Long Merse Poems

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Sweat of a Widow

Always turned out to be tensed, 
If she hear her sons are in merse,
Wish to provide all she have to, 
Inflicted with hardship,to whom does she look up to?
Sacrifice drops anytime from her sweats, 
To put smiles and comfort into the children's hearts,
She doesn't get missing from that priority, 
Her hope is in GOD's conformity, 
"For that's where help comes from",she whispers to herself,
Tradition took all the results of the husbands effort,
Leaving nothing as source of daily bread,
Beautiful and ebonic as she was,
Feels dismayed and left alone,
The complexion and weight is gone,
"I don't care to disgrace myself in this phase, 
Getting my future champions on a rightful staircase,
With extremism,stress holds me tightly, 
Why am I feeling so wimpy? 
Won't let my eyes deceive me,
Won't allow the ears change my plans,
Though,I don't seem to be presentable in blanks, 
Will surely have a better new me tomorrow",she heeded to that remarks, 
"Surely,good time awaits us,
Prayers and hardworking will surely acknowledge your strong hand after today,
The travelling has brought souls into fain, 
We've being chastised,your prayers have rescued us ideally",the first son appreciated her, 
On rail,poverty thought to be a pathway to meet friends,
It rather set the description membrane of class they belonged to;
Place them on,"No friends bench",
"What else do we need hence?"
Didn't know it will be at this time,
Those days when nothing made me fine, 
I stepped on a broken right, 
Confidence wasn't part in the early preparations, 
Friendship originates when one swims in  richies, 
This is my daughter;she goes by your name,
A dedication to your sacrificial shame, 
And this is the mum,wedded wife of mine;
You weren't able to attend our wedding ceremony in the Englishman's land, 
That was the younger son,
After hours,the alarm sounded when morning approached from the sparkling sun, 
Everyone rose for new story from the greatest one.


Premium Member Bunny

fur
bunny
very soft
love to cuddle
nose always wiggling
hopping with much fun-joy


children's books and stories
reading many tales
wide eyed wonder
holding tight
good night
dream

 

Date Written:8/12/2021                                                                                                                                                             
Merse Poetry Contest                                                                                                Sponsored by: Malabika Ray Choudhury
Form: Verse

Premium Member Golden Kisses

The                                                                                                                                                                                 greens of                                                                                                                                                                         spring time held                                                                                                                                                           strong throughout the                                                                                                                                                 Ovens of summer.                                                                                                                                                          Heat waves simmered slowly.

Albeit, Autumn will                                                                                                                                                           arrive quietly,                                                                                                                                                             though purposely,                                                                                                                                                         kissing green                                                                                                                                                           into                                                                                                                                                                                       brown

090521PSCtest, Merse-Beauty Of Fall, Malabika Ray Choudhury.
2P
Form: Verse

BORO DAYS TO 2015

In the fifties, just a lad
Cheering locals with me Dad  
2nd tier, watch 'em play, 
Mannion, Peacock, Clough and Day 

Swinging 60s, working man 
Got the fever, diehard fan, 
3rd division, hear the moans, 
Fernie, Irvine, Gibson, Jones 

70s and flying high 
Set 'em free and watch 'em fly 
Goals galore and endless thrills, 
Souness, Maddren, Boam and Mills 

80s now, heartache, gloom 
Dying dreams, impending doom, 
Bright young lads dispel those cares 
Parky, Mowbray, Cooper, Pears 

Nineties riches all around 
World class players, brand new ground 
Things get better, things get worse, 
Boksic, Rava, Juno, Merse 

Noughties came we won a cup 
Sadly down then followed up 
Prognosis not looking good, 
Southgate, Alves, Mido, Flood 

Banners out now Aitor's here, 
Time for hope and time for cheer 
Hopeful how this one will end 
Nugent, Clayton, Downing, Friend 

Got it done, got it right,
With the big boys, the top flight,
Staying strong, see this through, 
Gaston, Gibbo, Fabio, N'sue. 

Paid me dues, done the miles, 
Shed the tears, worn the smiles 
Shook me 'ead in despair, praise 
Times I've had on BORO DAYS.
Form: Ballade

Premium Member Fun of Fall

fun
                                           filled with
                                        musky sweet
                                   smell of piled leaves
                              crackling like child's smile
                             painted floor with rich hues

                               mailed message of alert
                                   to gather produce
                                  chilled breezes hint
                                        the wings to
                                           make a
                                             move


MERSE - Beauty Of Fall Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Malabika Ray Choudhury 
Date: 18-09-2021

Place: 2nd
fun
Form: Verse


Premium Member Meteors

sky
                                                 silent
                                             velvet black
                                        pinpoints of lights
                                        from faraway stars
                                        rhythmically falling

                                  streaking lights across sky
                                       sparkling vanishing
                                       diamond rock balls
                                              exploding
                                               star dust
                                                  glow



Fourth Place Winner: Malabika Ray Choudhure: Merse Contest-8/31/21
sky
Form: Verse

Premium Member Fall

fall
cooler
days enjoy
apple cider
paint pumpkin faces
colored leaves everywhere  
 
shorter golden sunset                                                                                                       sweaters being worn
squirrels get nuts
pretty mums
apples
red 

 

Date Written:9/3/2021

2 Place

MERSE - Beauty Of Fall Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Malabika Ray Choudhury
Form: Verse

Premium Member Light Aglow

ray
                                               aglow
                                             peeping in
                                       through my window 
                                       a thin strip on floor 
                                 dancing, prancing, waltzing


                                        abysmal luminous 
                                       lightning in dark sky
                                           strike horizon
                                             somber orb
                                             stars gleam
                                                hushed

                             

                                       September 3, 2021
Used my created form "MERSE" - Two descriptive, increasing and decreasing stanzas (1 to 6 syllables, and vice versa)

                                 Strand - Dec. 30 Poetry Contest
                                         Sponsor: Brian Strand
Form: Verse

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