Long 2014 Poems

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Premium Member Now You'Re Here

Now you're here, we're ready to play.
Ready to play for you..
And now you're here, we're ready to sing.
Ready to sing for you..

We are the players, the singers.
We play for your town.
We keep you rockin', a rollin', a movin' around.
We get you movin', a groovin'..Yaahh! feelin' real fine.
We get you screamin', a shoutin'..
We get your hands in the air..

We are the players, the singers.
We play for your town.
We keep you rockin', a rollin', a movin' around.
We are the players, the singers.
And we bring on the sound..

So now you're here, we're ready to play.
Ready to play for you.
And now you're here, we're ready to sing.
Ready to sing for you..

We are the players, the singers.
We play for your town.
We keep you rockin', a rollin', a movin' around.
We get you swingin', a swayin', so join in the crowd.
We get you spinnin', a grinnin', a turnin' around.
We are the players, the singers.
And we play for your town.

So now you've stayed, you've listened to us.
We're so glad we played for you.
And now you've stayed, you've listened to us.
We're so glad we sang this tune..

We're so glad we sang this tune..

Rock-Ballad-By Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 1987,2014..ALL rights reserved..
Form: Lyric


Premium Member Book Miniatures

See these tiny things
Filled with thought profound;
Cute miniatures spring
From creative grounds.


In a format small,
Craft miniature books;
Haiku moments call:
Browse and take a look.


One and a half inch,
The book height is short;
Words squeezed just to lynch
Warm poetry is wrought.


A sure design feeds
Steady hand-skill mints;
This collage craft seeds
Finesse that now tints.


A paper stock craft
Comes forth from ideas;
Design a rough draft,
Mental image steers.


Visuals now take shape,
With thought focus here;
Measure out or drape
What impulse sparks clear.


A tiny book page
Via plain prototype;
Step by step each stage
Styles wonder not hype.


Imagine the route
From a plain blank sheet:
Until success shouts
With product you meet.


This crafty craft fits
The collage art flow;
Poise flavours sure wit
To let tact now show.


Print the outline page,
Trim, cut and align;
Patience works each stage,
Keep eyes on design.


Arrange each page right,
Guide the lines of fold;
Set rule to guide sight,
Keep pulp sculpture bold.


Fold each page well,
Now back-to-back;
Frame by frame tells,
Allow some slack.


Press the stack stage,
Glide steel rule straight;
Sharp blade trims edge,
Both sides look great.


Fit hard cover,
Like a sandwich;
Forge maneuvers,
Paste each to each.


Surely and truly,
The book sculpture grows;
Practice works surely
When rough edges show.


And then, finally:
A tiny book sums
The effort nicely
With a fine outcome.


Mini book that forms
A miniature whole;
A focus sets norm
In dealing with soul.


So crafty craft shows
In body mass cute;
Feel a certain glow
In silence that mutes.


Little treasures here
In miniature books;
To spread ease and cheer
In satisfied looks.


Start again now
To make one more;
Watch skills endow
A fine rapport.




Leon Enriquez
12 December 2014
Singapore
Form: Quatrain

My Second Family Is the Soup, What a Very Special Group

My feelings I have always tried
To bury down deep inside
Keeping them way out of sight
Until the day my heart felt right
And expressed them with emotion
Each day bringing new devotion
To a great love that I found
Lifting me up off the ground
Setting me free as my words
Could finally be felt and heard
By new ears and hearts that tell 
How much pain that had befell
My life to the inner core
But I'm not sad anymore

A miracle that never ends
Shines on my bad days and sends
Me on the newest heights of wonder
And lifts me up when I'm under
The deepest pile of worried woes
But that is how new love grows
Helping others who might need
A friend who will take the lead

Each new chapter that I say
Makes the hurt just go away
Word by word I'm getting better
ABC and every letter
Of my life is being shared
I never knew such loving care
Could come from this special place
The kindness on your soul and grace
Leaves me wanting more and more
You changed my life and now the door
To a brighter future exists
I never knew how much I've missed
Until I found you giving me
All the advice, now I see
The special people I've discovered
Measure higher than all others
In my new sweet friendship group
That I started on the group

A miracle that never ends
Shines on my bad days and sends
Me on the newest heights of wonder
And lifts me up when I'm under
The deepest pile of worried woes
But that is how new love grows
Helping others who might need
A friend who will take the lead


Poemprophet
AKA  Robin
6/04/2014
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Size Don'T Matter

Size don't matter
When it comes to a lot of things
Like the size of your ears
Even better to hear my sweet loving words
Or the size of your nose
Better to take in the sweet loving smell of passion
The size of your deriere
Better to watch you swing and sway to the music
The size of your boobies
So soft and alluring and.........

SORRY! Had to take a bit of a break here!

The size of your smile so wide and alluring
That invites me to come hither
To drink in your sweet nectar of love
When you touch my ....................
...............................
...........................................
............
....................................
naked and exhausted!!!

(The above lines were censored by the
Poetry Soup Morality Police)
:)

© Jack Ellison 2014
Form: Narrative

Premium Member The Heart of the Matter

how can a speck of dust
comprehend     the universe
in all its glory        and majesty
I am at times beyond      overwhelmed
past the point of         feeling my smallness
infinitesimally minute    barely even a presence
and yet you have generated           
a wonder        beyond anything
I could possibly feel   outside of
a magnitude         of gratitude
for the   minuiscule   perception of glory
you have taken dust
and congealed      a realization
that gives        light to life
and touched        even the broken
with a glimpse     of     paradise
of a grace    that even in our brokenness
that you could reach          deeply
beyond all      that an eye can see
and touch          the hidden 
that we have       fortressed
and sheltered        and not allowed
violence of nature        or  men to touch
for only         your   divine   purity
and innocence     will           we
even allow to enter         this room 

COPYRIGHT © 2014 C Michael Miller
via Duboff Law Group LLC


Premium Member I'M Just Living For You

(Free Verse) 


All wrapped up here around my heart, 
As a vine you'd made your way into my soul and mind; 
After all we're both in route to the same place, 
I just live for you and I'am also dwelling in you somewhere too... 

Look closely all around you, learn and grow everyday more, 
What you see for now is what you'd made so far; 
So stand and stay firm with all the wishes you dream of, 
Think carefully, and accordingly, take another step to me 

After all you got so many choices in your life, like me, to make; 
Run along and live all your days with great passion and zest for life, 
Make the best of everything learn and grow everyday more 
from all that the world offers you and gives you to care for... 

As a vine you make everyday your way through my mind and heart, 
You and I will stay forever together and make the best of all we have,   
I had crossed so many lands to find you at last, and make you stay with me, 
I'll just live in you and forever you will be dwelling in my heart  and soul too.


Dorian Petersen Potter 
aka ladydp2000 
Aka ladylove
copyright@2014 



November,28,2014

Premium Member Himalayas

Himalayas beckon everyone to come to its fold 
                       In as many seasons ‘n as many times ‘n still lust for more
                          Music, all four seasons, they continuously orchestrate
              A collage of fall colors adds beauty to its lakes, rivers and waterfalls
                   Legendary tales echo glories of gods in its valleys and peaks
          Abode heavenly it makes away from maddening crowd, a midst the clouds
              You fall in love with the simple and beautiful people of these hills that
                             Allow you not to miss your home sweet home while
                       Snow-capped peaks bring out grit ‘n courage of mountaineers


Contest: the hills are alive with poetry
Sponsor: Scott thirtyseven
Date: 20.6.2014
Form: Acrostic 
Lines: 9
Form: Acrostic

Never Give Up

through the glass on the other side,
    lays a girl on a grassy foundation,
            flowers blooming, leafs opening,
                 her hair was flowing, 
                      the wind was blowing,
                             the desire was growing,
                                  she lays waiting for knowledge, 
                                        she was forbidden to leave,                  
                                            for she kept waiting,
kept wanting,
kept loving,
kept caring, 
her heart kept beating,
with the sound of he's voice.
with the image of he's face, 
with the memory of he's touch,
he's hands knowledge hers, 
has he came close,
he touched her chest, 
and filled her heart with undying love, 
a love so pure it can mend a heart

,
baby you took my heart,
     my breath,
          my thoughts, 
              you just wanted to share your love,
                   your heart is an open source software, 
                         that I vow to protect, 
                              even if it means, 
                                 I give up my heart, 
                                     so you never lose yours,
                                       I believe that love is a healer,
                                           because you heard my tears,
                                              has they fell filled with pain,
                                                you heard the break of my heart,

has he tore it apart,
you lied next to me,
you vowed to me,
your love was only for me,
the Angel of Destiny.
you called me by,
for Destiny drove us together,
now she destroying your life,
she dramatically drained your life source,
she fills you with stress,
she haunts you by her pass,
she is talented,
but lowers herself because everyone tells her to give up and forget,
your talent is suddenly boring,
they all called,
slowly they destroy her talent,
without it she is no one,
just another liming,
she wants to be unique,
but to you she's limited edition.

written by Davina browne
some time last year 2014

Premium Member I Did It My Way

His shabby house sat on my street, and he
was like that run-down house - unwashed; unkempt.
So Barklay, with his slick black hair, would be
our school yard’s crow, one pecked at with contempt.

Another on my street was also jeered.
Poor Janno, homely girl with eyes that crossed.
The birds that mocked declared that she was weird;
though smart, she had a sparrow’s wings less glossed

And vaguely I recall the taunting words
that followed Janno and the gawky crow.
And not among the flock of strutting birds,
I could conceive an inkling of their woe.

Befriending rare birds, I did it my way.
I'd walk them home, for I don't shun a stray!

June 15, 2014
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Merlion City

Sights you will see, sights you will like;
Images voice, images flow;
New blooms set free, new mood swing strikes;
Grace charms sure poise, grace fills clear glow;
Appeal can hint, appeal can blend;
Pleasant red-dot, pleasant hot-spot;
Outline bright tints, outline grand trends;
Reap fragrant lots, reap happy thoughts;
Embrace our mint, embrace our friends.


Meet cultures here, meet flavours grand;
Explore freely, explore deeply;
Rich voice sincere, rich feel transcends;
Look for beauty, look for plenty;
Indulge our sphere, indulge our trends;
Observe and see, observe and be;
New delights cheer, new treasures brand.


Come to our shores, come to our spot;
Indulge your quest, indulge your best;
Taste subtle more, taste sublime plots;
Yield to fond zest, yield to fine fest.


My space is here, my time is now;
Yes poise endears, yes choice endows.


Heed feel and urge, heed form and fact;
One wholesome lot, one vibrant patch;
Mindset grooms surge, mindset prompts tact;
Empower thought, empower match.


Leon Enriquez
17 February 2014
Singapore
Form: Acrostic

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