With less innocence in you,
You can function in any bank:
Naked words choosing very few,
Tact fully frank…
A real acting of the Real Jew,
A face not crank.
With less of our Christ
And your scruples sliced,
You would drop not every prank:
Normal deals alone to not redefine your rank;
A depositor more you thank
For future surprises from his full tank,
The bank’s air conditioners quit
That can’t the bank dank air spank
And bank cleaners not greet,
Who had skipped your flank…
It’s a half–holy, half- crafty bank
That scarcely sank
Or in banking nostrils never stank.
Categories:
depositor, work,
Form: Rhyme
Your oval face highlighting your thick red lips,
Subject to a projection of enthusiasm,
Always seeking to promote a prank,
With pasion to always conote optimism,
Traces evidently on measures of safety tips,
Illusions trespases reality of the day,
Expression misunderstood lids many astray,
Alas! Engraved in my heart is your name,
Giving credence 2 ur character like a dame,
Simplicity remains a major depositor in our emotional bank,
My pen growing willfuly into criticism,
Notwithstanding your glamour comands a serious play,
The intention of which is 2 step up our game,
Thus you remain a perfect candidate to lead my hall of fame.
Categories:
depositor, fantasy,
Form: Sonnet
OH! Phoenix, teach me your ways and means
How to reproduce oneself unlike beings
You! The resident of an oak or Palm tree
Living up to a life of hundred years free.
OH! Darling of Assyrians, teach me your ways and means
Ye! the depositor of the temple of the sun
How to lift my own cradle and parent’s sepulcher
And carrying it to the city of Heliopolis in Egypt
Oh! The Sun worshiper, teach me your ways and means
Ye, the consumer of frankincense and odoriferous gums
without eating apple or flowers not to remain numb
And how to come to life from my own ashes.
Categories:
depositor, fantasy, me, life, me,
Form: Rhyme
The banks along the river control the flow
each depositor deposits sediments of sentiments
sharing wealth of journeys winding endurance....
every gurgling ripple along with tumbling stone
light sounds forecasting future growths continuation,
as the water's song endear us.....
....waters nourishment adheres us,
into crystaline forms from carbon copy,
..........awaiting final polishing effect......
Categories:
depositor, life, mystery, nature, endurance,
Form: Free verse