Long Mcintosh Poems
Long Mcintosh Poems. Below are the most popular long Mcintosh by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Mcintosh poems by poem length and keyword.
Some people live in cardboard boxes
others between buildings
Certain individuals beneath a tent
others under bridges, or close to dumpster bins
Palpitating life on the street,
you never know who your going to meet
It can be lonely and cold out there,
some people's houses are made of brick and some of air
Some old folks wear pajamas at night and own heat
others huddle in layered used clothing, shivering from cold
under garbage bags and dirty things;
I for one thank God every day for the roof over my head
No greater comfort, then owning a front door with a lock
and a furnace that works ;
A mattress with blankets, pillows that smell nice
Thank you God for all of that .
November 15, 2021
Sponsor Regina McIntosh
Contest Name Thanksgiving Blessings | Enter Contest
I look at my eyes, eyebrows, eyelashes, the covering
So much protection given by lord
That's is the love of lord for me
I look at all organs of body
Crafted same way with so much care
Most tasks he does on his own
Breathing, respiration, digestion, excretion
That's the love of lord for me
I Look at the beauty of nature
Sunrise, sunset, mountains, rivers, rain, birds, breeze
All for free
That's is the love of lord for me.
Impartial is the justice of lord.
All sinners are punished.
But there is a conscience which warns when about to sin.
I just need to obey it to be happy.
That's the love of lord for me.
I try giving back the same love to him
I love him the way he does selflessly
With a sense of service
At that moment I experience immense bliss.
That's the love of lord for me.
I whine for salvation to serve him
Loving lord gives me uplifting thoughts.
Bliss of salvation
Eternal, everlasting, boundless
From where there's is no coming back
Only immense bliss and peace and divine vibrations surround
That's the ultimate love of lord for me
Basking under his love, I feel like a new born baby.
Lord takes complete care of me. I have nothing to worry.
Contest Name : 'Joy of the Lord'
Sponsor : Regina McIntosh
Date: 9/3/2020
Premier contest winner 5th position
The sun has sunk
the moon was nearing
lumber smoke tarpaulin
vermillion shine
touch our hearts
shades of strain exhaust the space
as the aroma of harvest time
rejuvenate your hentai
I could feel the freshness under my feet
a fantastic breeze blows over us
my heart is shaking
while leaping through a leaf pile
all leaves are wilfully dropped
gotten from a glorious golden tree
like the blush on your beam
this bold course has a story behind it
daylight vanishes from sight
like billows of porpoises raging the skies
glossy tip of fresh grass,
variety blurs to maroon
same as the popping of consuming wood,
my chimney will illuminate soon
tree after tree, the woods develop
With a solid hint of self-esteem
dusky red like polished lips
maybe orange is God's most tasty gift
each branch is trickling with walnuts
the air is loaded up with the sound of speedsters
the owl cuddles up to the coat
same as a honey bee resting in its hive
we wander this road hand in hand
the seasons alter before my eyes
the views are broad and the atmosphere is serene
thank God for the warmth of September
we need to tidy up the wreck.
5th place contest winner
Written: September 16, 2022
Fall Flavors Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh
Theme: Jumping in a pile of leaves
SERENITY
Hitting hot hammer scorching Sun shines up high.
Weary thirsty Jacobin cuckoo to cry.
Clouds melting in rains with thunderstorms to fly.
Rainy season trying to moisten soil dry.
Fury of passion like glowing ember got shrunken.
Chasing Summer Rains appear in sequence
soothing dry spell on aqua opulence
softening tremendous heat in cool essence.
pacifying hot wrath of Summer, though intense.
Rains bring bliss, command of Summer was shaken.
Whimsy wind furrowing white torn pieces of cotton clouds.
In seamless sky luminous Moon is allowed
Glory of rufous auburn Autumn stepping loud.
Carrying pearly pristine peace Autumn feels proud.
Calm tranquil serenity to awaken.
08/26/20
'Serenity Awakened' Contest by Regina McIntosh
Some two thousand years ago, hope was born
in a manger when a virgin gave birth,
and a Holy star turned night into morn.
Mary's child was the son of God on Earth
and Her heart overflowed with love and joy,
for Christ offered salvation and rebirth.
She feared His life was not His to enjoy
but her faith let Her trust in the Lord's grace
treasuring the years, Jesus was Her boy.
He spoke of His Father's heavenly place,
yet Jesus sought out sinners to embrace.
(Terza Rima)
6/16/2021
Jesus Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh
Required words: "hope, holy, joy, love, life, grace, faith"
Sun slowly dipping in a springtime sky;
the wind's blowing and the pine boughs tossing.
From their warm, peaceful beds the meek and shy,
walk down to the river; and the crossing.
To the fields above, and forage a meal;
prance in the meadows; eyes and ears moving
Hear Blue Jay's calling to alarm with zeal.
Just twilight now, the waters glistening.
Squirrels and chipmunks have gone to their beds.
Barn Owls gliding upon whispering wings.
Night animals stir, sleepiness now shed.
Stand at the water, hear the crickets sing.
Return from the fields to sleep for the day
Just at dawn, they cross in the misty haze.
3/2/2021
Breath of Spring Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Regina McIntosh
You have fulfilled my life with a tranquil harmony,
With all celestial blessings I ever wished for…
Your radiant gorgeous flowers converse with me from afar,
They tell me about your endless passions,
In the rain, my heart dances like a peacock.
You created a glorious haven of a sanctuary for me,
With exquisitely rare flowers from our memories -
tender petals in mauve, magenta, purple, red and blue …
You created an oasis with a magical swing,
cradled around with green grass, lush and soft,
waiting for us, only us, exuberantly.
All those fascinating colours from the
breathtaking rainbow in the palette of the sky,
All the enchanting melodious sonata from the chartreuse
humming rivers descending from surreal mountaintops,
All the gently whispering trees and bushes
in the mystical forest of our alluring dreams,
cooing birds on the branches intoxicated with
longing for their mates, at dawn and dusk…
cherish our names with love, for eternity.
My tantalizing days and serene nights,
My vermilion joys and crimson longings,
All the kaleidoscopic tinge from the scintillating hues,
loving memory of
of one exquisite garden somewhere bearing my name “Malancha”
of one unworldly love creating wonders!
Notes: Malancha - Garden (in Sanskrit)
Written on September 16, 2021
For " A Lovely Memory" Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Regina Mcintosh
Written on September 16, 2021
The formidable mountain of the undulating life,
needs to be climbed as the solemn summit calmly calls,
follow the undefined trail through the storm of strife.
Cross with devotion the designed gateways God installs,
and in His prescribed ordain repose your steadfast trust,
faith will show the path in the dark night of sordid squalls.
The turbulent ocean of the oscillating life in gruelling gust,
needs to be sailed serene, and the last anchorage found,
get guided by His omnipresent beacon with dedication just.
The dark alleys of suffering suffused with silence profound,
need to be lighted, and broken hearts recovered from abyss,
in the radiance of divine essence God’s grace will abound.
Floating on prayer hymn the journey isn’t construed amiss,
it takes life through the stillness of soul to the bay of bliss.
_____________
February 6, 2021
Rhyme checked on RhymeZone
Contest : Heart Universes-Updated
Sponsor : Regina McIntosh
Around trust sealing our contract
for blessings to share generously ---
--- heart of mine was settled
having never languished in doubt's qualm
upon steadfast prayer brace
tied by ministerial engagements.
With earnest faith
my anticipation yearned
for return of investment flow ---
--- until I learned that such agreement
was gripped with deceit
and I ought to be freed from its depressing cord.
Oh, I was fooled by someone
my soul regarded as a sister ---
---grievously afflicting me
against virtuous fortitude
propping my integrity
challenging even my belief
on genuine equity and fairness.
I admit having agonized
over series of investigation rigors
court hearing struggles---
--- testifying before witness stand
while facing the culprit
regarded as an accomplice
yet someone so familiar to me.
God be praised for His mercy and truth
enabling my spirit to choose His direction ---
--- to file for case dismissal, not because
hopelessness loomed or futility beckoned
(since imprisonment awaited the offender)
but then I wanted to follow my Lord Jesus Christ
in ascending toward the high road of life:
forgiving* others as I was a pardoned sinner
offering gracious peace granted by the Holy Spirit.
Now, grateful to the Saviour for such decision
I’m reaching-out to others
sharing His compassion ---
--- exposing powerful love at work
amidst divine holy justice
warmed by His wondrous serenity.
*Ephesians 4:32 And be ye kind one to another, tenderhearted, forgiving one another, even as God for Christ's sake hath forgiven you.
October 24, 2021
Edited on January 9, 2023
3rd place, "I chose to run, but had I stayed, things would have been like" Poetry Contest; Sponsored by Anoucheka Gangabissoon;
judged on 11/26/2022.
2nd place, "The High Road" Free Verse Poetry Writing Premiere Contest
Sponsored by Regina McIntosh; judged on 10/26/2021.
We, Christians celebrate Easter
To thank Jesus Christ, our Redeemer
He’s the reason for this season
Who’d gifted us God’s Eternal Salvation.
From the dead, Jesus had risen
From His grave, He ascended into heaven
Showing His Light in Full Glory
He’s our Almighty Savior, so pure and holy
Eastertide booms on Sundays after Lent
Festivals may start at sunrise, while light is still faint
Most church goers attend special sunrise services
Others join processions, lighting candles, ringing bells.
Easter Season is a season of bountiful blessings
A great time for prayers, rejoicing and gift-giving
As we paint Easter eggs, so bright as rose
We renew our life, drawing Christ’s Spirit so close.
Every year, Easter Season comes
Reminder—in Christ's Paradise we’re all welcomed
As long as we ask forgiveness with contrite heart
Christ lives forever in us, He’ll never depart.
March 28, 2023 2.36pm
Easter
Contest Judged: 4/8/2023 12:17:00 AM
Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh
Place 1 ( up to 5th multi-w)