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Premium Member Habanero Pepper

Their love simmered upon a gentle range
Fanned until it burst into fiery flame
Fueled with lively passion it sparked exchange
Year upon year it couldn't be quenched or tamed  

Renewed each spring like the gardenia's bloom
Sending forth blossoms, sweet scented, pure white
A love so rich the roses blushed, assumed
within their hearts, love was all lily-white

The last blossom of their gardenia fell
'pon an unplowed garden; it  swiftly died
Can flames be ignited from a dry cell
once again; as 'twas in youth's blushing bride

Love hotter than  habanero pepper
dried; lively scent of gardenia and myrrh

Sponsor: Janice Canerdy
Contest: English Sonnet
I don't do meter very well..

My husband planted some of these in our garden last year..The hottest pepper I have ever seen..I pulled one while it was green and looked at it and thought there must be something wrong with the soil here for this to look all wrinkled up and I tasted just the very tip and it wasn't too bad but I could tell that the next bite would be a killer..I told my husband that they were not hot..He pulled a red one..Well~~you know the rest of the story..

September 17, 2016, Saturday, Contest Entry Date..
Poem written earlier..August 08, 2016
Form: Sonnet


Heart-Shaped Ufo

the night is barking among the dogs
moaning over the family shame
preaching to the deaf like a blind demagogue
so where’s the collector of common blame now?

something is soaring above the house
heart-shaped and half-baked 
it’s slowly making us roused

there was a cadence of stars yesterday
despite the awe they’re sharp as a butcher’s knife
they flew in through walls and window panes
she tried to pick them up and she just cut her hands
and there was a strife about the afterlife

god, these boundless hours, so lurid!
moulded into this blushing bride of mine
locked in a spire by heavens so arid
stagnant in solace she’s mortal and quivering
her heart inside out and her soul on decline

I Sold My Mum On Ebay

I have sold my mum on E.Bay. 
My god my dad was mad. 
He can"t believe i did it. 
He thinks it"s really bad. 

As to why i did it. 
There"s reasons plain to see. 
My mother is on my back. 
Always hassling me. 

She complains about my trainers. 
She says they really stink. 
Moans about the dishes. 
That i leave in the sink. 

I never make my bed right. 
She gets me in a quandary. 
States that i should help. 
To do the household laundry! 

Then every Sunday morning. 
She really goes to far. 
I have to help my dad. 
Wash the family car. 

Yes i sold my mum on E.Bay. 
Then looked to far off lands. 
To find a good replacement. 
Post up the wedding bands. 

Dad wont be to angry. 
I will soon get him on side. 
Because i have sent to Thailand. 
For a brand new blushing bride. 

At first it was ok. 
We got on really well. 
Then we discovered something. 
That i can hardly tell. 

I hope we get a refund. 
I still have the receipt. 
Let me tell you something. 
There has been a big deceit. 

It started in the bedroom. 
I had to get a fan. 
To bring my poor old dad round. 
Our Thai bride was a man! 

I want  my mother back. 
No matter what the price. 
I am fed up eating chicken. 
Along with Thailand rice! 



"Will you get out of bed, 
It is a brand new day, 
It is nearly twenty past." 
I hear my mother say. 

I start to drift awake. 
Then i start to beam. 
Relief it surge"s through me. 
It was a nasty dream. 

My mother cant explain. 
Why i changed my ways. 
I"m really very helpful. 
Not like the bad old days. 

But if i am really honest. 
I suppose i am quite bad. 
I have just logged on to E.Bay. 

To try and sell my DAD!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Stitch In Time

Sewing machine, long idle, gathered dust
     In a house where a maiden's dreams were crushed
     An open seam forever left impaled
     Discolored remnants of a wedding veil

     Beneath a stitch in time that came too late
     A silver needle sewed her final fate
     A blushing bride she never was to be
     A spinster was to be her destiny
          
     The war years seemed like only yesterday'  
     As I gazed on the ruins and disarray
     A mildewed wedding dress that stood in wait
     Beneath layers of soggy tattered lace

     Then beneath the leaking roof and fallen beams
     I heard the humming of that old machine
     As she tried to mend the dream that fell apart
     The candle sputtered, spent, and all was dark


Author:  Elaine Cecelia George

Premium Member Who Will Give You Away

the golden fish couple eloped near the sea
finding the singing snail, they told him with glee
could you accompany us for our big day?
I’ll do better than that said the priest snail, Gray.

I will sing all the songs, and I will perform the wedding too.
Are others invited or will it just be you two?
We are having a small ceremony, said the blushing bride.
Her husband to be took her arm, and stood by her side.

But who will give you away? Gray Snail Priest said.
It can’t be my parents, she replied. They are both dead.
I will ask my wife, snail priest told them. Here she comes now.
Their wedding on the beach was an absolute wow!
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Illusion of Solidarity

Line of inquiry:
The dream seems real since we don a form,
borrowed from elements of that domain,
but if we simply chose not to conform,
we wake up when desires to rest are lain.
                          Unseeking Seeker

Caught in your white web of lies like black flies 
Each dream a bubble bursting destroying lives
He said “I do” to more than one blushing bride
In more than one state or country claiming wives

Was watching TV when the glass ceiling broke
Illusion of solidity was a phantom a green ghost 
Pictures of the women the children they tote
Your house of cards falling down a jaded joke

Fool me once silver shame on you
You made many fools saying “I do”
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Autumn Collection

autumn tiptoes in
                    a veil of stunning colours ~
                    coy blushing bride beams

                         tiny birds chirping
                   squirrels spurting from nowhere ~
                    clouds floating sailboats

                       sky displays palette
                    of paints gathered from rainbow ~
                      leaves wither and fall

   
A Haiku Collection Of Three Nature-themed Poems - Poetry Contest
                        Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
                   Syllables checked by HMS.com
                             SECOND PLACE

                            September 23, 2022
Form: Haiku

Premium Member The Proposal

Drops on knee
Marry me

Select day
First of May

Choose right dress
Oh what stress!

Mother bakes
Wedding cakes

Guest’s arrive
At church drive

My bridesmaid
Is delayed

Bridal car
Wait with pa

Drive past church
Tummies lurch

Must take stock
Go round block

Let out cheer
Bridesmaid here

Blushing bride
Dad feels pride

Walk down aisle
Beaming smile

Get wed now
Repeat vow

Hymns to sing
Exchange ring

Wedded bliss
Sealed with kiss

Buffet time
Food’s sublime

Best man speaks …
Groom’s flushed cheeks!

Toasts the bride
At groom’s side

Our first dance
Such romance

Wedding night…
Pure delight!

Threes, Please Poetry Contest

Sponsored by Beth Evans

09/10/20
Form: Rhyme

Trashing the Dress

The bride intends to trash her dress,
The why is anybody´s guess.
Apparently, today it´s hip
But I say - sweetheart, get a grip!

That gown is gorgeous, made of magic,
Harming it would just be tragic.
Swirls of fabric, sparkly belt,
Down the aisle, hearts did melt.

Think of all that time you spent
´Til, to you, ´twas evident
That this would be the one you´d wear,
A bridal gown beyond compare.

All those fittings, all that cost,
In one minute, will be lost.
Though you´ll never wear it hence,
Trashing it just makes no sense.

I beseech you, blushing bride,
Do not by this trend abide.
Wearing it brought so much joy,
Trashing it - I´ll just say Oy!
Form: Rhyme

What's It Like Loving You

What's it like loving you
If you feel the need to ask

It's like being offered refills
Before your halfway through the glass
The freedom felt by a superhero
When he puts on the mask

That's what it's like loving you
If you feel the need to ask

What's it like loving you
Allow me to explain

It's like the first sight of your blushing bride
On your wedding day
It's like all the love you've stored up
The moment you give it away

That's what it's like loving you
Is the best way to explain

What's it like loving you
Thought you might want to know

It's like standing in the bright sunshine
And basking in it's glow
It's like hearing your favorite song
Played twice in a row on the radio

That's what it's like loving you
Thought you might want to know

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