Long Eath Poems

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Till the One Last Breath

F-rom now till the last breath, 
E-nd of the world and time; 
M-ove on to be consistent
I-n following God so prime.

D-eath comes like a thief
A-t night during slumber; 
L-ife is too short to live, 
A-s it is at risk everywhere.
Y-earn to heed and learn
G-od's will and command; 
O-therwise you won't know
N-onbelievers don't understand.

T-ill the very one last breath
O-r the day of judgment; 
L-et your true faith be firm, 
E-ven during the saddest moment.
N-ot far behind is the prize, 
T-he only priceless wealth; 
I-n sunny sixteenth September, 
N-ever stop till the
O-ne last breath.
Form: Acrostic


Premium Member Rip -Roaring

R andom radicals rush rip-roariously on ward 
O nerously oggling on-lookers abroad
A nnealing axle-grease atop ankle-high boots   
D eliberately dashing dilettante seekers
T raveling tenaciously toward tree-lined detours 
R oad rage roars, racers recline, rear-wheels wheelie 
I mprobable instances intoxicate incalculable intensity
Probably, they'd get there alive!?
S irens sound

E mptiness emanates extravehicular extemes 
N ickle-plated, nonentities now
D eath, death, dangles
I nsanities inane inference 
N ickle-plated, nonentities now
G one.

Contest:GROOVE IT ! Free Poetry Contest Details
Style: Heavy Metal
Date:10/9/13 revised
Poet: Debbie Guzzi

Premium Member Stranglehold

Sue's husband was a control freak
Ted told her what to do and when to do it
Right down to what and when to eat 
And what clothing she should  wear
Never letting her do anything without his permission
Getting away from his demands was impossible 
Life for Sue was absolutely unbearable
Every single movement she made was tracked by his cell phone
He had a stranglehold on her very existence
One day she cracked and Ted was found with fatal stab wounds
Later Sue confessed to his murder 
Death for Ted was her only way of living

Title 1 stranglehold

Pick a title, vol 8 poetry contest
Sponsored by Edward Ibeh

8/22/19
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Death Hurts

Death
Eerie
Abiding
Thief of all souls
Halt

Hear
Unfurl
Rhapsodies
Tenebrific
See

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March 17, 2019


Poetry/Lanterne/Death Hurts
Copyright Protected, ID 19-1125-550-02
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.

Written for the contest,Light Up the Page 3, Any theme
sponsor, Joseph May

Third Place

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Note:

Related Words for tenebrific- black, bleak, blue, cheerless, crestfallen, dark, dejected, depressed, desolate, despondent, disconsolate, dismal, dispirited, dour, downcast, downhearted, dreary, forlorn, glum
Form: Lanterne

Overflowing Love

K-ind weather stays the same, 
R-ain is nowhere in sight; 
I-nclement clime can't occur, 
S-un still shines the light.
T-wilight has disappeared
I-nto the shadows of the night; 
N-eath the wide sky above, 
E-arly rays are burning bright.

K-ind weather remains fair, 
A-nother morn has broken; 
Y-our birthday truly brings
E-xceptional fun to a friend.

T-hird month fourteenth day, 
O-ne dawn is so beautiful; 
N-o one else can ever be
G-reater than the wonder they call.
O-f all the days I ever know, this one is so refreshing; 
L-et it give you warmth and strength to make it worth remembering.

Y-ears more may God give you, 
A-dding to you blessings from above; 
N-ight and day He is there
T-o shower you His
O-verflowing love.
Form: Acrostic


Fingers of Winter

The earth is still with winter frost,
The forest shines with snow embossed,
The rocks now snowed had once been mossed, 
The clouds all move their snow exhaust.

The trees arrayed in garment white,
A velvet blackness falls with night,
The stars all glow with silver light,
As shining diamonds piled bright.

The wind, a thief steals clouded breath,
The snow burns white, as cold as death,
It's icy blast breaches with eath, 
A biting reign, its shibboleth.

The frost filed crystals, clear as ice,
The grip of hoarfrost like a vice
A rush of cold wind; frank, concise,
A winter wonder paradise.
Form:

Beneath the Heaven You Are Pretty

P-ast midnight already, 
R-ain stops from falling; 
I-n March twentieth, 
N-ew day is now dawning.
C-louds clear the skyway, 
E-arly morn has broken; 
S-hadows have disappeared, 
S-un has already risen.

N-ight's sorrow has turned
I-nto morrow's laughter; 
C-rying time has no place
O-n the hour of feeling better.
L-onely dusk is just over, as the twilight is also gone; 
E-vening sadness passes by when it yields to cheer and fun.

A-fter the haze has drifted, 
S-o much light is shining.
U-nder the wide lanes above, 
N-o more mist is remaining.
C-olorful rainbow in the air
I-s showing its rare beauty; 
O-ver the mountain is wonder, 
N-eath the heaven you are pretty.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Cool Fever

On the beach one night
Neath a late-May moon
My love bathed its light
Lunar beams to swoon
(Kindled hearts, attune)

Just two young fools
In cool spring flames
Held close the dunes
Glib passion's games

Fire and ice
Even's arc
Did entice

Cool spark
Bare thaw ...

Awe.





~ 1st Place ~  in the "Pick A Title, Vol 12 - Diminished Hexaverse" Poetry Contest, Edward Ibeh, Judge & Sponsor.

* This is Diminished Hexaverse that I also did in Rhyme and Reverse ABC *
 
( Syllables = 5x5, 4x4, 3x3, 2x2, 1, counted at HowManySyllables.com - I removed the apostrophe from 'Neath as the software will not count words that start with an apostrophe. Thank you! ).

Premium Member Joy is not a suitcase packed for vacation

We work ourselves to exhaustion
and drive eath other to our limits.
We aim for that elusive destination
that never seems to get much closer.

We strive for the better life of our dreams.
The more we have the more we want
when really we need so little to be happy.

Joy doesn't have to be a target.
It's as simple as our daily habits.

It's being in the moment
Appreciating a warm smile
Extending a caring word
Making a moment's pause
Taking a detour for fresh air
Sitting in the garden...

Joy is gathering these precious moments,
appreciating the present and feeling gratitude.



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Make No Bones About Flesh and Blood

M-ake no bones about flesh and blood, 
A-nyone is mistake-prone; 
E-ven though he wants not to sin, 
D-evilish acts work against his own.
E-xpress the fact about flesh and blood, for they are the product of creation; 
L-ord Almighty God in heaven is the source of truthful information.

H-ave to make no bones
E-specially about flesh and blood; 
R-eal meaning of life is taught
N-o other than by only one God.
A-bout flesh and blood make no bones, 
N-o man on earth lasts forever; 
D-eath comes anywhere, anytime, 
E-ven if one has
Z-eal to breathe air.

L-et me make no bones
A-bout flesh and blood; 
C-orret me if I'm wrong, 
U-sing the pure words of God.
A-s you speak direct to the point, 
T-wenty-second July God owns; 
A-bout flesh and blood  better make no bones.
Form: Acrostic

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