( To be sang to the tune of, "L O V E" by Frank Sinatra )
D, is David who writes youths stories.
A's Alisha and the songs she sings.
Then of course, Amanda, such a glamorous actress!
S is Simon the head judge. His honesty must not be grudged.
So. You will see the odd comedian.
The Poet. The Acrobat. The Magician.
You'll hear stunning voices.
There's so many choices
For viewers at home to vote ahead.
One must also mention Ant and Dec
Who's comedic charms calm nerves on spec.
They help acts come and go,
Help the show to have flow.
There's the audience and their respect.
So if you're looking to watch BGT
Just remember it's on ITV.
There'll be tears and laughter
The entertainment factor.
Britain's Talent's plain for all to see!
Written 17th August 2022
Categories:
grudged, uplifting,
Form: Lyric
I am young, I am blacc, I am wrongly judged.
While I'm proud of my skin, my skin's strongly grudged.
Any place in the United States has racial relevance.
Oscar Grant, Sean Bell, and me stand as evidence.
Everyone argues about equality and justice.
But look at the victims of profiling, and it's just us.
How's walking down the street in a hoodie suspicious?
How does stalking with a gun not define lethal intentions?
What can you say to justify taking me from my family?
Or robbing me of a lifetime...how can you answer me?
It isn't fair, but who can we expect to care, if we don't?
Who's gonna take the initiative to protect us, if we won't?
The system promises us safety, but it's easy to lie.
And yeah, I fought bacc tooth and nail, I wasn't eager to die.
You only see me through your eyes, but your view's tainted.
But you'll see the picture clearer, once the truth is painted.
I'm just a testament for the young blacc man, in a sense.
And even in death, I maintain my innocence.
But you can keep me alive, just stay on marching.
I'm a son, a brother, a blacc man, I am Trayvon Martin!!!!
Categories:
grudged, bereavement, farewell, meaningful, remember,
Form: Lyric
Every summer, like clockwork, they arrived
The wildest bunch of three kids alive!
My aunt, her bags,and the naughty offspring
Oh! the disruption and chaos they'd bring!
Wore down our bicycles rough and rash
Into every bush and fence,they seemed to crash.
Plucked all mangoes from our young tree
Laid claim on just about everything for free
Sprayed with the hose and just left it be
“Wind it up”, dad always ordered me
Unbridled greed for candy,cookies and such
Called for surveillance on each one of us
Running amok after crickets and frogs
Unleashed angry yelps from neighbors’ dogs
Flaunted,like medals,their cuts and scrapes
"Sissy",they yelled,if I asked for band-aids
Sometimes, I admit, they were a lot of fun
If stay was shorter, I would've grudged none!
In June, gladly, we should've said goodbye
So our family could've enjoyed a calmer July!
Written 05/26/2016
Categories:
grudged, childhood, cousin,
Form: Couplet
When you look, you will see,
what, I want you to.
And when you decide, to judge Me,
Hurting yourself, is what you’ll do.
For in judging, you shall be judged;
Or don’t you know, My commandment.
I told you to love, then you be-grudged
And oh, how I can’t stand it
Love on another, for you are all Mine.
I have made no mistakes.
Open your hearts and let My love shine
For this is truly all it takes.
Categories:
grudged, judgement, love, teacher,
Form: Dizain
A life ought to live yet,
Yesterday you smiled
Today you said good-bye -
Auguring what is there tomorrow...
You decided to live a solitary life.
An euphony ought to compose yet,
Yesterday you voiced
Today you lost the wordses -
Ragging what you will perceive tomorrow...
You sang to air the nuisance solo.
A destiny ought to aspire yet,
Yesterday you dreamt
Today you foretold unreal -
Fearing what you will see tomorrow...
You brightened to mare the nights alone.
A solitude ought to feel yet,
Yesterday you solaced
Today you broke to tears -
Mewling what the trauma you last from tomorrow...
You offered to decease your soul at rest.
To the heaven to revere yet,
Yesterday you were blessed
Today you omened the daemons -
Cursing the blessings you might receive tomorrow...
You grudged to ruin your feelings untold.
A life ought to live yet,
Yesterday you smiled
Today you said good-bye -
Auguring what is there tomorrow...
Why you decided to live a solitary life?
Categories:
grudged, depression, life, sad, life,
Form: Free verse
Behold compromise and contention
Release the dark hold of grudged spirits
One mustn't underestimate our inner powers
That the healing of hatred acquires
Bearing strength in a shell of perception
Demodulating spiritual frequencies to our universe
Adding Nobility to clarify such wisdom
To compromise our learned perceptions
Is noble indeed…
…attaining high moral principles one needs~
Categories:
grudged, hope, introspection, life, peace,
Form: Free verse