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sometimes
in my world of make~believe
with cuts so deep
sew
stitch
still bleed
Swimming in my wildest dreams
I'm drowning drowning
blood bath scene
Obscene
I fiend
So obscene
Sellfish Fiend
And these cuts
Oh these cuts
So strange is
Romance
It's my heart fell right beside me
Left behind
You despise me
Kill Joy for Lies
And
Lust
FantisiZe Me
On a Friday night
An otherwise empty space
The pain of your silence
thoughts of Heartless
And madness
Helpless and sadness
Sick
And silly little...
Oh!
Let's eXplorE IT
My God so euphoric
Adore it
I want more
So much more
It's you
all i want
It's all of you i want.
Every last piece of you
My GREED is to feed in you
Disease you
breed in you
My seed in you
Ravage you
Pushing your insides
And death
Savaged is you
I'm enchanted
So Romantic
Consider this Fantastic
Seeping~ your soul
Oh my God!!!
´SAY IT!!!"
"SAY IT!!!"
LOVE
LOVE
"SAY IT!!!"
LOVE...
HE WISHED HER TO BE MORE RESPECTFUL
A WELL MANNERED PERSON
WITH DESTINCTIONS THAT
WERE TO DISGINQUISH FROM ALL OTHERS
SHE WAS BRASH, MEAN AND SURLEY
A COMMON WOMAN
WITH UNCOMMON NEEDS
INSTEAD OF ASKING FOR BEEF
SHE TOOK CATTLE FROM BARNS AT NIGHT
INSTEAD OF RAISING HOGS, SHE SOUGHT THEM
AND TOOK THEM FROM THEIR FARMERS BARNS
INSTEAD OF BUYING CHICKENS, SHE LEFT FEED IN HER FRONT YARD
SO THAT THESE CHICKENS WOULD BE HERS.
ANYONE WHO WENT AGAINST HER WAYS , WERRE WRONG
AND SURELY THESE PEOPLE MUST BE PUT THOUGH CERTAIN CHANGES
THAT WOULD MAKE THEM WISH TO LEAVE. sHE WOULD WISH THEM WELL, AND TAKE AWAY THEIR BELEIFS.
AND SAY THAT MEN FROM ALL OVER, DID THEIR PART IN UNDERMINING
CERTAIN TYPES OF GENTLEMEN. sURLEY THEY WOULDN'T CARE IF THESE THIS HAPPENED TO THESE GENTLEMEN. sHE WOULD DRESS AS A COUGAR TO STEAL BEEF, DRESS AS A WOLF TO SWIPE SHEEP. SHE DISGUSIZE HERSELF AS AN INDAIN TO STEAL PIGS. WHEN ASKED WHY DO DRESS AS A INDAIN TO SWIPE PIGS: SHE ANWSERED, I'D DRESS AS A HOG, BUT MY HUSBAND LIKES PIGS, AND HE'S SUCH A MESS!
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A
Tree
Named Braford
Shaped like a Christmas Tree
Sets off at least two seasons
One with white and the other with fire
Spring blooms are beautiful and Fall puts on
A great show but when one looks at winter closely
The Bradford's buds does surely show along side these
Are tiny little pears; Food for all the birds, to feed in winter
Snow, Who would have thought that the Bradford woud hold
Hands with old Sweet Gum Joe, as they dance to the win-
Ter breeze and shiver in the cold two friends so different
They are love struck because they are so much the
Same color, Their bright burgundy and gold so
Looking like flaming touches one in yards
The other is the wild, wild woods so
Far apart but in love are they
The birds and bees
Bear their
Love
Tales
Back
And
Forth
Each
Day
Start at the end as you begin,
Heart feels the trend as yet unseen.
End at the start as you find pause,
Mind follows heart to feel the cause.
Start and end here as end finds start,
End and start clear with glimpse of art.
Round and round we go round in swirls,
Lost and found see a noisy world.
Feel then the grounds once solid then,
Uproot thoughts bound just where and when.
Time is but space wrought once timeless,
Here face to face truth hides speechless.
Motion of arc in mindless spheres,
Notion now stuck in grief not cheer.
Here we go round in mad circles,
Death comes to ground dust that crumbles.
Heed thus the need beyond mere wants,
Seed the fond feed in dance and prance.
Circle around till lost is found,
Note shifting grounds where all is bound.
The future lives in present times,
For the past gives the future rhymes.
The timeless feel abides now here,
Fate plays with will as passage steers.
The end begins just as you start,
A touch unseen feeds your true heart.
Leon Enriquez
17 January 2016
Singapore
The doubter's eye yelled, "show me, god."
Go for stroll in quiet cloud laud.
Look where he might track down calmness.
Who can see black bug fold their nod?
Who sees our veins in the darkness.
And wowed the bloodstream in process,
And views embryo's feed in the womb,
Though hears and sees what is voiceless,
Love is clearly starting to bloom.
And knows what he claims in the gloom,
On the vast seas, warm ships of chance,
Wind, blowing past your flower's tomb.
Rising one's rate of mindfulness.
Looking backward to your justness.
We've been imbued with a pulse feast.
Bringing the soul's grace to brightness
Bliss, wholeness In a calm exist.
Keep god's still voice in the spirit.
Grace strike when our ego is shorn.
Praise, the soul's promise, mends the beast.
Rubaiyat Form, HMS check
Written: January 22, 2022
Show Me God Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Unseeking Seeker
You know where he's at
He been in Gotham,
Whole city lit,
He grew and blossomed.
What he touches, he flips,
Moves with caution,
Always asks if you good
Load up attachment.
Map in his hands,
Survives in the woods,
Light up a match
He’s good in the hood.
Hustle forever, forever he should,
Walked through a path
With booby traps like the Goonies would.
He grew up a man,
Can’t leave the trap,
Needs a bag,
Pillowcases with chicken feed in the lab.
Standing on business,
It’s buried in the back,
Delivers the mail
On a mission
Tunnels and trenches,
Benches stay cold,
Carries the heat
Like a thermal
He don’t bend, don’t fold,
Can’t stay consistent at home.
I’m the Joker
Can’t be controlled.
02/10/2026
Fog as thick as Joe Pye's bed straw
While daffodils bloom in awe
While rain drips from plants' and house's eaves
Rain chills as does the breeze
Still, cold morn as the sun rises
Sunny day even though wind compromises
Star magnolia blooms against gold sun
Cold crisp day when all is said and done
Robins, blue-birds feed in front yard
Confused geese won't get in formation's scarred
Needed pouring rain, all of nature enjoys
Sweet aroma of banana bread doesn't annoy
The sun rose golden to clear against a horizon blue
As the sun set magenta was cast against blue for you
The sun rises to warm a very cold day
It sets mostly covered by clouds of gray
02/17/2026
(Dedication: For my PoetrySoup friend Skat A.)
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Meet sanguine cheer in easy strains,
Yield to sure ease when things turn sad.
Ink passage here in sun and rain,
Note a deep peace that sifts thoughts bad;
Voice in sure time a finesse bold,
Explore the range of all things good;
Sense healing rhymes that now unfold,
Touch sure and strange to feel each mood.
See with fond gaze the poignant face,
Hurl happy fare that bring new fill;
Observe the maze where work fills space,
Purge useless cares and seize bold thrills;
Ply a fond need to flesh clear dreams,
Etch all you feed in wonder's theme.
Leon Enriquez
10 January 2016
Singapore
Lockdown kills the poor
The world is changing
Who got eyes let them see
The poor is slowly dying
Their pains are unbearable
It use to be hard to survive
But now is harder than
It use to be
How can the poor be
this more poorer
Alot of job lost
Alot of income chattered
It like a systematic warfare
And it silence kills more
Than the virus
Lockdown kills the poor
How can you lock a hungry man down
Without a basic necessities
How could the third world feeds
It own in this era
Before this time
Somany can't feed in the third world
Somany are out of job
Somany are out of the balance
Of life
And now never bring no good
Instead it bleeds the opposite
It so sad when the poor is locked
With out no help
An African youth once said
And I quote
Richard the hunger virus
Kills us more than the covid
A super computer
Is coming for my lines
It thinks faster than me
By several thousand times
First it was chess
I thought it my domain
I can’t compete now
It’s driving me insane
It’s better and better
Not awkward at all
Feed in an idea
Or Tale rather tall
No spelling mistakes
Grammar precise
The jokes on me
AI ain’t very nice
It can write copy
Or a hit song
Damn it’s so good
I want to sing along
But in the end
It’s no good you see
Writing what I write
Brings joy to me
Artificial Intelligence
No heart or a brain
I prefer human
Forget the mainframe
Inspired by a conversation on Poetry Soup about AI. Mystic Rose started the conversation.