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My heart don’t want to beat for me today
Arguments and bouts
We done drifted a good distance apart anyways
The measurement
Only teases as we wonder where the pleasure went
I’d hold my head, but she don’t want me here no more
I’m looking at heaven
But there is no happiness behind them doors
Momma say there’s a better man in change
I’m going to be the same
So there ain’t much this letter can change
I’m dying, bad thoughts seizing my brain
Smiles teasing my pain
And my heart is crying
How could I not want to think of those tender moments again
Childhood memories, I don’t even know where to begin
Foster homes and social workers
Lost my temper, but how could my vocals hurt her
I apologized; I even reached out and gripped your hand
Tipped you well
Hoping that it would make it easier for you to understand
Besides I died
Laid in my casket and sheltered my eyes
As my enemies cried
I took one from the heavens and died
Laid in my casket and sheltered my eyes
I swear my enemies cried
As if they cared that I died
I met a man some time ago
who late in age had a very healthy body
But when he opened up his mouth
his teeth looked rather shoddy
At tender age of five his face was adorned with many bumpy warts
Prescriptions such as creams covered with a nightly full face cotton mask
It would twist around his face, he often felt a long way out of sorts
Finally to a city consultation
prescribing facial radiation
Six weeks in total applied to his dial
mercurochrome a facial paint daily rubbed on
Not much in those days to really make him smile
So many years later probably sixty or so
he discovered radiation affects emerging adult teeth
causes them to crumble it's now what he has to show
A radiographer confirmed what he had read these are the side effects for sure
Arising from this most unnatural cure
Many comments from family and friends alike
about the sight of his unfortunate dental state
Not much affordable able to be done
it's now many years too late
Hope there's not too many more derogatory statements about this mans north and south
That refer once again to the visual components in his mouth
And what is so amazing his teeth don't give him any trouble
no aching no bouts of unwanted pain
If he had his time over could make his own decisions with his knowledge of radiation
it would never happen again
Footnote: this man has recently learnt that the radiation has most likely killed off the nerves hence no pain
The patrons in the glory
with such nobel
esteem
gather as one
to form a great noble team
the make rules ofr the sports
the structures of the games
the dived to be officated
in these nobel bouts
The New Borough's
one team call's it self
the Other uses the Moniker
Of Madawaska to
decribe themselves
We together are holiest
no one is good
without us
each and every glory
Adhere to such beliefs
the patrons of our bouts
respect such belief's
the gather in spectacle
speak of who won
or beat
Ruh-Ruh the chants
the story the fans tell
oh ye oh nobel
patrons oh
then due tell
each challenge
and each obstacle
the officated game
cheerest the patron's
no one bout the same
oh ye that cheerest
oh ye that cheer
Saint Sabastian the Patron Saint of Wrestling
"bless ye in endurance"
the emblem on the trophy read.
In late September, autumn days begin,
although the summer's warmth may linger on.
The shortening of days will signal time
to gather fall's abundant harvest feasts.
The orchard's full with ripe apples galore;
we fill our baskets up with our fresh pick.
Aromas from sweet, luscious pies uplift –
replace the perfume of our summer blooms.
Progression's slow as days become more cool;
wet days ahead with bouts of rain or sleet.
The colored crispness of bright fallen leaves
help soften loss of summer's golden days.
And soon when we awake in early morn
we see hoar frost on railings and dried leaves.
When shivering begins on morning walks,
we are aware that autumn's now at home.
Late autumn can present us with surprise
of summer warmth or windy winter chill.
Most likely she will gift to us light snow
for icy fingers quick to brush away.
As lovely summer slides into the fall
our minds adjust to seasons' varied whims.
The longed-for warmer days flew quickly by
to open up the path for Autumn's blaze.
Sandra M. Haight
~6th Place~
Contest: Seasonal
Sponsor: Shadow Hamilton
Judged: 09/29/2015
HE only will wrest against his equals
he refers to his bouts as educating
lesser knowledge individuals.
He referred to woman management as
being stringed along long enough
to find some means of
success.
"when the celebrities look to you
for inspiration
how bad off are things?"
He'll take both trophy and the crown!
his reference to obstacles, was
the right tool for the right job.
to each beginning.
to my new beginning and you sweet ending.
Musanger is the monster that
distracts
people from being inspired, Musanger is
also responsible for not
allowing officiating in less then one-sided
bouts.
22 in numerology confirms the Sheric samples of nexting
relating to "than what is next shall be"
calming the shore makes a perfect day
but does it help with the drought
then he asked
are the nights divided for day
or are the nights divided for nights.
One spoke the days are of the sun
and the nights are of lights.
ELEUTHEROMANIA
I suffered and recovered from depression;
but did not know I have an obsession
with freedom until I read Eleutheromania.
I thought I only have bouts of Beatlemania.
This great desire to be free started
when I was a child; but obstructed.
At seven, I did not know where to go,
so I decided to forget and forgo.
At eighteen, I ran away several times
for I did not know where I belong at times.
I always felt lost and just wanted to be free
from living with two contrasting families.
Soon enough life got more complicated.
Married twice and divorces contemplated.
Freeing myself from an insecure jealous guy
and an alcoholic, to both I said good bye.
11/17/20 Pick-A-Title, Vol 25 - Rhyme 2 Poetry Edward Ibeh
I invited my oldest daughter to dinner for her half birthday.
It was highly embarrassing when she wrestled me to
The ground for the check, and I landed in some guy’s lap.
Sorry, I said. “This is my daughter.”
She glared at me.
“Why did you do that?” she asked me.
“Why did you bite my hand?” I asked back. “I have not had a tetanus shot.”
“You had one last February, remember?”
I suddenly remembered who FORCED me in to get one, because she did
not (prissy voice now) “Want her mother to get lock jaw.”
I had screamed and wailed and begged and sniffled and sobbed.
It did me no good. I got the shot that hurt less than my wailing and sobbing had.
“And could I please have my credit card back now?” I asked Miss Aggressive.
The waitress turned and looked when I said that, so I stuck out my tongue.
I had told her up front I would be paying, after all.
“Do you want to go shopping?” my daughter asked.
“I can’t,” I replied. “You have my credit card.”
So we looked at the dessert menu, but everything
was costly, and we both knew we would end up on the
floor again, maybe in sumo diapers, and we were too full
to wrestle without guaranteed bouts of flatulence the next time.
So we went to her house and watched six TV shows she wanted
me to “see” in about forty-two minutes.
Oh, my, you ask, how does anyone watch six TV shows in less than
an hour?
Easy when your daughter has the remote, and fast forwards through all
the parts she already saw that were “too boring to see” which means you
get to see some of the beginning, maybe a minute in the middle,
and if you are very lucky, the ending. Another enjoyable evening
with an assertive-borderline-aggressive-beyond-belief daughter
who obviously takes after her daddy’s side of the family.
I took her gift back, and went home.
It might be her birthday, but she did not deserve a gift,
due to blatant arrogance and having to be in charge of me.
No one else EVER tries to be in charge of me!
I dread the bleak dark end-of days when I end up at her mercy,
days in the future, when I cannot see out, or walk or talk, and she is my jailer.
Maybe she will deserve this birthday gift next year but I doubt it.
I have brought this birthday gift over six years in a row, and as
you can see, the less-aggressive one still has it.
If it worked it would be seen
As a business oppurtunity of
All times
A foreign company allowed it
Champion to wrestle our
Number one contender
The confussion came
When promoters veiwed
The schedule and found both
Champions had bookings which. Invovled
Seven of the same men.
Of the seven two were
World caliber contenders
One was a sitting world champion
One was about ti retire
Another was signed to depart after
The third week in the next month
The other two were looked over
Due to them being prelimanary
Contenders
Well the world champions faced one
Another and one man became dual
Champions it made the next weeks
Interesting.
In a prelimanary bout
Two maked men
With the words "anonomomus" in red
And " invisible" in blue
Interfered and caused the champion to
Lose both belts against a prelimanary contender
The championship commitee challenged the
Results, but the president
Of the company allowed the results to stand
Well he also refused to change the champions schedule
And appionted manager Plankboard Manaxe
As the champions adviser
Well the shedule included three prelimanary bouts
And a match against the vetern
"The masked Marvel"
Well carrying two belts he had the worlds attention
He won all the matches( masked men interfed)
In the last bout he asked a fover of his freind
Giant Koofa well he was victorous
Due to the Giants interferance.
Well nights later the main event was moved
To the middle of the card
With protest from the champion.
Well the masked marvel showed up
Looking in great condition, the crowd recognized
The outfit, but the guy was seven foot and over 350 pounds
Well 16 seconds into the bout the masjed marvel whipped
The champion into the ropes
And raised his bigboot and
The champion fell and the refferee
Made the 1,2,3 and we had a new champion
The mask man, grabbed the microphone
And unmasked
He said, Does anything nice comes from
Asking mean people favors? He asnwered never, never, never!
Life i beleive...yet cant always see.? Is more than
Physicalitys.'
There's infraction, reaction good and evil in action.'
Its hard to press, against the tide..The wall of doubt
The falseness inside' it steals.' In hidden repitiore i hear
So many shugard lies..And also there's a love? that hides.! Because of fear
I've seen them bend (the minds and spirits) too true.!
My friends, some random courage..' Thats what I need!
To see to know.? To ausauge for real' and Jesus knows
On Him I'll call..In this broken hour as burdens fall, let it be
So' though in
Myriad ammount.' by thought and message? by emotive bouts'
I'll let it go, and take His yoke' its better than the worlds old wearied
Trope.. that always tells you, you must cope..! With raging abnormalitys; that Bids you with darkness, and much destruction.. To be at ease.?
In a warm damp place full of vibrant green
Grows life that many have rarely seen
Unspoilt by those who are fuelled by greed
It exists from mother nature's seed
A paradise in colour and sound
From birds in trees to frogs on ground
The carpet moss and ferns grow strong
As bouts of rain each day are long
The mountain tops with melting snow
Combined with rain make rivers flow
Then rush on through to high cliff walls
And cascade down in waterfalls
Our planet is a fragile place
But many just don't see
That if we don't protect our earth
All life will cease to be
We must stop off shore drilling
And polluting earth's blue seas
Our sky and soil is tainted
And they're killing honey bees
We must be better stewards
Before it's all too late
For it we don't take action now
We'll seal our planets fate