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How is it viable that life could alter the course,
from people to people?
What makes you quiver in the middle of the night
to play with my agony?
Until it is encircled by a wing of misery.
That has decayed when I embrace the gloom to reach you.
Even though I may find hillsides to be the Snowden,
As I scream out a chuckle, the humming torrent,
from the Empyreans stopped.
Be that they are on a brainless creative path, as this might,
What's more, there was a strand of the first dawn,
daylight as I got to it, In either case.
I can visually perceive an expanding synergy
within the grace before the murkiness
that Involves me in the dolefulness.
O, I love behaving with mate's optical discernment.
But whatever story could be, the enraged planet
Is making a beeline for the egress.
Forlorn, exhausted, paused, abstracted, and stress.
In a world full of velveteens placed overarches,
absurdity reigns supreme.
The Spectra in Solitude of even a Young Dreamer
With a dazzling sense of vision,
I'm expecting the end of the world.
To find my way into the norm of emotions, Withal.
I'm on my way to another light pole.
Where you make the most out of my verses.
Decorate my hardbound book with your scripts.
Dramatic Monologue poetry form only.
Sponsored by: Beata Agustin
2nd place contest winner
Date written: 02/26/2021
Dramatic Monologue
Edward Ibeh
Dear Santa,
I thought of what I wanted and then I changed my mind.
There are so many options toys of every kind.
I thought I wanted play-doh or maybe a sweet doll.
Then I thought I wanted gum but mom would take it all.
I think that I’ve been good this year behaving to my best
Even though my brother is an endless, awful pest.
I think I’d like some books to read or instruments to play.
How about some brand new clothes or shoes to do ballet.
I promise I’ll be good for mom and help my dad a lot
Would you bring a puppy, tell mom his name is Spot?
I don’t know if you’ll get this in time to make my stuff
But elfs are always busy I’m sure they’ll have enough.
I don’t think that I’m picky or spoiled like my friend.
I only want a few new things, what do you recommend?
Thank you Mr. Santa, you really are the best.
I don’t care what my friends tell me you are a welcome guest.
Love, Your Friend
Sitting by the window of a moving train..
Feeling alone
She ponders..
As to why it must be..
Pointing fingers..
How can one know another..
He explodes in a massive fury..
Insinuating negativity..
Demands..
Insults..
Behaving as the judge and jury..
Judgmental accusations..
Harsh poisonous words..
Pointing fingers..
She had become an open wound..
Hurting immensely..
She had become a target..
A bullseye caused by his delusions of her character..
She stares deeply out the window..
Train moving rapidly..
Beautiful scenic views of landscapes..
On a warm spring day..
took her breath away..
Splendid visions..
Pointing fingers..
She feels alone
Pain..
Misjudged by another..
A victim of his delusions..
All..
While embracing magnificent scenic views ..
A stunning picture perfect scenery..
She melts into the moment..
She delves into the magnificence..
Captivated..
Becoming..
Being..
Suddenly ..
Only that moment in time existed..
There was nothing else..
Pointing fingers had vanished..
Melted away..
No longer existed..
Now she sits by the window of a moving train..
A warm lovely smile..
Glowing beautifully..
Natural beauty does indeed dominate..
Comrades,Wars are the deadliest conflicts in human history If the world countries face a third world war really The fragile planet earth will be disappeared realistically. Life is only on the green planet earth clearly.
The first global conflict is the first world war first
Allied and central powers are the two major coalitions. As a result of the war, forty million people are slaughtered League of Nations is formed to prevent wars repetition
The second global conflict is the world war second The two coalitions are the allied and axis powers Over eighty million people lives are brutally ended To prevent the wars, UNO is emerged as a superpower
There are some worldwide large scale military quarrels
It's hypothetically called the world wars third The first atom bomb is dropped in Japan unlawful
The little boy affecting the Japanese genetic confirmed
Twenty five megaton bomb may destroy a small country Testing of nuclear bombs is resulted in climate hazards The planet's warming may prevent the world ending toughly.
Our earth may not support the human life further suffered
Comrades, human values are very important nowadays Though man is looking like a smart and civilized person
He is behaving like an uncivilized in some aspects always March towards the welfare of humankind as steelmen.
There’s starvation in Africa,
In other parts there’s drought,
Putin’s still in the Ukraine
Throwing his weight about.
The Barista in this cafe
Is really annoyed with me.
I’ve ordered a black coffee,
Apparently that’s not PC.
Global temperatures rising,
Polar ice is melting down
America has a President
Behaving like a clown.
I can have coffee without milk
Or a thing called Americano
But by the look on his face
He’d much rather I just go.
Just across the road
A lad was killed with a knife,
A bloke got seven years
For battening his wife.
I’m the despair of a Barista
And others such of his ilk.
I asked a simple question.
What colour’s coffee without milk?
North Korea’s still being bolshie,
China’s threatening Taiwan.
Half the country’s under water,
Way over there in Pakistan.
In Hull I’m causing trouble
By not being sufficiently PC.
To ease an awkward situation
I ordered a pot of tea.
A school of whales beached in Florida
A few more species went extinct
And, here, honours being even,
They at last served me a drink.
Many an interpretations have I known of tales,
Of darkness versus light, gruesome versus delightful.
A time bedtime stories were Mamma’s pride.
Fortunate we were to look upon her face, all lightened.
Came an awful nanny, turned us to mice frightened.
Withered oval face, grim and opaque with intentions hidden;
Was she vindictive over our annoying childhood pranks
Or victorious in her power to patronise and subdue us?
Wonder would we, long after, on her tales, minds filled
And heart heavy with weird pictures of evil dead; animals
In the museum coming to live, behaving in amazing ways
And of monoliths moving to open ways for monsters
To crawl out from the dark dungeons of the earth.
These were just prelude; the more terrifying accounts
Would pour down as the night darkness intensified.
Held terrorised of vicious blood suckers sneaking in
through opening of windows on sudden gusts of wind,
Tightly we would grip each other, my sisters would cry.
One day, the climax was attained; nanny was a witch!
Peeped did the moon on us, in time finding us solace.
“The night is darkest before dawn.’ Mamma would say.
Shot a shining star, mamma it was, her light gave us
Strength and to nanny we rushed, pushed her with a blow.
Out of the window she flew, turning to a coward crow!
Date:16/07/16 (24 lines)
Contest: Make a poem*2 (using 21 words provided)
Sponsor: Shadow Hamilton
Love, they say
When I was fifty-two, I fell in love and that
was hard; I lost my sanity for the sake of love
I had been married twice before I met my
undoing, learned the rope of living a pretense of love
when the only thing of interest was sex
I was never a family man, leaving me, the women
did me a favor
at a morning café, I saw her sitting at a side table
she had an aura of mysterious sexism about her
I had to have this woman
We had been together for almost a year, I had
found the woman of my life and proposed marriage
she turned me down and wanted to be free
and she didn't care for my clinging ways of behaving
She had other lovers as her libido was strong
Our relationship ended there as I realized I had met
a person like myself and one ego-centric lover
was enough, yet when I think of her, she warms
my lonely heart thinking of the great sex we had
People betrayed me because of what I don't have
Now they have what I want but can't give it to me
Kindness is who you are not what you have, take note
Common sense is not common but discrimination is
Discernment is the guild of a wise man every dawn.
Think different from others staying unique amidst
Behaving in a reasonable way without condemnation
Taking good decisions reach intelligent conclusions
In a world of instant gratification and dishonesty
Strong moral principles refuse to change to fit in.
People laughs and bully the man with driven purpose
But comes around when it's beneficial and nourishing
Supports you when they see growth and bountifulness
Despise when you start creating boundaries not bonds
Unaware of the trauma's their ridicule did to the soul.
Police station closing by 10:00pm for security reasons
Traders, transporters are now the watchmen of the city
An engineer is now working as an accountant in the bank
Criminals are now the leaders and rulers in our country
Men of integrity are now slaves and prisoners of the law.
Apprentice portraying as master and masters now apprentice
The only fire station in the city was burned down by fire
Power holding company of Nigeria using Gasoline Generators
Brothers are now strangers to themselves because of money
Mediocre spirits had been great oppositions to great mind
Non believers are now preachers and leaders of religions
A pilot resigned due to the fear of heights, unbelievable
Show compassion, offer support, and refrain from judgment
Always an unspoken initiation every person is undergoing.
I was a stoner in a coma mercifully sweet
up for good humour and friendly greet
changed into someone more likely to beat
thump kick and stomp fighting the weak
I had stoner friends with paranoid brains
and jealous mates who were partial to blame
letting ideas spawn from sophism claims
delivered by a stranger playing a game
that stranger my boss telling my friend
things false and fallacious intent to offend
slander me to colleagues was her daily trend
reaching beyond work to see bonds end
isolating me at work and my social life too
my boss and my best mate missing a screw
daily discrimination the mate said aint true
dwelling on rumours whilst treating me rude
he shared with his brother stories she told
a brother already living bitterly cold
accepting the worst and easily sold
behaving beheaded with hatred his gold
all of this mistreatment morphing my mind
reaching for help nowhere to find
blinded by focus on my bosses crime
finding it hopeless as losses inclined
personality vanished and I'm unemployed
my life fully shattered completely destroyed
yet when telling mates they'd get annoyed
still seeking out truths in her stories deployed
My boss won the Battle Of Malicious Mouths
and whilst she's forgotten friends still doubt
watching me drown in a kindness drought
until i was confused as to what friendship's about
and life for that matter with my brain in a cloud
lost hopes and helplessness no sense of proud
yet still treated rough as I crawled with the crowd
took 8 sodding people 6 years to bring me down
Seven long years of suffering isolated
seeing these memories fit missing places
the hazy mist clears and I'm not suffocated
I know what my boss caused I know what my mates did
Earth life, a hard school, dark desire cesspool,
Senses externalised, all objects sized,
No wonder then, we behave like a fool,
Truth dawns, when by Holy Spirit baptised.
Ego controls thoughts, so we’re ill-advised,
Body hormones rule, our instincts cruel,
Bemused by illusions, fleeting goals prized,
Earth life, a hard school, dark desire cesspool.
All hope seems lost, feral lust’s our fuel,
Though conscience speaks, as God Himself disguised,
We heed Him not, behaving like a ghoul,
Senses externalised, all objects sized.
Hypnotised by thoughts, our soul’s paralysed,
Chasing rainbows, we continue to drool,
Game of shadows leaves us demoralised,
No wonder then, we behave like a fool.
Discerning cause of pain, as pulse dual,
We cease thought flow, that ego’s vaporised,
Thoughts reassigned to their role as a tool,
Truth dawns, when by Holy Spirit baptised.
In timeless time, God within’s realised,
Heart lotus blooms, revealing soul’s jewel,
In-form polarities are stabilised,
Our free will’s liberated for self-rule,
Earth life, a hard school.
05-June-2022
A RONDEAU REDOUBLE POEM Poetry Contest
Sponsor: L Milton Hankins