Best Liss Poems
J-oy
O-f
S-miling
E-yes
P-rimarily
H-as
E-nded
D-istress
Q-uietly
U-sing
I-ts
B-liss
A-nd
N-iceness
Topic: Birthday of Joseph Edquiban (January 14)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
We have walked tides and storms
We have fed the morn with love songs
Like the dying out of a gong
The moon
Has faded in our hearts
with warmth
.
The rain is drizzling under Twilight
Birds are splitting through daylight
On a swing in the East
Listening to tapping feet
Appearing in dangling hips
You're a dime piece
.
For I walk on your mellifluous lips
And whirl to the liss
In your eyes and lids
Bliss is what we seek as human beings even though
Ephemeral is our earthly journey when we begin as
Infants gaining knowledge through guidance and experience,
Needing to receive love and then reciprocate it if we are to
Grow to understand our purpose beyond this speck of time.
How can we fulfill our destiny or achieve any measure of greatness
Unless we truly understand how much we are loved by God?
Mankind has endured eons not always grasping our importance
As parents to instill in our children not just knowledge but love’s real meaning.
Nothing but unselfish love will help us to realize the eternal bliss we seek.
July 8. 2016 for the Being Human Poetry Contest of John Hamilton
Abounding with delightful childhood* experiences, awesome
Blessed am I by the Lord --- Source of goodness-bliss
Cheered along care-cuddles, more than candies
Doted dear daughter of Mom and Dad…
Enclosed with encompassing parents’ love everyday
Freed was I against insecurity’s forces within family joy’s fortress
Growing up through godliness-guidance and gracious grants
Heart of mine heralded happy, healthy home…
I thank and praise God for imparted inspiring influence
Jubilant siblings sharing jackets, even jokes and jeers
Kindness prevailed warmed by good night’s hugs and kisses
Lingering still until now… laughter while learning new language.
Memories of grade school age moved me toward merriment-mirth
Novel discoveries: names, nations, needs never to neglect, so numerous
Opened my mind to opportunities’ offerings for knowledge-optimization
Prepared, propped and propelled me to what and who am I now as a person.
*1Corinthians13:11 When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child: but when I became a man, I put away childish things.
July 9, 2019
7th place, "Childhood Memories" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Chantelle Anne Cooke; judged on 7/10/2019.
Abounding with God's provisions, I thank Him for blessings He enables me to share:
Assurance of the Almighty's affection
Bliss bestowed for building-up best
Compassion midst caring concern
Delights from day’s duties
Enthusiasm empowering endeavors...
Faith fortifying fervor to fight fears
Gifts* of goodness and grace
Hope with health’s happy hoisting
Illumination from inspiring instructors
Joy along jubilant journey...
Kindness keeping kinship keys
Love lighting, lifting up lessons learned
Mercy magnifying miracles' might
Nurture of nursing nourishment
Opportunities for output-optimization...
Peace along prayers with Providence presence
Quietness against qualms and questions
Replenishment with restoration toward restfulness
Songs of sweetness settling silence-stillness
Triumph of thanksgiving through toiling...
Urge upheld by usefulness-utilization
Vision of the victor to vanquish vanity
Wisdom of words and worth of work
X anadu ‘xperience and xenial ‘xposure
Yes-yells with yeah-yowls for eternal yon
Zest to zoom zealously toward success-zenith.
*Romans 11:29 For the gifts and calling of God are without repentance.
Three forms used: Abecedarian and Alliteration along List
June 20, 2020
3rd place, "N-A re-run 9" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by John Hamilton; judged on 7/6/2020.
Death is a garment for all,
glorious or painful we all exit the world,
many in the realm of anguish,
few in eternal realm of praise,
Eternal anguish for the death soul,
afterlife in torment,
Painful or glorious,
we pray for the soul to rest in peace,
some already in pieces,
Solace to the family,
Melancholy heart liss,
Life lost!, life exsit,
God judges all,
Memories fade, few are remembered,
many are forgotten,
The sinful soul wondered and pondered
without rest or tender,
agony diminished not,
ceaseless cry for help,
dark, endless, boundless torment with the outcast,
the anguish cease not,
Death is a garment for all,
either glorious or painful,
we all exit to afterlife,
of praises or torment,
You've a choice..
This haventh most insidual
close
Benoculous ovent kodisius
drock
Do we wanderin doolist postedin
blose
Or flingering office methological
lock
Idolist wintering crystalline
glue
Totally muddling fuct in thy
mine
Withever we neverick mystaling
dew
The lilliest flower of smiley and
pine
Tarantulistic; they sour me
down
With animals anamalitix in
breed
Query in for the vernactical
sound
Infinitality and caustic they
need
Draindium zander in rocksick I
mix
I’m alwains honest the losketter
Liss
Rubexickly intrm and slocxing my
ricks
If oxlen you new clued would volly ride
this
Form:
Season now ends with this
New fallen snow, like kiss
On earth, to never miss
What rain does, namely piss.
Felines are heard to hiss
At other felines - miss
Last of the snow in Liss;
Last of the sNow - oh piss!
J-okes won't be over,
U-sing their sense of humor;
L-aughter is the best cure,
E-xtreme pleasure people
S-avor.
A-ugust sixteenth early morn,
N-ice jokes jell in gladness;
D-elight denies the frown,
R-apture remains
E-ndless.
E-xciting jokes of life
S-end a mirthful message;
C-omplete cheer and joy
O-bliterate the problem page.
B-liss and pure paradise
A-re brought by comedy;
L-et your heart be satisfied, feeling the touch of ecstasy.
A-mount of sheer happiness
P-iles up amid vile weather;
E-uphoria of parody perdures,
L-ight jokes won't be
O-ver.
felicitate
verb fih-LISS-uh-tayt
1 archaic : to make happy
2 a : to consider happy or fortunate
b : to offer congratulations to
It all boils down
From an undermining perspective
Downplayed when quantified
But a starting point
Hardly can you see
But condenses and precipitate
The collapse of a firm ?
I was a leaking penny
On various blindspots
Can make or unmake you
With just a phrase
And not an edition
I feel liss in your abode
As you wallow in despair
Until you become decedent
Latent and rarely apparent
Don't take me for granted
I am small but mighty
R-iver of tears that runs
H-as drowned many a heart;
O-n the thirtieth of May,
D-on't let your dream fall
A-part.
A-s you feel the pain inside,
R-iver of tears overflows;
I-n spite of the grief,
B-liss blooms like a rose.
A-llow the sun to shine, after the rain disappears;
S-mile with a glowing grin to dry the river of tears.
E-verlasting bliss is felt,
L-ovingly given by the Father;
V-ictory over the second death
I-s really the greatest
E-ver.
B-liss is everlasting,
O-ffered by the Almighty;
Q-uest for eternal life,
U-ntil you find the glory.
E-arly seventeenth of May, let not your walk go amiss;
O-pen your heart and soul to everlasting bliss.
Bliss bubbles burst
Lamp of love is lit
Iridescent illumination
Soft scented silence
Suffuses spacial soul
15-May-2021
Surprise Me poetry contest
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
from bondage we wished to Emerge
so segregated Need from greed
divine Aligned, to so submerge
our soul in Bliss, letting love lead
to which end our fears Laid to rest
we Entered our heart to be blessed
by God’s touch, Magic He does weave
after we ask Ego to leave
that standing Naked we attain
soundless bliss Thunder, free from stain