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Lonely At the Top

LONELY AT THE TOP
 
Amidst the cheers, a lonesome sound,
A throne of solitude, I have found.
The top is where victory flames brightly burn.
After the wars, I'm still sticking to my gun.
Though my victories swim in melancholy, 
Even the laurels didn't bring good jolly.
My eye weep sore in a lamboginny,
the search for serenity births cacophony.
OML!!! How have I gotten here,
Constructing this barren atmosphere?

I've been writing songs from my eyelids,
My voice behind stereos are mere reeds
And my tears are the ink from a ball pen.
Drowning but they never understood back then.
How am I here?
Staring at starry stars with stained stare,
celebrating a fraction in intoxicated cheer,
whereas those victories are mere two-thirds.
I spent an hour writing just four words:
"Lonely At The Top."

Fame offers material love built on tin ropes,
But don't allow adulation to raise your hopes,
Though I see the acme & peak of glory, 
a lofty height, where the world views my story.
The top's lonesome throne of solitude,
Still vulnerable despite the fortitude.
My happiness is simply collateral.
My expensive protection isn't even eternal.
Yet my shadow dances in golden light,
Ephemiral ambience is my co delight.

Rubbies are the least I could offer,
Dollars & pounds scattered on my sofa
But a voice keeps telling me it's over
when I was trying to have a ball,
Shopping carelessly in nature's mall.
"You won't be top forever," the voice whispers.
"You'll answer the clarion's call in death fitters."
It's lonely at the top.


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FORM: Rhymes 
Copyright ©? October 2023.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Flower Glows, Fragrance Flows

Flower Glows, Fragrance Flows

     Flowers grow and glow in Springtime Kingdom:
     Peerless fairness with fantastic fragrance.
     Enjoy gift of flora in full freedom.

     Wonderful world wide display at random,
     Flowery show in enchanting elegance.
     Flowers grow and glow in Springtime Kingdom.

     Hidden fruits and seeds in flowery wisdom,
     Playing pretty role in love and romance.
     Enjoy gift of flora in full freedom.

     You can miss beauty of flower seldom.
     Relish, cherish, cheers casting one glance.
     Flowers grow and glow in Springtime Kingdom.

     Diversity of blossoms: broad spectrum,
     Colors and aroma, not mere by chance.
      Enjoy gift of flora in full freedom.

      Flowers bless all to bid bye to boredom:
      Most charming and adorable to enhance.
      Flowers grow and glow in Springtime Kingdom.
      Enjoy gift of flora in full freedom.

     06/13/16

  Springtime  Villanelle

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The Scariest Tree

I'm only 4 and three foot tall and  the world is a scary old space
Me and my mates know of a place where the scariest  tree stands tall.
Over the farmers gate across by the lake 
stands the scariest tree in the world .
The trunk of the tree leans towards me, and splits at the top  to make two long arms .
Now as the sun sets and it catches the light it looks like its coming for me .
I sprint for the gate before its to late as the scariest tree reaches out .

Back home safe at last  with tales to tell dad 
I sit down for a well deserved  tea , 
I then play some games and watch the TV and before long its bed time for me, 
I fall fast asleep and this is the time  the scariest tree gets me. 






true story over the fields at the end of my street . cheers
fun

Banana skin of spin Saffa Nirvana and Indian Manana


So where do we begin

The din of Indian chagrin

Subcontinent cardinal sin 

Forgot how to play spin

Incontinent rot no Ashwin

Saffas got under their skin!


So no Mo Shami or Ishant Sharma

Double whammy now not so jammy


What about Obama calmer karma

Back from Kolpak leader of pack

Is it Heaven or E17 got a stack

Right armer & mockney charmer


Winning grinning skinning spinning attack

Slaying & flaying while playing Simon Says

Avenge those tears from 10 years ago..revenge

Wicket farmer yep cheers Essex’s Mr Harmer


Remember Temba inspired fired the ember

First place won the race for the WTC mace

Dream team scheme everyone a member

And even without their gilded pace ace


No KG Rabada in the Saffa Jaffa Gaffer speed larder

Need 2 metre maneater Marco like Rafa to try harder


Latest greatest tyro narco pyro in the stellar fella Armada

Sneaky hoarder Marco Polo or cheeky marauder Hans Solo 

Tip top tourer run scorer tall all thriller no filler..Torquemada 

Raw pure southpaw land of the other hand flotilla of Jansen

Saffa’s new slick quick pillar..serial killer like Charles Manson


Let’s end where we did begin..Indian cupboard is rather bare

One savvy Ravi left.. bereft one pace pair with flair through the air

No Ashwin through thick & thin.. slipped on banana skin of spin

Another bish bash bosh whitewash after that Kiwi yippee nirvana

Can still hear the din within of that chagrin at the mandarins sins

Ire..greats retire entire empire on funeral pyre fire - Sinara it's Manana!

Premium Member Mare Does Things Her Way

Mare will harvest her pumpkins one of these years
Cheers to you all, she says, for she is unorthodox and crazy.
Lazy is her middle name, for the pumpkins all rot.
Not that she cares, for she is unconcerned about such stuff.

Rough hands look like they have gardened, but she has not.
Rot is what you find in her pumpkin patch this year again.
Kin roll their eyes at her sloth-like ways, but she does not care.
Mare does things in her own way, in her own time. She is strange.

Range rover in her driveway has not been driven for a long time.
Mime her sister tries to get her to be more normal of course.
Hoarse laugh from Mare now. She is independent to a fault.
Malt their brother thinks this is hilarious, but he loves her.

Pure thinking keeps her in the family, for she is kind.
Mind you, she does her best, they say, making excuses.


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But thank you cheers i am pleased as punch and would like nothing more than to buy you lunch with all the trimmings

For you are my favorite desert

The Milestone

The bay and titian milestone 
calls the universe 
On everything we have to remember 
2019 we met in joy
Raw in our hearts 
We gathered in love
Humble without pride 
We spoke in a voice 
They called us golden ones 
Oh yes! Golden ones. 

After the last quarter 
A strange duster appeared 
And erased Gift out of the list 
Many emotions were bitter 
Just like me 
That pended the elite Supper

Chronically, we arrived 2020
Which showed advances on arrival 
The stretching chain started breaking 
Everyone chose the birds they flocked with 
Classic pride developed its wig 
From the humble hearts 
Everyone real colour start revealing 
Like the rising sun in the morn. 

Just a sudden 
The world was attacked by Emperor'19
Everywhere was shut,
Everyone's lovers were distanced 
Nations dropped like flies
Love, value and unity quenched 
New fishes entered the friendship oceans of our comrades
In the pandemic period we experienced.

In 2021 we met again as earlier as expected 
As there were different faces, such were different shoulders. 
Everyone  focused on its target 
The class attendance dropped like a weighless scale. 
Many break, many strike 
Affect the 2021 journey.

Just like a flowing stream
The heaven sea journey to the left side
Gave the picture of the sun 
Traveling from the North to West.
Days in, days out
There was not a single day without a memory
As we all gathered for the new 2022.

2022 was the year of planting fame
Many people worked to be recognized 
The birds changed their groups 
Everyone humbled again
Trying to move up a bit 
As the result of the shock 
From the previous exams.

'Just like yesterday 
'I was a fresher 
'Today I am an FYB'
That was everyone's comment 
When we met ourselves 
In the final level of the journey 
In the 2022 summer months.

Despite the four years journey's metamorphosed 
Into five years journey with hard stress 
Joy crowned our hearts because everything is closer 
We accepted to involve in the final stress 
That has a short time
But so dismal, Lilly fell from the train 
Almost at the bus stop.

Now on our table 
We cheers to the love that we have got
Toast to the one that we lost on the way
The toast goes to every able that can read this;
And remember the memories we've been through
Which the bay and titian milestone 
Has called us to remember.

Premium Member Large In the Lord

The Redwood Trees are among the largest living organisms in existence.
How large are they? Can you imagine how large our God is if He allows these trees to capture our attention? 
They among the largest gymnosperm calls us from afar,
The average weight a million pound all around, if it falls you will hear the sound miles and miles away. Every day you see it, even thousands of miles in the air, no comparing to its size. 
It is without any conscious intent, that I will see this majestic beauty's one day for myself. 
There are two main energies love and fear, we're inundated with things to fear, but this here is love unspeakable near.
From the national geographic, hangs on the wall 6 guys in the tree, both low and tall, standing secure enough not to fall.
Can you imagine how large our God is, with no tears, but cheers, to hear that He is near, no fear, but love He has for all who calls on Him who stands straight and tall waiting for our call and that's not all, I will not fall. My God, my God, I hear your call and I stand straight and tall!
Form: Narrative

Premium Member It's a Sully Day

IT’S A SULLY DAY

Packed in like tuna, full cigarette pack, times square on Christmas day.
This, though, was the last man standing - dollar theater, showing
"Sully", "Girl On The Train" and the "Secret Life of Pets".  Squeezed next
to a woman with a strong New "Yawk" accent. One gets to be friends in
a tangled web of after-holiday cheer.  Not FB friends, but definitely
spotlight friends. Perhaps to be rekindled up in heaven one day. Oh,
yeah, we’ll say, I remember Long Island.  No names were presented,
but she gifted us a spot ahead of her in line so we wouldn’t miss our
movie.  And the movie flies high on our list.  Yup, you guessed it –
Sully – a twist of truth and familiarity – near my hometown – along
the Hudson.  Spoiler alert – no one perishes! God figured 911 dished
out way too many deaths.  A perfect landing, albeit drowned cat wet
and titanic cold.  But those ferries and helicopters quick to action.
Sully upon shoulders, three cheers, no dented buildings. All souls saved!

Whatswhat

In the schools and on the streets
Love and Hate has a date to reverse itself
It’s just the class of make believe
It’s the given and the departure from why and matter
Hang on the grips of tomorrow, the laughs from yesterday, the smiles were of innocence
She couldn’t breathe, the reality of now was thoroughly scattered
The gift to you is trying to find what makes you see
The reflection in that picture has no life to survive
A lasting, a presence, a corruption of your standards
You are not the world and there is only dead air around you
I can’t commit to any rules or standards just the level of care that has no bounds, leaps nor cheers
Dusty wind, rusty rain, printed not to be read , to be greed
White flags get checkered
Give up your mind, It reserves have no bullets to change and no rights to be saved

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