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Premium Member Daily Dewdrops

Quote:  Every day is a page to write a new story.


DAILY DEWDROPS 

Freshly fallen snow,
no print left yet.
An empty box,
with no pretty bow.

I get down on my knees,
to write a prayer -
a wistful prayer of bittersweet.
My finger shivers in the breeze.

I cursively draw,
on this wall of white.
As snowflakes fall
from eyelashes, I bawl.

A white bunny’s hop halts,
little twitching eyes read my poetic plight.
Dripping from my index pen, a blizzard of tears -
erases all of my faults.

Tomorrow, I will start anew,
writing my escapades
on a pristine white carpet -
perhaps many words, perhaps a few.

And what might each day bring?
A quilting upon white cotton…
An epic on framed canvas…
My emoticons might vary, but dutifully I sing!

12/12/2016
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Premium Member The Beautiful People

For the Haven’s advancement,
the Elite may extend a courteous backhand,
or a fist wrapped with opinion
that some may mistake for abuse.

Dante’s girl fell from her steeple
head first into a cauldron of pride,
now her feeble corpse twitches
trying to vomit the blackest pitch grey.

Stains her soldier’s dress blues
duty has him answer the bench’s call.
Gaveled verdicts now deleted,
appeals one site’s ambitions.

Often found in a library,
their little boy plays with
his toy box full of straw men
and overused emoticons.

Each breath billows the forge,
black smoke void of The Father,
they beat a gift’s beauty into a weapon,
the cutting edge of the Deceiver’s con.

The Curse of Technology

The curse of technology,
It has taken over me.
Fear and panic soon ensue
If I'm low on battery.

If I get no signal,
And my emails go unchecked
I fret about what's in there,
Emotionally I'm wrecked.

I need to be on facebook
Instagram or more.
I need social media,
I'm like an online whore.

Message me, give me a nudge
Send me emoticons,
Please, please, give me a like
Or I can't carry on.
© Gary Smith  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Fruits of War - Portmanteaus

FRUIT OF WAR - PORTMANTEAUS

Brusted gree skirt the terrain --
its fortress now smog of pains.
Sprolled brave emoticons flurst
floppled by remorse.

Alive, lovely floriage.
no mercy, at once loafted!
Finentual world ethics 
forgotten clang cries.

Blind men sinduced to power:
justice then a fadograph.
Bescraped kindness ,dusten traits,
birthing woes and death.

Precious breathing counts one, two. 
In and out wheezing some help
Oozing damage marks hatred
Peace start when war ends.

(c) Olive ELoisa
10:41pm
August 20, 2014

from the list: smog, emoticon

from research:
brusted - Brown Broken and Rusted
gree - any number of green trees
sprolled - sped and rolled
flurst - flew and burst
floppled - fell, flopped and toppled
floriage - flowers and foliage
loafted - floated and drifted
finentual - final and eventual
sinduce - sin and seduce
fadograph - fade photograph
bescrape - escaped and broke
dusten -dusty and beaten

Modern World

Crystal blue water
to swim,dive,play and enjoy
yet no life is there
-Swimming Pool

Peaceful residence
with all amenities,still
missing neighbourhood
-Apartments

Rich colorful foods
prescribed by doctors,still we
do not feel happy
-Medicinal Tablets

Can play anywhere,
anytime, but no playground,
no players to chase
-Video Games

Emoticons,texts
chats,stickers,still nothing beat
the handwritten mails
-Mobile phones

Technology rules
the world and controls humans
a boon or a curse?


Mar-04-2017

Love and Life

Life! Love! Life!
A slight difference between
Dreamland and reality
One a home for believing
Another a house for insecurities

An unsafe place 
Where your safety is always 
Said to be taken care of;
Funny how that is guaranteed
To you with the lights off.

Love!
"A game of hearts"
The Heart
"It pumps blood"
Definition of a heartbreak
Is when you take what is meant
To pump blood and play with it.

Yolanda! What have you done?

Love; I treated you badly
Sadly; it took my heart first 
Being tired for me to admit to defeat.
I thought you were the heart with all
Those emoticons I constantly got.

Love!On Whatsapp you 
Gave me the impression that
If I see you through those puppy eyes
That the emojis had to offer; you were more realer!

Love; I misused you...
The thing is, when I saw
Romeo and Juliet and I was told it
Was a love story I knew that at some
Point you will hurt me so I might as well
Act smart and avoid what might lead me
To where Juliet ends up.

Love! Life came knocking
"Open your eyes" it said.
"Love is blind" I replied. 
But Life told me that
"Those with their eyes open are
Capable of walking the bling to the forest"
I told Life "No! I won't let go"
Life said to me "If it was meant to be;
It will come back to you"

Love! Listen to me... 
Love; I got confused
I confused your relationship with Life.
Love tell me: Who is Life? Is it a male?
Is it a female? Is it a person?
Love please respond to me!

"Yolanda; I am Love. I am not your heart.
I dwell in your heart. My existence in your
Heart keeps your heart pumping blood.
The blood running through your veins
Provides you with Life. Love is Life.
Life is Love"

One request Love.
Provide with Life;
Love be the life I want to Live.


Premium Member Portmanteaus

hey! Chillax  baby,
do not bother with the Snarks 
send emoticons

in cyberpunk world
hot bodacious looks do hide
spread of affluenza

a delishful brunch
of cheeseburgers and mocktail
makes XXXL size hit


Date: 26.8.2014
PORTMANTEAUS word list:
Chillax, Snarks, emoticons
cyberpunk, bodacious, affluenza,
delishful, brunch, cheeseburgers, mocktail,

Premium Member Cache of Me

A sunset, pixilated, colored RGB,
a virtual bit world envelops me.
Watch .gif waves break upon a gravel beach,
in endless patterned loop Mew glide and screech.

Each click leads to another, yet unplanned,
connected all by fiber optic band.
As users pass with only offered tweet,
hash tag emoticons, each is so sweet.

Sound in MP3 and addictive chat,
all input loads in digital format.
Adrift in the world, internet my link,
a dance of keyboard in a hi-tech prink.

No further need of bio world to be,
just digital internal cache of me.


Robert Gene Stoner Jr
1/9/16

Fornification

Fornification is my sin and I can't put down my hands because I confess this to Him and He is a merciful Lord of Hosts, but I vow...I'll not be married or be in another relationship again due to my many breakups and heartaches alike
Owning up to my name and I am proud of my fame, though it didn't give me fortune
Racing up and down the road with my favourite bicycle
None of your business - come over here and be mine, bae and I will make you feel on fleek
In and out of me, I need a fix and my bones are rattling from the pop music that is therapeutic to all aspects of my life
Feeling myself on beat...feeling myself in rhythm...feeling you in adoration's admirable atmosphere without fear...without the shedding of tears
I love you forever and ever...no one is gonna take you away from me...maybe, I'm obsessed and my head is in the clouds as always
Can't stand the silence between us...there's the truth behind lies...we are on the same rowdy bus...don't wave your casual goodbyes...
And I'm sorry for committing fornification... the frustration is regretable and unstable, but I am able to heal slowly, but surely...
Tension is here...I can feel it...listen! Pay attention...lust and passion are my downfalls and I have not ignored His calls...
Isolating myself was my coping mechanism for far too long...I can't even show my face in public because I'm outlandish and unique...I'm afraid to be judged wrongly...I felt all the emoticons on your iPhone...
Oh, it did go over my head...you are living your life in South America...but we are very similar...I loved Skype Calling you - it was such an awesome experience, but it ended abruptly because I reflect weirdness and I'm awkward as hell on Mount Everest...I'm stronger than I realize, I'm not alone and I'm not a failure...I will fight with my might to fight the urges that led to my one and only ugly, deceiving sin - fornification
Nothing can undo the past...the urges come back to attack; alas, God has my back

Senryu1

loud! (soft) static –off. Audio emoticons: lend me your ear peace

Premium Member Thought For Saint Valentine's Day

A Thought For Saint Valentine’s Day

     There is something I have to say to you,
     A thought I would like to convey.
     Just a simple point of view,
     As we come to St. Valentine’s Day.

     Please do not arrange to speak on Skype
     At some future convenient time,
     Or post your love in bits and bytes
     In hurriedly constructed rhyme.
     Not another Moonpig card as well
     And please don’t text by mobile phone,
     Or send gifts by post or DHL
     And hope I’m waiting here at home.
     Emoticons have no value.
     And please do not send your love by letter,
     On Valentine’s Day, all I really want is you.
      
      01/29/2018

Premium Member New Media Savvy

Strange times
Percolate madness;
Cellphone fetish

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Cellphone stalker
Curious episodes;
Checking, re-checking

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Eyes glued
Colourful display;
New media savvy

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Newfound loneliness
Mobile distractions;
Zero people skills

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Empty moments meet
Stone cold template;
Tantrums escalate

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Despite devices
More lonely people;
Broken touch points

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Better devices
Lesser communication;
Info overload!

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Virtually virtual
Pleasure principles;
Creative obstacles

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Touch and feel and see
That virtual reality;
Common sense falters

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Internet disease
Chatter meets splatter;
Informs confusion

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Savvy emoticons
Emojis dazzle;
Lingo of feelings

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Learning
To learn;
How to unlearn

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New-found joy
Savvy strokes tell;
Latest digital device

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Strange times
Telling tales;
Savvy distractions

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Leon Enriquez
04 November 2015
Singapore

This Feeling

I don't know if you've ever had this feeling...
This feeling that I lack words, actions and even emoticons  that can explain,
This feeling that has made my world so rigid that it's no longer rotating,
This feeling that has made my hours; minutes, my minutes; seconds
and my seconds no longer make sense.
This feeling that makes me not to wish for a tomorrow,
Because tomorrow things might change.
This feeling that makes me believe in satisfaction even with nothing.
This feeling that with just a touch of hands, I feel a thrill in my spine.
That each time we are together my heart murmurs to question if it's happening.
This feeling...



Someone said it starts with a kiss,
A kiss that kills the friendship and perfects the moment,
But honestly this started with nothing,
And I feel every moment, even the "hi, hello" moments are perfect.
I won't call it love at first sight, love is blind you know.
It's like you used a charm, because this feeling...
I just can't describe.



Tell me I'm not the only one drowning in this feeling...
Tell me I'm not the only one hiding this feeling behind our rare conversations,
behind my crazy facial expressions, behind my smiles and light hugs,
Tell me even if it's a lie, at least for a minute make me smile,
Because it's what a lie does best, though it hurts most.
Tell me even if it's blur, I'll make it clear...
Tell me even if it's only for today, tomorrow I'll survive.
Tell me if it was ever there even if it's no more.
Just confirm to me I'm not lost in this unknown feeling.



They say love is for the birds,
If this feeling is love, let us be the birds...
Help me understand this feeling,
Help me describe it, if not in words at least in actions.
Save me if I'm the only one drowning,
Help me find a way, if I'm lost in this feeling.
Let's just make things clear, and give this feeling a name.
For it haunts me being nameless.

Truths

As another wench fails to tie tiger’s tail, the bear is let loose again.

Honey was shared, but hearts weren’t paired, so the shark resumes his top fin.

It’s hard to regret Ethiopian whets, and the taste of turmeric sticks too.
Yet all was shut down, when he polished the crown. That fool tried to place it on you. 

Fondness grew.

as the absence increased, and emoticons ceased, what was left were tendencies raw. The tendencies come in various hums, while truths stay locked behind  jaws, and maybe the draws, which were scantily protected from powerhouse paws.

Hey! Let’s give this sharp dame a strong round of applause!

Let’s sing out her praises, as legions once did! Let’s spring for them braids, and let’s get them nails did!

Let’s 

remain sonic, ‘cause her sway is bionic, and nature will always prevail. But prepare thee to cry, because numbers don’t lie, and the scale shows we once again failed.

The tiger’s tail, tied not by the wench, means the bear has been turned loose again.

Internet Argument

internet argument
his e-mail all in CAPS
hers in emoticons
© Al Benson  Create an image from this poem.

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