Long Bueno Poems

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Premium Member Kissing In the Rain

rain’s paean is played
with  lover’s tender kisses
cold breeze sways with grace

water on the ground
symphony of crystal drops
kisses warmth their heart

moonlight smiles with glee
dark clouds shower them with bliss
thunder drums so sweet

one heart and one soul
unselfishly shield, no fear
rain’s concluding hymn

May 26, 2013  7pm



Note Bueno
Haiku 1 is for pictures 1,2 & 3
Haiku 2 is for picture 6
Haiku 3 is for picture 5
Haiku 4 is for pictures 4 and 7

First Place
Contest: Kissing In the Rain (Haiku)
Judged: 5/27/13
Sponsor: My loving sis & greatest poet, PD/Linda
© Len Gasun  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku


Mexican Minuanetta

A menu, Annetta, I’m hungry as a bear.
But first, something lighter, tell me, what have you there?
Chips, by the bowlful with salsa as starter fare.
Do bring them A-S-A-P, and yes, I declare
Extra? bring some queso with tender, loving care.

First course finished, once more the menu,  if you please;
Greens, tomatoes, cucumbers with lots of chickpeas,
Hidden Valley ranch, the best dressing will appease.
Iced sweet tea with two slices of lemon, I’ll squeeze.

Just a simple salad will stave my hunger’s chime.
Keep that menu close at hand, for proteins are prime;
Leafy salad down the hatch, now it’s entrée time.

Menu calls loudly in clear meatier voices.
Now for the main course,  Bueno! stomach rejoices.

Operation Fulfillment: contentment, my need.

Polla Poblano, with rice and black beans to spare;
Quesadillas, two with chorizo, two with cheese. 
Rich cuisine fills me up, I am feeling sublime.
Skipping dessert sounds like the wisest of choices,
Tosh! bring me fried ice cream, for I have gone to seed.

April 6, 2020

Contest:  Minuanetta Poems
Sponsor:  Emile Pinet
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member It Will Just Show Up

Do you believe God will inject life into dry bones?
Believe it
You will feel a certain umc in your spirit
- the moment He puts it there
But don't go around hunting for it
Wishing it
He does it whatever He pleases 
And when He pleases
You'd never know when He gives you something
I am not too sure if all of us get the same thing
Who knows?
Unless we compare notes, haha
But I always know when God is about to give me something
Because it's when I act out and become dissatisfied
Am I a rotten child?
I think I am 
But I believe God will give you what He wants you to have
And there is nothing you can do
to make Him to give it to you
He will orchestrate the whole thing
Making you wanting something
Edgy, urging Him on
That is when you know that He is behind it
You can't cause it
It will just happen
There is no point of moping around wanting something
If He wants you to have something 
You will know
His spirit will lead you there
You can't falter
You can't fail
If He wants you to have it
You will have it
So just go about doing your things
And let His spirit guide you
Love love love
Mucho kisses
Is that good Spanish?
I don't know
But I don't care
Mucho bueno
Muy bien

Premium Member Spice Doesnt Like Me Anymore

Spice doesn’t Like me Anymore
David J Walker

Spice doesn’t like me anymore
A taco would be nice
With a little Spanish rice but
Spice doesn’t like me anymore

Some frijoles with grated 
cheddar cheese
would be fine but let  me
add please, 
leave off the jalapeno 
cause its just No Bueno
Spice doesn’t like me any more

At one time I could eat it with ease
But now not even Chinese
That Goo goo Guy Pan is for a 
Younger man
Cause Spice doesn’t like me anymore

So  what am I supposed to eat
That doesn’t have just a little heat
There are very few dips 
As good as Salsa and Chips 
Too bad

Cause Spice isn’t nice
And nothing will suffice 
And it’s hard to think twice
About paying the price
For guacamole with chipotle  
Once more 

But Spice doesn’t like me 
Anymore
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Adios Amigos' Vercion En Espanol

Yo vengo todo el camino a Mexico'.
Para, ver el mundo..
Para, ver las cosas Diferentes.
Ahora al rato.
Yo si me tiempo viene.
Para, ver el mundo.
Para sober que el.
Prtaisa esta terinado.

Adios amigos'...
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Yo se mundo este lleno, de cosas diferente.
Las cosas diferente.
Ahora el rato.
Porqel el amor se disfruta.
Ellos san porte de la vida..

Adios amigos'...
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Yo pienso el mundo es ou cosa espencia.
El amor si dis fruta.
Esto realmen me hace cantar.
Cantar sobre el planeta.
Y bueno sara para el hombre.
Esto es parques yo pe enso, esta palaras vienes pel araiso.

Adios amigos'...
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Adios Amigos' (Vercion En Espanol)by Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 1998,2014..ALL rights reserved..


Premium Member Oda a Yseult

Mujer, mujer que amé inusualmente
Hacen varias primaveras
Cuando el clima era bueno e inhóspito
Cuando el viento silbaba rápido, bajo y lento
¡Oh! Mujer, eras joven, fuerte y chispeante
Cariño, ahora has fallecido
Estás acostado y durmiendo en coma boca arriba
Tranquila e inmóvil como el agua
Del estanque paralizado, mirando al cielo
Ojos cerrados herméticamente y convenientemente
Donde todo parece sobrenatural y artificial
Me pregunto y reflexiono dónde estoy buceando
Si es una ilusión, una pesadilla o un sueño
No me siento bien: estoy desequilibrado y demente
Estoy desapareciendo en las sombras
Donde todo es oscuro y lúgubre
Como mi sangre. Siento que mi todo
Se ha ido y es arrastrado por la tristeza
Me estoy ahogando en un lago mercurial de embriaguez
¡Dios mío! Sí, estoy sufriendo de verdad
Perdí a la sirena más hermosa.

Mujer, mujer, eras preciosa
La voluptuosa que tanto amé
¿Te acuerdas? Desperdicié mucho tiempo
Reverenciarte. Me encontré en la pendiente resbaladiza
Yo también moriré como tu
Mujer, mujer, pesada y espantosa es la cruz
Donde estoy expuesto hoy
El frio me congela y el sol me hornea
Estoy triste y devastado como flores marchitas
Y tú, apopléjica, silenciosa y consagrada
Yo también estoy sufriendo, llorando y muriendo
Ya no quiero quedarme aquí
Mi corazón está cansado, afligido y asediado
Estoy llorando y sufriendo. Mi fuerza me ha dejado
Me estoy ahogando de dolor en el lago de la borrachera
Yo también estoy muriendo. Ya no quiero vivir.

Mujer, mujer que tanto amé
Ya no estamos en primavera
Pero casi en la infancia del otoño
Las campanas están sonando y los niños están tocando
No hay arcoíris en el cielo
Estoy solo, llorando y muy arrepentido
En el laberinto del cemitério
¡Que la tierra te sea infinitamente luz!

PD Traducción de ‘Ode To Yseult’ de Hébert Logerie Sr.

Copyright © septiembre 2021, Hébert Logerie, Todos los derechos reservados.
Hébert Logerie es autor de varios poemarios.
Form: Rhyme

Prometeme


Aunque él deber
te dicte hoy 
otro destinó.
Y al estar sólo 
busques él refugió 
de otro nido.
Prometeme 
qué aún volverás,
tesoro mío.

Confirma tú regresó, 
con ese 
apasionado besó.
Y cómo velero fiel,
lucharás contra 
la marea o viento--
por nuevamente anclar
en este, tú amado puerto.
Tú por mi, regresarás.

Cobijame 
con la llama 
de pasión intensa--
que guardas
en tu pecho.
Para que mi llanto seque
y así pueda escuchar
la oscura
y triste novedad.

Brindemos 
por esté adiós,
no sea eterno.
Con vino rojo 
y dulce, del bueno.
Aunque cada buche--
traiga hoy tanta amargura--
al digerir la amarga 
e agria realidad.

Regalame 
esa fuerza intensa--
qué otorga tú mirada.
Porqué es imagin--
la qué logra que pueda 
conseguir el sueño.
Ahí tal vez pueda--
tener algo
de felicidad.

Consuelame, 
con la esperanza en tú voz--
que ahora me jura, 
anclada frente a Dios--
prometiendo tú regreso.
Porqué aunque 
despedazado hoy 
queda él corazón--
siempre te esperará.

Premium Member Howdy, Y'All!

Nothing warms the cockles of the heart like a cheery, "Hello!"
'Twill put a spring in your step and set your face aglow!
'Tis nice to hear a southern lass say, "Hi, shuga, how y'all!"
Or be greeted with a lusty, "Howdy" by a Texan's drawl!

A sunny greeting is welcome no matter what the language.
It brightens your neighbor's day and kinship it will assuage.
In Japan from the south in Okinawa to the north in Misawa,
Folks bow low and say to one another, "Konnichiwa!"

In France, noted for its exquisite cuisine and chic haute couture,
Gentlemen doff their chapeaux and wish a cordial, "Bon jour!"
Jewish brethern acknowledge others with a calming, "Shalom!"
While Muslim folks will greet you with the traditional, "Salaam!"

The Aussies have a delightful way their greeting to convey.
They lighten everyone's day by simply saying to you, "G'day!"
Spanish folks say, "Bueno dias!" to folks they happen to greet.
Germans hail others with, "Guten Tag!" strolling along the street!

Alas, the babble of languages may not be quite understood,
But just one small gesture might help to foster brotherhood!
If we'd take time to greet each other and flash a friendly smile,
'Twould surely make someone's day and life seem more worthwhile!

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(© All Rights Reserved)
Form: Rhyme

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