Long Extoll Poems
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What a way to appear on screen
With cascadic hair open umpteen
Wishing me on the festival of lights
Giving me extreme delights
Oozing with passion from looks I say
Glittering with fervour come what may
As name means the gracious one
Let me wish thee in ton
My joy multiplies due to greetings thine
Out of blue I verse just fine
After a huge hiatus we are together
Let’s save the bond ever after
This being the festive month
Has also seen thee taking birth..!!
To vt
Last night missed thy profile pic in yellow
Had I shot it, it’d have been a delight lo..!
At least today you install it
I look at the portrait so sweet
Wishing you the happiest festival of lights
Thy eyes itself are twin delights
The way you decorated thy porch
It seems you’re an angel arch
Blessed with looks of divinity
You excel in all chores pretty
Interior design or can control
None can ever match thy role
A Brahmin belle with Telangana twang
I devote thee this poetic song..!!
To subhashini
In pink attire ethnically adorned
Lamps lit by angel epitomized
With effervescent grin by graceful
Blesses me in a way lavish full
Glaring presence in my life sweet
Gloriously gleam in her grin glint
Falling short of words apt
To extoll this ‘sweet speaker’ intact
With plate full of lamps luminant
The belle in pink blue is valiant
As if my Lord Goddess has come down
To bless me this dynamic dawn
Accept my prostrations o divine belle
Want to be under thy charming spell..!!
To sjt
Looking gorgeously graceful
Jaw dropping is thy skill full
Creamlike colour adores thy neck
Thou are my Goddess I beck
Let me drive my poem home
Up to second I verse alone
Thy every shed is my subject
Surely makes you do reflect
Classic charm belongs to thee
And it just makes me verse spree
Motherly aura suffuses everywhere
When you give grin superior
Fortunate I’m extremely Deep
As you light the lamps in heap..!!
To mum3
Want to verse on thee
Trust me so immensely
Being my Lord Goddess
You’re ruling me I assess
I’m in thy charm to to
Seeing you as IAS is my motto
Through verses I can show
You thy real power so
Never underestimate I request
For you deserve the best..!!
To vt
How sweet is this divine duo..!
Let me complete the verse due
Ethnicity emitted elegantly
As they pose magnificently
Majestic bevy with hair cascadic
To extoll I find words sporadic
A light flashing adds grace
They resemble Goddesses
Royal and regal aura
My screen is lit with Juno and Minerva..!
To my Goddess
May thy verses fetch you honour
My joy reaches extreme tower
Would ever cherish thy appearance
On my screen in vibrance
Rose pink stance being special
It made my day real
I wish all thy work and toil
Soon fetch awards and achievements coil
Newton’s 3rd Law tells it all
Surely you will have fruits tall
Keep calm and march past
To reach all thy goals vast..!
(This is the counsel you gave me
I am following patiently..!!)
To my Goddess
Awesome work of Jai Sri Ram
He rocks in a way so calm
The graphics provided by him
Are just like ‘spatial’ hymn
Proud of you to have such a sonny
Beauteous blithe and bonny
What a way to present the art
He is an artist excellence par
May he scale all heights anew
With grace on artistic avenue
I bless him from bottom of heart
May Lord spread his divine art
‘Jolly Artistic Intelligent
Supreme Royal Intellectual Robust and Maverick..!!’
To mommee 2
You’re at your best
When you’re in thy mom’s nest
Glow on face just increases
Charm on thy cheeks oozes
Tons of radiance dance through eyes
Even evening sun just vies
Glad to have been introduced
In thy family exalted
My joy knows no bounds
When Maha and Meena make rounds
Twin delights you enjoy
In thy yard with many a toy
Serenely surrounded by trees
Your house in TaaraMatipet breeze..!!
To mommee 2
Wow..! How gorgeous is thy green glow..!
As if you are a belle from Glasgow
Ethnicity is thy new flavour
During festivity with fervour
Even gold feels blush
When you walkingly rush
Under the flora the Goddess stands
My pen runs with words in mounds
Jaw dropping is thy grace quotient
Amazingly stunning is your gaze valiant
Rarest diamonds yearn to grace
On thee o my Lord Goddess
Perfect blend of brains and beauty
Always rock in emerald gritty..!!
by Michaelw1two
Worrisome ways is hunger’s wile,
the body swoons as in the pot water boils;
the idea stirs, steam fills the air,
alas alone, in the water’s rip hunger rides;
a pinch of salt, and nothing else,
this mournful dish, a daily task seen to end;
the dream is stirred, the lid is closed,
the mind awash with thought’s taste of hunger’s grind;
meal’s essence, now made of life’s dreams,
catch the tired soul in visions of days long past;
the spices, meats, and vegetables,
that in lost times, so graced the watery brine;
this aging hand again now stirs,
the pot of water, salt, and broken down dreams;
such emptiness, in empty hands,
in this moment’s mourn, an elder’s teardrops fall;
to this point, comes America,
land now awash in exclusionary ways;
there is nothing else left to share,
except end of life, for each of profit’s slaves;
yes, this picture so sorely fits,
at fifty or so, the masses kneel and die;
to this within this lands divide,
those that have, are not charitable at all;
they will to see the people cry,
and those below them, crushed between hunger’s claws;
this is no fallacy, all know,
in each community, hunger’s lines go long;
prices rise, and quality wanes,
a pound of ground, equal to gallon of gas;
these aged hands again now stir,
the water’s boil, shakes and rattles the pot’s top;
to add to this, again one dreams,
a families meal, made for all in better times;
tap water and salt, nothing else,
the meal for each, who could not play profit’s game;
only in America, no!
this does exist, and further the numbers grow;
each of US, know someone who falls,
into the swirl of having to do without;
so lend your mind to this extoll,
make an effort, lend your helping hand to all;
let no one around you suffer,
be brave and more than equal to this great task;
don’t wait for hunger’s face to creep,
onto the narrowing paths you all now walk.
Michael Darrell Walker
Belle in Blue and Pink
Blue and pink a combo cool
On this girl simply graceful
Looks like an angel from heaven
Beside her brother A1
Intensely lucky is this Sun-deep
Blessed with lady-luck in heap
Prosperity is his origin I guess
Brevity being his style ace
What a way to pose for
He deserves the best and far
May he have all the desired
With career and business multiplied
Enamoured by his love of spouse
Let me learn on Google browse
Lord Rama seems his spiritual deity
That’s why wedded to 142121 pretty..!!
Beauty from Pepper City
An epitome of ethnicity
The girl excels norms in beauty
Coming from a pepper city
Full of education and felicity
Oozing with grace innate
Soon to crack her goal ultimate
Name must have vibes divine
As she steals the show fine
Exuberant smile and drape dashing
Emit looks simply stunning
Enlightening are her tantrums sweet
My pen runs versing in suite
May all her dreams come true
I bless her till the sky is blue..!!
Twins Royal
Seemingly twins as resemble much
Perfect pose of siblings such
Ever confident in each other’s company
This birth donning a new role simply
In choker the sister steals the show
Besides her bonny brother’s glow
Of course her latest looks are trendy
In traditional attire that’s dandy
No words to extoll her grandeur
Seems a Queen from State Splendour
Curious to know her name sweet
Having her family’s royal treat
Sunny damsel and power woman
Soon to occupy prime position..!!
Mommee a Figurine
Juicy lips of damsel slimmest
Wet as if kissed by her mate
Pa loses control at this figurine
Being love spree hugs her umpteen
Completely swept away by Pa
She loses herself in his aura
Both are bound to progenise fast
Many kids at one go vast
Yellowish belle with slender shape
Goes banana over Pa’s drape
Seems both are in love depth
Fathoming mutual passion length
Hats off to the perfect couple
Here I go with my verse ripple..!!
Long time no see
Possibly display pic thee
How are you with chores aplenty
Along with thy sweet son dainty
Suddenly we stopped communication
Due to heavy schedules and perspiration
Worried a little about you
And thy working hard true
You can guess of me even same
For we both are a big name
So clearly work gravitates to us
Keeping ever busy thus..!!
What a way to appear on screen
With wowsome and awesome mien
Divinity oozing with Godly appearance
Still emits thy vital vibrance
Nice to see you after a huge hiatus
For thine is a grace gorgeous
May you have life in abundance
Leisure pleasures with patience
Being my Goddess bless me such
I become successful much...!!
The classical vintage portrait thine
Made me compose many verses fine
Now I expected the latest
Even though this is the best
Anyhow it does inspire me
To be again verse spree
Motherly countenance with royal demeanour
You are divinely debonair
Waiting for the day when
You occupy the supreme throne..!!
After many days when thy wish
Makes rounds in my phone lavish
My joy knows no bounds
I start again versing in rounds
This time instead of sonnet
I’ve started five pairs of couplet
I ever search for reason to write
On you or thy alerts bright
As though are my Goddess eternal
None can stop my versing perennial..!!
A classic beauty with smile gentle
Telephonic voice and pretty humble
Modesty seems her fashion fabulous
Chastity is her possession precious
Philanthropic belle with outlook benign
Decorous diva takes me to cloud nine
Where I verse in tons and ton
Comparing her hair with clouds abound
May my pen get sharpness extreme
So that I extoll my Goddess supreme..!!
("Enemy of the State Merit Badge" - #41, 2011, original oil)
The Big Lie
The big lie in American politics today
is that if you’re not supporting Big Government
then you are against the little man.
The corollary of course
is that Big Government works
and is to be trusted
as the source of truth, security and a nation’s well being.
The 20th Century proved that dream a lie.
The political spectrum is simple;
total government on one end,
zero government the other.
This is what defines the true Left and Right,
yet the majority of US haven’t a clue
what zero, let alone small, government even means
haven't a clue they in fact
are almost all left of center
often far left.
The big lie in America today
is that we are a nation divided by politics
when it is simpler than that;
we are a nation of both conservatives and liberals
divided by fear, divided by definitions and desires for liberty,
too many of US having chosen security of the group,
the faceless masses and anonymous civil servants
over our individual freedom and liberty long ago.
The divide is thus within us, a pulling at our own heart,
within our own cognitive dissonance.
We are a nation of little men
indoctrinated by politics
as old as tribal boundaries
to fear the other, to hide behind the Big Man
to celebrate his greatness - as the greatness of the State -
to extoll the beauty of his new transparent clothes
and in our weakness
join with tyranny
in solidarity with our brothers and sisters
to silence those who question the dream,
lynch those who dare to choose,
and forget those who somehow, against all odds,
find their own way.
(10/20/23)
I want to be your home
to welcome you in, just so you know
you will never again be so alone
For though we are temporarily apart
and for this time we work on righting our apple carts
before the real mind meld dance card gets to start
But I know where my heart is
I know where my mind wanders
and where my dreams do tread
And it's with you I would rather be
though you told me not to wait for you
I know there is nothing, no one that replaces you
I want you
I need you
I desire you in my soul
It's rare to have a depth of feeling
the knowing of a kindred soul
someone you can unwind completely with
relax and know it won't grow old
I had no idea you existed
and you are far more than I could expect
Even had I made a list
you exceeded every spec
Our communication sizzles
even in chat it's off the charts
on cam it was hot, it would have set off fire alarms
You are charming and talented
intelligent and wise
worldly and silly, vibrant and alive
Even had I made a list
you exceeded every spec
Our communication sizzles
even in chat it's off the charts
on cam it was hot, it would have set off fire alarms
You are charming and talented
intelligent and wise
worldly and silly, vibrant and alive
You turn me on, so I wrote this song
Your virtues I can extoll for days
but I want to disrobe you too
I want to make you mine
and have you in turn, make me yours
Whoaaa
I want you
I need you
I desire you in my soul
Dropping you a kiss in text . I had no idea it only took six hours to fall in love....
Dropping you a kiss in text . I had no idea it only, took six hours to fall in love.
ohhh ...
You might say that I'm just an atom,
But the universe, I extoll.
I view everything in creation
As one big shape shifting soul.
Even individual beings' bodies
Are really something more.
Microbial cells in flesh and bones
Outnumber human cells galore.
A body's cell confederacy disbands
When fate says the time is right.
No longer guided by human hands,
Its atoms spread in flight.
Scientists show atoms on a table
For everyone to see,
But there's nobody on God's green earth
Who understands our energy.
We atoms formed in the blazing heart of stars.
Is there reason to our rhyme?
We've been everywhere in history,
across the fabric of space-time.
The atoms from your neighbor, Mr. Jones,
Once, were part of Shakespeare.
Those guys had many different names,
Such as "a rose" that he held dear.
Some atoms were forged into a lethal sword.
Some in the blood that flowed
Onto the flowery battlefield,
Next to a marigold.
Some of them had found their way into
A princess's golden hair.
Some were in the arms of the handsome prince
Who held that maiden, fair.
Others spoke the words that broke a heart,
So devoted and so true,
While some gushed forth from the heart that broke
As it was severed into two.
Once desperate criminals, once victims,
Once oppressors, once oppressed,
Once cruel masters, once abused slaves,
As atoms' energy expressed.
Time and space is one cosmic tapestry,
Atoms join the heavenly jamboree,
And everything is we and we and we.
Creator of Life, you are,
We extoll your creative wonders.
We stand in awe at your wisdom,
We're compelled to pause and ponder.
Almighty God, you are,
Astonishing displays of your great power.
Your name for us is our shelter,
Our stronghold and our tower.
Sovereign Lord, you are,
Exercising dominion o'er all your creation.
We surrender to your ascendency,
In unreserved dedication.
Ancient of Days, you are,
As revealed in your own word.
No one surpasses you in excellence,
Your blessings now conferred.
King of Righteousness, you are,
Your statutes and principles you give.
Wholeheartedly we shall obey your laws,
As long as we shall live.
King of Eternity, you are,
From indefinite past, to forever,
We disown ourselves in servitude,
Our resolute endeavour.
Majestic One, you are,
Incomparable in glory and holiness.
Your resplendent magnificence,
Only you possess.
Alpha and Omega, you are,
The beginning and the end.
Because of your great love, we choose,
To be your lifelong friends.
Praised be your holy name!
J ust and righteous is he.
E verlasting, to time indefinite.
H oly to the superlative degree.
O mniscient, all knowing, all wise.
V enerable, worthy of Worship.
A lmighty in power.
H ighly exalted.
John Derek Hamilton
October 18,2015
Born here girl, I swear I’m never coming back,
Too light town got lost beside a railroad track,
Rhythm of the rails inside my gunny sack,
There may be no cure for what it is I lack,
Promises to be my nymphomaniac,
Sugar pills can’t cure the pain of lumberjack,
And I’m gone, Whoo Hooooo, so gone!
Whoo Hooooo, no tears, Whoo Hooooo!
Where I’m going girl you cannot come along,
Barely have the room for even Country song,
Never really meant to ever treat you wrong,
Though this may seem mean I ain’t no Vietcong,
Trying hard to never be your enemy,
Truth just isn’t always what we want to see,
And I’m gone, Whoo Hooooo, so gone!
Whoo Hooooo, no tears, Whoo Hooooo!
Trains just keep on rollin’ don’t care what they do,
Following steel ribbons till the day is thru,
Hope I can do better choosing my guru,
Life can sometimes steer us down wrong avenue,
Still a song could be the way to set things right,
Music that comes on to me without a fight,
And I’m gone, Whoo Hooooo, so gone!
Whoo Hooooo, no tears, Whoo Hooooo!
Homeless boy just singing what he feels inside,
I ain’t asking no one to give me a ride,
Not too proud to make use of a coming tide,
Don’t give a rat’s ass for life that’s amplified,
No need to extoll a lie that’s right for you,
Caring for my own is all I need to do,
And I’m gone, Whoo Hooooo, so gone!
Whoo Hooooo, no tears, Whoo Hooooo!
Brian Johnston
June 5, 2015