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Premium Member Today I Live

Why is it so dark here?
What is this place?
I feel so uneasy 
I don't want to be here 
How did I get here? 
Am I in the twilight zone? 
Where is my family? 
I don't see anyone
Or anything 
Everything is black
Where is the light?
Am I blind?
When did I lose my sight?
Why am I here?
What have done wrong?
Is this the rest of my life?
Am I dead?
Or trapped in between life and death?
All I want is a another chance 
To make better decisions
Next thing I  know I saw light
My sight had returned 
I was in my bed 
Was it all a dream?
Or some random nightmare?
Whatever the case today I live


12-1-16
Alexis Y.
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Premium Member Adieu

Oh beautiful friend, where are you?
I need you and you don't have a clue.
Without you I can no longer fly,
come back so I can soar above the sky,
You cause me to dream, now I’m so blue. 

But you're gone, what am I supposed to do?
You are the main ingredient of my stew,
And cause sadness to say goodbye
Above all you brought hope.

Oh my imagination, I don't want to bid adieu, 
You infuse and indwell only a selected few.
Now that you're gone I just sulk and sigh,
You were soothing, you didn't force nor pry,
Above all you brought hope.














Alexis Y.
9-24-17
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Form: Rondeau

It's Hard To Pick Just One

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I have so many friends on soup,
it’s hard to pick just one
To narrow down to just a few,
it just cannot be done

Heidi always brings a smile
Brenda tempts my heart
Sandy posts poetic dreams
Connie’s whispered art

Gershon really makes me laugh
Maureen, she can write
Hello There and Andrea
make my mornings bright

John, who makes the soupers sing
Nina, she’s a hoot
Kim can pen most anything
Pixie’s words so cute

Sunlite you are number one
you’ve always been my friend
I’m sorry I omitted you
it won’t happen again

Anne-lise always makes me think
Ilene sure can rhyme
Brandy’s thoughts are beautiful
Eve makes poems shine

Limericks are Jan’s forte
Affection is Cay Cay
Alexis, Chantelle, Carolyn
take my breath away

A warrior who floats on wings
A very Silent One
Bobby May bring happiness
and Spock, no wait, his son

Disco, Beth and Jeanne are new
at least they are to me
Janice, Tania, Sandra Weiss
much talent in these three

Line and LuLoo and Dear Heart
well, what more can I say
So many poets I call friend
on any given day

There are a few from long ago
when I first found this site
I can’t forget to mention them,
it just would not be right

Charmaine, I miss her the most
Paloma just as much
White Wolf wrote some crazy stuff
Darren had the touch

Agnes, Leanna, Anne-Marie
all were friends of mine
Becca, Dale, Lisa, Sue
Poetry so fine

Christy, Daniel, Freddy, Lin
so many from the past
Forever doesn’t happen now
it seems some things don’t last

But back to what I’m trying to say,
before this poems’ done
So many here that I admire,
it’s hard to pick just one

So, thank you all for all you do,
the kindness that you show
I’m blessed by every one of you
and wanted you to know



Inspired by but not written for Bobby May’s Pick A friend on Soup poetry contest

Oh hell, I going to enter it anyway. I know it won't win because it doesn't follow the rules but rules are meant to be broken, right?
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Amid a Few Bad Apples

There are a lot of word Smiths on this site
Who pen good poems that are out of sight  

Its likened to attending a beautiful  feast
Or eating good bread with just enough yeast

However, I must point out, and it's not a myth
I am in no way, shape, or form a word, Smith

But, I marvel at the talented people here
Viewing their various poems fills me with cheer

I am forever thankful I found Poetry Soup
This community is such a fantastic group 

Finding the gift of words saved my life 
It rescued me from heartache and strife

So, although I don’t cross every “ T” nor;
Do  I dot every “I” writing means much more 

I know some could care less about my poetry
It’s ok, well all have different tastes, you see

However, we must respect one another 
By not saying nasty things to each other 

Isn’t this lovely site about sharing poetry?
The backbiting needs to stop; It’s no mystery 

Amid a few bad apples on this amazing site
This will always be a place for me to write 





Alexis Y.
08/18/2022
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Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Lovely Creature-10 Word Challenge

Chatoyant: Having a changeable luster. A chatoyant stone or gemstone, such as the cat's-eye.
Cynosure: Something or someone who is the centre of attention.
Demure: shy and modest 
Glamour: defined as the elegant, exciting or attractive quality that makes someone or something seem special or desirable.
Ineffable: too overwhelming to be expressed or described in words; inexpressible
Ingénue: A naive, innocent girl or young woman
Lissome: Moving or able to move with grace and ease; lithe and graceful
Mellifluous: something musical, melodious or pleasant to hear
Panacea: A remedy for all diseases, evils, or difficulties; a cure-all 
Sempiternal: Enduring forever; eternal



Long ago in a far away land lived a woman who
had style and "glamor". No longer was she "demur"
she possessed so much confidence. She was
the "cenynosure" for all the men in her small village"
This beauty had came along way. She was a orphan
at a young age and went through" ineffable" things
to hard to express. One day she was given "panacea"
and her life changed instanstanly.
She became a lovely creature with "chatoyant" eyes".
Not a trace of the" ingenue" woman she once was.
Men were spellbound by her"melliflous" voice and
her" lissome walk.
I never tire of this touching tale because this
amazing woman was my great, great grandmother.


Alexis Y
5-15-16


Author's note this tale is pure fiction. Just my spin on
Silent One's Challenge.
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Premium Member The Pledge

I tell you that I love you,
but you don’t believe me.
I try to hug you,
but you don’t like to be
touched.
Every time to I try to kiss you,
you say that you’re sick.
I try to be there for you when,
you’re feeling down;
but you say you want to be 
alone.
Why don’t you embrace my
 love?
“Because when my mom told 
me she loved me, she beat me 
every day. She never hugged 
or kissed me not even once.
Please tell me how can I wel-
come and embrace love when
my own mom didn't love me? 
Oh by the way I never knew 
my dad”.
“I understand you so much clear-
er now. You have been through 
so much my love. But know this I
pledge my love to you until you 
believe”.


11-26-17
Alexis Y.
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Premium Member ''Forever Entwined In Love''

The first time, I saw my love it was a moment in time,
      It was a spiritual experience and I was swept away;
I abandoned myself to this perfect head-spinning love,
            Obsessive musings, like an addict with mood swings.

It was more that his physical attractiveness for me,
      I was lost in a dream of a forever, ever beautiful love;
Falling for him was like falling into a crystal clear stream,
            I dreamed again and again of our precious moments.

I was an emotional wreck, who could not sleep or eat,
      My heart beat faster when he was even just talking;
When we were apart, I was full of longing and anxiety,
            Falling in love is very bizarre, it creeps up magically.

Soon our life's were entwined and we were deeply bonded,
      Coated with desire, respect and genuine courtship;
I let go of expectations and overlooked all his negative,
            He was my lover, my friend and my companion always.

We never crowded each other, we both had an outside life,
      With our own interests and friends, our eyes never roamed;
Sadly, we buried a child on our journey and that made us stronger,
           He took this weeping girl, that was me and I was healed.

Then, the unimaginable happened, my love was taken away,
     Another path was written for him and I was left far behind;
I only find my love down a winding path in a place of tears,
            His name engraved in cold stone for all of eternity.

But, my love for him endures and will never, ever dissipate,
      Our bond is endless, and I know he waits beyond the clouds;
It is a love that even death cannot destroy, and it will go on and on,
            And in my dreams, he lives still, quiet, gentle and strong.

__________________________
September 28, 2015

Poetry/Narrative/"Forever Entwined In Love"
Copyright Protected, ID 15-733-938-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.

For the contest, Love Poems, Sponsor, Alexis Y

First Place
Form: Narrative

Our marvelous utopia

You are most welcome, stranger. This is the land i live in
I don`t know much about your own, but ours is full of marvels
that bring dark shadows to the mind, they make the heart feel pressure
they turn your stomach upside-down and tint your soul like coal.
 
 This quite familiar, alien guy, with the domestic face
How shallow has our judgment gone... He just came from deep space.
 That lovely lady, hatefully, stares at me and smiles
This is a shell for charybdis. Deception for perception.
 
 A cop that has humanity. The jewel of mankind
Compassionate for all of us. So far from being a sadist
committed only to do good. True prototype of human
Their death, certainly spoils my day. Each funeral i honor

I get depressed by the thought, that a strike team is prying
I hope their paths will never cross. Their righteous task should finish
To cleanse our land from masons and people with wrong haircuts
Alexis, fifteen year old, was an illuminati.

Deer, guarded by tigers
with smirks that look sardonic
 Godfathers to fight petty crime
replacing thieves with KILLERS.
 
 As for the few who read and nod, concur and realize
I wish we all finally see, with awe or with aversion
the great desert of amazon, obscured by that flora.
Let my warm hailing solve your clouds
                                            Kind sister / Dear brother.
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Premium Member An Unexpected Surprise

As I get ready for Feb 14th, I’m 
transported back in time when
my love took me to a lovely spot.
It was a beautiful meadow, he
blind folded me and took me down
a path. We stopped and he took
off the blindfolds.
I couldn’t believe my eyes, I saw
a lovely blanket.
With a picnic basket, inside it had
assorted cheeses ,crackers, slices 
of ham and turkey.
Then I saw strawberries, and grapes.
A cold bottle of champagne and flower 
petals and chocolate kisses sprinkled
throughout the blanket.
That was the happiest day of my life. 
It was Valentines’ Day, and the same
day he asked me to be his wife.



2/9/20
Alexis Y.

This is my Valentines Day write. May you all 
feel love every day of your lives!
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Premium Member Younger Self Conversation

Love unconditionally and selflessly 
                                       Stay true to your values 
                                 Maintain the desire of fulfilling dreams
                                    Learn something new every day.
     
                                 View lessons as opportunities to grow
                                      Explore an undiscovered talent
                                  Share moments of quality with family
                                     Forgive and let past be behind you.

                                 See you as a wonderful creation of God
                                     Read inspiring and uplifting books
                                        Search for your life purpose
                                 Keep learning until the end of your days



                                  For What Would You Say Poetry Contest 
                                            Sponsored by: Alexis Y.
                                                October 27, 2015
                                                  Second Place

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