A man was born to dignify
Deserving every piece of respect
For the fantabulous of intelligences
For the bright shine of mindsets
Of the pure and sharp eyesight
And of the facile and sturdy hands
Finely handles with delicacies
While the decency of the manners
Bestowed its glamourous graces
Of these evidence for the grades
Of its freedom and dominance
To be owned by a respectable man
No third parties could obstructing
Nor the contrived defer his shining
Of its presence as a master of men
With rights legitimated by nature
Rather, by artificially made with power
Into a headless minion of followers
Harvesting the man-made bumptious
Though, may success for glossing face
But deemed meaningless in a man's eyes
To all the people in this group,
to the new and to the old
I thank you all for the poems you've written,
and the stories that you've told
When I first joined this group
Almost- ten years ago
I never thought there were so many people
I'd befriend and get to know
I really do enjoy your writes
And I hope you enjoy mine too
It makes me smile when I write a poem
That brings some joy to you
So, I'd like to say this one last time
While you and I are all still here
I thank you all for your...
(support, comments, kindness and love)
You've shared with us...this year!
Hope to see you all in 2024
Wishing you a Fantabulous & Healthy New Year!
Being present in the moment
When the wind blows from a cloud
the trees whisper in the gentle breeze
A blush of poppies
as a kiss from wine-red lips
Multiple endless paths to walk
between shadowy arches
of velvet moss
A gesticulating cuckoo
placed at the top of the trees
Poor bird that has no nest of its own
Wish for something
... maybe your wish will come true
I've depicted all the undesired bends.
Heightened indefinitely.
Assaulted my mind and emotions.
Traumatized my cosmic psyche.
Evaded environmental factors.
My closest companion was famine.
Yearn for lawlessness.
Backside of a fantabulous shape.
Outrage took hold of my dreams.
Destroying my brawn.
Yapping waves at the scale.
I withstood self-upheaval disgust.
Literally, I endure more than a close body.
Overwhelming food scarcity.
Vindicate my own sense of worth.
Early sarcophagus and eloped.
Muddled through to figure it out.
Yauping in despair is unattractive.
Believing I'm alluring as a person.
Overindulging my true spirit.
Distorted me into a person.
Yesterday, I wasn't able to eat.
Written: May 12, 2022
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Lies a supermassive black hole.
Let’s beware of this I dole..!)
For it has a power unlimited
With all forces acting overloaded
Gravity and nuclear strong or weak
Electromagnetic induction at bleak
None knows if there is ever
A specific other force forever
What role it has to perform
None can tell if it has any form (50)
Thus we entered a new Golden Age
Of space exploration- an all new phase
With irrepressible enthusiasm and
A deep understanding just grand
Of the cutting-edge research so
In space travel – my favourite lo!
All World-renowned physicists
And fantabulous futurists
Presented a compelling vision of how
Humanity developed in. Wow! (60)
A sustainable civilization in outer space.
Revealing the developments in great pace
In robotics, nanotechnology,
And beneficial biotechnology
That allowed us to terraform
On potentially habitable landform
In the different systems of stars
And build liveable cities on Mars
And of course beyond.
What an idea just grand! (70)
What an alluring smile thou flaunt
I’m flat even at its changing font
Fantastically adorned with jewels
Fabulously draped with laurels
Thy mien being fantabulous
And grin is awesomely gorgeous
With full of vintage virtues
You are the diva so courteous
Blessed with a lovely kid gentle
The aura of being a mom special
Glowing on thy forehead dazzling
The necklace runs is bedazzling
What a fairy like woman stunning
With lavish looks of jaw-dropping
Enamoring and seducing posture
A million dollar amiable gesture
An engaging damsel glittering
With fluorescence and tempting
Sparkling shimmer and luminous
Happy-go lucky Goddess generous
Dreamy poet and his creamy art
Gets active at thy charming start
The ardent poet of thy quotient
Angelic and enchanting latent
Let me ever verse on thee
Thus, my pen is poetics spree..!!
There's a girl that I adore.
She works in a flower store.
I love her with all my heart.
Yes, I know we'll never part.
Fabulous Fabiola
She's the woman I need.
Fabulous Fabiola
She makes me shout and scream.
How can I describe her?
Which word suits her best?
I just feel that this one word
Is better than the rest.
Fabulous Fabiola
I just can't say it enough.
Fabulous Fabiola
For me,she's got the right stuff.
GREAT is just O.K.
GROOVY is passe.
SASSY kinda nice.
SWEET is lacking spice
PRETTY IS so so.
GOOD a no no no no no.
Now I know it's true
Just one word will do!
Fabulous Fabiola
Fantabulous! Fantabulous!
Fabulous Fabiola
She's Fabiolarific
Feeling faithfulness freely
And we need to feel accepted
Nostalgic de ja vus make me feel empathy
Terribly sorry for treating everyone horribly
And I feel happier now than I ever did
Because I fallowship with the thoughts of Listen
Understand that we are full of cheerfulness and cleverness creates courage within us
Love is hopeful happiness and sincerity of sweetness is from the Holy Spirit
Obviously, I have been blind for so long...I’m sorry if I have hurt any of you in any way because of my upbringing...
U matter most
So, feel fantabulous and have a fun, freedom-like experience, starting at Home
Walk en route to Greenhouse,
Stuck prepossessed all pretty rose;
Mind bear pent up blues,
Find near pool of bliss;
Apart thee,no par clues!
Fragrance mixed up blowing Breeze;
whence dressed up in glowing hues?
Droplets acne turn ye Freeze?
Disastrous touch wanna pluck;
Outrageous punch done whole prick;
Fantabulous!If impart the trick.
Guys whoever Head over heels,
Buys forever Red armored tools;
Anxious soul lie at ease,
Gorgeous lass succumbs at last.
Inspired sight entails accede,
Expired Love!Though it Succeed!
Palpitate drum tunes Rhythm;
Exultant petals wake to bloom;
Of all colors,one picked out,
Dedicated Orison begets aesthetic;
Enthroned on Royal seat,
Sparkling stars over Bride`s Plait.
Among Flowers, Queen Thou might?
My crave wins ever by White!!!
The whole thing exploded
In a blink of an eye
This huge crazy story
Of your life and mine..
Of love ,joy and madness
Birth ,growth and death..
Bright new beginning s
And winters cool breath...
Of marriage, of fk ups
Sweet nothing s and lies
babies that melt you
And heartbreaking skies...
The fickle and futile
actions of men
Mixed up with the magic
Of this fantabulous plan...
Mesmerized by the jam of life in general...
Ask me a question - I will answer as soon as possible
You don't see the Mayhem this May...my birthday is on May 31st...but you don't know that I was this precious flower that blooms breathtakingly and I used to shine with sinuous serenity...I'll cut to the chase - I want tranquility as a whole!
hanging on the last string - waiting for sunshine and rain this spring
essential enjoyment fillz my day and it's horrid, yet awesome...happiness and joy didn't come easy, but it was an overtime growth...fantabulous universe has made me honestly and God's Hands shaped who I am today
memorizing tomorrow's lines of May Madness
If I examined or I compared
Myself next to the greatest
person that ever was
That would place no feather
In my cap.
If I become greater still
Than Muhammad Ali,
Still that would be no proof,
nor treasure in my lap.
If I sailed the ocean;
Navigated without a map
Measured up to the greatest Captain
that ever sailed the sea.
I still would not feel fantabulous;
Like my worth on earth complete.
"To thine own self be true" is universal law
Unless I fill my own two shoes
And stand on my two feet.
The task is... fulfill my purpose now or
My purpose I defeat
To know my what-my who -my how.
Many before me were great,
On that I must agree, and from them
I’ve been inspired.
The righteous workings of my soul
Is my only test, being better than
Myself, will be my all-time best.
The Creator hears my plea:
“God make the best of me”
"let me be true to me"
The only person I need
Strive to be better than
......is a me.!
'Tis so, I adore a polychromatic Muse.
She's a plethora of jolly dramatic hues.
Not to bore yuh surely with rant sophomoric,
But her aura is purely phantasmagoric.
I hear people ask, “Am I her signif other?"
But fear she might see me as only a brother.
It is quite fantabulous and those sorts of things;
So we, the two of us, will be looking at rings.
Tic tac! Tic tac! Time flies
Encompassing fears and tribulations, she smiles
A second's like a gemstone before her eyes
Trying to please the World before the night cries
What a prodigious woman
Mother of my mother
Without prevaricating, the astonishing wonder
Among many, she dominates like thunder
Made a name that no man can put asunder
What a prodigious woman
Round thew globe and down to Enugu city
Protects her children with love and ferocity
Her achievements soaring the greatest mountain
And her exquisite body that makes men hunting
What a prodigious woman
So tremendous
Extraordinarily gorgeous
Precisely adventurous
Extremely dexterous
Really fabulous
Truly marvelous
Gallantly fantabulous
Finally prodigious
What a PRODIGIOUS woman
Dedicated to my grandmother, Mrs Egbuna.
By Kbillion
A handsome boy
Before the Christmas tree,
Continue try for a love,
Deep as the sea.
Emily named a girl,
Fantabulous and fine,
Golden hair, really fair,
High school, class nine.
Impress each other,
Just any way,
Knowingly they choose,
Lady day.
Made for each other,
Ninety-nine percent correct,
On the way they heard,
Perfect, perfect, perfect.
Qualified that boy,
Ronaldo is his name,
Skillful and fresh,
The boy really a flame.
Understand each other,
Valentine day over.
With beautiful sunshine,
Xmas festival over.
Yes they are happy,
Zoologically with some nappy.
______________________
Thank you for reading this.
Chitta
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