Boy Wonder Amazes the World
The boy wonder
is indeed a wonder to behold
As he flirts about the stage
Doing his Daddy’s in law’s bidding
He beams, he smiles, he beguiles
He lies so sweetly
With his baby boy face
His smirk
His rich bad boy persona
Letting us all
Into the cosmic joke
That he is indeed
Our boy wonder
Jared
Beautiful, strong
singing, traveling, smiling
Exhilaration, Thrilled, Unrestrained, Delirious
Stunning.
Love -
Treasures forever.
Hopes perpetually.
Beckons tenderly.
Delights trust; honors everlastingly.
Devotes faithfully heart soaring elating.
Life cascading while sharing,
Dreams embracing life enjoy.
Caressing faithfully souls serving,
-Adoring –
Serving souls faithfully caressing,
Enjoy life, embracing dreams.
Sharing while cascading life,
Elating soaring heart faithfully devotes.
Everlastingly honors; trust delights.
Tenderly beckons.
Perpetually hopes
Forever treasures.
Love -
© July 10, 2010
Dane Smith-Johnsen
A Few Interesting Palindrome Links:
Research Sites:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Palindrome
http://www.fun-with-words.com/palin_example.html
http://www.rinkworks.com/words/palindromes.shtml
http://shadowpoetry.com/resources/wip/types.html
Rondel Pain
Poetry can inflict pain like a sharp rondel dagger,
Encircling each word with bigoted judgments on hand.
Down a spiral staircase a poet’s thoughts may stagger.
Semi-circular fashioned, ideas traverse memories’ span.
Hysterical, political…subject does not matter.
Orderliness and cleverness mete out the author’s plan.
Poetry can inflict pain like a sharp rondel dagger,
Encircling each word with bigoted judgments on hand.
Banter securely bound, released by creative augur.
Can choose many words found in vocabulary land.
Lexis gone thrilling can kill the heart of an iceman –
Stop, please! Choose kindly words; become a pain free enabler.
Poetry can inflict pain like a sharp rondel dagger.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
June 2, 2010
Poetic form: Rondel (Rondel Rhyming Pattern: ABab, abAB, aabbA)
Thanks Jared for making us think!
LEARN MORE:
1. POETRY: http://www.ehow.com/how_16711_write-rondel.html
2. DAGGAR http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rondel_dagger
3. STAINED GLASS http://www.anythinginstainedglass.com/glass/Rondels/rondels.html
There is a man out there
The "lone wolf" some were
He follows his destiny
And he writes his heart out
His name is Jared and he is "the man"
A friend of mine
His is out there
I've yet to meet
Only on the streets
of the land your in right now
a wonderful world
ran by colorful words
and this man that I speak
writes these words
--writer's note--
Jared Pickett is my favorite poet
and I tag you the reader to write
about your favorite Poetrysoup poet!
A cool dude in Delaware's thicket.
Wrote wonderful poems then said, "Stick it!"
"I'll write them my way!"
So what can we say?
You're TOPS!! I tag you Jared Pickett!!!!
T o many days I have missed you
O oldest Son of my loins,
M ayhap some day to write together again
Y earning for the Joy
S on you were my first born child
O only now you are the oldest,
N ever did you not make my heart smile
J ared
A lways
R emember
E vermore I shall be, Your Loving
D ad
Merry Christmas from Iowa Son.... I Love You.....Dad
Jared, Jared he's our man, if he can't do it nobody can!
Goff found me hiding in my pity, post thanksgiving day downer
Got me running on my feet, with a cheer for the team(poetry soup)
We are shaken, never out
I let out a shout--hurray!!
Hurray! Gooo Team!!!
I was tagged by James Marshall Goff and I am tagging Jared Pickett to pass on the Holiday
pass along game. No rules--just fun.
Remains
Pulse Taken
Living or dead?
Fate reveals my destiny
Alive!
Thanks Ruben Ortellao! Jared Picket your next!
Modern Cinquain Based On Word Count....1,2,3,4,1
I sit and think what my life would be like without you
here to share all that it contains
Isit in awe and wonder if you are really you
I feel so free without these chains
That I felt like had been put on me and you unlocked me
How can I repay such a debt?
You saw me as a cacoon and as a butterfly set me free
In this world that has somuch hate and regret
You saw something in me I did not
You gave me a chance which I would not have had
I cannot deny this feeling I've got
Late at night while I lay on my pillow so sad
Wishing you were there to cuddle with me
So I could make you feel what I do
Just wanting you so close to me
So I can tell you "Thank you"