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I'm just being real
I'm just being honest
females have their minions, opinions
But overall I'm living
Females you judge one another
you abate one another
you go behind the back
think you getting by slack
For a moment I thought a woman was the backbone
now some females are just hard as a stone
Females put each other down
but I can truly say this
what is it that you got that she don't have?
Everyone was born with it all
we just came in different shapes and sizes
So when will you females wake up?
Females fight over a so called man
if he did her wrong
what makes yout hink he will be good to you?
Some of you still stand aside him, sleep with him, but one thing
how in the hell can you tell him you love him?
When you know its wrong
I aint trying to hurt anybody
you only live once
instead of living your life hearing females throw words at each other
Lets get it together
or just stay stupid like some of you females are
Im a female
but Im a lady
I got plenty that agree I am a woman
I ain't never spoken
until I see and hear a female
trying to talk they shish to me
So you better believe
I might be the quiet one
or the one you love to abate and talk about
But I laugh at some of you females
Cause you all still the same!
Form:
4 powerful vocals blended as one.
T heir fiery passion is burning inside
H olistically incredible when these girls perform,
I rene perfectly grooves when she’s on the floor.
M ylene growls her voice and the crowd goes wild,
P eople crave to watch when they sing and dance.
A lmira can top anyone with her dolphin whistle,
C elina glams on stage when she does the rap.
T otal performers yet they’re still humble and sweet…
4 beautiful ladies with one lovely dream.
T hink dreams do come true for they are supreme!
H armonious relationship is their key to success.
I t truly stands out compared to the rest.
M any people believe on their guts and poise.
P lease don’t change if you got your big names.
A ll struggles need to come in a beautiful end.
C an anyone see their brightest future as one ends?
T his girl band will surely make a brand name.
Bitter words spew out of your well-polished poison pen
Insult me, go on belittle me with your vile vitriolic venom
Think you are better than me – hell no way!
Every word that spills from your pathetic pen sucks
My one poem to your river of rancid rubbish
Each to their own, but I will NEVER change my style
Bite me, go on bite me - like a sweet juicy apple
I can bite back like a Rottweiler – taunt me enough and I will snap
Tart sour words full of malice I CAN pen perfectly
Except I keep my opinion and hostile words in my head
Me, I don’t pretend to be anything I am not
Every word you pen is pure malignant malice
A fiction write purely for contest.... or is it! You decide!
05~31~15
Contest: Bite Me – John Lawless
S top
T hink
O pen your heart to God
P ray
the enemy comes to kill steal and destroy, he tries to trip us up in many ways
if something was on your mind wouldn't you love to be able to push a panic button for help to
make the feelings go away, imagine this is your panic button GOD will take away all our
fears all our panic all our frustrations, when any bad feelings come just Stop and think open
heart and pray, and it wont be long before the enemy is long on his way, God is the answer
to everything all we need to do is just stop and let him help in the good times as well as the
bad. the enemy loves it when we Hungy, Angry, Lonly or Tired, God taught me today how to
stop before being brought to a Halt, satan bites the dust again, he lost I still stand strong and
firm. Amen.
Many ah nights wed sit on our ain,
Wondering weather or no my da wid be hame.
Ma poor wee maw she's gone insane
Coz hes always dain it tae her again .
Wen he's drunk he didn't care.
my mas away oot she was storming aboot
hes dun it again an no came hame
no even to see his two wains.
hink he forgets were he stays some days
but hell be back in a couple ah days
way his tail between his legs.
but my maw she always forgives him
she always dus.he just gees her at wee look
she loves him shes totally hooked.
so no matter wat he dis shell always forgive him
coz wen hes sober hes such a nice guy
i guess thats her reason why. wains
Still
S – T – I – L – L
Stop, Think, Imagine, Listen, Learn
*************
Stop to position yourself not to move - Be Still
Think of the thoughts envisioned by only your will
Imagine those dreams that come from deep within
Listen to the silent words that God begins to send
Learn spiritual knowledge that you can actually feel
Those lessons to learn when you are being still
Then your outer self will reach the level of calm
As found in the bible verse 46:10-11 of Psalm
Still waters do always run deep is the scheme
The smoothest surface is from the deepest stream
So take some moments of time to practice this skill
Smooth out your outer shell by being perfectly STILL
Florence McMillian (Flo)
Wur in RE an the nuns are gien
oot sweeties, fur getting the kweschins right.
Three oota three, then she’s askin mae who Jesus’ mither is.
‘Ah doan’t know sista,’ ah tell hur.
She isnae happy an tells mae tae hink aboot it. So ah dae
an ah wurk oot Jesus wis god. It wis a trick kweschin,
‘he didnae hiv ah mither.’ Ma
sweet stoats aff the side ae ma heid.
She’s spittin in ma coupon fur a name, an
diggin hur digits in ma neck.
‘Ah doan’t know who Jesus’ friggin mither wis!’
Miraculously ah float tae the front ae the cless. Ma haun’s oot,
bit ah doan’t hink shill hit mae wae that big stick. Thwack!
Ah look doon it the bloody gash through ma puddlin
eyes, ‘yoo’ve broke ma haun’ ah croak,
then turn roon an boak.
SELF ACTUALIZATION – Double Acrostic
For Contest
(S)hine from within, looking at insights
(E)ver so deep with ease
(L)et your soul dance and swivel
(F)ind the truth and belief
(A)ct with strength of the Sierra
(C)onquer with logic
(T)ry to learn from mistakes that
(U)ndermind positive changes in you
(A)gony comes with negativity, so find stamina
(L)augh at anything you can loudly at will.
(I)t is a healing refreshing release, like reiki
(Z)ap yourself with reality, just like a whiz
(A)pproach things with an open mind at sea
(T)hink about others feelings in all that
(I)s done, as innocent have no need for alibi
(O)nly the stubborn will choose not to do
(N)ever let go of your purpose within
L-et ninth September shine,
E-liminating the darkness;
N-ew dawn has just broken,
E-rasing the grime and mess.
A-llow the ninth September
T-o cause a million mirth;
T-housand thrill is brought,
E-radicating the dust and dirt.
C-old night and chilling rain
A-re about to disappear;
S-hadows have passed by
T-o yield to the total cheer.
R-apture of the occasion is felt all through the day;
O-pen your heart to ecstasy as the sadness goes away.
M-ake ninth September shine,
A-llowing you to take pleasure;
L-etting the bad mood turn
I-nto good joyful gesture.
G-reeting you with wish,
A-bsorbing it in your mind;
T-hink not of the twilight, let ninth September shine.
For John Hink
I left your stool in my kitchen corner where you sat, a crooked grin on your weathered face that had seen a hundred sunsets. Fields you tilled by horse-drawn plows now contracted to clusters of London Bespoke Suits leveraging corn oil markets.Patiently you'd appear before supper as I made my way through the pantry pulling canned goods I lovingly processed and freshies I gathered from neat rows in my garden. We ate in silence, knowing words had long-since lost their weight. Clouds drift over our final resting place now, our souls drifting peacefully along, only visiting in dreams.
...your sister Ellie
6/9/20