Best Mark Anthony Poems
Love, you have always been the guiding force
Truly outstanding, painting colors
Your amazing beauty dazzling in every way, with your light
Words draw sweetly, one goddess rising out, from deep sands
Silently, Egyptian queens whisper in the winds
Lifting tunes, sweetly sings a loving song
What Cleopatra was to Mark Anthony
Forever, love beyond kingdoms
Always breathing, their whispers until eternity
Looking upon a gift in you love
Drinking from the chalice, cup of everlasting beauty
Blossoming one golden, crowning treasure
Petals divine, soft, regal
Within your voice, chant sweet music of an angel
Kissing inside, happiness begins glowing
In a state of your grace
Joy beaming, pearly-white smiles
Touching your rays warmly
Within an abundance of sunshine
Opening up this heart and soul
Wishing in love’s purity
That I could travel back in time
Loving, getting to know you
Falling asleep, deeply, warmly, in the night
Holding our dreams, loving you
Categories:
mark anthony, blessing, love,
Form:
Free verse
Patrick Ewing is Neanderthal, but his wife is pretty yawl.
Neil Cannon face is comical, but Mariah Carey loved him so.
Michael Jordan is crooked teeth and Juanita is petite.
Donald Trump is running for President and so funny in what he represents.
Jeb Bush is so political savvy his teeth sashays.
Mark Anthony and Jay-Lo is an epitome of ethnicity and now divorcees.
Just a critic here trying to make a living.
Tamela Mann king is David Mann, but why is he so weak and his humor never
entertains me.
The Steve Harvey Show on radio is nothing though.
Reverend Marvin Winan got car jacked in Detroit and now he is trying to
revitalize youth to be attack some more.
Hillary Rodham-Clinton fell and knock her brain to a southern hemisphere
thereby becoming cognitive impaired.
Barack Obama states he is not athletic at all, but why is he a cycling kangaroo
–does anyone know?
Dr. Oz is not a wizard a tall.
Just a critic telling the score.
Supreme Court Justice Ginsberg is another political Queen Elizabeth and this is
not a compliment.
Justice Young of Michigan Supreme Court looks like dummy.
Mary J. Blige and Taylor Swift are haters of reality.
Dr. Dre is a Putin made.
Michelle Obama journey will soon sojourn.
Maria Shriver is still in love with Arnold.
A critic that knows from observation.
Lame Jokes!
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Written August 28, 2015!
Categories:
mark anthony, humor, humorous,
Form:
Imagism
An Epic Woman
Woman tell me your thoughts
Shall I be the fool and you the teacher?
Am I your Adonis, or do you see a toad.
Chivalry demands that I am your knight without reward,
For my kin is that of Beowulf and Lancelot,
Dragon slayers, so command me.
I am woman I need no gesture, for wisdom lies in,
Raindrops hung out to dry on silken cobwebs.
And in the beggar who is happy, while his king sleeps in fear
For my kin, blessed me with a rare beauty,
For my reflection rivals that of the queen Of Sheba
My thoughts entwined with the warrior queen Boudicea,
My tenderness lies in queen Amyitis and her Hanging gardens of Babylon
My passion is that of Cleopatra for Mark Anthony,
And my faith equals that of Mary
So beware young Jason, speak from the heart,
Or you will summon queen Kriemhides in me,
For she killed Attila the Hun for less,
This Woman will send you to phineas
A slave for the harpies, if you lie,
My lady, I have slain the sirens with Lyre music,
For my love for you was greater,
Alexander wept when there were no more worlds to conquer
Achilles killed Hector for Helen,
And King Leonidas defeated the Persian Empire
One glance from you and their deeds fade into oblivion,
Medea the Sorcerer, My mother,
Gave birth to me, for this moment.
Woman take my hand and show me your love
Jason of Argo, look into my eyes
For I see the soul of a man
Your shield is heavy to stop you running away.
Your Hero Achilles was slain by a true suitor Paris,
His love for Helen, was true.
You deceive all women.
Your Friend the Goddess Hera
Was killed by you,
It is my enslavement you seek, not love.
I send you to the Eighth Circle for Eternity to be whipped by Devils. For the Harpies deserve better.
And Remember, these words
The Wisdom of King Arthur,
When a Woman you seek, be honest at all times,
No matter what the cost.
And defend her faith, her home,
And her country with your life.
For these are the Thoughts of all Women.
Categories:
mark anthony, fantasy, love, me, woman,
Form:
Classicism
The Egyptian standard falls, unto histories surrendering,
The deserts breath, is so stilled, under the Nile river's
Murky abyss, busted masts, heave against the
Heavily laden hauls,taring the ships apart,
As the Egyptian fleet sinks beneath the waters surface.
A shooting flame of arrows, lights this tender box,
Of human flesh and bone, in wars clash of titans,
Rome must concur all nations.
Survivors screaming for salvation’s protection,
But help will not come, for Horas is a
Defeated deity, hiding within his own temple to
The east.
Broken is the heart of Egypt, as a daggers sharp edge,
Is plunged into the body of a living god, the last Pharaoh,
Known as Cleopatra.
Cradling misfortune's solider, Mark Anthony, she thus weeps,
Behold love's most tragic couple of history.
With his last breath, he calls unto she, by names sake
Alone, Cleopatra, than remains stilled.
Lord thy last falcon has left the golden land,
Welcome him, she thus bids farewell, to hearts warrior,
Cleopatra.
A mortal woman holds her lover, within destiny’s arms,
Soar with the great eagles, my love, for soon I'll join thee,
In the great halls of our ancestors.
Tragedies star crossed lovers, partake in the bitterest
Of fruit, dried are these figs, once ripened by the sun,
Now unpalatable by discord’s taste.
Nay, all the power and wealth of Egypt itself,
Could sever, the silver threads joining these two,
From one another.
Lovers heart, bound even after death itself,
Shall they walk forever, within the valley of
The dead together, silhouetted figures, embracing
Reunification’s promise vows expressed long ago,
Written within their hearts eternal.
Lain in a golden gown, the queen of the Nile
Does she rest, beneath death's slumbering shadow,
A serpents bite, has laid waste to a dynasty’s blood line.
Behold how in the heaven two eagles do soar,
Blanketed by the golden warmth of the sun,
As the passages of the hear after open wide
Their mighty gates, each name is spoken with
Honor pride, behold Mark Anthony and Cleopatra.
BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN
Categories:
mark anthony, heartbroken, history, imagery, immigration,
Form:
Free verse
Original angel, God's first personal assistant
Going errands for the Almighty, across upon infinite distant
The toast of heaven, captain of the A team
A is for angels, all jealous of Satan’s beam
They knew God had spent, a little more time on him
For apparent he was "special", It was for him God invented that word
Who could have foreseen, one day he would be enemy to God’s thee Word
He was there by his master’s side, secretary to creation
While other angels stood by, hateful of this relation
God's favorite angel, beautiful with no blemish
Flapping his wings in praise, as God filled the oceans with fish
Brightest among angels, the very first superstar
Keeping records of all creation, from the birds to the moon and stars
Chief astronomer, of God’s magnificent light works,
The only one with clearance, to share his thoughts and remarks
“The ocean is not deep enough, the heavens are too wide”
First angel to speak his mind
He was to God what Mark Anthony was to Caesar
He loved his master, but he was not an angel pleaser
He came out on top, at the heaven’s post-creation dance
Danced and danced even after the master took his seven-day rest
Giving Michael and Gabriel their much awaited chance
“He no longer dances for your glory master, give him just one test”
“Take his wings and beauty master, and see whether he will obey your commandment”
And so, once beloved Satan, was turned to a lowly serpent
He would have got back his wings, were it not for Adam and Eve
He was only bluffing about the forbidden fruit, he dint mean to deceive
But foolish Eve ate the apple, and Adam followed suit
There was no fair trial, so a third sympathizing angels quit
And now the once bright original angel, was cast and now adores dreadful horns
Reigning below the sea with other ex-angels; the demons
From the A-team to the D-team, from angelic beam, to demonic steam
If you too divinely fell from grace, from such a high level
You would have no choice but to become the devil
Categories:
mark anthony, sympathy,
Form:
Free verse
Romeo is dead and juliet has followed
left me in tears and my heart do hollowed.
Jack has died and rose has dried
making my eyes watery
with no one to have them dried.
Paris triggered the fall of troy
stealing Helen, farest of sparta's toil
this nursed the war of trojan
inevitable, dem no fit dodge am....
Orpheus and eurydice
-it has a tragic end-
cleopatra and mark Anthony
-it has a tragic end-.
Tristan and iseult
- it has a tragic end-.
Napoleon and josephine
-it has a tragic end-.
Bonnie and clyde
-it has a tragic end-.
Even that broken hearted reading this
knew that now love always has a tragic end.
Categories:
mark anthony, allusion, depression, sad love,
Form:
Free verse
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Categories:
mark anthony, africa,
Form:
ABC
Casting my net
love over centuries
storms across
the sands
Blowing deeply
inside deeper
than the skeleton
i speak
out from
my soul
In an arid desert
blinding oasis
echoing beauty
Blowing whispers
whistling beats
floating your words
just keep
bringing sunshine
into my life
it amazes me
with your honey
sweet speaking bees
golden honey coated
laughs out lights
upon the face
as my heart
shines out
Trying
to dazzle
you with good
tasting sweet vibes
your beauty
in my eyes
sparkling bursts
Only a lion
roaring in
the jungle
of his life
through the eyes
of centuries
I am hot
on your tail
sparkling stars
from the pyramids
I want
to be your
Mark Anthony
as you honey
go back
in time
Grasping out
into the ages
to Helen
of Troy
her beauty
was beyond compare
so the legend
has it
Launched one
thousand ships
the might and force
of an empire
so powerful
a feeling
Great empires
could fall
when a man
is head
over heels
truly loves
a woman
Categories:
mark anthony, romance, romantic, stars,
Form:
Free verse
Nile stretches like serpent from abyss
Because it nourishes the desert it reflects universal bliss
On its shores Cleopatra gave Mark Anthony a kiss
Where she turned a ruler from a princess
That is where the ancient Sphinx whispers riddles of old
Whoever answers them will have more than just gold
This is where God Amun Ra looks down on earth when day is about to unfold
This is where ancient pyramids only surviving ancient wonder are precisely it to behold
The pyramids are a tomb
But this is no place of just death this is a womb
This is no place of gloom
This is place where glory of Pharaohs soul will bloom
For his soul will not simply disperse
But be one with Amun Ra secret and sacred universe
Where with very God pharaoh can converse
And in the eternal light and perhaps ultimate good submerse
This is the culture distant and unique
Having great offering to those who knowledge seek
This culture rose when closeness of suns’ binary star was at its peak
Ancient but advanced pyramid was stepping stone to essence of soul force of which divine winds speak
Categories:
mark anthony, fantasy, universe,
Form:
Rhyme
I’m a bohemian girl
I wear my hair in curls,
I wear maxi skirts
And denim shirts.
I wear long earrings
And black stockings.
I like folk songs,
And pierced tongues.
I like Wittgenstein,
And Melanie Klein.
I had psychotherapy,
But it was given to me free.
As I am so interesting,
And so infinitely trusting.
My unconscious mind
Is an analyst’s find.
I have such wise dreams,
On intellectual themes.
I see all my lives
From new perspectives.
I was an Egyptian Queen,
Feeling extremely mean.
I loved Mark Anthony
His touch was a symphony
Written by Schubert,odd,
Because Cleopatra was long gone
When Schubert composed his songs
And his symphonies too.
So time has got all curled up,
Like a snake in a drinking cup.
Now I have woken again,
I want that dream all over again.
I want a Roman Emperor
To be a sexual tempter.
I shan’t mind at all,
If I hear him call.
I’ll be excitedly glad
When my hormones go mad.
I’m a Bohemian girl,
I’ll make any man’s hair curl
Categories:
mark anthony, adventure, age, child,
Form:
Rhyme
M-y
A-crostic
R-egards
K-eenly
A-pply
N-ame
T-o
H-ave
O-ne
N-ote's
Y-early
E-xpression
S-o
C-omposition
A-bout
L-ife
A-rrives
Topic: Birthday of Mark Anthony Escala (February 29)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Categories:
mark anthony, birthday,
Form:
Acrostic
My soul looks outward from my written words,
day, night, awake, sleeping I seek my muse;
sometimes, I leave my blues and just amuse,
sending my penned words on the wings of birds.
Last night I walked the woods in a green dress,
a girl lost among trees in hues of green,
stopping to ponder beside a blue stream;
nature soothes my soul with a sweet caress _
I often find muse waiting in a dream,
and then, we find poetic words that twine
that shine and sparkle like a star- to gleam_
Oh, this gift of pen is a gift divine:
to ponder, meditate a perfect theme;
with an ending unknown I must confess !
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September 29, 2022
Poetry/Rhyme/From My Written Words
Copyright Protected, ID 09-1491-083-29
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Written for the Premiere contest, 2022 Poetry Marathon, Mile 15
sponsor, Mark Anthony, Judged 10/07/2022
Categories:
mark anthony, muse, poetry, writing,
Form:
Rhyme
P S its POETRY WRITE ON WRITE ON CONGRATS TO MY FELLOW POETRY SOUPERS PART 13
Many thanks to you selected poets; Of sharing your whispers from God, tho you didn’t know it; Each letters and each word; Reads so very dear and well; Joys of your souls cheers; Covenants of choice, reading your voice; Blessing peace be still; Please keep writing your skills; Rhyming verses blessings of course it’s… P.S. Congrats and thank-U my fellow Soupers
Of sharing your whispers from God, tho you didn’t know it; Each letters and each word; Reads so very dear and well; Joys of your souls cheers; Covenants of choice, reading your voice; Blessing peace be still; Please keep writing your skills; Rhyming verses blessings of course it’s… P.S. Congrats and thank-U my fellow Soupers
Kudzai Mhangwa 439
Kudzai Mhangwa 439
L Milton Hankins 357, 369
Laura Gail Sweeney 374
Laura Leiser 6
Laurie Mahoney 199, 394
Lawrence Gene Ingle 331
Lewis Raynes 307
Liliya Zagorski 376
Line Monique Gauthier 258, 316, 85
Lisa Ayers 385
Lisle Robert Dudley Ryder 343
Lucy Wangari 267
Lycia Harding 104, 188, 58
M. Braimah Saaka 247
Maja Malhotra 362
Malabika Ray 134
Malisha Hansani 257
Marcella Raven Brianne Poynter 394
Margaret Franceschini 275
Maria Sharon Moemise 388
Mark Anthony Bartolo 289, 291, 444
Mark B. Peterson 162
Mark Goldstein 211
Mark koplin 236, 259
Mark Massey 124, 192
Mark Pringle 13
Mark R Toney 286, 339
Marnie Portland Johnson 188
01/05/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Categories:
mark anthony, analogy, poems, poets, writing,
Form:
Free verse
M-iss not the lesson,
A-s the classes start;
R-ead between the lines,
K-eep it in your heart.
Topic: Birthday of Mark Anthony S. Manuel (March 21)
Form: Acrostic Quatrain
Categories:
mark anthony, birthday,
Form:
Quatrain
M-essage
A-bout
R-emarkable
K-nowledge
A-nd
N-oble
T-eaching
H-as
O-pened
N-icely
Y-our
M-ind
A-s
N-ote
U-ses
E-xcellent
L-esson
Topic: Birthday of Mark Anthony Manuel (March 21)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Categories:
mark anthony, birthday,
Form:
Acrostic