Best Location Poems
A Remarkable Occurrence in an Unknown Location Witnessed by a Handful of Beings
Who Most People Say Don't Exist
There's a place that no human has seen
In the depths of a forest, pristine.
In a range called "Cascades,"
A great shyness pervades
In the lair of the Sasquatches' queen.
An event will be soon taking place
Of import to the whole Sasquatch race.
In a dimly lit cave,
Mrs. Squatch, being brave,
Has a look of concern on her face.
All six Sasquatches came here to meet,
And behold the new face they will greet.
Finally, it begins.
The queen gives birth to twins.
In existance are now eight Bigfeet!
I don't know why I have to talk about humiliation,
In the middle of what is supposed to be a celebration.
But my truth is that life isn't a love affair,
And sometimes becomes unfair and instill fear
Whenever we come near our success.
Yet we were not given the spirit of fear but of power love and a sound mind.
May be feeling humiliated because of how I was born,
That is like a thorn in my flesh.
But I have to get a fresh new mind,
That kind only Christ can give because no pain no gain.
Again, humiliated and frustrated by our location
That was supposed to become our limitation
Reducing us into imitations of our real selves yet we are fearfully and wonderfully made in the image and likeness of God who is above and above all,
And always in full control.
Just make God your all in all or He will be nothing at all.
Humiliated by the past failures but failure is never final and success is never ending.
I hope that when you fell you picked up something,
A lesson to better your best.
Always do your best and God will do the rest.
Let go and let God;
Let go your fears
Let go your past failures
Let go your pains
Let go your frustrations
Let go your humiliations.
Because we can do all things through Christ who strengthens us
And with God all things are possible
And we are more than conquerors
Because Him that is in us is greater than him in the world.
Humiliated, yes
But humiliated to succeed.
a trois-par-huis
clouds and moon
shift with design in tune
matching moves in a star-studded sky
lovers, enchanted in heart and soul, simply sigh
skipper guides his vessel with careful hand and eye
celestial infatuation
nighttime navigation
location
September 9, 2019
I'm always where I belong
they say that I do no wrong
if what they say is true
then I shouldn't be blue
so you'll never find me wearing a thong
There are a number of houses
Said to be haunted
Because they are vacant
Even with a beautiful location
Good designs
Said to be a dream house
Maybe people's hearts are haunted
They wait for a good bargaining
To sell to make extra profits
They didn't reach a compromise
To sell amongst them
The heir to the house is questionable
Someone died in the house accidentally
People's hearts are haunted
Because they have some mischieves behind
They have no confidence in life
They believe rumours
They fear fate
Usually haunted are the hearts
But not the house
And so haunted are our hearts that
We too have little faith in God
No, it is still missing, and I am starting to suspect kidnapping (or
Remotenapping?)...have contacted the police- 2 detectives over...They grilled me
mercilessly- I was their prime suspect...I balked when they wanted to put BBQ
sauce on me, though...things were gettin' kind'a spicey, if you know what I mean
(wink, wink...)...And, yes Shar, without the remote last night I was forced to watch
90 minutes of a Japanese Quiz show...with screeching Japanese DJ...I felt like
Pearl Harbor...And Sandra- I'd heard rumors of this remote "leg thing", but never
took them seriously enough...as for you losing your remote in somebody's diaper
bag, what a sh_tty thing to happen!! I bet all the shows you were forced to watch
stunk. Have an Amber remote light alert on now, will keep you posted...there are
road blockades, and police inspection points all over here now...where's my
radio? Regards, tom
PS- regarding the remote "leg thing"- if he returns, or is recaptured, his penalty
will be being forced to wear plastic "remote shoes"! I'll teach him!!
And, yes, Heide', it IS the ultimate betrayal...I have signed up for electronic grief
counselling, at the Edison Institute of Electronic Understanding and Coexistence,
and can only but pray it helps......
The buffalo gallop
Across death holes;
I invite them to take a plunge
Into my bath of iced tea
Tone and texture, fur and liquid
Existing; happiness and I were
Engaged as allies; clouds resembling
An art gallery with hiccups of paradise
The picture was a memory
Worthy of storage
By Glenn McCrary
© 2012 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)
you can believe me when their happans,
to be clashes between these two spiritual beings,
one which holds the power of all suns, the heat, scrutinizing the universe daily,
waiting for a wormhole to rise in side the milkyway,
to release a strange illuminescence of golden colors,
the spirit that brings wreckage will mark the location,
within the stars, so the light sha'll go incognito, following the constellation,
of all directions, always keeping a good-eye, for who tries, to strike,
with full force, especially rocks filled with life, deciding to pull forces,
together not knowing this entity might lerk near,
quietly, causing havoc amongst other spheres,
damaging life-cycles with destructive years,
of torture and bright beams, like flames,
then, into the far distance something shines clean,
follow it through the galaxy ,wonderinf if this shine leads,
to the darkest gates?, the most wicked place?,
but leads to a world called earth,
is this where the wake of horror returns
A bonnie wee place, Drummore.
Just aff the Galloway Shore.
A stoat and a fish.
Their signature dish.
A bonnie wee place Drummore.
'MY GRANDMOTHER'S LOVE'
The name of my Grandmother's
house is the same with the name of my Grandmother's town.
My Grandmother's love is formless.
Grandmother found me formless.
My Grandmother's formless love,
form me into a perfect form.
Outstanding unicorn
With men around in uniform.
In my Grandmother's house.
I become a diamond.
Just as the name of my
Grandmother's house.
Diamond House In diamond town.
But my Grandmother's love is worth more than ordinary diamond.
Although, my Grandmother's big
house is big enough to house all of the children of earth.
But my Grandmother's BIG loving heart
is already BIG enough to accomodate the earth itself and it's children.
My Grandmother's love is the divine love you know.
The divine love light force that brightens you out of the dark
hard matrix. Aho!!!
@Solo Man.
1/08/18
Sanctuaries, being scarce
I chose a thicket in the forest
~ subsisting on berries
My home is small but cozy.
My furniture is old.
It’s all in need of sprucing up,
Or so I have been told.
But just a block of walking
Brings the river into view
Where benches sit there waiting –
There’s not much I’d rather do.
I’ve heard, when searching for a home,
Location is the key;
My apartment near the river
Is the perfect place for me.
Heart is trying out to reach
Near the location
Finding the bank
Of freely flowing river
Sometime luck do favor
Sometime misfortune push back
The story of love life
Sometime loss sometime gain
She is very beautiful
She is a rising dream
She is definition of love
Many people are trying to read
So remain clear your view
If you want to reach near to love destination
Do a conform believe on your dream
Love is like oasis in deep desert
Love is a way of fire
Everything depend on her desire
Everything depend upon her mood
Sometime she behave like cool moon
Sometime she fill as like
Hard sunshine of summer noon
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