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Dyslexic and I Know This

I want to go down in history as a humanitarian like Quincy Jones,
so I'm going to listen to 
what he said and, if it rains I'm going to get wet,
also If I want an A, can't be scared to get a F,
so if I dream,
then strive,
I can get it, 

I'm going to stay young hearted like frank said, 
best way to live in now adays time, because we're living in scary days,
but we have to be broader then Broadway like levy said, and I can, like Obama said,
because I got to dream like Mr King, and I will not move like Mrs Park,

I know I haven't got the best grammar, but to me it really doesn't matter, I'm dyslexic and I 
know this, but if i still write down want I was
thinking, 

I can always fix it, but my thoughts was not just loss to the moment, but more like 
documented in time.  

Tallan J Bent 23:55Hrs 06/11/08 (c)


Premium Member Dollar

It's not the exchange rate or demand I value,
When I think of any United States Dollar;
I think of the currency note or coin whose view,
Depict biographies of persons of valor...

John Quincy Adams, nation-thinker of no class,
Thomas Hart Benton, eminent and credible;
Salman Portland Chase, an inspirational bass,
Henry Clay, a slave-owner turned slave-loveable...

George Washington, known for highest integrity,
Abraham Lincoln, best of men of principles;
Theodore - stood for the earth- regularity,
Thomas Jefferson, gentle and personable...

I'd collected some dollars to keep them with me.
It's not because I am a dollar collector.
I collect currencies of any small country.
It's to be in touch with them as their respecter.

Struggle and freedom from merciless genocides,
From slavery, slave-trade, national apartheid;
Theft of land, heinously greatest of homicides,
Each in a dollar imprinted and embodied.

Bills might come and go even Bill Clinton did so.
Bills have values only when they have their backgrounds.
Bills have no values when newer bills make their show.
Bills or no bills. Life goes on just like hare and hounds.

Bills have much value when they come to India.
This is why the American's like to visit.
They argue, bargain with the common media.
They find Indians are full of humor and wit.

The dollar is the treasury of history,
Let us not just look at the number and transact;
Stop; look, think and contemplate on its mystery,
That you get many a meaning to facts abstract.


13 June 2021
$ Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Anthony Biaanco
Form: Rhyme

Presidents' Day

Schools are closed, there is no mail
And stores hold special sales.
To honor our first president,
That’s what this day entails.

Though technically, our 16th prez
Is celebrated, too.
To make a Monday holiday,
That’s what they chose to do.

The 40-something other men
Who served the USA
As presidents were not awarded
Their own special day.

So sorry Adams, Jefferson,
James Madison, Monroe,
John Quincy Adams, Jackson
And Van Buren – all are no.

Poor Harrison and Tyler,
Polk and Taylor, Pierce and Grant,
Fillmore, Johnson and Buchanan,
Hayes and Garfield – no, you can’t.

Arthur, Cleveland and McKinley,
Harrison and Teddy R.,
Taft and Wilson, Harding, Coolidge,
Hoover, also FDR…

Truman, Eisenhower, JFK,
LBJ and Nixon, Ford,
Carter, Reagan, both the Bushes
And Bill Clinton – not on board.

Last, no day off for Obama.
As to he who’s right now serving,
I can’t think of anyone who might
Be any less deserving.
Form: Rhyme

THE DIDDLER

THE DIDDLER
 
Run Diddy! Run!! 
Diddy did it, caught up in his wild fun.²

Daring Diddy, the dexterous diddler,  
Danced through daylight, a deft dealer. 
Draped in dreams, a dainty draughtsman,  
Doodling daisies, defying the dour dam.6

Drawing deep from the draught of desire,
Diddy’s doings, a dynamic & dashing pyre.
Dusk descended, deep and dark,  
Diddy’s deeds became his dooms-tack.¹°

Darting through the dim-lit streets,  
Devising, designing, dexterous feats.
A diddler, true, in every deed,  
Driven not by greed, but by a different creed.¹4

Dipping down, Diddy's desires never get dull,
Doing dirty daring deeds, Diddy did it all,
Dawgs drubbing through Diddy's doors,
Bro, lending helping hands means nothing to us!¹8

Dancing, dripping, daring to dream,  
Diddy's doings, a dazzling beam.
Here's to Diddy, the diddler, devoid of dread,  
Daring to do what others dare not tread.²²

Dancing through life, a dashing display,  
Diddy’s deeds, an alliterative array.
Though Diddler weaves magic with every verse,
Diddy fled the public's eye & his Badboy universe.²6


VICK MANUEL POETRY {VMP}
FORM: Alliteration/Rhymes 
Image by: Quincy Martin
Copyright ©?March 2024.


#diddydidit #thediddler #badboy4life #cîrocvodka #pdiddy

Premium Member Abigail Smith Adams Lady of Letters

Abigail Smith Adams, lady of letters
Miles between her and husband John, circuit lawyer
She let not distance stop their love_be barriers

She oversaw the jobs at home_even the builders
Remarkable lady who taught their children
Abigail Smith Adams, lady of letters

People would come to her during war who were bearers
Of terrible news, she was strong with faith_hope
She let not distance stop their love_be barriers

Abigail's letters were strong, witty filled answers
Her letters also told of her loneliness
Abigail Smith Adams, lady of letters

Abigail and John of this country's leaders were beginners
Their idealism and strength set this country apart
She let not distance stop their love_be barriers

At last of life when they were no longer beginners
They got to spend retirement at Quincy their home
Abigail Smith Adams, lady of letters
She let not distance stop their love _be barriers


Balloons, Cats, Drinks Except the Curry

better to be back in black
said Brett Boe
Coca-Cola for coy cat
replied Carla Coe
draw the duck down in dew
whispered Donna Doe
fries feed feisty firebugs
claims Frankie Foe
good guys grumble about golf
implies Grant Goe
hairy hilltops hide hat heroes
stated Harry Hoe
jackal junior joined the jazz jam
assured Jackie Joe
kings kneel before koala
declares Karren Koe
lonely lady lies in a lake
spoke Larry Loe
meanwhile muses moan in mud 
complained Martha Moe
never nail the night in a nutshell
giggles Norma Noe
pisco for poor pigs in pubs!
shouts Paula Poe
quite quirky for quag queen
blabbed Quincy Qoe
rebel riders rule the roads
stated Ralphie Roe
only silly ships sail south 
claimed Sammy Soe
triple taco tripped on telly
said Tammy Toe
violet violins vanish in vain
confirmed Vince Voe
waxy waffles weep on wire
told William Woe
Yeti yells at yummy yaks
asserts Yvonne Yoe
zig zag zone is zipped and zapped
finished Zack Zoe

Premium Member John Quincy Adams

John Quincy Adams, our Sixth President,

     to meet with Mole People, planned a descent

down to the center of Earth where they stayed.

     Left office too soon...expedition not made.


January 23, 2019


For: Educate Me With Humor - Leader Clerihew Poetry Contest
       Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich


"John Quincy Adams (1767-1848) American diplomat and 
Sixth President of the United States of America 1825-1829.  
No doubt U.S. presidents use their position of power to do
some strange things, but John Quincy Adams just may win
the award for the weirdest appropriation of tax dollars. 
Believe it or not, John Quincy Adams, our Sixth President, 
authorized an expedition to the center of the Earth to search 
for the mole people who he believed inhabited the bowels 
of the planet."

Link: https://historydaily.org/the-president-and-the-mole-people
Form: Clerihew

The Seashore - a Tautogram

Annabelle Albatross’s amazing aquatics astound audiences at Atlantic airshows.

Bill Beaver’s barrel-rolling barely bumps bobbing buoys.

Crustaceans crowd cramped coves.  Charlie Crab cowers, camouflaged creatively.

Dennis Dolphin dives deeply dragging down desirable delicacies.

Elegant electric eels electrify everything.  Edgar Eel eats extensively.

Fancy Fanny Flounder flaunts fluorescent fins.

Gigantic gems glisten, giving George Guppy giggles.

Henrietta Hippo holds hands harmoniously hugging Henry Hippo.

Isabella Ibis is inching inland.  Infant Iris Ibex idles indoors.

Jeremiah Jellyfish jests joyfully.  Juvenile jellyfish join Jeremiah.

Kibitzing Kingfishers keep kids kicking.  Katy Kingfisher knits knickerbockers.

Luminescent ladybugs land lightly.  Light-hearted, lily-white lizards lounge leisurely.

Many manatee move marvelously, making mini musical masterpieces.

Noone notices ninety needlefish nestled neatly near nets.

Oscar Octopus ogles Ophelia Octopus openly.  Ophelia observes Oscar’s oddities.

Pretty Penny Platypus playfully poses.

Quirky Quincy Quail quickly quits quacking.

Racy Rhonda Rattlesnake ran races ‘round round racetracks.

Sassy Sammy Salamander snoozed silently, snorting sand.

Tarsiers traverse terribly tall trees trying to track tiny termites.

Unique umbrellabirds update unclear unicorns under umbrellas.

Voiceless vultures vacate very vivid vegetation.

Wally weasel watches walrus’s wade, wisely waiting.

Xena x-rayed Xyli Xenops.

Young Yuri Yak yelled “Yuck!  Yogurt!”

Zombie zebras zip-lined, zealous zookeepers zig-zagged.




Started July, 1996
Finished Feb, 2018
© Juli Freda  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tautogram

The Kennedy Center

The Kennedy Center is known to the world
For honoring those in the arts – 
From Ella Fitzgerald, Count Basie, Astaire,
Whose talents top all of the charts.

Sinatra, Gene Kelly, L. Bernstein, Kazan
And Benny and Lena and Merce,
Ray Charles, Lucille Ball, Isaac Stern and George Burns,
The list both profound and diverse.

Belafonte and Ailey and Hepburn and Peck,
Gillespie and Sondheim, the Who;
Aretha and Dylan and Kander and Ebb,
Judith Jamison, Chuck Berry, too.

Baryshnikov, Quincy, Paul Simon and Cash,
Warren Beatty, James Taylor and Cher;
Tina Turner and Spielberg and Barbra and Tharp,
Yo Yo Ma, Dustin Hoffman – all there.

Al Pacino and Elton, De Niro and Streep,
Lily Tomlin, Santana and Sting;
LL Cool J and Reba and Joni, Mel Brooks,
Lionel, Dick Van Dyke, Carole King.

There are more I’ve not mentioned, but going ahead,
It is going to be quite a shock
When the Kennedy Center will honor, perhaps,
Village People or maybe Kid Rock.

Oh, I fear for this country in so many ways
And it feels we’ve been stabbed in our hearts
With the Kennedy Center now being run
By a man with no stake in the arts.
art
Form: Rhyme

An Alphabet of Talent

Fred Astaire was king of tap
Biggie Smalls was huge in rap
Carson (Johnny)ruled TV
Dylan’s songs are poetry
Elvis made the girls all swoon
Frank Sinatra loved to croon
Greta Garbo hid from sight
Hitchcock gave us all a fright
Isaac Hayes’ voice dips low
Johnny Depp steals every show
Kenny G can blow that sax
Larry David can’t relax
Michael Jackson changed his face
Norah Jones embodies grace
Oscar Wilde wrote books and plays
Peter Falk had piercing gaze
Quincy Jones finds music stars
Raitt (That's Bonnie) rocks guitars
Sally Field lights up the screen
Tony Kushner nails each scene
Uma Thurman makes men drool
Viggo’s talented and cool
William Shatner’s still around
Xin Xin Xiong in films is found
Yoko Ono married John
Zach Braff’s big on Amazon

All this talent, A to Z
Keeps us entertained, agree?


for Cyndi MacMillan's ABC Couplet contest
Form: Couplet

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