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the queen’s dictionary was missing and we were all a’buzz
call out the national guard, alert the mayor, phone the fuzz
the drones were putting themselves into harm’s way
how will we write sentences or spell anything today?
The worker bees were irritated and went off in a swarm
You are hot, you are cold, you are near, you are warm!”
These hints were yelled out by a wasp who never liked us.
He was a mean little critter, who was misleading my cousin Gus.
Gus is a drone. He was trying to organize a posse to help find
The dictionary of the queen, he was looking for a bee with a mind
Many bees had let their dendrites go, they did not use their heads.
Pollenating is what they did until they fell into their honeycomb beds.
Come on guys, I said, I am scheduled to become the new queen.
I had hidden her dictionary, I know this sounds rather mean.
But I have to get her angry enough to fly off, to leave the hive.
I plan to wear my new majestic crown by a quarter to five.
Siblings grow together...priorities and responsibilities change as they grow up.
How ever far they may stay but their emotions are always entwined.
I understand, he is expected to be an ideal child, perfect spouse and the best father.
I realize being a boy, he has to keep every body happy...he gets no respite!
Every single act is to be justified!
Boys, never even get time to see that they have forgotten their hobbies and that they get no personal time. Still they always adorn that perfect smile.
THIS ONE, DEAR BROTHER IS FOR YOU!!
Oh boy, you have to be strong.
You are a boy, you got to be strong!
Baby! Slip or trip, remember it’s about good gamesmanship!
You may be harassed, but can’t show that distress!
You may lose and you may flunk, you still have to swank!
You are always on trial, still stay wreathed in smile!
We value those hobbies and trophies,
But you have to focus on the work coz you are the jockey!
Don’t think you are just a vending machine,
Take emotional care of spouse, family and your teens!
Hey! you are a boy, their vacations you just can’t destroy!
Those nooks and corners, they are not meant for you!
Those tears can’t roll down on your cheek.
Come on you can’t be weak!
You know, you are their strong and sturdy stump!
Their only trump!
Remember you have to earn,
Forget the feelings and things for which you yearn!
Yes my lad, you are ironclad!
I understand brother, you are worthy;
But can’t ask for mercy, you are supposed to be sturdy!
Oh my brother, I feel for you.
But there’s nothing that I can do.
I understand, you are a boy and you have to!
You are forever on the floor,
You can't be a shammer, got to keep up the glamour!
Yes, you want to win, I know you will remain on speedy spin.
All I can say is that I love you!
Oh, my dear brother; I feel for you!
Still there's nothing I can do.
Trust me I am forever with you!
Catharsis poetry Poetry Contest
DATE: 8TH DEC; 2020
SPONSERED BY: SILENT ONE
COUNTRY MAN: ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES
INSTRUMENTAL BREAK:
Yeah,
Ghanafuo,
Mo ntina'se,
Ma mi bo mu nnwom pa.
Animguasi3 nnfata Akanii ba,
Okyinii ba, Asantinii ba,
Ni Akuapimnii ba.
Akwaaba,
(Akwaaba)
This is ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES,
There we go...
VERSE 1:
Flashing all the fever from my bones.
Now I'm grown,
Smiling with beauty as supposed;
That inspires so,
Something that I've proposed.
I believe no one can oppose;
The concept balls down between laid down poles.
Thrilling rural populace in an unfriendly cold.
CHORUS:
I'm a country man in a lonely home,
Me, myself and I who know road?
Well, it's a deep tought nobody knows,
So I keep it alone,
For the night surley got to show....
Ooh...
CHORUS:
I'm a country man in a lonely home,
Me, myself and I who know road?
Well, it's a deep tought nobody knows,
So I keep it alone,
For the night surley got to show....
Ooh...
VERSE 2:
For many miles I've being travelling now,
I don't wish I fail to be at the merry ground.
I'll be there to rock and stun;
Gonna bring out the fun and sound,
And we'll dance till the moon goes down.
Thus when ladies and gentlemen would be love-drown.
Come on, country music is on;
Yeah, this song's soothing styled.
Me, myself and I who know road?
Well, it's a deep tought nobody knows
Chorus:
I'm a country man in a lonely home,
Me, myself and I who know road?
Well, it's a deep tought nobody knows,
So I keep it alone,
For the night surley got to show....
Ooh...
Chorus:
I'm a country man in a lonely home,
Me, myself and I who know road?
Well, it's a deep tought nobody knows,
So I keep it alone,
For the night surley got to show....
Ooh...
Chorus:
I'm a country man in a lonely home,
Me, myself and I who know road?
Well, it's a deep tought nobody knows,
So I keep it alone,
For the night surley got to show....
Ooh...
Chorus:
I'm a country man in a lonely home,
Me, myself and I who know road?
Well, it's a deep tought nobody knows,
So I keep it alone,
For the night surley got to show....
Ooh...
Me, myself and I who know road?
Well, it's a deep tought nobody knows
We all want love and the ability to take flight tonight…
Can you help us take flight?
You are a grand light
In this world of woe - now, everything's black and white . . .
Can you help us fight the good fight?
You vanished from my sight
I’m feeling this sorrow…this neglect already
I will decide to move on today or tonight
I will soon be ready
To run the extra mile
With you for a while
Just smile and be with me
Till the end, we’ll be together in unity
You vanished from my sight
I’m feeling this sorrow…this neglect already
I will decide to move on today or tonight
I will soon be ready
To run the extra mile
With you for a while
Just smile and be with me
Till the end, we’ll be together in unity
Your eyes pierce me like needles…I’m lost and never found
Pull me down…gravity; I’m letting you pull me down,
For I’m already feeling down...wearing a crystal clear frown
I’m going down to the ground…I’m gravity-bound…without a sound
I'm as lost & distraught as a howling hound...
Who lost his owner - however, there is a possibility that he may be found...
Though your grief-stricken and forlorn,
Soon, you'll be safe and warm
In the arms of peace-abiding angels
Lament has brought me down and I have had it
You will see how it feels to be spellbound in my misery pit
Sorrow has weighed me down on the ground
Go ahead and push me around, you push-over - you won't see me around...
So, don't ask for me when you're in need
OOooh, come on, pig - feed on your avarice-indulged greed
Did you see the way Debbie was winking at me last night.
That wasn’t winking, her eyes were rolling in disgust.
No, it was definitely come on eyes.
My God, you got arrested at the altar for bigamy, why the hell would she come on to you.
I didn’t realise I was married, I mean, who the hell thinks a guy dressed as Elvis and a Marlon Monroe lookalike could possibly marry you.
Two months in prison wasn’t enough for you.
I actually learned quite a lot in prison, do you know the prison governess let me work under her.
Tell me you didn’t propose to her.
Of course, I didn’t, though I wouldn’t have minded, she does live in a lovely big house.
How do you know she lives in a big house.
That’s where I served my sentence, it was a sort of house arrest.
I honestly can’t believe what I’m hearing, I mean, how the hell do you do it, do women just feel sorry you.
I’ve got a big heart. So, if you don’t mind texting Debbie and asking her for a date on my behalf.
No problem, actually can’t wait to get the reply. Here goes. Oh, and here’s the reply. ‘’Tell that lying cheating bastard I wouldn’t go out with him if he was the last man on earth.’’ I think that speaks volumes, don’t you.
Fantastic.
What’s fantastic.
So you didn’t see the hidden meaning in that text.
My God, do you know I actually commit people like you, you are utterly delusional.
Text her back and ask her if she wants rage sex.
You are stark raving mad, I really should have you locked up for your own safety.
A Thousand pounds say I’m right, Mr smart Psychiatrist.
A thousand pounds, right, you’re on. Here goes, again. Okay you’ve got twenty minutes to get to her house before the rage wears off.
Fantastic, oh if you don’t mind putting that money into my account, one will need it for the champagne and oysters to get our strength back for the night session.
I am going down to my office, and I’m going to pull every diploma off the wall and smash them to bits. I am then going to commit myself into the mental asylum, cos I just don’t know what the hell happened there.
Yesterday…
As a cherubic child,
do you have grand dreams, Pete,
of becoming, when older (but not wiser),
famous world-over (as a war criminal)?
Today…
“No quarter, no mercy,” you say.
“Punching them while they’re down,
as it should be” and with
“no stupid rules of engagement.”
To “provide quarter” ensures safety
of all combatants who surrender,
who lay down their arms,
with their hands in the air.
“No quarter” means to take no prisoners,
to execute on the spot all those vanquished,
without mercy, without justice, without due process
(like blowing-up Venezuelan boats),
a war crime by Geneva Conventions,
and war crimes got Nazis hung decades ago.
Yet now you brag about committing war crimes
while promoting reckless, endless war?
Tomorrow…
Years to come, on Judgment Day,
the cosmic Courtroom is full
of the formerly famous mighty
as well as those “following orders.”
Please take your seat, Pete,
next to jealous Nazis.
I should have known when I saw the condition of my fingerfickerfly caster
The day fishing for cat fish on Magnifico Lake might turn into a disaster.
Hey! There’s a wrigglewormlipsmaker on my breaker, yelled the baker.
My sis yelled, “Don’t be such a martyr, you stinkerflinkgooberstarter!”
So with buzzardbait at the helm, we began to rip each up to pieces.
Then the spoonrippergitter ran out of gas, and my shirt was all creases.
The head of our fishing trip lost it and yelled, “You bubblegumstinkeroo!”
Speaking to the giant catfish in Magnifico, we locals call him Big Ballou.
I attached my holyrocksinkerweight on the end of my line, and cast off.
The bluegills and itsy bits bass were available, so don’t you scoff!
A basketballgobblegump from out the deep jumped to the sky.
I’m going to catch that one, or dry trying, said my braggadico Uncle Sy.
By the end of the day we had sunburns and that giant Ballou was gloating.
I tossed a blanketwarmerthrow over my legs, and resolved to stop boating.
Come on! My daddy said. You know it is fun even if we do not catch a thing.
That night we ate our bitty fish over a campfire and had an impromptu sing.
I went to sleep the second my head hit my tincanpillowprop
I dreamed that Ballou opened up a surfboard sandwich shop.
A ripplefrumpgobstopper tried to grab me up, but Ballou stepped in.
Saved my life, so now when saving him, you all can count me in.
SO SCARED OF ME BEING SUCCESSFUL
KNOCKING DOWN ALL OF MY VISIONS AND GOALS
FOREVERMORE, WHY BE SO ENVY
THIS IS NOT A COMPETITION ROLE
NEGATIVITY IS GREAT FOR MY SOUL
THEN, I WILL TRY MUCH HARDER
BECAUSE THE JEALOUSY IS AROUND
I DARE NOT TO BE KNOCKED DOWN
TORN DOWN AND BASHED ALL AROUND
THIS IS MY JOURNEY, MY DREAMS AND VISIONS ALONE
PLEASE GO AND GET YOUR OWN
EVERYTHING THAT I CONSIDER
IT GETS A NEGATIVE FEEDBACK
COME ON, GIVE ME SOME SLACK.
FOR I AM DETERMINED
THE MORE YOU POUR WATER ON IT
THE MORE IT WILL GROW
LIKE A LARGE FLOWER THAT BLOOMS
WIDESPREADED AND MORE.
SO LEAVE ME ALONE
I WILL BE SUCCESSFUL
I AM BLESSED BY GOD
TAKE A MOMENT TO THINK
WHY ARE YOU BEING SO DEPRESSED?
NEGATIVE,DOUBTFUL TOWARDS ME?
I HAVE THIS VISION, SO HUGE THAT YOU CANNOT SEE.
NOTHING THAT CAN BE DONE BY YOU
THAT WILL HARM ME IN ANYWAYS
I PRAY, PRAY AND PRAY
FOR I HAVE EXTENDED FAITH
GOD GIVES AND GRACE, STRENGTH EVERYDAY.
WHAT GOD HAS FOR ME, IT IS FOR ME
GOD HOLDS THE GOLDEN KEY.
Being discouraged by a hater(s), will not stop me from my goals or destiny.
Written By:
A person that believes in themselves, the more I get torn down and get negative feedback, that makes me realizes that I have something special. So therefore, I will keep going and pushing my way to have a successful and blessed business, & career.
Why? Because I am determined.
“You've probably figured it out by now,
I am not really a human being,
my home is three whole galaxies away,
and the form that you now are seeing
“is due to the fact that my species can
sample and replicate strange DNA,
but every few weeks I have to recharge,
I'm sorry that you saw me that way.
“This image once belonged to an old man,
I touched his corpse at a funeral home,
didn't want to copy one of the living,
so I adopted his form as my own.
“I made myself look like his young self though,
felt it would be easier to fit it,
and in this form, I feel all that men do,
I know it's enough to make your head spin...”
Jenna just gasped, her mind still was reeling,
Calvin said,”Come on babe, please talk to me.”
Jenna shook her head,”How...what? No...how...why?
What you're saying...it just cannot be!”
Calvin nodded sadly,”Yes dear, it is,
but if you give me a chance to explain,
I think you'll see we're not so different,
that what drives me is a common refrain.
“You see though my people can change their shape,
most of them feel a strong need to conform,
it's even written into their own genes,
go-along-to-get-along, it's the norm.
“But I'm a genetic aberration,
excessive individual traits,
one-in-a-thousand, they lock us away,
put us down as a dangerous mistake.
“I knew once they figured what I really was
they would all be coming for my head,
rather than wait to be jailed or cut down
I stole myself a spaceship and I fled.
“I wandered the stars for three hundred years,
where I could live freely, anywhere,
but there's little life in the universe,
and intelligence is incredibly rare.
“I search to other whole galaxies,
found sentient life on time within each,
both were as tyrannical as my home,
fear no safe-haven would I ever reach.
“And when I came here to the Milky Way,
I admit I was running out of hope,
this galaxy hes less life than others,
despite the vastness of size and of scope.
“But then in a backwater spiral arm
I stumbled upon radio transmissions,
traced them back to their source, this planet,
and found a world that was truly a vision.
“I'd never seen so much life on one world,
and a species just entering space...
I landed in the ocean near Long Island,
I just had to go explore the place...
CONTINUES IN PART III.
What?
I hope you are not serious, my fellow mortal!
Not serious when you suggest that we should
Eliminate death.
How could we?
This is preposterous!
But if you are serious, tell me how could we ever
Exist without the Lord of "darkness?"
Come on,
Do not be surprised by my question!
It may sound illogical to you at first, but
Don't you know that life is based on death?
You don't?
How come?
Don't you know that for something in order to live,
Something else has to die?
Let us take the Lion for instance, can the Lion survive if
Another animal doesn't die?
Can an eagle, a python, a shark thrive if other living organisms
Do not fall prey to their voracious appetite?
Of course, they cannot!
Certainly,
You may think of the sheep or of any other herbivorous animal
That does not kill in order to live
But
Even they eat grass which grows because microorganisms die
And we, my dearest friend, being omnivorous eat the sheep along
With thousands of other animals to ensure our survival.
Yes,
I know,
You would tell me now that you wish to eliminate death
Because you desire us not to die but to keep on living!
Let me tell you something, my dearest friend,
If this is really the reason that prompts you to wish death's demise, you Commit the worst of crimes because:
First, you wish to condemn Man to unending suffering and
Second, you deprive us all of being reborn into eternal life.
You see, my friend,
It would not be good to eliminate death, for death is
Our liberator and our one-way ticket to immortality!*
© Demetrios Trifiatis
18 June 2021
* I was a ten-year-old boy when my father died on this day many years ago but still he lives in my heart and in my mind!