Long Gracias Poems

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I Didn'T Write the Poem Yet

i thought
i'd try sixty
nine by writing
the poem first
before having an idea

but isn't that 
love or at least
what love's about
betting on what might be
a winning hand but truly knowing

the meaning you just pulled out of your
ask
please feel free to use
any part or piece of this
poem since i'm just writing

it as you read so
please fully use
any of the "thes"
but caution with the
"i's"

after all it is
hard to copyright
something that
even though i
don't know what IT

MEANS

Gracias mi Musa bless you for all the
things I think. I love you dearly and of
course truly as always from conversations
we've had or will in happiness have LOVE
you honey, and don't forget to use sun tan 
lotion
Form:


Though Amply Rested, I Still Yawn

And feel energized after
light exercise doth spawn
an mental impasse,
where endeavor to coax
literary creativity analogous
to a figurative curtain drawn

shut tight within
thy noggin unresponsive
even when brute force
strongly applied, but still...
no progress made come crack of dawn,
thus temporarily abandon intent

to craft satisfactory poem or prose,
which coveted brainstorm burst adrip
saturating yours truly head to toes
dribbling out nostrils,
asper my porpoise size nose,
hence this feeble effort to appease

with no expected attaboy, kudos, bravoes...
discerning whaling imploring be
sea ching, sans anonymous followers
waiting for me to compose
meaningless gibberish or
profound nugget of wisdom to disclose

while thrashing within cyber sea,
possibly abandoning ambition to compose
superbly coined adage
eye catchingly exotic
as silk negligee pantyhose
(yea...perhaps send near nude selfie)

or chuck stocking favoring frescoes
tattooed across flesh
accentuating anatomical contours
wharf flexing muscles simulates geckoes
(albeit selling progressive insurance)
appearing to slither across body electric

predictably ejaculating Freudian peccadillos,
now bolt upright awake, no longer sleepy,
but dwarfed by giant spuds, no small potatoes
eh...yar right to deem this poker face

one among many bumptious desperadoes,
and mooch hoe gracias reading poem
bumbling, degenerating, fizzling...
into lobbying primal salvoes.

Premium Member On a Philanthropic Attitude

Here I am, waiting around for a topic
  How about 'Philanthropic?'
And I've got to have an attitude
  Well, there's always good ole 'Gratitude'

O.K. -- Let's see: 'Philanthropic.' Hmm...
  If the more you give, the better you feel
Then why not just give away the whole blinkin' deal?

I guess that won't work
  'Coz then you'll need someone philanthropic
Who may have just moved away to the tropics

So, there are limits to Philanthropy
  Though surely there are none to 'Gratitude'
At least, none that occur to this poet dude

Thank you, Merci, Cpacibo, un a Dank
  There are even more in my language tank
Mutsamesk, Gracias, Obrigado, Asante and Tack...

To wrap up this off-beatnik verisimilitude
  Don't be over-philanthropic; you'll end up screwed
    Now there's a zinger of a fine attitude!

Premium Member Out Of Luck

I desperately wanted to come back
And you surreptitiously checked out of my life
I no longer have a friend, confidant, lover and wife
Indeed, I’m out of luck
Thank God the firmament remains blue
The clouds are traipsing left and right
The birds are enjoying the slow flight
And my pain is fresh and new
Yet I’m a survivor
Indeed a valiant fighter
I resign myself to suffering for a while
I’m found guilty and sentenced
Without a fair and just trial
I realize that love makes no sense
You can laugh, giggle, jump and dance
I’m now hurt, out of luck, mute and unbalanced.

Copyright © July 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several poetry collections.

Pas De Chance

Je voulais désespérément revenir
Mais tu as discrètement quitté ma vie
Je n'ai plus de femme, d’amante, de confidente, et d’amie
En effet, j’ai vu ma chance s’évanouir
Dieu merci, le firmament reste bleu, pas trop moche
Les nuages se déplacent à droite et à gauche
Les oiseaux de branches en branches s’envolent
Et ma douleur est fraîche et nouvelle
Pourtant je suis un survivant
En effet un vaillant combattant
Je me résigne à souffrir pour ce moment
Je suis reconnu coupable et condamné
Sans un procès équitable et approprié
Je réalise que l'amour est insensé
Tu peux rire, sauter, piaffer et danser
Et moi blessé, malchanceux, muet et déséquilibré.

Copyright © Juillet 2024, Hébert Logerie, Tous droits réservés.
Hébert Logerie est l'auteur de plusieurs recueils de poésie.

Sin Suerte

Yo deseaba desesperadamente volver
Y tú silenciosamente dejaste mi vida
Ya no tengo esposa, amante, confidente o amiga
De hecho, vi mi suerte desaparecer
Gracias a Dios el cielo sigue siendo azul, no demasiado feo
Las nubes se mueven a derecha e izquierda
Los pájaros vuelan de rama en rama
Y mi dolor es fresco y nuevo
Sin embargo, soy un sobreviviente
De hecho, un luchador valiente
Me resigno a sufrir este momento
Soy declarado culpable y sentenciado
Sin un juicio justo y adecuado
Me doy cuenta de que el amor no tiene sentido
Puedes reír, saltar, patear y bailar.
Y yo dolido, desafortunado, mudo y desequilibrado.

Copyright © Julio de 2024, Hébert Logerie, Todos los derechos reservados.
Hébert Logerie es autor de varias colecciones de poesía.
Form: Rhyme

Though Amply Rested I Still Yawn

Though amply rested, I still yawn

And feel energized after
light exercise doth spawn
break through viz mental impasse,
where endeavor to coax 
germinating ideas to sprout
about as successful as 
buzzfeeding, jump/kick starting 
rooting brown lawn
to whether drought.

Long fostering literary creativity
analogous to prying open
figurative curtain drawn
shut tight within
thy noggin unresponsive
even when brute force
strongly applied, but still...
no progress (for aging Pilgrim)
made come crack of dawn,
thus I temporarily abandon intent.

An effort to craft satisfactory poem or prose,
(which coveted, kindled, unexpected... 
futile endeavor deluges me when
least able to jot down eureka,
whereby brainstorm burst adrip
saturating yours truly head to toes
dribbling out nostrils,
asper my porpoise size bottle nose,
hence this feeble effort to appease.

No expected attaboy, kudos, bravoes...
discerning metaphorical whaling expedition 
beseeching, imploring, soaking...
mine mindscape with 
profuse voluminous wisdom
sans anonymous followers
waiting for me to compose
usual meaningless gibberish or
rare profound nugget of wisdom to disclose.

While thrashing within cyber sea,
possibly abandoning ambition to compose
superbly laced, ginned, coined... 
poetic adage gee oh 
into magnum opus masterpiece
eye catchingly exotic creation
exquisite as silk negligee pantyhose
(yea...perhaps yours truly 
will also send near nude selfie,
a worse fate than death

cab for cutie)
and chuck stock inhibition
brokering favorable frescoes
tattooed across flesh
accentuating anatomical contours of flab
wharf flexing muscles simulates geckoes,
(albeit selling progressive insurance)
appearing to slither across body electric
predictably ejaculating Freudian peccadillos,
now bolt upright - ******** awakened, 
no longer sleepy,

but dwarfed by giant spuds, 
no small potatoes
eh...yar right to deem this poker face
eccentric - born (free) this way,
how Elsa to explain (without lion)
rambling riotous rumination
one among many bumptious desperadoes,
and oh...mooch hoe gracias reading poem
bumbling, degenerating, fizzling...
into lobbying primal salvoes.


Love Sings Through Your Eyes

Like the sun in the morning,
Like the many blue skies.
Your smile is soft like a rose,
And love sings through your eyes.
Love sings through your eyes.
So many times,
Oh how I've tried to find a way to say "Thank  You".
All my hopes, all my dreams,
All my plans, all my schemes,
All my life its you.

Como El sol de la manana.
Como mucho cielos azules.
Tu sonrisa era dulce, como un rosa,
Y el amor cantoe en tus ojos.
El amor canto en tus ojos
Tantas veces,ay como trate de buscar las palabras..
Para decir gracias.

Like the sun in the morning,
Like the many blue skies,
Your smile was soft like a rose,
And love sang through your eyes,
Love sang through your eyes

.
Form:

Mother Earth Day

Within womb universe’s birth
nebulous placenta housed 
seeds of life and white lily
billions of years in future

mid-wifery lady Madonna i.e. Gaia
twill abort... cancel... fail 
cosmic amniotic fluid infinitesimal kernel 
unknowingly intimated mother earth

giver of extant flora and fauna
unleashed post big bang cosmic explosion
galactic matter ala Jackson Pollack 
across void

impregnating fecund celestial field
embryonic entities 
germinating gamut multifarious 
floral fauna spectrum
 
primordial soupy miasma
evolving millennial timeframe
distinct organisms *****sapiens 
master exploiter oblate spheroid
 
usurped emiment domain
epitomized goddess of fertility
silent ovation humanity 
predecessors ovulated

promulgating tentatively robust 
quite pathological population
within clustered cloistered 
substantial redoubts

mollycoddled, nursed  
swaddled by ancestral 
gracias moma mia
abba cud dab bra figures, 
whose maternal role
 
guarded vulnerable progeny,
outfoxing invisible World Wide Web 
building inexorably linked network 
indomitable strength
against wild things 
guaranteeing subsequent generations  
flourishing webbed unbridled success
prompted contemporary bipedal hominid

chance genetic dice throw 
origin of species weathering travails  
horrendous maternal sacrifices
inducing  acknowledgement 
unknown female forebears!

Premium Member Adorable Emerging On the Dawn---

Adorable,  Emerging On the Dawn---


Adorable, surgiendo sobre el alba;
El sol brilla debajo de tus hombros;
Hermosa cervatillo;
El pastoreo
Levantándose por encima del alba;
Adorable, surgiendo sobre el alba;
Y doy gracias a Dios por tu amabilidad;
Tus tiernos toques y cálida caricia;
Y le agradezco al Señor que siempre eres bendecido;
Adorable, surgiendo sobre el alba;
Adorable, emerging on the dawn;
The sun shines under your shoulders;
Beautiful fawn;
The grazing
Rising above the dawn;
Adorable, emerging on the dawn;
And I thank God for your kindness;
Your tender touches and warm caress;
And I thank the Lord that you are always blessed;
Adorable, emerging on the dawn;
Adorable, surgiendo sobre el alba;
El sol brilla debajo de tus hombros;
Hermosa cervatillo;
El pastoreo
Levantándose por encima del alba;
Adorable, surgiendo sobre el alba;
Y doy gracias a Dios por tu amabilidad;
Tus tiernos toques y cálida caricia;
Y le agradezco al Señor que siempre eres bendecido;
Adorable, surgiendo sobre el alba;
Adorable,  Emerging On the Dawn



1/1/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019 ©

If I Would Have Known

If I would have known you wouldn’t be here 
I would have stopped worrying about the small stuff 
I would have held you tighter and said “I love you “more often 
If I would have known you wouldn’t be here 
We would have had your celebration of life party a weekend earlier 
If I would have known you wouldn’t be here 
I would have locked the doors and kept everyone out of our house 
People say time heals all wounds however, these wounds still hurt 
People say you are pain-free however, we could have controlled your pain 
I am happy you are in heaven with your family that left before you 
I am overjoyed that your cancer is gone and you are a healthy man 
I am thankful for every second, every moment, every day we spent together 
Guess what else? I am mad I am sad; defeated because we couldn’t save you 
And yet I know you are with God and that death is an amazing part of life 
You are saved, you are whole, and you are still you 
I miss and love you baby 
Simplemente Gracias 
Ismael Carl Rodriguez 03/08/'64-07/04/'20

Written on 10/25/2021

Premium Member Thank You

I want to say thank you
In some of the languages of the world
To all the soup members
For you have helped my heart to twirl
You've add bits of humor, rhythm, and definitely some rhyme
From writings on many topics when you have the time

Thank you (English)
Muchas gracias (Spanish)
Danke schoon (German) Suppose to have two dots on top of the schoon but I don't 
know how to do that
Merci beaucoup (French)
Arigato gozaimasu (Japanese)
Grazie (Italian)
Topadh leibh (Scottish Gaelic)
Toda raba (Hebrew)
Mamnoon (Farsi (Persian))
Spasibo (Russian)
Liels paldies (Latvian)
Efharisto poli (Greek)
Toa chie or Xie Xie (Chinese)
Shukran gazilan (Arabic)
Obrigado (Portugese)
Mahalo nui loa (Hawaiian)

In a round about way this came from the internet. If any are wrong correct me . If 
you can add some put it in the comments box.  Everything we learn helps us to 
grow.
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