Gogyokha
The heart-throb telling me about
a lovely pigeon, Habiba(Heart-desire)
courage & strength upon my mind
'tis tagging to love her lingeringly
I promise to be your husband.
Categories:
lingeringly, 2nd grade, funny love,
Form: Lyric
Stripped off naked,
She walked past
Through the weary path
She knew not where she went
Birds chirping and hovering,
The sorrowing songs from the crickets.
Trespass her humble mind
Leaving her with no choice than to sob
With her bare feet,
She tries to pamper the noisy rustle
From the dried leaves
Which in turn makes a jest of her
Her shadow,
Makes a Foss of her
Not being tender at all
Forming disfigured figures around her
Her pale body,
Bearing the benevolence
Of a rumbling and grumpy stomach,
The worms and intestines entangle
Deficiency she wears,
Her hair all scattered
Like that of an impotent rat
Lingeringly looking low
Patched with pains,
She looked above. Seeing further,
She reached for what she saw.
There was a rotten apple
As if the raven had witty pity on her
Alas she found peace,
When she hopelessly
Laid her heavy head
Amongst the pine
And distressed in the pool
Of her bleeding juice
Categories:
lingeringly, 1st grade, abuse, africa,
Form: Blank verse
A knee-Imprisoning Marsh
And Labor-Demanding Field;
Not agriculturally harsh
But planters forcing to fitness wield …
Rice farmers decide to be rude,
A hundred in an ugly mood.
“Blast Mr. President for lowering prices!
He shall helpless watch be as protest rises”.
On trust, if the Enraged Tongue is ready,
Bloody Fool! Will be surely steady …
But are all these measurement of The Staple
Or hints at its being A Pearl to The Apple?
Perhaps, Rice Men’s Sharp anger in a swamp,
Mr. President spares not his longer jump.
Planters even on one another pick
For the Roughest Unendurable Kick
That yield wounds we lingeringly lick
And Rapport-Ending Keys noisily click …
God! Let this time bomb not intently tick
Nor in their minds The Persecution Thing stick.
An identified cousin of Mr. President
Starts answering to a not-funny “Dissident”,
With a promised repeat of the dent
And wider broadcast of the incident …
Rice farmer are by Eighty Percent rude
And I’m visibly there, no hood.
Categories:
lingeringly, food, health, money, people,
Form: Rhyme
Sitting in my closed room
Filled with a wave of bitter gloom,
I hear your words outside
Sounding like a curse to my awaiting doom.
I know you think i'm wasting my time
Doing things which seem to you a crime
But you've no idea how bad it hurts
As your words in my mind lingeringly chime.
I wish i could go back to the days
When i adored your loving gaze,
But now they've melted into the darkness
Vanishing without a trace.
There are loads that i want to tell you
But just sulk around is all you do
So i guess i'll just leave them unsaid
To you, whom i thought i once knew.
Categories:
lingeringly, anger, conflict, emotions, father
Form: Rhyme
Lance Out I Strike With Line LICKETY SPLIT GIDDY UP HORSE
L- Lingeringly lively
I- Instants in a jiffy
C- Chop-chop
K- Kwikly plodding
E- Expeditious struck wit whip
Y- Yippee ki-yay, giddy up horsey
04/08/18 2018©
For contest Lickety Split
Sponsored by : Debbie Guzzi
Categories:
lingeringly, allusion, animal, engagement, travel,
Form: Acrostic