Best Ig Poems
Big ripe Mcintosh apples found lying on the ground
Release sweet juiciness when their finders take a bite.
Ibises of scarlet stand elsewhere in the world without a sound
Gathered underneath a crimson sky awaiting night.
Hovering near bushes bursting ever rosily
Twin monarchs flutter; cardinals sit on a red-flamed tree.
Barns decorate the countryside always painted so
Easily to view in their typical bright red hue.
A patch of strawberries grows in summer row by row by row.
Utter deliciousness resides in raspberries grown there too.
Tempting are the garden's tomatoes, more treats colored red!
Inside an orchard, carrying a pail which holds small fruit
From a cherry tree, treads a freckled lad, hair like fire on his head.
Underneath a canopy of leaves, robin redbreast sings a tribute,
Lifting notes mellifluously in praise of nature’s grace.
Robust as chili peppers' flavor; radiant as a ruby gem,
Everywhere we see the passion in this color we embrace.
Delightful and dynamic too is this color most worthy of a poem!
For James Edward Lee Sr.
Acrostically I Stand Tall Poetry Contest
Categories:
ig, color,
Form:
Acrostic
A short pleasant drive through the pathway
Between the impenetrable woodlands lying untamed -
Cradled by soft wind, the scenic lush foliage I gaped at
During my recent visit to my homeland
Enriched and cheered my dreary mind;
Fresh breeze, so pure, gently tousled my hair
Giving me a feel that right then I was
Heading towards a heavenly hamlet; the
Idyllic green cover was embellished with mangoes, enormous and
Jackfruits, huge. The flowering trees with vivid blooms formed a
Kaleidoscope of colours glinting in soft sunlight after a drizzle;
Lofty trees shaped a canopy of leaves, so artistic, and glued
My eyes to its pristine rustic charming beauty:
No wonder this land is called ‘God’s Own Country’ -
Of all the beautiful places, here is Nature at Her best!
Ponds, lakes and streams were fringed with long
Queues of coconut trees, some leaning over the lakes -
Reflecting and glistening in the water below;
Shh! The soft silvery clouds and the misty hills seemed
To be engaged in a cosy-chat - so dreamy and enchanting;
Upon the luxuriant land sprawled large spindly rubber trees -
Verdurous, lined up in orderly rows - so mystic - as if
Wishing to whisper a secret in my ears. Listening to
Xylophone music from my son’s mobile, so peaceful, my mind
Yearned to glance more at Her graceful face!...as the
Zig-zag road, untiring, unfurled before my eyes, with its twists and turns.
Date: 06/23/2022
2022 Poetry Marathon Mile 16 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Mark Toney
Categories:
ig, nature,
Form:
Abecedarian
Here,
where the black white shadows
pond and melt
her dress
flutters around the
pronounced scimitar
of her neck line.
Eyes whisper
fr-ig-id
with a syllabically thick accent
as if cold were a ham-fisted lug
emerging from the
yawning dark mouth
of the cabin behind her
pressing his hands
with the grip
of a dying man
bracing his last breath
with each
light blue,
half moon
fingernail.
Categories:
ig, food, people, sad, social,
Form:
Free verse
S ap that flows through
E very fibre of all the branches
I n the multitude of trees with
Z eal and vigor
E asily will...
T ime that slowly
H overs over life
E ventually will...
D eath that lurks just
A round the corner.
Y ou know will...
C url up with a huge book
A ssist a needy cause
R ide a motorcycle on your T.V.
P lay an acoustic guitar
E xercise on a rocking horse
D ig for treasure in your attic
I nject a smile on the planet
E ntertain a child or a bunch, just
M ake sure you Seize the day (Carpe diem)
21~10~2014
Sponsor: Regina Riddle
Contest Name: Seize the day
(Carpe diem) Poetry Contest
Categories:
ig, celebration, courage, inspirational, life,
Form:
Carpe Diem
| Friday | 01 | July | 2016 | 05:12 AM
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~ KaWa saTig o Digong
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Ayday dingkadn kharaw?
A pangitk aya ingd
Na aya daging o Digong
Ko Kiyapangadap iyan
Ko myarangcom a ingd
Na Ayday kiyatabowan!
A kalalalongan iyo.
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Kna a bolong ai
A zokho onta Kawasa
Ka oba makaOmplak
Na ibgay ko diGibon
A romororan sa Pura
A taman dn Manalangan
Ko Bangon a diniyan rk.
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Na tapila kn ta Uzk
A malima-lima kiran
A isomaga Maganad
Na aya ranonta ko ig
A kararayaan a tao
Na ikakp a zurota
Ka obaka zalimbago.
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Na bulongan ta so boNeg
A ipkhaLalong a dar
Na ditabo mandiLngan
Ka kawasaan so ingd
Na maLindg odiMara
Na langon makadampanas
Sa rondan o Pilimpinas.
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Gowani a iroyn o
Makadmpas a Davao
A samaya iphamndg
Ko ikaTlo-ika nm
a idandg so Ruwaka
A Kalala-lungan o taw
Na inizaw izaw aTig.
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Na dapn tanto thikna
Na lagid obabo Bnar
Ka kumi khn ta so Boneg
Na odika panizakay
A kyamotangka b’rg
Na maburokos kalilid
A minikh khntawai.
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Paniyap ka ranon
ka kiyatokawan kapd!
a mindaganga a boneg
ka kaduratangka boneg?
a ngga-ganga ka a boneg
Na khdgn ka bono
a kaneg ka o phagingd.
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~ dsr| khadaffy D. Mangondato
Categories:
ig, angst, caregiving, dark, death,
Form:
ABC
Is there a memo motionless meaning that co considers
the let me know not the in between time of soul space that swells
spit in time and all things youless and common/uncommon in a new raw
omniplural potpourri vs a humnopre-salient cap-able anti
impractical public a anonoymous -----let it be the me behind
the windless wheel well of counter culture communation happy
ig no rant dance given to adulto frown friends with no
inner countenance to the opposite of their children's
heretofore genetic anaglous inheritenance, happenstance with the all degradratory of who's who on first impractical **** annoyance given to parentosociosuck prevelances.
Let it be me and my behold every endurance
behind the wishless wheel wonders like stale bread kisses that
will leave a bastard/***** beholding another ever unpresent illego negligent
my me mine me behind--as an ever ill gotten gain gopher behold!!
I offer no ill indifference to a an **** ego indifference, as it wanes itself
in an annotated post partum parental quandary with all of the estrogenous misgivings that minus all of our copious relative holiday misgivings; hope/love/angst/fear/fake fornication that co comprise our inner grasp gasp being to err offend everyone in our inner nature neighborhood never openly negative of your own offspring offerings as they relate to your perfectly PC credentialed crassness of age coinciding with the
all year round as life asked of us relatives to/fro in/out closed/open/in/out/add/subtract/distract, ect, ect, ect,.
Far from first inner circle seconds included and removed offended defended included/excluded as to their proper "tudes" to be later revealed related as to a toddler tranquil trance perfectly placed belovedly behind a two tone parental (irr)rational regal rememberance
that reveals a riviteing rancid rationale reward right vs mostly wrong.
Matching sibiling ill will/deeds and useless non needs can lead to a covert cancer covered man-nipulates meanlip measures of misgotten memories factly misered measured mandates. Welcome my friends to the drone that never ends, human race, human race; youngins' all youngins' all.
Categories:
ig, analogy, angst, anxiety, culture,
Form:
Free verse
Saplid a Balaa î
Saplid a Malâ wi'
Saplid a Marawi.
|
Saplid a Mala ig
Saplid a Malapay
Saplid a Marawi.
|
Saplid a Mawaraw
Saplid o Mranaw
Saplid ki Marawi.
|
Sapolid o kawaraw
Saplid a Katalaw
Saplid Kakababaw.
|
Saplid a komoraw
'Sa polid ka Da warey
SongkLid kaMan arey.
|
SapLid ko Marawi
Sa apid ka man ari
Sa ka apd ko Marawi.
|
~ ditadawayen ® 2016 | All fights reserved
Categories:
ig, abuse, anxiety, city,
Form:
Free verse
~OBAR OBAR~
·
Obar-obar a lombay
a p'phamag ombos-ombos
sa ginawang ka rombosan
na olin ingka di mathay
sa ba kolapt tomabid
na 'bakobo maka mbkaw
ko balin'tad o rupaan ...
·
Na pangali ingka rakz
a nayaw angka manugon
a lomombay so raon ko
ka obabo sa lumanit
so tompa o obar akn
ka p'phamara marayong
so karimpoong i ladn ...
·
Na pakaid ingka rakz
ka kadaan ta pakaig
Na oba sambi a laon
a phangti so kaigan
na ramsangka itado
sa bapiya namog akn
ko tkd o iphipita ...
·
Na panimo angka rakz
i mirams'a ko botha
ka obako kamarai
na diyako phiya mbkaw
na ombayank so lupa,
na toos a ilalaon
na malayon so sapadn...
·
Na samborak ingka sa ig
a romamson so anggaw
na oba pman pmbayog
a sambr so endow bagr
na rnding nka rakn
so riyayaran sa pokt
ka madidi a makarn ...
·
Na asar a lomombaya
a mag obar-obar ako
sa mailp o tamaing
goso manga papanok
rakhs o paro-paro
na initangkap aladn
a miyaka pantao ako ...
·
Obar-obar inam'bar
a obaya aya bnar
na oba mambo mabmbar
ka abog-abogn a dar
na lomumbay bo a datar
na matago ta 'inditar
a L'mba aka khabnar...
·
~ By: dsr, Khadaffy D. Mangondato
Categories:
ig, art,
Form:
ABC
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nut duveg pog
zaiveg l naiz nut ta
l yain sug ip za yaiz nieg ta
sanpsenizeug nesp ugzu za yuz nuog
e pez hoeaz ig nait ux i naa
binf juub cizyan iduq
sanyisp dl gez
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For a translation see my previous poem 'Stifling'
Categories:
ig, seasons,
Form:
Rictameter
Wheat crop stands tall in spring's bloom,
Ripples seen with wind through the gold,
Proud farmer anticipates the best harvest,
His blood and sweat are made to nourish,
Feeding the whole world himself no meal,
Blanket of sole hope covers the lost zeal,
Such poor plight how can forever conceal ?
If a producer will ignore his appetite,
Who will write future in black and white !
Written October 18th, 2014
For contest 'Anapest trimeter' by Pendleton Arkwright'
Categories:
ig, introspection,
Form:
Verse
Saw you with a Girl.
Jealousy Strike through me,
I Love you and I think...
it`s still not enough
I`m Broken Hearted
to see you both Kissing.
What did I do?
Am I not Enough for you?
Why?Why are you doing this to me?!
I`m Going Mentally and Physically Crazy,
You Broke my Heart..
With a Simple Knife Slash
You Hurted me and with all my Might...
I Tried,I tried to move on
But why couldn`t I ?!
This is Pissing me off!
Why? Tell me Why Am I sulking Over You?
As ig you are my Life?
It feels like...
My World Revolves Around you
Categories:
ig, boyfriend, cry, feelings, first
Form:
Acrostic
Take a seat, perhaps stand-
and stare,
Look o’er and see
A cluster of clouds crowding the calm sky
Step outside
Embrace, and be content-
watching the sky at 7
~Hidayat
08.04.2021
ig: hidayat_the_poet
Categories:
ig, image, imagery, imagination, inspiration,
Form:
Free verse
"Its our last night together.. "
our bodies lay together
and we stay this way
all through the night
sleeping in each others arms
waiting for the sun to wake
as it starts a new day
we knew in our hearts
this was our way
to say our last goodbye
for once and for all.
The love we once shared
Will survive
But this last night together
was want we wanted to do.
but I know as I walk out the door
this will be a goodbye
maybe we’re crazy .
maybe people wouldn’t agree
but this was the way
we both wanted it to be
You will be move miles away and,
I will miss the way you stare
I will miss the way you share.
How will i kiss you in the midnight
How will i shift you a side.
I think about the distance,
I start to find you in the dark nights.
I dream to see you for an instant.
Without you I question my existence.
When I look at the sky,
I think about the time.
How fast will it fly?
How much will I cry?
Every night ...
My arms are holding blankets
Imagining you are in the arms
My heart is set, on that day.
When your work is done,
and you're home to stay.
I'll be waiting right here,
with open arms.
To hold you close,
and keep you warm.
I'll squeeze you gentle,
but hold you tight.
And kiss you all over,
When the time is right.
I'll express my love,
so you know it's true.
There's nothing on earth,
I would not do for you.
I'm proud to be able,
to call you mine.
What a expression,
on your face,
when I pulled the ring,
out of the case.
And I took your hand,
then dropped to my knees.
And said honey please,
will you marry me ?
Growing stronger and stronger,
as each day pass.
Sadness is the feeling I get
When I think of leaving you again.
Know that you're not just another friend;
You're someone to whom
My poems I send. ?
Even though we are miles apart
You are never far from my heart
I loved you then
I love you now
It's always when and
Never how
Take me back to yesterday
All the wonderful things you had to say
I loved you then
I love you now
It's always when
And never how
I see your eyes
I feel you near
Although you're not
Really here ?
~Thats how long distance relationship survive.
Credit's ~
Ig _.uchuu._
Fb ~ Utkarsh yadav
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Categories:
ig, boyfriend, desire, destiny, feelings,
Form:
Prose Poetry
I
Speak
To
You
I
Am
An-
Gry
At
You
Could
We
Talk
La-
Ter
Be-
Cause
You
Hurt
Me
With
Words
I
Cuss
And
I
Am
So...
so...
So-
Rry...
I
Am
Ig-
Nor-
Ant
and
Sel-
fish
I
Love
You,
Dad...
I
Love
You,
Mom...
But
I
Am
One
With
Me.
I
Feel
Ha-
Ppy...
No
Lo-
Nger
Su-
i-
ci-
dal
or
Sad
As
I
Was
Be-
fore
You
Are
My
Par-
ents
And
I
Should
Have
Ho-
Nored
You
Be-
tter
Than
This...
I
Am
The
Mo-
Nster
I
Am
Un-
Loved
But,
I
Am
Be-
lo-
ved...
which
means
Day_
Vid_
Will_
I-
Am_
One
Syll-
A-
Ble
Seems
Too
Li-
ttle
for
I...
See...
The...
Light...
So...
Bright...
so......
Me-smer-i-zing....
I a-pol-o-gize...
For be-ing rude...
My a-tti-tude...
Stunk like dung...
Some-thing went wrong...
I
Am
One
With
Me.
I
Am
One
With
All.
But. I. Must. Stand. Tall.
Hard-ships...
Harm me or help me...
GET A GRIP...
Day_vid_....
You will ne-ver see...
The real me...
Be-cause the real me...
Is far from my reach
I be-seech
A
Be-
Tter
ME.
Categories:
ig, anger, anxiety,
Form:
Free verse
I rush every morning holding my coffee .
I board the bus , checking my phone
I want no problems .
As mind prepares for hectic hours
some daring guy breathes on my ear,
questioning me for my IG .
beyond upset
I say : no way.
Another guy at 7’s platform wishes
the same ,
he’s fine ,
I give in .
I finish work and I feel drained
And again on the bus
Coming back home an old guy casually
gives me his number
and he says :-call me
I feel disgusted .
The next day comes.
The first guy stands in front of me
The bus is packed ,
and he tells me please give me your IG .
I feel the sin of my hypocrisy
so out of pity ,
I give in .
One minute later he is texting me
He likes my pics , he hearts my comments ,
OMG he is so extra !
I have to ghost him .
Three days have passed
He hates my guts , if looks could kill …
I would be dead tomorrow morning.
Then he gets salty
He writes I’m basic , and even chunky.
Then he posts selfies with his own shorty
That’s it !
I have to block him .
The hunky one , he booty texts me
I check my phone it’s 3:am
Asking to meet me
so we can cuddle until the sunrise.
Forgot to mention his IG contacts
are only women , with huge sweet bums
and scarce clothing .
I can’t reply I have my pride
hottie and all I have to block him.
And every day repeats same stories
of dummy guys
asking for something.
When I say no I’m nasty B,
if I say yes I’m nasty B.
Only cause
I ignore them.
As you can see I have my motives,
to my dismay this city is full of spineless men
Younger and older.
Still I have old pops phone number
I haven’t called him
Maybe I will , I’m very morbid .
Categories:
ig, emotions, funny, girl, how
Form:
Free verse