Best Enunciation Poems


Braille

how can you remember
every word, everything I've said
when you are looking at my lips
still moist and swollen from your last kiss
the whole time we are talking

oh, but honey I remember
everything that you have said
cause you are talking with your hands
your fingers doing the enunciation
reading me like I was braille
© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Make Love To Me

Make love to me with
your poem, your poetry.
Flow slowly do not rush it.
not so fast.
Let your words last.
Stroke me slowly
Put your back into it.
Caress my totality
Draw me into your world
let me succumb -to your glib tongue
I hear your commands
As you slowly express
how capable you are
Expanding my mind
taking me places I've never been
Firmly holding me in the grips
of your suspense.
I was tense
Waiting for the end – you, letting me
down gently as your poem ended
I bask in the aftermath of a poetry bath
Thinking of the ecstasy of
where your poetry took me.
I let down my hair because
you swoon creativity
I get off on your enunciation
and affections- inflections
Word erections-sensitivity
and vulnerability
Allowing me to feel every word-
as you speak slowly
you enter me with your "diction".
Slow and easy you speak to me
Stroking me with your poetry...
You took me to peaks
of ecstasy with your
sweet glib tongue
and that's why
I let you make ...
Make sweet Poetry to me…


© Vicki Acquah

The Unknown God

THE UNKNOWN GOD

Heavy the burden, but light is [the way].
That’s when you put the Lord [in its place].
The sun may not be shining, but your [spirit shows].
That’s your [inner being aglow].
Never a path undefined.
This is because his voice speaks divine [via the mind].
The teaching he provides is transcribed.
To share, sermonize.
What a wonderful life and beautiful choice to do the work of the Lord.
No man or woman can deny that you are the [Keeper of the Lord’s Shrine].
That is [a Holy place Divine].

The abstracted flush went astray.
Standing were the shadows of yesterday.
Awry the eyes appear in the dark.
Two clouds of gray were shown.
Midst sleuths prayer was heard.
The rays of light beamed from high above.
Sending tension to the silhouettes that stood where the shadows left.
The vibes were felt as fear took shape.
This is the Holy place of the Lord.
The Shrine has formed [as a precarious world].
This is where [iniquity meets the unknown God].

Transgression is natural within the seasons.
Through faith and belief, omnipotence is perceived.
The laws of humankind were transliterated and conceptualized
Until the [aspects of life] formalized.
[Politics, religion, family, work, and leisure time] are originates.
Faith is demarcated.
They said the Chariot of Fire is operated by the Lord’s Army.
Distinct is the chimes hearkened.
Pay attention to the alarm.
Stand your post and remain strong.
The universe has contravene and people will be destroyed.

The acumen is the perspicuity. 
The knowledge is gen.
The voice is enunciation ascertain.
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Written November 05, 2015!


Premium Member Micro-Feasting

Micro-Feasting
                          by Odin Roark

To propagate the dung heap of ignorance,
Is to place on low simmer
A main course of illiteracy.

How festive the chefs of mental starvation
Make the tables of 140-character-feasting,
Luring the gullible
Along with the lazy,
The doltish
And the lost,
To gorge, then purge,
Then ignore the noxious vapor
Of sentience becoming residue waste.

So stirs this caldron of abbreviated ingredients,
Stifling taste buds for savoring delectable elocution,
Reducing vocabulary to bulimic shorthand
And expecting all to join this achromatic work-around.

Hopefully, the language of full syllabic enunciation
Will return with a vengeance,
Sending expression’s drive-by expediency
Into its all too deserving exile.

Consideration pauses in the distance.
One can hear the echoes of dismay,
“Does this mean we’re expected to read…
AGAIN?
© Odin Roark  Create an image from this poem.

Shrubbery Urgent

Shrubbery is critical for survival
An absolute emergency 
The most urgent crisis in existence
The human condition!  The human condition!  Think!
The most important thing in the universe!
Chant it one hundred times per night while chewing crackers
A chair is optional when morning comes
Contemplate due diligence, care, when sharing it
Tenderness is required at all times
Shrubbery is kind and wise
An absolute imperative is to love your shrub
Capital tools should be utilized when planting
Capital letters apply when writing SHRUBBERY
Slow enunciation, syllabification when speaking it is law
Improper elocution equals execution and sometimes death
Smile when pronouncing it
Whisper gently to it and it will answer back
“Bushes are bushes.” “Trees are trees.”  “We are Shrubbery.”
“Genuflect before each bush.”
“Respect your Shrubbery.”

Wicked..Com.

W...WAITING FOR THE OPPORTUNE TIME
....TO TAKE AN OPPONENT DOWN.A WITCH
....DISGUISED AS PRETTY FOR THE ENTRAP-
....MENT.

I...INGRAINED IN IGNORANCE INHALING 
....INQUITY AND BREATHING OUT INSANITY
....ACTING LIKE SCHIZO..IN NEED OF TREATMENT.

C...CONTAGIOUS CANCER SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP.
....YOUR WORDS ARE FILLED WITH DISEASED. THE
....ONLY COMPANY YOU KEEP IS DYSFUNCTIONAL MINDS
....HATEFUL AND MEAN JUST LIKE YOU...............

K..KILLER OF THE TRUTH, THE LIGHT CAUSES YOUR
...INTERNAL ORGANS TO BLEED. INSIDE OUT......

E..ENUNCIATION ENTHRRALLS THE CROWDS AT LARGE.
..YOUR ENGAGMENTS ARE ERRONEOUS. YOU CAN ONLY 
...SPEAK TO THE EMOTIONS OF EROSION.......

D...DELIBERATELY SETTING THE DATE OF DEATH
....AND DESTRUCTON.........................


Premium Member Reverberating Poetry Line

“To be or not to be: that is the question”*
Shakespeare’s wise words, worthy of introspection…
Such was first brought to my young mind’s discretion
During an English grammar class instruction
When teacher in her earnest presentation
Discussed “infinitives” to their full fruition.

In my high school poetry recitation
That line echoed with mirth’s retrospection
As it reigned along distinct elocution
In grand oratorical recognition
I gained despite stage-fright’s attack- affliction
For confident, convincing enunciation.

Its essence drove my being into action
Through productive student participation
Midst conflict confrontation and solution 
Facing the opposition’s proposition
While defending with prudent circumspection
Attainment of triumphant culmination.

My college literature was no exemption
For its intellectual reverberation…
“To be or not to be: that is the question”*
Was voiced in dignified articulation
I took as valued leadership direction 
Toward assured vision realization.

Now as lecturer in Communication
I’m called to project such with love’s devotion
Having been bestowed virtuous provision
By God’s grace, wisdom, power and compassion
Living well by faith that “to be ”** assertion
Abounding in gratitude’s satisfaction.

*Line from Hamlet of William Shakespeare

**1Peter 1:5 Who are kept by the power of God through faith unto salvation ready to be revealed in the last time.

February 1, 2020
2nd place, "Famous poetic lines that inspire" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Silent One; judged on 2/2/2020.

An Attribute of Dr Maya Angelou

A seed is to produce whether it brings forth fruit or the truth.
In life, there is a light that incites and provides insight.
Justice is taught through philosophical thoughts and the thinking of scholars.
Through her aura and her authoritative enunciation, these lexes are phrases 
     that parrot the life of a crusader.
The Lord loves Maya Angelou and her life transgression shows that wealth.
Maya stepped.

The core of her existence is a brick and mortar.
The purple clouds express an elaborated life.
She was animated to her focus.
Her advocacy was for what was right.
In a political arena, she erected and endured.
Prolifically versed she prevailed.
Such power asserted withstood opine of another.
Maya's treads were written to empower.

Oration I heard from heights of trouble.
Declared just a walk with the Lord, Maya’s voice would sing from the spirit 
     of the *****.
Discourse she would have.
She would seek the body and mind the soul and spirit of woman and of man 
     though her poetic dance.
Dr. Maya Angelou stepped and her life proves that.

Adieu...
____________________________________|
PENNED ON JUNE 17, 2014!
In Remembrance of Dr. Maya Angelou...

Premium Member Ostracized by Nuns

will to be diff’rent
fractals with cursive curlicues
cream-colored overalls

ostracized by nuns
and formal catechisms
with habitual fashion sense

now I’m in control
spinning like a pinwheel
with poetic enunciation

showed them, showed them all
i could take off my uniform
it’s monotone gray

Enumerate Particle

Enumeration of Thought, within my entire being, as if to ascertain an exact molecular particle; of selectively predisposed choice. 

Pre-being molecules particulate, if as an exact enumeration of my entire dispositional thought selection. 

Predisposed ascertainment of an exact choice within select molecular thought particles. 

Throughout my entire thought article, parts of moles file exact lines of rapid choices. 

Iron lung overcasting dark heart within particles of mispronounced enunciation. 

Thoughts drown an innocuous man, found pondering about an empty tide pool. 

Tad poles think about life above all else when thee light shows its radiant rays of ascertained enumeration. 

Aspired by inspired guy, hidden within lies between the walls.  

Mirrors talk back when the glass is turned inside out beside wind blown sand falls of intrepid insidiousness. 

Wind falls into sand mirrors imaginary coastal vocabulary.  

Sand falls talk through blown glass wisp chandeliers that are incomprehensibly mortal beings, within thinkers' thought.  

One being, willingly faces molecular particles' windfall's evaporate, through profound memory that trepidatious thought ascertained sand blown mortality. 

An innocuous man found pondering about an empty tide pool. 

Aspired by an inspired guy, hidden between lying walls. 

Thinking about life above all else, when right light reveal its radiant rays through profound memory that thought insidiousness could turn glass inside out. 

Enumeration of Thought, within my entire being, as if to ascertain an exact molecular particle; of selectively predisposed choice.


Entered for SKAT-A's muse from start to finish or bending to end
Or something like SKAT

Wordsmith's Veneration

Wordsmith's Veneration...

Aye willy nilly understate (trying 2)
tantalize, hypnotize, galvanize...
with "FAKE" trumpeting
spellbinding, rambling, quivering...
intoxicating, hallucinating, gyrating,
stop to take a breather...

English Language vocabulary, a
fascination, intoxication, provocation...
upon me ocular, neurological, mental...
faculties of this nattering nabob
from outer limits of twilight zone
i.e. literary krazy Jewish jabberwocky

issuing haphazard global toll till 
fallout exacting deserved damn
cratering nascent (inchoate) career
digitally/electronically bi:
ne'er re: carpet bombing

away upon modus operandi, sans
sesquipedalian shrapnel strafes wrought
realization literary scaffolding
complex edifice thought
out in mind of yours truly,
not popularly sought

opportunity to experience
rush of excitement,
asper choice winner equals naught
inexorable effort to cobble innovative
linkedin words disappointment fraught
submissions witness polite declinations

attesting, lamenting, regarding poetic
expansive glommed language, unlikely
success tubby brought
adulation, commendation, enunciation...
fades into afterthought.

Ablest adept adroit aficionado
applauded aspiring authors accorded
absolute badge because
brevity brews brilliant burnished
bravado bubbling budding bulwark
captivatingly collates, communicates,
constitutes conveys avast literary

Grand Canyon chiseled, sans scribe's
Colorado devoid, asper driven desperado
contrariwise, through prevalent
persistent pinterest proclivity,
plus plethora pronounced propensity

resoundingly regaling readers
re: raffish ridiculous rumination
renders endeavor incommunicado
diligent doggedness ironically -
dampens dueling dynamic dud

dutifully dramatically diminishing
divine dream deemed darling
distinguished doodling I sip
prose poe hit tick drafter
equally or exceeding
prospects envisioning El Dorado,

thus this Neanderthal sites his lumbering
lugubrious trademark, an
immediate attribute sensing
missive heading directly
to Davy Jones locker
dead reckoning deep virtual
waters of cyber sea!

Enunciation

Entering into hypersonic gridlock
you become one of the crowd ;
remain devastated, slip into unconciousness,

defer to a calibrated emblem and speak
untainted. The debris was taking to the
street. The trees were drinking from

geyser basins, mutated restraint. The crow
was taking a bath in milk, to show that
it has no venom. Or rather no controversy

for a tedium death. That is the stripping of 
ambition, till the light arrives. Darkness
will reap the grains of sorrow. The fire

digs out the secret bones. You cannot stop
the whipping of skulls which were without thoughts,
when silence was bidding for lips.



SATISH VERMA

Adversity

Adversity
'I need a word; I need a enunciation to exclaim'
Albeit I lack them
I need ear to hear echoes also sounds,
Circumstance holds everything bound
Assorted terminologies of facilitation, certainty and belief
Nothing accumulated lone mounted reef,
Tear coursed like brook inside
Nothing heard than rest in peace beside,
Resonance of tear; aches and cries,
Authority brought no deduction, without any assays
Temporary camps and houses all over,
Numerous loss, destruction nothing could cover
Abraded land, ways and house
Senators here are mute and louse,
Like mole of orifices and mouse
So, I need a stage, a rage and craze
'I need a word; I need a enunciation to exclaim'
But I lack them

Premium Member Make Love To Me

Make love to me with
your poem, your poetry.
Flow slowly do not rush it.
not so fast.
Let your words last.
Stroke me slowly
Put your back into it.

Caress my totality
Draw me into your world
let me succumb –
To your glib poetic tongue.
I hear your commands
As you slowly express
how capable you are
Expanding my mind
taking me places I've never been
Firmly holding me in the grips
of your suspense.

I was tense
Waiting for the end – you, let me
down gently as your poem ended.

I bask in the aftermath of a poetry bath
Thinking of the ecstasy of
where your poetry took me.

I let down my hair because
you swoon creativity
I get off on your enunciation
and affections- inflections
Word erections-sensitivity
and vulnerability;

Allowing me to feel every word-
as you speak slowly…
you enter me with your "diction".

Slow and easy you speak to me
Stroking me with your poetry...
You took me to peaks
of ecstasy with your
sweet glib tongue
and that's why
I let you make ...
Make sweet Poetry to me…

Premium Member POETRY REP-AR-TEE monostich B


IMAGISM exact enunciation sans adjectivial disclosure

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