Best Rown Poems


Caren Krutsinger

{{Dear Poetess CAREN KRUTSINGER at first I’m sorry, because I do not know anything about you. But I wish you the BELOW my little effort. }}


dear poetess you are- 

C-rown of depth expression
A-bsolute power of word
R-isen shining sun in thought
E-very inch of wisdom
N-oble hearted in reviewing

for your poem and poetic style
love you
since my understanding spirit of it

you are spirited being still at this age
but not in loneliness
poems are your bosom friends

paths of ink make a long way
you are walking there
on the great wings of wisdom

poetess
here I'm elated
I'm living in your blessings words
dreaming a life in long lively stream
on this bank of life and on that bank
as the birds, as the leaves of grass,
as the music of Beethoven,
as the palette of Vinci, 
as the art of Disney  

your matured hand,
natural insight,
materialistic pen,
wise pavement of poetic reign
persuade me lively

let me be one of them in yours poetic motion
let me swim in your delighted poetic ocean


-January 24, 2019 Chattogram

Amigo

Spanish guitar music tape
murmuring hands on a lap
rises to cuddle a ringing tone
intone spanic delusional red rown  
flamenco dancer in a paint'd gawn
canary islands inherited thrown
an a mild sadness in th' music rhyme
takes beyond thou memories line
to a place that's calm, gentle an fine
keeps your eyes open an kind 
to finally get up an bind
a puff of wind of cherry rind

Postcard

POSTCARD

                                   P ouring through an old box I foun D,

                       O ne postcard, THE postcard, from last Novembe R.

                       S uch an innocuous front, with its Chinese pagod A,

                      T ricked me into thinking it was something Romanti C .

    C onsequently your words, laced with arsenic, poisoned my unprepared hear T,

      A s you confessed you didn’t love me, in ALL CAPS, for everyone to witnes S.  

        R eading it again, before I ripped it to shreds, it was all I could do not t O

                                           D rown in memory's tra P.



6/15/11

(double acrostic and shape poem)

(last line used to be "down a forbidden nightcap", then revised as above.)


Waiting

Waiting for my first kiss, to be old enough to drive,
Always rushing, impatiently I waited to fall in love.
If somebody got in my way, it became a game of push and shove.
Three kids tried to slow me down. Oh, dear God above!
I rose to the top in a hurry; no time to simply be free.
Now, looking back at all those years, I think I’m beginning to see 
Grown old, gray and alone now ~ there's nobody to wait for me.




Contest Sponsor: Black Eyed Susan 
Contest Name: Wait, waiting, etc.

Premium Member September

September is in the air                                                     
Everywhere                                                                                      
Pumpkins and their silly faces                                                                                                                            Three are in my little red wagon and we are off to the races                                      
Everyone will want my homemade pumpkin pies 
Memories of September will take the prize                                                                                                                   Brown furry squirrels hide their nuts all around                                                                          
Even in the trees by the pound                                                                                               
Red~yellow~orange carpet of leaves cover the fall ground 

Date Written: 9/12/2021

Note: Acrostic Rhyme

Premium Member World Cruise

Wedding dreams make lifelong memories 
Openhearted promises and fantasies     
Romantic whispers and warm caresses
Lighthearted banter in gala dresses 
Decadent ambience and chandeliers

Crown jewels with beguiling sheers
Regal ceremony with witnesses 
Unfamiliar princes and baronesses
Immortalizing this blessed day of June 
Shivering with joy under the sublime moon 
Everyone needs a world cruise for their honeymoon 



AP: Honorable Mention 2020


Uncomplete

Roads are shared,when to take a freeway out to your destination has no more significance then the ride.  Needing to use a "POSTER" to hide your face when the 
                   back-up hasnt showed up signs of a ____
                       Accept defeat & join in signs of a ____
                     Accept orders like a dog signs of a ____
      Tint your own blood for the poster signs of a ____


B-ack stabbing low scums
I-naccomplishment of becoming a man
T-ruth kills you inside
C-rown the next 
H-IDE HIDE HIDE boy run to the poster

Just Keep Your Head High

J-ust keep your head high, 
O-ver and above the water; 
N-ever quit but hang on, 
A-nd don't ever surrender. 
L-ose not your conviction, 
Y-our hope and energy; 
N-either eye will look sad, you'll emerge in victory.

D-rown not in running tears, 
E-ven in the river of agony; 
L-ook at the sky and think 
O-f rising from the 
S-ea. 

S-o keep your head high, 
A-nd take a deep breath; 
N-ot for a moment will you sink, 
T-rying to regain your strength. 
O-ctober thirteenth morn, tell the truth without a lie; 
S-eek salvation from God, just keep your head high.

Azza Rool

Frobbler downer consiquenching trumberling injoyous Froom
excerquential dalliarnses celberating  Lackerdoom
Hotsunbrite shinnyning prancing O Shun Winded Crool
Swetswinging offtergether Dancinging twinshadrule

Ponna birnin embertosse daway terspinna rown
Buster innin outta widdall sweetischer gerinnadown
Starsetts cummagg lowing Frever blinkkinnon
Azzwee  olderon tergether laffineverron

Dersdemwot wishanwonna andem wotzev aggonna
Andemdat  sittagawkin trooda windazaz day ryed
So frobble onan trumble andally tilldyend
anwotair yedooden membadis andoenfa
gerrafrend

I Walked Through A Tunnel - Surrealism Poetry

I walked through a tunnel
like a finger rubbing around 
the inside of a wine glass
round and round
fround bround vround tround
round and round
through the tunnel as a funnel
speeding up
kround zround jround pround
I walked through a tunnel
down to the darkness
down and down
bown hown rown zown
down and down
round and round 
dark and stark
I walked through a tunnel
to myself who wasn’t there

A Force To Reckon With

J-ust be a force to reckon with, 
A-im to succeed or win; 
I-t's your chance to shine, 
M-ake the hesitation
E-nd.

B-e a force to reckon with, 
A-im to emerge victorious; 
R-each the greatest goal, 
C-rown of life so glorious.
E-xplode with big numbers, 
L-et the good result talk; 
L-et the critics get numb, 
A-llow your feet to walk.
N-ever fear the opponent, there's an air to breathe; 
O-n the twentieth of May, be a force to reckon with.

Over the Deepest Sea

J-ust over the deepest sea
A-nother victory will stand; 
N-ever ever losing hope
I-n taking the prize at hand.
C-rown of glory is in store for those who'll win the fight; 
E-ven in the midst of ocean everything will be alright.

A-fter the deep and dark
M-oments of uncertainty; 
A-nother ray of chance
N-eeds to show reality.
T-he sweetest success
I-s when the hill is climbed; 
L-et us all reach the top, 
L-et us all be
O-n time.

M-aking it through the rain
I-s easier said than done; 
N-ovember first early morn
G-od is with us when sin is gone.
U-nless we don't sail smoothly
I-n our voyage to eternity; 
T-riumph will finally stand
O-ver the deepest sea.

Premium Member Baked Apple Pie

Brown crust shimmering in golden light.
Aromas swirling, warm and inviting.
Kissed with cinnamon, sweet delight.
Each slice a comfort, joy igniting.
Delicate apples nestled inside.
Alluring flavors, tempting my taste.
Perfectly baked, dreams cannot hide.
Pastry and fruit—nothing goes to waste.
Layers of sweetness, crisp and divine.
Each bite a memory, pure and true.
Piping hot, served with ice cream, shine.
Indulge in tradition, share anew.
Each slice, mine to forever pursue.

Crown Jewel

C-rown jewel is a treasure, 
H-onor, pride, and glory; 
E-arly Friday January twelfth, 
L-ovely heart is full of glee.

L-et the crown jewel bring
E-cstasy to every mind; 
O-utstanding deed is done, 
S-ome errors are left behind.
A-ttractive and most valuable, 
L-ife is lived so well; 
A-im to be widely known as a shining crown jewel.

Hues of Life

L-avender
I-s
N-eeding
D-ark
A-s

B-rown
O-ffers
H-ues
O-f
L-ife

Topic: Birthday of Linda A. Bohol (January 24)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic

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