Best Destine Poems
You are so shy
You know you're mine
Though you're swayin'
I know you're mine
I love your hide
your feeling is fine
Your pride also shines
When lookin' at you, I wanna die
Lyin' beside you, you make me cry
Though death does us part
I know you're mine
The Lord God destines
You can't disguise
I know you're mine
Busaba Patanawiroj
2 June, 2011
Expectation and what’s to be
Never seems to flow consecutively
Even if put together with passion and consistency
For one is a idea with no certainty
While the other is truth undeniably
But a plan that’s pushed not just visualized, Is when I see
That although the out come could be tragedy
What makes expectation a worthwhile risk is the POSSIBILITY
OF CAPTURING TRUE HAPPINESS IN WHATEVER’S TO BE
IS WHAT I WOULD CALL A BEAUTIFUL DESTINY!!!!
fast as a blitzen comet,
this dashing prancer
contra dancer
(i.e. Rudolph nary hoof) didst zip
with cupid ditty toward his vixen wife,
who loosed a suppressed yip
asper one discovering remains of the day
from the donner
(newt the majority) party whip
ping her olive drab camouflage attire,
as if she hapt to be a vip
endlessly congratulating herself
(and bow wowing her ego) bing awarded
the housekeeping seal of approval,
and expected me to tip
her gore gee us Martha Stewart déclassé
snoop doggy dog rendition
as she did slip
agilely (with broom and dustpan in hand) rip
peat head lee uttering
an apropos Mary Poppins quip
booting muck can clear across to Compton
(wherever that might be) pip
pin like a cat on a hot tin roof,
where no cure existed to nip
in the bud at this stage,
and rid thine beloved Narberth bride,
who caught a bout clean destine
feverish frenzy to make house beautiful,
oblivious to beseeching despair,
sans this husband who cried
plaintively imploring divine intervention,
lest extreme heroic measures
need be taken, thus guide
me asap before her blistered hands
rubbed red as tender (vittles) raw hide,
which could find her catatonic, doggone
ill eagle lee flying a boot
like a bat out of hell, and stupefied
hence, this urgent message typed out in a huff
for less severe invasive
experimental treatment truly tried
on this, that, or some other missus so and so
.....please pardon this abrupt end,
plus initial idea wide
lee differing from my initial intent won
during how to write an elegy to mister son
describing, how aye felt enervated with run
hills of beaming solar rays, oh how none
synthetic drug to bathe,
enhance, suffuse away mon
day moody blues,
and now...gotta tend tummy hun!
It was in the stars – destine, by chance
Left my spirit yearning, burning, guessing
This dream of mine, so certain to enhance
It was in the stars – destine, by chance
Stardust hopes glistening, lost in the dance
Beautiful inspirations, sweet blessing
It was in the stars – destine, by chance
Left my spirit yearning, burning, guessing
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December 24, 2022
Rushing through the store
Kids waiting at school
Cell phone is ringing
Bills piling on a stool
Truck needs gas
Laundry isn't done
Dinner at seven
Isn't life fun
Work tomorrow
Doctors appointments too
Kiss the kids goodnight
Monday is finally through
Endless hours
Missing out on love
Passions overlooked
Heaven is waiting above
See a beautiful flower
Take in a scenic view
Do all the things
I've wanted to do
Take a long walk
Sleep in for an hour
Steal every last drop of hot water
Taking a shower
Candlelight dinners
Picnics in the park
Watching sunsets
Star gazing in the dark
I am Destine To Believe
That my life will change
For I am a wanderer
On an open range
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