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Melody

It started on D - flat, 
succulent & succinct 
soft & rhythmic
loaning hearts pats. 
the wail of the piano
caressing the voices' glissando

riffs tampered with the tune, 
notes trailing tracks of crest, 
demisemiquaver pruned
by the demigod crochet:
parts of belts

accompanying baritone, 
baroque & tormenting bass
nursing decrescendo, 
an atlas

And then clef, 
embellishing the melody, 
encore spill the best, 
swift fortemente

Hearts lured, 
esophagus of the musician
shifting. Pure
steps moving in pleasure, 
as the lyrics complimented
the melody

A coda:
a flat accompaniment
severed the passion
as the keys & notes did melt

tumult in rhythm, 
sundry languages inflected
the lyrics. 

like concerto grosso
of courante on 
bagpipes, accordion, 
harps, obeos & paino. 

now we're stuck
in the maze of this music, 
no virtuoso could make meaning of
the tune, lyrics or melody

but we're moving our bodies, 
till those that gets weary
goes to hear death's string. 
     19:09:22:18:47
Form: Lyric


Premium Member Ballads

Long lonely ballads sooth my soul,
recounting loves which ne’r grow old.
With tales of lives, of toil and strife
which linger on the sharpest notes.

Laments pining through the key of D.                      
Songs sung in dissonant harmony.                                  
Scratching, haunting, riddles 
Whispering on whistle or fiddle.

And, Oh the maudlin harmony
which makes us all weep free
to know that other people cried
lost their loves yet survived.

So let me slide on glissando
Between the notes with vibrato
Let me heal upon the wail 
of ancient memories.

Contest:Soul Tunes
Form: Verse

Sorta like This

Glissando sings ah Swag- Won
Call and Response

Rang dang
giggle ling
doffy dop ah doddle
mixin grooves and tones
gigging on-ah new-dell

Ding dang
can you sang
Giggy got a new won
say ya
say ya
Sweetie whats that is
whisk me
kiss me
sorta like ah
zookie


smiling styling
looking cool and dapper
knowing showing
sangin, sangin
concerted music
chatter
see mi music
groovin all ah-round
it's so lovely
cute and cuddly
beautiful music sounds

Dheeze dheeze
Jingle dheeze
singer sing
that one

Dheeze dheeze
swagga dheeze
dance til the
music's done
please please

Jingle dheeze
singer sing that one
Please please Jingle dheeze
dance til the musics done
Form: Ballad

Con Brio-Vaudeville Playaz

Don't forget to remove the Bay leaves from the
pot.
Make it easier on yourself
put the bay leaves and rosemary sprig
in a cheese cloth.
I'm in most incline to agree
yet some deemed them useless
almond ash and hickory ash
was used to create a super
strong aroma.
Pungent and earth friendly.


TENUTO___
The Zoomies
 a group of five
songstresses
Clutter ( a Contralto Alto)
Clowder ( Contralto Soprano)
Glaring ( Mezzo- soprano)
Pounce ( the Soprano)
Bunting(Contralto)
allorubbing
glissando
tremolo
trill.
Piano!
Piano!
Staccato< paino
an detached and fast tempoed!
She detached her relationship
to be seen as more uncaring
toward the male gender.
She said such allowed her to negotiate
from being lesser involved from actually
being responsible
inside a fully functional relationship.
The legend goes that 1n 1887 at a festival somewhere unknown.
A group of Women who were hired to perform and were allowed
to have concessions.
The woman (The Zoomies) were fixing to serve up some delicious foods.
An inspection by a local there
who looked troubles in the face with a laugh, came up
to the head cook in the busy campground.
He told the woman she better take those bay leaves out of the soup
before someone starts complaining. The woman didn't take to kindly to this citified person
turning his nose up at her with an order. She sat the hot pot on the piano (according to legend)
She went down in her blouse, and pulled out  her mini firecracker canon and launch a firecracker at the visiting chef. It's said the shoot knocked off the gentlemen's top hat. People thought it was part of the show.

* Point of Reference- The guy is said to have come up to the stage while more then 50 people( paying customers) were there and said "the rat and kitty stew smell like beef: that b*tch better not forget to take the BAY LEAVES outta the pot" Another legend is said that 6 woman singer corner the fella and stood above him and releived there selves. Ans said while the guy was enjoying his supper a woman reached down in her blouse and pulled out her breast and asked the man did he want her to make it a french creame soup!"
Form: Ballad

Premium Member Moonlit Music

Moonlit Music

     Dusty dusk wearing charcoal mask emerged
      to tranquil turquoise canvas of firmament.    
      On ebon night Full Moon marooned in starless sky
      watching own shimmering reflection in aqua flow
                                               on glimmering glow.
                    
     Gentle breeze creating whorls on wavy aqueous surface
     framing lattice of shadows of foliage alongside.
     Muse of lone heart dribbling dripping in rue,
     starting prelude of song of long-lost love 
                                as I had to bid you adieu.
                       
      Lingering urge and tingling passion 
      flickering with subdued luminous Moonbeam        
      penetrating through aqua layers
     trying to touch abyss of lamenting emotion.
     Fervid fervent fervor of forgotten amour 
                         flowing forlorn in despondent solitude.
                         Cadence continued through interlude.
      
      Yearnings torn in pieces and wisps
      whisper to mourn on creases of waves.
      Moonbeams quiver
      inside water-mirror 
      in grim gleam,
      melting in melancholy
      trying to synchronize with melody
      of mystic music in gloomy glissando.
                                                    

    09/30/20

                                                                   First  Place
  'Impact and Metaphors'  Contest by William Kakaula


Premium Member Moonlight Sonata Eyes

She’s still; an interlude in solitude.
Twilight mournful, his voice ghostly distant,
introspection.., meditation imbued,
she sits alone, bitter-sweet existent.

Lamentations she weeps in glissando.
Cacophony!  Consciously in discord,
love reminisce, arpeggio tempo,
she sits alone, remembrance, two-edged sword.

Bethought bliss, wedded they waltzed plucking notes,
of musical blues and exotic spiced scents…
their life of love evocative emotes,
she sits alone mingling blessings - repents.

Chrystal-tone melodies, bass-tone longing,
Moonlight Sonata melancholy eyes..
pain and pleasure, her reverie thronging,
she sits alone, his ghostly voice in guise.


Susan Ashley
August 5, 2017


~ Second Place ~
Contest: Best Rhyming Poem July-September 2017
Sponsor: John Hamilton

~ Third Place ~
Contest: She Sits Alone
Sponsor: Eve Roper
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Autumn's Russet Leaves

Autumn's breeze teases the last russet leaves
clinging to branches with their golden fingers.
Seasonal change awakens Mother Nature's thieves,
a wildly wafting zephyr that doggedly lingers,
stripping trees bare; a scene that sadly grieves.

Fall sings its song in a rhythmic glissando voice
announcing that it's time that she takes the helm.
We acquiesce, for we're given no other choice.
She holds reign over Indian Summer's realm,
painting meadows, hills and vales as we rejoice.

Scattered acorns are gathered by hoarding squirrels
who scurry back and forth, hoarding the tasty jewels,
cherishing them as a lovely neck values pearls.
As the north winds blow, the temperature cools.
Chimney smoke drifts in white ribbons and curls.

It's finally time for harvesting ripe apples for pies.
Pumpkins and gourds will be positioned in display.
Carefully, we'll then watch Autumn's sullen skies
as clouds grow heavy, in shades of nimbus gray.
Geese will take to wing in migration. How time flies.

Colorfully, Autumn dresses herself in wrinkled gown.
Swirling in a ruffled skirt of crimson and spun gold.
Her bodice of ochre, trimmed in shades of brown.
A russet cloak she throws on when a chill takes hold,
woven from wizened leaves that have tumbled down.
© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Cinnamon Leaves of Autumn

Autumn teases the last cinnamon leaves
clinging to branches with amber fingers.
Seasonal change awakens Nature's thieves,
a wafting breeze that doggedly lingers,
stripping trees bare; a scene that sadly grieves.

Fall sings in a rhythmic glissando voice
announcing it's time that she takes the helm.
We acquiesce, given no other choice.
She reigns over Indian Summer's realm,
painting meadows and vales as we rejoice.

Acorns are gathered by hoarding squirrels
who scurry to find the tasty jewels,
cherishing them as valuable pearls.
As north winds blow, the temperature cools.
Chimney smoke drifts in white ribbons and curls.

Time for harvesting ripe apples for pies.
Halloween pumpkins are put on display.
Carefully, we watch Autumn's sullen skies
Clouds grow heavy, in shades of nimbus gray.
A gaggle of geese in migration, flies.

Autumn dresses herself in wrinkled gown.
Ruffled skirt in hues of crimson and gold.
Bodice in ochre, trimmed in walnut brown,
a russet cloak worn when a chill takes hold,
woven from wizened leaves that tumbled down.



July 13, 2022
2022 Poetry Marathon Mile 1 Contest
Sponsor: Mark Toney
Originally posted in September 2021

Adagio Glissando and Aria Oratorio Sips Hav

Ringhiare verses Knurren, he smoked a Gurka Royal Courtesan, singing "Snorfin Lowgalling" and Lettmi Love You". Two sips of the Sidting Droft ( sherry and white grape juice mix), he began asking things in his native tougne. I couldn't understand him. He was a harvester of things who made millions farming winter greens and hogs. My Dorseliumic wife didn't want me to be involved with him but I wanted the contract. The guy could be a jerk: but he was cool when it came to business, he tried to get me to help him with his jewelry making business" Rollin Mill_and_Lapidary. I would need to talk things over with my wife : but I really wanted to buy his meat to make sausage for my sandwich shop. He said he'd discount the meat if I could just get some money in the stone game. "He tried to whoo me", and he invited me to the Pickleball contest, that his company sponsored. He told me he'd let me sit right next to
Chorest Beaumont ( the very popular Vocalist and actress) I couldn't help but give in.

That the night my world crumbled, only to have the woman of my dreams amerge from the rumble. My wife came to the Pickleball Tournament and caught
me cuddle dogging with the songstress. Smoking a cohiba Behike I had her on my lap as she laid comfortably in my arms. My wife came in slapped my face and said she was filing for a divorce. I chased her down and asked her to forgive me, but she refused to as this wasn't my first time with another. She lefted, and I stood their crumbling apart until this gift from God came outside to comfort me. She conceived the first of my seven children that night. I looked forward and spoke to my now ex-wife only once since.
Form: Ballad

Manchineel

Glissando-Questionaire
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By:Quorum Fermata
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Oak tree's attract lighting?
True or false?
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--------------The anwser is True------------
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Examples of verbing areas include what?
a) a flooding flowing stream
b)a pile of sawdust, chicken manure straw
 and plastic pipes with water in them.
C) a man made cave that is flooded with bore holes
D)an empty film studio
e) all the above
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the anwser is e all the above------------------------------
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Is I were born on 12-25-2027
how old would I be on
12-25-2100?
A) 73
B)64
C)21
D)71
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---------the anwser is A. 73-----------------------------------
Extracted Nicotine is used as a repellant against ticks
due to the toxicity levl it is unsafe to use the product
 without a what?
A). Quilt
B)Mask
C) scuba gear
D) a mini skirt
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-----------The anwser isB a mask.-----------------

Maryland Lore: While there are numerous local legends and folklore tales about buried pirate treasure or pirate sightings along the Chesapeake Bay and its tributaries (including the Patuxent River), these are myths. No official historical documentation links Blackbeard to operations within the Patuxe
What is a myth?
A) an Old Story
B) a wink wink sign for those who know what's going on
C) Super natural Charters?shared beleif? and big Questions
D) Neither
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the anwser is C-------------------------------
---------------------------Thank you------------
Form: Bio

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