Long Lated Poems
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Romance revered in classy nightclubs
Harmonics in bluesy melodies & lyrics
Youth, the feeling kept alive in dreams
Teasing hearts with enchanting notes
Heaven most surely did inspire
Magic spells cast across steamy starry nights
Artists and musicians gather inspiration
Never tiring of the game
Distorting truths convoluted as they may be
Bands play way past easy midnight hours
Lessons woven into spicy lyrics
Untangling emotions from wanton machinations
Elated once the music works its wizardry
Seduction melting away unbidden blues
AP: 3rd place 2026
(Otherwise titled poetic
gobbledygook trot -
oven chilly cooked confusion eliciting
faint thanks a lot
unbeknownst this tasteless,
senseless, rhymeless... lettered
Rorschach test tease I jot
interpretation, viz hitting
analogously like amorphous melted ingot
watch yourself...
d's lines iz still smok'n HOT,
now I puzzle regarding how
to extricate mess elf aye got
into try'n to strut and trumpet
hightailing to Hong Kong
entrepôt yea, that dot
on the map embroiled -
in political fracas fifteen minutes
of fame Andy Warhol didst allot
every man, woman,
and child even no bot
tee like me.)
Anyway... when zombie like,
I try to dead reckon eyes
purposefulness astride oblate spheroid
nsync with other gals and guys
either one, t'other or all
mask cue lated in disguise
impossible mission to triangulate
Euclid say logic defies
to comprehend gibberish
no matter how much you scrutinize
his highness, qua shape
shifting imperfect square stumps
any tree men douse great mind to analyze
me skewering, marinating, gunning... decries
abiding any logical positivism
queries best addressed to Lord of the Flies
since nary handy dandy blues clues,
I opted out thus...
rubbish provided to synthesize
random words helter skelter
strewn to symbolize
absent any rhyme or reason
courtesy handy matted figurative
trapezoid doth employ
no paradigm to exercise
leaving comprehension after mine demise
so go ahead chastise
cuz I already know,
never will said poetry win apprize.
Poems from the heart I encounter with blissful delight
Offering vicarious insights in this welcoming global poetry site
Exposing myriad realities expressed in artistic might
Taking my empathy prowess to the next level of sensitivity-height
Reviving my poetic soul to express what’s right in the light
Yes, I’m thankful to God for PS ad the privilege to write!
Seeing my poems published is indeed an extraordinary blessing
Opportunities for faith-growth drives poetic accelerator increasing
Up I mount toward poem-contribution with mentor-poets’ appraising
Pursuit for craft-honing, along word-skill harnessing
Endeavoring to learn in this community, I keep on pressing
Refreshed with fellow-soupers' posts, delightfully pleasing.
Elated am I every time my entry poem garners a place
X-rays of judges keep me poetically fit in the race
Propelled to prevail along N/A (nice always) cheerful days
Enlivened by words, penned with life’s breath-grace
Ready for corrections I regard as worthy praise.
In Poetry Soup, I’m nourished with good comments’ bounty
Empowered likewise to assert truth upheld by biblical certainty
Nursed readily by prayer against attacking distress and anxiety
Cheered up to enjoy life amidst buffoonery masks’ dainty
Enriched to share poems’ wisdom, precious throughout eternity!
Acrostic with rhyme
*Deuteronomy 27:3 And thou shalt write upon them all the words of this law, ...which the LORD thy God giveth thee, a land that floweth with milk and honey; as the LORD God of thy fathers hath promised thee.
May 15, 2018
3rd place, "New Poets Only" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Emile Pinet; judged on 6/12/2018.
Consoling is echo of love, forever I have heard and known
Oh, how foolish was my youth, searching destiny all alone
Meeting you was utopian debut, and as I did, you felt it too
Indelibly in memories etched, there is no life without you
Never will I do that again, being on road has not been fun
Glad I trudged when I was young, now that trek is all done
Back I am in your hold, as melodies bold, tenderly unfold
Acceding to euphoric feelings two amorous hearts behold
Conjuring images, once dormant, latent clues tugging anew
Kindling now, bright and true, as clandestine passions woo
Home again, I feel charmed, hypnotized in seductive glance
Obsequious in your loving arms, adoring eyes of romance
Mesmerized in soul’s liaison, as bells of joy toll on and on
Elated now, I end my odyssey greeting you in newer dawn
February 28, 2021
Placed 1st: Coming back home poetry contest
Sponsor: John Hamilton
i'm doing what
the French
did once
have a wife
and have
a lover
but she's not
a mistress
to me
she's simply
a mystery
to me
she's out
loudly in
spiring
springing
words
on me
in mistrans
lated
poetry
and non
blinking
photography
i'm happy
as she
exactly
makes my
day as i
make
my bed and
that being
said she
greets me
every
night
in my thoughts
i'm holding
tight but
not to ever
let her go
where
her
dreams
will carry
her but
still buried
in my soul she
shall go
to live
her
life and i
will think
of what life
would be
without
her
Form:
Luxuriant garden fit for a lord
Imperturbable tranquility illuminated by the golden hues of sunshine
Teeming with life, bees buzzing, butterflies fluttering, and
Teasing mischievous Pixies so childlike in play
Lovable creatures with their pointed ears,
Elated darting among the foliage flipping and swirling in the air through ivy and trees
I’ll fly, I’ll fly and live on cherries
In the morning I’ll arise a labyrinth flight
On a crown of flowers and berries in Fairyland
Palatable buds flowering a splash of color and trees bring the
Enchanting lithe Fairies with singing and laughter dancing on their toes
Over joyed like popcorn popping from flower to flower
Pleased with the passing of time their wings taking flight scattering fairy dust
Little Gnomes stand guard in sunshine with grass between their toes
Ebullient party in the magical garden of mythical beings
I’ll fly, I’ll fly and live on cherries
In the morning I’ll arise a labyrinth flight
On a crown of flowers berries in Fairyland
6/24/2016
Contest: Little People
Sponsored by: Shadow Hamilton
Favourite flames play in my mind,
Igniting a precious find,
Rages through the very being,
Elated, I find me freeing;
In Your Presence, I am refreshed,
Good waves wash over me afresh,
Never have I felt so cosy,
Instantly, I'm pink and rosy,
To these comforting thoughts I cling,
Imagination - What joy you bring!
Near You is where I want to be,
Great God, You're my eternity.
Musing over these fiery thoughts,
Eternal blessing have I got.
12/15/16
(I've often imagined myself to be God's favourite child and that fire of imagination makes me feel blessed)
I have realised shortly that "silence"is one of my
defence mechanism.
At times when sprayed by anger I drape my
outfit silence.
Yes, I veil my emotions with quietude.
There are lot of aggression boiling inside
powerful mind which is compressed in
my conscience.
When somebody don't value my words
I don't argue, instead ignore them and
prefer being silent.
Soundlessness combined with darkness
often impresses me and brings solace.
Life is full of frosty
thorns while you
try adjusting
with irresistible
people and
their place.
The only way
to smoothen
the spines is to
smear them with
your calmness
and patience
only up to
the extent
that you can
bear.If those
don't turn into
petal soft then,
slice and smash
them with single dare
without any care.
23-6-2020
Second Place in the Contest:-)
Note: Written for Reflection in Silence Poetry Contest
Sponsor:
Silence
Is
Like
Elated
Nerves
Tethered..
Over
Nasty
Ears