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Cluck Put Purr Kee Kee

HAPPY THANKSIVING TO ALL AMERICANS OUT THERE. 



Cluck put-purr kee kee went the turkeys in the back of Jim's truck. He was delivering them to neighboring vicinities for Thanksgiving. When he reached Tom's house he yellared "Turkeys for sale!" Tom had a peek, "How much do you want for the plump one?" and that is when the trouble began. 

Claudie loves pets so when granny said "Tom go fetch the turkey (wink wink ) the turkey got loud and started running in circles. Claudy the grandaughter led him to a room and dressed him up in clothes. "Meet Gumbo, " she said proudly. He strutted round the kitchen with a cluck put-pur kee kee 

Now, he thought he was family. "Tom take the turkey out and give him a good talkin'(wink wink)" What else could he do. He plunked the turkey in the back of his pick up truck and drove away. Claudie stood at the window crying. The last thing she heard was "cluck put-purr kee kee." as the truck drove away, the clucking faded out. 

Tom sat on a rock with an unfired rifle in his hands. "Gumbo 
 was reciting Grace in a mumbo jumbo kind of way but it was 
 obvious even to a Hillbilly man that this turkey was 
 brainy and smart. "So your a Canadian heh!" he said to the 
 strutting anxious turkey. "Oka. Let's go home. Never mind. 
 We will eat an opossum instead"
Form: Narrative


Premium Member Hey, Let's Go To The Moon

Hey, let’s go to the moon  

Opportunity will be departing soon  

Count is descending down  

Orbit will be bound  

Hear the roaring engines sound  

Amazing adventure maybe found 

Playing lunar,’ ring around’  

Shooting off into the night’s air  

Like a candlelight flare  

Nothing can compare  

Accepting this trusting dare 

Lasting ten days  

Going both ways  

Checking neighboring planet’s backside  

During the fly  

Bye 

Without a tourist guide   

Bringing home souvenir data and results  

Empowered using many energy volts 

Time to take the darken path  

And invade the heavenly wrath  

Hiking a darken road  

Being very bold  

Artemus two mission easily sold  

We have been told  

Sun agreed wearing blinging gold  

Shining bright  

Heating our exploring knights  

With illuminating light  

Assisting them in this successful flight
Form: Rhyme

Bandairio Bandaria

Punt the Visitor
Wriiten By:Halcyon Daze
A punt is a flat-bottomed 
boat with a square-cut bow
, designed for use in small
 rivers and shallow water.
 Punting is boating in a punt
; the punter propels 
Here in South 
South Papua (capital Merauke)
we'd fish and  farm. The people
of Papua have tradations
they'd celebrate the festive of
the Dieties. The myth of foods
is a story told by the elders of
several villages. It's beleived that
doing a time of peace and prosperity
several members of the neighboring villag
came to the edges of town
and hide in the bush and shrubs
to study the ways of these people.
The adorn grass shirts and wore make-up 
and try'd to divide the loyalies of the people.
The most handsome of the men would try to 
seduce the woman might they part
 from there husbands: so did the Beautiful
wicked women, who did the same among the
husbands of the bunch.
Well the Savants of the villages had devised a plan to
fool and trap these wierded persons
who had made folly of there traditions and beleifs.
they built a flatbottom boat
with a hut and lavishly decorated it
they put food and drink in the hut
and anchored the boat as it appeared to be part of the main land.
In this creek in a cove
they dressed in ritual costumes and beat drums and danced.
They spoke in laungages tha the Symound peopless could understand.
(there own laugaue. They used leaves of the Moot-moot plant to create the smoke of ritual.
in the hut. They opened the doors of the hut and went in singing invitation to pleasure and tresure.
They jumped out of the back of the boat and hide in the shrubs and bushy areas.
Form: Bio

Premium Member Pale Red Sun

The pale red sun rises on the eastern horizon casting light upon a low crescent
moon and morning star.  A Whip-Poor-Will with a sore throat sings his love song to
his mate or maybe to the master artist who paints the constantly changing canopy.
The once smokey gray horizonal clouds have turned a shade of cerise.  So much
sound reverberates this still morning.  The roosters echo in the hollow, doves coo
upon the hill, mockingbirds sing their varied tunes back and forth through the 
oaks while all the neighboring folk lie in bed.


indigo buntings
in flight...
share piece of bread

Blessings sometimes come in strange places.  The Indigo Buntings are a rare sight their beauty shone forth in which there came delight.  Thank you Lord for this beautiful 
sight.  

Finis'

Premium Member Christmas Wishes

In this season of the year, I’m still so sad and lonely,
As I sit on your lap, please listen to all my wishes lovingly;
May you play my dad’s role to cheer my broken and  lonely heart
Papa Santa, this is one of my wishes this coming Christmas.

I heard  the gruesome news  about unmerciful murders,
Children were the primary victims, my heart terribly suffers;
May their kith and kin be comforted and can endure the hurt
Papa Santa, may my wish for them be granted this coming Christmas.

Natural calamities happened in some neighboring countries,
Many people had lost their lives, love ones and lot of their properties;
May we all have the spirit of generosity to share and do our part
Papa Santa, even in a simple way we’ll make them celebrate Christmas.

Many life’s tragedies happened unexpectedly within the year,
Some people cursed their lives, in desolation and in despair;
May they/we feel the enlightenment, hope and strength to make a new start
Papa Santa, this is my loving wish this coming Christmas.

Our society is an indispensable unit to make the whole world happy,
May we all live together with love starting from ourselves and within our family;
May the spirit of  true Christmas reigns and draws together those who went apart
Papa Santa, these are my other wishes this coming Christmas.

The year 2012 is about to end and 2013 is fast approaching,
May we close another chapter of our life with gratefulness on God’s blessings;
May we face the year ahead of us in prayer that peace and prosperity may impart
Papa Santa, these are all my loving wishes this coming Christmas.



Dec. 16,2012


Eighth Place
Contest: A Christmas Wish in A Poem
Judged: 12/31/2012
Sponsor: Poet Michael J. Falotico
© Len Gasun  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Kyrielle


Moments From the Promenade

Walking on the bridge, over the river wild
I see the sky, I see the clouds, I see the birds fly..
The park, where we first met,
The grass is still green today, 
The smell of ecstasy 
Purging through nature’s velvet bodice:
The rubies peeping in delight
And the dew like diamonds, radiating beauty
Subtly sidereal, even in daylight
The life here had been the same..
The children playing, ladies chatting
And their men down the distance,
Voyeur teenagers..And regret…
The couples in love kissing hard,
The world is a better place for them,
Like it had been once
For me and you..

Time and Age had consorted us.
And while we cry in our own neighboring valleys,
We hear the echoes of pain,
And wanting,
We stare at the highness, separating us,
Then we stare at the blue above,
Thinking of the same nothingness
Pacified are, our naïve souls
Return to city streets.
Every night when I close my eyes,
I think of you,
I think of her who has taken my place,
In between your arms, where I once dwelt,
My parlour of serenity
Had become your harlequin…
Trapped in the kaleidoscope of passion.

Suddenly, 
I see you strolling across the promenade…
Looking at me, 
With the love we had,
And now, we don’t.
My heart skipped a beat in remorseful hope.
I smile, 
And you smile back
While walking past on the same bridge, over the river wild,
In the park, where we first met.
© Iman Roy  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Melboune City, Usa

With the beach 
In reach 
Reading the tourist billboards on the Interstate 
With a friendly mate 
Coming from the north 
For what it’s worth
Following the enchanting moon 
That will soon 
Hear the sound of breaking surf 
On the small city turf 
Near the river 
Melbourne USA is known for a nice place to have dinner 
Only a few miles from the ships 
Where Caribbean ports are its trips 
Cruising the water 
Touching the sands of Florida 
Neighboring rockets shoot into the air 
Destined for the heavens and the International galactic station we share 
Military flights patrol the friendly skies 
To the amazement to the shore worshippers giving sunbathing a try 
As for the hooks and bait 
What a catch one could make 
Casting a reel with the hope to bring back an appetizing meal 
If there is noise like thunder 
There could be a wonder 
About Andretti’s racing cars 
That has miniature golf where it’s fun to make par 
Or one could travel east 
For a different amusement tease 
Studios like Disney and Universal 
Call For a rehearsal 
Giving life to shows that everyone knows 
Sea World is a place to swim 
With dolphins who make the day a win 
It is no blunder 
Melbourne USA is not down under 
Instead it’s on a coast known for its space 
That puts a smile on everyone’s face
Form: Rhyme

After the Show

After the show, which we found a delight,
We stopped at a neighboring place for a bite.
Discussing the play over burgers and fries,
I glanced up to notice a pleasant surprise.

My favorite actor*, of six on the stage,
Sat there in the restaurant, on the same page,
Sharing a meal with an obvious friend – 
Unwinding, perhaps, at the matinee’s end.

He isn’t yet famous, so no one looked twice.
(Our unbeknownst staring would have to suffice.)
I wanted to tell him we thought he was great
But a fear of intruding made me hesitate.

Yet we went ahead, interrupted his meal
To share our enjoyment; our words made him feel
Most gratified, judging by his giant grin.
Acknowledgment certainly was a win-win.

An actor’s a regular person, like us,
Despite, when he gets there, the fame and the fuss
And so it felt wonderful just to connect
With some well-chosen words and a dash of respect.

*written about Conor Ryan of "Desperate Measures"
art
Form: Rhyme

The Balangiga Bells

The whole of Eastern Samar 
Is commemorating its historic
Battle joined by local patriots 
Of Balangiga and neighboring towns 
On September 28 1901, the only battle won 
By fighting Filipinos against the Americans
That we call now the Balangiga Encounter of1901  
This heroic act in that part of Samar
Placed the Balangiganons and the Waray townspeople 
In the realm of historic significance 
All for independence and democracy
The final return of the Balangiga Bells 
Brought in a global laurel to this very remote town 
That has now stood more prouder yet humble 
For the ultimate sacrifice by their forebears 
For love of country and people.
Form: Narrative

654 The 4th Period of the Pre-Spanish Era of Philippine History: Contact with Great Asian Nations

654.

The 4th Period of the Pre-Spanish Era of Philippine History:

Contact with Great Asian Nations



Aside from neighboring Southeast Asian civilizations

Pre-Spanish Philippines also had contact with great Asian nations

They were the Indians, the Chinese & the Japanese

We also got remarkable contributions & heritage from these



Great Pre-Spanish religion we adopted from India

The pantheon of gods & the godhead Bathala

The use of turban, veil & jewelry

Words, numbers & foods from this big country



Great Pre-Spanish economy we adopted from China

Mining, smithing, gambling, tong, tawaran, taya

The use of gong, fan, umbrella & slippers

Words, foods, ancestor worship & firecrackers


Great Pre-Spanish industry we adopted from Japan

Agriculture & manufacturing from the Land of the Rising Sun

They instructed us that fishes & ducks can be cultured

They also taught us that tools & arms can be manufactured



This is the 4th Period of Pre-Spanish Era – Contact with Great Asian Nations

Food, clothing, materials, culture, customs & traditions

From great countries was endowed to us long ago

God initiated the Philippines as part of a great farrago.



-05/09/2019

*Periods on the Eras of the Philippine History
Form: Rhyme

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