Attractive lady with long shining hair,
nobody can resist such a charmer;
I bet you turn guys on to have fun,
and when danger comes, you run!
The one that promises the joys of Heaven
and make him walk slowly on rainless clouds
is a true deceiver who counts just to seven,
he's ready to give a handful of fake outs!
No man is prouder to show off his lady,
woe to her when she flirts with sweet eyes;
if nobody can resist a charmer that's sexy:
step outside and feel how my fist hurts.
Sensuous looks make you very desirable,
handsome men are full of vanity and drink wine;
if they make a pass, my rage is inevitable:
I'm aware of each move, don't touch what's mine!
So spin the heavy wheel, don't worry if it stops twice,
and spinning it makes all idiots bet much too hard:
I can lose, or even win some: I grab each winning dime,
risk all to gain more, look out for the clever bastard!
If nobody can resist a charmer with pretty eyes
he might as well challenge me to claim advantage;
winner or loser: blood dripping from cut cheeks
won't keep this guy from the fight and ditch revenge!
Trumps presidency began with great karma.!
With veto he applied to a foreign agent'
Virulent..! UK (Harmer starmer).'
Search for me
Pull me out
Of myself and self doubt
Snake charmer play your magic flute
Make me believe you love me too
Reach way down deep
Past brick walls
Beyond pretend, to all my flaws
See the Me that I really am
Love me truly if you truly can
Rip off my mask
Tear my disguise
Don't believe my pretty lies
Hear my real voice, feel underneath
Let me be enough, finally
Chorus. Let me be enough to deserve the love you give
Let me wake with you each day, and each day let me live
Knowing you know me, yes, you do…
Your enough for me, let me be enough for you.
Lift my veil
Reveal my face
Lead me to amazing grace
Overlook the wrong I don't mean to do
And I promise to love you like this too.
Strip me down
to the skin
As innocent as I was then
A new creature without any rust
And show me once again how to trust
Clean me up
with great care
Until I stand before you bare
Let the shame I feel finally go away
Let our life begin brand new today
He has made his own reed gourd pipe
To play on and allure his captive -
The stray serpent, in his basket inactive ,
And rendered a fangless, servile type .
Being a lazy sot, gets his drink
Displaying the hooded creature apt ;
And blows odd tunes with no tact ,
Nor ever allows the coil to jink .
Motley onlookers dole out a coin ;
They know not why : fear or taboo,
Or even feeling heavy with ado
And he leaves , having drunkards to join ;
Loyal or helpless the selfless reptile
Ever returns to it's bamboo cell,
Despite the strain or a nearby dell ;
Thralldom corrodes the entity all the while.
A ravaging downpour,
At destruction not pour;
In farms a chainsaw,
Trees punching their core,
On many leaving a sore
All your cries from bare floor!
Muddy water in drains,
Obvious from speeding trains.
My face notes these with pain
But never Evil judges The Rain.
If I be upset “What Gain?”
Still, A loser in the main!
Gathering closer her aggrieved silk,
A dame starts mourning The Spilling Milk:
A woman whose man is no farmer;
Lips are rather proclaiming Snake Charmer!
Bringing luck to all on whom she lands,
her six propellers tickle the hand.
With spotted Elytra of red and black
symmetrical patterns to say stay back,
to predators who would harm this beauty;
the Ladybug will always be a real cutie.
She has a sense of smell within her feet,
her sense of direction you just can’t beat.
A farmer’s friend she keeps away aphids,
and she won’t harm crops like katydids.
Though beware hungry birds little armored girl;
hey gardeners give this sweet helper a whirl.
1-13-2022
Insects Poetry Contest
Angela Tune
A Macedonian Queen a Cleopatra with a bob and a liner scream
with a sash of silk and a cleavage that caused grown men to cry
she was the epitome of mystery in a charming world of dream
on her upper arm a covet band of gold, with a solid snake decry
her gold flecked eyes of blue did capture the reptilian audience
inside the upper room of Rome, a cobra rose in a small cane basket
volcanic ash, lime and seawater, both concrete and clairaudient
a cobra with ancient serpent codes, in a sarcophagus casket
secrets of ancient Rome held safe in Pharaohs Pyramids of gold,
Cleopatra and the snake charmer, greatest story ever told...
Date: Jan 11, 2022
Sponsor Kai Michael Neumann
Contest Name The Snake Charmer
Eyes of deep black ebony
Piercing in their focus fixed stare
They watch with their impassioned intent
To strip my soul bare.
Hypnotic harbinger of my fate
The silent slink motion hardly seen
Bending forward with nearness goal
Till energy itself is keen.
Abrupt dart of a black forked tongue
The only secret sign of a hidden glee
In relish with synchronised open jaws
I am lost to which will be.
Fascinated people watch a cobra
swaying before them to the sound
of the snake charmer’s instruments.
He is deemed a hypnotist and a brave magician
to be able to mesmerize so dangerous a creature.
Using his special pipe -the pungi -
he guides the snake in a magical dance.
Money is collected from an audience
who feels they have witnessed enchantment.
The snake charmer has done his job,
but he did not charm any snakes.
Prior to his show,
his dangerous cobra had been torn
from its natural habitat.
Its fangs were ripped mercilessly
from the creature’s mouth -
a mouth which then was sewn almost entirely shut
so that no harm could ever befall
the “brave” magician!
As snakes have no real ability to hear,
the instruments in place present a grand illusion.
The dance is that of a terrorized reptile
swaying to avoid being struck by the pungi -
which it perceives to be a weapon.
Those not privy to these secrets have been duped.
The snake is anything but charmed.
Its awful death will be
slow and certain.
Jan. 8, 2022
For the Snake Charmer Poetry Contest of Kai Michael Neumann
Used March 26 for 'A BRIAN STRAND 1097' Poetry Contest
What a Charmer
She was a snake charmer’s daughter
Mother did all the same things before her
Her mom did it best
For she was well blessed
Her daughter was smaller and shorter.
Yet she's a beautiful performer
Charming all the snakes there before her
Only wears rubies
Upon her boobies
And sequins light up her transformer.
Beneath the stars and moonlight she glows
Dancing with bells on fingers and toes
With ducks and dives
She brings snakes alive
Including those pounding in trunk hose.
6th January 2022
The Snake Charmer Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann
An alpha with great confidence
he exploits all the women he comes across
The goal is money, glitter and glamor
Even Snow White fell for his charm
His ego, takes the place of the spirit
He is currently in prison in "Hacamonduo"
with serious charges
03/01/2022
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved
As the blind-man holds out his bowl
the twisted form of beggar child
shouts out, shouts out, "please, SIR, please SIR."
"Come closer, come and hear my words;
I will for only one Rupee
age-old legends to you recite."
In the distance; far, far, I hear
distant Pungi swaying slowly
jarring, shrill, loud, hypnotising.
Moving my head towards the sound
mesmerising, I turn to leave.
"Don't go, don't go," says beggar child.
Singing; mournful, so sweet, so low;
"Creator, what was in your mind
that so made you create this world?"
Blind man begins to chant, I stop.
"just one Rupee please, SIR, please SIR."
Singing? Pungi? I sway, I swerve.
Between the two, the charmer wins.
Slither, slither towards the sound.
Not one Rupee for beggar child.
The Snake Charmer Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Kai Michael Neumann
Date wrote: 3rd January 2022
He dresses in robes, carefully coiffed
He enters the nave, mitre is doffed
He preaches a tale, to eager sheep
He fleeces their wool, his tithe to keep
He blesses the flock, they’ve had their fill
He slithers away, forked tongue now still
January 1, 2022
Animalistic can often be some guys approach
Not me, a gentle soul am I, don't need no coach
Written up in books
Easy to overlook
But WOW, a charmer is me, beyond reproach
(Smirk)
Flirtatious star above me winks...
out in the dusk
2-LINE POEM - ziket Poetry Contest (Winner: 2nd Place)
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Date written: 08/14/2020
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