Best Massive Poems
If elephants were able to fly
And soar above the clouds on high
We'd just become a clump
When they took a dump
And that we can't deny!
--
Inspired by Jan's limerick
Reflects sadly
impure air braved the mind -
Make us spiritually clean
have a quiet mind and listen -
remove weeds by the root
~
08.02.2023
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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Filth, dirt, odour and smell
I see garbage piled up everywhere
Who will step forward? Who will care?
Is our work just to stare?
We say we love our country
And we can sacrifice anything for it
But nobody realizes a simple thing
That we harm ourselves with our wrong deeds
‘Do not spit here’
Throwing garbage is prohibited in this area
Who follows these common instructions
All I can say is wake up my fellow Indians
We have to clean our surroundings
Check proper hygiene and sanitation
Just to save ourselves from ordure and odour
And build a beautiful and speckless nation
Have you ever thought
That we ourselves are harming us
By keeping stagnant water we call malaria
We can be easily attacked by harmful bacteria
We have become so self centered
We forget to keep ourselves well-groomed
But we do forget often
That lavatories should be as clean as drawing room
We are taught about 3 Rs’
Always recycle biodegradable waste
Reuse, don’t throw things carelessly
Reduce the waste, never be in a haste
Our small step can bring dynamic changes
We can live happily for ages
Doing a sweeper’s job a day won’t cost much
Until we free ourselves from our ego’s clutch
Our mission will grow day by day and become strong
If we unite, there is no chance of anything wrong
I have started my work and I pray for the welfare of all
I hope you have also heard the nation’s call
There was a young man who was obese.
He ate too much and now he's deceased.
He went to his favorite restaurants and ate a lot of food every day.
He died at the age of thirty and it's not surprising that he passed away.
His family told him that his gluttony might prove fatal and they begged him to go on a diet.
Even though they told him over and over that his obesity might end his life, he didn't buy it.
One evening when he was through eating, he had a massive heart attack and hit the floor.
He died instantly and his wife and children grieve because their patriarch isn't alive anymore.
He scoffed at the idea of dieting and he suffered a horrible fate.
He might not have died if he had made an effort to lose weight.
Up in the sky a great big spoon
Took a scoop out of the moon
It took one more and pretty soon
The moon went pop like a balloon
The spoon reached down close to the ground
And started stirring round and round
It sounded like tornadoes sound
And stirred up everything around
Sheep and cows and cars and trucks
Dogs and cats and pigs and ducks
Span around and got mixed up
And how they changed is how they stuck
The pig went moo
And the cow went quack
And the sheepdog clapped his flippers
And the sheep went oink
And the hen went woof
And fetched the farmer’s slippers
And the duck went baaah
And the mouse went neigh
And the barn owl stole the tractor
But what went eek
He took a peek
A mad velociraptor
The farmer didn‘t have a clue
He did not know quite what to do
He asked his wife in case she knew
And the farmer’s wife said
MOOOOOOOOOOO!
Written 17 April 2021 (in anticipation of Nursery Rhyme 5)
Contest: Nursery Rhyme 5
Sponsor: Eve Roper
spaces darkened lair
a speeding star caught
devastation done
black unseen pull
destructive and creative
super strong lock force
gravity warped hard
million solar mass meld
light imprisoned cell
space black cauldron
vortex whirling end
singularity
There are signs everywhere
From here and there
With all of the hell I caught
From where I've been to
Where I took a stand
To understand that for my life
God you have big big plans
For Nikki all things in my life
Happened for reason.
I lost a lot of me and gained
More of you and did what
You told me to do.
You told me to write.
Sometimes at day...
Sometimes at night...
You told me to let go
And live the life that's
True because Nikki
Along with Dip I, God,
Am calling You. You sent
Me to Baton Rouge to
Get rid of the dude that
Is All About Slime because
Ten years is a long time
To deal with a man who
Was not mine.You had me
Wondering Who Do You Love,
A Love Story In Poetry, when
I went through an ordeal
And fell in love against my will.
Through all of that You were
Right there after getting declined
Seven times in Monroe
You wanted the world to know
That You placed into my
School Days, Holidays, and
All Days That Lie Between,
Along with a sequel to give
Me a fire resume that no other
Administrator hater could say
I did not belong in a classroom
That one along with many others
Tried to take my career as an
Educator to doom with lies,
You helped me give a story of my life
And shows you once again that
I'm wise and at times can see
Through racism, abuse, and
Spreading poverty because
I faced these challenges as
A youth. I learned that
Following the path of righteousness
Is much better than living foul
In my much latest book Trials
Of a Northeast Louisiana Child.
As I went through my life as
The seventh child, with seven books,
Many talents, many teaching certificates,
For my battles learning to let God
Deal with it. I know Lord God today
I saw the number seven in the heavenly
Sky three times. Seven is completion
And the goal is reaching. I know that
All is well. My books will sell.
From miniscule to massive is
My book sales in the future
Because my faith is active
And my diligence is unusual
And only came through You
Because I have stepped into
My destiny and I'm where You
Want me to be.
wrote 11-23-10
The buildings are still standing
The dead are still talking
And walking
Yet I watch each and all fall
Then I see them turn and stand tall
Looks like they too heard the call
The crown was found
It started with a spark
Says “I am Christian”
and then proceeds with death threats
What would Jesus do?
(my response to the death threats put out by Christians to atheists over the WTC cross lawsuit)
massive cable bridge
supports cars huge trucks each day...
last inspection when
I'm on the path to a massive collapse like the NASDAQ
I never asked for your lack of compassion so you can have it back
and love is just a mask that we wear when we act tragedies
just as fast as it happens you're snapped back to reality
trapped by your past as you battle morality
it was bad while it lasted
always in the aftermath of disaster
like back when I smashed the gas and crashed through that house with the hatchback
and after that, if only to add to the excitement
I was snatched by a task force and slapped with a stack of indictments
I've basked in my doubts and the shadows it casts
on the reality of happily ever after,
if or when exactly it's supposed to happen
and after I've passed into ashes, my name scratched in epitaph
if, in fact, there's an afterlife- will it have me?
if this all an elaborate test did I pass, though I acted badly?
Turning on the news, getting the blues
Wishing I was living in someone else's shoes
Watching the hate, and people discriminate
Feeling each part of me start to shake
Why do people got to be so damn fake
Is this a giant massive mistake
People of color, are just like one another
We all come from a different mother
I hate watching people suffer
Why can't we approve of one another
We are all the same, filled with the pain
Playing the same game
What have we became
We have nothing to gain
So what if we have different colored skin
People treat it like its a sin
Hatred comes from deep within
It all starts with people and there thick ugly skin
So what if people are gay
They were born that way
They feel like they have to hide and that's not ok
There not somebody you can just throw away
So people please start opening up your hearts
Because this is tearing us all apart
The hatred is off the freaking charts
Let's try and be smart
And quit living in the pitch black dark
The massive mountain
Rises above the flat plain
Awe inspiring thoughts
Why does it happen,
when you collapse in,
on yourself, a black
hole is formed ? I don’t
want to enter, the depth
of eternal death !
Would you come with
me to have a look
at the fading sun ?
It is beautiful. The
rainbow on street, in-
viting you to cross the colors.
It bleeds the heart, the
irreparable loss of the rival.
You are here, not to come again.
Satish Verma
Sky and the Earth
The two thick lips like of a *****
Lips sticked both in blue
Making the two lips points kissing,rain
Rain water like saliva between the kissing lips!