Best Reconvene Poems

Two Doves

Together they soared, Two Doves, On a mutual flight
Through the most exquisite of days, And calmest of nights
Over mountain peaks, They rise, Not a care in the world
Entwined in a journey, Just as stormy winds whirled
A flight once indivisible, Now headed in indvidual directions
Together...

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My long lost friend,
from the age of ten,
fell into a sewer stream.

I took his oath,
a matter to us both,
that he'd by me be seen.

A moment later,
a snap of an alligator, 
forced me into the side stream.

the waters quickened,
and narrowed by lost thicken'
hurling us down different...

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I took a walk on a midnight road, to search for that which was yet untold
My quest was one of question, to find meaning to my mind's night action
To the dream world state, where I left through reality's gate
And set out along my mind's path,...

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The Queen
Has caffeine,
A great cuisine,
And nothing in between.
Her name is Colleen,
With her middle name Jean.
She has a daily routine,
And eats a tangerine.
This isn't the best scene,
But there's a guillotine.
Off with their head and spleen.
Now Parliament can reconvene....

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I wake up knowing I am loathed hated and despised,
I go to bed knowing I am loved protected and thoroughly constructively criticized,
We fight and argue as if to death while screaming what we never mean,
Our laughs together never end and all whilst we silently agree...

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"You really shouldn't park your white horses next to my Subaru."
"Rain? Rain? Are you listening?"
She picked her sleepy head off the teller's desk,
Her hair cascading over her cheeks.
"I was somewhere far away," she spoke from the bardo.
"I don't know. I don't know. And yet I...

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Where lips crave praise, teardrops dangle on lower lash,
Unabashed smiles, like the seawaves of haven’s cache.

Found in communion, where robust hymns reconvene —
A sanctuary, my consecrated place, sans dummy screen.*

Chalice dips in river of delights — Bread of Life, my desire.*
Bottoms warm on pews, hearts...

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Vehicular bull on a rampage,
plowing into a frightened crowd
Metal horns impale human flesh,
being gored alive is replayed on a loop

Concerned citizens say let’s have 
a national discussion ... air their bloodstained social laundry
Opposition says with feigned compassion:
now ain’t the right time, don’t politicize ... 
people...

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A Nation, wearied, sapped traumatized.
This vast exotic land, fringed by lush emerald jungles 
A spark rising from the west, once looked upon by all,
A giant? 
No, faded glory. 
Vistas of burning star and torrential rivers  
Once revered, now a derelict of crumbled epitaph ...

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wet hair surrounds my face
as I stare into this virtual space...
of Kinshala in all her blue
wearing a catsuit (with ears too)
and within peerings
I hold heart hearings,
  that whisper longings - You...
   (there's nothing else I can do...)
 
Albeit days bygone, in languid...

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I forgive you,
Though you never asked me to.
I hold no contempt,
Nor any ill intent.

I give you my blessing,
Take from it a lesson.
I release myself from anger,
Free with honest candor.

It is done with sincerity,
Wishes for your health and prosperity.
Although you may never know,
I choose to let...

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Forty-eight contiguous states,
Everglades to the Evergreen
Plus Alaska and Hawaii,
Joined as one on separate dates,
The Constitution guarantee,
After the war had, intervene,
Restored order did reconvene,
Our laws need interpretation,
For people accentuation,
No other country is as best,
For God and country, we are blessed,
We tempt to rest under our flag,
Though...

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“Yes, well, we will determine that at another time,” was the Lead Councilman's response, “Now we must decide on DynDoeth's charges.”
Cutting him off Rian said, 
     “I vote to have DynDoeth placed in the custody of the Council Guards, awaiting the...

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I am rotting at your door
It's nothing you haven't seen before
I wish I could stand up and leave
It's a tapestry of tragedy I weave

I bring this unto myself
Put my emotions on a shelf
In a jar, they're there to rot
This all-consuming story plot

There is nothing I...

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The trees are richly dressed in green.
A transformation has occurred.
Nature's summer to reconvene.
The trees are richly dressed in green.
Spring’s nighttime labor can be seen
in mists of magic once deferred.
The trees are richly dressed in green.
A transformation has occurred.

5/20/2021

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