Long Endemic Poems

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Premium Member The Last Song

Within a circle of emerald peaks
Where memories stretch a million miles long
Whistled through bright black plumes and golden streaks
Wherever life exists, it sings a song

Blessed Kaua'i, where the 'o'o reside
Lonesome haven for that endemic race
A frail and fertile ground for doom to ride
Pestilence brought forth extinction's embrace

Those wooden whales passed on a host of beasts
Cats and dogs and gnats with ravenous eyes
The helpless 'o'o now their scrumptious feast
All but one bird met untimely demise 

His broken duet wailed then through the shores
Then it fades, and the 'o'o sang no more
Form: Sonnet


Premium Member Another Day Passes

Another day passes and it's the same old scene
Distorted conversations amidst endemic bliss
Fearing to open eyes to awake the next morn
This wasn't how it was to be, not tomorrows wish

Continual confrontations blowing foundations apart
Eruptions of nothings created from zero points
Internally they drift and no answer to wonder why
It beggars belief to unite, then to slowly unjoint

Will it ever be mended this continual endemic bliss
Or is it no longer plausible to address the next morn
Then it's time to call it quits and enter to dismiss
To go ones separate ways than to be forever torn
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Fragmented World

We are all Humans, and we all endure this Earth.
Mindful, existing, and seeing stay brinks of mirth.
Strong is the endemic bond that was justly sheared. 
Several are avidly praised, while others were snubbed.

A city founded of threads is what I can set in execution.
I'll create it without a specific design or a firm foundation.
You won't be able to cruelly destroy this construction.
Bettor than that, this is a shade lathering wide validation.

Slowly, with smoke and the mist dwindling, steadily.
What I'll perform for is set you up with the territory.
The policy will lose your youthful request and math.
And waffle and gravel accrual with righteous wrath.

Drum skins, a suffocating universe, and a shivering body!
Through the maze of luck, we'll discover a suitable strategy.
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Your Absence- a Nightmare and An Absolute Disaster

Your chase!
Reminiscing on the oceans I had to dry up
and the volcanos I had to ice up
just to capture the epicenter of your heart
well protected by strong canines
of your carnivorous standards.

Hanging with the clouds of the highest heights
and combating with the dragons
of the Amazon Forest
was worth all the efforts.

Your Love!
shines in vitality
attracting even the goddess of sexuality
as it preserves the indwelling desires of two hearts.

We stayed isolated in the entire world
at midnight, siting on the mountain top
the moon directly above us
showcasing our shadows
melted together with no space in between.
The stars, singing hymns of love
while the trees danced to the romantic melody.

Just the two of us
and the entire universe
bridged by space full of your praise as I behold my Queen.
Whose beauty compresses the wealth of Europe
and gentleness makes
the Dove and the River team up in envy.

Your absence!
Life endeavours have fixed
putting us in an equilibrium of distance
as I perish in a state; psychiatry has no definition.

In the midst of Adult Buffalos
you leave an unprotected Cub.
You aren't gone, just far away
yet I feel like a member of a loser's club
as love has converted me to a scrub.

Thinking I'd be as worse as
a depression endemic atmophere
with loneliness and plutonic cold its major contents,
unfortunately, my heart is its suburb
completely eaten up and infected.

What can make me lay for days
in the bathub;
rejecting everything beautiful and lovely,
and the ointment of darkness I rub?

To all these my Love!
Your absence is the nub.
But I need to stay strong
as I await the purification of your presence once again.
Form: Rondeau

Wildlife Day

Be it a tiny butterfly flutters near wild flowers
Or big fat flying foxes hanging off the lofty trees
Be it a family of bulbuls relishing showers
Or a mischievous monkey devours fruits, smiling with glee

Be it a single purple heron awaiting the dawn
Or the nonchalant coots floating in the tranquil pool
Be it a herd of deer inhabits the engrossing lawn
Or the picturesque peahens thrash out to frame novel rules

Migrant birds' air trails while enduring perilous journey
Gymnastics of endemic egrets in the evening sky
Wonderful wild flowers glisten amidst the shrubs ferny
And the serene water birds in lake, the feast for the eyes

Intermingled with animals out there in forest wild
Every little birds and mammals make our earth revive

Mar -03-2022
Form: Sonnet


Sound Bites 3-27-2026

Soul’s Imperil

Embrace the lost
creative gift
Keep it closest
to your heart

Ignore it
at your soul’s imperil 
Whose ire tears
— your world apart

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)

Mistral Wind

First
Last
And Always
— say something

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)


Symbiosis

Without real freedom
true privacy dies
The right to our secrets
— in liberty lies

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)



Echoes Surround

You’ve been leaving
since before you arrived
The seeds of denial
 you planted inside

To run in the wasteland
where echoes surround
An orphan retreating
— despoiled and bound


(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)

Without The Dark

No saint
without a past
No sinner
without a future
No faith
without a doubt
No light 
— without the dark

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)



A Verbal Palette

A Poem is but a picture
— painted with words

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)


Leading Us Onward

Beautiful
chaos
A wonderous 
chime
That rings
beyond order
And seeks
to defy

Leading
us onward
Calling
our name
Beyond
what’s endemic
Resplendence 
— ordained

(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)


Looking Deeper

Did you ever love 
what’s in the box
But hate
 the way it’s wrapped

The politics
of modern life
Repels
— what it attracts

(Dreamsleep: March, 2027)
Form: Rhyme

Heretic of the Modern Age

away with capitalistic free market enterprise
where the concomitant features of greed, power and wealth
fuse to form a pact of unrestrained mass-consumerism
while simultaneously obliterating any shred of a humanistic ethic.

the hollow emptiness of a hedonistic philosophy
representative of the western civilization
rings with the sound of falseness
from the belfry of commodification.

debunk the myth of the supremacy of man
where the less sophisticated species
remain in a role of subservience
while religion upholds this point of view.

the travesty of contemporary existence
epitomized by the crass characteristics
endemic in the advertisements
prior to the advent of a holiday or sale.

opinions about significant political issues
and the general emotions toward the processes of life
trivialized into a farcical sport
by the producers of commercial goods.

renounce the superficiality of the make-believe world
and also the stamp of mass production
that transforms a creative human being into an obsolete soul!
Form:

Jesus Christ My Saviour

My Lord the good shepherd and fortress of hope.
I gladly rest within thy Calvary's scope.
Where ills, death, torment are never endemic
in a world where strife is largely systemic.

Satan's forces can never with thee contend.
As they tirelessly try my soul to rend.
For in thy hands Lord I deliver my all,
let not the enemy gloat over my fall.

Hide me Lord from the ravenous devil's snare.
Through stalking passions he tries to draw me near
to hell's dreary coast of unquenchable fire.
Keep me from the deceit of this age old liar.

When I achieve eternity's sinless goal,
Lord to thee I will commit my precious soul.
Guarantee my safe passage to heaven's gate.
A celestial realm that is devoid of hate.

Premium Member Speak Out And Shout

Speak out and shout out against all types of wars.
Reject the referendum, that's a farce, a joke,
A small band-aid on a wound; that's all smoke.
Shout and speak out against the criminal dictators,
Who are bombarding their own blood,
And killing countless babies, children,
Elders, women, and very sick men.
The people need food, neither death nor mud.
Denounce the lies, the crimes and the hypocrisies.
Let the traitors know that the whole universe
Is watching and taking notes of their atrocities.
The world saw the mass graves and witnessed diverse
Other criminal and egregious acts being perpetrated
On the defenseless civilians. The flood
Of blood is everywhere; the miseries,
The hunger, the sufferings and the hatred
Environments touch the ultimate priorities.
The whole world must speak out and shout
In unison: enough is enough, enough is enough.
Stop all violence; stop the pain and the slaughter.
Let's all protest, speak out and be tough.
Let's support, encourage and honor
Friendly nations, who stand for genuine Peace
And stability throughout the five continents,
And specifically in the ever more chaotic Middle East.
Let's stand against countries where corruption, hunger,
Famine, drought and injustice serve as ingredients
Of malediction and endemic terror.
Have no fear; speak out against the evil elements.
Shout! Shout and speak out against religious wars,
Civil wars, ethnic wars, criminal wars
Illegal wars and all categories of wars.
War is hell, war is diabolic, and war is evil.
Never stop speaking out. Let's be civil
For humanity's sake, stop the violence.
Stop, stop bombarding the innocent civilians.
Respect their human rights and their dignity.
Let's speak out and protect Freedom and Liberty.

Copyright© February 2012, Hebert Logerie, All Rights Reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several poetry books.
Form: Rhyme

Common Thread Second Strand Za

Skull and Crossbones alumni) 
passed along ancestral line when 
cock sure rooster spent 
     however long with a hen
     guaranteed supply grunt workers     
oxymorons helpless to get even.
“Bosses” male ordure 
     trained as prospective 

     male pecking wives, 
     who with Robbie 
     didst rig the game to win 
endemic nepotism deeply entwined 
     from one to the next kith and/or kin,
rode shotgun, viz nemesis 
     resorting to: “silent treatment”
against protesting lumpenproletariat 

     boot gnome hatch 
     against hardy thrive 
     off crene della creme limn
back before thyme 
     bred from for
     gotten slight, min
us school Kudzu, gone
 
     now and agin 
gastronomically ferociously carniverous 
     selected and enveloped 
     postal stamping brutes 
     rampant suffocating nin
come poops figurative 
     thorn in side of aristocracy 
     heavy-duty industrial strength
 
     pesky original pin 
sir blithely festered, 
     nursed, and stewed 
     from unforgotten 
     perceived or actual slight
engendering infinite yawning voids 
     defying aid of Patch Adams 
     or Doctor Quinn.

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