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Silence Is Golden,Not a Saying

"Silence is golden",a talking slogan,
In the stores of words all go maiden,
A reward in gold for words unspoken,
But no any awards for words spoken,
"Spoken words unable to come back",
Mixing the air like aqua in milk shake,
Words creeping like fearful snakes,
Kissing slowly the tongue that makes,
Poisonous words like poisonous snakes,
Poisonous words like poisonous snakes,
Hurting words in heart not bin,
Scars remain as a sign of sin,
Use of abuse in no peace,it seem,
Tasting leaves like trees of neem,
Using abuse,refusing right,
Hell stays in the users sight,
Silence all what the universal system,
Speaking people all breaking the system,
Silence is golden,not someone's saying,
A dumb's write up now loudly speaking!


Premium Member Ivory Flakes

   Snowfall in winter 
   drizzling as ivory flakes.
   Chilled breeze blowing 
    as if without break.

    Jack Frost jumping,
    busy to jog,
    even crazy
    in mist and fog.

    Floating in wind
    ivory flakes :
    Jack Frost walking 
    on frozen lakes.

    Sitting on bough of birch tree
    White owl rotating neck.
    Ceaseless falling 
    ivory flakes :
    Woodpecker didn't 
     dare to peck.
     
     Declared snowy day :
     Watch shower of ivory flakes
     imprisoned at home.
     Enjoy hot milk shake.

     Lost love to reminisce 
     looking at flying ivory flakes
     Leave fake hope,
     lost love not to remake.

     Under single quilt, sweetheart to take,
     wishing little warmth.
     Outside drizzling ivory flakes !
     Spend night in mirth.
Form: Rhyme

My Poetry

My poetry,
                is not served in cocktails,
                and it's not fruit salad,
                nor milk shake, dessert ...
                It's not steak and fries,
                and it's not botox ...
                It doesn't unlock doors.
                don't push a car
                in stride,
                does not sign
                 blank checks,
                does not slice
                meat in barbecue,
                does not pilot
                rocket in space ...
                Nothing practical does !!
                But it touches hearts
                in smart procedures,
                softens spirits to
                noble deeds of peace,
                harmonize for
                love...
                Mainly for
                the understanding
                never leads to
                strike or war,
                 and is not poisonous
                 Whoever does this,
                 does not come to poetry ...
                 follow orders to
                 ideologies service ...
                 My poetry is ethereal.
                 sacred spiritual bread ...!

Premium Member All Hallows Evening

All Hallows’ Evening

     Dear kids, Hello! And All Hallows, now in party
     Play-fun: Enjoy! Taste best toffees, sweet sour candy.
     Movies funny, never scary, Joy- liberty.
      Milk shake- coffee: ice cream, custard and drink brandy.

     Making merry! Gifts to exchange: Run in rapture.
     Doing sketches, drawing designs, carving pumpkin.
     Light games witty, each to relax, joy to capture.
     Eat, sip, gossip: Hold hands, dance-prance! Free to jump in.

      Hale and hearty: Clean not dirty: Show goes simple.
       Not dark, bright night: Clear sky, starry: Full Moon lonely.
      Each face, frolic: Walk,talk,enchant: Smiles in dimple.
      Leaving devil, and the evil: Fun runs only.

     Kids or children and All Hallows , sweet dream drowsy.
     Love in pleasure: Muse to amuse, flow is easy.


 10/24/22


All Hallows’ Evening

Contest by Craig Cornish
Form: Sonnet

Silence Is Golden Not a Saying

"Silence is golden",a talking slogan,
In the world of words unborn jargon,
A reward in gold for words unspoken,
But no any awards for words spoken,
"Spoken words unable to come back",
Mixing air like aqua in milk shake,
Words creeping like fearful snakes,
Kissing slowly the tongue that makes,
Poisonous words like poisonous snakes,
Poisonous words like poisonous snakes,
Hurting words like wounds over the skin,
Scars remain as a sign of big sin,
Use of abuse no peace,it seem,
Tasting leaves like trees of neem,
Using abuse,refusing right,
Hell not heaven in the users sight,
Silence all what the universal system,
Speaking people all breaking the system,
Silence is golden,not someone's saying,
But a line of pen,of a soul non speaking!


Premium Member The Same As Yesterday

“You’ve been married for 35 years!” 
a young couple asked an old couple on their anniversary.
“That’s amazing…That’s so great!”
“After 35 years together…how will you celebrate?”

Then this old couple, who in their 35 years together
had grown old and gray…held hands, smiled at one another
and said…“The same as yesterday!”

“I almost lost him years ago.” The old woman said.
“And we decided from that date…every day we wake up together…
is a day to celebrate.”

“It may sound corny…or boring…a little dull…perhaps cliché
but why would we wait for once a year…when we can celebrate every day?”

We learned a valuable lesson from that old couple…
How we don’t have to wait…
How every day that we’re together…is a day to celebrate.”

Now, after 35 years…we’re that old couple
who together have grown old and gray…
who, when asked how we intend to celebrate
say…“The same as yesterday.”

In case you’re wondering how we celebrated
another day together we have reached…
It was with grouper nuggets, she crab soup…
followed by a vanilla malted and chocolate milk shake
together…at the beach.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member First Dance

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With((((((Red Sashes

June 21, 2022

Brian Strand Premier Contest

Premium Member My Thoughts of You

My thoughts of you are like warm tapioca pudding
                   My memories of you are like chocolate bars unwrapped
                   My feelings for you are like cherry pie even in the sky
                   My hopes for you are like rivers flowing here and there
                   My dreams of you are like two dozen books to be read  
                  
                     My desires of you are like a dozen movies at one theatre
                   My wanting You is like a thick milk shake which requires 
                    but could break a spoon with out  even a raccoon and 
                    My wishes for you are like warm pumpkin pie right out 
                    of the oven with a glass of warm milk

                        Watching for you here and there like a lost bear 
                      I hope and hope to see you again somewhere even
                      regardless of any stain or rain hopefully with out gloom
                     So that we can bloom and maybe wonder why we never
                     met before
© John Long  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Epitaph

Modern Way To Make a Pass At a Girl

Said a modern young man
to a possible intended to be a
serious dating girlfriend:


Oh babe...I feel from afar
your delicious fragrance of
braised onion in
mom's frying pan...
You have the perfume so
mind-blowing as cheese
grated by grandma ...
You taste finer than
 a the best selling
 sandwich of Mac Donald ...!
You're over appetizing than
a Steak and Chips,
than a pasta
with sauce ...
Your kiss tastes plus
soft than milk shake,
or a Neapolitan ice cream!
I desire you, as i
 spirit drink
with energetic, but i love you
mostly when you come hot
dressing "Cold Blond" ...
And she became ... enchanted
for a lovely date !!!

The Ballad of Rayshard Brooks

He was a nice quiet gentle man
He had family friends wife and a daughter too
But Rayshard Brooks was also a black man
He was just waiting for a burger at Wendy's drive-through

He'd been for a drink and was tired that time of day
He fell asleep in his car
Wendy's called the police, there's a car in the driveway
They probably didn't need to go that far

The police came and woke Rayshard Brooks up from his dream
They made him walk the line, watch their finger move across his face
They talked to him for ages or so it seemed
They made him show he did not need a brace

He had passed a 20 minute sobriety test
But then they insisted on a breathalyzer too
He blew .108, and that set up the arrest
He would have been under if he had a burger and milk shake too

They went to handcuff him
Rayshard thought of George Floyd and his fate
And decided to resist, run and escape them
He was running away but it was all a bit too late

Although the cops had his name licence and car
And they could have picked him up later
Three shots were fired right at him, quite bizarre
With no warning shot for that matter

They shot him in the back twice
Lethal force was not warranted to defend
The charge should be murder with a price 
Another murder most foul, so hard to apprehend

Another black man is shot dead
Laying in his blood where he bleed
After Rayshard Brooks had been killed
Protesters came to Wendy's from the up the hill

They set the place ablaze
In a fit of revenge and rage
Everyone has had enough of all of that stuff
And now is the time to get tough

Murder murder they cried
That black man did not need to die
Everyone is now marching in the streets
Nothing is going to stop these feet
Form: Ballad

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