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BLUE LIONS & RED DEVILS
Against the Blues, they never lost for many seasons,
Red Devils came to the Bridge 4_3 reasons:
They came, they saw, they suffered.
Tho' they bottled it, sarcasm isn't inferred.4
In Stamford's grand arena, the Blues roared with might,
A clash of titans, under the floodlit night.
Blue Lion's pride shining, in Chelsea's hue so bright,
Their fans calling out, "Champions in our sight!"8
But the Red Devil's fire, burned fiercely in their stride,
Each goal they scored, a piercing crimson tide.
The stadium shook, with fans' emotions wide,
The tension in the air, impossible to hide.¹²
As the clock ticked on, the score tied at three,
The Blue Lion pushed forth, in a fearless spree.
Cole Palmer pressed, with a goal so free,
Stamford Bridge erupted, in wild jubilee!¹6
In the dying moments, victory so close,
The Red Devils fought, their dreams arose.
But the Blue Lion's roar, nobody could oppose,
A thrilling finale, leaving fans in prose.²°
The battle raged from end to end as it ended
Each team presses, so determined to ascend,
Goal after goal, it was a thrilling spree,
But it ended 4-3, the Blues snatched the victory²4
In stoppage time, as the tension rose.
The fans watched with hearts that froze,
The Blue Lion's 101 mins strike of fate,
Sealed their triumph, causing the match to abate.²8
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VICK MANUEL POETRY {VMP}
FORM: Rhymes
Copyright ©?4th April 2024.
A tightness bond never tu be
broken we dare tu hold pon a love
so tender n' tru... Manny chary
wishes grant us fortune n' fem,
Of gold. For our thoughts n' love
Will fluh across di calm sea,
even a million miles away, we
Will embrass pon shore, as whe've
managed tu wrapp around these
unlaced hearts of mountain
breeze, where we caan climb hi
tu di fullest beyond di skies: as
one, as we sore Even tighter,
kissing di clouds filled with love
drops, as Our lovely down
pour, waters miles of misery,
Bringing a neu da, a neu wey, that
uplifts du modun man & woman
Through di sek of their DREMES,
weh faeva b in love....
Written by: sweet n' sour= Carma &
Richard Palmer
07-14-12
I had a disagreement the other day
with my pal Floyd who passed my way
He brought his new sculpture for me to see
Floyd's a fine artist, on that we agree
"Wow" said I, "It's an Iron Butterfly"
"He'll soar with The Eagles right up to the sky"
Said Floyd "In the wings I set colored glass"
"That Deep Purple shade really lends some class"
"That glass is Pink, Floyd" I responded to him
"Your grasp of color must be growing dim"
"You're Bad Company son" said Floyd to me
"By the way, can my dog use your yard to pee?"
"Go ahead" said I, with a bit of a 'sheesh'
As he Led Zeppelin, his dog, by the leash
He told me he's taking his art on a tour
through Kansas, Boston and Chicago for sure
Then Floyd headed down to Emerson Lake
& Palmer his friend was there grilling steak
As for me, I'm leaving this Traffic and noise
I'll be spending the day down at The Beach, Boys
But wouldn't you know it, I broke me some bones
when I slipped and fell on some Rolling Stones
So Guess Who's sitting at home in a cast
and I'm hoping these Dire Straits go fast
But my Twisted Sister who just stopped by
brought some Cream filled eclairs and apple pie
Which brightens my Journey and makes me smile
and eases The Kinks in my back for a while
PALMER
In a Shoreham garden
scent of blossom
a white blaze
of spring
impressionistic
a profusion of clouds
blobs
dabs
&extravagences
proliferacy
in a pastoral wood
a stylised enigma
made good
THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived
http://m.vam.ac.uk/collections/item/O17825/in-a-shoreham-garden-watercolour-samuel-palmer/
~In A Day Like Today~
(Sonnet)
For winter,kind of cool here,yes,it was
Very nice today,completed quite some,a bit
Then just relaxed,reflected 'long,did sit
After many chores I've done,took a pause
Read in 1927 Dr.Seuss marri'd Helen Palmer
In 1927, King Tut's tomb was discovered too
Many events in a day like today
Befell.Some good,some bad,catchy scar or star.
Turn off TV.Only depressing,joyless shows
Today,writing here another new sonnet
Now,again,for a third day in a row
Mulling over,just surfing round the net.
In 1877,Edison his crank'd phonograph play'd
In 1981,famed,actress Natalie Wood died.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2015
January,15,2015
A priceless road I find
dangerous game blasphemy,
Wing destiny. To my statue,
leaning forward and less
backward down helpless knees,
begging for A breadcrumb, asking
blood red wine. Quenching
thirst of the almighty to his
throne, for what we don't
know, we will learn to speak
tongue as we follow his
nameless lemon drop
in the lion's den feeding
all who starve... With thunder Nuff
Love!!!!!! God has handed
freely..... Striking, I dare not abuse
thy neighbor shooting anger
out thy hatred for the angels
scatter... A natures beast, Galour
Which has released mi from evil.... As we
come heaven's door,crawling
to meet his feet...... Tu wash dem
Clean.
Tribute tu di mi teacher, who has expanded mi mind to be A great writer; Richard Palmer..... Thanx mi friend and soul- mate for our strength will cury pon.
A waning aura no longer flamed enough to flicker a surrender. Decomposes, decompresses like mummification wrap.
An anti-resolvent-fume-
of-infest-chokes-out-integral-yield.
Thick as molasses, blackstrap.
Blight is apathy, and apathy is blight.
A Void, a claim farming the abyss.
Marketing it's lie, on sale.
Though it has a monopoly.
PolyEntropy.
In the garden of life; an empty field of dreams,
lays unintended on its side,
untended save for the shadows
that yield a mock harvest.
Decay on display of manifest.
The sky, descended as a Judas Ascendant,
it's belly gorged with malfeasance.
Exotic particles curse the ground
like wormwood in ritual burn, cache of ashen incense.
Libra sells you back your rye, mildewed and palmer wormed, to bore in at the destitute
at double price, double dealing
with the wages of Sin and Death.
Doubled down.
Doubled over.
So the pendulum swings
with the rusty blade of misuse.
The rose of passion unbloomed.
Ploughshares turned into warmachined torture device. Moreover.
"...and the feeling is dead, and that's the Ultimate Sin."
~Ozzy Osbourne
[They attack the Family... and the Poets are silent.]
"...and that's the Ultimate Sin"
MY TERROR BEGAN MAY 2020 WHEN JAMAICAN JHORE JOHNSON BEGAN DATA BREACHES IN TAMPA GENERAL HOSPITAL SYSTEM HCA HOSPITAL SYSTEM MAGELLAN HEALTH CARE TRI CARE MEMORIAL HOSPITAL SYSTEMS ADVENT DOING HER PART FOR THIS FRAUD OPERATION HACKING INTO MEDICAL RECORDS DURING COVID ACCESSING PATIENTS RECORDS INSURANCE FRAUD TRADING SELLING AMERICANS MEDICAL INFORMATION IN ORDER TO DEFRAUD DISABLED VETERANS SENIORS HERE IN FLORIDA 2020 I SUFFERED SEVERE UNDERLYING HEALTH CONDITIONS HEART LUNGS STROKE INCLUDING COVID WHILE THESE JAMAICAN FEMALE IDENTITY FRAUD THIEVES DECIDED TO ACCESS OUR PERSONAL INFORMATION HACKING INTO SOCIAL SECURITY TRI CARE MEDICAID MEDICARE QUITE A CONSPIRACY BLESSINGS WATCHING THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION CAPTURED JHORE ACCOMPLICE ELAINE ANGENE ESCOE ANNIE PALMER FROM JAMAICA TO HAWAII COMPLETE HARDSHIP FOR MY FAMILY AND THE MANY OTHER AMERICANS WHO FELL VICTIM TO THESE AMERICAN MOST WANTED JAMAICAN FRAUDSTERS SCAMMERS DEFRAUDING AMERICAS MOST VULNERABLE DISABLED VETERANS AND THEIR FAMILIES DISABLED SENIORS DISABLED AMERICANS TRULY SAD
GOD BLESS AMERICA
we only wanted to be kids
not heroes.
we wanted to catch ships of clouds at the sky
not black seadevils in the drain.
we wanted lemons for lemonade
not salt for our wounds.
but there it came
the dramatic change of scenery
prohibition of dreams and innocence
he iron lung in the birth parlour
rabid dogs raiding the cathouse
curtains falling over our eyes
Mad Hatter suddenly cured & sane
Laura Palmer found safe and well
pitch-black darkness in the lighthouse
silver screen cockatoos on the loose
teddy bears in war with smartphones
hangmen having a morning espresso
moth children scared of Vincent Price
giant blood oranges with hematophobia
ballerina’s alcoholic husband tin soldier
drunk on moonshine from golden sunshine
such a wrong time to be a human being
paradoxically, we only wanted to be kids
at the wrong time
INFINITE ATHLETEAMVIEWER
In a tale of twists & turns of rare fight,
Mason left the Blues in hinge sight,
And now, a TeamViewer in flight.
Cole Palmer departed City in dead night,
Becoming an Infinite Athlete so bright.5
One left his childhood team without renewal,
Only to become a TEAMVIEWER,
While the other left his "City" sets
To become an INFINITE ATHLETE.?
In the realm of football's grace,
He chose TeamViewer to embrace.
From Chelsea he did departs,
To share his skills and play a part.¹³
The other, a boundless soul,
Chose an Infinite Athletic stroll.
From Man City's loving start,
He embarked on a journey to chart.
Wonders of football, what a curious plight.¹8
Mount, once mounted as a Blue, now in Red,
A TeamViewer, navigating screens instead.
Palmer, from City's nest, a bold leap he led,
Now an Infinite Athlete, dreams ahead spread.²²
Mount's passes now fly through virtual space,
No longer on the pitch, in a different race.
Palmer, in infinite realms, finds his place,
Two childhood heroes, a change of pace.²6
Different paths they chose to take,
In hopes their dreams to awake.
United by passion, divided by fate,
Stamford Bridge battle, the Blues celebrate.³°
Wow, the irony, the sarcasm, rises high.
Mount and Palmer, reaching for the sky;
One in screens, the other soaring high,
In this beautiful game, where dreams defy.³4
VICK MANUEL POETRY {VMP}
FORM: Rhymes
Copyright ©?5th April 2024.
??INFINITE ATHLETE VS TEAMVIEWER??