.
'twere no hear
when mine
sneak'd up
on it
no fear
when mine
reach'd
for it
no arrests
when mine
kiss'tit
In swim trunks, the balls were out.
Each one scored a mighty shout.
digressed to a maul,
in a beachside brawl
Winners were in serious doubt.
Abandon your party
stand up for what’s right
The partisan madness
a liar’s delight
Honor the founders
revolt and derail
The graft and corruption
— both factions entail
(Dreamsleep: February, 2024)
.
And i were in
The middle
uv it
"Gimmie them"
"you wear them
i
eat them"
*for the record...
james wuz not injured
in this brawl ;)
*the "candy panties" :} for feminines fella fellows
when an alter call
to come we would say you all (ya'll)
must been one more brawl
No man is left, nobody is lost
Good time is there but struggle is all
You need, yourself, for you to haul
It is time to rise and face the brawl
Hindrance everywhere you get to own
No one is there to comfort your soul
Even the closest by them all
Will leave you alone and try to mold
If you want to encounter the whole
Then learn how to fight alone
give-and-take singing
canary brawl with sparrow~
paradise chorus
Checked by Howmanysyllables.com
Written: August 13, 2021
Songbird haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
The lady Belle got into a brawl
She yelled and fell in a shameless sprawl
She met the bare floor
with her pinafore
Baring cleavage for one and for all
Spit, Spot, Spick and Span,
Hit Haugh Hick with cane,
dirty dark drunken brawl,
was no need for it at all,
Police caught Spot and Span,
Spit and Spick ran as they can,
Haugh Hick’s wife saw them skip,
tackled them with a Karate kick,
Spit cut his lip while Spick hurt his ....
ambulance came to Haugh Hick pick!
in prison cell they were bundled in,
in remorse they rubbed their chin,
said Spit, Spot, Span and Spick
“Never take on a karate chick!!!”
Tongue twister poetry contest
Joe Sadler sponsored
Written 24/12/2020
Craving to own a doe
Alone, begot he as his tool a mid-day brawl
With his foe,
And butted his
Foe bereft arms and had a fall
And this
Did draw
Loin down - a small
Flow.
Craving to own a doe…
Foe bereft arms and had a fall…
Flow.
*A 3rd Place* in the following contest (judged on Sept. 30, 2020)
Sept. 1, 2020
Let’s Minichu on Bizarre Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Mohan Chutani
His psychosis created a fragment of hell.
An azure paradise annihilated of purpose
screamed in cacophony of mystic syllables,
and sensing different times and places.
a shrivelled illusion intruded his mind...
only to disappear suddenly in a sinkhole.
In waiting room of Doctors chamber,
he cried for help, but nobody listened.
The ruckus of dysfunctional dopamine
cut a vertical bevel in his horizontal thinking.
They said it decimated his culminating life
it now will need a leverage of medication.
A derelict dog runs frantically...
after the family car speeding for vacation.
He stretches his arms, "please take me along
in my resolution to fight this fatal brawl".
Dated 4th June 2019
Sponsor Kai Michael Neumann
Contest Eight Word Challenge
Write a poem that contains these eight words ...
psychosis, leverage,fragment,bevel
derelict,resolution,sinkhole,illusion
They fought tooth and nail
To the amazement of the onlookers
With swollen hills on faces pale;
For brawls are part of night-crawlers
who's claim is spoken
in the dodinquoll?
she spoke with regency and majesty.
we spoke then to lay claim on
the Twothemstra.
" we lay claim, to the
twothemstra, that we are united as one.
he was represented by the gentlemen
who interrupted saying, They have
claim to the Twothemstra, siting
their acheivments, than she spoke
to futher interrupt him.
"who are you ? He answered
I'm Hymn Asphirst, so you
speak on behalf of those
wo have claim on the Twothemstra, yes I do.
Be seated she spake, and they sat.
Then she asked who is in opposition to this claim?
The other two stood and said we do, Miss Magnificent
we do! She asked them, who are you?
They answered we are Heardan Spokenforr,
so you two lay claim to the Twothemstra,
yes we do but Himm Asphirst, thinks we
should settle, and I'm kinda agreeing on that.
Why do you agree on that, she asked, well if
Himm Asphirst shouldn't
we just get in line?
Seeing that Himm Ashirst and all.
Blazing flames of wild rage
burning heart like a coal.
Bold abusive curses
boiling blood like diesel.
Blatant hot arguments
broiling brains into fumes.
Brawl ends with rued ashes!
Date: 05/01/2018
Super colourful brawl at the bowling green
You should have seen the BLUE today,
Down at the bowling GREEN?
It happened when Old Man MAUVE mistook
What the WHITE ball was meant to mean.
And Mr BROWN, who ran the place,
Seeing what happened, turned a rusty RED,
He stood, fuming with his sun BRONZED skin,
With perfect SILVER hair, he brusquely said:
“You can take your PURPLE bowling set
And shove it with your wrinkly PINK”.
He then slipped on Mrs VIOLET'S shoes,
Made of Italian MUSTARD leather, I think.
Then it was on, the GOLDEN day at the lawn,
The balmiest BLACK brawl ever seen.
CREAM cakes were thrown and tea was spilt,
A most colorful day on the GREEN.
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