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Premium Member How Sweet It Is

I’m just a Jolly Rancher and my land
is all I have. There is no shopping Spree
that I can give you, nor 100 Grand.
I’d love to give you all the Galaxy,
but for Now and Later, I’m just a man -
a Chunky Butterfinger, that is me,
but with each Rocky Road, I know I can
provide what’s most important, and that’s love.
The man most qualified, Bar None, am I,
to satisfy your cravings, my sweet Dove,
No Snickers, please. I’m easy to make cry!
Your Mr. Good Bar I will be. Oh, please
say yes, so I can get off my sore knees!

Oct. 4, 2018 for  Carol Connell's How Sweet It Is Poetry Contest
Form: Sonnet


Healthcare Is Supreme

If I could state the most important act of the government,
It would be giving medical aid to the poor, to all people,
And not the defence of the nation which could aggravate, 
The less developed, less democratic countries capable.

I would not validate education as most important thing,
Because anyone can learn if they really have endeavour,
At any point in time in their life forever, if they attack work,
And because health is more affective than being clever. 

Education does not give you your physical life and mind, 
And not having it does not injure or cause physical harm,
But you could murder by not paying someone's health bill,
If you're a government member, and then there's alarm.

Housing would not succeed, take the hierarchy's top spot,
Because you can always love and take your neighbour in,
And environmental change would not surface and so cut it,
Because we each one of us individually has to see our sin.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Seaweed

On one of the myriad bays
along the Maine coast. Keep the holocaust
at bay I said to Dave because
you’ll spend all day gathering
2,000 calories and still be miserable hungry.
An undiminished population of humans is risible.

Black spruce and balsam fir,
you can eat the inner bark
in a starvation emergency.
There’s plenty of Cornus—bunchberry—
each orange pith around the stone
worth maybe a quarter calorie.

Lots of sarsparilla but the fruits
not out yet and to date I have not
savored one. Let’s see—dandelion
of course and huckleberry but
the most important source of sustenance 
would be seaweed.

Learn your mushrooms! for the protein.
Accept the situation
come the apocalypse.
I struggle against my insignificance
but it would be better to struggle
against my ignorance.

Less effortlessness, more fishermanliness.
That’s the lesson of this Maine vacation
there’s a lot you can eat when in need—
the hips of roses and the pips of grasses.
And an endless supply of seaweed—
bladderwrack, dulse, kelp and thin green lettuce.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Water

Water

We all need "water" to live. 
We need to drink it, 
wash with it, 
shower with it, 
swim in it, 
watch it, 
play with it, 
and use it. 

Use? 
Fishing, 
boating, 
skiing, 
dams that bring us light. 

We waste the "things" 
that are most important in our life. 
We turn on the faucet and let it run. 
Some, never turn it off.
One day it will simply... 
run out. 

Fresh water is a commodity, 
that men and women have gone to war, 
to have, to hold and to keep. 
There is power in thirst, 
and life in tears, 
that will never end, 
for years. 

Fear, of being without. 
Consumes all of us, 
with mud and the dry ground. 
It is are turn, 
it is coming round. 
Bring a bucket, 
and hold all you can
before you can not... 
anymore.
© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Mcgee's Fatherly Side

McGee settled down one cool autumn night
Reached for a bag, a match and his pipe
Leaned back in his chair, thought life had been good
Though times had been tough, he did what he should 
Young Shawn always came to his dad for advice
So McGee always gave it, short and concise
But came the odd question, That's plagued man for years
And McGee had to face it in spite of his fears
Shawn asked it slowly, preparing for strife
"Dad, what should I look for, when I look for a wife" ?
"Shawn my dear boy, you've been a good son,
do you think this could wait, you're still awfully young"
"Dad I'm a man I get older each day 
I'm in need of advice, so what do you say" ?
"OK, my dear son, there are five things to learn
Nothing else really should be a concern ---
First, find a woman that cooks and can clean ---
And Second a woman who's kind, never mean ---
Thirdly a woman who thinks with her head---
And Fourthly a woman who proves good in bed ---
The fifth's most important but don't tell your mother---
It's important these women, never meet one another"
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Day Into Night

Night comes upon me, as daylight slips away
I try to distance myself, from things I heard today
Heartbreaking stories that linger stagnant in my mind
Do take some effort to re-gain the moment, and not fall behind
Time still moves forward, day after day
Even with all the changes, life has a way
Of giving the same choice of opportunity to take
And pursue what it is you may want to make
In fact, now is most important with limits unknown
Now, every sunny day is brighter in dark aura that is shown
I look forward to spring, with new flowers to see
I look forward to the new scents that will reach me
I look forward to soft breeze that comes with perfect air
And the hummingbirds returning, buzzing everywhere
Just around the corner, new things will burst into sight
Emerging to enjoy every day to every night

Heidi Sands

4/1/20
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member REFLECTIONS ON IMPORTANT THINGS ---My Spoken word

The most important thing in life is God the next important thing is our self not in pride the third most important thing is Love for humanity and our family I am a reflection of the important thing

Father you are mine reflection of the important thing you bring me hope Joy in everything
I honor praise you You are you called me your beloved and everything

When I look in the mirror I see you Jesus

I'm in all in all of the things you do
As the trees wave and walk I embrace the trunk energies flow through
I'm in love with the reflection of you

And with each flowing dropping falling passage drop of rain
You knew me in heaven before I was physical you know my name
I am called chosen beloved the righteous one
I am your son, your work in me just begun

Reflections on the important things those of nature faith mental health these things
As well as romance in memorandum let's not forget the joy and laughter humor

I'm in all in all of the things you do
As the trees wave and walk I embrace the trunk energies flow through
I'm in love with the reflection of you
The most important thing in life is God the next important thing is our self not in pride the third most important thing is Love for humanity and our family I am a reflection of the important thing

Father you are mine reflection of the important thing you bring me hope Joy in everything
I honor praise you You are you called me your beloved and everything

When I look in the mirror I see you Jesus
Before you see my reflection on the important things are Elohim My Father and Jesus
And as all that I am I stand in Him
And He in me I in Him I'm free and in mercies graced liberty

In my Father I am a reflection of an Important thing
Amen

11/19/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2023

Let He Who Is Without Sin Cast the First Stone

Let he who is without sin cast the first stone
judge not that you be not judged
No man is without sin and yet violence rests on wire's deep
in vain for justice weep

Let he who is without sin cast the first stone
yet blind in Christian rage, do you, turn your back on suffering
we can not employ him he is not fit for our church
Judge not that you be not judged

Christ came down to the earth, God incarnate
to walk upon the land, a God of love, a man
Christ came down to earth, to teach us how to live
Let he who is without sin cast the first stone

Muslims cast the stones of bullets lead
yet Christians also fight for broken bread
violence is wrong no matter what dream
Judge not that you be not judged

The two most important concepts in the Bible
Love thy God with all thy strengh
love thy neighbour as thy self
Let he who is without sin cast the first stone

John 8.7
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Palindromes Seasons

The grass "dewed" in spring’s early morning shimmer
Upon a crocus lay an "alula" in the sun with a glimmer
A symbol of many flights on every "level" there is to be
Whether it be "solos" or those together, feeling free

Often at "noon" Robin hop across the sunny land
Their "stots" fun to watch, then so still they do stand
Summer brings the "pop" of fireworks in the sky to see
Hummingbirds, "kayak", cookouts and bumble bee

Fall for me can sometimes bring on a "doom mood"
As fun summer "sagas" end, squirrels scramble for food
Winter looms but "live not evil", for there is Christmas "Eve"
Followed by Christmas, a "tenet" most important to believe

Heidi Sands

9/26/18

*Placed 2nd in Palindromes 2 Contest. 

One palindrome for each sentence.(oops one sentence has 2)  Difficulty getting the bold to work for the words.


Dewed - Past tense verb of wet
Alula - Broken bird's wing
Level - Horizontal plane above or below given point
Solos - Plural for one singular person
Noon - Midday
Stots - Bounces
Pop - Explosive sound
Kayak - Canoe of a type used originally by the Inuit, made of light frame
Doom Mood - Feeling of things going badly or to get worse
Sagas - Long stories of achievement
Live Not on Evil - Choice not to live evil
Eve - Period of time immediately before an event
Tenet - Principle of belief, especially one of the main principles of religion
Form: Rhyme

I Didn't

I didn’t bring a charger.
I didn’t bring a snack.
I’m nervous ‘cause I’m texting you
And you’re not writing back.

The hospital is crowded;
You haven’t yet been seen.
You’re thirsty and I couldn’t help;
I think you think I’m mean.

I’m sitting in a waiting room,
Your sneakers in a bag.
I’m trying to stay calm, while
All my spirits start to sag.

This night will stretch for hours
As I sit alone and mope.
I feel like I don’t have the tools
That I will need to cope.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Right now it’s hours later.
I somehow made it through
And most important, I can breathe
Since, somehow, you did, too.
Form: Rhyme

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