Her depression drones
an endless dirge
and proffers toxins,
sliding between space
that lied between his rhythm and ruin
that rejoiced her melodic destruction.
Embraced by shadows
and loved by not a soul
as the phantom consumes
the entire light
as she lies stripped bare
in a grave filled with bones.
They whisper their tear soaked songs
the intoxicating sweet scent of sorrow,
surrounds .
Ending so artistry,
with the fulmination of stars
a supernova be adorn,
goodbye to the soul
turning to be the artifact of the passage of time
only evidence of her condition
was the grave with her name
itched in bold.
Categories:
fulmination, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Independence Declaration
Sans Slaves' Emancipation
~ The Height of Arrogation
Categories:
fulmination, america, independence day, power,
Form: Monorhyme
You may think it's cushy sat here on my throne
But life at the top bears a price of its own.
For though I get fed with delectable jelly
Just look what it's done to my poor royal belly!
My once waspish waist was the talk of the hive
Yet now I'm too fat for the jitterbug jive!
And gone are the pleasures of starry-eyed dating;
My days are now tied up with multiple mating!
Feel sorry for hens popping two eggs a day?
Well this dame has more than one thousand to lay.
And last but not least in this long fulmination,
They call me a queen but there's no coronation!
So should you still think that in life I regale
You might well receive a sharp sting from my tail!
03/09/18
Personification of an insect contest
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
Bee Creative Poetry Contest
Sponsor -Matt Caliri
Categories:
fulmination, humor, insect,
Form: Personification
where shall I run
if the dormant grass remains
to prick my bare soles
as I scurry to the other side
in pursuit of this child
whom I would give my very life
though her life may not mirror my own
the string in her hand
that balloon in the sky
seem so simple at sunset
the clouds they agree
not to deter this memory
with rain and fulmination
sunrays gleam and glow even more
the effect weighs heavily upon the skin
no need to compare the present with past
she trust her mother, her father, and the heavens
the twilight would never lie
but right and wrong can touch tomorrow
and when tomorrow touches her, I pray
it is with hands as gentle as mine
Categories:
fulmination, children, future, nature,
Form: Free verse
Sometimes I'd like to be a light somewhere.
But then this magic burdens me the worst;
and I'll not show the least of worth or care.
So from when the doctor hit I knew I changed
And even before I opened up my eyes
Somewhat belittled and somewhat deranged
Little I knew how much my burden resized.
To my family soul with perfect ease
Assimilating personality
The thousand words with photos that we teased
Ripped and shred those pathways moles could see.
Those underlying roads that mock the light
And like the bats are busy working night
The second shift of troubles come to see
What scroll of witchcraft they've brought up to height.
So to the others I must say but this;
Some tales or stories are grotesquely staffed
Assigned to haunt those who may have been cursed
I vouch for those and speak on their behalf.
Categories:
fulmination, depression, introspection, life,
Form: Free verse