Blackish Poems

Cow Lover

strongest cloven fiend
a face adored by Venus
beautiful bestial body
so loved by God in Genesis

take the crimson string
tied upon his velvety hide
red thread cuts the skin
ankles bound for the ride

hoisted on the mantle
an all engulfing spiral
upon pearlescent horns
blackish fur of desire

dark red heart
beating at his side
a full blooded kiss
could never be denied

Black Hole Eyes

O blackish-blue-eyed girl
with eyes lined with ember,
who dreams of clouds
and endless skies,

Let me gaze into your eyes,
once more,
as they bloom like a flower,
pulling me into their depths.
O girl with captivating eyes,
grant me the chance
to love you once again.

A violent storm arose,
dust swirled, veiling the earth,
and in the sky,
I saw your mesmerizing eyes,
drawing me into you,
like a black hole.

My soul left its home,
and merged with you,
the black hole faded
into the abyss of space.

ka~rum

Observances

Halloween
blackish, villainous
haunting, frightening, chilling
jack-o-lanterns, treats, gifts, christmas lights
rejoicing, lightening, wrapping
cheerful, enjoyable
Christmas

A Summery Night

the sparkling green trees 										                             
alight within blackish swathes                                                                                               
milky horizon

Dull Water

( A Definition )



Having a small European resembling a brown back.



Having hammy old-world songs related to a large ‘NO!’



Having no American thrust; (the upper part).



An olivatious, blackish, whitish, streaked glommed throat.



Chiefly dull; (the under parts). Drippy-



Dull as water, Round seed,



Edible nuts.



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Brooding Nimbus

Blackish, brownish, and greyish clouds on zenith call,
The white lambs like the ones below, unheeding, crawl;
The immaculate white egrets in elation,
Mock the grey herons, in calm Zen meditation;
Kow-kow of cuckoos and the coo-ee of koels,
Sound and resound in the idyllic nature strolls...!

A sense of sadness, yet, surrounds my whole being,
A bit of depression evokes a forced fleeing;
Memories fly beyond realms of nostalgia,
And soon turn into terrible cephalalgia;
Your flight beyond the skies toward spaces unknown, 
Comes to stay in the nimbus of my mind, forlorn...!

Those plants and flowers; butterflies and honeybees,
Those streams and rocks and mossy slippery tall trees;
Those frogs and fish and clams and mussels and wrasses,
Those fine foams collected around like molasses;
All these bring to my mind those golden days bygone,
Come back, if you can, dear, that I may find new dawn...!!!


20 June 2023
Any Poem Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori

Melancholy

no time of peace from ink stains inside the mind
                                         a fluted overlapping
                                         blackish pool
as melancholy rises like a child's lost balloon
                                     snatched by wind

sometimes a sadness of swimming in circles
bald days of "what will I do?"
                       "how will I cope?"
exhausting in their dulling
these shadows that have the force of grief pinned to one,
                                              a brooch of blocked choosing
                                              inner disarray 
                                              motivation stunted

a melancholy that has no pleasant intervals
                         when given to rummaging through debris 
                         piled like festered leaves
internal challenge, to climb back up the bank
to reclaim a fertile turf of happy endings
trying to smear away a melancholic blue
by opening one's self to signs that glue



Poem written May 8, 2023

Me

The withered hairs on face 
slight smile with an angry looks
the perfect oval shape
the blackish expressions
that's me!
the perfect me
not  too "6s not Soo 4s"
the middle...
teary eyes with cunning future
inseparable attitude 
feathery with hard touch!
with pleasure I will not kneel for anyone except the one!
the whole universe between my legs 
respect it !
the heights I walk are more than u!
love not for me
iam hard;:
fishy life ...happy days
struggle roads perfect choose
ambivert no it's just iam stuck in good phase????
iam just the me 
without u or one two
iam me always !! 
iam the wowww

Signs of God

Greyish mornings skies with tints of pink 
Are signs that soon, the sun will wink 
And fill the clouds a reddish hue 
below the skies of colors blue 

Blackish clouds near afternoon 
Are signs that rain, will pour down soon 
And bring to us some mid-day showers
To wet our beds of garden flowers 

The evening skies all full in glow 
Are signs that God, was here to show
That life is beautiful and to all take part 
His precious gifts to warmth our heart

A Pinch of Spark

Dark, it stays,
Dark , it grows,
Darkness, only I say
Coz, only darkness it shows.

My thoughts though deep
But, I do think dark,
My life had a grip
But, no bright sparks.

The rainbow of joy,
Nevertheless, I saw
But what I enjoy,
No one seems to know.

Those colourful flowers,
Is the only I could smell,
Those unleashed powers ,
Are mine, I could never tell.

Braille for blind,
Gave me sticks to walk,
But, what about that mind,
Which never thinks or talks?

My powers, my strength,
All proved to be dark,
My ability to glance,
Was taken away, with sudden ray of spark.

My life goes dark as clouds,
Overloaded with only blackish dust,
But, still someone calls loud
To say, brightness is for sure and it is must...

~ Akshaya...

All Hallows Evening

Eve of saints! Night’s soul cleaves! Dull dark day! Sly scenes seen!
Souls so gone, caring Christ, are called back, cared and calm!
Dark dress worn; bonfire lit; sins we chase, with souls clean!
Night in games! Needless noise! Endless feast! Blast blithe-bomb!

Trick-or-treat! Lantern Jack! Guests gather! Eat and cheat!
Pumpkin lights! Witchy shades! Scary skulls! Brownish bats! 
Gleeful ghosts! Spiders stout! Black blood flood! Deft drumbeat!
Obscure owls! Howling wolves! Haunting kites! Blackish cats!

Meatball breads! Brown brawn beef! Spicy pies! Cookies crisp!
Candy bark! Worms in dirt! Monster bites! Cupcake coarse!
Bleat and greet! Beat the heat! Blare and scare! Will the wisp! 
Scorn the morn! Own the noon! Sway the way! Course each source!

May each act show new fact; with fine fun let's make pact!
In each deed of this feast may our love grow in tact...!!!


31 October 2022
All Hallows' Evening Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: craig cornish

Incendiary

The moth, inexorably drawn
To an incendiary fate,
Is tunneled to the wormhole's end
And placed in stasis, there to wait.

A single strand of silk is all
That ties it to a universe,
A speck caught in a cosmic thrall
Suspended in a quirky verse.

A strange fire arcs the silken cord;
The spark moves at the speed of light.
A dragon bursts forth from its lair,
Takes flight as the moth's wings ignite.

Back at the source, a blackish smudge,
The only hint of what took place.
A worm imagining set free,
Unleashed to roam in time and space.

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2022 Poetry Marathon Mile 10 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Mark Toney

Under the Drops

Gazing at the twinkling dots
which dominated the black sky
surrounding the gibbous moon,
I was struggling in between
my thoughts of a regretful noon.

But then I saw
the dark sheet getting conquered
by huge blackish-white mass
and the silence was taken over
by the thumping thundering sass.

Those icy cool droplets
caused a vibration within me
when they trickled down my spine,
I went to a new place
which was all full of shine.

The watery pats which I got
on my cotton-covered back
sparked in me a new hope
that aborting here would not work
as the future is inevitable that I will have to cope.

The clapping leaves
and the dancing trees
lauded me for my previous victories
And here suddenly, I heard my mom
"Get up dear! how long will you live in your world of dreams?"

Lavender-

47 a number
And just what is lavender
A variety of Evanescence and array and assortment flowering plants in the mint
Lamiaceae
A floral article purple violet flower
Originates from Canary Islands
Cape Verde Old World
Found in temperate climates
Lavender
Spike rising foliage
Containing of essential oils
Pinnate birthing whorl
Royalty flower
Maybe blue lilac or violet blackish purple or yellowish
Sweet O' sweet so sweet
Lavender
I beseech thee dried confetti huge and scented Waters conceptuals fresh fragrances
Potpourris
Fresh aromatic perfumed camphor
Ala! pure fresh effervescent latifolia
Essential oil
Lavender

And the Sky Has Clouds

Wild ducks and grasses mingle so deeply this morn
I saw them beneath the blackish red sunny dawn
The sun rises behind the clouds, to cover it's face
And cry dip dip dip, now and then - this time anytime
Aroma has blown on the air, the message is floating
Everywhere: Night-birds --street-girls, drunk Romeos go back home
O old beggar mom, don't depart your dome and Starve today,
Let your breast-feeding baby quite in fasting by red eyes, 
Pray rain, rain, rain, and raining today day and night
Drops on things anywhere, on wild geese, and on grass

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