Long Omits Poems
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Without God, my living is truly vain
midst functionality’s unworthy cost
as carnal dominion constantly looms
to focus unto own survival first.
Turning from virtual wormy status
against filthy clay of iniquity
I thank Lord Christ Who wrought in my spirit
His transforming adoration vigor.
Gladly praising Him for salvation grand
my soul worships with bliss, trusting His might
His blood grants pardon from damnation’s wrath
sanctifying toward glorious triumph.
Now praying to Most High upon faith’s prop
prioritizing vibrant talk with Him
I stick in His loving intimacy
bringing tranquility from hardship’s angst.
Aiming to gain lasting victory crown
through walk along holy paths I insist
joyously bound around ministry cord
blooming in compassion for good works*’ fruits.
*Ephesians 2:10 For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus unto good works, which God hath before ordained that we should walk in them.
July 25, 2020
A “Lipogram Poem” without the letter “E”
"A lipogram is a composition from which the writer systematically omits a certain letter or letters of the alphabet."
3rd place, "July NA or HM" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France; judged on 7/29/2020.
HISTORY, INSANITY, AND CRAZY TIMES
Its been said that “...history will never fade,
Remaining like sun devils in the shade.”
Its journey being unlike traveling time,
It often omits or tends to dust-shelf
Certain things old time left behind:-
We must be well aware of his story,
And let not present time in our story,
Be a return to those evil, demonic days,
Which were so wretched in so many ways:-
Thus, let’s ever seek to ensure that true-timed
History in his story will never again fade
And be dirty dust-shelved erased notes of ourstory,
Omitting the freedom fighting efforts ancestors made:-
Today, racist oppressors seek again to defend historical policy,
That was established to give rationality and acceptance to evil slavery:-
Thus, today, let us not be amenable to
The insane pooping of our oppressors;
Who, in consistency of diarrhea-like bigotry,
Are our new cesspool-transgressors:-
Today, a crazy person is no longer one void cleared
Of correcting the insanity in this nation’s insane world;
And insane oppressors are ones who fear not being feared,
And have no reservations about their bigotry toward us, being hurled;
For with audacious mendacity, it’s a mental state not considered weird:-
So please be well aware of what's
Ahead for we so-called, crazy hued folk;
And know that they’re getting ready to declare
Systematic racism, a prime psycho-neurotic joke:-
Oh well, in a super postscript frame of mind,
Sit contemplatively, and thoughtfully give some thought
To decide whether or not this pen was crazy, and a waste of time:-
I'd find nirvana, if I could,
on distant coast by lapping bay,
far from all strain of daunting day.
Sustain no drama, as I should,
an ataraxis of my mind
that is a spot I'd wish to find.
If I ask you to join, you would
find full placidity flows not
from finding an idyllic spot.
Unlock this truth that long has stood:
it's good to know tranquility,
pursuing kind civility.
Concordant harmony is good;
it's worth our diamonds and bankroll
to own it in our inmost soul.
I'd find nirvana, if I could,
sustain no drama, as I should.
If I ask you to join, you would
unlock this truth that long has stood:
concordant harmony is good.
Lipogram
A lipogram is a composition from which the writer systematically omits a certain letter or letters of the alphabet (in this case, the letter 'e').
Constanza
Created by Soup's own Connie Marcum Wong, a Constanza consists of 3-line stanzas of 8-syllable lines, where the first lines of each stanza are monorhymed and combined to form the final stanza. The remaining lines of each stanza are rhymed couplets.
Cant lift my eyes beyond half past seven anymore
Nay! I do not wish to see...
Past hyphens and inverted commas
Lies and more catastrophe
Ambidextrous clock with appalling brevity
The second hand throws away society
Caught on the hook of an apostrophe
Hit and run humanity
With what shall I beseech thee?
Amix with soot and grime am I today
I painted me....! I mascara'd me!
Not this... warpaint for smudges
A discard of society
Sunk in dank mediocrity
Left to dream on the periphery
Sacked and sold with all their niceties
And pensioned off into obscurity
Cascading through the fingers of our hands
Groans the running Namib sands
Camel plods along ignoring facts
Dali's clock is molten wax - a mystery
Certain as Terrabyte and Megabitten memory
Omits to call- forgets to visit me
Written: November 3rd, 2025, for contest sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose
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winter roses stand
beauty is not warmth, but will~
to grow in quiet
snow burdens petals
not enough to break the stem~
just enough to coach
wind omits beauty
the rose still remembers, though~
how red riddles white
roots in ground frozen
whisper to the sleepy buds~
"pain is not the end."
sunlight, slim as thread
festoons the thorn with gold lace~
a crown for those brave
rose has no accent
its quiet song is louder~
than a thousand springs
When fate decides to bring you love.. smile..
for fickle fate oft omits the finer things,
bless the ground, stay enamored, yet, awhile.
Love, ah love, it is beauty without guile
and when gifted so your hearts will take to wings.
When fate decides to bring you love.. smile...
There is no emotion more versatile
bringing happiness to squires and King's
bless the ground, stay enamored, yet, awhile.
See the faultless features which beguile
and join your woven fingers with a ring.
When fate decides to bring you love.. smile..
You found a pairing more than mercantile
to such joy may your two hearts ever cling
bless the ground, stay enamored, yet, awhile.
To Bride and Groom a toast to love nubile
and all the bliss that loving lips can bring.
When fate decides to bring you love.. smile..
bless the ground, stay enamored, yet, awhile.
Emile’s set a poetry contest
in which the poet omits one vowel
It’s hard to write this exacting form
yet I will not throw in the towel!
So I’m tasked to write a poem
I’ve got myself into the groove
to try and write a brilliant ditty
and hope the sponsor will approve
I started a Shakespearian sonnet
and I grappled with the rhyme
My poem didn’t make any sense
badly penned work is a crime!
I threw away my first attempt
now I’ve grasped my silver pen
determined to enter the contest
alas, I’m devoid of ideas again
If I write of the spring season
and lambs gamboling in the field
With the mother ‘ewe’ watching them
my missing vowel can be revealed!
Hoping the poem can be removed from contest as U is not one of the permitted vowels
06/11/21
Light fading across charming mountains,
Sunlight bold, hasty indigo clouds…
Whimsical, wistful raindrops, drizzling
Upon brilliant colors, crisp gold and auburn
Shadows laughing through the firm vows,
Sanctifying inhabitants who normally trust
In spiritual passions, soul stirring - moods
All that brings doubt to its finish and faith
To its arising – world in accord, goodwill
Commonly known as His abiding favor, His
Inspirational truth – a Savior who is living
Proof that God brings His offspring sanctions
From His word, the vision – the wisdom
The amazing conviction that warrants souls
With the ability to know what it is…
To honor a Savior who is worthy of all our worship
A Savior who is worthy of all our adoration
A Savior who is worthy of all our gifts – unconditional
Gifts from truthful, trusting souls, who know…
His glorious light glows from within our own souls!
Lipogram Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Emile Pinet
January 1, 2023
A lipogram is a composition from which the writer systematically omits a specific letter or letters of the alphabet; in this case, the letter chosen to be omitted is (E)
Let me start without an apology
Because you, honey, need not be in apiculture
Every second you bee apiece apiary
As I fall for your rich honey droop apace
Take me to space if you must but never cause apathy
Because you dug in my heart with a never closing aperture
And when in your presence I fumble on words like one with aphasia
Darling the gospel you preach to me makes you an apotheosis of an apostle
Sometimes your therapy I take like you were an apothecary
Or maybe you are but again you make me aplomb
Knowing fully well you're the apostrophe
That omits my imperfections like an apparition
Let me make an appeal
Because if I don't all this might not be applicable
So I appreciate your every applause
As I apprehend
This love you shower me with a posteriori
He breathes light across the starlit night
erasing the still leaves who dance on twilight
inviting the guitars to pour out their joy
and the song to offer its glory –
a bounty of grace, abundance, plenty
brought to the heart who believes …
He is with us – He will never leave us
although we don’t see Him,
He is there – in Spirit…
On the seas, in the winds, amid the trees
where we can’t compare the beauty
of His horizons and the music of His grace,
the wonder of His laughter, fading with each prayer
the praise that always remembers… He is love
and He’s above…
while He is here, with each of us
offering unconditional love
offering light that pierces the night
offering hope that will continue to grow
offering faith that never fades away
offering life that will never die.
He is with us – and He will never leave us
even when we sin once again
He forgives and hears when we pray,
never regretting the cross where He paid
the sin debt for all of us – each soul He saved….
deserves the punishment of hell’s depths,
thank GOD, He loves us so much that He kept us
out of that pit, where the darkness omits
such despair, such dread – where the light never touches
and the prayers never reassure the soul
that God will comfort the heart who knows….
He is worthy – so worthy
Worthy of the love that comes from knowing
the peace that descends on the soul who can see
He is with those who simply believe – just believe
He is the answer to every need
He is the God of love that completes
He is the LOVE that will never deceive
He is the LOVE that brings hearts relief
He is the LOVE that sets the sinner free!
He is the LOVE that seeks and saves and frees…
And it’s Free – His grace is free
Just take His hand and believe
Forever is a long time to regret
Just take His hand and don’t forget
He is love that you shouldn’t reject
He is love that will always protect
He is love that is complete and perfect!