"Oh King Charles Philip Arthur George,
how do I see thee?
Let me count the ways...
Tho' beauty is only skin deep,
and in the eye of the beholder,
or so we have been told,
yours is more, it goes to the bone,
a sore sight for eyes to behold,
now you have acceded to the throne.
As, like diarrhoea, it seems,
it runs in the genes,
and, if POTUS is President of the USA,
would you be he, KOTUK,
King Of The UK?"
'Surely you jest,' quoth he in dour reply.
Tho', not joking nor feeling surly,
"Some things you simply can't deny,
ours not to reason why," said I,
"and please don't call me Shirley!"
Categories:
dieu, celebrity, england, fun, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Three letters one word, one sentence
One idea, one ideal, one sequence
of generating generated art that even AI
cannot duplicate because I
just tried to use ChatGPT to compose
This soliloquy and please before you start, those
of you that think for me to do so is fraud-like
There’s little for me about you to like
And you see the real issue here, the problem
lies when you try to use the system
because how will you begin to describe a rose?
Is it the smell, the name, the beauty, the function? All those
are all multilayered and you can’t just slam it a name
Beautiful. Damn it's not just the same.
And that’s what I’ve been trying to tell you
Refined, elegant, intelligent, beautiful, mon Dieu
It’s not just something I could label with one word
One of those of which you’ve heard
That they eclipse the sun wherever they are
While others walk on the moon, they are the star
Like the purple gold of the bolivianita
Brilliance all colliding in the chiquitita
It’s a great an honor for me you see
That this seraph knows me
And if I was to give her a face a being
Joy, joy that’s her thing.
Categories:
dieu, analogy, beautiful, beauty, love,
Form: Rhyme
"mon dieu"
she's
definitely
French no
no oui
i don't have
a frog in my
throat
Categories:
dieu, 4th grade,
Form: Blank verse
Mes bras grand ouvert
Ce sont des cœurs bien aimé
Qui a bien semé
Accueilli l'amour du Seigneur
J'ai écouté parmi le font de mon cœur
C'est le temps de rire
Réjouir
Mon sourire parfait
Qui vous apporte la paix
Un cadeau unique
Bouge la brique
La force en nous
Des Anges et tout
Aucun homme et non-hommes
Peux vous toucher
Vous êtes tous protéger
S’il demande
C'est temps que ça change
L'armé du bon Dieu
Sera chaleureux
Categories:
dieu, blessing, celebration, deep, destiny,
Form: Rhyme
Tu en croira pas tes yeux
En amitié
Tu est bien aimé
Parmis vos ennuies
Rend lui ton appui
Son épaule toujours là
Même si tu y pense pas
Jésus-Christ sera notre encre
Miracle après miracle
Categories:
dieu, blessing, confidence, faith, freedom,
Form: Free verse
Si chaleureux
Avec espoir
Tu me fais croire
Prière à genou
Parmis nous
Soleil qui brille
Continue à m'écrire
Bien rédiger
Nous allons riens manqués
Un avenir de bonheur
À ouvrirs des coeurs
Categories:
dieu, blessing, christian, courage, faith,
Form: Free verse
On n’a jamais assez
Remercier
Dieu de nous avoir créé
Et de nous donner le droit d’aimer
Sans lui
On ne serait pas ici
On serait une poussière dans l’air
Ou une étoile dans l’univers
Merci Dieu
Tu es mon ami pour la vie
Car sans toi
Je n’aurais jamais rencontré ce gars
Je te remercie pour ca
Categories:
dieu, god,
Form: Lyric
It aches the heart to see you cold.
We’d not believe had we been told,
That we’d get to meet the day
The hands of death snatch you away.
But alas! That time is here
And now we’ve lost our granny dear.
We’ll miss you much, the tongue can’t tell,
That tree from which we apples fell.
We’ll miss that voice, the words it dealt,
Those hands that nursed us back to health.
Rest granny, rest, you’ve done your part
You’ll live forever dear in our hearts.
Rest Mami, rest in the Lord’s bosom,
And know your seeds will grow and blossom.
Your time is here, the baton’s passed,
We’ll do our best to hold on fast
To values learned, the lessons taught
And cherish too the blessings brought.
It pains to bid farewell to one so dear,
So teary eyed, we say a Dieu grande mere.
Categories:
dieu, death, grief, loss,
Form: ABC
And never were you mention on our lips
And never was your love in dark eclipse
And your kingdom was soft to understand
And never was your touch as harboured ships
And never were you distant out of grips
We together were with lack of ceilings
We together in unknown of mornings
We worshiped and found everything from thee
We together in sharing of feelings
We together were with all our siblings
Were we to live as neutral observer?
Were we to be in timeless safe cover?
Were we to know the reason for un Dieu?
Were we to be as a soulless saver?
Were we to live forever and ever?
In your time there is only peace and quietness
In your time there can be perpetualness
In sharing together there was not sin
In your time there can be ephemeralness
In your time there is just sight and brightness
Heaven was a thought that was never missed
Heaven was a place in the certain midst
Heaven didn’t have the sins of seven
Heaven was a place, which did not exist
Heaven was a thought with no time no lists
Categories:
dieu, faithtime, time, together,
Form: I do not know?
April's roses scent inebriates every sense
below the Gothic cathedral
cardinals doze
draping their wings over
evergreen plants
foreshadowing a cool sunset
griffins guard the bell-tower
hampering the intruders
inflicting fear on the jackals
jaundiced they hide into a jalopy
kapok is soft as cotton
ladybugs allow no sleep
manifesting vulgar wit
nibbling on naugat
oblitaring any sweetness
prie-dieu is her comfort
quickning my understanding
ravishing the merry opus
shedding light on her faith
tending toward forgiveness
unquestionable in its promise
verboten to dishonor it
wimple as sworn devotion
xenophobe not permitted
yodeling is immense praise
zither plays a Gregorian chant
Copyright 2010 by Andrew Crisci
Categories:
dieu, on writing and words
Form: ABC
i could ask the relationship of the water and the wind
or i could seek the knowledge of the wise man
would he tell me where the ends of the world are?
would he show me another world ?
could i ask him to make me better or is the way i am just fine
would his voice be deep with power
or will it remind me of my father
how will i ask whats in store for me ?
will i want to know ?
would his words nurture me like my mother
or guide me to another path .
could i ask for forgivness or has he already forgiven me .
will i studder on my words or does he know what ii have to say .
how can i word that im scared but still seem strong
could i pray face to face and ask for her
would i ask for a long life or to fly
all these would suit well i suppose
but i would only bask in his presence and listen to his word
because all of my questions ,
he already knows .
Categories:
dieu, faithwords, me, world, me,
Form: Free verse