Long Dominos Poems
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Loaded up and gassed
Got a four-day pass
Ramblin' in the Rockies
...Coquihalla holiday
Crested o’er the pass
Hope the brakes’ll last
Needle Peak behind me
...Coquihalla holiday
Driver’s turnin’ pale
Down the Devil’s Tail
To Othello. It's a mother.
...Coquihalla holiday
Evening shadows fade
Running down grade
Almost got it made
...Coquihalla holiday
Morning shining in
Y’oughta see my grin
It’s heaven past eleven
...Coquihalla holiday
Appaloosa pony
A meadow in the morning
Nickers at the flicker
...Coquihalla holiday
Cabin In the pines
Think I’ll wet myself a line
Cakes and bacon fryin’
...Coquihalla holiday
Bonfire burning bright
Tamarack alight
Purple sunset fades
...Coquihalla holiday
Okanagan moon
Listening to the loon
Coyote start to croon
...Coquihalla holiday
Hockey on my radio
Oilers putting on a show
Win it in a shout-out
...Coquihalla holiday
Kokanee on ice
Cubans are my vice
“Dominos or dice?”
...Coquihalla holiday
Me and Lady Missy
Getting kind of pissy
Sipping on that whiskey
...Coquihalla holiday
All that I can say,
A Canuck can have a day
Relaxin’ in the mountains
...Coquihalla holiday
https://globalnews.ca/tag/coquihalla/
disillusionment gathers
like an incoming storm
with impending doom
rainless clouds
become the reigns
of the thunderous rage
toppling statues like trees
along paved walks
where peace one gathered
flags now burn upon the grounds
and those that fought to protect
lie unearthed within the fury
as headstones tumble
like dominos downward
common grounds become trampled
battlegrounds now redrawn
as the world looks onward
through the haze of destruction
awaiting the smoke to lift
yet the storm
rages on
unscathed
June 28, 2019
N-A rerun 9
Sponsored by John Hamilton
Brian Strand new poetry contest 2
Contest judged 6/29,2020
(it's the only n/a I have from this time frame, I don't consider it political but if you do and care not to place it, I understand!)
The last letter by James Ottawa
Journal Entry
4005
December
28th
1986
In this crazy long night
Like all the many others
Before I lost my beloved child's mother
In 75'
Whenever God shines his white light
Through the Moon
To my tiny window in Tupelo, Mississippi
I hear him
Whispering this to me
Have I told you lately
My poor child
While you're still alive
Soon you'll bring it all home to me
All those wild nights
And precious times
When you were set free
With someone like you
So on sad days like this
After your love
Your precious Domino fell
See my light
Look to the moon
And yell
Hallelujah
Lord, hear my name
Into the falling rain
And always remember
I hear all those who cry out in pain
And still see all those days you all were born to be free
For all love never dies but always remains
So don't cry
But lift up your hearts
For by me
Stands your all your Dominos
Waiting for you
To once more be set free
But this time
To see
What the living can't see
With yours whispering
Tell him
My husband
His child's
Mama knows
He's gotta know
This place in Heaven
Is the ultimate picture show
So be patient my son
Your race will soon be run
And that white light you see
Shining through the moon
When your time comes
The moon opens up like a doorway
A portal
And when your astral cord is broken
You'll see the white light turn into a bridge leading you into it
And when your feet touches that floor
When that door closes
All will be made whole
Once more
Then the words been spoken
Fades
It's the same usually every few days but today
Today
I'm sure that moon looks to be ope
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
Image shared under fair usage policy
Throttled pain and it’s come again,Why it strikes me , I care to know,
All the doors kept ajar and my joys are drained,the peace is gone and the pain seems to grow.
The druid churns the magic potion,But men and women to take along,
More gains are his only notion,& not his goal and he’s so wrong.
Power blinds his wretched mind,Dying creative powers they soak to grounds ,
Oh! His deeds put all to the grind,Of the hallways, whose gonna turn it around.
People cry their minds a whisper,Passion dies yet another death each day,
All time idly spent in repent, things not achieved all kept at bay.
Winds of change come sweeping across the globe,A new brotherhood of people he plans to build ,
The soothsayer swings his wand & depths he probe,Trusts he those who’s desires are unfulfilled.
My plea to them is to let go of ego and come together,Together all must be to tackle the dark forces that surround,
As forces across the globe are down in the slump in all weather,It’s creativity that will bring back from depths,to astound
To build the cult the soothsayer has begun,Err if it has been, now there is no way on land but to move ahead,
The dominos must align as now nobody must be the favorite son,Cause the ships in troubled waters have already fled………….
IT Chapter 2
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"Bill ! .....no it is not." A really terrified soul...careful what's precious might be consumed.
Hungry for a coward , once again he is out to hunt! The stench of fear excites him....his mouth salivating to the terror in their eyes!
Run for cover! Quickly grab the good book , repent and flee from the shadows.
Victims slowly falling like Dominos , "Noooo ! Georgey tried to hold but the fiendish viper devoured him piece by piece....there is no peace.
His venomous tone...... disturbing, slowly crippling to the vulnerable at heart! Wear your armour , get down on your knees petition for an arrow to dermacate your heart from being feasted on by the bloody circus Chef...His name is Pennywise...
Lonely in righteousness you pray the truth reveal
but forces greater of all might combine against you for the kill
With faith you fight the gallant fight and falsehoods are revealed
but forces laugh and mock you down dismissive for the kill
If no one looks will they see, if no one listens will they hear
but you are not alone as millions of prayers bare
Despite the odds of greater might the common continue the fight
the mighty in lusty arrogance with foolishness they spite
The common will not lose for then their world would end
despicable and insane the mighty condemn them
It's over, get over it, we must punish them all
the mighty rant boisterous before the mighty fall
Time is precious time is dear, fight the mighty without fear
win one battle see the dominos fall and the common cheer
Keep your faith, for 2020 has been bizarre but even more
if the mighty steal this day we will roar back in 2024
you came into my life like a hurricane
sweeping me off my feet like a broom to sawdust
like magic fingers tickling the ivy's of my heart
making every beat— so— so— sweet...
our love intertwined—grew like a rapid growing vine
pushing old memories away with redeeming renewal
causing us to exhale refreshingly--out with the old—in with the new...
my— the Maker really out-did Himself in saving the best for last
lessons of the past— learned — and sunk— as deep as the depths of Atlantis...
never to interfere with our ascended love that keeps growing over time
while apart-- and unaware -- that one day—those dominos in place would one day be blown into unstoppable action...
there is no denying the forever bond we share
so strong—many live a life-time and can never factually say...
I found my true love...
like the moon that hugs the sky at night.
like a flower uncut that scents the garden bright
a rare one of a kind number
the warm embrace of slumber
i wake you hard
with full regard
skin on skin to the bone,
the grind, the screaming moan,
climaxes like dominos fall
rapid and jaw dropping
catch breath
whisper in the dark
the euphoria of a notion
(i hear you think
"the time has passed long enough
time enough
I shall not wait
a minute longer
I need my breath to run
fast and hard
I need to try to catch this air
but I don't want to"
in a deep base i link)
reply
whisper in your heart
"comme un arc de ciel
like a rainbow
tu touches mon coeur
you touch my heart
danse avec moi comme des cygnes sur un lac
dance with me like swans on a lake"
a melody in the language of romance
serenade the sweet taste of light
like the moon that hugs the sky at night
bonne nuit ma chérie, en pensant à toi,
que ta nuit soit calme et douce. dors bien.
Pizza
Pizza is fast
Pizza is easy
Pizza has cheese
Typically white cheese
Pizza has marinara sauce
Some have Alfredo sauce
Alfredo makes pizza white
White pizza is good
White pizza is easy
Red or white pizza both good
Some people add meat
Some people stop with cheese
Some people add vegetables
Some people add both meat and vegetables
Some people add pineapples
Sometimes people add fruit
Fruit pizza is dessert pizza
Dessert pizza is sweet
Pineapples on pizza a source of controversy
I am team pineapple pizza
Some people say that's crazy
Crazy bread goes with pizza
Garlic bread goes with pizza
Little Caesars sells crazy bread
Little Caesars has hot and ready pizza
Hot and ready is cheep pizza
Pizza has thick crust
Pizza Hutt has deep dish pizza
Deep dish pizza cost more
Thin pizza is an option
Thin pizza doesn't cost less
Some places serve pizza and beer.
Places that serve pizza and beer have loud music.
Pizza and beer places have sport games on.
Some pizza places are family friendly.
Chuck-E-Cheese has pizza and games.
Kids play those games.
Chuck-E-Cheese has a mouse mascot.
That is a unique mascot.
Dominos Pizza doesn't have a dinning room
Pizza Hut is doing away with dinning rooms
Pizza Hut has lost its family friendly vibe
Pizza is a great way to say thank you
Thank you with food is polite
Polite is how you should treat people
People like politeness
Politeness makes people happy
Therefor pizza makes people happy
Happy people eat pizza
Pizza is tasty:
Tasty food pizza:
November 20th 2011,
betalbatim beach.
By Sashi Prabhu(zeauoxian).
Throttled pain and it’s come again,
All the doors kept ajar and my joys are drained.
Why it strikes me , I care to know,
The peace is gone and the pain seems to grow.
The druid churns the magic potion,
More gains are his only notion.
But men and women to take along,
Is not his goal and he’s so wrong.
Power blinds his wretched mind,
Oh! His deeds put all to the grind.
Dying creative powers they soak to grounds ,
Of the hallways, whose gonna turn it around.
People cry their minds a whisper,
All time idly spent in repent.
Passion dies yet another death each day,
And things not achieved all kept at bay.
Winds of change come sweeping across the globe,
The soothsayer swings his wand & depths he probe.
A new brotherhood of people he plans to build ,
Trusts he those who’s desires are unfulfilled.
Two years back,in November, at the nerve centre,
20 monks indicated to the leading lights along with their mentor,
The way ahead after spells of erudition under learned teachers,
A blind eye they turned then, today they all chant like preachers.
My plea to them is to let go of ego and come together,
As forces across the globe are down in the slump in all weather.
Together all must be to tackle the dark forces that surround,
It’s creativity that will bring back from depths,to astound
To build the cult the soothsayer has begun,
The dominos must align as now nobody must be the favorite son,
Err if it has been, now there is no way on land but to move ahead,
Cause the ships in troubled waters have already fled………….