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Our world is under relentless attack
We all need to be careful about the impact
Of this virus on us. Be strong, healthy and positive
About defeating “Hate”. Be active. Be proactive
Wash our hands and brains and stay awake, away
From people who’re sick, sneezing and thrown away
By the toxic virus, which is attacking all of us
We’re under attack; we need to exterminate this bug
Which is invisible, and elusive. Spray under the rug
And disinfect from top to bottom. Let’s be the boss
Of HATRED-100. We’re under constant attack
Let’s fight back. Let’s push back
This pandemic. There’s no need to panic
Yes, this is not the time to have a picnic
Let’s be safe and conservative
Let’s be careful, personal and proactive
Exercise, jump for joy. No ‘high five’ please
We must defeat this deadly disease
Our world is under unrelenting attack
The enemy is deadly and elusive
We all must fight and push back
We must be strong and proactive
Be prudent against all enemies
Say thank you, you’re welcome and please
Wash our hands, love our friends
Kill the virus by sanitizing our brains
Hearts, souls, spleens and hands
And keep Hatred away from our friends
From our neighbors and from the folks
Of our surroundings. Hate is no joke, no hoax
Love is the answer, love is the panaceas
Love is hope. Love is the antidote against all galimatias.
Copyright © March 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.
Sweeter would be the loss of pain than riches
Like a royal wardrobe richly adorned
Once again to sew those lovely stitches
A new lease upon life slowly born
Pain a constant companion now dismissed
Jump for joy, kiss those moist soft lips
Youth's freedom filled with enthusiasm's kiss
Pain gone, left behind, in early bud nipped
Flutter like a yellow butterfly in flight
Carried 'pon the wind from flower to bloom
Enjoy being high in the spirit's light
Like swallows dancing upon wind's voom
Pain's constant presence destroys life's pleasures
Freedom would be a dance on a breeze so pure
I used to find happiness in you
But all of a sudden, I’m feeling blue
I can’t help but think I need more
than just being confined beyond close doors
I hesitate to let you know
But I can’t help but let it show
The burden that’s killing me inside
Is something I can’t really hide
All of a sudden, you hold me
tears falling down from your face, slowly
Then you whispered to me gently
“My love, be free. Go and be happy”
And so I run without looking back
I jump for joy as I join my pack
We play all day under the sun
We hop, we jump, without ceasing, we run
But when the sun sets and it gets dark
When the moon rises in the midnight sky
when the wolf howls and the dogs bark
My heart starts to ache and I can’t help but cry
The regret creeps in my heart like poison
like a soft song, sang in unison
As the chilly wind sends shivers down my spine
I long for those days when you used to call me “mine”
And now that you are so far away
I am feeling down, sad, and astray
I wonder if this is worth it you see
I wonder “What my freedom cost me?”
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This is the 2nd poem I wrote in my BUNNY trilogy
1st one is titled : BUNNY AND ME
And the 3rd one : REUNITED.
Please take some time to read the other poems I have written
Appreciate you all.
I'm thankful
Clap your hands
To the sound
Praise the Lord
We are around
Got my limbs , got my mind
Thank you Lord
I'm doing fine
Jump for Joy
It's ok
Keeping praising him
Don't loose the faith
Take the weight of the world off my back and my ankles
Through all of it Lord I'm thankful
Chorus
I'm thankful
For the gift of life
I'm thankful
For your sacrifice
I'm thankful for all you've Done
I'm thankful for Jesus your son
Verse 2
Sometime I know I'm not worthy
Feel like a cloth that's dirty
Then I remember when you said back then
Repent you'll forgive me for my sins
So that's what I did
I repented , thankful you didn't resent me
I know I've made mistakes
You let me know it's not to late
So I put on my shield
Because I know you are a healer
I played my cards right your the perfect dealer
You said in every thing give thanks
Without you in my life I can't
Chorus
I'm thankful
For the gift of life
I'm thankful
For your sacrifice
I'm thankful for all you've Done
I'm thankful for Jesus your son
Hook
I'm thankful I'm humble , catch me when I stumble
(Repeat 1x)
Chorus
I'm thankful
For the gift of life
I'm thankful
For your sacrifice
I'm thankful for all you've Done
I'm thankful for Jesus your son
(Repeat until chorus fades)
Written by: Concetta Hardnett
08/29/2021
Let's jump for joy, the weekend's here at last,
I must forget my work worries and strife.
We'll head to the beach, I've checked the forecast. -
I can just unwind and enjoy my life,
being with our kids and my lovely wife.
The pressures of work sure can take their toll,
family time truly uplifts my soul.
Building sandcastles, paddling in the sea,
taking time out, an achievable goal.
Precious moments with all the family!
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Agendaless Exuberance Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Unseeking Seeker
11/26/21
DEAR SANTA I HAVE BEEN REALLY GOOD THIS YOU SEE.
PLEASE THIS YEAR I ONLY WANT ONE GIFT FOR ME.
I DONT WANT GAMES,CLOTHES,OR EVEN A TOY.
IF YOU GIVE ME THIS ONE GIFT OH HOW I'LL JUMP FOR JOY.
I HOPE IM NOT ASKING TO MUCH FOR YOU TO DO.
I WILL EVEN GIVE YOU ALL MY TOYS IF YOU WANT ME TO.
MR.SANTA EVERY OTHER WEEK THERES THIS PLACE I HAVE TO GO.
IT MAKES ME SO SAD CLEAR DOWN TO MY LITTLE TOE.
I NEVER WANT TO GO AND THATS SOMETHING MY FAMILY KNOWS.
BUT SOME MAN IN A BLACK DRESS TOLD MY MOM AND ME I MUST GO.
EVERY TIME I GO IN SO VERY VERY SAD.
WHEN I GET BACK HOME IN MY MOMS ARMS IM SO VERY GLAD.
BIRTHDAYS AND HOLIDAYS ARE THE WORST TIME FOR ME.
WHEN IM THERE I CRY CAUSE ITS NOT WHERE I WANT TO BE.
AT THAT PLACE THERE IS NO HAPPINESS OR LOVE.
WHEN I AM THERE I ALLWAYS WISH TO FLY AWAY LIKE A DOVE.
SANTA JUST THIS ONCE CAN YOU HELP ME OUT.
I PROMISE TO BE A GOOD GIRL AND NEVER POUBT.
MY ONLY GIFT I WANT THIS YEAR.
ITS TO NEVER GO BACK BECAUSE I HAVE ALL I NEED RIGHT HERE.
I KNOW YOUR BUSY MAKING GIFTS FOR GIRLS AND BOYS.
IF IT HELPS YOU CAN HAVE ALL OF MY TOYS.
PLEASE SANTA CAN YOU GRANT MY CHRISTMAS WISH?
I WILL EVEN TELL MOMMY TO BAKE COOKIES AND MAKE A BIG DISH.
MR. SANTA THIS YEAR PLEASE DONT LET ME CRY.
I NEVER WANT TO GO BACK TO THAT PLACE AND NOW YOU KNOW WHY.
PLEASE SANTA DONT FORGET IN YOUR BIG RED BAG.
MY CHRISTMAS WISH NOT TO GO BACK TO MY DAD.
I KNOW YOUR BUSY SO I WILL LET YOU GO.
I CANT WAIT FOR THE BIG DAY WHEN I HEAR HO HO HO.
PS. THANK YOU SANTA.
Form:
Having a field day:
My joy immense
At your expense
Immune to crocodile tears:
The old judge
Will not budge
Best thing since sliced bread:
Produced an innovation
Without any hesitation
Head above water:
Averting with persuasion
Bad financial situation
Child’s play:
Brand new toy
Jump for joy
Winter blues:
Right on cue
Down with flu
Shipwrecked:
Stuck on reef
Oh good grief!
Philosophy:
A hot potato
Tackled by Plato
Call it a day:
Do not commit
Time to quit
Play it by ear:
My only advice
Is to improvise
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A Six-word Couplet Series
contest hosted by Mark Toney
© 24th September 2018
Allow us to feel a touch of euphoria every day..
Upon waking in the morning..
Before we step out of bed..
Place our two feet on the ground.
We take a few breaths..
To quiet our mind..
In an alpha state ..
I am..
What a way to start the day..
A few moments of meditation..
Will allow a touch of euphoria..
We go about our business the rest of day..
Routines..
Responsibilities
Duties..
Work..
The same old grind..
Life is happening..
Every single day..
Allow a short time of chill..
take a chill pill if you will
Take..
Just a few breaths..
Focus only in the moment..
Do what you love..
Your heart will thank you..
When negative thoughts pour in..
Like pouring rain
Often buckets of rain..
Acknowledge them..
For only the moment..
Quicikly..
Then bid it a farewell..
Practice an act of kindness..
Absorb yourself..
Fill yourself ..
Immense yourself ..
With love..
Feeling grateful..
Gratitude will compliment..
Will allow..
A touch of eurphoria..
Living in the moment..
Being who you are..
Awareness of your own divinity
Will allow a touch of eurphoria..
Feel a touch of euphoria every day..
Your soul will jump for joy..
Pleasant greetings June,
You bring with you the rise
Of a new brimming full Strawberry Moon
The last full moon of spring.
Amid your warmest longer days
And the shortest nights, you introduce
The summer solstice the first day of summer.
You make the children jump for joy
(Yay, School is out!)
A time of infinite fun.
Romance inspires cozy night
Endow with poetic charm
Under the flickering magical moon.
You bring with you, the fickle gaiety
Among the rhythm of the cricket's chirps,
Frogs croaking after a refreshing rain,
Pecking of the woodpecker,
Cooing of the mourning dove,
And mocking chirps of the mockingbird.
You brighten the world with luxuriant engrave gardens
Cascading soothing and calming fragrant blooms.
However,
You only bring the fun for a little while
Then it's gone,
As Autumn comes like a thief in the night
And steal you away..
5/31/2020
Children of the Father God
Little child sits listening in Sunday school –
Listening to lessons on the golden rule –
Singing songs of Jesus – of the Savior’s love
Until the Sunday hour is done.
Teacher standing at the door to say “Good bye”
Feels a tiny hand slip in her hand –
Looking down she sees two bright eyes
And a question that cannot be disguised.
“How many children does the Father have?
Are there any other children just like me?
God must have the biggest family here on this earth.”
Yes, every face – every race - that you see.
Little child stands listening at the door;
Teacher sees a question coming – just one more –
Did the Lord jump for joy the day I was born?
Did the Lord plan for you and me?
Teacher looks deep in her eyes of childlike awe
Knowing just how important this answer is
With a gentle smile she draws her close
Then slowly kneels to so gently say:
“We are all the children of the Father, God -
Each of us a member of God’s family
God planned for every one of us who walks on this earth
Every face – every race – that you see.”
Based on a true conversation experience with a little child in Los Angeles, CA after a concert.
"Each of us is needed. Each of us is necessary."