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Premium Member A Purple Man Fight-- Hiya

A Purple Man Fight-- Hiya



               purple                                    
              so large                                   
             so hating                                   
              so large                we                 
              so large               more                
              running                more                
            extremely scary      running                 
   a     alarming men calling, quickly                   
  more alarming men calling, quickly                     
 more comprehensive, noble, active                    we 
comprehensive, wild, big                      very hating
comprehensive, wild, big                   rather hating 
so hating wild, apt, big                 very hating     
 scary     energetically       positively fighting       
            extremely mad   noble, right, excited        
            scary men, crazy feet, apt ego               
             comprehensive, noble, big                   
              noble, right, alarming                     
              noble, excited, epic                       
              extremely fighting                         
              rather mighty                              
             very hating                                 
           ever so large                                 
          wild, apt, big                                 
         extremely mad                                   
        rather hating                                    
        cough mixture                                    
       positively fighting                               
       noble, excited, epic                              
       noble, right, alarming                            
       purple     ego     more                           
                         jump we
                                fight                           




A Concrete Poem

3/7/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.  2019©
Form: Concrete


Premium Member Treephoria

As my roots grow deeper
I find my reach extends further
Nourishment I draw from the soil
clothes me in splendid garments

My branches stretch towards the sky
so that I may embrace the sun
The moon is my night time companion
Stars come out to express their delight

I am shelter to the small
The strong perch high on my branches
Magical creatures have made me their home
So I have vowed to keep them safe

In anticipation of Fall's arrival
I adorn myself with magnificent colors
Knowing I will soon be left naked
Seduced by Autumn's winds

There is no reason to fear for me
For within my core there is warmth
Soon Winter will blanket me in white
She will crown me with ice crystals
for I am of Noble Birth!

Good Wife

HEART OF A GOOD WIFE:

Don't ever nag that she grew wild,
I'm blunt to say this,so be assured.
And no more can you treat her bad.
Absolutely, she's now matured.
Frankly, she possess all the qualities,
That filled your home with tranquillity.
All your friends cherishes her might.
They obviously wish for her kind.
Yet,you kept handling her without care,
And what made you cheat on her?
Perhaps, you thought she wasn't aware,
As you're been swamped by an affair,
With those filthy promiscuous women,
Who ruins the peace of married men.

So never accept to say she changed,
Because you really made her enraged.
She's always a good woman in your life,
Who supports you as a noble wife.
But you caused her life to be fouled, 
By decaying those words you vowed,
On the ceremonial day of your union.
Thank God she's spiritually moving on.
Though, you failed to fence her with love,
In order for both of you to be sound.
She intervenes for you with prayers,
For you to succeed in your line of work.
But you made her feel very despaired,
Without trying hard to put her first.

Now that she'd left and is happy in life,
She still pray for you every night.
But you sit all day lamenting sadly,
Over those wreckers acts of insanity. 
Your businesses have totally collapsed,
And your individuality has relapsed,
Thence you struggle hard to survive,
As the one who holds you down is gone.
Therefore you wish to clear all your wrongs,
So you're tirelessly asking her to come back.
Just to get yourself right on track...
But it's fine you're turning a new page,
To reform your union with new phase.

Wishing you the best of luck....I'm out!

Big Dreaming

One time they say "dream big"
Next they say "lower your expectations"
A lush fig tree without a fig
Christ cursed to dry for its waste of season

For an ignoble vessel can rise to be noble
Therefore gratitude must not trick us to settle for less
For there is grace to grace and portions do double
And your heart yearns for more if you would truly confess

Isn't it God who makes men and nations great?
Why deceive me into stagnation in the name of contentedness
When God assures destiny, you insure against fate
How shall we occupy till He comes with this helplessness

In these ways are the children of the world wiser
Wasn't the master impressed by his servant's shrewdness
If my duties I abscond and with my substance I be a miser
Though I squander not, I fail at faithfulness

Therefore we hope for much and expect to be astounded
It is written of exceedingly abundantly above imagination
To bequeath, be renown, be exalted and founded
And your establishment be the hallmark of a generation

K. Muitherero.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member It's a Langston Hughes kind of day

It's a Langston Hughes kind of day 
filled with dutiful hints of Robert frost 
within the sudden humor and vague 
eccentricity of Ernest hemmingway 
the quiet freedom of Nikki Giovanni 
with a cunning soul shaking enlightment 
of Maya Angelo tinged with the noble
excitement of John keats as the clouds 
move into this rapture an intriguing sheer 
fondness of William butler Yeats while 
the soft dem lights over the lake hits 
my minds eye just so as I'm quite 
taken by the sinking thoughts of 
Virginia woolf beckoning my innermost 
calm peeking through wooden slats 
exposing the granduer of Gwendolyn Brooks 
smile mastering greatness beneath broken 
planks on the sunscreen porches even so 
i dare change a thing about this glorious 
day this Langston Hughes kind of day
Form: Epyllion


An Appeal To My Father

An appeal to my father

================

It is my appeal to you my dad

not to kill me in my mother’s overy

It is my temple of my soul and

you are the God of my life ,you know

I will not add your burden my dad

please let me live in this earth as child

My hands will become strong to work and

I will reduce your reduce your sufferings in later

As a daughter ,I will do as a son to you

Let me allow me to live in this world

I will change your fate and destiny too

Whats wrong with me ?to die before my birth

Please ask your noble heart before this sin

I will give more noble cityzens



SakthiRavichandran an indian english poet
IT IS A POEM AGAINST THE FEMALE INFANTICIDE

For Katherine Jenkins

My soul was ruptured by crystal soprano
As I walk from door to door
Try to outpace my welling tears

Noble silver - perfect jewel
Reduce a man to burning fuel
Untill I spellbound  dont exist

Your voice a bell , my disbelief
That could summon men to wander off
To dwell in wanton pergatory

and kneel in wonder of a eucharist
A radiant flame of holiness - an arum lily
The palor of  thy countenance

Taste of Russian Ural honey
Lift me to the stratosphere
Never was heard a sweeter sound

I was born for hearing this
Surpassing every ounce of elegance
Surrender meekly to thy song of godliness

Better Words

Allusions within reign 
In turn the growth I've gained
No way there's more that's given
I'll take it if I'm ever forgiven.
I'm no noble.
Note, that within reason, my affection is global
It could reach states away
It could reach you if you didn't play
What can say...?
The team, work, and money stay most consistent these days.
And though I claim no hierarchy
I'm positioned as Chief and acclaimed to my prophecies
Name one person trying to stop me.
Remembering when every day use to be a break
Back when my subjects were subjective, I couldn't find a way
The poetry's something I would never betray
My next project is on it's way, better words from Zae.
Form: Rhyme

Humpty Gets Bumped

envelope rhyme

Humpty Dumpty, brave fall guy
attended the King's Christmas ball.
He never guessed his downfall,
empty headed, brain gone awry.

Humpty Dumpty's sneaky try,
bucking the Queen's serving line,
“Expelled! out back, you shall dine!”
close by yon royal pig sty. 

Humpty Dump, give us a clue,
"Why did you behave so rudely?"
Your etiquette, so crudely
like a simple, naïve ingenue.

Humpty Dumpty then stone-walled
devouring a dozen eggs
plus twenty-four chicken legs 
Sprawled thither on stone wall, he stalled.

Thus, Humpty Dumpty got bumped,
a bold nudge from one palace horse:
"Noble king cannot endorse
a cannibal, so totally stumped.”

December 17, 2019

Corona and Social Distancing

There sneaked a micro organism into the lives of human kind from elsewhere,
Who made it intruded is still a mystery, yet it’s fate of the world
That life on earth is engulfed with thorns and bruises?
They say: It’s from bats, some say: it’s a shoot of ‘Bio-war’,
No doubt it’s a sinister game and human lives are the ball, hit and shot,
Thousands of goals have been dropped and there was no cry of joy,
But ‘cross the world there hath been flow of tears and fears.

The human lives, tainted with creepy killer organism, seek shields of defense,
And there around the Round Table Conference clicked a thought of ‘Social distancing’.
Provinces and states raised the alarm of crisis to avert throngs and mobs,
It hath been a portent for the imminent disaster on the face of earth,
A ‘day of shut’ hath been imposed on the lives as precaution –
No politics, no religion, no caste, no race and ego shall be the law,
For the blood is the same red with tissues and organs for all.

The day began with the legal menace ‘cross the country,
And the wheels and bags were restricted screech and rustle,
The rich and the poor entered their ‘house bags’,
And there seen empty roads and streets except faint travelers.
Round the clock people’s saviours were seen sweeping and spraying sterile medicine,
Life-saving doctors and nurses were seen in spring-up action,
And those infected folks were brought under the treatment of the life-savers.

Behind the legitimate bars of seclusion from the pandemic infection,
There was seen a life of silence for a noble cause,
It was not a total inactivity, but a self introspection of social distancing -
A pledge to chase the epidemic killer virus away from human kind!
Media of service ran thro’ hazards and perils brought into rooms the day’s tasks.
It was a joint fight against COVID -19 beyond human restrictions,
And each of us shall be a victor ‘gainst the epidemic violence.

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