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1/10/21


Feels great to hear another Golden Oldie
People quick to say okey dokey
Often doing the hokey pokey
Rollie Pollie
Holy Moley
Working toward a Gold Rollie
Stacking up the guacamole
And the blue cheese on the low-key

There was betrayal
And dismayal
Folks quick to label
Always being hateful
It' s shameful
And rather disgraceful
Still was able
To sink the nail
On a small or bigger scale
I failed 
And I prevailed
Didn't always bring it to the table
Was just far too painful
I was ready for it, knowing it could be stable
Or an outcome that is fatal

I sipped a lot of ale
Nearby there was a pail
If I ever needed to bail
There was no trace or crumbs and a trail
Left out, it quickly went stale

Setting sail
Still seeking the Holy Grail
With a suit of Chain Mail
Occasionally on a Clydesdale
Paying no mind to these "Jezebels"
It's the truth not a biblical tale
People fast to say "Go to hell"
Still acting like "Cain and Abel"

Steered clear or hooked and impaled
Never partook or continually inhaled
Stayed away, or overdid it and then moved like a snail

Another gale
And bout of hale
There's no time to flail
Or be frail

I don't need to wail
Trying to pay attentions to the details
Sometimes I see quail
And eat Kale
Form: Rhyme


Evil Abound

Evil abound in the dark night air, 
The watcher is waiting, 
As you feel it’s blood thirsty stare.

Sweat starts to form 
On your brow and your cheek 
As fear grabs your voice 
So you can not even speak. 

Icy fingers of terror 
Run down your neck to your back, 
As you nervously anticipate 
The demons vicious attack 

Palm to your chest 
You feel your heart race 
As the blood starts to slowly 
Drain from your face, 
White as if paper 
Ashen colored with fright 
As you imagine the unbearably 
Painful first bite 

Fear in your heart 
And tears in your eyes 
As you try to be brave 
And await its surprise 

It steps from the shadows 
And into full view 
The hideous evil 
That was waiting for you 

With the light you now see 
A form and its shape, 
Wondering what’s in store 
And wanting death over rape 

But to your relief 
Through tear filled eyes you now see, 
It’s not evil or hateful 
As you believed it to be 

It stands in the light 
Unthreatening and at ease, 
Not wanting to harm 
But only to please.
 
The wings on its back 
Are now spread wide and of white, 
That shine with a pleasing 
Soft gleaming light 

Its features so beautiful 
And wondrous to see, 
Your fear and the terror 
Are suddenly set free 
For this is not a creature 
Of death, evil or hate, 
But a loving blessed angel 
From heavens front gate 

In that moment it was clear 
All your life you did waste 
For fearing the unknown 
And judging in haste
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Broken Heart

A Broken Heart

I have a broken heart so sad with sorrow,
My love’s full of such anguish and fear;
My soul’s afire with pain for the morrow.

My heart seeks such a palliative yarrow,
My thoughts are shattered, no longer clear;
I have a broken heart so sad with sorrow.

My desire’s gone, a victim of a much harrow,
My emotions are awry and bring no cheer;
My soul’s afire with pain for the morrow.

Your anger strikes my heart like a poison arrow,
Your evil intent revealed with no sugary veneer;
I have a broken heart so sad with sorrow.

I live my life now with no surcease of sorrow,
Your former love declarations ring now so *****;
My soul’s afire with pain for the morrow.

My spirit’s in tatters from your hateful harrow,
And your face now haunts me with a nasty leer;
I have a broken heart so sad with sorrow.
My soul’s afire with pain for the morrow.

Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved, 
November 14, 2014 (Villanelle)

Pieces

Pieces
You are killing pieces of me
Every day and every hour
I’m dying slowly, but definitely
My life is bleak and sour
You kill me with your stabbing words
Your actions are so hateful
You show no mercy, you have no heart
Why are you so ungrateful?
The promises that you once made
They’ve all evaporated
Like droplets on a windowsill
My hopes you have deflated
But silly me, I should have known
My ignorance would come bite me
I now agree in retrospect
Your aim was just to spite me
But part of me is still alive
Although that part is shattered
I’ll patch the pieces up, you’ll see
As if none of that mattered
And in the future when you’re on
Another killing spree
It’s bits and pieces you might kill
But not the I in me.

Wendy Nipas
Form: Ballad

Premium Member A Is For Angel, Z Is For Zeal

A is for Angels who guard us night and day.
B is for Blessings that God sends our way.

C is for Church, a body of believers.
D is for Devil, that hateful deceiver.

E is for Eternal Life Christ purchased with His blood.
F is for Faith in God to keep us from giving up.

G is for Grace, God's undeserved favor.
H is for Heaven, our future home forever.

I is for Incarnation, God became a man.
J is for Jesus, the Son of God, the Great I Am.

K is for Kingdom, God's kingdom will never end.
L is for Love, on God's love we can depend.

M is for Miracles, wondrous things only God can do.
N is for New Birth - if you'll believe in Jesus, you'll be born anew.

O is for Obedience, God's Word we must obey.
P is for Promises, God keeps the ones He's made.

Q is for Quick,our Lord is quick to forgive our sin.
R is for Resurrection, Jesus died but rose again.

S is for Scripture, God's love letter to you and me.
T is for the Truth we'll find if the Scriptures we will read.

U is for Unity, in Christ we are united as one.
V is for Victory, through Jesus our battles are won.

W is for Worship, our God is worthy of honor and praise.
X is for X-alt the Lord with voices and hands raised.

Y is for Yahweh, the Hebrew name for God, so holy.
Z is for Zeal, a fervent devotion to God wholly.

This is just a taste of the treasure you will find,
If you will read and study God's holy Word divine.

3/4/13

For Cyndi's Z is for Zariah ABC Couplet contest.
Form: Couplet


Two Weeks

Two weeks
I gained half a stone.
Strained the lack
purging your lips...
Took a while
to see
why I corrupted to escape-
why I had begun damaging
again,
because
you dear
take the heroine so openly.

What you think clever
you do not deceive.
Did you forget?
I have been far down,
far beyond-
Its insufferable!

Can you be so obnoxious
to think you are exempt-
no mental
and bodily
woes
that are human to endure?

Because it has not happened,
yet?

You are laughably
careless,
disrespectful, ignorant little girl.

You wave suffrage
to the recovered,
like a plague dressed in daffodils.

Let your skin drip addiction!
Maybe you will pain
to see
how rude
hateful
hurtful you are.

Let you rot
in knowledge of my care.

Premium Member Character

As the sunlight permeates the fog
Revealing dust's debris
Sunbeams filter within the soul
Exposes faults carefree

As selfishness dances around 
Critical nature unfolds 
A little pride displays itself
That hateful spirit cold 

Lasciviousness floats below
Displays lust's wantonness
Are these desires cleaned from the soul
Other thirsts thoughtlessness

Cleansed by sunlight's radiant beams
Variance swiftly exposed
Hatred, wrath and strife destroyed
To love quickly transposed

When touched by the master's swift hand
All character flaws cleansed
Why did not simple surrender
Happen sooner my friend 

finis'
Form: Rhyme

You Can Do It

You'll never amount to anything
That's what I was told
I stop believing what people spoke 
It was getting old
I had full control of what and who I let in my life ??
Trying to fit in people doing things to me  that wasn't nice 
Talking about me 
In the inside I was torn
Just was trying to make a way didn't mean no harm
Felt like the more I tried to do
I'd stumble
May have fell a few times 
But I didn't crumble
Trying to escape though
Not that im ungrateful 
Just trying to figure out how can be so hateful 
Never let your obstacles get the best
Your a conqueror you can pass this test 

Its nothing to it
But to go ahead 
And really do it(do it)
Quit doubting 
Its time for rerouting (rerouting)
Take a look at yourself 
And just embrace it 
Yes you can do it
Now its just time to face it

Don't put a limit or limitation
To get you out 
Out of certain situations 
Its a shame 
How you will let the past 
Determine the future (future)
Everyone makes mistakes that should suit ya
Nobody on earth is perfect
Lets make the best out of life 
Lets work it
Put your smile on 
Show etiquette,Speak highly
Got the faith inside me
With that along I can do(Thank you Lord)
Whatever I put my mind to


Its nothing to it
But to go ahead 
And really do it(do it)
Quit doubting 
Its time for rerouting (rerouting)
Take a look at yourself 
And just embrace it 
Yes you can do it
Now its just time to face it


Everybody knows like I know
It starts with self
Cant dwell on everybody else(everyone else)
You have to have room
For success
Even at your worst
Somehow it shines your best
No matter what you going through
The ultimate decision is up to you
For the better you could change 
If comfortable you will remain
Promise you theres nothing to it
Than to go ahead and do it

Its nothing to it
But to go ahead 
And really do it(do it)
Quit doubting 
Its time for rerouting (rerouting)
Take a look at yourself 
And just embrace it 
Yes you can do it
Now its just time to face it

Repeat until chorus fades
Written by:Concetta Hardnett
10/6/2015
Form: ABC

The Wolfman Love Story

Nightfall was here,
The reward for his habitual labor was well on its way,
Storming through borders,
Invading backwards cities,
Collecting pieces and parts,
Digesting human heart.

Suddenly his hot lit eyes,
Spotted an unusual sight,
Her reflection off the quiet lake,
Stifled his appetite,

His nostrils flared exposing smoke,
For autumn’s chill consumed his cloak,
He swept across the trees,
Causing her to feel an abrupt breeze,

She looked around, but noone was there
She knew a presence had snuck a stare,
She continued on her way,
Then felt compelled to pray,

Asking God to bring to her,
A man that would love her so,
Vocalizing that she didn’t care,
If his looks were hard for others to bear,
As long as he could truly love,
And appreciate her like his dove.
She would be grateful,
For her heart wasn’t capable of being hateful,

She prayed the rest of her way,
While this man of the night
Listened intently to every word she did say,
And when she got to her humble little home
She went to bed all alone,

Now the time was half past two,
This beast did not know what to do,
For his night had now become defeated,
For her words had made his will depleted,

He began to weep,
His wounds were deep, 
Nevertheless, all that came out were howls,
He became an animal in love that could only let out growls,

The anguish of this tragic story,
He yearned to be held by all her glory,
He proceeded to watch her while she slept in peace,
She was an angel, he was a beast

Then around 6 am
This beauty woke to start again,
When she walked outside,
Her face went white and her eyes grew wide,

Her little house had foot prints all around,
Shaped like hearts but marks from a hound,
A message from a tormented slave,
Someone not even her love could save.

By:Sabina Nicole
Contest: wolfman in love
10-8-11
Form: Narrative

Gratitude

Can I have a moment of your time?
You see, I must confess and say exactly what's on my mind

Early on, my weary eyes couldn't see because the clouds of ANGER, CONFUSION and DESPAIR filled my space
Now, the sun of TRUTH has divinely shined upon my once wearied face

Unspeakable energy and clarity are what I now possess
My journey was once misguided, but now I'm on course for I see I've been
truly blessed

I thank you for being you
Your lies, deceit and clandestine activity

I thank you for all you've done and all you do
Your uninspiring words, enmity and sickening jealousy

I thank you for being so unkind
Your hateful eyes and condescending ways

I thank you for now I have peace of mind; you've been a friend and you did not know it. I've learned my lesson well and i'll keep it all of my days


THANK YOU

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