Best Undaunted Poems
Here, your stone hearted girl
Melting in her own stove of fire
Every night, burns like fire
Even after every kick and rage, she toil
Stop and look! Your selfish girl
Learning to be alive in that hut
Struggling to forget, FORGET!
your gentle presence once she had
Now bunch of questions in her head
Crawling- walking- junping- springing
In the light dim and dense
Thinking of your undaunted absence
In the fire every night
Her heart is turning wild and wild
May be it will fuel your dreams delight
And you will be back in next flight.
Pry me essence
Of honey dew melon
Fat back gimme
Mo collard greens
Gimme essence from
Flavas undone
Marmalade too
Of long ivory tusks
That elephants do
From the flight
Of the whip poor will
Till
The next rains flood
Those plains
Talking bout old essence
Encountered
From far and near
Yet never here
To the dried up bones
That bake in the in the Sahara sun
As the mighty Mississippi
Giving life to everyone
Visions from the native
Child tears from fear
And unrest
While there forefathers
Laugh and cry then
Turn over in their graves
As the millions
man woman child
Hordes
March on on and on
Undaunted and forever ..
Wounded
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A.camacho jr.
1996-2015
Love lies in mother's pure anger;
Enough is in store in her hunger.
Teachers are ever unnecessarily severe
Until students stubbornly don't simply adhere
When life is full of ruefulness
You should turn the other cheek
Let go of whatever has gone wrong
And try not to be weak.
When life is full of tribulations
Please don't give up on hope
Put aside your frustration
And find a way to cope.
When life is full of deterrence
Don't listen to what you are told
Disregard your fear and anxiety
And take a chance at being bold.
Prophet walks down road
Unstoppable as father time
Answers in every breeze
Life holding many questions
Gifts from prolific pen
Words married to music
By rare vagabond genius
King of folk rock
Copyright © 2014 Robert William Gruhn - All Rights Reserved
"A poem to me is the essence of any thought,
Being built from its foundation into tower scraping sky.
It can fly like no other bird to places never seen,
Even spaceships can only dream of taking its place."
© 2014 Robert William Gruhn
Take me untroubled
To a sacred ground unscathed
Show me a tabloid with a story untold
Unveil the gallantry of a heroine unsung
Squall aloud ye inspiration
Touching every soul
As it fall on listening heart
Grow roots and make beautiful flowers
With the seeds of the inked words your mind sees
The tale is awake
The readers are aware
The story will never be forgotten
The struggle that pen hankering voices for equality
Behold the wave that inscribe epitaph on a patriarchy society
Afraid but totally, to be unsupported,
With not posting, the poetess cavorted!
Till a blythe, joyful spirit appeared,
Allaying all those ghostly fears to disappear!
With that, she penned with saisfacction .
Not even a broken hearft, coud halt her traction!
1/4/ 2924
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To get full value of stainless joy,
Get someone to share it with boy.
Destruction reared it's ugly head, accompanied by Doom;
lashing out at Liberty, to deliver a crippling wound.
A pace behind came Fire and Death, delivering their fateful blow;
with Fear and Terror riding close, flying on Horror all aglow.
Anarchy prepared the alter to serve the sacrificial rite.
Smoke and flame ascended unleashing Agony on sight.
Freedom stood amidst the pluming pillars of flame,
witnessing Destruction's craft at playing a favorite game.
Liberty is injured, raining teardrops of flesh and blood.
Heroes are required, let loose the power of Love.
Unity joined Resolve, the circle cannot be broke.
Charity dispatched Courage as Bravery released Hope.
The whole Earth represented, occupying one land,
cloistered in the flag of Glory, extending forth one hand.
The stars revealing Darkness, Destruction's closest friend.
The stripes that heal and save, when Freedom hails Amen.
Dismay was vanquished valiantly, replaced by Hope and Love.
Righteousness flew on eagle's wings when Peace released the dove.
Destruction knew through Liberty, Freedom could be taunted.
Freedom unveiled the colors of Strength, poised in a stand undaunted.
THE UNDAUNTED
The roar of the pride silence no cricket
The wise knows the breeze is never daunted
When the wind joins force wth the rain
Threatening the palm tree to shed its fronts
For decades it has waded scores of such
Stronger and taller the trunk has grown
I'm a god among the gods
My breath makes the galaxies shiver
Death scares for its life at my anger
I am the undaunted
The tricky laughter never fades out from caged hyena
No matter the folds on hare's limbs
The stretch is unravelled in a fox's chase
I am the air
In my stroll I am wind
In my race i am storm
I bathe your skin in a cool day
If I raid the streets
I give wings to the sands and make them fly
If I stage a dance upon the ocean
I raised a troupe of standing waters
Then I swallow loaded vessel
And make them moor in my deep belly
I am the undaunted
I am water, in my calmness
I adorn your yard and bear a pet name pool
When i rage, i am a hurricane
Call me Caterina or Dorian
I am still me
I bond with my likes
I shake the groung on my enemies
I make them tremble
Call me a fire when calm
You will know my name when on rampage
I am the undaunted
FM CONCEPTUAL ?
This is not my place
But anyways.
A strangely unrewarding
Chain on my door.
What is it that I'm guarding,
What's the trouble all for?
Smoke
fills
rooms
Like ivory in tombs
We wouldn't be depressed
If it weren't
For the best.
Foamless steel
Stain-filled bubble bath
Bought for the price of a meal
Sould for a laugh.
And so we travel on
The goodies always gone.
Alas!
I say
My head I'll lay
No dogs do stray
No mines we lay
I'm wishing for a way -
But the wishing well's run dry.
And so you shudder and I cry,
'At least we've been passed by
The fortunes that don't lie.'
And then, you have a vision
Of a man who's screaming
"Intermission!"
And his eyes are beaming
With precision.
And so we laugh and share a cigarette.
This is just as good as it will get
If you go outside you will get wet
Eventually...
Minds gray,
Thoughts sharp
We'll best be on our way
As the angel plays a harp
But hits the wrong notes.
What's it for
What's it about?
In friendship we've no doubt.
So don't go knocking on my door,
As I won't knock in turn.
Since walls cling
But doorbells ring
And fires always burn...
Tasteless pelt whiffs of mundane air
Against my nostrils numb with dread;
Scarcely fathom I what spectacle fair
Beyond this umbra curtain latent lies.
Tetchy harbingers over dark corners
Lurk under dismal mirage-like cloud;
Tomorrow's dreams in eldritch lines
Occlude wisest presages renowned.
Each day's bleak bulletins present
Chillily menacing brutish shadows,
As jinxed year's tides forward hop
Into ever-spiraling strangling woes.
Suave eccedentesiast lips no longer
Can mask sore past's swelling blight,
Nor plastic laughter as finely conceal
Apprehensive misgiving's inured bite.
Though indelible certainty clear outline
Of stealthily skulking prospect obscure,
And crafty clock dials key inchings hide,
This menaced soul shall still reign pure.
A-n
U-ndaunted
D-elight
R-emains
E-agerly
I-n
M-ind
U-sing
J-oy
A-nd
R-apture
Topic: Birthday of Audrei O. Mujar (September 09)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Pain lies low in father's plain laugh;
Wearying bloody veins on our behalf.