Long Genre Poems
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Closed mind open mouth,
running and shutting yourself out
of so many wonderful beats;
All those voices full of fire,
but it’s always the wrong genre;
Closed mind open mouth,
it never quite fits in the box
of what you’re dressed up to be;
You could be watching them smolder,
but it’s always the wrong genre;
Closed mind open mouth,
putting everyone and everything down;
You end up looking like a clown;
So much rhythm, joie de vivre
but it’s always the wrong genre;
Closed mind open mouth
it’s too much for you to handle;
There is no category or label;
You could just feel that thunder,
but it’s always the wrong genre;
The sound could be straight up sick,
can’t hear it because you’re Genre phobic.
Standing on a billion shoulders,
together we reach great heights.
Proudly, we scream the stories of our lives.
Someone ought to give an Oscar to all of us—
rewarding us for our deeds,
for living the fullest,
for crying the loudest.
The moment we came to Earth,
we all added unique paint,
each one sparkling the world,
the beautiful canvas, in the end,
together we prepared.
We solved the great mysteries of the universe,
dominated infinite fields,
yielded lots of love,
the cheerful Earth we together keep.
We all are artists—
great ones,
evolved the world,
lived through every hail,
studied the magic,
together we sail.
The future holds a different genre.
Climbing the ladder of eight billion Oscars,
they will reach a higher peak,
a more vibrant canvas we'll seek.
Fraught With IBS Irritable Bowel Syndrome...
Rear lee if ever suffices as an apt poetic title
amidst bookish canon - while
this writer (similar to other aspirants
in their respective creative pursuits)
aware arbitrary perusers may deem vile
core body of voluntary selective readers
mentally affix probationary trial
before unequivocally gravitating
toward my genre or signature style,
which unique modality
of expression eventually
accruing some degree of popularity
affecting unseen frown or smile
nonetheless, accepting, enjoying,
and tolerating how I playfully rile
aware that anonymous reader's
patience can wear thin relegating mine
worded persona on par with a reptile
unknowingly breaking fragile bond,
hence she/he might not reconcile
without awareness a valuable kinship,
dismiss me as puerile,
thus forsaking tenuous link, one
that may never bare tangible fruition,
yet all along self scrutiny occurs to refine
thy cerebral thought provoking profile
also intimating months gone by bias
arises toward my
figurative handily prehensile
expansive vocabulary, could
(and/or does) rank as a pile
of unpleasant gluteus maximus
sphincter muscle missile
imposing effort to tone down exuberant,
flamboyant, and gallant mercantile
flashing blindingly exasperatingly,
and inflamingly nauseating vocabulary,
not deliberately juvenile
but this luxe lavish embellishment
a labor of (lost) love with English
Language (inherent since...
in utero), thus...infantile
asper taking shape without conscious
deliberation, though imbecile
appellation possibly affixed
as lasting impression,
perhaps even engendering hostile,
whereat no effort to exhort
unconditional acceptance of me guile
will transpire, cuz this chap
recognizes how tenuously fragile,
the online choice to remain a steadfast
virtual friendship quintessentially fissile
oft times casting the notion how facile
mine arrangement springs from one
core textured intellectual domicile
that houses persona of one docile
amphibious descendent, whose forebear,
yes twas a crocodile!
Thelonious Monk
piano keyboard prophet
harmonizing scales
Melody from flat to sharp
rhythm soothing to the soul
Comments: Thelonious Sphere Monk (1917-1982) is recognized as one of the
most influential figures in the history of Jazz. He was one of the architects of
bebop and his impact as a composer and pianist has had a profound influence
on every genre of music. Thelonious Monk Institutes of Jazz are located at the
following locations: Washington Office: 5225 Wisconsin Avenue NW, Suite 605,
Washington, DC and Los Angeles Office: University of Southern California, 3443
Watt Way, Lower Level, Los Angeles, CA. The Thelonious Monk Institute of Jazz, a
nonprofit education organization, was founded in 1986 by the Monk family along
with the late Maria Fisher, an opera singer and lifelong devotee of music.
I just felt like it
Felt like doing anything I want
And reality hit
I haven’t a clue for nothing to be done
I do not think we are taught to be free
We are simply taught with the idea
Even face to face we are too ignorant to see
That doing nothing wills impulsive fear
When is the last are you given a chance?
A chance whether good or bad to be placed aside?
To forget simply a you for your mind to freelance
Where a you in the open world... no longer need hide
Why isn’t doing nothing made an activity?
Perhaps nothing is the hardest thing to do or believe
I’m pretty sure doing something will reward more negativity
Then the zero risk balance will doing nothing achieve
It always hits hard when reality hits
Whenever I feel like doing anything I want
Just when I felt like it
I know nothing is something that needs done
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10/07/2019
Genre: World
Song: Cheshmhaye To by Rasi Z
I could just dance all night long,
moving my body, feeling the music,
feeling the beat, the rhythm.
Every move is an expression
of joy, pleasure, happiness.
Dance brings out the passion in me,
fills up my senses, makes me feel free.
Free to emote the peace, the freedom,
the jubilance I feel inside that radiate
outside and make me dance sensuously.
The gratification of senses is like sparks
of colors making me move in a rhythmic
sensuality, turning me to a sexy woman,
releasing that sensual energy when
all my senses experience pleasure
and the general sense of well-being.
Dancing the Bachata, a sensual dance,
with circular movements, smooth
body waves, like hip soft movements.
Isolating different parts of your body
to get that sexy, sensual body motion.
Ooh, la…la… moves so delightful.
I feel like a beguiling woman.
Or the Rumba, another sensual dance,
with exaggerated hip movements
and expressive dance moves.
Ahhh… I feel like, a foxy lady.
I feel the sensuality when I dance
and the sexiness of being a woman.
It does not matter what genre,
what tempo for it is within you.
Being sensual or sensuality is not
exclusively sexual in meaning.
For sensuality is the enjoyment,
expression of physical pleasure.
Sensuality is the gratification of senses
or the pleasure to physical senses.
That sensual feeling makes me
so bewitchingly spellbinding.
Submitted: 2/26/21 All Yours (Feb 27) Poetry
Sponsor: Brian Strand
The full Half of me wants to empty this clip of aggression
The empty half of me wants to light a candle that matches the aroma of my favorite snack and genre of movie
Looking through the glass of the unknown but the window is fogging up
My patience is almost up and it's only Saturday
I'm trying to let my drowning mental catch up to relaxation but it's already Saturday
Why is it whenever you have time to rest you spend time recovering so you never really rest or get ahead
So tread lightly it's halfway through the weekend and since Monday I've been on the edge
Sleep deprived mixed with a little bit of crazy and I've almost lost my edge
Life puts you in the ring and knocks you out if you're not prepared to fight
p.s. shots fired on Saturday Smackdown...
Sponsor: Robert James Liguori Contest Name:Ronnie James Dio 6/6/25
"Inspired by the energy and strong Vocals of the new member Ronnie James Dio Song "Heaven and Hell" from the album Heaven and Hell-Black Sabbath
Released 18 April 1980 Recorded October 1979
Studio Criteria Recording, Miami, Florida Studio Ferber, Paris
Genre Heavy metal Length 7:minutes Label Warner Bros.
Songwriter(s)Ronnie James Dio Tony Iommi Geezer Butler Bill Ward"
notes by the poet. - Unable to embed copy of song - Technical Difficulties.
Intoxicated by confusion.
A magic trick full of illusion.
Roll the dice.
Roll it twice.
Your a winner.
I see you are a sinner.
I can tell no one will gain.
Ride or die, feel the pain.
Beguile me with your song.
Everything goes wrong.
Tempted by the devil.
Take me to your level.
The devil cannot create.
Die or ride, Heaven will wait.
Precise moves when you dance.
Demented, there's no romance.
By the roadside you fell.
This isn't hell.
Ride or die.
Or know the reason why.
So much energy.
Babe come back to me.
The dancer creates ways to move.
Singer sings along to the groove.
Riding is my Utopia, to fall, my damnation.
The singer is my salvation.
Suffer with the dancer.
Hate spreads like a cancer.
It's Heaven and Hell, you know.
The easy way out, go with the flow.
There is a golden rule.
Pity the wild one, the dancer.
Look for the answer.
The world is full of Divas.
They want us to be believers.
Cheats and liars so dark hearted.
They wont be parted.
Pariahs of that kind.
They mess with your mind.
They gain your trust.
Then turn you to dust.
Dont be a fool.
Follow the rule.
What makes poetry what it is?
Poetry is more than just a genre of literature
Or merely another branch or offshoot of authorship.
Poetry is language in its most sublime form…
The language of emotions, and passions,
And the expression of the imagination…
A uniquely universal language
In which the human heart engages
To communicate with and about nature,
The human experience, and itself.
The language of poetry expresses
The very image of life in all its various guises.
Poetry is, in other words,
The elemental stuff our lives are made of.
Everything in life that makes it worth remembering,
And telling others about, is what makes poetry what it is.
The elaborate composition part 2
Last night the storm tore through my yard, and ya'll had
me feeling like I was being mean, cause I don't wanna
do this but if the We ought a's out number the nah's,
I will do-it if there if a film associated with it. It better be
"ne plus ultra" I mean very special and outstanding.
Or maybe we'll need to find
someone else to start looking out for our interest.
Summer tour's need to be fun and safe.
Not outcasting fans who already know who we are!
Mellifluous and euphony are the new words we need to focus on.
It just sounds preternatural and out of place.
I'll do it. we are gonna adjust to make it modern and our's!