Long Promissory Poems

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Premium Member Father Christ' Parable - the Unjust Steward

We Must Make Good Use of Our Riches
LK 16:1-13
Then he also said to his disciples"A rich man had a steward who was reported to him for squandering his property. 

He summoned him and said, 'What is this I hear about you? 

Prepare a full account of your stewardship, because you can no longer be my steward.

' The steward said to himself, 

'What shall I do, now that my master is taking the position of steward away from me? 

I am not strong enough to dig and I am ashamed to beg. I know what I shall do so that, when I am removed from the stewardship, they may welcome me into their homes.'

 He called in his master's debtors one by one. To the first he said, 'How much do you owe my master?' 

He replied, 'One hundred measures of olive oil.' He said to him

'Here is your promissory note. Sit down and quickly write one for fifty.'

 And the master commended that dishonest steward for acting prudently... 

The person who is trustworthy in very small matters is also trustworthy in great ones; 

the person who is dishonest in very small matters is also dishonest in great ones. 

No servant can serve two masters. 

He will either hate one and love the other, or be devoted to one and despise the other. You cannot serve God and mammon." (Taken from LK 16:1-6, 8, 10, 13)
Form: Sonnet


Premium Member Betty's Boat

Once upon a time, Billy's wife, Betty, had a boat
that she owned before they were married.
To dock the boat was costing too much money.
So, they brought it home and parked it out back.
I'd say their boat story happened about 30 years ago.

Billy later sold that boat for $500 and a drum set.
He gave Bob, the buyer, a promissory note for $300;
but Bob did not pay the $300 due as promised.
So, Billy went to him and took back the boat.

Sometime later, Billy sold the boat again for $500.
The buyer, Brad, paid $200 down and owed Billy $300.
Brad, like Bob, did not pay the remaining $300.                                          So, Billy went to him and took back the boat.

Sometime later, Billy sold the boat yet again for $500.
Unlike Bob and Brad, this gentleman, Bubba, paid Billy the $500                
and took the boat. $200 on the first sale; $200 on the second sale;           
$500 on the third sale. My calculations show that Billy and Betty              
received a drum set and made $900 on a boat they kept trying                  and finally sold for $500.                                  

Billy and Betty were happy that they finally got rid of that boat.              
Never again were Billy and Betty in the business of selling a boat.

092021PS, My Significant 2021 Poem. Beata Agustin. 5P

Premium Member The Ides of March

*Image of Julius Caesar by QDT.

The Ides of March

Spun spells pummel our Earth ... as a Sun scanned absence swallow,
vacuumed blues taxes light once deemed eternal ... plus righteousness,
escapism from existence ... edges evacuation,

Birth ere the latter days ... ventured the laurels that were Rome,
the incarnation of iniquity ... masquerade innocence,
like clovers and thistles ... lure eyes above the common grass,

Furtherance besought ... midst tossed bone for multi contentment,
parades that paralyze souls ... usurp minds to sweeping abandon,
celebratory hails the seasoned ... emblem of power,

The gods and goddesses' palms of warring pulse ... 'tis peacetime,
nonetheless ... tributes adorn the temples of Mars in abundance,
'tis time of awash hands of mere grimes ... toxic suffers freely,

Citizens housed upon Palatine ... the triumphant hill,
felicitations honorable legions ... protectors of Rome,
promissory constants ... declared Remus per Romulus,

Roman Senate played a chess game ... Caesar kept them in check,
every move was scrutinized ... made vulnerable and powerless,
autocracy trumps democracy ... seeds gangocracy,

Plans are planted within plans ... schemes are shrouded inside schemes,
the beast entrails read ominously ... Spurina forewarns the marked,
timely debts to be paid in full ... matters to be settled,

At the Courts of Pompey ... the assembly awaits for him,
armorless donning senatorial garb ... metals pierce a man,
till mute ... last recalls *haruspex, "Beware the Ides of March".

*Haruspex; reading of omens from the entrails of sacrificed animals. The subject of Shakespeare's title play came from his thorough accounting of Plutarch's writings. 

2022 March 30
*1st Place*
This or That, Vol 11
~~Edward Ibeh: Judged 2022 April 22

*HMS; 14,16,14 syllables per x 8 stanzas
Form: Sijo

Premium Member Dollar Dance

.
                        A Few
                        Things
                        About
            What is  Money after all
     The biggest  Security we can have
  Locked in          Wealth      Safe n secure
Immovable          Assets 
In everyday          Liquid 
Transactions.        In cash
    Investments      At risk 
       Diversification  is key
            Is beautiful in gold
                Precious diamonds n jewelry.
                       Invest in Art as an asset class
                           Ok Can’t buy love with money
                                 Honey I belong to poor class.
                                  Trust is           infallible asset 
                                   In God           We Trust- Fed
                                    Crypto        Bankmen Fried
                                    Funny       if Rich in Money 
          Don’t laugh          Crash    now is routine      
           Get serious          Toxic  is Money 
            Donate. Gift         Charity is best 
                 Enjoy, Consume Till it lasts
                         worst case scenario:
                                     In bad Fate
                                            Money
                                             Is Loss,
                                              Destruction 

                                               Do not store 
                                             Steak in a doghouse
                                        The bee toils; collects honey 
                                   The wealth is luring; invites heist of hive
Wish I had an alchemists drive: pick up scrap and turn it into gold;
For everyday transaction would need magic to turn a leaf into promissory;
Without these skills, how do I survive The Systems of Modern Day Slavery.
Form: Concrete

Premium Member Our Lives Now Entrwined Through Mutual Consent

Our Lives Now Entwined Through Mutual Consent

Our lives now entwined through mutual consent
As we agree to face the tests life presents,
Expressed in exchanged vows of matrimony
With wedding rings glistening on our fingers.

In front of kin and friends under umbrellas
(Who bear witness while memories develop),
As audacious thoughts waylay in truth exposed,
When promissory words by us are spoken,

“Before God, we profess our belief in faith,
To love, cherish, and honour one another.”
Then embrace each other with feelings conveyed
And seal with a kiss our future together.

   Sanctifying our bond in marital union
   Beyond an objector’s inapt interruption.
Form: Sonnet


Nostalgia

A cascade of autumn leaves lying scattered all around
in faded pale light, nostalgia is tucked in some bygones
forest air still redolent of pink azaleas profound, 
reclaiming back those moments in images and icons.

In faded pale light, nostalgia is tucked in some bygones.
riding that chariot of rainstorm, did we not then dance? 
reclaiming back those moments in images and icons,
promissory of dreams, beckoning rainbow of romance.

Riding that chariot of rainstorm, did we not then dance? 
remember under that tree, I dissolved in your wrapped arms
promissory of dreams, beckoning rainbow of romance,
molten moments of candle wax, awakened in your charms 

Remember under that tree, I dissolved in your wrapped arms,
forest air still redolent of pink azaleas profound. 
Molten moments of candle wax, awakened in your charms.
A cascade of autumn leaves lying scattered all around.



Dated 18th June 2020

14 syllable in each line : howmanysyllable
Picture Prompt #2

Sponsor	Eve Roper
Contest Name	feelings of nostalgia
Form: Pantoum

The Golden Ship

Victory means the greatness of mother and sister
Victory means endangered shame and dignity and its vast chapter.
Victory means dwelling in moon, in the blessed motherland
Victory means Sohag in gold and its glory grand.


Victory means the sacrifice of millions of lives
Victory means Mujib and his brilliance in war to drives.
Victory means his luster of valor that is heavenly
Victory means brave Bengalis and that liberation force finally.


Victory means the sun of freedom in dawn in extent
Victory means Bengali and the day of language in world gallant.
Victory means the valor of Bengaly, the nation of battler
Victory means the love on the flag of red and green all his and her.


Victory means the worship of the vast ocean tingling in voice
Victory means bringing freedom by giving blood by the race.
Victory means the father of nation Mujib and his brave Bengal
Victory means his promissory war to free the country and all.


Victory means giving blood and life for the language
Victory means Salam Rafiq and Barquat, their heroic pledge.
Victory means the story of a sky of self-sacrifice
Victory means an autobiography of freedom to raise.


Victory means the story of reconciliation, an ocean of luster
Victory means the endurance of our mother and sister.
Victory means the land of red and green which is priceless
Victory means the sweet fragrance of her, golden ship Bangladesh.
Form: Prose

Premium Member Two Graying Doves Make Music

two graying doves make music


they were sitting at a bar, 
two graying doves
she kept looking, 
he kept looking
she then asked him, 
what's he looking at
what's cooking hon?
he had to think fast, real fast
he had to say something for his heart was a beating,
angels were playing his harp
and his horses were neighing, too
and ... let me tell you his horse, they were really neighing
and so eager to race out of their stables, 
so eager, let me tell you
he responds, his hands shaking
he reminds himself to say something captivating to win her over
she then hears the horses in his voice, stampeding
so unique and cute
the stutter, blush,
she's turned on
by now she has horses neighing in her cache, too
he's having an effect on her
she hopes ... it stretches
he begins 
I've been through the desert on a horse with no name   
It felt good to be out of the rain
perfect, one and done
she seals him kiss, a promissory note
he smiles back, he was seasoned all along
.... they toast two graying doves transformed into two loving butterflies
they laugh as the walls in the bar begin to perspire
by now she's in Heaven on a crescent moon, singing, 
dreaming about being high a top a tree,
sliding down. She stops. She grabs his hand,
before it's too late.

connie pachecho

1/18/17

The Fresh Blooding of a Sexton Grin

"The Fresh Blooding of a Sexton Grin"



Guns ...

are for p*ssies
you know, short for 
pussilanimous plural

Words …

are sharper 
more cutting
more lethal 

clean 
concise 
quill slicing the lucid flow

you can taste the blood
as you turn them 
twist them further in 

with valour 
war cry bitten 
you drive them deeper in

you unsheathe love
as a hard win,
victorious, won

ink blooms 
potent power from 
your stellar wounds

darkened roads 
shining home
lux vitae dei vox 

Home ...

morning star 
quod scripsi scripsi
turns the light on

to birth puissant 
in the majestic 
seat of third eye

commanding
the truest titulus
initials glowing

arriving on cloudy tomes 
perilously igniting 
new fiery caims

swallowing 
ouroboros tales
hear the battle cry

you were built 
to withstand the fall 
to more mighty again rise

the gauntlet 
now well 
and truly thrown

something 
more darkly formidable
than shady insult sown

sink your new teeth in
fresh biting warrior 
I christen you Boadicea

blood cup possessed 
razor mind in you conjuring 
the tongues of hearts to speak

there is no escape
for in you, I am and 
I will always live

crucifying 
all the wasting yesterdays 
with fresh blooded promissory notes

staking claims of assurance
in the terror firmer
here to stay

sharpening 
words taken
from a stone

n'ere a flowery
verbose drip 
wasted 

salting 
the new cuts 
to feel something vital

smiling within 
fresh blooding 
the Sexton grin


(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)



“Come as You Are”/Nirvana
https://youtu.be/W2QeQ9ZufAk






“The Black Art”/Anne Sexton 
https://allpoetry.com/The-Black-Art

“Her Kind”/Anne Sexton
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/42560/her-kind




Sexton. noun

titulus. noun

Caim. noun
Sanctuary; An invisible circle of protection drawn around the body with the hand, to remind one of being safe and loved even in the darkest times.






"STRONG" 
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/strong_1192970 






LYRICS/"Come as You Are", Nirvana
https://genius.com/Nirvana-come-as-you-are-lyrics

Premium Member On Left Right Politics

.
A sinking feeling
In the City of Djinns

...Pollution is down by 20 % this year
One reason given is economic slowdown

Happy souls-  worlds second most populous 
A free liberal atmosphere diversity of cultures

Ancient history worlds largest democracy bit by
        Growth demon
    Expectations
  Governance
 Infiltrations
Migrations
Right wing
exceptions

Promissory 
New polity
  Brought in 
    A New Law
       is suspected
             anti minority 
                 discriminatory
                         protest provocations taking  turns
                                    clash of ideologies
                                       Capital Burns
                                           OH! Delhi
                                                In a 
                                             Tail-
                                                    Spin 

    In the war of Left-Right.              Forgotten is Head -Spine
               Flying beauties.               in Balance & poise
                   Ever squabbling.       Political animals
                        Still your mind.     and take note
                                 Bird flies on 3 wings
                                     Minus rudder
                                                is
                                          cause for
                                             tailspin 
                                                _/\_
Form: Concrete

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