Long Enjoyment Poems
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Staying at a Marriott,
You know just what you'll get.
In terms of cleanliness and style,
You have no need to fret.
The same applies to other chains -
It's comforting to find
The room decor and toiletries
Are what you had in mind.
But when you book a local inn,
It's always a surprise.
Descriptions of your room might clash
With what's before your eyes.
It may be better, may be worse,
But one thing is for sure;
It won't resemble any room
You've ever had before.
So play it safe or take a chance
But either way, relax;
When you're away, enjoyment should
Be amped up to the max.
As the piano temp started to play
It was low note to high note
Suddenly Dramatic upward beat
Arrived at Uptown Harlem, NY
Narration began to follow
Music being the thing in the uptown swing
Jazz came alive the night trance blues
The Night being no time to sleep, but dancing enjoyment wise
Piano keys reset
Upward and outward effect
Club Goers melody
Shout to the Piano Man, “DO YOUR THING”
Hit those ivories
Let the rhythm speak
Tone of delight
Lit up Harlem night
Foot tapping and butt bumming
Jazz the way it was meant to be
Take the A Train as only Duke Ellington put smooth
Vibe high
Piano upswing
Lighted steps of Dance, Swing, Come Alive
The Piano made it possible in music simplicity
Hear and obey in action
Men and women dance, “IF YOU AN IT COME AND GET IT”
Every piano note with a story of its own
Straight out full blown
Booze added flavor to Jazz
Drink up
Night was young and Club Goers all among
Come up to Harlem, NY
Downtown connected with uptown
No one does it better but Harlem
It was an enterprise
Business Realize
Piano motto, “DANCE AWAY YOUR WORRIES”
Harlem sling
Oh that piano
Let the music play
Harlem in
Musical night meant to never end.
We want to watch dancing flowers
Locks up my mind for many hours
Watch their rhythm, which way they sway
Sets my mental path every day
Catch those trips that spin round the sun
Lots more twirls before they're done
For luckless those whose music stops
Flowers reel on like spinning tops
Little fair in this scheme of things
In random swirls of whirling rings
Applause in darkness lets light show
These dancers make enjoyment glow
Look through the petals, see the shade
Feel the difference they have made
Were it only that we could see
How beautiful all lives can be
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Colored Pencil & Ink illustration by G.Gaul
is it possible that i am doing this now
seems like just last lifetime i was eating cold french bread and just as cold lunch buckets in a parking lot
i think i still have the footprints on my chest that still feels cold to the touch
i remember my stomach expressing himself by saying an elongated 'OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH'
i thought about the copper
i thought about the other change
i thought about cookbooks and eating certain food a certain way to display my disbelief
now look at me....opening a suitcase
i am actually packing clothes in it
i am going to the car and putting said suitcase in the trunk of this here car
then i am going back inside....not to pack up my belongings....but to put another bag in the trunk
i am thinking about exits, snacks, coolers, and rest areas
once upon a time it was plasma, water, iron, and protein
i am another little person who has come a long way i guess
then again, little noah is healing from a hernia removal from his groin
hell, after his mother told about his ordeal, again i am humbled
i am moved to praise Him for myself and pray for little noah's full recovery
once again, my mind grows through another one of God's Left Field Lessons....
Hear ye wisdom’s excellence
thankful to God for our existence
testifying about grand natural essence
as trees* of noteworthy functional prevalence
oozing with aesthetic environmental iridescence.
Weathering all seasons, varied roles we fulfill
being perennial or "long lived plants" steadfastly still
in the forest, valleys, at the backyards, or upon every hill
classified as deciduous and evergreen trees of scientific thrill
serving well as resources the Almighty provides for mankind’s good will.
Our value showcases the Lord’s commitment
with our partnership to be useful in every engagement
such as furnishing oxygen, essential for breathing moment
along food, shelter, medicines, tools, bridges of great enrichment
midst ecological enjoyment, health investment, and life-enhancement.
As our leaves mitigate heat
we share climate amelioration feat
improve air quality toward a joyous greet
conserve water, preserve soil where we all meet…
midst our community and social contributions, hard to beat.
Peace we exude can vanquish stress
wafting freedom that relieves woe and distress
along playgrounds, we bring joy of serenity-buttress
whereas parks and resorts become rejuvenation-fortress
inspiring a poet ready for songstress and choir conductress.
We praise the Creator for enabling us to be a delight
since our wondrous usefulness pleases Him with full might
maximizing our best for optimized utility of triumphant height
with His blessings to be shared with love, devoid of selfishness-blight…
Now, our question to people: why are you exploiting us for greediness’ flight?
*Psalm 104:16 The trees of the LORD are full of sap; the cedars of Lebanon, which he hath planted.
Personification in Rhyme form
May 22, 2022
2nd place, "Wisdom from Trees" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Anoucheka Gangabissoon; judged on 5/28/2022.
He held her little soft chubby hand in his
As they walked along the waters edge in the sand
She chatted and giggled continuously
As they strolled hand in hand
The ocean was crystal clear
It shimmered in the suns gentle rays
Activities and sounds of enjoyment abound
On this perfect summers day
He intently watched this precious little being
As she happily played with her bucket and spade
Making a sandcastle with water and shells
Oblivious to all, entranced in her sandcastle crusade
His heavy heart ached as he watched her play
Never had he felt so unsure and alone
How can he tell this happy precious little being
That mummy has gone to heaven and won’t be coming home
Particularly pronounce abscess,
when rites of spring accursedness
prevails, asper testament, sans swell
scored psychological achiness
recording minecrafted history,
viz secreting acridness
permeates profusely predicated puberty,
akin to ambling au naturale adulteress
plethora plush plumage plus perfume
presage prickly profuse inauspicious pre/
post pubescent and adult affectlessness
propensity poisons primary predilection
pummeling poking pillorying
perpetual purgatory with aggressiveness.
Now translated into bumpy
layman's/woman's terms, aye
communicate, albeit stylishly campy
adhering, colluding, and choppily try
trending without trademark obfuscation,
nonetheless, a feeble
attempt might still defy,
an honest to dog ambition to express
how blooming in the dales less
sons glee aware, how lovers press
lips close together, when yours truly
shuttered himself in bedroom
of boyhood home to cope with stress
thus denying, depriving,
and destroying bone
a fied hankering,
asper this pooch hood doth hone
ache, never to experience puppy love
til pooch later in life,
when he became at present
male version, sans crone
revisiting, reliving, and
reflecting being alone
without ever touching, savoring,
and rubbing smooth cheekbone
of a lass - see, this thy reason
Matthew Scott doth bemoan
observing young bucks,
who liberate kickstarter jangling hormone
he oozes with envy those whippersnappers
gathering rosebuds while they may intone
enjoyment, qua the vitality, virility, and victory
before youth fleetingly passes versus millstone
weighing heavier with each passing year
before the grim reaper doth phone!
August 24 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Amos 5-9
Key Verse – Amos 5:14 Seek good, and not evil, that ye may live: and so the LORD, the God of hosts, shall be with you, as ye have spoken.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY GOODNESS-GUIDE
Lord God, You are my goodness-Guide against painful lamentation
Thank You for seeking me from captivity’s affliction
Keep my heart victorious to overcome temptation
By Your gracious preservation.
Lord God, You are my goodness-Guide against destructive falling
Thank You for enclosing me around Your salvation-sealing
Keep my soul sanctified to fight sinfulness’ grueling
By Your Scriptures’ truth-instilling.
Lord God, You are my goodness-Guide against vain worldliness
Thank You for rescuing me from wallowing in hopelessness
Keep my faith strong to hurdle weariness
By Your upholding righteousness.
Lord God, You are my goodness-Guide against attacking falsity
Thank You for leading me from folly’s worthless futility
Keep my mind discerning to check deceit’s subtlety
By Your teaching authority.
Lord God, You are my goodness-Guide against threatening doubt
Thank You for ushering me from distracting unbelief-route
Keep my spirit steadfast to worship with praise-shout
By Your reigning wisdom against ignorance-bout.
Lord God, You are my goodness-Guide against lurking discouragement
Thank You for restoring me from gloominess of despair’s sentiment
Keep my devotion on fire to prevail over sad temperament
By Your wondrous revival for my divine enjoyment.
Lord God, You are my goodness-Guide against engulfing sorrow
Thank You for directing me from wastage of slothfulness-blow
Keep my commitment unwavering to share blessings’ flow
By Your great commission and discipleship-glow.
August 24, 2023
Each artist stroke created an illusion of depth, color, and placement by contasting colors,
lights and darks the picture comes alive...A life that carries on into hearts and minds as long
as that picture lives...It seems as though one know this person through the eyes of the
artist...In pictures where one knows just knows that someone else is there...One's
imagination can run wild with ideas of who this person is and what relationship to others in
the painting...As in "Summertime" 1894-1895 Mary Cassatt (1845-1926) Oil on Canvas..Who
is rowing the boat? He must really love this lovely delicate woman and precious child to row
the boat for their enjoyment...He must look at her with eyes of love that says I would do
anything for you even lay down my life if necessary..
One more chance to glance at you,
one more time to dine with you,
one more chance to share with you,
one more time to walk with you.
Dear to love you, dear to trust you,
dear to run a mile with you,
one more time to stir my emotions,
one more chance to get that promotion.
You have teased me with your mysterious frown,
and dragged me through the busy town,
making me wait for seven days,
and piercing me with your melodic phrase.
Climbing mountains and steep rocks,
glancing at your winding clock,
from the Forbidden City in the Far East,
I came to you on bended knees.
One more chance to listen to you,
One more time to embrace you,
One more chance to hope for you,
One more time to dance with you.
Standing against the kissing wall,
You make me feel very tall,
Oh how I yearn for enjoyment,
my bleeding soul long for contentment.
Long days and sleepless nights,
I wait for you until broad day light,
One more chance to sing with you,
One more time to say I love you.
©2013 Christine Phillips