wanted you to no, 
How I love you so. 

You’re a beautiful soul full of all the colours of the rainbow. 
I hope and pray that one day I will be able to repay the kindness you have shown, 
To you my special friend to whom I owe. 

Acquaintance and neighborhood 30/01/2023 (original piece altered to fit contest, so an old piece I've altered and changed)
© Sarah Cope  Create an image from this poem.

Changer

Oh silly silly life. Something I minded somewhere ago, I would appreciate now. And something I would have appreciated then, I actually mind now. At least this very one thing. Wow, I just have to wow that.

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