Best Laughers Poems
Dreamers dream
Scoffers scoff
Thinkers think
And droppers drop
Artists create art
Writers will write
Beware of biters, yes they will bite
A smiler will smile
Still sometimes they'll frown
Although mostly happy
There are times they feel down
Laughers may laugh
Other time they will cry
Life ain't so easy
That's why tryers try
Stinkers will stink
Comforters will comfort
Listen to trumpeters
They really do trumpet
Listeners will listen
Talkers will talk
Movers will move
It's hard for them to stop
Shakers will shake
Steppers will step
You wouldn't be surprised
If a sleeper slept
Circles will circle
Back to the start
A dreamer dreaming
Creating his art
Dusted off for SKAT's contest.
We walked along a well-stuffed path,
Winnie the Pooh and I.
We admired to watch a grasshopper and a cricket play
And most of their time jump up to catch mountainous flies.
We crossed a stream on flowery shore
To reach the other side;
For what is where all every kind of habitant from mountains
To rain forests as well as our friends of valley too.
Winnie the Pooh and I saw the familiar faces
And some are even unwelcome guests in our home;
They saw us and ran and gathered around us with their best manner they could.
We found jokes and laughers too
We looked at each one and we found beside them new friends.
Among the most extraordinary are walkingsticks and earwigs,
To watch them seriously Winnie the Pooh and I couldn’t;
We tapped our mouths while all of them looked at us.
Now there was no time to be serious but to laugh and having fun
Because Robert was coming with cookies and a jar of honey as well;
We sat down and glanced down at Robert who was ready to tell us his last adventure.
Born in Paris and I was
Tossed off in the last metro;
All what is left bile of laughers.
Down on the waterfront, with a fine view of the bay,
Through autumn’s first of many leafs bathing Barnegat Bay on far-descended glory
See where the shivering sea-gulls go and play in year drops
All is a compliment to receive before those hungry lovers.
The ocean, blue by the depth water on-coming winter
And, driven by drifting winds off-shore a visitor smiled in front of this magnificence,
To find a pretty grace from God’s beginning.
The eye-filling day is full from the introductory clouds of flesh and yellow leaf
She will fall more and from the off-shore sea-gulls keep playing, and without
A sound they narrow in circle everywhere and a visitor must write a last
Note from his stay: a welcome-song on the grain of sand because more
Leafs will fall… More sea-gulls will fly and play, and, driven from this unspotted
Site, a visitor will kiss the sun and not spoil the natural work within him.
There is a trinity of consecrated laughers in such spectacle to whom
We poets dream and through light and show of autumn how picturesque New Jersey
Glowing underneath the sitting sun.
Far away from home, I found another home in Taiwan
Today all family members come together
Eat pomelo
Make a pomelo hat to turn bad luck into good
The smell from the pomelo hat is very energizing
The day of the festival starts with the inexplicable taste of mooncake
Tender pastry skin enveloping a dense sweet puree
Sweetened mung bean filling
Salted duck egg yolk embedded within
Small wedges of green tea flavors mooncake along with Oolong cha
Filled my heart with joy!
The mooncake contained a secret message
After my family make it public, it is not a secret any longer
When the sun starts moving down the west
We spot a place to sit along the street
Just in front of the house
Neighbors are also starting to do the same
Everyone is delighted to sit under the moonlight
BBQ sauce starts to spread its magic smell in the neighborhood
Chopsticks and paper plates are in every hand
Oldster make their groups
Cheers with a glass of wine
Laughers and music defeats the sounds of BBQ
How delightful to chew those sausages!
Kids are running all over the place
Playing crackers
My younger brother was playing Erhu
I sat on the ground holding a steamed corn
Placed a chopstick in the middle
Eating corn while looking at the sky
The moon is bright and blissful
It was blushing like a young shy lady
A bit of its happiness sprinkled on the earth tonight
A beautiful sound to my ears is hearing the RAIN outside my
window
Drip drop nonstop coldezz and brezze thats the weather I
like the most RIAN your back home miss you
and the wind you blow
Fall then winter what a combination to my soul love not
lost, lost not gone
I love when it RAIN because its a new beinning to my life
RAIN, RAIN, RAIN don't go away I don't wanna say come
back another day
Time to bring out the coca and brownies and find a warm
spot to gather and deliver the laughers and fun RAIN sure do
bring family back closer to one another
RAIN don't you love to be loved??? because I know I do and
its never more then enough
RAIN, RAIN its your turn to let it RAIN down on use so let it
fall more and more on use:)
Hmmm...
this one ain't as weighty
and oooh!!...
peach sheets!
smells pretty good and
feel soft too.
I hope she doesn't fart
like the last one.
Choked me to death he did!
Oh...no pun intended!
Brought her own pillows too,
teddy bears
A real girly girl this one
She smells like a baby...
I like her!
She gives me a workout!
She's always moving.
Always seem to have visitors...
the docs stay quite a while here too...
She laughs a lot...that's good
Haven't had many laughers
Two surgeries and still moving...
Wow!
She cried a few times
I was her support
Had to...she smelt good! :-)
Was there for the tests,
probes, baths...
she did ok then!
Was there for the Pop's going
...slept like a baby!!
Hmmm...
I'm being stripped!
No more baby soft.
Uuuuuffff....man you is a big fella
....Great you fart!!
I miss your voice,
I miss your kisses,
I miss your smile,
I miss your smell,
I miss holding your hands,
I miss being with you,
I miss you being near me,
I miss talking to you,
I miss holding you,
I miss your drawings,
i miss playing around with you,
I miss being in your arms,
I miss you teaching me stuff,
I miss your soft hands,
I miss pulling all nights just to do work,
I miss every minute that passes by,
I miss our laughers,
I miss going places with you,
I miss crying together,
I miss reading your mind,
I miss feeling you being so warm,
I miss you cooking with me,
I miss eat together with you,
I miss your touch,
I miss you, Vic so much.
Sorry, no graceful way to say his....
Your friends and family under green grass lie.
Body filled with odious pride, the hand of death shall pass you by?
As self inflicted hideouts lie.
No adoring prince, family nor money can save you.
Not even your adoring pet can stop death in its tracks,
That Reaper wants your back,
He deals you the final smack.
The younger ones with vigor, without a a pain run to the beach!
And stare at you in piteous, disgusting wonder.
Not knowing death takes even the younger.
Tearing family souls asunder.
This is not the kind of poem, to be popular here!
I care not for endless laughers and frivolity.
Raise the souls high, not in lowlife joviality,
Before death gets the best of me.
The angst true patriots experience.
America in a state of idiotice somnanabulance!
Doing the Wuhan death dance.
While governent overlords give you a death vaccine and you prance?
6/20/2021
Lost and Insecure
This time around,
I was again left with heartbroken and tears,
I gotta be tough
I gotta be strong
I hope it will soon be over
Lost and insecure
I thought for day and night
if I should give us another chance
Why can't I just walk away
when I knew you were just lying to me
what were you doing with her on the bed
when I am missing you here
what were you doing with her on the bed
when I am planning for a surprise for you
I am not the most intelligent person
nor I am the prettiest lad you ever know
but this while
you know I been treating you with all my heart
love you with all my heart
and how did you have the heart to fool me around?
Baby,
it's saddening enough
and I'd almost giving up myself yesterday night
I cried in my sleep
The moment I close my eyes,
All the memories of you and I
came flaunting back
the days I call you babbyy....!
and those days you tried to make me smile and laugh
because you said,
I look best when I smile
and my laughers that brightens you everyday
I was hurt this time around
but I have never regret of knowing you
and I did try everything I can to make your heart stay
all I ask for
is you being honest to me..
If a love wihtout honest and trust,
what is love all about then?
Loving has blur my visions..
I no longer have the guts to go on..
Tell me baby,
if we worth for another chance,
for all the memories we been trying to hold on
and is it worth trying again
for the painstaking tears we shed
I am left lost and insecure..
I've seen people who only complain about life
I've seen people who only smile to this beautiful life
I'm the type of person who is living to be smiley
Giving my all, my laughers and my smiles to stay happy
I don't stress myself, I don't regret, I don't get mad
They say I'm weird, i'm never angry, I'm never sad
But some times I wonder why some people kill other people, why do they steal
Why do they kill themselves , why they don't want to be real
Why there are wars in this world, why children die
What can we do to make this stop, how can stop the big lie
Nobody want to show their mistake, Nobody want to show their fake face
They just want to keep hiding and blame other race
The white says he is black, The black says he is red
The red says he is yellow, the yellow goes jumping..yet he is dead
This world is a mystery, this world is a little bit insane
But we should Irrigate it love , it is missing the lovely rain
Let's start a new day and keep smiling to this beautiful life
We are treating it bad, but it still give us all the care and love
All the things i can no longer do.
Condemned by my distaste for you.
Trapped in this shell with a smile i can no longer fake.
While people point and make fun for there own laughers sake.
I could slit there throats and eat there souls.
My eyes burn red, yet i am not quite that bold.
All of those self-serving bastards don't have a clue.
This chip weighing down on my shoulder is a peice of you.
Left behind with no disregard.
To crush me with the realization of who you really are.
The masquerade ball has been crashed.
In the confusion you lost your mask.
Your true identity has been revealed.
An open wound that cannot be healed.
It became infected and you made yourself gone.
Left me alone in the spotlight of a new dawn.
Now lost in a world of not so few.
Condemned by my distaste for you.
from a rice paper lily, she recites favorite poems
while pumpkinseed fan out nests in the shallows
a jay on a birch branch teases the tabby
who twitches his tail amidst velvety reeds
on the shadowy bank a gent awkwardly lays
while laughers picnic just a stones skim away
in a robin's egg dream, the sun gently opens the sky
and gives away freely gilded strips of its life
soon the light will bow to the will of the moon
when the night magician unlocks the angst of the loon
Dark in no inch of light just silly
faces in the
dark in my mind
poker faces and no smiles and
laughers
just sadly faces trying be found
and waiting to be happy again no
more sweet nice
words or soft touches just empty
surroundings and loose ends
with how cares! foolish me and not
you hurt just came anytime in a day
you punk me lift me with all this hate
in my eyes who every i see you
made this person the way she is
now its up to you to fix my sad faces
i envy in me
Willow-like, I imagine,
In a safari hat, on top of the world.
A tendril escapes, a kite-string to the sky
That’s bigger here.
I can almost twirl that brown butter lock around my finger, but
I’ll reach up with my words instead,
So as not to ruin it.
I’ll make the world freeze in its frame for you,
And you can hunt down the laughers and the sleepers and the bird watchers
To indulge your lens.
Sleep, sleep with the stars, my sweet.
Wake tomorrow for a purpose
That’s bigger there.