Long 2015 Poems

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Premium Member The Red the White and the Blue

~The Red The White And The Blue~ 
(Free Verse) 


Let's all stand by the red 
The white and the blue, 
There she stands in all her 
Glory 
And in all her colors so 
Proud 

She may be burnt and by some 
People torn apart 
But there she still stands 
very, very proud, 
In the houses, in the buildings 
Flying always, 
Always untouched in the wind 

And in the hearts of the brave 
The proud and the free, 
She's much loved by me and 
All of us 
That believe in her cause and 
Her dreams, 
So she will always stand in 
Our hearts, no matter what, 
In all her radiant colors of 
Red, white and blue.... 
Flying higher and very proud 
In all the hearts of the brave 
And the free, 
And all the Ones that we love 
And defend Liberty. 


Dorian Petersen Potter 
aka ladydp2000 
Copyright@2015


July.3.2015


Premium Member - a One Way Ticket -

Hills come alive with sweet sounds of birds whistling tunes
Filled with harmonious peace, you sail within time
Gentle whispering winds through branches of trees call

When you dare to take the first step forward
Everything feels so easy embracing such beauty 
Mixing voices of nature talk deeply flowering 

Thrown into the unknown life is truly magical
A universe inside feelings explode in one gift
The soul eclipsing delight warmed with sunshine rays

Like a virgin being on guard of the tiger claws, lions, bears and snakes
Only when your starlight kisses clouds evaporate 
Time continues and the butterfly waltzes freely once more

Crossing paths in this journey new beginnings grow
Small wild strawberries threaded upon a stem beg to taste
Opening one gateway within thoughts 

Setting sail into another world beyond 
With you salt of the ocean waves rise and fall
Upon rocks kissing pillar of strength

A cool breeze says goodbye upon your cheek
Loving spices land this boat on paradise sands where gold sparkles warm beams
When we meet at Heaven's gate batting lashes close entering a doorway into a dream 





Written by L. Mcdaid & A-L Andresen :)  05.09.2015 
Copyright © All Rights Reserved

Premium Member Twilight's Aurora

TWILIGHT'S AURORA

From the yawning west horizon stretch, 
orange to red streaks painting the blue skies
Fleeting dragonflies flirt with the swaying breeze
as so the dives and glides from flock of starlings 

Billowy to feather clouds unite
in a cosmic godly assemble rite.
The standing sound wind runs to blow
as the amber flames beneath the ashes glow.

Darkness inches it's way and wrath,
the lone farmer on the field then hurry to his path
as before the sunset, he needs to be home fast.
Crickets stalked with their wafting chants in the air

suddenly, soppy dew globules descends to the ground
crumbling to reach the parched earth bounds,
Drenched and tired after lots of strides
serenity falls to the farmer after the globules dried

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Sponsor	Kelly Deschler
Contest Name	Simply Beautiful 
---Placed 3rd---

6:10 pm, March 24, 2015

Premium Member - Bethlehem -

**                                    
                                             Snow
                                             Santa 
                                            Songs
                                            Smiles 
                                            Family    
                                           Children 
                                           Laughter
                                           Together
                                           Memories
                                          Snowflakes
                                          Silver bells 
                                     Delicious is the Earth
                          A star show a miracle in Bethlehem 
                           And the angels sang about peace
                                   Hallelujah ~ Hallelujah
                                              Love
                                              Lord
                                              Stall
                                             Lamb
                                             Angel 
                                             Bright
                                              Gold
                                            Incense 
                                             Myrra
                                            Peaceful                                           
                                           Evergreen
                                           Reindeers
                                           Contented
                                       Joseph and Mary
                                        Three wise men
                                           Baby Jesus
                                              Amen
                                                **








22.12.2015 
A-L Andresen :)
Form: Shape

Premium Member Who Is Knocking At My Door So Late

Another lonely holiday and I can't bear to be alone.
No answer at the clinic... no one picked up the phone.
No one cares if I live or die. It's a good night to end it all.
I wonder if I'll be missed. I doubt anyone will even call.
I'm sure I have enough medicine to concoct my fatal drink.
I should wear something pretty. (Her drink left near the sink)
Dressed in the blue silk she wore for him, she looked her best.
Then she heard a timid knock. She was not expecting a guest.

Who is knocking at my door at this late hour of the night?
No fear of an intruder, she was past caring of any fright.
Through the peep hole she saw a lady standing in the rain.
What could she want with me when I'm feeling so much pain?
She opened to a smiling face and a bright and cheerful, "Hello.
My name is Rebecca and I just came by to let you know,
I was here earlier today, to share with you some good news.
I can see by your face that I've interrupted you, please excuse
me for knocking on your door so late tonight, but you see,
when no one answered this morning, I was worried as could be.
I thought I heard someone home, and then a muffled cry,
and I wanted to return tonight, so here I am, stopping by."

I closed my eyes and said a prayer, "God, can this really be?
Did You know what I was doing and sent her here to me?"
She came in out of the rain, and I asked her to take a seat.
Something in her demeanor gave me hope from my defeat.
"Excuse me a moment, but I need to take something for pain."
I took my fatal drink in hand and poured it down the drain.

From the Bible she read scriptures of comfort for my need.
I felt a glimmer of hope and in my mind I did concede
that what I had been missing was a reason to go on living.
Rebecca was a lifeline that night, instilling my faith and giving
me a new outlook on life. A visit from this Jehovah's Witness,
her knock upon my door, and my misery was turned into bliss.




December 21st 2015
Who is Knocking at My Door Contest
Sponsor: Tammy Reams
© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Whoop, Whoop

Each generation plants a tree
The next one enjoys the shade
Seeds we plant in young people's minds
Are engraved and will never fade

So choose your path very carefully
They're watching your every step
You might think they're too distracted
Or they think you're old and inept

They're always watching how you react
Each and every move you make
Be careful the seeds you sow every day
Will grow in them, make no mistake

The burden is on us for each generation
To guide them and show them the way
Map out the route to a happy life
Don't let anyone lead them astray

There'll be mine fields galore along the way
Protect them with words and with deeds
They'll love you for caring and taking the time
Encourage them to follow your lead


© Jack Ellison 2015
Form: Narrative

Part 1 - Not Ready Yet

Written on January 18, 2015 4:28AM

The girl wanted to fall in love truly madly deeply with someone
She wanted to held hands and watch the sunset
She wanted to go on a picnic
She wanted the surprises and to go on adventures
She wanted the hugs and the kisses

But right now, please take no as an answer
It's not that he's not worth it
It's not that he's not her type
It's not him
It's her heart
It's been broken for a very long time
It met too many hearts but then she choose to let them leave

She don't hate everyone
She's just not ready yet
She doesn't want to entertain 
She's suffering from fragmentation
She's been alone for a very long time
She enjoyed it tho

So please take no as an answer
for she's not ready yet
Let time complete her
Let time fix her
Let time make her feel ready 
Let time color her heart 

For time can heal broken souls 
For time can make someone ready 
For time can make her realize 
For time can prepare everyone

The girl wanted to fall in love again
But her heart is not ready yet
So please take not now as an answer 
For time will let things to happen the way they meant to happen.

Premium Member ''Oh the Memories, Memories''

My thoughts let go of a thousand memories,
       Like faces, dates, times and places;
Yet, I can recall each and every detail,
                      On the day of your funeral.

(. . .and  my mind takes me back through the tattered pages of my life
to a place of warmth, security and love . . . . .)

                                          O the grieving . . .

In the middle of a snow storm I followed,
        And the wind blew back my long hair;
As we meandered down a winding cold path,
                        The wild wind paused in the trees.

( . . O,  my mother's kitchen with it's big cupboards and old stove
and a blue teapot on the kitchen table and grandma telling me of life,
             of people in the family long dead . . . )

                                           O the weeping. . .

Snowflakes fell on me from the tangled branches,
     Falling like crying tears cascading down;
I am lost and moaning in this forever, ever memory,
              And now the snow drifts in the cemetery.

(. . . and it was at that same table that I read my first poems 
 while sipping tea and father coming in from shovelling snow 
        in winter all bundled up . . . )

                                            O the sadness . . . 

A headstone is buried deep in the pure white,
     And but one engraved word is revealed;
In this pristine cold, dead winter wonderland,
               Only one word can be seen, MOTHER,
                         Hidden beneath the snow.

(. . . a warm fireplace waiting within
then at night in an attic room this little girl was tucked in
with forever loving hands, hugs and kisses . . .)

                                             O the lamenting . . .

                  
    I will treasure your arms last embrace, mother,
                                             till this heart stops beating . . . 



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February 19, 2015

Poetry/Free Verse/''oh the memories, memories''
Copyright Protected, ID 02-641-987-19
All Rights Reserved, 2015, Constance La France

Submitted to the Standard contest, Memories
sponsor, Nayda Ivette Negron, Judged 03/2015

Second Place

It's In the Air

I use to lay down
And dream
About all kind of things
About loving and laughter
Living Happily ever after
Seems like a fairytale 
We living
We on top
Like a ceiling (like a ceiling)
Caught up in our feelings
We make the perfect match
That's a fact
Love is where it's at(it's at)
Let's make this a little clearer
I want to be drawn to you
Want to be nearer

We like each other
Its clear to see
I Want you 
And you want me 
Lets work it out
See where it goes 
Take this chance
Who knows
Its time for you to show
How much you care
The love is in the air 

Late night convos
That last for hours
At a time
Hey how was your day
Its going just fine
Calling me just because
Lets me know im thought of
The smallest things you do
Are the ones that count 
I love you 
With every ounce 
Every ounce of me
Now I know the best things are free 
If you told me 
This is how it feels 
When you know the Love is real
Its amazing
And its feel great
To know that they appreciate
Everything whether big or small
My love is worthy
And to you I give my all
What we built 
No one can break 
The feelings we feel for each other 
No one can take

We like each other
Its clear to see
I Want you 
And you want me 
Lets work it out
See where it goes 
Take this chance
Who knows
Its time for you to show
How much you care
The love is in the air 

You like me 
I like you
What are we to do
Sit down a have a heart to heart
Beginning of a brand new start(yeaaahhh)
Learning from one another 
The perfect illustration to a new cover 
Now that's hot
And special
We going in this new friendship
Real careful
No rush
Take it slowly
Who cares so what
We just want to be
Different and cool
I just want to see
What it means to be
To be in something so good
Makes you want to sing
We are glowing
Were the lyric to each other voice 
Im glowing
You the prose to a poetry that keeps flowing
Your my re to the mix
I am your perfect fix 
I feel the love in the air
And it's so fun
We both finally found the one
Lets take a chance and a hike
You are no longer Mr.Wrong you Mr.Right

We like each other
Its clear to see
I Want you 
And you want me 
Lets work it out
See where it goes 
Take this chance
Who knows
Its time for you to show
How much you care
The love is in the air 

Written by:Concetta Hardnett
12/28/2015
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Discrete Haiku 2

Discrete Haiku 2
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If you must know
Truth and love;
Eternal door posts

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He kills the body
Hurls an old twist;
Hatred devours dying

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Love is real
Truth hurts;
Hatred destroys

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Drama attracts
Returning drama;
Cause and effect

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Love is easy
Joy is breezy;
Why choose hatred?

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Feel your heart
Light as a feather;
Want for no-thing

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Dawn stirs
Old made new;
Magic unfurls

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Plumeria sunlight
Sparking beauty;
Flowery discourse

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By this walkway
Busy feet trample;
Friday business pulse

~~~~~~~~~




Leon Enriquez
22 November 2015
Singapore
Form: Haiku

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