Best Constituting Poems


Thomas Kinkaid

quick figurative brush stroke drawn out character sketch
(serendipitous verisimilitude)

i stand in awe
(with mouth agape) at elegiac, fantastic,
   and graphic idyllic Kinkade magic
   leaving breathlessness from craw

at such artistic talent oozing
   spellbindingly, whatever
   aforementioned noteworthy craftsman
   doth paint or draw,

and chanced to comment
   about sad affairs leaving flaw
in regard to questionable business ethics -
   where press hee haw
contradicting, maligning, undermining, and jaw
boning sans said late talented mortal
   engaging in sketchy traits of south paw

city when contrasted with a dog given gift -
   ooh...such rah...rah...rah
when he first appeared on the scene,
   where most viewers saw
utmost dynamic, fantastic, and harmonic convergence
displaying such prosaic, rhapsodic,
   titanic art show events

hum...and perhaps not surprising
   his illicit in dull gents presents stark contrast,
   staring hypnotized as imagination invents
experiencing peaceful, restful
   and tumblerful joie de vivre espying

   honorable mentioned nonpareil oeuvre
   that placidly rents
craving to disappear into bucolic landscape whence,
splashed upon canvass,

attempting to bat
presumed "FAKE" rumors aside as nonsense - fat
chance prevailed constituting:
   deceitful, immoral, unfaithful sly kat
nocturnal antics, despite scathing attacks

   (cut him down to size), niggardly praises spat
out for me, I maintain cult of personality (his)
   setting Mac Book Pro wallpaper
   with exemplary landscape, either authentic or copy cat.

A Senior Moment - Part Uno

enjoy the reed
now displayed as a satisfactory deed.
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A Senior Moment - written months ago commemorating 
the graduation from a vaunted charter school 
in Bend, Oregon of thy lovely youngest,
this papa could not attend - 
geographical distance constituting the primary determinant.
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Valedictorian treads across makeshift platform 
i.e. most likely auditorium stage marked 
by hushed audience inhaling, notating, 
and regaling gleeful lightness of buoyant feat 
(but me Yeats heavy of heart) feted for 2017 Redmond 
Enrichment Academy graduates, who attained, 
a milestone vis a vis earning their 
high school diploma, and ready to launch 
bountiful daunting challenges, yet sure 
footed each young gal and/or guy 
will exude joy and sorrow upon grasping their 
high school diploma aware a sound education 
sent each on their own future path 
while pomp and circumstances issues forth 
by adroit musically talented underclass
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man, which emotional celebrated achievement  
evoked by keynote student speaker, 
but also underscored via that well worn mortar
board, linkedin, kickstarter, Joyus 
tune (composed by Sir Edward Elgar – 
subtitled March Number 1) acknowledging 
cheers, eliciting grownups immense Kleenex 
moistening overpowering quintessentially 
simmering ululating wrenching yowling 
as tassels flipped (maybe in conjunction with 
a non twittering uber bird) to the left side 
of the caparisoned newly anointed future 
Dharma Bums, professionals and/or trades 
persons momentarily stung with sadness 
to depart favorite classmates and teachers 
who voluntarily cosseted, ferried, and 
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capitalone did flickr imperceptibly, kneaded 
and leavened LivingSocial, and massaged MineCraft 
outlook plenti full confidence, faith, and inherent 
lettered oblations serve as snap chatting,

The Great Lakes - Part One

Pellucid pearls in northeastern North America 
since planetary birth
Comprise Lakes Superior, Michigan, Huron, 
Erie, and Ontario dearth
Largest group of freshwater lakes on Earth 
Straddle Canadian–United States border 
tethering partial global girth
Constituting 21% of world's surface 
fresh water species hearth
Total surface equals 94,250 square miles 
And total volume equals 
5,439 cubic miles immeasurable worth.

Lake Erie from Erie tribe, abridged form 
of Iroquoian word erielhonan “long tail”
Lake Huron named by French explorers 
for Wyandot or “Hurons” whence they did sail
Lake Michigan likely from Ojibwa word mishigami 
“great water” aka outsize gold quail
Lake Ontario i.e. “Lake of Shining Waters” 
shimmering like hammered coat of mail
Lake Superior coined from French 
“lac supérieur” "upper lake", an emerald watery dale
Ojibwe people called it gitchigumi medicinal 
to cure that, which might ail.

These five lakes each reside in separate basin
Form a single, naturally interconnected body 
of fresh water caisson
Linking east-central interior of North America 
to Atlantic Ocean akin to an escutcheon.

From interior to outlet at St. Lawrence River, 
Water flows via Superior to Michigan-Huron 
southward to Erie to avoid a shiver
Finally released northward to Lake Ontario 
as like a well taut archer with his quiver.

The lakes drain a large watershed via many rivers 
as an Olympic team
Populated with approximately 35,000 islands 
this estimate not x stream. 

The Great Lakes region contains 
many thousands of smaller lakes, 
Often called inland lakes undulating 
in cascading analogous to a fluid ream
Lake Michigan the only one located 
entirely within United States
While the others border between 
United States and Canada – essentially a liquid seam.


Premium Member Journeys Translation of Etiemble S Tercets Voyages By T Wignesan

Journeys, Translation of Etiemble’s tercets: Voyages by T. Wignesan
                                  For André Gâteau

(End rhyme scheme: aab, ccd, aab, eed in the original, the first and third tercets beginning
 with “Pour vous…” and constituting one complex sentence each. One would do well to bear
 in mind in this poem that Etiemble was the foremost authority on Arthur Rimbaud’s poetry.)

For you all over I laid out
my oases, all their date palms
in the tiresome desert without wells,

where the salts of nitrous valleys,
for you* only and your hollow hips
squeaked with the leaps of camel calves.

For you only I stretched out
the fine lace of the poplars
over the blue shirt of the nights

and scoured out of this bone
the winding sheet of dead stars
a place to lie as long as mine.

* “tu”: second person “you”.
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2014
© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.

A Senior Moment - Part Dos

written months ago commemorating 
the graduation from a vaunted charter school 
in Bend, Oregon of thy lovely youngest,
this papa could not attend - 
geographical distance constituting the primary determinant.
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Soundcloud springboard no matter 
what destiny each young man or woman 
decides to pursue. Though accolades dedicated 
genuinely (just my outlying participation) 
special veneration x2c accorded beautiful 
radiant daughter ecstatic gloating honestly jubilant 
kindred made noble perseverance reaching 
the ultimate write x zit that will usher her 
onward toward opportunities sustained 
by confidence gained thru academic ambition, 
dynamic dedication, and gigantic germination 
of maturation, whose individual future 
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trajectory predicated with the rubric of essential 
scholastic tools essential to gain positive 
further education and thence employment endeavors. 
So Punim (whom this papa does 
love and miss) attempted to let the words 
tumble upon the display screen communicating 
in my patois, (a gallimaufry of mumbo jumbo 
shrimp limp ping missive) at your success 
attaining a laudable  momentous occasion per 
rejoicing, no matter the message possibly 
lost amidst this cobbled gobbledygook, 
which attempts to pass as acclaimed literary 
endeavor. Okay, I experience tears of euphoria 
and misgiving at lack of finances to share 
in person how this dada daubs dribbling 
tears ducts. Congratulations thy beloved Shana.

Premium Member If Ever I Had a Country: Lxxviii

IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY: LXXVIII

            for Suzanne DELANEY, in appreciation

(Prelude: CAN THE WRONG MAN BE RIGHT ? ABSOLUTELY ! 
If only he were NOT guilty of the self-same crime ! 
For instance, here in Europe, acceding to « nationality» 
status can be quite ludicrously irrational: those migrants 
even "totally ignorant" of the host country’s culture 
and official tongue obtain their "citizenship papers » 
sooner or later, while clinging desperately to their 
own culture and country to the exclusion of their hosts’- some more fortunatethough enjoy « dual nationality » and therefore DUAL rights to LOYALTY ! And talk tough once they take over responsibile positions in society. And the 
ones on whom the latter prey most of all are precisely 
those « other» less fortunate migrants at their mercy !)

IF ever I had a country, a country NOT « wholly" put together by 
   either IMMIGRANTS or REFUGEES, you see, but by conquering 
   IMPERIAL ENSLAVERS on the backs of blacks and 
   on those fleeing from hunger, from religious 
   intolerance as "indentured-labourers », mainly, you’ll agree

WHERE the indigene was routed and rounded up into 
   RESERVES through superior "fire-power" by the 
   COLONIAL and local ARISTOCRACY

AND where TAXES and LEVIES imposed by the « Foreign Power »
   drove the locally-born MASTER to revolt against the MOTHER
   COUNTRY

Until the whole CONTINENT united « nation » after « nation »
   to become the foremost mid-twentieth century « COLONIAL »
   SAVIOUR of the WORLD country 

Only to find its internal structure and economic power usurped 
   by other NON-NATION constituting ethnies

AND one-by-one take over from the original WASP founding PATER   
   FAMILIAS confederacy

Yes, then, I’d keep the NEW-COMER from wagging his/her tongue or
   shooting his/her mouth tout azimuth - despite the legislative mandate -
   as though he/she were the backbone of the nation or from attempting to 
   take over my « dear » country as if it were their « god-given » patrimony 
   
Even if I never ever had no country stuck together with spit and elbow-grease   to look like a pyrotechnically-powere Bollywoodian jamboree

(c) T. Wignesan - Paris, July 22, 2019
© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.


Moving Mountains

To live life as one really means it,
Is to ignore all TEMPTATIONS, 
ignoring troubled times
 saying that the rhyme and 
the rhythm, created by
them

Moving Mountains, overcoming all obstacles,
can be larger than ‘life’, constituting more troubles,
but troubles can lead to goal attainment.
goal attainment, is where genuine fulfillment lies



Satisfaction lies.

If living life; is loving life, then why
All of the many distractions? 
Distracting from what?
True Love!. It... can never die

Pronounced Side Effect Upon My Dreams

Pronounced side effect upon my dreams...
courtesy Fluoxetine hydrochloride

Fluoxetine Hcl (C17H18F3NO·HCl)
known as Selective Serotonin
Reuptake Inhibitor (SSRI),
especially prescribed to treat
depression, panic disorder,

and obsessive-compulsive disorder
the above symptoms
profoundly experienced by yours truly
said prescription medication
seriously impacts sleep (mine).

Debilitating panic attacks
wrought (particularly years gone by)
physiological displeasures chiefly constituting
vertigo, racing heart, nausea,
excessive perspiration, adrenaline
coursing thru body,

whereby Prozac (brand name regarding
aforementioned synthesized chemical)
ameliorated unbearable, unmanageable, untenable...
earth-shaking, devastating, 
and crushing manifestations
disabling, exhausting, jackknifing... functionality
hijacking life, liberty, and pursuit of happiness.

Essentially yours truly experiences
dilemma analogous to sleep deprivation,
cuz ofttimes upon arising,
I feel utterly tuckered out, exhausted, bushed...
thus zapped body, mind and spirit

ill suited to physical,
mental or spiritual endeavor
subsequently lovely bones (mine)
(pine to join grateful dead)
rather than feebly kickstart
lame effort to write, read or meditate.

Thus respecting Sir Isaac 
Newton's first law of motion
a (human) body at rest 
inertia keeps said entity at rest.

Interestingly enough as
daylight doth wax and wane
casting dark shadows upon urbane
countenance buzzfeeding hidden reservoir 
exerting estimable energy 
decreasing arduous strain

therefore purposefulness,
I seek renewable resource to imbue
garden variety generic
doubting thomas and ordain
him (i.e. me) with spontaneous

magnificent grandiloquent enlightenment
ala Orson Welles Citizen Kane
laughable comparison linkedin
with story extraordinaire quite insane
September 4th, 2020 insight one can gain
perchance even coaxing passable poem
from deep within Matthew Scott Harris' brain.

Ansley Piper Dunning

this stunning lithe oldest teenage niece, daughter of
my younger sister, epitomizes a tall drink of water
(similar to the mother at same age)
What with her willowy young woman body
brimming with budding potential for breath-taking beauty
enhanced by her quiet mien
expressing itself thru exemplary artistic and literary flair
if asked to draw a character sketch anime or wax poetic she would demure
modesty restrains her acknowledging creative talents
so I thought to compose an ode in praise
of this quiet-natured adolescent teetering on the brink of adulthood
evolving positive qualities via the strength of said sibling
whose ambitious parents embarked to Spain
late summer found them bound for the Iberian peninsula
this brother suppresses envy at adventurous bold risk-taking
exposing offspring to world wide web of Europe
fostering cultural awareness, represents continuity
for I remember this youngest sibling as gently conniving for courage
to act on her je nais sais qua esprit de corps
as like an inner divining rod and faith in self
enabling exemplary example for motherhood constituting
both this and Marleigh (the second of deux whip smart darlings)
with the world at their fingertips as hands on learning
all the while insinuating courage to take life by the horns!??

Total Time I Spent In Dental Chair Post Adolescence To Present Age First Appointment

so much precious existence 
found me rooted with mouth ajar 
as sigh asper the dentin-cementum 
so mud dear reader (with dem perfect 
enameled pearly whites), aye har bar 
envy for those with a complete set 

of eight incisors, four cuspids (i.e. canines), 
eight bicuspids, and twelve molars 
(including four wisdom teeth) tabulating 
many hours in the car (engendering 
saddle sore bony tuckus) 
plus regarding chunk whereat,

pernicious cementum funk 
viz distraught psyche, when muss self as a lil monk
key decades after being examined 
by family dentist Doctor Marcus (NOT WELBY),
excellent practitioner (button irate pulp pill 

people ' especially children) eater – the grump,
whose private practice located 
in Levittown, Pennsylvania, 
and when prepubescent underwent 

pertinent more explicit focused 
intense noninvasive procedures 
asper subsequent cause of speech impediment 
determined why air didst jump

thru nostrils, (speech therapist at Henry Kline Boyer), 
neither thin nor plump 
informed parents 
of Lancaster Cleft Palate Clinic – 
fifty plus miles one direction),

where chief prosthodontist 
Doctor Mohammad N. Mazaheri, DDS, an Iranian 
whose expert reputation, sans strict manner didst trump
his aura, karma evincing clipped commands 
forceful as a vocal whump 

before launching into meat and potatoes 
of crux comprising real aim
constituting modus operandi 
(and cresting away from details indirectly tide 

into main intent, nobody aye blame)
for thine dental debacle quandary 
(managed by gumshun, 
whereby eons hyperbolically toted beyond google), 
and despite the optimistic stance 
wool worth anesthetized numb skull claim

nascent malocclusion faintly affecting, 
hinting, pointing toward Periodontitis 
(despite diligence attending to oral hygiene frame)
the manifestation of major looming crisis compromising, 
forgoing, instigating, et cetera loss of teeth, 

this (after agony in league with separate occasions 
twice wearing braces, concomitant Extractions 
of wisdom and removal of crowdsourcing – 
closeup toward the front of mouth teeth - game

Rapture At My Gate

This sudden urge I've come to feel is 
rapture at my gate
Not more on sudden than is subtle but 
weary of this spate
Thoughts of dreams, realities obscene 
and too depraved
Quite more on nightmares than dwelt 
dreams  yet dark and highly craved

Consumes my mind on vulture plains 
devouring to ensnare
Despising law and hearts thereof 
perpetuating air
Loosed in my twisted reasoning twisted 
as in psycho strange
To understand this feeling  you need feel 
as do the crazed. 

Constituting heart is a melody of nature 
but as I hear it playing is my symphony in 
gesture 
As the organ sounds flows the flood of 
tainted scarlet.
Leaving all but dense perfume and a taste 
of cupcake velvet. 

This wretched place I know is my bound 
while I am bleeding
Not much bleeding as in breathing but 
nonetheless demeaning
This occupation begs by night, entombs  
me and  enslaves  
Preoccupying binding shadows, darkness 
is my subtle crave

Circa January 2010 Bell Tower and Carillon

Twittered Via Chilled Wren
At Valley Forge, Pennsylvania

Prior carte blanche to confessing illicit
     extra-marital affair
I embolden tomb ache
     elicit, and baldly bare
faced laid out some
     of the sordid details clear
embarrassed at one escapade
     in particular constituting dear

peppy's questing randy romping caper
     necessitating vigilance 'ere
a park ranger, (or other unsuspecting
     winter weather way
     Farer attired in gear
adequately bundled
     cold as a witch's tit
     seasoned trooper) 
     reluctantly repeated here

(unforgettable if only be
     cause this "FAKE" Casanova ace
thee Missus i.e.wife)
     did conversationally chase
beseeched, hen pecked,
     and implored me NOT to erase
boot to recount with (itty bitty)
     Monty Python glory, a straight face,
that one particular amazingly grace

obviously penned up, 
     and not in the write
mind (pre poetry daze),
     which scurrilous anecdote
     did (and still does) in vite

guffawing, sans
     peculiar public philandering,
     with atavistic cave man
     designs tried to unite
where daunting phallus spite

confronting Arctic Vortex when right
lee let loose from pants
     froze like a little popsicle quite
purposely remained flaccid

     leaving me in a penile plight
when trying to hump
     (standing up like a good Knight
comically ridiculous travesty)
     With Barbara B****, light
of adventurous Green Beret spirit, the
     Unabashed MILF about average height
fifty years, whose busty bosom

     silicone breast implants
     tell tale viz radiation
     and chemo therapy fight
(resulting from post
     Ductal Carcinoma in situ)
needless to tell
nary an erectile spell
Asper tinker soldier
     tailor spy didst quell

basic animal instinct,
     and feral gonadal horniness
with intent to consummate sexual intercourse
     according tummy ought to occur,
     cuz that blustery air
     mirroring said day when hell
nearly froze over invoking
     intervention from Cain and/or Abel.

Thus when prick remained
     limp and nearly frost bitten
(at a boulder christened cock rock),
     aye frostily smitten
slogging wet sneakers, thru
    knee high snow...now, no mo' tubby written.

Eutrophication of Golden Pond

February 28th, 1968 marked the date
Boyce Brandon Harris 
(my octogenarian widower father) 
purchased a small tract of land
Pooh would Winnie
  
constituting shadowed sliver 
once hailing, hallmarking, harkening, 
glorious vast "Glen Elm" estate,
which circa 1910 encompassed
 
a hundred plus acres of woodland
(including a pond frequented 
by migrating Canadian Geese)
eventually zoned for commercial,
  
industrial, and residential development
(all in the name of productive land use)
particularly put into motion 
courtesy Donald J. Neilson,

who transformed expansive woodland
rivaling shutterfly 
sprouting like mushrooms towed stools
booming explosively
 
after ample precipitation 
little houses on the hillside
little houses made of  ticky tacky...
popped up overnight 

transforming landscape
displacing flora and fauna with vinyl city
(minus spit of property papa bought)
manicured bumped uglies with wild wisp

reduced pristine niche leftover jot haven
squawking disoriented geese instincts
thwarted, where drained wetlands
a Arcadian past suburbanization

overlaying (palimpsest like) rural setting
trademark bucolic print Currier And Ives  
stock in trade signature prints
landscape sparse human population
  
country aire sprinkled with family farms
fresh dairy, produce, vegetables 
butchered animals free ranging 
without synthetic injections

nostalgia faintly recreated here
Highland Manor Apartments
Schwenksville, Pennsylvania
a slip of country revered

against a Paul Ling urbanization
nothing appears familiar
retracing roadways now major highways
frequent moments breeds alienation 
familiar ground confusing, frightening, and perplexing.

My Brief Perception Sans, American Democratic Paradigm

Thee United States bedrock foundation 
built upon premises sans, 
Greco-Roman template, 
whence freedoms as liberty, 
life, and pursuit of happiness 

revered as constituent concepts, 
precepts, and tenets, 
within which complex edifice 
(unique to these United States), 
which metaphorical palimpsest blueprint 
analogously enshrine 

(akin to interlocking mortise and tenon) 
quintessential sacred scores
constituting, fortifying, 
idealizing Magnum Opus
allowing, enabling and providing 
nebulous yet magnetic gestalt

cuddled ,culled, and curried 
from the crucible
whereat whirled wide web 
witnessed Weltanschauung
woven weft and warp wrought,

awakening whispers down alley oop 
see daisy budding attempts
at abstract applications 
(while Atlas Shrugged)
eventually ancient begone civilizations

bequeathed domain fundamentals heralding
a brave new world 
where enterprising anonymous minds
wrought principles preserved 
jarring “invisible hand” 

predominantly writing writs 
rendering realistic aspirations
roiling with fits and starts
*****Sapiens ambitious modus operandi,
asper systematized (albeit) 
unrecognizable crude

bare drafts, barley experimenting flavor
hop ping tum malt ensues
jamming, kickstarting, livingsocial
perfecting quintessential salient rubric
training cognizance with deliberation

fostering general heuristic trial and error
limning knowledge upon primate tree
rooted tracts venerating wide-eyed 
yoking zealous basis daring fanciful flights

germinating human insight kraaling management
of fledgling political organization 
pollinating fecund minds hankering
toward conceptualizing justice.

Reading Out Loud

Reading Out Loud...

Plus applying index finger as pointer guide
(take that Missus Wells),
who best not take objection, hence let snide
blackboard barbed comment dultifully slide
chalked up and emanating

from gentleman with pride
and prejudice toward third grade teacher,
whose archaic rubric, I no longer abide
when a student at Henry Kline,
he now doth elide

ridiculous bans Boyer Grade School
instituted), who undoubtedly Gracefully yells
from her grave, against these codas long defied
condemned, exorcised, forbidden taboos,
nonetheless tactically helped this pied

piping peter pan, an aging (intellectual baby
boomer bookworm) as his tried
and true knowledge bank account swells
conviction communicating wide
across avast web donning

and/or trumpeting averring,
he always decried
"FAKE" arrogance, conceit, egotism,...
which learning my methodology quells ride
ding high crest of aspiration an aside

to increase cerebral deteriorating multicells,
thus lessening the smarts for suicide
this technique fosters enhanced cognition,
galvanization, pronunciation, et cetera,
whereby vocalizing words,

while ensconced backside
voicing, learning idea
constituting each sentence,
(within figurative nutshells) decide
dutiful dogged diligence involves eyesight,

mandibular interaction
jabbering, sans oral jawbreader divide
aided by vocalization augmentation allows,
enables, and provides groundswells
flowing fun like joyride

with incorporation to hear
nasal twang only downside
syllabification altogether garnering
boost to comprehension outstride
ding learning taking paradigm nationwide.

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