Long Hypnotized Poems
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Eagerly I arose to welcome winsome spring
Anticipating an ebullient, sun-swept morning
Only to witness opaline skies turn gloomy
Shrouded in dampness of rain pitter pattering
Swirling dust emanating petrichor themes
Scattering dreariness on visage of dawning.
You too were awed, extolling scenic setting,
Lauding crimson hues that darkened swiftly,
Adulating rustling winds swaying maple trees
With echoes of thunder heard intermittently
As gray clouds hung closer, roiling hastily,
Pouring down streams, flooding streets rapidly.
Farther in distance, storm was now fleeting
Where sun’s golden rays began emerging
Scintillating mountains in amber ray beams
Lifting my spirits in birds’ rhythmic chirping
As your intimations warbled amorous hints
Arousing rhythms of romantic heart strings.
Charmed by tempo of dawn’s chromatic arc
As rising sun vanquished remnants of dark,
Lovingly we embraced missives of love spark
Echoing lyrics strummed by doting hearts,
Drawing inspiration from gilded azure skies,
Hypnotized in allure of your enamored eyes.
November 11, 2022
Placed 1st: Inspiring Rainy Days Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Sotto Poet
It’s hard to explain what you do to me
This losin’ control is new to me
You’re a sweet spell gettin’ through to me
And I’m in a trance
Break my defenses every time
Perfect poison for this heart of mine
Don’t know why I’m so hypnotized
But I am
It’s always you
You come and find me deep inside my dreams
Don’t know what to do
You’re like a song on a summertime breeze I
Can’t enough of the taste of your love
Is takin’ me up so high
I love how you hold me even if it’s only in mind
You know how to rescue me
Before i know I know I need to be
Forever's all that i can see
I can’t deny - when i close my eyes
Yeh It’s always you
You come and find me deep inside my dreams
Don’t know what to do
You’re like a song on a summertime breeze I
Can’t enough of the taste of your love
Is takin’ me up so high
I love how you hold me even if it’s only in mind
Yeh it’s always you
You come and find me deep inside my dreams
Don’t know what to do
You’re like a song on a summertime breeze I
Can’t enough of the taste of your love
Is takin’ me up so high
I love how you hold me even if it’s only in mind
I love how you hold me even if it’s only in mi
They thought it would be fun to dissect Susie’s brain
But wait, Sue said. I am kind of allergic to pain.
We have new meds, you will hardly feel a thing.
She believed the surgeon, ‘cause she’s a ding-a-ling.
The doctors hypnotized her and she stayed in place
While they cut a tiny hole in her front lobe face
They extracted a bit of her teeny sand brain
I’m naked! The piece yelled, and don’t forget my train!
They pulled out a gown, a petticoat and a bridal veil.
I am eager to see what you’ll do next said Dale.
Wait! Said Tori as I was telling this story to her
Who is Dale and were her dendrites still pure?
Since I was rudely interrupted, the tale is now dead.
So now poor Susie is stuck without the rest of her head.
I do not feel guilty, I am the writer, thus the boss.
Not knowing the ending is the reader’s loss.
And as I opened up the door
The sight which met my blood-shot eyes
A sight I'd never seen before
I was struck dumb and hypnotized
Colors flashing
Spirits passing
All before my cold and glassy eyes
As I walked through the open door
I witnessed sights I'd never seen
Cosmic ships afire on distant shore
Places I had never been
Lightning flashing
Spirits dancing
All before my cold and glassy eyes
As I stepped beyond the open door
I saw lands of promising
Experience of evermore
Just where He said that they would be
Colors flashing
Spirits passing
All before my cold and glassy eyes
And as the door closed from behind
I stood there on the opposite side
Lost in thought inside my mind
But was I ready for the ride
Lightning flashing
Spirits dancing
All before my cold and glassy eyes
I took a walk there out of time
To a land that time forgot
There was no reason or no rhyme
I finally found there what I'd sought
Colors flashing
Spirits passing
All before my cold and glassy eyes
A brave new world He promised me
All the wonders I would see
A land of life, love and beauty
All together and complete
Lightning flashing
Spirits dancing
All before my cold and glassy eyes
My beloved poet - a Victorian bard,
who took my breath away with his fascinating works,
when as a teenager I fell in love with poetry,
romantic and passionate.
a poet from Victorian era
who hypnotized me
with a very different kind of gripping poetry -
dramatic, subtle, philosophical, and metaphysical,
an exploration in the complex and turbulent minds!
I admired the story of a captivating Duchess who was gone,
but smiled an intriguing smile from a portrait -
envied forever by her resentful husband!
a dark side of mysterious love for Porphyria,
a stunningly beautiful woman, purely in love,
shockingly strangled by her psychotic lover,
who after this heinous act,
asks for forgiveness from merciful God!
and I got completely carried away by the way,
using plain children's vocabulary,
the outstanding poet narrated the powerful legend of a Piper,
who using his magically bewitching pipe,
took revenge on the deceiving townfolks -
who didn't keep their promises.
dramatic monologue -
the creative form of psychological portraiture
I fell in love with, along with the creator -
Robert Browning!
January 18, 2023
Inspired by "My Beloved Poet" Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Regina Macintosh
In the absurd theater of our world, where the curtain of reason has long been torn,
The puppeteers of madness move their marionettes with strings woven from illusions and empty promises.
The crowd, an ocean of hollow eyes and dormant minds, sways to the rhythm of a harsh melody,
Executing every command with terrifying precision, no matter how absurd or sinister it may be.
Progressives, dressed in garments woven from poisoned dreams and perverted ideals,
Wave their banners of madness in the darkened sky of a drifting society.
And the masses, oh, the poor masses, blinded by the false glitter of distorted ideas,
Hurl themselves with open arms into the abyss dug by their own tireless hands.
Instead of seeing the hideous masks hidden beneath thick layers of feigned virtue,
The crowd applauds frenetically at every act of this grotesque spectacle of "progress."
Every toxic idea is swallowed like an elixir of salvation, every insane command is a divine decree,
And the temple of reason crumbles under the blows dealt by those who should defend it.
On the altar of sacrifice, values are butchered with the precision of a mad surgeon,
And their blood flows in rivers of forgetfulness, feeding the monsters hidden in the shadows of "evolution."
Crimes against common sense are celebrated as victories of enlightenment,
While slowly but surely, the foundations of civilization crumble under the weight of their own madness.
And yet, no one seems to see the abyss opening beneath the feet of this demented society,
No one hears the silent scream of reason chained in the dungeons of "correctness."
Like hypnotized lemurs, we march in lockstep toward our own destruction,
Singing hymns of praise to those who lead us with wide smiles toward the precipice.
Oh, mad world, when will you wake from this self-imposed nightmare?
When will you break the chains of this blind obedience to the false prophets of progress?
Or perhaps it is too late, and we are doomed to dance this macabre dance until the end,
Until the last light of reason is extinguished in the long night of an era of collective madness.
CUTE & CUDDLY
To imagine the only thing of a smile.
Everything lite up inside
Signals travel in within a length of a mile.
One day a dream a wild ride.
A reality dim down to denial.
I have a craving of your deepness inside.
Whatever the case may be .
My heart is thumping for you rapidly.
Strolling a crazy label on my forehead
My Love you are my one true med.
You excite me like my old corvette
Longing for you to rub, and touch my silhouette.
The way you claim you want me .
Moves me sweetly like honey.
Thoughts of me and you
Nothing crossing me to play a fool.
The amusement of my favorite flower.
Your intriguing energy pouring out like a shower.
Followed by a coincidence in the dark sky.
A feeling lead by every moving star.
Blinking at me with the click of your eye's
A strange surrender being hypnotized.
An endless care with an obvious stare
To retreat at the end of a day, I call your dare.
Cuddles with me, your cute like my teddy bear..
BY: P.D.
You Turned the World Upside Down
I wake up in the morning fixing the broken strings of my worn-out soul,
You're in the kitchen cooking magical things that smell like revived hope,
While I sit here composing a song about you and about us,
You keep checking my breathing—asking if I'm good, worried about my health.
I thought a dime was all I was worth—that I had nothing left to fight for,
That on this dry earth there was no meaning left for my existence,
Then you came and gave me the whole world shining like a cosmic diamond,
You took it from the universe and put it in the palm of my hand like a living prayer.
You make me a better man—you make me stop and think twice,
I was never the type to think twice before jumping into the void,
I had no purpose, no reason, no light in all this existential chaos,
All my rushing was toward nothing—a void that swallowed me slowly but surely.
I'd wake up in the morning just driving on roads without precise destination,
I'd crash into poles but still keep driving—self-destructive and hypnotized,
I was black-hearted, numb to any feeling or authentic emotion,
But you turned the world upside down—and for the better this time at last.
Now my breath is no longer empty—you check it to make sure I'm alive,
You cook in the kitchen while I compose poems about how you saved me,
You took the entire universe and put it in my palms like a psychedelic miracle,
And for the first time in my life—I have a reason to stay and fight for love.
It sat on Miss Ruth's desk, a sphere of intrigue and wonder.
'Twas a globe that in my reveries I'd gaze at and ponder.
It depicted marvelous vistas that seductively beckoned me,
And lit a fire in my youthful soul for places I yearned to see!
How my free spirit longed to escape her penetrating eyes,
And sail upon the foamy seas or soar thro' pristine skies,
To mysterious far-away lands of which I could only dream.
The globe hypnotized me as it basked in the sunlight's beam.
Ah! To scale the heights of Mount Fuji in beautiful Japan,
Or travel the rugged Khyber Pass in mysterious Pakistan.
To glide past ancient, majestic castles on the River Rhine,
Or visit holy places where Jesus walked would truly be devine!
I daydreamed about a safari to the nation of Mozambique;
I pined to see Mount Pelee Volcano on the Isle of Martinique.
The Egyptian Pyramids along the River Nile I must also see,
And Holland's windmills, tulips and its famed Zuider Zee!
What exotic places Casablanca, Istanbul and Athens must be!
And I want to see the lovely islands of the Caribbean Sea.
With glazed eyes I'd fantasize about world-wide expeditions,
'Til she'd wake me from my trance with scorching admonitions!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired (© All Rights Reserved)
Corsica born, and an emperor mighty indeed.
Who from obscurity came up to prominence,
who from French shores the attacks of armies repelled,
who had at his disposal, Europe's resources,
who to Saint Helena from French shores was expelled.
Of old Italian nobility he was seed.
Shortish in height, yet towering in ambition.
Military genius of the highest distinction
whose military strategy is second to none save
Alexander. Whose courage is held in reverence,
whose cradle at infancy was kept in a cave
from strong invading imperialist French forces.
He gave up an empire so vast at Waterloo;
A threat to the memories of his victories past.
Mighty Napoleon, who at Austerlitz excelled,
you did on the beautiful older Josephine cast
your loving eyes, which were hypnotized with passion,
yet focused still on so lofty an ambition.
Not even your love for her would rival your love
for world conquest, for which you assiduously strove.
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