Long Lone wolf Poems
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light
frost whitens
the frozen verge-
inert below,summer
awaits
under
the hedge a
welcome haven-
down my neck raindroplets
trickle
dozing
on the lawn
St Swithans day-
large round spots splash into
my lap
missing
in action-
his memory
clipped to a bedroom
mirror
a kiss
an affair-
separation
drowns into memory's
abyss
the elk
cub misses
the herd's retreat-
a lone wolf howl calls to
the pack
splendour,
luxury
and much fine art-
in abstentia-the
gentry
a school
of dolphins-
on the starboard
a synchronised swimming
display
winter
turns to spring
high in the trees-
the rookery erupts
in noise
Roasted
chestnuts on
bonfire embers-
forties recollections
alight
smitten
by a smile
the warmth of love
engaged and now lives on
engraved
five toes
and a pad
imprint the snow-
hunger brings a stranger
at night
I draw honey blowing wind
thinking of you ore precious gift
like a snowflake pure unique
One of a kind in seventh Heaven
arriving within these eyes kissing a diamond
You're my angel rays softly touching outside
gently inside sighs the one in a thousand dreams
Beautiful nine floating in the clouds
singing with the silver treasuring dream lining
A beam shining over her pale full face
Brightly pearl cut ivory and back frosted jewels
silver trails on wishes sparkle, enchants in a trance
From the vine floating bubbles burst forth
rainbow magic coloring in your light drunken treat
bursting celebrations wishes in the mind
Dripping starlight desires your company
delightful feelings of passion burns
Inferno of flickering flames dancing
in each warm breath touching beat
deep warmly kissing emotions
Budding rose craving sweet scent
new life arising stir beginnings
so glad it's you I fall to
Surely as the sun forever rises in the east
Replaced in my nights sailing sets direction, to my best mate
You who raise sails within me without wings
on deep tides upon this ocean waves turn over
under the moon and stars we bathe silver
Dripping love sparkling in starry eyelids
Jewels the dewdrops each morning speak
Upon the ground as destiny calls sweetly
embracing the echos over sands golden
lost a lone wolf howling out lonely cries
in a cold winter lunar sky
snow lays upon the ground
Crystal true blue loving white
in two loving arms to die for
Holding your name smiling
breathless heart of beauty
beating with your love complete
The struggle real while inside I search myself
Looking find peace among my depths darkness feeds
Pain in life, which side do you choose
That I am me, not of world I hunger
For death is certain the short coming dream
Fight for life or right to live free
Created a constituted law to existence being
Purpose which we live our heart's given
Was it love our ambition once derived the soul
Before of age, how I long passing winds
Once youth of a nation the minutes tick away
Future fades my eyes yet I feel I fail
Humanity uncharted, unchanged biblically tales are told
We are not free, even ourselves denials truth
Living shoes of another journeyer steps
Like world, ancestors buried in vain misery
Only joy, peace they sleep loves emotion
To be with one is to be alone deeply felt
I reach the cold breaths warmth as if alive
A wolf's howl, domination in unity survival instinct
I am lone wolf, the bear I eat before dawning
My strength, the man I change be not my demise but life I carry
Realistic, reality to truth is change in yourself quietness waits
As time comes to an end,
I lose my self in thought,
Thinking of my life,
What I’ve done,
I remember the ones I love and the ones I lost,
I feel them close; guiding me through my life,
Yet never to return,
Lost and broken as my tortured soul tries to hold on to the last trace of life and to the ones I care for,
Beaten and broken I try to survive and hold on,
Yet the pain still burns me,
I am a lone wolf left to wander,
Never stopping always moving,
Yet I still bleed for the one I lost, the ones I loved,
A life full of pain and suffering,
Yet I still care,
But why as I know it will only lead to pain,
For nothing in the world will ever know peace until the end,
So when I sleep I forget, this is when I no true peace,
Parliament in Canada came to a stop in October 2014 (no place is safe)
and in the end Corporal Nathan Cirillo was dead, shot in the back three times;
Nathan was on duty at the Canadian War Memorial (oh the tears),
dead because a lone wolf terrorist went on a rampage, shot 34 times dead.
Earlier in the month, Warrant Officer Vincent was run down by a lone wolf,
men who killed because they embraced radical Islam, its crazy, horrible;
on the news everyday are scenes of terrorist attacks all over the world,
now, it seems France is an ISIS target, attacks heartbreaking.
In the United States gun violence is out of control, so many deaths,
until control is achieved innocent will die (I cannot fathom the beheadings);
mass killings daily, today in France, a priest was killed in the name of ISIS.
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July 26, 2016,
Poetry/Acrostic/Pandemonium
Copyright Protected, ID 811-775-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, Pandemonium
sponsor, John Hamilton
Fourth Place
Trijan refrain
Grief ascends on the rising moon
'neath frosted Winter skies
A lone wolf howls, wailing a rune
desperate for replies
Her mate has died, she must lament
beside him 'til last breath was spent
Parted in death
Parted in death
His body torn, tattered and rent
Grief ascsends on the rising moon
as thorns pricking my skin
There is sorrow in the wolf's tune
My emotions akin
To shadowed darkness we lay claim
Eyes cold without a spark or flame
Feeling such pain
Feeling such pain
Love, it's you I seek to defame
Grief ascends on the rising moon
Haunting my thoughts tonight
Who do I blame and dare impugn
with defiance and spite
I would caterwaul to the wind
if death's warrant I could rescind
His life restored
His life restored
No longer would I be chagrined
Atop the mountains where thin clouds float
Covering the peaks in a misty veil
The eagle's eye takes careful notes
As above the clouds it sails
Above the trees where a brisk wind blows
Whispering through the leaves to the cawing crows
Echoing over the hilltops as the wind stream flows
And above the clouds where sunbeams glow
Up on high in starry skies
Where clouds obscure the moon
A lone wolf howls a mournful tune
As crickets yearn to croon
On peaceful nights when stars shine bright
And the sandman travels on moonbeams
It's then it seems, we'll take slumber's flight
As above the clouds we dream
No fake, phony, counterfeit, bogus
I am a altruistic lover, listener, helper
Who inspire, motivates, and encourage
Yes, I can be introverted sometimes
I also can be humorous, playful and joyous.
The eagle eye who has great insight
The lone wolf who known to work alone
The tortoise who longevity speak for itself
The black panther who camouflage well
The loner who enjoys own company
The special one who love leaves impressions
The unique one who sees through the lies
The individual who needs no validation
The divergent thinker who seek solutions.
It took a group to initiate a narrative
It took a multitude to destroy my image
It took a mob to ruin my reputation
It took a diverse of hitmen attempts
It took a legion to use witchcraft
It took posses to keep sharing posts
It took the masses seconds to believe it all!
I fought alone and still standing.
Get to know someone before you destroy their life
joining others based on he/she said gossip.
No weapon(any) form against me WILL NOT prosper!!!
You ride through shadows, chasing dawn,
But you never saw the storm you spawned.
I’m not the girl you left behind--
I walk the dark with purpose, spine.
Your wheels may spin on borrowed fate,
But I was born to navigate.
I don't chase ghosts or beg for grace;
I set my fire and claim my place.
The night knows me--I wear its name,
Not weeping soft, but burning flame.
No chains to break, no debt to pay--
I forged my freedom, kept the way.
So ride, lone wolf, your distant mile.
I walk in boots, not in denial.
You had your shot, your smoke, your song.
But I’ve been midnight all along.
Authors Notes: poetic response to Midnight Rider by The Allman Brothers Band
Terrorism
By Franklin Price
7/16/2016
Terrorism is terrorism
No matter what it's called
To those who minimize its name
All who care should be appalled
Doesn't matter if it's ISIS
Or a lone wolf crazy man
To eliminate these perpetrators
We should be doing all we can
Should be no negotiations
When terrorists proven and defined
Hunting season should be opened
My thoughts this action have opined
Terrorists give no quarter
Taking lives is what they do
No quarter should be given
Need to stop their breathing too
Terrorists more than radical
Suicide is on their mind
We should accommodate them all
Everyone that we can find
For those who tout another way
To stop this speeding terror train
You probably think you won't get wet
If you stay out in the rain