Long Darrell Poems

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Premium Member I Smell AI

"I smell A.I. as it coldly brushes against me, stiff and analytical in it's digital analysis of my heartbeat, falling short in quantifying that which is experienced within my soul,,,,, this while though presenting the perfect picture of representation, lack's the true seasonings and flavor of life."


Darrell


A.I. attempts to understand the human experience,,,,, breaking it down into digital bits.... "ones and zeros" as we engineers call it.  The outward picture comes quite close to an accurate representation of the heartbeat of humanity  yet lacks any flavor ,,, any smell,,, any true understanding of my heart and soul .....
I live! I taste! I smell the flavors of life and I pity the paltry machines and their operators who will never know my joys, my heartache, my laughter, my pain, my victory, my loss, my love or my sorrow...
For the gods themselves stand in envy of my mortality !


Premium Member I Live Through This Piano

I sit here at my piano 
hands don’t know where to start
 
It seems I can’t escape 
the pains of this  broken heart

I try so hard to remember
why everything went so wrong

I can’t seem to find the music 
My soul can’t find a song. (Stop and hold)

I use to be so happy
 as my fingers danced upon these keys

Then one day she came into my life 
and snuffed out those memories (building anger)

Yeah she came along and broke my heart 
And she threw it on the floor

The best day of my life 
Was the day she walked out the door (play!)

My life is so much better now 
I’m beginning to live again

I’m so much better without her
And this joy that lives within   (Enjoy!)
 

my friends are coming around again
I’m so happy to be free

Cause I’m here to tell you my friends
The music still  lives in me 

So now if you’ll excuse me
I ask you to raise your glass

Let’s celebrate this time together 
As I kick this piano’s ass. (Shred)


Darrell

Written for my friend Jeremiah.  
 May he find the joy once more.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Male Footle Slang Names: Part 2

So Risque

Racy
Casey

His Mind’s on the Moon

Spacey
Casey

Great Sprinter

Darter
Carter

Crybaby

Bawlin’
Colin

Always in a Rush

Boltin’
Coltin

Puppies for Sale

Daniel’s 
Spaniels

Don’t Cross Him

Callous
Dallas

Witch Doctor

Shaman
Damon

The Manny

Nanny
Danny

The Anti-Hero

Villain
Dylan

To Stop His Slouching

Straighten
Dayton

Wild Child

Feral 
Darrell

He Can’t Keep Secrets

Don’t tell
Darnell

Pretty Boy

Bonny
Donny

The Vigorous One

Lusty 
Dusty

Out of Practice

Rusty 
Dusty

Irritable Grandpa

Crusty
Dusty

Mr. Stability

Steady
Eddy

Sunburned

Red one
Edwin

Always Prepared

Ready 
Eddy
boy
Form: Footle

Family Traditions

Christmas is here
The family is gathering at Darrell & Lola's
Bowling alley this year
For a few good laughs
And lots of good beer
Potluck don't have to cook 
Our host this year

First time for everything
It will be like a big premiere
Open taps 
Little ones doing laps
Lights flashing
Teenagers dashing
Pins smashing
Music blasting
White elephant laughing
One big Christmas celebration
With family dedication

Grandma's feeling the holiday sensation
All of us living the positive vibrations
Wish we all could have been there this year
Open door the bowling alley being a grand host
And so much more
Something for the whole family
So well done
I believe I can speak for everyone
This holiday event was so much fun

It's hard to believe Christmas at grandma's 
Being outdone
I believe that we all have won
Christmas with the family this year
Was so much more than good cheer
We should make it a holiday tradition 
Darrell & Lola have truly spun 
This memorable day for everyone

A few of us feel like we are going to peel
Nothing like sharing a good holiday meal
How getting together with family
Really makes your soul feel 
Together with loved ones priceless
And the memories are so real

A family that plays together 
Stays together
See you all next Christmas
Put it on your calendar 
To be here next year
For more family fun 
And holiday good cheer

MERRY CHRISMAS
           &
HAPPY NEW YEAR
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Monster Under My Bed Collab Final

I’m alone and scared lying in my bed 
with a cold wet sweat running down my head 
In heart-pounding fear I will soon be fed
To a big hairy creature of my dread 

A green ugly monster with long sharp claws 
Yellow, spotted teeth and powerful jaws
a long, pointed tail and twelve massive paws
Who takes away children that break Mom’s laws

Then Mom comes in with a tuck and a kiss
Switches on the night lamp and fears dismiss
I peek 'neath the bed and find to my bliss
No monster lurks around, nothing's amiss

Now I can go to sleep, all fears allayed
Towards dreamland, I soar, no more dismayed
But I know this giant will not be swayed
And come back if I ever disobeyed. 

Form: Rhyme (10 syllables) 
27.03.2023

Darrell Rose and Joanna Daniel
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member A Creature Refined

Streams of passion with their ebbs and flows as waters dancing to rivers twisting call, so my obsessions rise and in time they sleep growing and fading  bringing change to my life.
Directions and pressures guide me through this world and though I attempt to control them it is they that often do me as I stand a creature refined..... yet… maybe not...... 
Driven by the needs and passions of nature, existing on this earth spinning without purpose gone in a flicker leaving no more than a vapor of thought. 
What was thought important and tied to a universe of beliefs found pointless and inconsequential in the rush of the galaxies. 
Thus I choose…… to let passion reign. 


Darrell

Premium Member The Sleeping Lion



I stand in quiet anticipation of the sleeping lion within me, questioning the moment He shall rise again

Though fang and claw have grown dull in slumber I am peacefully assured my spirit remains firm though lying in this state of silent remiss. 


Having celebrated many a feast at victory’s table, I’ve no fear of awaking a new creature changed of spirit to weaker or less, for I am a lion. I live within the passions of a lion, possessing the heart of a lion the spirit of a lion, the thirst and hunger of a lion. .......though with this slumber I achieve nothing, assurance remains at the moment of my awakening all creatures of the jungle shall take note and quiver in fear. 


Darrell

Premium Member Our Greatest Folly

"While dining at the table of an unimaginable feast
 We are asked to consider which one thing we prefer the least

Incomprehensible to me such a query should be presented 
For with unquestionable gratitude nothing should be resented

Yet with query though persisted over time we shout out “ the fly”
And in that instant life is seen through quite a different eye

To have so much through gracious gift only to have detracted
By that of such small consequence we all have over reacted

In parallel is life not found to be a feast most spectacular 
Yet is not same small fly of our eye the greatest of detractor

To have so much yet to take time in search of what is wrong

Oh !!! What great folly we are guilty of.   "


Darrell
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Whispers On Yesterdays Winds

Fervent and clear this plea to myself that I answer the call of my soul from long ago, for the time has come I heed this whisper  heard floating on yesterday’s winds.
Scattered across this heart of mine lie memories of my past where were set forth in days of my youth demands and dreams to live the life of success, knowing no yield to the seduction of time with her tales of age and claims of right to rest from journeys past.  Press on I must so press on I shall in full knowledge those found sitting on the sidelines of life become but witnesses to the success of others who have run the race to it’s end. 

Darrell

Monster Under My Bed - Collab With Darrell Rose

I’m alone and scared lying in my bed  
with a cold wet sweat running down my head 
In heart pounding fear I will soon be fed
To a big hairy creature of my dread 

A green ugly monster with long sharp claws 
Yellow spotted teeth and powerful jaws
a long pointed tail and twelve massive paws
Who takes away children that break Mom’s laws

Then Mom comes in with a tuck and a kiss
Switches on the night lamp and fears dismiss
I peek 'neath the bed and find to my bliss
No monster lurks around, nothing's amiss

Now I can go to sleep, all fears allayed
Towards dreamland, I soar, no more dismayed
But I know this giant will not be swayed
And come back if I ever disobeyed. 



(10 syllables) 

27th March 2023
Form: Rhyme

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