Best Iced Poems
Light of your promise on a scent of a forgetmenot
Colouring rainbows sparkle diamond end treasure of the century
As gold paints over darkness lifting a heart buried
from out of the desert fire burning light of destiny strikes
A heart flies blessed igniting sparks the fireworks
within flames your candlelight dances glorious
The most loving feelings to ever touch begin to explore
gifted unto man precious ore in your circle into the bones married
Will be our memories that reach into the skies and beyond true
we make looking back where one smile is a captured vision delight
Reliving our dream staring into the horizon through the mirror lenses
a brilliance held with you in the rising sun shipwrecked on paradise
As you part the dead sea bringing life into the deep waters gentle whispers
bathing within a goddesses temple adoring light filled beams
Steaming hot out of the mist cotton white clouds on wings
beholding within the liquid ocean of theses eyes chocolate melting
A
crystal
delicate
menagerie
waiting for the morn
like nature's debutants -
all with sparkling limbs adorned.
The spotlight of the golden glow
now glistening like glass tapestry
and tinkling like an intricate wind charm.
This is a tale of the haves and the nots
Which I witnessed in front of my face,
A question of simply connecting the dots,
For it happens all over the place.
A woman was rummaging deep in the trash -
She was homeless, or so it would seem –
And extracted, to drink or to add to her stash,
An iced coffee, half-filled, made with cream.
Did she drink it? Not sure, but it made me aware
Of discrepancies glaring and wrong
For whoever did toss it did really not care
Since it cost him not more than a song.
But to her, what it meant (though of course I can’t know)
Was a drink she could never afford
For the way of the world means the nots (this is so)
Are just naturally shunned and ignored.
I love iced tea,
Even though it goes right through me.
It's so tasty and good.
I would dink it everyday if I could.
It has to have sugar to make it sweet.
If not, it's gross like rotten meat.
Some people like to add flavor,
But my favorite is the regular.
Iced Tea is the best.
It's doesn't compare to the rest.
The Society for the Appreciation Of Chocolate Iced-Cream
Is it so innocent as its name makes it seem?
A club who'd name Chocolate the iced-cream supreme -
Is not its very existence obscene?
They say Chocolate's richness of flavor is best
With its sweet, creamy contours who'd not be impressed?
But by so saying there's more they suggest
To cherish Chocolate's to indict all the rest!
This appeal to purity we must resist
Celebration of Chocolate's a denial of Twist
Neapolitan surely is next on their list
Of the iced-creams they think should no longer exist
And so let us act on the matter at hand
We will legislate by the People's demand
Any notion of flavor right out of the land
Aren't we harmonious now (if bland)?
November 19, 2017
In Georgia we get a little taste of Hell with the summer heat,
Surely without our AC we would be dead meat.
It feels like a roaring campfire when you go outside,
You are covered in sweat, and want to run back inside.
It makes you wonder how hot Hell would be,
Although it feels like Hell now at 105 degrees!
We had better live as good as we can be...
The devil won’t be serving any southern iced tea!
I like arizona iced tea.
Drinking it gives me glee.
When I read the bottle I see
The message it’s conveying to me.
I like arizona iced tea.
shrimp and scallops plate
a lot of cheddar biscuits
tall glass of iced tea
no shadows can dance
on these barren fields
when a somber sky cries
its icy little tears upon them
Bus scribble
Open a tea bag,
Put it in a glass of hot water,
Use the teaspoon to stir
Until the water becomes unicolor.
Get another empty glass
Fill with the iced cubes
Then pour the hot tea
Into the iced glass:
It will be an iced tea,
A cool mixed drink,
A combine of hot and cold!
To fulfill some goals in our life
Man should learn how to combine
The strength and the weakness,
The courage and the cowardliness!
The heat is so oppressive, I’m tempted to agree
Hell couldn’t be any hotter indeed, so I shall flee
To the arctic regions of my air-conditioned home
Becoming a sad recluse like a disconcerted gnome,
Thank goodness, I am a southerner of true gentility
Knowing the intrinsic value of homemade iced tea!
Written July 23, 2022
sentenced to hell at the age of birth
and living within the living well
the urn of fortune casts the wheel
and stones test me hub pin
the frozen frustration, the liquid fire
ignites the lift, into the light, and sets
the gong of fortunes keening,
at a wicked glance.
eyes, i senses your grapid beauty
the column ant that endless be
the insisted insistance that closed the gap
and widened the meaning of buttress
thought i saw, a space of grace
in you
thought that lonely plane of war
was you
thought the gott-ya, before the
answer, got the better of ri
and the frozen, bones, of hallowed, grave
soulfulled inside the rivers maeve,
and gladness, tried a few steps, upon
the thin ice.
In momentary hibernation,
Under the soft fallen snow flakes,
I wait for your sunny endearment,
To melt my frozen covers with love:
Awakened by the warmth of your lips,
I struggle to come alive at you touch,
Rejuvenated by the earthly heat,
Quivering I yield with hot desire.
Passion crushed tracks on the naked slopes,
Fingers pleasure my aching globes,
Soothing paths to the valley of joy;
Impoverished oozing wet petals?
Come alive in their coaxed surrender,
Stimulated cajolery in lust?
Satiated thirst in clamorous longing;
I abound in life’s enchanted colors.
iced air in my lungs….
dripping from blue Christmas lights
shattering branches
*Christmas
For the ones that haven't been loved
For the days that seem to just pass you by
Where a heart takes it's last beat
Lays a broken heart
Can't be fix, Won't ever be
Soft cold words
for fill my mind
All that's been left behind is what you've left me with
I'm behind you now
Don't even notice me
Words no longer mean what they were ment for
Can't under stand the meaning of true love
"Can a heart be so cold that it dies off"
Becomming numb
Everywhere"