Best Roars Poems
yellow bus roars through
blood leaves assail the stop sign..
geese traffic honk south
The lion roars
As if he can scare
The thunderstorm
Now The Hungry Lion Roars For Release!
Darkness, the wicked devil so well uses
Farewell to the muse, she went on vacation
She walks in beauty, yet her love abuses
So we'll go no more a-roving, in elation
The destruction of Sennacherib, gone
Thou whose spell can raise the dead,
Thy days are done, bleached as whitest bone
When we two parted, I lost my damn head
Where the bee sucks, time renews in sweet birth
Who is it that says most, which can say more
Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth
Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shor
From fairest creatures we desire increase,
Now the hungry lion roars for release!
Marugu Mo and Robert Lindley, 4-01-2015
Marugu blog poem, added to by Robert J. Lindley
Marugu MO's Blog
BYRONS TITLES- ALMOST LIKE A POEM
Blog Posted:3/31/2016 1:45:00 AM
Lord Byron wrote the following poems, The titles almost read like a poem:
(And I dont think his muse was Sennacherib :))
1. Darkness,
2. Farewell to the muse
3. She walks in beauty,
4. So we'll go no more a-roving,
5. The destruction of Sennacherib,
6. Thou whose spell can raise the dead,
7. Thy days are done,
8. When we two parted
From Shakespeare's Titles- My ending 6 verses...
1. Where The Bee Sucks (from The Tempest)
2. Poor Soul, The Centre Of My Sinful Earth
3. Like As The Waves Make Towards The Pebbl'D Shor
4. Who Is It That Says Most, Which Can Say More
5. Sonnet I: From Fairest Creatures We Desire Increase
6. Now The Hungry Lion Roars
The courageous Lion roars again
With strength, yet compassion
Protective, loving and loyal
Be strong and courageous in this way
And you will reach the highest of mountains
And you will be able to say ...
You lived life fully, complete, without regrets
--- Masterfully ---
Heidi Sands
7/19/17
birds stop singing...
zebras panic and run
as lion roars
Season:natsu/summer
Olusegun Arowolo
Nimbus clouds are spinning and swirling
Lightning is swiftly sending his bolts hurling
Silver spears he's throwing to Earth are my cue
to boom before a violent storm passes through
When I roar, clamoring aloud, buildings shake
People tremble as if I was causing an earthquake
There's a deafening timber in the sound of my voice
It's the only way I can speak and it's not by choice
Many have great fear of me, but I do them no harm
They should think of me as a warning alarm
when in the far off distance they hear my call
telling of a thunderstorm approaching with a squall
Winter Autumn Spring the door!
Now I know the flow goes all the way to the summertime heat!
From the ocean low to the valley floor around the earth-circled seat then back to us from the cliffs mountains to the sea and the shores!
One flow to the cities villages to the country back door from the little towns from the valley one path straight to a created flow! Let not your heart be troubled neither let it be afraid! Don't let it be afraid not your heartstrings perfect love casts out fear again and again and again let love rule from my point of view deep within your mind speaking to the tattered torn misused tried sad starry some way sometimes lonely soul take it to the Lord in prayer yes let us put love to the test to the Father Which is now in heaven holy hallowed be his name let thy kingdom come let thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven Dear Father.
Among the quiet streams that give peace tranquility serenity and the passion of life that gives love joy a smile or two-point laughter being in us maybe than we know too, it comes from the the Lord where Love flows deeply and fiercely like a mighty stream chill still, The waters run clear and deep reminisce or think clearly lift up your water glass while I have a drink of water!
thunder roars
from storm clouds overhead
angry voices
for Charles Henderson's Haiku vs Senryu contest
terrific, rolling
like the eternal thunders
a flash of lightning
5/1/19
thunder roars all around us
rain has pillaged the Earth in petrichor
trees bend in the wind
and retrieve their stature
only to succumb to yet another burst
two pluviophile's sitting on the balcony
our conversations are mostly absent
from these words
you have taught me the gentle conversation
no need to dig into some dictionary
when love's simplicity beckons
yet she is a sponge
in the language i command
such a lady you are to me
says, what does that mean
i love it when you are a child in hand
i am called to duty
you never bring me to impatience
patience has awarded me beyond my dreams
the jewels i give you dance in your eyes
i just wish, but i cannot go there
the world would only intrude
it is the crown of thorns
my heart silently bears
your air of innocence is something i guard
a wolf leaps from your shadow
with deadly intent
aimed at the throat of any violator
the fate of a pluviophile
lost in the petrichor and you
God must hold a special pity
for me to be so graced
and i have learned from all of this
it is in the aiding of healing
we discover each other
the river's course remains unchained and free
love should be rampant lava
consuming all in its path
a pyroclastic flow that sweeps
two hearts into one
rain praters on while the wind
tosses badinage amok
as the lightning parries above
we retire for a nap in each other's arms
where the wolf in your shadow
is at rest
paradise enow
Abilene The Fate Within
Hear the heavans roar..Yet not disney thats clear.'
Clear as shattererd wind-screens; as about faced is
The purveyor of dreams '
Nightmare solving clear and clean, not for kids
Or even adults consideration its seen.! seen through
Lifes two way mirror, heavily polished, and outlined'
With glitter.' By prancing people important types!
That thrive on publicity and plenty of hype.' They'll
Not stoop down to gritty takes.! Or so wer'e inforned
They'll not forsake, the moral highs? Or should I put
Disguuse? I'm sure we'll try them out then for size!
So no surprise ?
me roars
mere roars
-------but -------
me rea-roars
me air-roars.....
------ so ------
me air-oars
me airh'orse
--- meaning ---
me, or us, mirror
mere-error mere-air-roars
stan sand
The lioness hums...
The wafting inside my head,
Whirling afloat, like a hurricane.
I tell myself, The worst she can say, is no
Perchance the lioness winks...
I will offer my lonely heart to her.
My roar will echo through heaven
Whispers amongst the fools who doubt me...
Daub within the townsmen.
A folly frenzy flutters, lip to lip, ear to ear
My palms dank, I starred at her across the room.
She smiled and winked...
Me, I was in awe, I was in love
Towards her I walked, stopping two feet away...
I then froze, She froze too...
Like a time freeze, we both stood silent
Slowly, we inched closer...
And closer, and closer, still silent, until...
Our lips touched, and we kissed
I knew right then and there,
This wasn't a case of happenstance.
I knew, our love, was my destiny...
The lion roars...
Eight Word Challenege - Bardenesque Poetry Contest
Sponsor John Hamilton
1-31-2019
When thunder roars in sky
everyone finds place to hide
when lightning flashes its eyes
all believe its searching for him
Yet humans build weapons
that boom as thunder in hillside
and flash great lights and flames
as lightning in faraway skies
then who holds gourd of courage?
as young bavila princess smiles, many folks are happy, royal leopard roars.