Lexington Poems

Paul Revere

18th April 1775 on the strong big-boned mare
'Brown Beauty' may have been her name
borrowed from John Larkin a very good horse
of Narragansett Pacer fame
a copper-bottomed silversmith
Son of Liberty Patriot and Boston-born
riding with Prescott and Dawes toward Lexington
then Concord minutemen in advance to warn
of the British Army's actions
was intercepted in Lincoln but doing his bit
the man had lanterns as the plan
and arranged to have a signal lit
in the Charlestown Old North Church
with one if by land two if by sea
but in those long-gone days
as it was unknown technology
right then and there
it was quite unlikely to see
three if by air
some say vestryman Pulling and sexton Newman
(not a deacon)
as the midnight rider never made it all the way
were the real heroes of the day in fact quite a beacon
Categories: lexington, america, animal, celebrity, freedom,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberGrins and Groaners: Folio 3

Q: Who is the young man who takes care of a child with no parents?
A: Little orphan's manny.

Q: How can a meth addict contact his supplier more quickly?
A: Put him on speed dial.

Q: What is the sharpened pole upon which the "sea eagle" impaled himself?
A: A tern pike.

Q: What do you call a sheet of glass eaten by a donkey?
A: A pane in the ass.

Q: What is it called when one ethnicity at work gets a larger office than another?
A: Racial spatial discrimination.

Q: What do you call a kid who demolishes his Cheerios instead of eating them?
A: A cereal killer.

Q: What did the call girl call the midget when he didn't want to pay her for her services?
A: A little prick.

Q: What's the one exercise Mitch McConnell can't do at the gym?
A: Chin-ups.

Q: What is the antique lawn statue near the door of my plantation in Lexington?
A: My old Kentucky gnome.

Q: Where did the first Mrs. Bing Crosby keep her love for her family?
A: Deep in the heart of Dixie.
Categories: lexington, humor,
Form: I do not know?


Playfulness

I’m at play
A brilliant day
I would just sit here and while it all away
And lie there by the bay
I die over and over
Each and everyday
My true self to find
As if life were kind
A moment that is mine
And ill steal it
One so very fine
In the darkness i dine
All by myself in Lexington ky
By kerosene lamps
So grumpy


Categories: lexington, city,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberTwo If By Sea

Although this seems a light-weight mystery,
This was a code word of war history;
Resembling, as though words romantic-thrilled,
Volumes these words spoke of fear, frantic-filled...!

It's like the radar of war times present,
Two lanterns if by seas the foes are sent;
Bells of the church must peal once if by land,
Or twice if the 'regulars' through seas stand...!

Revere rode from Boston to Lexington,
He proved, like a fox very vexing one; 
The enmity that roamed like a monsoon,
Broke out like a premature child born soon...!

Winning or losing, like day and night, goes,
Man's or woman's strength, like the moon, truth shows; 
The phrase short; freedom won; Wow! Longfellow! 
How charmingly have you depicted this show...!!!

Something, as though divine revelation,
Had dawned American liberation;
History, mystery, poetry mix,
From blistery great liberty did fix...!


20 January 2023
Categories: lexington, freedom, life,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberIndependence

Independence

In search of freedom, many braved the high seas, 
Needing to flee the chains of their home countries.
Desiring a fresh start in a far-off land;
Educating their children to understand.
Plymouth, Jamestown, Hampton, and other such sites;
Enduring hardships, attacks, and other fights.
Now viewing self-rule, like Paine, as Common Sense;
Declaring to England their independence.
Early clashes at Lexington and Concord;
Not shrinking from gunfights or edge of a sword.
Claiming patriots’ victory at Yorktown;
Earning a U.S. republic, not a crown.
Categories: lexington, america, birth, dedication, freedom,
Form: Acrostic


Premium MemberSassy Marilyn Monroe

Sassy Lady
A blond bombshell beauty, 
Sensual cornflower blue eyes 
That dropped men to their knees

I watched that 
Sassy lady one night 
On the southwest corner 
Of Lexington Avenue 
And 52nd street

In a white dress
I listen to the
Click, click, click
As she walks by
In high heels

Mesmerized 
With the sway of her sexy hips
As she turns and walks away
With a glimmering
Spark in her eye
I can read her mind

To her surprise
Over a subway grate
Her dress is blown upward
With the blast of warm air

Embarrassed
She turns back
Looks my direction
With a playful flirtation

My excitement arouses

3/7/2020

'Your Favorite Legend ' Contest 
Sponsored By:Chantelle Anne Cooke 

Marilyn Monroe
American Actress
popular sex symbols of the 1950s and early 1960s
Lived: Jun 01, 1926 - Aug 05, 1962 (age 36)
The film; The Seven Year Itch,
Hearing an approaching subway train, Monroe stepped onto the grate, having her skirt blown high by the train passing underneath, saying “ooh do you feel the breeze from the subway, isn’t it delicious.” Minds across the country were simultaneously blown.
Categories: lexington, imagery, imagination, love,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberLexington Morning

weeping cherry trees
drooping branches pale pink buds -
cemetery trill

1/24/2020
A Nature Themed Haiku with Color Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
Categories: lexington, bird, tree,
Form: Haiku

Premium MemberThee Nocturnal Ryde of Pall Revere

Pall Revere was renouned four his audacious mid-knight Ryde,

End alsow fore his silversmithin', inn witch he took grate pried!

Butt he is most famed four ridin' like a bat outta ewe no where,

Two alert Hancock, Adams, et al, fore there lives two spare!

Two lanterns inn a church belfry signaled en a-salt bye see;

(Pall gnu thee Brits were cummin as soon as they'd sipped there tee!)

On a borrowed hoarse he flu thru thee nite, thee patriots too summon,

Yellin' two ever'won, "Thee Brits ar cummin!  Thee Brits ar cummin!"

Pore Pall was later captured end his hoarse was confiscated two boot,

Butt thee Brits released him two thumb it back too Lexington afoot!
Categories: lexington, america, humorous, patriotic,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberChristmas Walk

After the carols and the pageant
		of the birth, we walk through the night
		of Lexington to Suzanne and Fran’s.

		The streets are darker since a giant
		oak gave up the ghost and downed the lights.
		The colored bulbs at the Phi Gams’,
	
		still burning, though the brothers went
		a week ago, wouldn’t guide us back except
		we already know the necessary turns

		and window candles on McDowell
		cast their welcoming glow into the night.
		Then, as Enid taught us, we hold hands
		
		and from our circle of Quaker grace
		send silent wishes from our inner light
		to all our friends beyond this place
Categories: lexington, christmas, friendship, prayer,
Form: Lyric

He Rides Above the Clouds

[Dedicated to the Memory of Chad DeLoy]

He rides above the clouds with no shadow, 
Through the peaceful land of eternal sleep, 
With all of his fellow bikers in tow.

Always keeping an eye on those below, 
May all who have known him no longer weep —
He rides above the clouds with no shadow.

Moving swiftly, forever on the go —
Rising above hills, no matter how steep, 
With all of his fellow bikers in tow.

He treasures your friendship more than you know; 
May his company you forever keep —
He rides above the clouds with no shadow.

The sun reflects brightly off his window —
Through Lexington, the motorcycles sweep, 
With all of his fellow bikers in tow.

He watches you all riding in a row, 
Holding your memories of him so deep.
He rides above the clouds with no shadow, 
With all of his fellow bikers in tow.

© 2014
Categories: lexington, death of a friend,
Form: Villanelle

Marxism For Dummies 13

Mosaic tablets are not monoliths.
It all depends (despair, or last best hope?)
whatever end of Tocqueville’s telescope
you happen to be viewing.  One man’s myths

are gospels to another.  Freedom fighters,
or filthy terrorists?  A vexing ton
of evidence encumbers Lexington.
Our certain self-assertion might indict us.

A foreign army’s trampling our soil,
despoiling farms and cottages at will?
We’re justified (according, then, to Hoyle)
in using violence?  It’s never quite as
simple as they say, those righteous writers.
Is Dien Bien Phu so far from Bunker Hill?
Categories: lexington, satire,
Form: Sonnet

Sons of Liberty

Sons Of Liberty
Samuel Adams was a most wanted man
In pre American tyrannical land
In insane taxes the colonies drown 
They were indentured servants to the crown
The Redcoat aggression showed no remorse
Brotherhood was formed to fight back with force

Chorus
Hail, hail, the Sons Of Liberty
Hail, hail, revolution without impunity 
Hail, hail, The Sons Of Liberty
Hail, hail show no amiability

Smuggling wine to the secret of the coin
Enmity burned over the Boston massacre
drawn to the resistance, patriots would join
Boston Tea party struck back at the master
Hancock and Revere, they took to the gun
The Sons fought fearlessly at Lexington 

Chorus

Would secretly meet at the liberty tree
fabric they torn,new nation is born 
They set the stage to the road to be free
fiery inferno, for Hutchinson foe
patriot or terrorist introspective 
hero's who attain  patriotic objective

chorus(2)
Categories: lexington, history,
Form: Lyric

Pride In the American Troop

They held the field, men side by side,
Their will intact, their fears subside.
They mustered in so many fields,
And held the ground, refused to yield.
At Lexington went toe to toe,
With British troops, a worthy foe.
McHenry saw our banner fly,
Against a burning brightened sky.
At Antietam, when thousands died,
They calmed themselves, fought on with pride.
On the Eastern front fought hard and well,
To rid the world of immoral hell.
The Ardennes saw fight most severe,
The troops fought, fought through their fear.
The Pacific saw men die galore,
To turn the tide at Corregidor.
At Heartbreak ridge fought through the night,
With Stand or Die their mantras might.
Khe Sahn saw men fall in droves,
When overwhelmed by local foes.
Fallujah helped the world to see,
The need to fight insurgency. 
Khandahar pit the American,
Against the dreaded Taliban.
Our troops maintained, our troops prevailed,
Against each foe our troops assailed.
And though they fought with honor deep,
The fight they fought for peace to keep.
Categories: lexington, patriotic,
Form: Rhyme

W85th and Broadway

Does time matter to a sleepless city?
Waiting for the train to come…it'll be here eventually
Most likely it won't even have my stop.
Hop on hop on while others hop off.
This particular track wasnt meant for them.
Next stop Lexington and 125th street
UPTOWN. The voice crackles over the speaker.
5 more stops
5 more stops.
Close but not exact, the train is never exact.

The weak scavenge for a place to sit 
while the sturdy stand upright.

Stand clear of the closing doors. 

Humans packed tight together, 
cause for complete strangers to share conversation

Stand clear of the closing doors.

Open Close
The breaks screech again.
Open Close
On and Off
Still I stand strong keeping seats open for the ones who deserve it.

Does hard work really pay off? 
A city worker with a broken back is still broke. 
While a Wall Street broker affords to lose enough money 
to feed his family for an entire year.

On and off they go 
On and off they went 
busy bees and worker ants crawling on a ball of dirt.
Categories: lexington, anger, creation, desire, drink,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberThe Rackets

you cornered me knocking 
my books from my hands 
teasing taunting 
reading my prayers 
out loud to your 
buddies they've joined in 
your wrath against me
I've decided to take 
the long way home tonight
from piano lessons 
my gentle spirit wants
to fear you as my mind 
is angered tormented daily 
you cling to me 
like duct tape over my mouth
threats mental torture demanding 
my songs be yours my prayers
be your prayers
deep down i can't help 
but wonder are you human attall 
extorting emotions rackteering tears 
exploiting pain mafia mayheim
al capone reciting john keats 
in a robe and slippers 
over looking the lexington 
smoking a very stale cigar
Categories: lexington, bullying,
Form: Classicism

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