Last night-
I made drunk
Your pinky chin
With a thousand kisses,
I made juicy
Your crimson lips;
Tonight
I find there
Scorching summer!
Every night
You make me
Skilled cultivator of
The honeymoon.
© Mahtab Bangalee
Categories:
cultivator, romantic love,
Form: Free verse
You are my grape and wine,
es my verse and prose!
I feel you,
I taste you
and I live for you... my most pure love
my naked and raw. material.. !
I am your cultivator
on the field of life !
Categories:
cultivator, 10th grade, allegory, allusion,
Form: Light Verse
MATHEMATICS
Most Momentous Majestic Monitor
Anytime Affirmative analyzing accuracy
Top Trainer tuning treating talent
Humdinger Hero having highest honor
Excellent Explorer explaining efficiently
Marvelous Methodical Mind Mender
Acquisitive Analytic approaching applying accuracy
Terrific Teacher thinking tutoring tactfully
Ideal Instructor initiating intense intelligence
Capable Cultivator countering correcting chaos
Sagacious Systematic Scientific Searcher sorting solution
10/15/15
Categories:
cultivator, education, encouraging, inspirational, math,
Form: Acrostic
The roar of the neighbor's tractor
as it pulls the cultivator,
the buzz of the helicopter
spraying the planted field,
familiar sounds of summer
near my little rural home.
A distant howling coyote
coveting my clucking hens,
the crowing of the rooster
proclaiming his domain,
the swish of my sickle as
I decimate the weeds
are ordinarily unnoticed by
my inattentive ear.
An unusual commotion
in the bright blue summer sky,
alerts me that the eagles
are having
a raucous conversation.
My attention is drawn
to the cooing of a dove.
We play hide and seek
as I try to locate him.
I stop my mundane chore
to listen.
I hear
the chirp of a cricket,
the rustle in the trees,
the swish of a humming bird,
the buzzing of the bees
and flies,
the scolding of a jay,
cawing of the crows,
croaking of a frog,
and then
my ear attunes
to the soprano
in the choir of the birds.
Happy summer sounds.
Categories:
cultivator, summer,
Form: Free verse