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Silent Screams

SILENT SCREAMS 


Alone away from it all ,somewhere I wanted to think
To be alone and find myself,
The owls hoot,the cricket chirped,
The howl of the wind outside my Cabin made my heart skip a beat.
I sat there quiet like a lamb reading a book and eating my Alfredo,
I couldn't help but look outside because I felt as if someone was out there,
Maybe I was paranoid to the sounds of the night,
Because I lived in the City far away from here,
I was not accustom,at least not a place like this.


After My dad died I wanted to go away for awhile,
To deal with the pain and to move on with my life.
I didn't want to be alone out here,
But I needed it,Just for a few days.
I knew my boyfriend was coming to see me in two days,
I was reassured and felt safe knowing that.


All I could recall was hearing the door opened with a bang and glass shattered 
everywhere.
Someone was in my cabin and grabbed me by my hair.
I saw two figures in front of me, as I screamed in fear and shouted 
"What do you want from me?"
The tearing of my clothes made me scream inside,
I tried to run ,But they held me down,tying my arms together and gagging my mouth.

I lost my soul when I felt them inside me ,
I felt pain inflicted on my body ,
Tears streamed down as they both had their way .
Raping me over and over again.
They hit me with a metal bar on my head,
Because I was tried to resist.


That night as I lay naked in my blood,feeling my life was over,
They looked at me with evil in there eyes and said,
"A pretty thing like you shouldn't be here alone at nights?"
I tried to scream but I couldn't ,
The Trauma led me into a temporary shock,
I heard a gun shoot,piercing through the night,
The sounds of the wild wolves echoed throughout aware of the sound,
I looked at my chest and saw blood gushing out and I knew this was the end.
The end of this life,a horrible infliction and there was nothing I could do,
I was helpless,I was gone.
Form:


Mac User Or Pc

9/8/16


Are you a Mac user or PC?

Do you prefer Justin's or Reese's?

A few times, I saw the movie "E.T."
And I once slept in a teepee

Shouldn't be sleazy
Or greedy

Got to get after it daily, weekly
Monthly and yearly, routinely

You can wish for a lamborghini
But you got to work smart and hard for it, instead of hoping to find a genie

I wore a lot of hoodies and beanies
And scaled many hills and mountains freely

Didn't always eat my wheaties
Just some smoke, alcohol and food that was greasy

Naively
Spent most of the cheese I made rather briefly

Realize, you can't expect any freebie
Or it all to be easy
That's just foolish, whether or not you ever believe me

Don't make an fool of yourself and assume
Anything underneath the sun and moon
That just may lead to your own doom

One day I'm going to visit Fiji
With my lady wearing a pink bikini
As we kick back with our own martinis

Could go on about drinks and food, like kiwis
Sweet Tea
And fettucine
Alfredo with roasted zucchini

But I'd rather spare you that completley

By: Dalton Ogletree
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Pizza

Pizza

Pizza is fast
Pizza is easy
Pizza has cheese
Typically white cheese
Pizza has  marinara sauce
Some have Alfredo sauce
Alfredo makes pizza white
White pizza is good
White pizza is easy
Red or white pizza both good
Some people add meat
Some people stop with cheese
Some people add vegetables
Some people add both meat and vegetables
Some people add pineapples
Sometimes people add fruit
Fruit pizza is dessert pizza
Dessert pizza is sweet
Pineapples on pizza a source of controversy
I am team pineapple pizza
Some people say that's crazy
Crazy bread goes with pizza
Garlic bread goes with pizza
Little Caesars sells crazy bread
Little Caesars has hot and ready pizza
Hot and ready is cheep pizza
Pizza has thick crust
Pizza Hutt has deep dish pizza
Deep dish pizza cost more
Thin pizza is an option
Thin pizza doesn't cost less
Some places serve pizza and beer.
Places that serve pizza and beer have loud music.
Pizza and beer places have sport games on.
Some pizza places are family friendly.
Chuck-E-Cheese has pizza and games.
Kids play those games.
Chuck-E-Cheese has a mouse mascot.
That is a unique mascot.
Dominos Pizza doesn't have a dinning room
Pizza Hut is doing away with dinning rooms
Pizza Hut has lost its family friendly vibe
Pizza is a great way to say thank you
Thank you with food is polite
Polite is how you should treat people
People like politeness
Politeness makes people happy
Therefor pizza makes people happy
Happy people eat pizza
Pizza is tasty:
Tasty food pizza:
Form: Blitz

Premium Member Beyond a Trill

Along resplendent lanes in groves of green 	
  In sundown’s mellow tinge aglow, we cruise  
  To grasp unto moon’s fingers so serene,

  Where we are charmed by lovebirds that amuse
  Who hum a rhapsody with lilting beats;
  Through gentle drones that seem to render blues 

  Like first theme song we wish breaths could repeat--
  Should we but fix past warmth beyond the sands 
  The way a glossy mist embraces heat.

  A constant vow that ever understands
  Our mild and fragrant chiming of daybreak,
  As spirits abide on Aurora's hands.

  When birds flutter a trill, then ignite
  This dulcet paradise we leave to night!



 Alfredo Vassallo's Terza Rima
 by nette onclaud

Upside!

Maybe it’s time I spoke my mind.
Tell me, what’s the punchline?
The world is upside down.
So my smile becomes a frown.

Spending these dark nights
Alone, under these streetlights
With a plate of alfredo.
I sleep without you.

My friend is gone to Pennsylvania,
The rest drifted away.
I’m in love. It’s mania.
Wish it would stay this way.

Too late, you're a creep.
Pawned, manipulated by one.
You drove away the rest.
You gave everything but the best.

Everything is falling out of scheme.
Lines
Are breaking out of place.
Shattered.

Interactions flew by today.
The world is grey. 
Day by day,
“Let’s play the funny guy.”

Let’s look at the upside.
Will you be my guide?
I’ve run out of ash and string,
And I’ve burned everything.


A Faded Camilia

Violetta gave Alfredo a camilia,
reminding him to bring it back when it had finally faded...
to seal their kiss without its aroma;
would he have kept that promise when it had whitered? 
In a lonely room, with light barely filtering,
Violetta lays in that bed sweetly thinking
of Alfredo's hand comforting her and caring for her in the last hours...
but Annina is by her side, not daring to spread
the sad news that Alfredo has gone, hoping to return before she dies.


Violetta's eyes can hardly see...but her hands
are wrapped around Alfredo' cheerful portrait,
knowing that his love for her is profound and endless,
by feeling the warmth of his tender heart;
and getting closer to death, she wishes he won't return
with a faded camilia...even in Heaven that flame will burn!
Form: Sonnet

Creamy Alfredo With Chicken and Spinach

Chilled Pinot Grigio and Chianti
on each side of the long table,
twenty seats for twenty guests;
Antipasto with zesty dressing...
colorful vegetables with chunks
of sharp provolone and hard salami...
to be served with crunchy bread,
the kind that grandmother used to bake.
 

Oh, wait the Creamy Alfredo with chicken and spinach
is steaming on a huge serving plate...what a work of art!
Oh, the aroma of the Parmesan cheese
fills the nostrils with the urge to start;
one by one, the well-dressed guests walk
into the dining room...who said they are guests?


It's family: grandpa, grandma, uncles, aunts and cousins!
we'll surely enjoy this Sunday dinner as last week.
What about dessert? Sweet pastries and chocolate Tiramisu
with a strong cup of espresso and a shot of Sanbuca Romana;
would you like to join us and meet the friendly chef Mario? 
There's plenty of food for everyone...Buon Appetito!

Bad Alfredo Sauce

I visited Chef Giorgio's in Italy for a bite to eat.
And ordered Chicken Alfredo after taking a seat
But the pasta was too thick
Made by a chef who was sick
I got him fired and once again he's just a deadbeat

Alfredo should be served with a good cream sauce
But Giorgio's was disgusting, tasting like dross
He accused me of lying
I guess he'll soon be dying (again)
I don't give a fig if he's angry with me and cross

Chef Giorgio was unemployed so started writing
But his poetry was awful; accusive and inciting
He was found guilty of slander
Just like Goosey Goosey Gander 
Away the old bird flew without another sighting
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Whipped Topping Grin

The opposition calls like intuition,
from down the halls to the master's kitchen.

Her knees are rocking cheddar cheese blocks,
and when she walks you hear Pop Rocks.

Her eyes are made of ribeye steaks.
Her lips are whipped cream topped chocolate cakes.

Her cheeks are stuffing with a gravy blush.
Her neck is a lamb chop, long and lush.

Her chest is dressed with fried chicken strips.
Her hips swivel with potato chips.

Her legs, saturated in maple bacon.
Her stomach, a malt drink, freshly shaken.

Her arms are sausage kabobs, super-sized.
Her ears are cream cookies, finely disguised.

Her hair boasts alfredo soaked spaghetti strands.
She holds a loaded potato with open hands.

She knows your struggles and echoes your taste,
never minding the size of your waist.

You want to break free and finally be thin,
but she follows you sweetly with that whipped topping grin.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Dining Out

Tonight my wife proclaimed, "My dear, we are dining out!"
I said, "Fine!  How about steak and taters or rainbow trout?"
"No" she insisted, "I want an exotic Italian dish!"
Alas, I lost another tete-a-tete spousal skirmish!

We arrived at Luigi's or some such place,
And were seated cozily by the glowing fireplace!
We proceeded to order our favorite wine,
And to that point everything was going fine!

The server presented the menu to me.
I needed an interpreter I could readily see.
The longer the bill of fare that I perused,
The more I became addled and confused!

Fettuccine Alfredo, Portobello Gratine, Tortelloni;
Spezzato Cacciatore, Rigatoni Alla Carpinelli;
Linguine Bagutta, Cattaloni Penne Alla Taratina;
Tortelloni All Primavera, Scaloppini and Picata!

My head was spinning but hardly from the wine.
As I tried to figure out upon what I'd like to dine!
I summoned the waiter and said, "If you please,
I'll have a buffaloburger with onions, pickles and cheese!"

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
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Form: Rhyme

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