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Just like football
I am going to be chased in life's game
by a bunch of ladies
as if playing a football match.
I am going to be chased in life's game
they will rush just to touch me
as if playing a football match
receiving me gently in the chest.
They will rush just to touch me
the goalkeeper among them
receiving me gently in the chest
will give me sure kisses.
The goalkeeper among them
I am going to love her
will sure give me kisses
soft like a feather's touch.
I am going to love her
though I may get occasional kick
soft like a feather's touch
that is part of the game.
Though I may get occasional kick
I must forget the pain
that is part of the game
with so many cute ladies around.
I must forget the pain
I will be so sought after
with so many cute ladies around
everyone wanting to hug me.
I will be so sought after
by a bunch of ladies
everybody wanting to hug me
just like a football.
© kashinath karmakar (27th June 2011)
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Placement:HM (August 2011)
Contest:Play Ball
Sponsor:Debbie Guzzi
I wake up with the morning light,
Something doesn't feel quite right,
I wipe my eyes and scratch my head,
Oh no there's someone in my bed,
I gently pull the blanket back,
Hoping that they won't attack,
I see a lovely face and full head of hair,
How the hell did she get there,
Now my head starts to hurt,
What does she have on but my shirt,
Soft steps I now take,
Coffee I really need to make,
With a cup in hand,
On the porch I now stand,
At an empty drive way I now stare,
My car just isn't there,
The questions will have to keep,
The answers are on my bed asleep,
I don't want her awake,
Can't remember her name for heaven sake,
Not liking how the day has begun,
But last night must have been fun,
Now there are foot steps in the hall,
Guess she's not asleep at all,
She buries her head in my shoulder,
Then my kids she's not much older,
Then she says don't you fret,
My name is Evette,
I know I am not the one,
But last night was really fun,
Adding that she had met me at the bar,
Then took my keys so I wouldn't drive the car,
She didn't want to be alone,
She called a cab and took me home,
Then asked if she could stay,
Til a little later in the day,
Then asked don't you remember this,
And gave me a big hug and kiss,
Not sure what it all should mean,
But this is every old mans dream!
An Uncle Charlie Original
© 2008 unclecharlie
The color purple stops my thoughts, whilst pink can make them fly,
the color green is not the grass and blue no more the sky,
the color red makes me feel calm whilst navy makes me angry,
yellow's fallen off the sun and orange is not tangy,
my mixed up rainbow re-creates my world where dark and light reverse,
my wounds no longer feel no pain and my comfort I need to nurse,
touch me and I don't feel you, abandoned I found love,
the normal my abnormality, whilst at the bottom I'm above,
this altered state I find myself contented and at peace,
I fell through the looking glass a delightful place to meet,
when your ready to explore and let sanity depart,
come to me through this looking glass, the mirror of my heart!
Claps and Whistles
Every effort of mine went to fail
I did them well with my whole heart
They went to fail and made me to cry
I have given my strain and time to win
I was placed as a looser before fools
and vagabonds
They laughed and scolded me to my loss
I have been defeated, yes
I have been defeated by Him and Time
What for? and
Why did I have been pushed?
To the hell of my failure
I asked Him repeatedly
Mute is a reply received from Him
There is a garland came to head
for my historic victory in my field
Claps and whistles placed me in the
Heaven of fame
There I received His reply as claps and
Whistles
Marry me, I am falling head over heels for you.
Go to the dance with me and let the world see what I do.
That shy smile, the twinkle in your emerald eyes.
I love how smoothly I can feed you these lies.
I'll love you forever, until my last dying breath.
No, I would never betray you, you're all I have left.
Don't ever hurt me, it would make my heart break.
After you give it up, I'll be gone before you wake.
Take my hand, show everyone how much you want me.
I will never do the things that your ex did, just wait and see.
I am different, I promise, Just let me show you honey.
I'll sit in the locker room and say how easy you are, how funny.
So you say that you have a secret to tell, you're different too?
Your secret is safe with me, tell me what's so different about you?
I'll listen with eager ears, my eyes only for you, to all others I'm blind.
Oh, I see, your secret is that you read and can control minds?
Marry me please and be the love of my life.
Look everyone, don't I have the most beautiful wife?
I love you more and more every single day.
Maybe I should be more careful with what I think or say.....
"IT"
On the way home,
I notice a change around my domain.
Shivers prick all the way down my spine.
I inhale a smell so evil- IT is now ITS’ name.
Without hesitation, I pass my hopscotch sidewalk.
Creeping up my screeching steps, my doors were unlocked.
I hear a man’s footsteps below.
There IT was waiting for me all over again,
Ready to steal the light that shines on my face.
Trying to find ITS’ way under my skin.
This time I was prepared.
Not scared!
"Finally,"
I started to enjoy the way this evil dwells.
Only I could see and feel its impulsive behavior.
Always profiling me and, trying to screw demons inside.
IT is like a retarded disorganized killer.
Leaving a trail and odor that IT is around.
A look so randomly
Overlooking my criteria.
I can smell its decomposing body.
Its voice inflicts my soul with injuries of guilt.
I feel IT moving very slowly,
IT is proceeding near the door!
I wait!
IT turns!
I yell!
IT cunningly smile my way.
I smile back.
With the thought
Death was the only way to do us (IT) apart.
Now IT is my creation!
A murder!
A crime!
A hidden grave!
IT wants revenge.
All I wanted was to be alone.
Now IT is there.
Haunting our home.
~A~
Before the mirror he stood and gazed, another soul sent to their grave, he needed time to
contemplate, at whose hand had they met their fate?
Is there an evil that in him thrives, urging that he takes more lives, he stands and looks
now at his face, reflecting back his own self hate.
The time had come for him to converse, with this inner demon for whom he worked, he takes
a breath, exhales slow, there's answers that he needs to know.
Determined now he starts to ask, the information that he lacked, how else could he get
through this night, but what if he's wrong, no demons fight?
What if the hand upon the blade, was his own hand that yielded pain, what if it was his
own intent, his mind tortured not by devilment, he knew he had to venture further, was he
truly capable of murder?
Seeking truth, accept no less, he asks his inner self to now confess,
"From the furthest corner bound to hell, upon the depths I cast this spell, I ask for
vision so I may see, the demon who posse-th me"
He stood transfixed upon the glass, as a voice answered back,
"My friend your doing very well, there's a place for you with me in hell, what questions
of me do you seek? come, come speak up, it's just you and me"
Unsettled by this demons words, his speech was shaky, somewhat slurred, he found the
courage to pursue, the answers that this demon knew.
"When in the midst of violent rage, you write the script upon my page, you control my
inner will, you push my desire for blood fuelled kills, do you admit to this no less,
speak to me demon, do you confess?"
Urgently he needed answers, this demon feeds upon him like a cancer,
"You would like that would'nt you, that it was me who killed, it was not you, to feel
relief, exoneration, escape the punishment of your own damnation,the truth you seek won't
set you free, the murderer was never me"
In a mist of temper he destroyed the mirror, as shards of glass dispersed and shimmered,
he took a blade whilst in this mist ,and in desperation,sliced his wrists,
as he fell upon the floor, he knew that he would Kill no more, the peace he sought he
found at last, from the cold slash of the broken glass,finally he was free from his sin,
as life left his body, and death moved in!
The dream to me seemed so real
It started off with such a thrill
Hiking in the woods alone
In geography to me unknown
Looking at fauna new to me
I did not see him behind the trees
A madman with an axe in hand
Came charging at me with wild abandon
The axe buried deep in my head
At that moment I knew I was dead
Then my wife shook me awake
It was all a dream, this terror a fake
I was telling her about my dream
And how real the terror seemed
When a shadow came up from behind
And again the murderer my eyes did find
My wife did not see him coming
The axe swung with an awful humming
Her head fell onto my lap
I saw blood dripping from his axe
Reality was mirroring my awful dream
Before it hit me I let out a scream
Then I woke up in my bed for real
Or did I?...Perhaps I am dreaming still
lapis lazuli offered me
protection,as I walked
the land of the dead
being just half woman
and the shadows puppet,
i subsisted in nowhere
for eons
my darkness ended
as a mirror of light,
shone a course
to cross a river
a silhouette waited,
at the beginning
with one
breath of life left
I crossed the Nile,
no water touched my feet,
(but shadow gods followed me
trailing cloaks of wrath)
I was never meant
to come back
you brought me here
protected me,loved me
and when you tired of me
forgetting the shadows
haunt
My hair trails a path
I am crossing the Nile,
moonlight covers
the path of my return
I am almost
half a woman again,
and the shadow of wrath
crosses my face
How you wait for me
I love how you treat me
You make me feel comfortable
You hug me first thing in the morning
Then you entertain me all the way to work,
I trust you so much, knowing you’ll shout if you get too much attention
I don’t mind all the guys admiring you, lets be honest, that why were together
Your curves are gorgeous, the lovely tan you display. You take me to great places.
I want us to be together forever, but you know as well as me, one day I’ll be trading you in.
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