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Premium Member Solemn Autumn

SOLEMN AUTUMN

    Autumn adorns ambient in dulcet dream
    Deciduous trees shed leaves on priority    
    My emotive urge surges flowing in stream.
     Meet me Dear, here in solemn serenity.

     Glow on abloom blossoms and fine foliage.
      Aglow Moon smiling casing luminous glance       
      Passive quiescent passion ignites to outrage.
      Dormant desires rolling rippling in romance.

    Calm pleasant Autumn zephyr to murmur
     Rainbow spreads arch to indigo horizon.
    Migratory grey geese flying in gossamer.
    Release your love Dear, do not lock in prison.    
   
    Nascent leaves shine on glossy lamination.
     Auburn autumn tuned in merry interlude.
     Autumn afterglow on dreamy sensation.
      Meet me Dear here in still sublime solitude.


    10/22/20

                                                Third Place
  ' Still Life  Autumn'  Contest by Eve Roper
            

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Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Dancing To The Stones

I love to dance to the music of The Rolling Stones, 
one of the longest-running rock bands since the sixties.
The band’s music is raw with energetic blend of blues,
rhythm and blues, rock and roll and baroque rock or pop.

Slow dancing to the ballads of Angie and Wild Horses
let me bring out the emotional depth of the melody
and lyrics through emotive flow and applying Tango
improvisation to Paint It Black with its unique sound.

Fusion dancing to Ruby Tuesday, a baroque pop and
You Can’t Always Get What You Want, a rock with slow
ballad like tempo to fast, to create contrasting styles and
freestyle dancing by mixing various genres to Under My Thumb.

Swinging, jiving, rocking, strutting, like Mick’s strut and
shimmying to Tumbling Dice and Honky Tonk Women.
Dave, the pianist and vocalist of a two men band plays
The Stones songs for me and calls me The Stones Girl.

Premium Member Memories of love

    On long journey of life
      emotive urges surging
       drifting and are strewn
         in uneven pattern.

       My ardent ardour 
         in fervent fervour
          sometimes 
       flowed in frolic flare ,
       amour in glamour
       glowed in glory and glaze.

      Sometimes devastated 
       on deceit, dragging
          life on despondency.

        At last phase
         love has taken me
           to where  love 
          learns no more
             but to honour
               that mosaic
                of memories 
                  of love
          once ignored 
                by me.

Premium Member Life and Love

LI FE and LOVE

                        Life proceeds to progress:  
                         Brain functions to aggress.
                            
                         Eye to Eye sudden glance
                          making both minds to dance.

                       Eyes sparkle, shine, glisten.
                        Lips whisper, ears listen.
                       
                          Sweet sentence to murmur.
                         ‘I love you’ in amour.
                     
                      Sacred soul sleepless gazer:
                      In trove of divine treasure.

                   Senses propel, propagate: 
                    Heart knows to palpitate. 

                  Pearly passion to surge: 
                 Slips, drifts emotive urge.

                 Exciting ecstasy.
                 Holy hearty classy.

                 Heart pumping bubbling blood
                  Opulent flow in flood.
                                             
                 Heart   to   Heart unison
                Most sweet the conclusion.  
                               

 04/08/21
Form: Couplet

bouzouki, lyra, laouto, and daouli

Soft-shell steamers (pissers) are best prepared by steaming with aromatic liquids like white wine, garlic, and herbs, cooking for 5-10 minutes until shells open. Clean them thoroughly in salted water, then steam and serve with melted butter and the broth, discarding any unopened clams.
often she'd serve pissers fried but today she served them pissers in soup form with two loaves of garlic bread and a greek salad.

2 cups of shucked steamers
1/2 cup of shredded cooked chicken meat
2 cups of white wine
2 cups of whole milk
1 stick of butter
1 cup of grated parmesan
2 tablespoons of flour for roux
4 Tablespoons of fresh tarragon
1 teaspoon of cayenne pepper
1/2 cup of cooked chopped bacon
2 egg yolks
2 talbe spoons of lemon juice
1/2 cup of heavycream
2 cups of boiled soft parsnips
1 tablespoon of minced garlic
1/4 cup of minced onions
1/4 celery
1/4 cup red bell peppers
1 cup of sliced mushrooms

a two pot soup
pot number one
add steamers and wine bring to a boil 
cover with a lid and remove from heat.
set aside.
pot number two
melt five tablespoons of buttter
with five tablespoons of flour make a roux
remove the roux and set aside.
sauté mushrooms , celery
add garlic and onions and red bell pepper
and add roux
 . stir in in 2 cups of
Veggie stock and 2 cups of whole milk
in a bowl whisk egg yolks
whisk in heavy cream
cayenne , lemon juice and 
pour wine from steamers 
add to pot
add steamers
bacon chicken and parsnips
on a low heat cook until the sauce has
thickened add a slurry of corn starch and water add tarragon and chives
or serve with a dollop of sour cream topped with chives and tarragon
to thicken soup more
if you desire such.
serve warm or hot
( Steamer soup can be jazzed-up with four tablespoons of crushed flaming hot cheetos crushed and sprinkled on top of hot soup)
gallic bread and a greek salad a fresh salad from Greece
 traditionally made with tomatoes, cucumbers, red onion,
 Kalamata olives, and a block of feta cheese
, dressed simply with olive oil, oregano, salt,
 and sometimes vinegar or lemon juice
Albarino, or Cava wine or a sparling drink!
Enjoy!
Form: Ballad


Premium Member Tale of An Ambivalent Guise

' Hesitant Heart to wobble despite of desirous soulmate to welcome.'
                                _   Poet


  Tale of An Ambivalent Guise

    Day Dawn's ! Early Morn.
     Crimson Sun in radiance.
     Mr. Ambivalent Guise
     roaming on non mowed lawn
      even ignores to glance slant 
      on Her awaiting with scintillating look
                at bated breath.

       Idle noon : Pale placid white Moon
         Anxious Girl with eager ears to listen
          Mr. Introvert Persona's voice
          seeming audible as His eyes to glisten.
          No ! Stubborn silence not to splinter.

         Afternoon merging dreary evening.
          Mr. Dubious Phantom 
          seems to come close.     
          She rose to hold His hand :
            He has neither stopped nor touched.
             
           Mystic Mesmerizing night :
            Mr. Morose Enigma
            unleashing hard hesitance 
            undulating and vaporising
              in escaping silhouettes.

    Through chasm of wobbled peak of 
            rigid static mountain
            oozing amorous flow
            surging, cascading in opulence.
               Emotive urge enraptured,
                captured in Her heart.

               One moment stood still
            encumbering passage of eternal time.    
                 Simple Single sentence 
                   of six syllables
                ' I like you, Dear Sweetheart '
                embellished Her dreamy desires.


 01\14\23

   Metrical Poem

    Contest by Hilo Poet

Premium Member Configurations

CONFIGURATIONS

 excitment
in gestural
 figurative
emotive
 motifs

highlighted
 moments
becoming
reasons
&
 influences
 of
existential
purposets

incorporating
 themes
 taking stock
events
in
 polar
 opposites
 to ruminate
over
&
acknowledge
imagination
 uncover
see
&remember

so
open
& free
a
collaborative
harmony
as a
 starting point

punctuate
&
entrench
 a
recurring
optical
effect
of
an
unknown

NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE   using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
Copyright © Brian Strand
Form: Other

Premium Member For Every Light, a Season

For every state,
property, inside or out,
every unchanging constant,
a hint of hopeful restating,
healthier transitioning, outside and in,
correlation communicating constant change.

For every constant changing (x) variable
a hint of timelessness,
resilient eternity,
dynamic (y) rediscovering.

For every open touch function,
potential for deeper resonant feeling flow.

For every win/lose courageous risk,
potential win/win curious co-opportunity.

For every new sound,
a chance for wider hearing
with new ears.

For every leftbrain either/or thought,
a rightmind emotive hint
toward both/and polyphonic ease
of warmth with light, co-resident.

For every voice of God,
a hint of warm wet Goddess.

For every co-present Gaia,
a hint of constant seasonal change.

For every negative anxiety,
a hinting glint for positive anticipation.

For every secular psychological experience,
potential ecologically sacred relationship,
complexly interdependent.

For every historical process,
potential for multiculturing progress.

For every synergetic procedure,
a chance for integrity's deep and widening potential.

For every warm-lit eco-balancing life,
a hint of cold-dark ego-supremacy death.

Premium Member Secret Love Pantoum - Emotive Write

I always think of you on the first of May
Recalling the New York Mining Disaster
What a tragedy it ruined my holiday
For whom the bell tolls expressed the broadcaster

Recalling the New York Mining Disaster
Stayin Alive would have been a miracle
For whom the bell tolls expressed the broadcaster
Immortality?  Guess I am cynical

Stayin Alive would have been a miracle
My secret love died that day; now I’m alone
Immortality?  Guess I am cynical
If I can’t have you I don’t want to go home

My secret love died that day; now I’m alone
Such a heartbreaker!  Forbidden love so right
If I can’t have you I don’t want to go home
You should be dancin’ right here with me tonight

Such a heartbreaker! Forbidden love so right
What a tragedy it ruined my holiday
You should be dancin’ right here with me tonight
I always think of you on the first of May

Beegees Titles used -  the Beegees  were prolific songwriters writing well over 900 songs for themselves and other artists

The first of May
New York Mining Disaster
Tragedy
Holiday
For whom the bell tolls
Stayin’ alive
Immortality
If I can’t have you
Secret love
Alone
Heartbreaker
Love so right
You should be dancin’

Musical Pantoum Contest Sponsored by Silent One
05~30~16
Form: Pantoum

Premium Member Quill Of Poetic Touch

    Perfect Poet is not narrator but created
    Piercing the heart of listener or reader
    with poetic touch in emotive beauty.
    Might be specified as a poet’s duty.
                                          
    Poem must sparkle in mind of reader as gem.
   The poet should hold that spirit to carry his aim.
    Poem to resonate with rhythm of heart and soul
     Unspoken syllable to voice for perception.

      Looking at a log on ground, a guy may say
     ‘ dry piece of wood is lying in front of me ‘
      but a poet may say ‘bough has lost life and lustre.’
      That’s the observation on perspective of poet.

      The statement ‘Some one has finished sumptuous meal,
       leaving no remnants ‘ will be adorned , if a poet adds
        ‘ Even ant is weeping, while walking on empty plate.’
          That’s the poetic touch on muse , using metaphor.

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