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St Johns Schools

Sprouted from the depth and leapt for the height
Tremendous epoch-making in sight

Just like a raw gem that transforms on motion
Our imaginations are like the ocean
Her noble mind in noble thoughts we see
Now, see hordes of hospitality over the fee
Sons and daughters home-like honied  hive

Sweet sounds of joy as success rain remains
Compiling great students with learning domains
Here is the name; read as you may
Our chronicles of great history pave the way
Organized and industrious like ants in a row
Learners ring out laughter as bells echo
See them as they seize and pluck the day
Form: Acrostic


Premium Member A Spring Day at a Dog Beach

Snug sunrays embrace the cold sea water, 
Making sure, the guests feel comfy and warm.
Gentle breeze awakens the cool spring air,
Making the breakers soft, silky and calm.

Many wagging tails mingle happily, 
Welcome friends with dynamic barks of joy.
By leaping and bouncing mischievously, 
They sweetly evince how not to be shy.

A groovy day for a beach escapade,
With kind owners, they cherish and adore.
Rampantly they gallop, dive, splash and fetch,
And savor the exclusive atmosphere.

Filled with gratitude, I watch them from afar,
And with a happy heart, embark on my walk.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member He Is a L W a Y S

His light never dims
It never fades into the shadows
It never weakens from service
It never wanes with darkness
His light is enduring, unwavering
It abides inside the spirit
Fills the heart with gentle compassion
Breathes satisfaction into the one
Who knows His light reflects the Son
The light of God is music to the soul
The light of God is forever warm
The light of God is a pure, sweet love

His love never fails
It never wilts away with time
It never withers from fears or tears
It never recedes with the passage of years
His love is forever, eternal, endless
It lives in the soul who knows His passion
Satisfies the heart and soul who know Him
The One who brings new life to the spirit
The giver of hope, faith and love
The giver of treasures like the Son
The giver of all that hearts could want

His light shines into the darkness
Making a way for heart to realize grace
That comes from the One who saves
His love sparkles through the heart
Creating a kind spirit within the one
Who knows that His love is the assurance
That God will live forever, on and on
An eternal light, an eternal love, an eternal Son
Who brings each one a new birth, a new hope
A new way to live and believe and give
From the spirit who has been touched by His
Light, His love..  His peace from up above

Listen to your heart and believe
He is the answer to every need!

The Lovely Lemon Water

I am exhausted in sweltering heat
She offers me her fragrance
Two whole glassfuls of lemon water
Laced with honey
Instant hydration of my body
Invigorates me significantly 


In return I offer to moisten her soul
But she is too impermeable to water from my glass
Anchored in absolute self control
Or else I lacked enough dews on the grass

Inside her fridge
Needle like water crystals glisten
Slow crystallization
White pearls of expectation

For a distraction she turns her eyes
To a dense mound of cloud in the sky
Where water waits to be released as rain
A precipitation in making
Waiting for the requisite temperature and pressure
To get down as raindrops
Upon the lovely mountain top

Similar droplets at her window
Nicely held though …


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April 11, 2016
For the Poetry Contest : Elements Part 3 : Water
Hosted by : Brian Davey

It's a Crinkle Twinkle Day

It’s a crinkle, twinkle day,
So live in the now and laugh a bit louder.
That’s the crinkle, twinkle way,
Making everyone around you feel prouder.
Living your dreams without fear and plough on
Plough on
Making sure that the lighthouse will glow on.
Smiling wide to keep the show on

It’s a crinkle, twinkle day,
Makes you think of joy and never of sadness.
That’s the crinkle, twinkle way
To enjoy this day and live in full gladness.
Winning o’er darkness as your life moves on
Moves on
Spread His light and feel the peace it proves on
Glide through the dance as it grooves on

Fly higher and higher and float above the breeze.
Free no one to tame us or blame us, even the winds do proclaim us.
It’s a crinkle twinkle day,
A springtime of blooms in just the right season.
All our crinkle twinkle years
Are like stardust, we’ll grin and adjust and portray…
This crinkle twinkle day
Fly higher and higher and float above the breeze.
Free no one to tame us or blame us, even the winds do proclaim us.
It’s a crinkle twinkle day, a springtime of blooms in just the right season.
All our crinkle twinkle years are like stardust, we’ll grin and adjust and portray…
This crinkle twinkle day...
This crinkle twinkle day...
This crinkle twinkle day...
This crinkle twinkle day...
This crinkle twinkle day...
This crinkle twinkle day...
This crinkle twinkle day...
This crinkle twinkle day.



12.08.2021




To be sung to the tune of "It's a Brazzle Dazzle Day" from Pete's Dragon


For Natasha L Scragg's "To the Tune of ---Musicals---Part One" contest
Form: Lyric


Premium Member Todays Special

If you go with me,
                                      todays special is 
                               twice around the moon and back.
                               Gathering stardust for your collection,
                                    just you and me.

                                Learning the constellations,
                                    and making a few of our own.

                                And when we return,
                                   we'll write a book and become
                                        learned people.
                                And if the special doesn't fit,
                                   we can have hot dogs and beans.

Premium Member It's Hard To Say

No
A small little word
And yet so hard to say
It tempts me to say
Maybe
Maybe I can make it work
I so desperately want to say yes
It hurts
Crushes me
To see you disappointed
Those times when I have no time
When I am stretched to the limit
Commitments 
Piled
One on top of the other
The important less important things in my life
When I have no energy
No extra to give
No way of knowing if I'm making a mistake
I say no to give myself a break
Some space to breathe

Sometimes no
Is meant to protect
No you can't go
To that party
Spend time with that girl
Hang out with that guy
No I won't change my mind
Even though I have to be the bad guy
No is a declaration
That I care for you
I want only the best
I want no harm to come to you
No is a tool I use to strengthen you
No you can't quit
You must finish what you start
There is no better feeling
Than seeing you succeed 
Those times I said 
"No, you can do it on your own."
Even though I desperately wanted to help
No meant I trusted and believed in you
You can do more than you think you can
No one is more proud of you

I wish you to know
The power of no
When it comes to a girl
No really does mean no
When you are put in an awkward place
You don't have to say yes
Choose your no wisely
No I don't want to go
No I don't want another drink
No I have somewhere else to be
No I will not let you treat her that way
No you cannot cross that line
No I deserve better than that
Yes, no is a small little word
It can change your path
Give you time to breathe
No, opens up possibilities
To choose
The yes
That is right for you
Yes or no
I believe you will choose wisely
Even though no
Can be a hard word to say

Crime Is Causing Chaos and Fear

Helping, please and thank you's are
Getting less and very far
From manners and society
It's getting harder to see
Old fashioned ways we're used to
These days we don't have a clue
How to behave or act civil
We are turning on a swivel
Of rudeness and lack of ethics
So who do we blame for this mess
Parents who don't even try
To punish children who just lie
And misbehave, they don't care why
No discipline for any actions
Putting this world in bad traction
'Hurt from all the hateful things
Not correcting children brings
Is it drugs and alcohol
Making this world start to fall
Into darkness and despair
Because it is every where
Maybe it is all the crime 
Happening most all the time
Robbers, rapists and kidnappings
Murders, fear-- this world is lacking
In humanity, we need
To reverse this evil seed
Being planted in us all
Making this world and earth fall
To violent negativity
Hurting children, you and me
Form: Rhyme

The Test of a True Friend

If you want to know if they are a true friend, 
Ring them at 2 am.
Ask for a lift to the airport.
Seek a reference.
Give them the opportunity to help you with a project.

Do they drop you off on the corner or to your front door?
Will they tell you what you don't want to hear?
Stop you from making a mistake or think it funny when you do?
Do they invite you into their lives?
Or do they pretend not to be in, to you?

Do they take your advice?
Can you laugh alongside them?
And cry in front of them.
Are their tools in plain sight?
Where are they when the weather changes? 

To find one such as passes this test,
Is rare indeed,
Not to respond in kind,
Gives a clue to a state of mind,
That will leave you out in the cold, 
Which is no place you want to be, when you grow old,
Too proud to ask for a second chance to enter the fold.

Premium Member Childhood-Clouded Memories

The cool summer day
beckons me to my backyard
to flop my aging bones on the ground, 
gaze at the clouds still making formations
I remember from my youth ...
a cirrus dragon, definitely a dragon;
a cumulonimbus whale,  a stratus poodle.
Memories of those halcyon childhood days
flit in and out my mind
like the lightning bugs I caught in jars.
Hide and seeking,
roller coaster riding,
Red-Rover-come-over days.
Drippy popsicle afternoons spent
merry-go-rounding at the park
until I fell over in sheer joy.
Running from house to house
to play with cousins
who teased me relentlessly.
Snagging candy and hugs from aunts and uncles 
who smiled and loved me unconditionally.
Then, in an instant, the sky darkened.
The clouds and memories disappeared slowly.
Then they were gone, a magician’s vanishing act,
and me questioning if they ever really existed.
Only the love remains.

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