After 9/11, there was the "War on Terror",
a conflict with a lot of trial and (mostly) error,
and few of us asked during all that commotion
"How can you declare war on an emotion?"
Well, now in America, there is a "War on Laughter".
The POTUS - "His MAGA-sty" - is going after
any and all of those pundit folks
who like to make him the butt of jokes.
(And, sadly for him, he can't call it a hoax
as he sits in his tacky Oval Office and mopes.)
Dozy Don, with the cheesy orange hair,
thinks he has beaten Stephen Colbert
and will try again to get Kimmel banned
but "Against the assault on laughter, nothing can stand." *
He can try to cancel all the critics he wants
in a pathetic display of impuissance,
but his prospects will be nothing but grim
because we will always keep laughing at him.
(* A quote from America's greatest humorist, Mark Twain.)
Black Dahlia, lily, rose, cosmos, tulip, pansy,
Attract more than multi-colored flower-fancy...
Black - an amalgamation of colors many,
Has lots of rainbows hidden, within its belly!
Symbol of strength, wealth, elegance, intelligence;
Death, decay, and unknown too is black resilience!
Color Black can courageously stand up and say:
I help you, colors, to stand out and stably stay!
Blackness covered all before God's new creations,
Death and devil too are black-power foundations.
Humans need not cling to fairness or goldenness,
God has dwelling also in good-willed dark boldness.
Orange, yellow, green - cannot indigo avoid,
If Rainbow drops any, won't God's designs go void?
Applauding all colors is a human response,
Avoiding any, simply, is impuissance!
26 August 2021
The Color Black Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke
I spent my day shopping for rubies
a flawless, untarnished gem
that would remind me of you, truly
a recovered memory for now from then.
Your ring sits lonely in the old music box
I see it there when I play your favorite tune
and the thought of you is kept safe under locks
holding the magical reflective melody of Claire de Lune.
New rubies, brilliant stones, glowing, uncut ready to buy
translucent reds, hypnotic mesmerizing translucence
a vibrant indescribable beauty too often makes me cry
in your smile reminiscent ruby red, calls me to impuissance.
I spent my day shopping for rubies
alas, the ancient memories can no longer permit
the capture of the gem and all its beauties
cannot erase the emptiness each one transmits.
First Line Prompt
Julia Ward's contest
7/11/20
Cletus O'Toole was a whiz 'mongst streakers
And the darling of 'exposure'-seekers
He was a down-right nuisance
But due to cops' impuissance*
He raced 'round town in just socks and sneakers
*Inability to act
I'm missing someone
Few days back, I found
I'm in need of something
My heart condemned to agro
A feeling of distinct dissatisfaction
Like a nail hammered in place
A bottomless void lay pitted
And was rendered vulnerable
Even now as I reminisce
I perceive a hint of that deep-set twinge
In my chest, I'm hardly at rest
You can hardly compare the snail's symptoms
Of loneliness and impuissance to that of the snake's
-Toska
Over long winter hours
Feeling angst about the enduring absence of a pleasant stasis,
The ninja like treachery of nature, camouflaged in the subtly sweet aroma of hyacinth and spring dew, sneaks past the awaiting anticipation of discomfort.
How long has it been since Nature’s sweet halter was again shown,
Torturing lost companions with its overbearing presence?
The relinquished thoughts and plans replaced. Uncomfertability, tension, and a sense of impuissance take hold of all decisions and actions.
A pill for such things causes more than dry mouth and hot flashes. The treatment has been known as the cause in many a heart’s aches and sudden collapses.
Pharmacopeia fails to vitiate the limerance of one’s soul for the unattainable warmth of spring’s wrath.
Once again, winter is preferred over possible allergic reactions.
Don’t misconceive my mercy for weakness
Exponent to impuissance that bestows
Ascertain verity of Uniqueness
Appreciate my pose of apropos
Strength my forte led by capriciousness
I once shattered and left to be consumed
Thy inner voice pierces my graciousness
Amidst the flightiness presence presumed
I am semblance of authenticity
Your erroneous conclusions expressed
Trapped in mirrors of your duplicity
It is not I who is too dispossessed
My force is life, full of joys and treasures
Multiplied faithfully, basked in pleasures
Daylight began as any other
With the blankets over his head and smothered
With effort and struggle
He began his day
With the usual juggles
As he mirrored himself
To shave and groom
Trying so hard to remove the gloom
That presides over his head
So permanent and dread
The thoughts he thinks
There are piles of wood
Outside by the old sink
That waits
To be cut
He would if he could get out of this rut
He feels dejected
And beaten down
Still wishing on a prayer
If it would come around
But what this man doesn’t
Understand
God’s given him will
Now he needs a
Plan
The apparition of nigh time falls
upon my king size bed
as I lay alone
The mendacious shadows ramify my walls
and the creepy boogey man
and bed bugs crawl
A plethora of anger, loneliness
and pity glower in my eyes
I stare back
Impuissance cries
Bereft of pride
My emotions and I decry
Faces of lavidity
have a soiree with in me
A party of self-pity
Thoughts of being free
exacerbates my negativity
Lying in a fetal position
overanalyzing myself causes a crazy transition
Feeling as hopeless as a baby
reminiscing too much on my problems-maybe
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