Best Homosapiens Poems
Bill Bulldog was our gorgeous British Bull Dog. We were so lucky to have Bill in our lives for eleven wonderful years. Bill was like no other dog we ever had before. A gentle boy ~ a character! My granddaughter was always scared of dogs, but adored Bill, for to her he wasn’t a dog ~ he was a ‘Bill’.
A face only his Mother could love and she did
Bill bulldog was his name
Bill was a character
Bill was adorable
Bill knew it ~ he was such a Diva
Bill had so many facial expressions
blinking his eyes rapidly – Bill’s pathetic look
jutting his jaw forward – Bill’s naughty look
tossing his head in disdain – Bill’s diva look
bounding toward you whilst running sideways ~
Bill’s ‘get out of my way look ~ I don’t think I can stop’
Bill on rising would roll on his back ~ legs in the air ~ rocking from side to side
as if welcoming a new day ~ you could almost hear him shrieking with glee
Bill loved all homosapiens for what they might have in their pockets
Bill was always on the lookout for treats
Bill ignored other dogs – never thinking he was one
Bill’s snoring kept me awake – stereophonic sounds with hubby joining in too
as he aged Bill became a late riser
needing gentle persuasion to go for a pee
aghast that we had woken him at such an unearthly hour
Bill’s fierce demeanor was a mask he wore
to hide his loving character
Bill would lick you to death
Bill loved to lick
but licking his food was not something Bill did
Bill would gulp it down at the speed of light
Bill was our handsome Boy
Bill was a ‘one off’ – for when they made Bill they broke the mould
Bill was unique
Bill was our Boy
Bill brought us so much laughter and tears
Bill I miss you so…
Written 30th July 2019
3rd PLACE
Contest: Writing Challenge 3, July 2019 – List
Sponsor: Dear Heart
Contest Strand Pick 5
Sponsor Brian Strand
N/A
Categories:
homosapiens, character, dog, happiness, love,
Form:
List
"They look at me with contempt,
Because I am from a foreign land,
a different guise.
But don't forget the thing:
We share the same genetic code,
In our heart 'n blood.
We are all brothers and sisters, all in one
Homosapiens beneath the same sun.
We are linked by threads of DNA,
So fine, a tapestry of life interwined.
Let's recognise our common spirit,
After all, we are all humans, breathing the same air.
~Byeol
Categories:
homosapiens, 11th grade, feelings, friend,
Form:
Free verse
Yes, we are just five senses creature by birth,
But realize that we are here to lead a life on the earth,
Just like any other living being, we wish to be loved,
With all of our survival and hunger issues solved,
We stupids, don't understand your need for deforestation,
All we know is, it makes our siblings die out of starvation,
We all have a caring family like you homosapiens have,
Our chances of survival depends on how you behave..
A few cruel men, pelt stones at us for the sake of fun,
Some heartless people hunt us with a gun,
We beg you not to kill us for your food,
It is not that only mankind is made up of blood..
We were created only to have a short life span,
Show us mercy and let us live as long as we can,
Our sufferings drag us to hell which we can't withstand,
Maybe, we cry in a language that humans don't understand...
Categories:
homosapiens, abuse, animal, care, violence,
Form:
Rhyme
Everyone worried about ISIS, weren't we just at war with al qaeda?
Look where that's left us, do you really not see the hidden agenda?
We're the the real terrorists, how many have died for the sake of America?
Another war due to religion, let's move past this archaic vendetta!
Peace will NEVER come from violence, we should know betta
The irony is too much, they see us the same way we see them
I thought only God could judge? Who are we to condemn?
People giving opinions after all they did was click a link and skim
Let's think about the repercussions instead of just acting on a whim
Because I don't need a crystal ball to tell you the future looks grim
I'm sorry, i can't keep these thoughts smoldered
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders
It feels like one man trying to a push a two ton boulder
I'm trying to pierce you with these words like bullets from a soldier
Wait, why don't we use our words instead of bullets and soldiers?
Listen, the other night I had a dream of utopia
No borders, global nation, It's practical, you just have myopia
We're all homosapiens, the U.S., China, Middle East, Ethiopia
They've got you fooled, we could make this world a cornucopia
News flash: the U.S. (every country) is just another civilization along the timeline
The Roman Empire lasted 1,500+ years, next year for us? 239
The worlds greatest super power? Ha. re-read that last line
I can picture it in the history books now, death by the dollar sign
Categories:
homosapiens, community, conflict, corruption, discrimination,
Form:
Rhyme
A role is fashioned for each of us homosapiens to portray
Though what if such a role ‘twas fashioned
by a fallacious organization of fabulists
Who decode billions of renditions of one monograph
for narcissistic purpose of monetary gain?
Naked fidelity shan’t be placed upon a hollow existence
Nor should verses be fibbed
Why can’t religion be real again?
Categories:
homosapiens, life,
Form:
Verse
Seven second serendipitous develop
Macro piano keys maestro, Lord
Ceiling laden with citrus psychedelic
Unsatiated homosapiens flawed
Ghost film fire eye-socket negatives
Kaleidoscope rolls in their skulls
Soiree opaque pink sequin sedatives
Scintillate wicked sinful impulse
Protein hungry industry herds herbivores
Apex predator caves to serpent
Coveted control position consumes pure
Curious article of cruel torment
Sacred score smudged in blood punishes
Hell or Heaven editors insidious
Emit charcoal chuckles, lit match judges
Bicker Bible's pixels ambiguous
Dusk draws hills, halcyon skied silhouette
God made man strive in shadow
Modified paradise prints timely pirouette
Gluttony grabs hanging mangos
22nd February
Sold Fables
Categories:
homosapiens, anti bullying, bible, giving,
Form:
Rhyme
Thrice a summer aphrodisia snickered in my face
Yesteryear the fog of boreal passion surfaced across my window frame
Omnifarious passions are surfacing
The insignificance of homosapiens stood the test of time
Life molests all of us, maul us, then sing us to sleep
Spiraling through dimensions decorated with brothels and strip clubs
Aging with the grains of pebble stones
Aphrodisia is a tourist
Categories:
homosapiens, life,
Form:
Verse
Homosapiens therein a state of sleep;
To truly rouse forth thereafter thier deaths?
Shall Sheperd say... He trusts they'd well sleep?
Life, a dream? They'll fathom post final breaths.
Categories:
homosapiens, death, imagination, life, mystery,
Form:
Quatrain
I am a little Bookworm
I live inside a book
I wriggle
I writhe
I make humans beings squirm
For when they open up my book
They don’t expect to see a worm
How silly
these homosapiens
Do they not realize
My name is Billy Bookworm
and in a book I will reside
So next time you begin to read
and open up your book
Do not scream
Do not shout
What is all that noise about
Just gently turn each page to see
The sweetest bookworm
and that is me...
Written 1st April 2019
Contest: The Bookworm
Sponsor: Kai Michael Neumann
10th in Premier Contest
Contest: YOUR CHOICE LIGHT VERSE (wit,humour,wordplay,puns)
Sponsor: Brian Strand
HONORABLE MENTION
Categories:
homosapiens, books, imagery, nature, sweet,
Form:
Light Verse
Within the depths of my mind I wanna hide
Towards the far corners of my heart I'll run inside
To escape this evil world and it's malicious divide
And to escape the people with far too much ego, greed, lust, and pride
There you'll stay insignificantly magnified
For this world you're disqualified
Discontinuing life on what used to be Terra land
Homosapiens will never understsnd
The evil entities have higher demands
The powers that be don't want us to expand
Why? Because they're getting filthy rich using our invisible Uncle Sam
Martial Law responds to disobedience with an RFID chip implanted in your hand
Nanotechnology and Nano robots infect us all within
But take our weapons from us with no way for us to defend
Hating and forbidding us to evolve and/or transcend
Starting over with a whole new chapter to begin
To walk away from our pasts and make amends
Living in a synthetic present, and a future that's pretend
So I'm dating a mogul I think you'll recognize
For lies and lies and lies of his history that's been transcribed
Some treat him like the villain - and some treat him like a prize
But I'll tell you from experience - he's my morning star - my sunrise
Sometimes he's called King Lucifer, and sometimes he is called the Lord of Lies
Second in command is his best friend - King Beezlebub - and he's the Lord of Flies
Categories:
homosapiens, best friend, boyfriend,
Form:
Rhyme
Fearless i go running in the night
barefoot on rich damp soil
stretching out my arms
in a cool wild flight
trees, they whisper in my ear_
dark wind on cold bare flesh i’m running
hot face, heart pounds
i feel the pull of a thousand years,
and the way things used to be
and then, i hear the call
you are here
the time is now
and all things are as they are
the time is now
and you are here
all things are all things
and, all is meant to be
flight faster than thought in this light moon night
as i slip between the bars
and i breathe the finest breath
homosapiens erect
moving, silently through the stars
you are here
all things are meant to be
the time is now
and all things are as they are
Categories:
homosapiens, adventure, death, devotion, introspection,
Form:
Elegy
The marsh is thick, and my shoes are ripped.
Treading through the swamps of my mind.
Sluggishly moving onward through the quagmired
lands of this perceived world.
Constant mental struggles conflicting, go left,
or go right.
Avoidance of the insects and animals known as homosapiens.
Aiding in the difficulties of navigating quicksand type footing.
Consistent droplets falling, drowning out ones own thoughts.
Slippery, wet, humid, and dark, even in the day.
Dodging and swatting at blood sucking mosquitoes known as family.
Irritating with the saliva they spew, as they open their mouths
injecting lies.
Cold blooded reptilians guised in the art of deception of being friends.
As the lay in shallow muddy waters, awaiting opportunities to
ambush and death roll victims into submission.
Lucid dreams decoding realities chamelic disguises of cannibalism.
Loneliness and depression augmented within a room full of people.
As the walls creep closer, the chatter is muffled, as if speaking
under water.
Increase in body temperature, as beads of sweat form on the nose.
Parchedness motions the opening of the top button, while slowly
reclining to close the eyes.
As conditions stabilize, eyes reopen to the untrustworthiness.
Evading mosquitoes, while avoiding being pulled into the depths.
Categories:
homosapiens, animal, character, family, friendship,
Form:
Free verse
Spiritual and instinctive are words that describe my feelings when
I first meet homosapiens who I have never met before.
Sometimes inner warmth I feel, my psyche is serenely calm.
Instinctively I know our souls have met in previous lives.
Spiritually I feel unnerved in the presence of a person
whom I know does not present a threat, but somehow
feel them mar my soul and slither inside my head
These humans my soul repels or they will wreak havoc
Our spirits delineate lessons we’ve learnt living through each life
Developing our souls we are striving towards our final pinnacle
Written 21st January 2019
Contest: 10 Lines - 10 Words - Free Verse 1
Sponsor: Lu Loo
Contest: FEBRUARY 2019
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Categories:
homosapiens, growth, life, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
Buds are blossoming, fragrances are
spreading around, beautifications of
garden are enriching loving mind,
Petals are withering and dropping
down , fragrances have blown away
as the being of time.
Yet - Garden, the word carrels beautiful
scene in loving mind. Love, such as carries
the stainless happiest feelings in lovers mind.
Flowers are growing on the sense of pure
civilization but its chastity, its veins, its
bloods are ravished by insects and
brutal homosapiens!
Oh! This world invites cordially
those who has glare outside!
inside and outside- wish to
touch in one stride (life)
Come, and be closed with great Soul.
Love and feel how beautiful you are
with HIM
Love is lost on the riot of darkness in
stormy night of life but for tomorrow
morning the love hopefully will come
with morning shined breeze to touch
the graceful heavenly soul
-October 18, 2018 Chattogram
Categories:
homosapiens, how i feel,
Form:
Free verse
Stakes Root Deeper
When the stakes
are life on Earth,
all else is a diversion.
Susan Murphy Roshi
Here we have co-invested stakes
nondualing claims
of sacred and secular health causes,
and disinvested destroying diversions,
perversions,
distortions,
dismay,
retributions.
Susan Murphy is a Zen teacher,
so diversions from shared stakes
are Empty LeftBrain Egos,
like sound
and sight
and feeling
of one hand clapping,
slapping away life's co-investing stakes,
invitations,
resources for gratitude,
positive health attitude.
Interdependent stakes,
claims of concelebrating life as healthy
over ego-supremacist death as pathological,
are RightBrain intuited
Personal Knowledge,
eisegetical sacred feelings
that each Ego extends
our other hand of EcoEarthOther clapping
in co-arising nondual return.
Both hemispheres,
each sweeping
slapping
clapping
back and forth,
emptiness and interdependence,
YangStrength and YinFlow,
FatherSun and SacredEarth's HolySpirit,
Now, in this critical transition time
in-between Eden's restoring ecotherapies
and FallenEden's re-attributing ego-traumas
Ego pride of accumulating and hoarding investments
in this personal life
does to family and community health
what AnthroPride of disinvestment
away from Earth's divine ecological nature
does to homosapiens
and all sacred DNA-enscribed cousins,
And to our RNA fractally resonant holonic stakes
for eating,
refueling,
absorbing,
restoring rhythms and seasonal light-dark patterns,
Including sounds of two bicameral hands
concelebrating sacred life
on
and within
and flying
and spinning restore-destroy spirals
above
and beyond
SacredEarth.
Categories:
homosapiens, caregiving, earth, happiness, health,
Form:
Political Verse