Long Chive Poems

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Rhys Jones

Rhys comes from the Rhondda Valley, 
In South Wales from Church Village.
He was born with mild Cerebral Palsy, 
And sprints in the T37 category, page. 

As a child he played disability football, 
But migrated to sprinting in good 2010,
So he got the London Paralympics call,
Where he sat in the 100 and 200m glen.

2014 found Rhys compete in Glasgow,
In the Commonwealth Games vital jive,
Where he ran the 100m even out hoe,
In 12.04 secs, taking the bronze chive.

By 2016, and after the games in Rio,
He was sixth in the world in his class,
Of T37 for people with a CP portfolio,  
Which he never even envisaged, gas?!

“…thank you to the people who play
the national lottery. Athletics is [a dear] 
sport and by you paying [it is a way
for] us [to] get the…equipment [here].”
Form: Quatrain


Oude Tart

From the book " The Tarte Ballist"
by  Rhapsodes" The Muckraker"
weight heavy balloons
And hurdy-Gurdy
varnished and shellac coated wheel 
that rubs against strings.
"The Medieval Bow of Sorts"
he rose before the crowd to sing
the ballist anchored him
 might he fly away.
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Ode to Mint
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of spring the onion
Garlic you are to 
me as the onion
a shallot ; or scallions
a leek or a chive
the sprouts of spring
the green onion and the
the perals or Cipollini
onion oh onion
 might the mints of the garden
refresh me
as you speak with
a pungent voice.
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Ode to Coconut
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he caramelize sugar and and
 broke the pieces into bit sized pieces
maybe two cups or more
he peeled lime zest
orange zest
and lemon zest
with nutmeg and cinnamon
he added coriander
and soaked in a nearly 
simmering pot with water and corn syrup.
strained the liquid brown and beautiful
he added carbonated water and rum
I then took the same and added 
coconut shredded and simmered
to see if the effect would
be more pleasing to my tongue
and was amazed!
and offered it to us.
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Told The Other Guy The Same Thing
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 (Keep It Simple, Stupid), "Make it BIG," "Get in, get the laugh, get out," "Relax and let it happen," and "Laugh at yourself".
Form: Ballad

Holy Cow, Oven Nation Gone Fowl Two Cluck

they would dice many a chive
   by management me from da dive
apartments in hatfield in close proximity 
   to the bloody sorry fate 
   oof a von nee gutt 
   thar slaughter house five.

mine eyes saw gore 
   and remained fixated 
   orbital fixture 
   of poor creatures in a daze
sans reaction averting gaze 
   away from disgusting entrails 

   visible picture amidst the maze
of chutes and ladders 
   stepping on select 
   foursquare did raise
or lower (similar to an elevator) 
   but movable blocks 
   also went cross ways

oh, anyway, this reply 
   written by me - scott math u
passable poet tree - at most true
this email far ye to rue
these twisted sister strands 

   of pearl jammed zz topped
   chromosomal strands being did hew
who only to five feet and ten inches grew
crafts, finesses, 

   indulges love of language
   to prose from fingers flew
   and writes poems 
   cawing all r e'en juiced 
   one angry emu
leaving her/his presents
   custom made doo doo
per comprising a motley crue
of a family - pearl jammed color ague.

please rsvp asap via text
   to me scott matthews my chosen ac/dc label
   i.e. pleasure like rubbing against sable
create r hard woo n intimate scorpion fable
unless ja noah under me ma jib rush
   like inxs o ruck kiss in tower o babe bull
by texting if willing, ready, eager and able
                  
froom - - scotts matthew 
   who lives way off the mainline -
   juiced about a few dirty dozen dancing deeds 
   done dirt cheap miles west of philadelphia,
   and some ten miles east of king o prussia
   pennsylvania who imagines your sultry skin
   silkily soft as a lynx, pussy cat
   rubbing against ma leg under da table.

Sent from my iPhone 456789

Le Chicken Moussette Stadio

3 Tablespoons of crown royal
1/2 t of nutmeg
5 Tablespoons of parmesan (grated)
2 Tablespoon of Tarragon
2 T of chive
1 teaspoon of cayenne
salt to taste ( about 1 teaspoon)
1 teaspoon of lemon juice
2 T of parsley
4 Tablespoons of chopped bacon cooked
2 T of ground cooked chicken livers
2 Tablespoons of crushed garlic
2 T of troffel oil
Heavy Cream
3 egg whites
4 Pounds of ground chicken
puree chicken to smooth paste 
add cream until smooth
add cheese,garlic,chives,parsley,
and tarragon and bacon
add oil and wine
mix smooth with and add egg whites
mix until pale and smooth
using a whisk fluff up 4 egg whites
into peaks.
incorporate egg whites into chicken mixture and set aside

in a greased muffin pan line each port with puff pastry
add caramelized onions
caramelized mushrooms
and grated parmesan cheese
and prosciutto
top with chicken mixture
bake for 30 minutes or until done
serve with a hollandaise and garnish.
Serve with roasted garlic aparsgus.
Form: Bio

Promocions Promo ad campaign

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                                              And The
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first round winners get
a chance at being managed
by a World Class Pro Manager
with a contract. Multi-League
involvement.
The winner will be crowned 
champion and will be number one
contender
in Six leagues.
and will be Secondary champion in
"Pro World Wrestling Company"
the Dual Championship trophy
can be  defended in different
leagues that are willing to promote
the match. Whether the champion
is a free agent, under contract
or in negotiation with a company
the Championship
can be defended as part of his
recognition as Champion.
The Champion purse is due to
be announced. And it's said
that this Trophy is the stepping stone
to the Worlds Championship in
many leagues.
Presto Position runner -up
Pretissmo Champion
Form: Bio


A Wile and Away

Now, I won’t say I love you no more
-not like I could with a straight face before
I’ve already reached your rotten core
To those spaces no one cares to explore

Benefits far too lost to reap
Lie upon lie you add to your heap
Like a limbless horse, like a worthless creep 
Them disasters don’t make a peep

No they show in your every strive
In every worm you deprive
You the baked potato—I’m the chive
The fallen bit—the stricken thrive

I ain’t so peach n’ cream no more,
I’ve a wile and a way to the floor
I’ve kept all your ashes in store
And your whinin’ is making me sore

Yeah in that hellhole, delving deep
I find your wayside fib too steep
Downward I’ll plummet—you’ll weep
As the Lord I pray my soul to keep

Your dirty heart, it’s like a pitfall dive
Down a fire of pity and false drive
Aching to pull those ghouls into your lie
Till they bury themselves alive
Form: Rhyme

Certplinia

Makes with pride
The labels will read
Each order filled
and delivered
Concepts and conditions
Those might I mention
Profitable due to
Our diligent insistence
On quality

Maple sap shall make us
Wealthy
We have to work together
Support one another
Gain make customers
From scratch
Take pride in what we do
Put a little honor in every batch
It won't be easy
Consistency
Is the order of the day

They shared 2 gallons of maple syrup
21 pounds sausage meat
1000 pancakes
500 chive sourcream clam waffles
5 gallons of coffee
32 pounds of bacon
Yeast rolls
Biscuits
3 trophies
6 contest
They cleared spaces
Made clean places
People came and
And made morning festival
Making customers
Taking advantage of
Each opportunity
Keeping everyone satisfied
Vanilla strap molassass maple syrup
Fussed to the delight
Of raseberry waffle and icecream lovers
Form: Ballad

Premium Member Prose Poem Naturally

Blossom of baby's breath,soft white gorse,crusted yellow, weeping willow rush patterned lace pastures a pastel green.Buttercup,daisy&comely cowslip mingle
&mix in fellowship swaying pelts of grass with purple vetch & ribwortplantain, clover in English rain.Scabious,burnets buttefliesand bees hawthorn and scented woodruff.Briar brambles sprawl,in dogrose so tall above harts-tongue The thinking eye,the abstract made visible a spatial convergence ,now liberated.
Imaginary ,incomplete feelings,beacons of vivacity,profound and positive.Intense inner sounds,a polyphony,the poet's soul,unfazed&free.Seabank with scattered seaweed & feathery fennel in aniseed;Alexander’s leaves so green this tender cusine.Welcome wholesome fat hen,vibrant shoots the vimen in Lamb’s lettuce in Jack-in-the-hedge in wild radish,cress&chive,where majoram &sweet cicely thrive.Seabeet,and chard also survive.Wild parsnip the confectioner,tansy to savour.Stinging nettles so green,peppermint oil pick-me-up, in coltsfoot syrup cup.

Certplinia

Makes with pride
The labels will read
Each order filled
and delivered
Concepts and conditions
Those might I mention
Profitable due to
Our diligent insistence
On quality

Maple sap shall make us
Wealthy
We have to work together
Support one another
Gain make customers
From scratch
Take pride in what we do
Put a little honor in every batch
It won't be easy
Consistency
Is the order of the day

They shared 2 gallons of maple syrup
21 pounds sausage meat
1000 pancakes
500 chive sourcream clam waffles
5 gallons of coffee
32 pounds of bacon
Yeast rolls
Biscuits
3 trophies
6 contest
They cleared spaces
Made clean places
People came and
And made morning festival
Making customers
Taking advantage of
Each opportunity
Keeping everyone satisfied
Vanilla strap molassass maple syrup
Fussed to the delight
Of raseberry waffle and icecream lovers
Form: Ballad

Premium Member Dawn In a Meadow

God gave me a sunrise today,
oh, it is bathed in purple hues;
in the mist of dawn flowers sway,
the great beauty inspires my muse.

There are mauve chive herbs and flowers,
God gave me a sunrise today;
my mind just lingers for hours- hours,
I pick a wildflower bouquet.

And in the lush fresh green I lay,
across the sky are streaks of gold;
God gave me a sunrise today,
a wonderful view to behold.

And the sun is tranquilizing,
I am caressed by a warm ray;
the scene is so mesmerizing,
God gave me a sunrise today.

____________________________
January 16, 2020


Poetry/Quatern/Dawn in a Meadow
Copyright Protected, ID 20-1217-164-03
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France


Written for the contest, Distant Refrains
sponsor, Joseph May, Inspiration Image # 4

First Place
sun
Form: Quatern

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