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Premium Member The Eulogy

this is it I mean I often wondered 
how it would be written and who 
would write it would they remember
me who I was the great things
 
I've done or just shallow 
forget me nots of things I wished 
to simply forget here it goes 
my only advise left to offer now

would be how important it is to love
to be loved truly is over rated
my first love I believed we married
because we were the same sign

actually eleven months three weeks 
apart also our mood rings were 
the same color no one told us 
until years later the colors depended

solely on the temperature the weather
fascinating to base a marriage on
a never ending competition ending 
in divorce or course several kids later

the good old seventies my second marriage
occurred because we were in style 
I had class beauty a writer he well 
he was my security body guard truly 

also my driver who asked me to marry him
simply because he never felt affection
he needed a hug funny now but back then 
we believed this was love something

unusual we both needed at that time 
it wasn't until after awakening from my 
coma broken and alone loveless finally
my third I'd married for friendship security
 
not physical attraction nothing as feel good 
as that we were expected to be in love 
why not what was there for us to lose now 
except in sickness and in health catching 

my breath after another stroke symptoms 
of a broken heart wondering where
the hell was love now was it in an
affair I dared to have solely reaching

for affection through rose colored glasses
was it something I missed during my marriage 
excursions of intermissions feelings of love 
to have loved and lost than not to have loved at all

what would I say if I was here today 
touch love, say love ,feel love ,live love 
never ever let love go is the only emotion 
ever felt used seen or touched here in heaven


rivercane flutes and hydraulophones

The Fast Frigate Regatta on the Patuxent River" The Novel Idea"
is spoken to inspire the formation of a Organization to do so.
From idea to commandment the Work-to-do into a Work-in-process
could create a new sporting event
that could bring travelers and revenue to our area.
This is an idea to be welcomed by many-many river
loving people. The Culture of watermen is know thing new
to this area. A Provincial Council decree in 1678 mentioned Ferry
Operations here: and don't forget The modern naval station
 located at the river's mouth was constructed between 1942–1943.
We have a long history here in the Patuxent River Valley and River.
World Class Competition that is aimed at showcasing the competitive edge
of River Racing. Terms and Terminology often associated with River Racing Includes.
 concepts like technical, high-speed maneuvers on moving water. Other terms include phrases like,
whitewater disciplines.Feathering,Luff, Luffing etc. etc.


crucial for generating revenue and competitive  advantage.
or non-physical assets that lack physical form.
Form: Ballad

God Is Love

God is love
The preacher man say,
The man born by a virgin is the god,
The man with long bear,
Head covered,
Say he a messenger of god,
The Indian man say we are the god,
In a form of reincarnation,
Some other men say,say,say, 
And say,

All like a politic's,
Always disagreeing to nothing,
But never agree to something,

Hatred on high rise,
Discrimination all over places,
Cos of deferent believe's,
From a mental war,
To a physical war,
No way,
That makes me disagree,

My first instinct spoke to me saying,
God is love"
I agree within,
Without a doubt,
Cos I felt the truth,

Tell me,
How we can live without God?
Tell me,
How we can live without love?

No love, no peace,
No peace, no unity,
No unity is equal to wars,
And rumours of wars,

Show me who is God,
If not love,
And there you tell a lie,

You can never see God,
You can never see love,
You can only feel God,
You can only feel love,

The feeling from within,
Is the prove,
The evidence is pure,

Live with love,
Do with love,
Love is life,
Life is love,
Finally I found the God,
And the!
God is love.
Form: Epic

Premium Member Unscratched Itch

Like uncared unfulfilled wishes creeping to the fore
Irresistible! Impossible, yet? Dilemmatic?
Shy about removing the robe that might reveal the core 
Could the cut be covered with the costliest cosmetic?

Disgruntled, like a lion brooding over a lost prey
This itch turns into karma leading to endless rebirth 
It becomes the root of my yokes on which I have no say
Expect I dare to scratch till stern stillness surrounds the girth.

Uprooting the weeds, forever, might be the best solution 
Could we pluck out the plants because they trouble a little?
Rubbing with a hard surface might be a substitution.
Though commonality amidst these acts is mere brittle 

If thirst, physical or spiritual, is timely quenched 
The fulfillment of the heart will never be wrenched.
Form: Sonnet

What is a soul?

Dad where is your soul?
Is it important, what's its role?
I keep reading of heart and soul
What part of me does it control?

Sweetheart it's hard to explain
It's not physical not like your brain 
It is like a locker you have to maintain
Things about you, it would contain

Dad this locker, are you sure it's real?
Is it like sadness something you feel?
In my book, it said a soul could heal
I'm so confused, help me, I appeal

Sweetheart it's not easy to see.
Let's say your locker has a key
The key you share with God and he,
Can see goodness, your life decree

Dad my soul is it a religious thing
Everyone has one from here to Beijing 
Muslim, Christian, pauper or king 
It seems more than religion can bring

Sweetheart your "soul locker" is divine
For all those who believe we can shine
To see what we are, our emotional spine 
Your God has the key to your inner shrine

Dad, now I see my souls true intent
My legacy, morals what I represent
I can let in religion, with my consent
My soul is the true me, that I present
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Accra Ghana slavery summit '

Just to advise its still alive, and satan is its driver, with commoditys and convenience he plys.' Consider to ask
Jesus into your hearts, there is no need for physical travel.' Just open your ears
Mind; and heart..To end your own captivity' is how it it must start.' There is
No statement of dignatarys that even get a 'bit part' i suggest look around see all the money and time 
wasted on different wars; that
Are touted to be for peace.? Which one of
Us sees that from our own to distant shores.' No the war is within us..And we alone cannot win.! We need the King of the universe's remedy or we will ever wallow in un-numbered human degrees of
Sin. Call out to ' your maker ' His Name runs through your dna..He sent Jesus on
That misson whose blood is still active 
to the last person, up to the very final day.'
Form: Didactic

For the Love of Cats

…is a cat not the totem of love

your physical contact generates feelings
were the neurons release 
the feeling for good vibes
peace, harmony 

by stroking soft gentle fur 
strong n deep is the purr

serenity brings your heart
to idle
cools your feelings 

you relax

you love your cat 
the best as you can
but like beautiful rose thorns 
can cut like razors
so can the claws of a cat...

love can turn, hurt, bite, flee...

cutting deep!

And just like that your cat is gone
Running 
           to somewhere 
                         or someplace 
                                      to someone else…

And only the echoes of little pads are left!

What a Man Shoud Know

A man should first know his own strength,
what it is he can and cannot do,
our physical power is no small thing,
use it wrong and you’ll be truly screwed,
they’ll take everything away from you.
But on the right job, or in self-defense
it’s a boon that can make all the difference.

A man should know that he has to work,
that without it there’s no dignity,
that hand-outs just put you on a leash,
make you someone else’s property,
for them to move around endlessly.
To truly be free, you’ll have to labor,
earn the respect of yourself and your neighbor.

Man should know of his nation’s past,
what it cost to get where we are now,
the good and the bad, and who sacrificed
to give us the life freedom allows,
not all folks with this chance are endowed.
It is our duty to see it live on,
to not do so would leave our children wronged.

A man should know to carry a knife,
and to own and use a firearm,
to know the when and why of such things,
in defense only should he cause harm,
or if hunting food down on the farm.
But trusting to fate will leave a man dead,
you must have the tools to hand evil its head.

A man should know how to spend his money,
how to plan ahead and make a budget,
and to put aside for the unforeseen,
it always hits when your least expect it,
and a killer lies within large debts.
It’s not just cash, it’s hours of your life,
things are easier when you spend it right.

A man should know that human nature
is something that’s never going to change,
and all who think they’ll ‘remake’ the world
as either childish, evil, or insane,
their ideas end in nothing but pain.
Treat people as the mixed batch they are,
at least then you’ll have the chance to go far.

A man should know that women are built
different not just in body, but in mind.
Each sex will have its natural strengths,
and we play to them all the time.
Given our aggression men will find
use in restraints from old chivalry,
no matter the protests of the feminazis.

A man should know how to be sincere,
to be honest in his life and his work,
to hold close to a firm code of honor
so as not to devolve into a jerk,
but to still remember how to hurt,
because if you can’t, if you have no backbone,
then you can forget a life that’s your own.

Inspiration's Word Bank

Use as your spark this musical quotation,
"Pure inspiration is justification."

Taken from Michael Jackson's - Mind to Magic
Pen (Pin) it down: love, humor, wise or tragic.

     intellectual, boredom, gap, dawn or gain, 
     experiment, tightening, nap, lawn or chain 
    
     physical, winter with imagination
     spiritual, latchstrings, incarceration
 
Pick at least twelve words from these middle lines too,
whether rhyme or free verse, that is up to you.

Less than a hundred words, do not be sleazy
and please, try your best not to be too cheesy.

March 1, 2022

contest:  A Poem Lovely as a Poetry Contest
sponsor:  Margarita Lillico
Form: Couplet

Prometheus Bound

Oh Gaia! 

Raiment of earth tones hath met her mighty 
Titan of Words! He decries the title of heathen, 
yet clamors for that elusive angelic female spirit 
 with a composite of erudite splendor.
 
Diffidence one of my key trademark characteristics. 
That circumspection in conjunction 
with nonestablishmentarian hirsute emblem 
upon this rather narrow head seems to set me apart 
from pack of *****Sapiens.
 
Come hither and yon most resplendent daughter of Zeus 
so we might cavort (with body, mind and spirit) NOT in 
heavenly vault of royal blue, but rather upon terrestrial (i.e. terra firma) tarmac.
 
Prithee tell this faux Dionysus that which harkens 
deep within the psyche and quickens the pulse. 
I could attempt to summon forth that animal, diurnal 
and seminal splendor that springs from latent mental and physical powers.
Form: Elegy

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