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“I felt that I breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.” ? Edgar Allan Poe
My heart is shattered in sadness,
Like a jigsaw with missing pieces.
I know my soul is irrevocably lost.
Oh, how I envy those
who casually forgive and forget,
and pass to pastures new.
But I am not like that.
I cannot eradicate my feeble feelings.
Like the mists of a dark clouded dawn
they linger all day long.
I shed no tears; I did not smile.
I was like a cold forlorn statue where
city doves dirty and rest.
Alas there was no rest for me.
Gloom, void and sadness
engulf me like a dark putrid lake.
She came back, tear eyed.
I could not forget that she came back.
Why did she leave?
I never abused her, never hit her,
never looked at another
for I loved only her.
And she came back.
Angry, I felt the injustice of it all.
I slammed the door on her once and forever.
Melancholy enveloped me like winter’s gloom.
Inexplicably I decided to search for her.
She was not to be found.
So why cannot I forgive myself?
Why cannot I forget her?
Why must I live forever in dark despair?
Until I saw her in a church.
Tears fell down her sweet smooth face.
I knelt down near her.
Father, forgive our trespasses
As we forgive others.
I turned her tearful face
And gave her a long kiss on her hot lips.
OF ROY AND PINCH BANDITS
Claims Roy one day
to have been approached
by an angel of GOD
alleges the said angel
brought him news
news that he would pass to glory
complete with day and time...
Come the day... Roy
arranges meeting with cece..
.. his beloved siz..
Roy unable to confess..to cece..
the truth.. bout his departure
ROY goes to university next..
bids friends goodbye...
Roy goes to a stall
buys daughter five tuna fish cans..
a parting gift from a loving ROY...
Roy boards shuttle..
Roy sits next to lovely..
very lovely ladies....
Roy never one to let a pretty girl
escape untalked... says hello
girl snobs ROY.. Roy knows his end is near
decides to say last prayers..
asks GOD to send someone .. to deliver
the tuna to daughter..and his love regards
ROY is snatched sudden by deep sleep..
waves and waves of it.. ROY surrenders..
zones out.. awoken by a sharp mosquito bite..
..or is it butterfly.. looks everywhere..
lovely girl gives him a weird look..
shuttle conductor gives him a weirder look..
waves and waves of sleep swallow ROY..
Awoken by sharp bites.. many of them....
wakes.. now every ones.. giving sweet Roy..
very weird looks.. Swallowed by waves again..
bites starts... ROY keeps eyes closed.. twitching..
half asleep half awake.. distance laughs
more bites and more bites..twitching..
shuttle has reached.. ROY surprised he..
he still lives.. ROY tries to alight...
legs give way under him..
steadies himself then walks home..
ROY arrived home minus three cans of tuna..
with huge bumps to prove them biting...
after relating to us the story..
every ones burst... with stitches of laugh..
teasing ROY to death..OH... hes just met
the famous pinch bandits... Oh oh oh..
the pinch bandits
pretty girls they are
they way lay celebrities
who are too exhausted to
open their eyes.. pinch them
pinch them and again pinch mm..
and ROY day was finally come..home
Lewis K Nyaga
0239 eastafrican maritime
My Friend Tom Logic was The Smoke-Clouded Guy and i was The Voice of Truth :D
Smoke-Clouded Guy Says:
Nicotine to make me high.. Emotions that can fly.. Pain about to die..
Voice of truth says:
A free-way pass to a venom which gives you a lack in living? Tell me why?
Smoke-Clouded Guy Says:
Tell you why? When from childhood life waved goodbye.. I had this numbing pain in my vein.. Living for vain
I had to
Smoke trouble away
Voice of truth says:
And risk Living? Risk a body that was gifted& pure, risk health? That others would die for?
Smoke-Clouded Guy Says:
Why favor my life? Why live on the edge of the knife? Is happiness just another sad cloud? Can't u hear my screams that are loud?
If wounds wont mend.. Now with nicotine I will blend
Till they heal and lose the sense to feel
Voice of truth says:
To deny a blessing is nobler then? To deprive your health will numb the pain of this so-called Happy Cloud? Then this so-called Delight is just a fraud to make you feel better, to steal away the minutes while you would've got years
A lack of beauty you will gain, a reek of bad odor it will cause, your teeth no longer the blazing white? Why take instead of care? To your own shell?
Smoke-Clouded Guy Says:
I feel my soul is down low
The sun.. Is your truth you state?
Voice of truth says:
A Message to God you have sent, "my Soul you grant, i will play"
Smoke-Clouded Guy Says:
Now, after you.. I have smoking to hate
And.. I wish.. A better fate
Words crumble and blush by your power
Your words are the drug that is.. Truth
Voice of truth says:
Turn back you say? It is never late? For God has his arms open wide for another Fate
And you know what I say? It’s your own good that we display?
Smoke-Clouded Guy Says:
I for one.. Turn my face, to what's bright.. This cloud circulating me.. Will fade away
Voice of truth says:
Welcome to this beautiful place, a ticket of health you will once regain :D
Smoke-Clouded Guy Says:
And it's you I thank... To my page.. I begin blank
Voice of truth says:
My regards, my awaits to all of your mistakes ;)
in the sands
Of life kissing you
Leaves footprints
A warm kiss
Smiling inside
I pass to you
form one soul
As sunshine colours
A bouquet rainbow
So pretty
in the sky
Kissing angel tears
Falling mist
Venus who loves you
Worshiping
a smiling sun
Life blood
of our being
Warmth in
her embrace
Smiling master
of light
My beautiful cupid
Kissing golden rays
You are my sunshine
Reflections of you
A sparkling within
The heart of Venus
Who will forever
love you
Wrapped up
in your blanket
One of love
into the distant horizon
A setting
vision
You are my light
One shining
beauty
IF DEATH SHOULD VISIT ME TODAY
Whether young or old and gray
As earthly life is swept away
Please do not mourn, do not be sad
Just think of joy yet to be had.
Set loose from flesh- forever free
To sail a calmer, endless sea
Eternity, my newfound home
Within which I will freely roam
Inside a greater spirit shell
For then my soul will grow and dwell
Upon the peace, I will collect.
But most of all, you must reflect
We'll meet again in time, my dears
In other worlds- in other years
Beyond the light of cosmic ray
Beyond the sight of human clay
IF DEATH SHOULD VISIT ME TODAY
~1st Place~
Premiere Contest: Funeral, Eulogy, or Memorial Service Poem
Sponsor: Team PoetrySoup
Judged: 07/02/2019
~2nd Place~
Contest: Any Sad Poem
Sponsor: Broken Wings
Judged: 11/03/2015
~1st Place~
Premiere Contest: The Last Love Letter
Sponsor: Mystic Rose Rose
September 24, 2014
This is a reversible poem (can be read up or down) that I wrote years ago,
and which will be a part of MY eulogy when I pass, to help my loved-ones
cope with knowing that I will be okay.
It's Time To Work Together
By Franklin Price
11/11/2016
It's time to work together
We've hooked the horse up to the plow
The voting's done and gone
We must make a solemn vow
We the people chose the person
Must vow to overcome our fear
Let him pull the plow share now
Grow good crops on from here
Watch the rows develop
They must be straight and true
Help move the stones that turn up
Won't grow crops for me and you
Don't be that stone that's in the way
Be the plow that tills the ground
That grows the crops to feed us
Or we'll no longer be around
Congress is the farmer
The people are the plow
The President the draft horse
That pulls us on from now
We all must work together
Every row from pass to pass
Don't be the stone that's in the way
Or another horse's ass
Golden
Little Golden books,
from our childhood,
line the shelf which sits now lonely.
Their readers, all grown up,
and gone.
Tales of the tails of
puppy dogs,
and Ugly Ducklings.
The elves and the shoemaker,
and Frosty with his friends.
Peter Pan, and Alice
along with the palace of
The Princess and the Pea.
Our own children
have been neglected,
by us, who have been blessed.
We did not pass to them,
what was given freely to us.
We should have done better.
Put away the technology,
and reconnect to the heart,
of every person
both young,
and old.
Gather in the chair,
at the end of the stair...
where father sits.
Listen as he speaks the words,
to your favorite and mine.
Gather in the park,
where mama talks loud
with fascinating tones,
and even sings...
the songs,
of the Wildlings
from the book,
in her
hand.
Give imagination,
a chance,
to be reborn,
in the world.
Live in the reality of the now.
Choose to gain and not to give,
take back everything
and learn to live.
Souper Suessy Poetry Contest 12-7-25
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Suessy Parade
At midnight dawn my mind escapes to play among the stars
To a Summerland parade, just a bit bizzare,
Where grand marshals, Zebra Fish, lead the way in clouds
Making way for Fluegel Zoots that toot their horns out loud
Perfect lines of Elephins flying with hot air Hippos
Follow rows of Dolphinettes that march with high step Zippos
Whirling Woodles dance in step to the dispy doodle
Crickethoppers jump then jive with the Wooly Woozles
Porpi pass in somersaults with Unicorns so wild and free
Comet Twirlers twist and shout, dressed in fantasies
Snarfish on stilts lead the dance troop of the seven moons
And throw confetti as they pass to the Curly Noonelles
Red Giants snoozle in the parade riding on gopo sticks
As Tispy Oddles giggle om-pahs leading drumlines in high kicks
The Silver Reeds, dressed in gold, dance the frango dango
As the magic parade now ends when dawn skies turn bright mango.
Was it some time ago…?
Some time ago has it already been
Feels to be time I have borrowed
Or did I just awake to a dream?
No longer do I wonder
How am I to be as how you are…!
Time has pass to bother
Where I’ll be, shall you be far
Has it been that long…?
Yet felt was it just a tear away
Did love befall to belong?
Or simply… its just another day
Pain is replace with lesser pain
And to learn, it isn’t for time to forgive, its me
Whether to be, myself I see remain
Can I accept a you being just a memory?
Is it some time ago…?
Some time ago to already have been
To the times I have misused and borrowed
Am I not still in a dream…?
I have one pass to success —
I have one pass per path
I've had one flight, one success
Going ahead—till one's last breath.
You can hear Gabriel blowing his horn
Yet, I took it for a breeze before storm
Then he toned down, "You won't be lorn"
Maintain your prayers—to ride divine nirvana.
Chorus —
I have one pass to success —
I have one pass per path
I've had one flight, one success
Going ahead—till one's last breath.
Then thunder and rumblings erupted in skies
In the cloud—I saw several gates swinging slay
As I listened closely I heard a voice whispering
Heavenly beings are making their way to Earth.
Chorus —
I have one pass to success—
I have one pass per path
I've had one flight, one success
Going ahead—till one's last breath.
Whatever emerges—I'm ready to meet all-merciful God
I am aware that I must stand this day's penalty
When I draw there—I wish to find (Fermata) replevy
I wish to attain an elixir in the expansive sky.
Chorus —
I have one pass to success —
I have one pass per path
I've had one flight, one success
Going ahead—till one's last breath.
Going ahead—till one's last breath.