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Premium Member Need New Batteries

Here's a story that's one for the books
A tale that's really quite odd
Turned out the lights in our hotel room
And journeyed to the land of Nod

Woke up next morning bout seven a.m.
Anxious to get back on the road
Packed our things and went to check out
Started to get a feeling of forebode

Doors to the lobby were locked up tight
Not a soul to be seen anywhere
Thought to myself this is really strange
Usually there's people everywhere

Noticed the watch on my wrist had stopped
It was reading five fifteen AM
Damn thing needs new batteries I thought
So we get back on the road again

Not a lot of cars which seemed a bit strange
It was still pretty dark outside
Passed a sign which gave the correct time
And I couldn't believe my eyes

Nearly ran off the road as I checked it out
Five twenty-four the sign read
The clock in the room was out by two hours
Could've still been asleep in bed!


© Jack Ellison 2013
Form: Quatrain


Premium Member You can not leave us

You can not leave us

Think about, from up, what is our hearts, the only Heart
Okay, you don’t know, we need to move away, two ways
You gotta take me, let we us, okay we have it, you know
… that...                      

To come in here, let us be a forever affair to life from air
I will be a magic man, in our new life, from our gardens
… farm in air…
Have I a music from my sound to your love, and spirits 
… on.

I will be a piggybank for you, just love me like you; feeling?
Let’s get it right, must it be okay our fate is our kind of life
You The End. Like me, but I am in Hell, drop me down
… your life on

Go. That I want to get, you caring just money. Don’t come
My life is always on, but not on your off, just let it take to you
Can’t understand if you are gone, but that is always my gone

You just care about money, but caring about a soul to like 
… on…
The chase of my life comes from outside, money kind; find
… but enough to yours.
… Are you misty?

I have a tea. Yes, I do a thing, the bracelets on your neck; end
- … be dead…
I know, black my soul, but to shine you, you English? Drop mine
Get our present in the future from our life from the past, take on
What are you doing here? In this life? You just eating from the 
…poor life.

That’s why, you can not get a healthy life. You not from the God
You come from your misty psychology, but the soul is free from life
Misty psychology woman is not my life, I can not get that in my life
… my life fly from God…

Guess our past life, in the cemetery I always pray to give us the 
…lives.
See, okay. Everything is our good, like sickness our life production
… I just look forward of you
Hmm, my life experiences off in you
Your mind and soul can’t mind, but I loved someone; you

Bring it, I will get a feeling, that I love you; another soul of you
No, it’s a mistake. She is not the same. She will off you.
… Get you gone.
Gone from my life, I keep life always on.
… Drop my memory of my life
Can be you in my bye?
No.
No.
Just bye

Bye

I loved you
You can not
… leave us.

I leave us.

Premium Member Three Wishes On a Sandy Beach

It was a hot summers day
Along the beach I walked
I came upon a strange bottle
And it entered my thoughts

Hearing stories so young
About genies and lamps
Cowboys and Indians
Gypsies and tramps

I sit on the sands
Holding this bottle of old
If this was my genie
What am I about to be told

On the bend of its neck
Theres a golden rim
I give it a rub
As I get a feeling from within

I have been granted three wishes
But there are rules to be adhered
No resurrection or money
No more wishes will be spared

My very first wish
Is to go way back in time
To watch York Minster being built
A grand cathedral so fine

The second of my wishes
Is also to the past
To the times of the Dinosaurs
Earths giants that did not last

The third and last of my three wishes
American lands first white man
To protect whats rightfully theirs
And leave their destiny, in their hands
Form: Quatrain

The Perfect Storm

A storm is brewing...

If you listen closely
Hold your breath
Close your eyes
Cock your head
And…really listen,
You’ll hear it –
You’ll hear 
the deafening sound of silence!
There’s a reign of hush
all over the landscape
engulfed in deep shadows,
And your heart starts pounding
You get a feeling of foreboding,
There is no wind
No rustling of the leaves,
You look up
The sky hanging heavy and laden,
Thick rolling clouds
gray and pregnant with moisture
Bursting at the seams—
There’s this state of brooding disquietude.

Then you hear a slight rustle,
Suddenly you look up in time
to see a leaf quiver,
But again, a breath-taking silence…
And then, in the gathering gloom,
A blinding lightning,
Like someone just flashed
a giant camera in your face!
For a split second you see
all the trees standing dark
and hunched over like chained slaves,
Standing in a row
tired, beat and hopeless 
of what’s to come next.

The earth beneath your feet
tremble under an ear-splitting,
earth-shattering clap of thunder
rumbling like a distant cannon fire.

And then like a thousand Niagaras
The rain starts bearing down
with jihadi fervor
water-logging the earth,
Like the heavens bursting into tears,
Like the ocean caught up in a spasm;

Then you understand, you feel,
In every pore of your skin,
The awesome fury of Nature.


~03/25/16
~A Storm is Brewing contest by Kelly Deschler

The Effects of No Confidence

Iv'e pondered life in so many ways 
and for so long
i feel like iv'e fell down a hole 
iv'e witnessed the wind blowing on my skin feeling like a hug from gods
iv'e heard birds in different trees of a forest making separate sounds that put a song to nature
iv'e suffered for trying to love 
iv.e suffered for trying not to love 
iv'e seen my mistakes and begged on my knees to forgive me and let me live
iv'e watched everyone i know grow and create familes and become happy 
and i still stayed in the same place 
i ask my self constantly when is it enough 
when can i take my throbbing heart and put it back in my chest 
and let my self be excited again  

Every time i think about doing better and moving forward 
i get a feeling in stomach that gods saying NO 
or Not right now 
i find my self miserable and being able to think about doing better with out thinking im going to  it up 
to me i feel like the biggest fool i know because i know what im capable of i hide my self away like im beast that only notices beauty 
But Its not what ive done it what im afraid i might do


A Jacob Wolf Lady I Want To Be

If I had a chance to be
Any book celebrity
It would be easy to choose
There is no way I could lose
Twilight would have to be the one
I would have a lot of fun
Being a big and sweet "puppy"
Would make me feel so lucky
Just don't mess with those I love
Or I will be very tough
Turning into a wolf form
Fluffy and so cozy warm
A girl Jacob I'd become
With a love so purely wholesome
Protecting friends and family
From any harm that might be
Heading right into their path
I'll get there lightening fast
My loved ones wont be in danger
Being a watchful wolf ranger
That turns from a normal person
Into a creature who'll be watchin'
Everyone and everything
When I get a feeling
Somethings wrong I will be bound
Turn it completely around
Keeping harmony and peace
If not my temp will soon increase
Sharp teeth, claws, and big bad paws
Will appear and I will start
To tear this danger apart
Not allowing any kind
Of pain or torture to find
It's way into where I live
My life I would gladly give
As a friend or even wolf
I'll be sure nothing engulfs
Or invades my happy home
Cause my mouth will start to foam
From the anger deep inside
That this wolf can never hide
When I'm calm and so carefree
You'll see a happy side of me
My craziness will not stop
Silly and over the top
Like a newborn pup would feel
I am now going to heel
And end this tale of who
I would be and what I'd do
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Need New Batteries

Here's a story that's one for the books
A tale that's really quite odd
Turned out the lights in our hotel room
And journeyed to the land of Nod

Woke up next morning about seven a.m.
Anxious to get back on the road
Packed our things and went to check out
Started to get a feeling of forebode

Doors to the lobby were locked up tight
Not a soul to be seen anywhere
Thought to myself this is really strange
Usually, there are people everywhere

Noticed the watch on my wrist had stopped
It was reading five fifteen AM
Damn thing needs new batteries I thought
So we get back on the road again

Not a lot of cars seemed a bit strange too
It was still pretty dark outside
Passed a sign which gave the correct time
And I couldn't believe my eyes

Nearly ran off the road as I checked it out
Five twenty-four the sign read
The clock in the room was out by two hours
Could've still been asleep in bed!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member In Times Like These

Well I wouldn't have thought in the year twenty nineteen
When we'd start dropping like flies to something unseen
Will we ever know honestly where Corona started from
Sadly it's not like we can send it back to where it belongs

As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months
China, South Korea release figures, so many lives lost
News from around the world filters, Corona now shows
You start to get a feeling that this virus will never exhaust

It was just a matter of time that this Corona appeared here
Passed by our relaxed borders it was just a matter of time
On this world where we stay this easy to traverse sphere
Viewing the media daily, sadly we see deaths figure climb

We enter into a lock-down as this Corona Chaos grows
Epidemic now Pandemic as economies begin to slow
Sadly, panic buying excels, seeing greed angrily sought
Allowing selfishness to breed, it's not what we were taught

I'm thankful my family and I have so far escaped Corona
Guidelines we've followed closely allowing us to breathe
Reading how it affects leaves a shiver down ones spine
Not to be a statistic for our families and friends to grieve

To look at what's happened as we look to our tomorrows
Is to see people reacting differently, no more pitiful greed
In the hoping Governments unite for the sake of us all
To rid us of Corona Chaos so it can no longer feed.

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Written May 6th 2020
Form: Rhyme

I Miss You

I miss you so much that I am sick
I fear forgetting your face will stick

I fear growing old not remembering
I wish your spirit is at rest and not lingering

What did you think of me in your last moment
I will never know if I was bliss or torment

Why do I suffer so about you
I don’t recall if I ever made you glow

It was so hard admitting how much I loved
You when you left me for above

I wasn’t allowed to go to your funeral
But my love for you will be eternal

Take me by the hand when I find hollow ground
The wind is a whisper in my ear just make the sound

If I saw you now how would I explain my pain
Would you just laugh at me, jeer with disdain 

I get a feeling in my stomach that cringes
It makes me rip doors off by the hinges
Form: Ballad

Even Worse Than Pain

i can feel my anger rising
and i just cant make it fall
im used to it subsiding 
but still my insides crawl
no point to try to stop it
its releasing vein by vein
ripping each one open 
to let my anger drain
i feared that this would happen
but not to this degree 
i have no outlets left
to sustain my misery
i could try to sew them shut
each and every vein
let you think im happy
while inside i go insane
but then i get a feeling 
thats even worse than pain
im feeling every stitch
get ripped from every vein 
i guess that is my punishment
for locking it inside 
accompanied only by my sadness
which also still resides
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