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Prescribed blood tests
present no qualms,
unlikely nothing askew i.e.
ticking time bombs
nor prone to catastrophization,
albeit anticipatory anxiety
plus demeanor of poetically titled
medical practitioner allays, calms
alleviates agitation exhibited
by dad's and/or mom's
panic minimizes si? no sweaty palms,
nonetheless precautionary measure taken
thumbing apostle Matthew psalms
ayee feel grateful relatively
clean bill of health.
Nine thirty morning
appointment earlier today
September tenth two
thousand nineteen no way
found yours truly bright
tailed, and bush shay
eyed, cuz mine circadian rhythm
(reed sleepiness), I cannot betray,
yet medical plight concerning
bowel movement analogous to clay
stool pigeons ever ray
now and again plague me: hay
4 four at aye
oh elle dot com, alias math they
you scott harris happy as jay
bird for personable rapport
she, said practitioner did display
offering friendly feedback
proactive measures to avoid
finding mine psyche
analogously scrambled (think) souffle
even absent such agreeable
pharmacological medications keep at bay
panic stricken state
seeding additional gray
hairs (matter of fact
synthesized prescription -
pills selective serotonin reuptake inhibitors)
only necessitate small copay
Medicare bonafide dogsend
whereby nurse practitioner equal
however much she doth weigh,
in salt, though an oft worn cliché
feather in her cap coup d'état
personable, laudable, hospitable...
winning accolades regarding
humbleness and modest stay
expertise within her craft hoop fillet
staving off general mills concerns
reason I wrote rhyme, eh somewhat passé
even Mister Ed would neigh say
so with his horse sense to stirrup
unbridled jollity - me hoof finds rein
ching words cathartic je ne sais quois
experimenting with this, that,
or t'other typed out array,
perhaps hashtagged as tripe courtesy quay
zee poor ah shunned poet fray
ming tropes distinguished (ha)
even if garnering no pay
English language I play
juxtaposing incongruities
to tease out reactions probably lay
build rickety lettered edifices
manuscripts best sentenced to sauté
within steaming vat
fed as swill to petsmart hogs
grunting as they fertilize mulch greenway.
She said I love you.
I said I love you.
The waitress said I love you.
The table of ten said I love you.
Am I in a movie?
Will they soon break out in song?
We broke out in laughter.
It’s all right though it feels all wrong.
Perhaps the whole world could learn -
unashamedly exclaim the same;
and laughter, likewise engages the heart.
~ ~ ~
Elle a dit je t’aime.
J’ai dit je t'aime.
La serveuse a dit je t’aime.
La table de dix personnes a dit je t’aime.
Suis-je dans un film?
Vont-ils bientôt se mettre a chanter?
Nous avons éclaté de rire.
C’est bien, même si ça semble mal.
Peut-être que le monde entier pourrait apprendre -
s’exclamer sans honte la même chose;
et le rire engage également le cœur.
If, My Darling
Si ma chérie
m'aime vraiment
Elle m'aimera toujours
If, my darling
truly loves me
She will always love me
If, my darling truly needs me;
She shall never bid me fare-thee well
She will always love me for me
She loves me so this I can tell
If, my darling truly loves me
If my darling sparingly rings the bells
Holds me gentle in her dreams
She loves so this I can tell
Si ma chérie
m'aime vraiment
Elle m'aimera toujours
08/05/18
For Your Poetry Journal Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Dear Heart a.k.a. Broken Wings
**Si ma chérie, m'aime vraiment, Elle m'aimera toujours French for.......
If, my darling, truly loves me, She will always love me
I asked the blackbird at morning,
two plus two?
He began to sing,
Then I asked the robin
Three times three?
He began to sing,
I asked the cuckoo,
conjugate the verb "Love" to me in the future,
He began to sing,
to the chickadee,
write me “Mom”
She started to sing,
What is school for?
If she doesn’t teach us to listen to the birds?
j’ai demandé au merle ce matin,
deux plus deux ?
Il s’est mis à chanter,
J’ai ensuite demandé au rouge gorge
Trois fois trois ?
Il s’est mis à chanter,
J’ai demandé au coucou,
conjugue moi le verbe « Aimer » au futur,
Il s’est mis à chanter,
à la mésange,
épelle moi « Maman »
Elle s’est mise à chanter,
à quoi sert l’école ?
Si elle ne nous apprend pas à écouter les oiseaux ?
All you have to do is waiting,
To listen to the wind rumble,
Like poor elephants,
All you have to do is waiting,
Sealed in our rooms,
Praying for his slate roof,
Praying for the wires,
I can no longer pray to God,
In the light of a candle,
All you have to do is waiting,
Just pray for the neighbors,
All you have to do is wait,
Thinking about my mom
Alone in his cemetery,
She hears the wind rumbling,
All you have to do is waiting,
Listening to the wind howl,
Decide our fate, our homes
Decide on boats at sea,
Decide on the light
All you have to do is waiting,
May God be merciful?
May heaven forgive us?
May the trees forgive us?
Just wait till tonight,
The masks have fallen,
The storm has captured our souls.
Il n’y a qu’à attendre,
Qu’à écouter le vent gronder,
Comme de pauvres éléphants,
Il n’y a qu’à attendre,
Calfeutrés dans nos chambres,
En priant pour son toit d’ardoises,
En priant pour les fils électriques,
Je ne sais plus prier Dieu,
À la lumière d’une bougie,
Il n’y a qu’à attendre,
Il n’y a qu’à prier pour les voisins,
Il n’y a qu’à attendre,
En pensant à ma maman
Seule dans son cimetière,
Elle entend le vent gronder,
Il n’y a qu’à attendre,
En écoutant le vent hurler,
Décider de notre sort, de nos maisons
Décider des bateaux en mer,
Décider de la lumière
Il n’y a qu’à attendre,
Que Dieu soit clément,
Que le ciel nous pardonne,
Que les arbres nous pardonnent,
Il n’y a qu’à attendre cette nuit,
Les masques sont tombés,
La tempête a capturé nos âmes.
Aside from its indigenous natives
when those there United States
(home of the braves)
were first settled by white colonists and pioneers
it was advertised with a carrot
(not a torch)
held by copper-sheathed Lady Liberty
with book candle
(no bell)
française est elle
with the slogan 'Land of the Free'
propaganda of the day it's enough to make one sick
as today there's far less carrot and way too much more stick
haves and have nots will always be there
(the tired poor huddled wretched masses)
but we you and me can make a difference if we really care
.
i can French this
thought ya know
lisp it ')
If one could feel mine
torso
it's thump
tap tap
tap'n this true
in congnac
charging my cell
in the
"Public Gardens"
hern
sweet white
in
elle
sneek az
i
je voulais tout tenir
a quel point ma prise
serait douce
i had to
wait
for mine
sweet
thoughts uv hern
for
her be
to
stood
proud
The Oscars are tonight.
I won’t see them, they start at 1am here.
I’m not obsessed over any male movie stars
I haven’t found one to obsess over in a while.
Except Ansel Elgort (HBO Tokyo Vice) - that man can GET it.
Upon writing that sentence I called out to my bf Peter,
“That Ansel Elgort can get it!” (He knows - Ansel is my ‘hall pass’)
“Go for it!” he called back.
This generation of actors seem mid -
a bunch of cold side-dishes next to the older Pitts and DiCaprio's
The women are killing it though - Zendaya, Elle Fanning, Anya Taylor-Joy, Florence Pugh - just to name a few.
Austin Butler (Elvis) was creeping up for a while
he used to give ‘American boy’ vibes but he’s too pretty now,
he somehow glows - is he wearing makeup in the everyday?
Timothée Chalamet (Dune) - was interesting at first,
but the more I see him, the more I think uggg.
And he's dating a Kardashian - PLEZ.
(I suppose someone has to date the Kardashians - but ick.)
and I think, in a pinch, I could kick Timothée’s ass.
I’ll take responsibility.
My favorite movies this year were:
Train dreams, One battle after another, Sinners and Sentimental value in that order. The other pics were ‘meh.’ 10 is too many to nominate for best pic.
There’s a breathtaking, surreal scene in ‘Sinners’ (a vampire movie) where the dead dance in perfect synchronization with the living that’s absolutely stunning.
‘Marty Supreme,’ rashly nominated, was dreadful in every way - slow, pointless, overhyped, and Chalamet has a girlie-man mustache that makes him look 14 and weak.
F1 - Brad Pitt is keepin’ it goin!! Is he really 62??! A Dreamy grandpa indeed.
The Oscars are less popular than they used to be.
In 2022, when Will Smith slapped Chris Rock and was allowed to sit there, for 20 minutes, like a human, to accept a statue for ‘best actor’ - to fawning applause - was absolutely disgusting.
But we all stream movies and series, don’t we? I for one, enjoy the fashion and I’d like to think some glamor still exists in this world where trash is so obvious and everywhere.
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Songs for this:
Picture in my mind by PinkPantheress & Sam Gellaitry
Find an Island by BENEE
Wait a Minute! by WILLOW
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Slang:
mid = average and unexceptional.
Skin white like milk
Hair that shines like silk.
Lips a red as a glass of wine
Eyes that sparkle and shine
Body with curves so sexy and sweet
Legs so long and slender
Butt so tight and tender
Perfect in every way, right down to her feet
Of all the women throughout the land
I wish I could hold you in my hand
A vision of beauty, a wonderful sight.
I am glad I met her that fateful night.
Friends may come, friends my go
You are my friend, this friendship will grow
All I want is for the world to see
Just how special she is to me
Friends’ forever Elle, you and me
No longer ships that passed in the sea
SHE IS A SINGER
THAT YOU LACK
THE INTELLGENCE OF KNOWING!
WHO IS THIS, HE SAID: SPEAKING
OF THE PERSON
WHO HAS BEEN CALLING
EACH DAY. tHAN THE VOICE SAID
"I WILL TELL YOU WHAT
YOU NEED TO KNOW",
HE SLAMMED THE PHONE DOWN
BEFORE SAYING" WRONG NUMBER."
WHO WAS THAT ASKED HIS WIFE, YOU KNOW
THOSE GUYS CALL HERE PLAYING ON
THE PHONE, I GUESS THEY WERE FREINDS
OF MERISU.YEAH I GUESS THEY
WERE FREINDS OF MERISU, SHE HAD AN
OBOE DIDN'T SHE HE ASKED, HIS WIFE
ANWSERING, YES AND A DRUMSET
AND A COUPLE OTHER INSTRUMENTS
THE GUY ON THE PHOONE SAID
SOMETHING ABOUT KNOWING THE TRUTH
IT SAID THESE THINGS
LA FEMME PORTE DU ROUGE
LES APPLAUDISSEMENTS EST DEVENU PLUS FORT
IL SE RAIT QU'IL ALLAIT
MAUDIRE ALORS IL A COMMENCE A MAUDIRE
SA MERE A DIT QUE 'IL MAUDISSANT LE DIABLE
L'EMMENERAIT EN ENFER
BATON DE LEVRE SUR SES
TIROIRS SOYEUX BLANCS
JE SUIS UN CHAT DE TANDIS QUE
JAMBON ACTE DE MAIGRE
J'AI CRU ENTRENDRE TON FILS
ON POUT SE MARIER
MAINTENANT ?
SA FEMME LVI LANCE
DES OEUFS... ELLE EST EN COLERE IL A TRICHE
QUI EST LE ROUGE A LEVRES
ROSE PRTANT FEMME?
AND FINDING OUT WHAT'S GOING ON
I HEARD THAT MERISU WAS IN FRANCE
ON TOUR WITH DELGRIN'S NEICE
TRICE AND MR. GELTRIFE, WELL ONE OF THOSE
CLOWNS MIGHT BE PLAYING ON THE PHONE.
CALL MERISU, AND TELL HER
I'VE BEEN RECORDING SOME STRANGE
FREAK, SOMEONE SHE PROBABLY DATED
AND HE'S BEEN FOOL ENEOUGH TO
BELEIVE HER LIES,
AND WE BELEIVE THIS
DICKLICKER IS PLAYING
ON OUR PHONE,
AND WE'VE BEEN RECORDING
THE WHOLE THING, AND
WE ARE GONNA PAWN
THE INSTRUMENTS IN THE
CELLER AND PAY SOME ONE
TO PUT THIS FREAK'S WORDS
TO MUSIC, AND THEN
WE ARE GONNA PUT
IT ON THE RADIO.