Best Dai Poems
It is noon on the day of the summer festival
Dai the gardener had used the rotavator daily
The grass was lush, green and level
Madam Clara’s fortune telling booth had been pitched.
The young boys were on radar alert ready to shout,
When they spotted the civic dignitaries were near,
Notes in hand the one read I won’t refer to previous festivals
Loud groans prevailed, wish we could gag him one shouted loudly.
Nan asked what’s that noise in the distance
I think I hear a toot from a steam train
Rumbling past the racecar track
Yes you did we all shouted
The day had been fun a smiling mam and dad,
Two children and a pup fast asleep journeyed home
penned 12 May 2018
Contest : Palindrone by Joseph May
BLUE EYES BLUE
Candle stick oh candle wick
keep on burning true
light of love now come to me
from your blue eyes blue
you're the glowing halo in
all the dark that's me
in the hottest of your flame
it's a blue eyes blue.
Candle stick oh candle wick
love is all your glow
light of love now reaching out
with love we should know
some might have a problem with
understanding you
but you light the dark of me
with your blue eyes blue.
by Vee Bdosa the /Doylestown Poet
BLUE EYES BLU
bastone candela oh stoppino
continuare a bruciare vero
luce dell'amore ora vieni da me
dai tuoi occhi azzurri azzurri
si sta l'alone incandescente in
tutto al buio che mi è
nella più calda della tua fiamma
si tratta di un occhi blu blu.
bastone candela oh stoppino
l'amore è tutto il bagliore
luce dell'amore ora raggiungere
con amore dovremmo sapere
alcuni potrebbero avere un problema con
che capite
ma si accende al buio di me
con gli occhi azzurri blu.
by Vee Bdosa the /Doylestown Poet
Pa! the soldier come! with
gum and money and big big fun!
they like my aoi dai (dress) and
long black hair,
Pa! I meet fella, stripe on arm,
big heart, big dollar and home have
farm;
Pa! he want take me to mountain far,
Yes! OK?...Oh thank you Pa!
..................
Pa! I have baby now and fella gone...
I come home soon to village I can?
Yes? OK! thank you Pa!
Pa?... where you and sister and little Phu?
where Ma and friends and people too?
where the songbird breezy sing, where
the mill and rice and fish?
Pa! there is no song, no bird no fish,
all you gone I know not where,
only here a single path and grass so
stained by bone and death;
Oh Pa! Pa! Pa!
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It is hard to do the will of GOD and judge not a brother for what he eats or drinks but they THE LAW aer seeming smarter for they judge no content but amounts thereof. This is number twenty in my CharlaXTitles Cadd.
This Satanophobia makes me fear more
A jobless framework like a rust armour
From the arsenal of an old strong warlord
Surefooted to cut down a long strong rod.
Its an aframomum melegueta
Which its pungency hurts than a cutter.
Idleness; a caustic abstract worker
Bow in the hand of evil chief archer.
Seest thou an idle man; devil's abode
Activates arch injurious spirit mode
There, every evil venture was acted
To destroy good works that was created.
The master of mischievousness is good
At making an unused hand as his food.
He puts evil on an engage-less man
Like ao dai on vietnamese woman.
Ye idles away like a falling leaf
While others toil to earn a coin for beef
And ye rip off them of their hard labour.
An idle man, a devilish harbour.
Lines more lunatic than the sun – 9
for her
who looks most beautiful in red orna
i’m carrying the best wishes of those lilies
blooming on the iron-grill
When the blue-lotus is becoming more intense
within the rain pipe
i’ve lost the gate-pass of my earthly-birth
this world of secret inclinations and intentions
written in the letters of wild-jasmine
here to take a step
there is the ring-worms
to extend the hand
there is hydrophobia
so many nicknames for the boat-sinking
so many infiltrations
here the information from akrur catered much more
on the skin of masala-muri
than on the misti-dai
much more dance of the algebra
when by the hands
stolen from the sheep-herd
i’m sweeping the fallen leaves
it repeatedly comes to my mind today
that many market-price does not see me alive
even-then each powder-puff is scripting me
on the soap-water
Lines more lunatic than the sun – 10
then
owing to the pollen-grains
i can’t become a good goal-keeper
even a morning
overcastted with nimbus
does not walk
catching the finger of the clap of the thunder
courtesy the james-clip
in her malkosh is playing on
the caw
the news-paper hawker
the maid-servant
though with some different bonding
with some different lighting
so much lachrymose on the cover of the opposite-water
as if at the gate of the candle-manufacturing-plant
some one by the capsicum get attached
the well-being information of the bison that breaks easily
and after stealing some over-boundaries
from the store of the un-timely spring
mingles with the pages of physics
a ratnti-kali-puja
that’ve got titillations from the nail-polish
through the act of walking
i’m
as i can guess
going to become drunk-mad
A scarlet daydreamer marbled in blue velvet
marooned in confidence mired in yucky mucky chucks
Twas a heist at gunpoint to honor those petted
I have brained the threshold and my mind turned to suds
On the premature notion that I have accepted
I have slipped and slid on a bed of clipped rosebuds
I have cast mirrors to purpose hexed
My expectations demanded the least contention
I cannot fathom the necessity for compassion
The visual aspects do not summon a cry for vexation
The certainties will formulate its need for satisfaction
I require life touches to ensure my future
I ought to lift higher and higher like a soul sensation
I must smooch with our solar star curvature
The certainties will formulate its need for satisfaction
Need for satisfaction
Ride captain ride onboard my mystery ship
Chart by stars sways the course
Yet a fragile world spurns to its lip
Of its inner voices of remorse
I am no redeemer but an apple chip
I need to be merely left as none to procrastination
unburied and left to stare at the granite tombstone
The certainties will formulate its need for satisfaction
I found my want to be left as an abandon
I do not need benevolent funds from association
And I deplore closeted affection
The certainties will formulate its need for satisfaction
I am lacking for a good connection
I need Dai-lee llamas that traverse the Andes ascension
The certainties will formulate its need for satisfaction.
Whadidit usay?
A ale too far to sail on mar?
Ne’er too far for tha ner keday
And some kin jin us mestarar.
Neh join us there wit min an sord
to take dai in ur hansom handen.
We kanno come that way wid not a bord,
ni morro com Kig an Sor tostanden!
E kin waifor in borg till then.
Nolanger tha needle wai for us,
but canno wee morro on borofin
widot de somulin garolus.
So wesaled wid to foreston
ner de magar to forstallin.
Kig an Sor tostand wid sorrontom,
an nofor ken a pistollin!
As the hills and streets fall silent
and the shadows claim the land
As you rest your head for another night
spare a thought for an innocent man
"Free Dai Morris"
the truth speakers say
ACAB ?
Well they are making it seem that way
Justice will continue to be fought for
until the real culprits get that knock upon their door
FREE DAI MORRIS !
He deserves to be free
and we hope that day will come,
eventually
Kabeth Ka Njeri
who is he?
why comment on your status?
why does he baby you?
today this one tomorrow that one?
am tired of your questionsis this love or what?why are you insrcure?
why dont you trust me?
loving u is by choice
let them b
am tired of ur questions
a day never passes by,
without you complaing.
yesterday you pushed me away
and today u want me back
one dai i will leave never to look back
am tired of this love
tired of accusations
lets drive apart
mayb we were never ment
lock the heart door as u depart
because am gone
Hailed as the toughest exam in the world,
Piling pressure on teenage boys and girls.
Study, study, study
To get into university.
Study, study, study,
The government doesn't care about your stifled creativity.
It's a rigid, elitist system,
Dividint students into different spectrums.
Band one is for all the smart kids,
If you get into Band two or three you'll never succeed.
They don't care if you really learn or just cram,
They even limit the name you can use in the English writing exam.
Perfect for nurturing "go-fun-dai-nun"-- kids who only know to study
But with no other abilities -- including me.
FIVE MONTHS TILL LIBERATION!!!
When blackened at that time,
as the fate of this country,
In the Dai Nippon colonial era,
the baby was born.
Childbirth is true fate.
breastfeeding as God's gift,
laudatory nature and remarkable deeds.
Nothing for partus sequitur ventrem,
children born not to slaves.
Mom, who nine-monthed him,
happy and grateful.
The baby was exceptional.
The Colonial Army never sets claws,
unexpected obstacles,
grounding and sinking.
Where?
Who?
Naqaba, walked,
followed a narrow path.
The Guru,
Sekumpul.
For want of a steak and kidney pie
I went to the pub with Jones & Dai
We started to eat
When whom should we meet -
A kidney donor having a cry!
with people all around me
ic ant tell you how i feel about you
if i ever have a chance
i wouldn't know what to say
becuase the way i feel about you
is greater then the world
and i'm scared
that i tell you my feelingyou'll laugh in my face
saying that it will never work
and i cant bare to face that
i think i rahter dai then
hear you say those words
and when i think about the words
i think are those feeling real
what do i feel
do i feel confused
hurt
hatred
no
i cant feel any of those things
becuase what i feel
is wonderful
spectualer
liek a miricle has happen
what i feel is to strong for me
but i know its true
i love you
three simple words
meaning big things
Preschooler mesmerized by The Prayer - angels sing.
La luce che tu dai
I pray we'll find your light
Nel cuore resterà
And hold it in our hearts
A ricordarci che
When stars go out each night
L'eterna stella sei
Songwriters: Carole Bayer Sager / David W. Foster
Fischer-Bocelli Bravura
sprightly vibrato
violins serenade
sage roses on stage
9/13/2021