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Premium Member Another Love Poem


The charm of a well written love poem
Can actually bring one to tears
Well chosen words conveying your feelings
Of love but also your fears

Fears that a loving romance will fade
And become so very routine
To keep love alive must remember each day
Show her how much her love means

Show her by all the small things that count
That prove she's a special lady
The one you've chosen to be with forever
No ifs, no ands, and no maybes

Amazing how they keep the fire burning
Small things that mean so much
Things that may seem unimportant to some
As simple as a gentle touch

Don't get me wrong, I'm surely no expert
When it comes to the secret to fidelity
But after many years of studying about love
These things are written indelibly

The charm of a well written love poem
Can actually bring one to tears
Chosen words that promise love forever
Through all of the coming years
Form: Rhyme


She Kisses Each Misty Eye

she kisses each misty eye
i look at the access from across the street
i am told to move along
i just listen to the waves and drown out modern normality

she kisses each misty eye
i pick up a beautiful seashell obviously dropped by an inspiring overachiever
i stare into space and pray to the heavens for my feet to sink in the sand
to my dismay, all i can do is write a poem about it
i am not an expert at it, but i try

she kisses each misty eye
i kiss her back and offer to buy her a chocolate candy apple
she says that she wants an elephant ear instead
i look around and tell her to use her imagination
she then replies to me saying 'let's drive around, silly'
with no choice and no delay, i simply say 'okay'
© Marty King  Create an image from this poem.

Some Pro's and Con's of Being Virtually Connected To Reality 3rd Byte

Gooey glop getting suctioned out 
   technicians venting expletives 
   emphasized obvious 
   NO FOOD OR DRINK rule to abide 
cuz suctioning tower 

   or laptop presented vulnerability
   plus unforeseen downfall against fried
food and greasy hands ended up hide
ding in hardest to reach locale 
   on circuit board no matter how expert pried 

yelling out gratitude 
   to geek squad member helping 
   before he/she went out side door
eagerly awaiting 

   remotely controlled self driving vehicle
   transporting techie guru home
   to an obscure gated destination, 
   an uninterrupted distant, yet pleasant ride.

eventually amateurs encouraged 
   to tinker like an apprenticed tailor 
   akin as raw troubleshooting recruit 
   oft playfully feigned to be soldier spy 

 pretending to repair bowel of computer 
   when in truth visiting supposed shadowing dark side
   which lined illegal benefits of labor saving devices), 
the sound of silence 
(written on the subway walls) 

though heretics opposing 
   latest technology and felt sinister chill
(just ask Punxsutawney Phil), 
the Internet ranks as greatest dog sent rill

lee where wiz kids ranked 
   chatting killer apps with grateful dead
   information superhighway as heavenly manna 
   with artificial intelligence street cred
since introduction of white bread 
and powdered milk biscuits baked by Ahmed.

Premium Member Expertise

Aren’t we all repository of talents many?
Some of them may be hibernating snug.
But they wait eager to wake up, 
At the opportune time like dormant buds,
At the first fond touch of spring.

Gardening is one of my areas of expertise.
But I don’t limit myself to it.
I try to discover new areas of interest.
I love art and painting and, in some eyes,
I am an expert in them too, 
Though I see the word ‘expert’ overestimated

Expertise cannot be achieved overnight.
Constant practice makes one an expert.
As a child with a deep love for flowers,
The passion for gardening is embedded in my genes.

So, through trial-and-error method
I strive to be an expert at gardening.
I know what kind of manure, ideal for each plant.
Also, when to prune and when to use insecticides.
I love to experiment with different modes, 
Of plant rearing like budding and grafting.

Now I own a small, beautiful garden,
With bunches of flowers nodding at me,
Day and night, in all weather.

Sometimes, after a night’s fitful sleep
Of haunting nightmares, 
What pleasure it is to wake up
To the fiesta of colors!

When my garden beauties
Smile n’ wave at me, I wonder,
What magic is sealed within them,
As to quake my heart with,
A rush of exuberant delight,
Even when choked by some inexplicable pain!

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April .3.2023

Expertise in Verse Poetry Contest
Sponsor. Jaymee Thomas

Enough Flows Conjugal Juice

You men, having come from the martial Mars,
Us women from fetchingly cute Venus,
Do for long engage in a game of spars
And there’s li’le change in this mutual status.

For, feigning love no more than carnal sex,
Man’s for long sharpened his pyrrhic war axe,
To get loved whilst the fair sex has paid tax,
Praise be, pretender that no genius lacks!

Conjugal life centres round, what else, sex,
If we believe what an expert sayeth,
Fains if there be freedom from sex or tax,
Cometh liberation only at death!

So then, there's un-spelt avowal of truce,
Abundant surges still conjugal juice!
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Expert sayeth: Havelock Ellis and others on the subject of sex
Sonnets (Tongue-in-cheek) | 01.08.05 |
Form: Sonnet


Premium Member Wishing They Would Say No

She was the queen of nowhere
The expert of not-going-to
The princess of you-can’t-make-me.
Her parents thought this was adorable.

At two it was.
At three not as much.
At four slightly obnoxious.
At five, she was a terror to the kindergarten class.

Her daddy is not as amused today.
She is sixteen, and telling them how it is going to be.
Threatening to commit suicide 
Unless she gets her own way, backing her mother down every time.

Her mother is angry with the school, the teachers, and the other students.
Blaming them for ruining her child.
They are bullies she tells people.
People who know who the real bully is.

Her child is stealing the education from others
Keeping her classes in constant uproar.
Throwing chairs and screaming in a dragon’s voice.
Wishing someone would say “no” at home and mean it.
Form: Narrative

Angels Inn

A restaurant on a beautiful island for kids
 Remy from ratatouille is the chef of my restaurant 
An expert in making boundless perfect blends
 Cute kids can urge him anything they want

Seven dwarfs from snow white are the servers
 Spider man and bat man will join them in occasions
They organise games to entertain the customers
 I also hired some of the Disney princesses

Cindrella,Rapunzel,Snow white,Jasmine,
 Aurora,Belle,Milan,Ariel and her sisters 
Sing,dance and eat with the children.
 Kids can also swing in Rapunzel's hair

 Menu contains the healthy food of all nations 
 Since it is only for kids,I named it as Angels Inn
The best part is,I don't charge any fees
 But I certainly need hugs and kisses
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Miracles From Heaven

You gave your love to heal a girl
A believer she was true
You put her to the final test
Her love was deep for you

Her Pastor said God loved her
She found hard to believe
The pain and danger she went through
A cure she would receive

Her Mother strayed as many would
To see her child lie there
In agony no hope for her
She needed expert care

You said believe and I will help
How often is this true?
Some suffer with enormity
A long or short life through

You can guide a doctors hand
With chemists medication
But still a miracle will help
And Christian dedication

The Pastor gave what help he could
He offered up Gods word
How many times do people try
How many times unheard

Accept the things you cannot change
Deal with those you can
The knowledge of the difference
That is Gods gift to man

God sent you down from heaven
For some time on earth reside
He will support you by your spirit
If your heart you open wide

The world that you inhabit here
The body where you live
The physical appearance
Was not the Lords to give

So live the best life that you can
The time will surely come
When you return to Heaven
To be with the Holy one
Form: Ballad

Premium Member Mists

Another day
For self-discovery;
Song bird sings

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Explore the best
In sacred sights;
Mundane world speaks

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One by one
People breeze by;
Silence speaks loud

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Dry goods vendor
Expounds good quality;
I pick my choice

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Lovely damsel strides
Simple harmonic motion;
Some call this sexy

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By this street corner
Busy feet intersect;
Each pounding away

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Newspaper headlines
Ebola and tragedy;
World now waits to see

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Newspaper commentary
That and this and that;
Expert opinion matters

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Morning surprise
Overnight rain hydrates;
Walkways refurbished

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Basketball court
Foreign talents showcase;
Let me show you how

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Morning kung-fu antics
Dance of dazzle here;
Chinese dialect scrambles

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Mainstream conversations
Stocks market permutations;
Sanguine reality chokes

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Leon Enriquez
09 November 2014
Singapore
Form: Haiku

My Car

I bought a new Car of creamy color
after a long time I wished 
but needed a an expert driver

Searched and I got an young one 
with the grace of God
for a month's trial he was employed

I saw every morning with my smiling eyes
took care of it even my wife cries
because that was my sweet dream car

One day, I am and my driver started 
Car was on speed and CD player was on
up wards a hilly top so nice was that spot

Suddenly, heard a sound...drum... Car stopped 
for a few seconds our mind was blocked
struck with a big rock seen snub nosed lovely car 

I hold my head high to the blue Sky
Thanked God for saving us, loss was no matter
we returned to our home, my wife again cried

Entry: Driving me Crazy
Sponsor: Paula Swanson
Written by: bldevnath
Written on: 06/09/2011
Form: Rhyme

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