Best Superstar Poems
The world welcomes a newborn baby boy.
To the mother and father, he is a bundle of joy.
Right now of course, he is so small.
It won't be long before he is big and tall.
As a defensive lineman, he will hone his attack.
The boy will have no trouble sacking the quarterback.
He will control the boards, slam dunk, and grab every rebound.
I'm sure a sports superstar will be found.
Inspired by another member's poem
I remember her as a young teen
A prodigy newly discovered
A stellar virtuoso
Her voice was like no other
Born to entertain with passion
Programmed to excel
She saw her talent as a gift
Meant to share with the world
She went for her dream with zeal
Her focus unwavering
The planet hers to conquer
She never hesitated
I followed her through the years
All the way to superstardom
A powerhouse role model for all
Who dare to be audacious
Read on air by invitation ~ March 28, 2021 'LATE NIGHT POETS'
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Submitted on November 4, 2019 for contest YOUR FAVORITE ARTIST sponsored by CHANTELLE ANNE COOKE - RANKED 1ST
A polytheist would argue
just one God
That there are endless guards
and many rods
given these wards
With many temperaments and aims
devotion for a supreme being
Compassionate gods spread
charity, clarity’s
light and goodwill
Whereas others spread hate,
blood still spills
Relates—mayhem and darkness
The God of the Old Testament
unforsaken is the nakedness
not ever to turn the other cheek
not even for the meek
He portrays Himself
Jealous and wrathful
vengeful, rageful
Numbskull—beware!
Whilst man plays by the rules
these judges will decide
The winner takes it all
The loser has to fall
No complaints, apologies
Whilst the God of New Testament
demonstrates much mercy,
forgiveness you shall see
For God and his creations
This is what’s in common
in the world religions
This is the core,
the common essence
all shared values
when in His presence
The road is long, painful and circuitous
A troubled past will plague us
dubious religious sects, false replay,
vulnerable man is their prey
Realization from my deepest self I reveal
enamored in love is how I truly feel
I felt with all things,
a strong sense of collectiveness
An emotional rapture
of the combined sacred oneness
One man showed us love
A true love He
displayed,
flogged, died
Crucified for love
of mankind
The Jewel of Jesus
Find a man like Him
and certainly not a moony (woman)
In Ganges River, I shall swim
in blessed holy water
I’ll bathe in
His wine I’ll drink
On my knees I shall sink
Bow down and pray
for Yahwe’s precious Jewel
the One, the Only
Eyes of blue?
Jesus Christ Superstar
"SUPERSTAR"
You’re a diamond
Superstar
wonderful
dancing barefoot
Godiva
riding bareback
ocean rides
Stand, lift your heart
up in your hands,
the World’s your everlasting
Shining Shrine
Ultra cool shooting Sunbeam
Zephyr in your own
BLUE SKIES
Daisy Chain resplendent
freedom Queen Bee Crown
LOVE ONE ANOTHER
stand together
Girlfriend, you just
need to dig deep
See what I see in you
BELIEVE
L’il Sista. X
Big Sista.
You’re walking with
the hidden power
of a magical
Yellow Brick Road
Red Ruby slippered
Mega Watt Electric
Twisting Tornado
spitting out a
brand new
Diamond
Lady Godiva
SUPERSTAR
(Lovejoy-Burton/Jan 2018)
For my daughter, Georgia, given freely, with ALL MY LOVE.
And any other Sista’, needing some balm for her blisters...I couldn't resist ya...
1. "Hey Girl" / Gaga & Florence
https://youtu.be/ZGo1Cstx24I
2.
https://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/putting-an-end-to-shaming-and-criticizing-other-women_us_587534d0e4b08052400ee69c
desperate times leads to desperate measures wth whom do you treasure
we mix words in the street still trying to repeat moving ahead to the walking dead
a canopy of dreams inside of me together you will see a whole of of brevity
he ain't heavy he's my brother cruising down the avenue in full bloom
honking horns some may twist to curse the day they were actually born
wait your turn with the mic in my hand got one foot stuck in the frying pan
I'm working on my legacy come and sit next to me in my field of dreams
basketball superstar took his grill down to the mall now he stands ten feet tall
decisions we all make them friend we need all grow to depend got the hoop dreams
my ***** she be working at Dairy Queen to the extreme I rock the mic like a vandal
blowing up chops like Goldie Locks we drop a line or two nothing borrowed nothing blue
folks today don't have a clue they are stuck as glue wash your hands to avoid the flu
got fresh rhymes for 2018 got to keep it real paying all those bills with cheap thrills
Rap ain't like it used to last I check they was frying a rooster but who are they anyways
Depression is a disease will knock you to your knees stop spreading its disease
what are we willing to achieve we neglect all that hate call it fate but something runs deeper
we need folks like Barry White taking the mood higher blown up in fullest desire
some will fade out with a noose around their neck what the heck they neglect
getting stuck in the middle playing a game of second fiddle watch the dunk but neglect the dribble...
Li Na Tennis Champion
Asians in general sat up to take notice when from the vastness of China arose a tennis great…
Never mind it was a she, and at an advanced chronological ripe old age of almost touching 30…
Li Na from China was one well travelled tennis star, her world accolades coming in very late…
When many a famous players were thinking of retiring in fatigue, she upped her game to the level elite..
First and only Asian to win a Grand Slam Singles title, she was a ripe old 29 when it happened…
Many more illustrious tennis professionals have long gone to pasture before reaching 29 or after…
But not Li Na the most famous professional tennis player from China, the most illustrious too..
2011 French Open Champion at age 29 followed in 2 years later , 2014 Australian Open at age 32…
Now , if one were to check up on China’s most famous tennis daughter, Wikipedia has it all …
It chronicles in fascinating details the checkered career of this badminton reject since she was small…
An astute coach suggested she had best switch from the ever popular racket game called badminton…
In that big nation of badminton crazies all over, it must have hurt to be ejected from badminton…
But her excellence in tennis was astonishing to say the least, by 1997 she was in the national team…
Incredibly, she was then only a teenage at fifteen when China drafted her into her National team…
Two years later, in 1999 following a 10 months stint sponsored by Nike, Li Na turned professional…
Her rocky path to be a successful professional was camouflaged by her many ITF numerous titles…
However, she quit the National team in 2002, going on to complete a Bachelor of Journalism in 2009..
This was another cap in her journey to tennis success, an academic complement to her tennis prowess…
From the barrage of numerous first evers for this Chinese tennis phenomenon until her retirement..
It is obvious she was a tennis prodigy who happened to come from the far east to tennis fans' amazement...
For further readings of Li Na, the most famous Chinese phenomenon in woman professional tennis …
Do a Google search and feel amazed at the massive write up about China’s most famous daughter in tennis..
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Li_Na
Or Look out for Li Na Superstar Part 2
Aubame Yang
in his acceptable African slang
says the Bundesliga
is where i will continue to figa’.
Striking colored lights dazzle
Her dynamic dance routines—
Wearing stagehands to a frazzle
Illuminating live scenes
Spotlighting three tambourines.
Her shimmering white tights cast
Opalescence unforeseen
Climaxing one last bright blast.
Caryl Ramsdale
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Verse Poetry Form
July 29, 2011
"HUTAIN THIS ONE..." poetry contest sponsored by nette onclaud
~ 1st Place ~
08/03/2011
Jesus Christ, you are my superstar.......
Days have gone and years have gone
My faith on you never gone from me
When I live with your love and live with holy spirit
then the heaven shall show me where you are
Chorus.......
Jesus Christ, you are my superstar
All I want to know where you are
Years have been gone, you have not come
Tell me my Lord, when will I see you
Days have gone and years have gone
My Gospel learning never gone from me
When I live with your words and live with your bible
then the heaven shall show me where you are
Chorus...
Jesus Christ, you are my superstar
All I want to know where you are
Years have been gone you have not come
Tell me my Lord, when will I see you
Ravi Sathasivam / Sri Lanka
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she smiles like a star
the tubes do not spoil her joy
her magic moves me
Amongst the prevalence
Of audience,
I'm in my Element.
Paradoxical mix of
Energy and
Peace.
Intense blissfulness.
Pulsating and Profound
Chorus of
Harmonious sounds.
Six billion on the ground
The only spotlights
On me now...
Conciousness ceases
To exsist
As the galaxies stars
Have made me rich.
The orbit of a Mystic.
With each syllable
I align their universe
Elation
Over my occupation.
Swirling constellations.
My lips emit
Ignited comets
Pluto melts
In my grip.
Nebulas implode in my mind
As I meteor shower
Wisdom into black holes
Engulfing the masses.
Momentary immunity for
Intellectual paralysis.
My glare
Beams rays of light.
Within ultraviolet glow,
Ultra violence is exposed.
No shelter in shadows.
The blind's first sight.
My voice bellows,
Constant rise,
Gravity is a friend of mine.
Infinite echoes as
My prophecies inhibit
Revolution.
I remain mellow.
The deaf hear it clearly...
I remember when
The world proposed to me,
Heroes and villians on two knees,
Praying for Holy matrimony.
But I already wore Saturn's ring
And saw the universe as my family.
They deemed me a superstar.
Extraterrestrial
Inhabitant of celestial.
Showcased like an all-star
Iridescent to the near
Iridescent to the far.
I stare at the six billion
As they star gaze back at me
With the same look I always see,
Stupefied and revitalized.
Neurons in hyperdrive.
Their core values have
Took quantum leaps.
Spotlight eclipsed,
Standing ovation now comes,
So for today,
My cosmic job is done.
-Stephen Kofi Opare Obeng
sweet brown superstar
ebony queen of my heart
no close successor
With my names as genocide
and birthday a loveless weapon
who do you think i am?
never in world history
has half the planet looked upon one person
and asked
is that the antichrist?
seems obvious to me
at war with the devil
afraid of rabbits
a wrinkle in time
someone else scared to death of santaclause
and you will eventually know why
**** for the pope
is there any love out there at all?
a new gift to hell
passing out turns
skipping the nonsense
to miss my mine
as i pass in my mind
I went first in something we can't screw up
I am the antichrists superstar
how could half the world be wrong?
half that many were right about rice
never in world history has the world looked upon a world leader
and half the planet ask
is that the antichrist
or is jesus the devil
speaches you wouldn't comprehend in that forbidden knowledge
political sermons that still chill me to the bone
recall your rap music
the slaves in the front lines of this emotional blackmail
at the war against drugs probably dont want to sing
themselves to death
your malpractice you've been making money off
leaves hundreds and thousands of us upset
and you can't tell me 400 people on one plane
wouldn't or couldn't kill one person
so they could see their families again
and at your war against one group of terrorists
why have soo many joined in to massacre innocent women and children?
was never your war against holy people
who just need social sciences
bargain i have made with the devil
a birthday gift we all had a turn at when he ran out of hell
i have to make it up to him somehow
now that i revealed the front man he hinds behind
working on turning the tables to create two heavens
victoms of god stunned by the first time he's ever been surprised
never in world history has the world looked upon one person
a world leader and asked eachother
is that the antichrist?
I'm not sure why the other half can't see eye to eye
lola smalanna was fine
until she turned about nine
when mother brought home
an eclectic tome
and her stars did misalign.
king monada,who can forget that track malwedi.
every ears heard your music.
and everybody happy for it.
and danced for it.
you are a true superstar.
Makhadzi who can forget that joy you brought to the everyone.
Your track haka matorokisi made it.
Your track muya wanga made it.
Your track sugar sugar now is doing it.
You are a queen of africa and a superstar as well.
Master kg how did you do this?
Your music arrived to the world.
Who can do the wedding without jerusalema?
Your track is smelling around the world.
You are a superstar.
South africa you are a rich now.
You are shining light.
You are really like the moon.
Everyone can see you now.
Makhadzi,master kg and king monada we are proud of you.
You made south africa to shine.
We all love you more than the word love.
Limpopo province you definetly made south africa shine.
poem by munyai ndidzulafhi patric
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