With their cruel Laughter
I quickly ended the chapter
About a started helicopter,
Still air-borne forty hours after,
Because of flyers never the softer
Above zinc or Rafter,
Until results are born
Or dreams to shreds torn…
And then their cruel laughter began,
With all the heat of a room without fan:
I like a new album denied a hit
Or listeners choosing it to challenge a bit…
Then, I choosing to accept my cajolery
That evening showing up at a gallery.
But plotters are fearless things of every century,
Even as a Government is thought a sanctuary.
Categories:
cajolery, conflict, crazy, death, war,
Form: Rhyme
the boring colors of Monet
dour leaves of double gray
cajolery by many
good thoughts? I have not any
Categories:
cajolery, appreciation, art,
Form: Jueju
God
sacred, Divine
protecting, helping, loving
truth, justice, cajolery, forger
deceiving, scaring, hating
creepy, phony
devil
Categories:
cajolery, allusion, creation, extended metaphor,
Form: Diamante
I spent my day shopping for rubies.
It's an indulgence - you see.
I always choose the most faceted ones
and take them home with me.
I fashion them into beautiful jewelry
and by early the next day,
I've need to shop and purchase more
for I give all my trinkets away.
When the clerk sees me approaching,
he displays trays of crimson stones,
then says with a sly twinkle in his eyes,
"Nice to see you again, Ms. Jones."
Today, I chose two with radiant sparkle
and held one next to each ear.
He flattered me so I'd buy the baubles,
"They are exquisite on you, my dear."
He needn't have bothered with cajolery.
I bought those rubies and more.
He boxed them for me, smiled and said,
"Ta ta," when I walked out the door.
I thought he was impertinent and snide.
and will not deal with one so rude.
Tomorrow I will find a new ruby broker;
who has a more courteous attitude.
I spent my day shopping for rubies,
radiant in quality and clarity.
I will continue to browse, searching
for those I consider a rarity.
First Line Prompt -3 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Julia Ward
Posted on July 12, 2020
Categories:
cajolery, feelings, image,
Form: Rhyme
He loved her very much (or so he said),
waiting for her every day with a gift,
His handsome face and cajolery led
her to trust him, a young woman adrift;
And then one day, they had a major fight,
he said sorry but she refused to talk,
He seethed within, longing to make it right,
Still, each time he tried, she would simply balk;
That fateful day, he tried to address her,
Yet, she would not cast him a second glance,
His pent up anger welled in him further
as he stabbed her neck in a mad, rash trance;
Every life is precious and God-given,
And a murderous deed once done is done,
If he repents, he may be forgiven,
Yet, he's entered that point of no return.
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10.12.16
Categories:
cajolery, love hurts, murder,
Form: Rhyme
World Wide Web welcomed the world over
Computer communication consisting as a combined operation, though
Poised and positioned, pertinent persons are parodied, as
Caricaturists calculating cajolery creates challenges
Tacticians tantalises with tangible tall stories, though
Rules regulate racketeers and raging ranters
Friends and family Skype face to face in fellowship.
Categories:
cajolery, computer,
Form: Alliteration
Technology Girls
Century ago, the girls knew their cost.
They stood in the sky and called us.
To join them there,You couldn't use airplanes.
We went there by using the power of words.
We should create our strong wings
By developing a cute romantic vision.
We knew the richness of a loving letter.
Kiss her soul was our golden trophy.
Today's girls are in an ignorant world.
They are laying down on the ground.
They develop a new concept of love.
Their ease killed our warm cajolery.
Under the influence of the new age,
We coddled their emotions without merit.
They have sex without knowing the seduction.
They earned only the name technology girls.
Categories:
cajolery, romancetechnology, , cute,
Form: Free verse
In momentary hibernation,
Under the soft fallen snow flakes,
I wait for your sunny endearment,
To melt my frozen covers with love:
Awakened by the warmth of your lips,
I struggle to come alive at you touch,
Rejuvenated by the earthly heat,
Quivering I yield with hot desire.
Passion crushed tracks on the naked slopes,
Fingers pleasure my aching globes,
Soothing paths to the valley of joy;
Impoverished oozing wet petals?
Come alive in their coaxed surrender,
Stimulated cajolery in lust?
Satiated thirst in clamorous longing;
I abound in life’s enchanted colors.
Categories:
cajolery, life
Form: Free verse
“ LIFE WITH IT’S QUINTESSENCE & PURGATION LIFE “
Life is Quintessencent
Friends are Purgative
Mentor as Citadel
Surroundings are Alamode
Goal is Antecedent
Results are Candoured
Future is Begget
Excellenceas an Compendium
Aberration as an Cajolery
Assonance of Happiness
Live life with Bravity
As life is Celestial
Wriiten by : -
Abhishek sasan
Categories:
cajolery, lifelife, life,
Form: Light Verse