Long Out of this world Poems
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Black crow surveys
Two sparrows chat;
Food for thought
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Air-con leaking
Messy affair;
Slippery pathway
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Two toddlers laugh
Playground adventure;
Proud parents chit-chat
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April showers
Thundering rain drops;
Wetness blooms
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Moments freeze
Swirling slowly;
Rainy day moods
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By my work desk
Piles of paper books;
Hoarding feels good
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Telephone call
Old friend chuckles;
Brief encounter
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Chocolate ganache cake
Home made delicacy;
Out of this world
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Time and time again
Same old complaint;
Not enough time!
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Kahlua and cakes
Tea time conversations;
Mingling sighs
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Stone bench moments
Old man resting;
Sunny sparkle
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Bamboo leaves
Spiky ornaments;
Oriental scene
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Arithmetic means
Weak economy;
Tighten your belt
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Leon Enriquez
29 April 2015
Singapore
I used to believe that I could not go
a day without your smile.
The proverb gives an inch,
She wanted a mile.
The day arrived, it was hard,
The next was harder.
The sun went away,
My world grew darker.
I knew that sinking feeling would
Stay a life time.
I now understand why
They say love is blind.
Losing you is not an event that
happens once it occurs over and over.
I hit rock bottom, I could
Not sink any lower.
I lose you every time,
I think about you.
I'm red with rage or
Deep dark blue.
I lose you every time
I drink a cup of tea.
I lose you every time
I see an amputee.
I lose you when I see
A chevron gas station.
My world full of regret
And devastation.
I lose you when,
I hear music,
It is no longer
therapeutic.
I lose you when I see a
Dark haired boy.
I truly believed you were
The real Mc coy.
I lose you every time I
See a woman or a girl.
When you loved me,
It was out of this world.
I lose you when I'm
In a store.
I lose you every,
seven - twenty-four.
I lose you every night when
I lay alone in my bed.
I lost you when I was alive,
I lose you when I'm dead.
I lose you every day,
My heart will never heal.
I wish you knew,
How I really feel.
Turbo1904 ?
We waited many years the few of us that are left
In our minds we couldn't imagine the surface on our earth so reft
What we knew before we will never know again
That man can be so destructive, and no one ever gains
Slowly we start to climb the steps to a world we knew
What element of view awaits as we step into anew
The sealed doors to our mountain safe-way creak against the quiet
Our hearts beat in-trepidation as we await their impending riot
Through the door we go into a landscape we read about in books
Do we appreciate what we have survived, so alive to be able to look
We look out across the valley once lush like a carpet of greens
What we see before us we knew as out of this world martian scenes
The town that we knew and loved has disappeared from view
Now replaced by open sores as they spill their molten spew
The sun is but a blur through a darkened dusty haze
What little oxygen presents, appears to fuel this fiery display
As we head down towards where our town was, very little of it remains
Collapsed and buried buildings our view is now en-grained
Skeletal metal frames as if molded by a sculptor's torch
Rocks melted into a glaze, by the bombs inevitable scorch
Many miles we now have walked through our barren radiated lands
Was it to be from the dawn of time that this moment was in our plans
As we head back to our mountain safe-way, looking back down our valley
It will be many many years, like it was, but we'll get there gradually
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[A love poem for my wife of 43 years]
When I leave you...
it won't be out of anger,
it won't be out of jealousy,
it won't be for another woman,
and it won't be for freedom.
When I leave you,
it won't be with grace--
it will be hard, hard to do.
I could try to fight it,
but with what power?
Taken quick or slowly,
I'll still be taken--
out of this world,
out of your life....
Never out of your heart,
I know,
I'm planted there,
a Gibraltar till time's end.
Yet...yet I fear for the weight,
the heaviness on you:
all the times you'll need a touch,
or miss my breath
on the nape of your neck....
When the stars weep,
when songbirds die,
then, only then,
will my love be left
by your lonely side.
Do I yet know how much I love you?
Will my soul chant in mourning for you?
Will it long for this world,
this world of night and day
only because you are still in it?
Long ago in a far away land there lived a
young witch who wasn't very attractive.
Each year on Halloween night she was left
all alone, because she never got asked to the
annual halloween dance. All the of the single
young warlocks wouldn't dare ask her to the
dance. She could always do a spell that would
alter her looks but she wanted to be liked for
herself. But for some reason she got the courage
to go to the dance alone.As she walked in she
almost jumped on her broom and flew out. She
pushed all her fears down and walked on the
dance floor.Amelia had some moves that were
out of this world. A crowd began to gather around
her because she was good dancer. In the midst
of her dance routine a handsome warlock tapped
her on the shoulder and asked "May I have this
dance?"She slowly stopped and looked at him and
said"Yes".And those two young witches have been
dancing together for centuries, as husband and wife.
10-10-16
Contest: May I Dance With You
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Once upon a dreamy dream
I had a wistful, faraway journey
An experience unique
Out of this world beautiful
I found myself in a rugged, rocky
And weathered landscape
With tall, dense, dark, deep trees
Of jade, emerald, sea green and olive
An ancient, primal forest
With many chasms, abysses and rifts
Bird refrains drifting
O, the ballads, choruses and solos
The sound flowing, gliding and fading
And then the echo of water
Inviting and beckoning me to come
And I meandered forth
Soon I discovered myself standing in awe
Inside a breathtaking waterfall
Sparkling, shimmering about my weariness
Iridescent in the moonlight
The cascading water cleansing my soul
As I dreamt my dreamy dream
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April 5, 2013
Poetry/Verse/Once Upon A Dreamy Dream
Copyright Protected, ID 04- 468-930-05
All Rights Reserved, 2013, Constance La France
Speak, blurted out Life, speak and I will give you
That which you covet most, in the form of a cup,
Glistening and shining for you to show off to
The whole world, who shall remain awed
At the wonder that makes you up!
Speak, and I shall give it to you, be it
Anything, from talent to athletic capacity,
I shall give you it, because, I see in you,
A crystal flower, blooming in a dumping ground filled
With filth, a feat none has ever accomplished so far!
What if, whispered I to life,
What if, what I seek lies not in these lines,
But, what if, what I seek is something so
Precious that its essence is of invisible nature
To those who are of low spiritual level?
What if, what I seek, is the guidance to
Be thrust out of this world for good
So that I may know of those realms spoken
Of in holy books and made of fairness
Relating to being in stability for eternity,
Would you give it to me?
Yes, of course, you shall have it in you,
That which you seek, you shall have it
Beating in your heart, guiding your choices
And uttered from your breath,
But, mind you, what you seek shall never
Be made visible and you shall never be able
To show it off to a world, for, it shall most
Probably see it as mere madness!
23 Jan 2021
Telepathic With Pitbulls, they're telling me they're tired/
Of all the trash metal, they wanna be inspired/
So go and retire while you have a chance/
Your career might be alright if you freelance/
Telepathic, I can hear you and I'm feeling the same/
I am disappointed, in what they have become/
My verses are warming, like a moth to flame/
If nobody got you then I got you, I'm changing the game/
Betting on me is not really not a gamble/
Since I came in the game, their life has been in shambles/
When it's all said and done, I'll be in the Hall of Fame/
I shoot for the stars but the stars are not my aim/
I know what people want, they tell me all the time/
My music is out there, flawless rhythms/
I would say I do this for a hobby/
But that would be a lie and a lie is a crime/
That's why those metal heads are locked in my bars/
I continue to rock YouTube from earth to Mars/
It seems that my style to you is derogatory/
I'm just telepathic with pitbulls and this is my story/
My verses are voodoo, savage, and vulgar/
I eat the competition like nothing to it/
I got my fans in the booth when I rock/
The stuff I come up with put me in shock/
Did I just say that, did I just create that/
I listen to your metal like did I just play that/
The voices in my head is saying take over the game/
You're the best these other guys are running out of ideas/
I'm irrefutable, my style is suitable/
My conscience is so out of this world, I got a third eye/
The way that I observe the game/
Is like a bird's eye view/
I see every angle... Truth, I see every angle/
Like the Bermuda Triangle, I'm right in the pentacle/
You'll understand later if you sit and let it pull/
But I'm a different breed, I'm Telepathic with pitbulls/
I'm that one grain that stands out/
You're bringing out the boy in me
falling in love, such a beautiful dream
Walking on water I was floating beside you
life is just like the weather
I am so happy around you
catching clasps the soul
each and every note strokes
in the gentle soft sound of you're voice
Emerging from the shadows
silver dancing with light glistens
in something special
putting a spell all over wishes
Thoughts all the time magic sparkle
behind these mirrors standing outside the gates
you arriving breathtaking
I kissed your feet
one thousand times in my mind
inside the space of a soul's blink
Enchanting the distance sings out
echoes floating within each step breathless
These insides lit up warm smiling
out of this world embracing eyes meet
shaking with nerves
you looked amazing
Just want to be forever nice
always good to you
such a colleen warm beautiful smiling
One wonder of a treasure
automatically takes the heart away
in a single breath gasping
Ah what fair moan
laden fantasy lassitude looms
large if this
chaste ole buoy got cornered
into an alleyway
by a bevy of beefy
buxom babes dead set
on hounding this
doggone codger anyway
shape or form eying
sole asylum madly
sprinting thru a narrow
cookie cutter archway
overlooking a multilane beltway
risky business risking
life and limb leaping
the immense height to
make a breakaway
inevitably configuring myself
into unrecognizable
Rorschach Test, when
ganged up by goo goo dolls
suddenly become permanently faraway
unless of course some fluke,
disguised a big yellow bird
rescues yours truly talons linkedin
to flesh pot, a gateway
timed perfectly with
what I surmised
as doomed getaway,
though while dangling aloft
(imagining myself sanity clause)
minus the reindeer sleigh trademark
accouterment and nary a giveaway,
but no idea when...
aerial salvation halfway
to destination thinking,
perchance mebbe adventure
will comprise entering
a wormhole hatchway,
an out of this world experience,
and without doubt
the most remote hideaway,
a thought raced thru my mind
this captive within
hinterlands of space/time
could be heading
along the highway
to hell, no matter where pathway
takes this beastie boy
even if fate somehow
finds me in Rockaway
or possibly alternate
universe of said placename
nothing infuses Earthling
with greater excitement
than feeling like a
truant proud runaway
entranced by the infinite skyway
analogous to ascending stairway
to heaven, only for
this celestial stowaway
that does land him
smack dab straightaway
into a parallel dimension wafting
my buttonose with decor of dames
intent to commence
cupid ditty underway
coon scent of woman actually
ache'n since commencement
of this "FAKE" quasi poem.