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Premium Member Top of the Charts 2023

*Image of Ukraine Chronicles by PJC.

Top of the Charts 2023
     1. putin was put in the hit list~~grateful dead now dead and company 
         play [14th-17th, Cancun, Mexico]

     2. your feelings and emotions are left at the door~~on the welcome mat

     3. a symptom flagging a rock star climbing the charts~~yellow backs 
         blues mark

     4. hollywooders tip newsmen goodwill ball~~so sly even their stills move

     5. hollywood moguls think stars ratings best in courtrooms~~not studios

     6. libs think that what is central is between your legs~~not between 
         your ears

     7. teens carded for smokes, alcohol, guns, and movies~~all comforts of 
         homes

     8. kids study hard to be like dads~~first must beat dads in video games

     9. it's hit or miss, sink or swim, tit for tat, lies or~~half-truths oh my gosh

   10. your souls to God by friendly fire are tokens~~new arms shipment 
         arrived

   11. newshounds must prove their news agency~~best way to I.D. their 
         bodies

   12. make sure that the white flag you're waving is white enough~~and pray 
         for snow

   13. west cash in alleys and street corners~~self-finance efforts and ship 
         drugs

   14. demonrats are busy printing money~~publicans rehide the ink

   15. for those who coerce the years of our past~~be prepared to raise the 
         dead

2023 January 13
*4th Place*
Hit list 2023
~~Joe Maverick: Judged 2023 February 10

*HMS; 17x15
Form: Monoku


Thats all Folks


After repeat defeats were strewn

The timing was most opportune

Started on an afternoon in June

Bazball did enthrall was a boon


Love new plans fans did croon

Bliss soaring sixes above festoon

Adoring this scoring monsoon

At the gall all pundits did swoon

 
Can’t impugn change of fortune

Batting assault & new era hewn

For 2 years were over the moon

Luxuriating in the Bazball lagoon


Magical mystical & mythical rune

Could stop Tests from dying soon

Harbinger of gunslinger’s saloon

Save cricket from its silver spoon


From results the cult couldn’t cocoon

Faults and default style won’t prune

Want to party like they’re in Cancun

Down under plunder burst the balloon


Stokes went from typhoon to buffoon

As the ECB and Key he did lampoon

Then Ben again did his team maroon


So it ends like any loony tune cartoon

As high noon for that wee Kiwi racoon

English Test tycoon to white ball goon 

"That’s all folks” Baz’s bull finally spewn
Form: Monorhyme

Global PTSD

Written By:  D. Collins 1/12/26



Global PTSD is a man made creation.
Limiting the places we once took vacations.
We shouldn't visit Cancun or European cities.
Something bad could happen to our families.


There's a change in the air and not for the best.
There is a serious risk travelling outside the U.S.
This was accomplished within the course of a year.
An American passport is not welcomed anywhere.


It's impossible to tell who just might have a beef.
Since we've managed to piss off about every country.
My advice would be to stick close to home.
To avoid the negative underlying tones.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Lisa's Frozen Pen

Part I

The wolf had been knocking at the door
Longer than I had realized
A young man saw an old man in the mirror
It's taken all in stride
It's so cold, where did I go?
I hadn't noticed the rust on the jailcell bars
Until I looked at all the scars
I wish I could laugh
Because of a whole heart, I am one half
Where are you? With the devil I presume
Well I'll just fly off to Cancun

Part II

There she goes again
Struggling with a frozen pen
She writes now for another
Because she seems more at ease
There I go writing anything I wish
Writing with no structure, rhythm or verse
Erasing all the lead mistakes
It is not the same as a virgin page
I am sorry it's just not the same

Part III-Parallel Collision

Everyday I die slowly
Each breath I take towards the last
And when all you can be is lonely
You cling to the things in the past
When a child asks you in wonder
About the things you've seen and done
Do you lash out with thunder
Or explain which road you're on?
A lover takes on jealousy
As another vow
I'll take all this hell inside of me
And cast it towards the clouds
"Oh God, please!" I ask as I fall to my knees
"Lift this burden that clings like a shroud!"
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Cancun

Feelin’ stressed about the usual crap?
Tension 'bout as bad as it gets?
Once we breathe in the tequila breeze,
We won’t have any regrets.
We’ll just be lyin’ in the Mayan sun,
Work on our tans and not get anything done.
Then we’ll make love inside the Palace of the Moon. 
Cancun.

Gonna learn the local idiom, 
Lost in blissful sweet oblivion. 
Carve our initials in obsidian. 
Cancun.

Got an itch so bad it’s giving you fits?
Better go on and scratch.
We’ll fish the waters where the tides never rise  
And release what we catch.
The Gulf of Mexico is everyone’s friend;
Just so long as we have pesos to spend.
We’ll mariachi till we’re sick of the tune. 
Cancun.

We’ll say Buenos dios, and por favor 
Like children in a candy store.
Hey, our waiter’s from El Salvador! 
Cancun.
Form: Lyric


A Comic Strip Cartoon

One day in mid June, in far off Rangoon.
    The hand drawn baboon, a comic cartoon,
    Was flown to the moon, by hot air balloon.
    Then late afternoon, while in his pontoon.
    A massive monsoon, blew like a typhoon.
    He fired his harpoon, what's next! sometime soon.

    4/ 28/ 2017.

    ( The last adventure of baboon continued )

    With Mayday maroon, tied to his galoon
    He ditched his cardoon, but ate the dried prune.
    It was oppotune, with some good fortune.
    He missed a sand dune, and surfed the lagoon.
    Then with a soup spoon, rowed home to Cancun.
    He now plays basoon, in some old saloon.

    This was added after the contest was judged.
    The first of May twenty seventeen.
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member Cancun Awaits

Mexico we have arrived leaving the snow and cold behind
A beautiful beach with warm water what a timely find
For the next week relaxing and warm waters await
Time stands still no need to hurry, fun thinks to create 
 
Having the sun beat down on me , my body rejoices
Eating scrumptious food watching stunning shows some great choices
The staff are great , so helpful and aim to please
Lounging in my beach chair mediating ,wind creates a gentle breeze 
Time to create the perfect suntan courtesy of the sun 
Music flows through the air , I get up and dance such fun
The food I will savour forever, no waiting in line
The trip like the poem is coming to an end, until next time
Form: Rhyme

Reincarnation

I walk into the bathroom to find the grape scented newspaper has an article with too many run - on sentences. 
I open the door the refrigerator to find a random receipt on the top shelf. 
If I cannot find a channel that refuses to stop mentioning the economic development of a manufacturing plant in Cancun I might as well go back to the grape - scented newspaper. 
Today, I tried talking to my cat as he strangled my parakeet and I silently rooted for the bird to live.
I wake up to a bed drenched in my sweat, and I believe it may have been in part due to being excited at the prospect that this was reality.

Room With a View

Room with a view

I'll never forget the day we met,
my neck still hurts from turning my head,
First thing I know you were looking back,
You almost gave me a heart attack

I turned the corner and there you were,
looking all shy and so demure
I knew right then you were made for me
Isn't it funny how life can be?

Chorus 1
Who cares about a room with a view?
When I can stay here and look at you!
Who needs a view of Montserrat?
When I can see that you're looking back
Who cares about a room with a view?
When I can stay here and look at you
Who needs a view of Monaco?
When were here alone with the lights down low!

(you know that it's true yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(you know that it's true yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

You and I have been all around the world,
Only been with you 'cause you're my kind of girl
Don't want to be with no one but you
Who cares about a room with a view?

(you know that it's true yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(you know that it's true yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Years gone by and you still turn my head,
I'd still rather look at you instead
I'll look at you till all fades to black,
as long as I see you're looking back

Chorus 2
Who cares about a room with a view?
When I can stay here and look at you
Who needs a view of Iguazu?*
When I can stay here and look at you
Who wants to see all of Cancun?
When we're all alone here in our room!

(you know that it's true yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(you know that it's true yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Years gone by and you still turn my head,
I'd still rather look at you instead
I'll look at you till all fades to black,
as long as I see you're looking back

(you know that it's true yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(you know that it's true yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

repeat and fade to zero

*Iguazu pronounced Ee gwa zoo 
Series of waterfalls bordering Argentina, Paraguay and Brazil

John Derek Hamilton
June 12,2019
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Sweet Dolphin Memory

With Dolphins, she swam!  A glorious day,
for granddaughter, so many years ago.
I watched two gentle beings interplay,
each, nose to nose and eye to eye- aglow.
    
This was her highlight of our Cancun trip-
to touch the Dolphin's satiny smooth skin,
feel warm emotion kissing, lip to lip,
and see the gentle love in his sweet grin.
    
Our Dolphins, much like us, can understand- 
more than we seem to give them credit for. 
The care for humankind at their command;
intelligent, they show their loving core.     

This special time will stay with her and me-
forever, as our treasured memory.


January 4, 2018

~4th Place~
Contest: Dolphins
Sponsor: Julie Leigh Rodeheaver
Judged: 03/02/2018

Took place on Isla Mujeres (Isle of Women) 
near Cancun, Mexico, 2003
Form: Sonnet

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