Long Rick Poems

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Premium Member Captain Mar Vell

CAPTAIN MAR-VELL

Alien Kree race
Soldier warrior
A spy
Yet humble
Defers a rumble
Done his native Kree warrior
Military uniform
To sometime protect earthlings
Found of treason for protecting humans
Humanity
Kree's government found him guilty
Later paired molecules with Rick Jones
Temporary logged in the negative zone
Captain Mar-vell
absorbs solar energy
Protector of the Universe
Captain Mar-vell
Whom earthen identity was Walter Larsen
Psionic energy being
was formally equip with mega bands and uni-beams
Emitting beams of pure blackness
And controlling magnetism this new hero
CAPTAIN MARVEL

2/5/18
by James Edward Lee Sr.


Premium Member Happy Mommy Day

Who in the world is better than my mommy
Certainly not a Bobcat named Tommy
For my mom's better than a friend
She's the person on whom I can depend
I'm the luckiest fellow that she's my mommy 

So today this message I write
to make her day turn out bright
For mommy often makes my days
special in so many different ways
With her a dark day fills with light

I don't know if you've heard the rumour
My mommy has quite the sense of humour
She's always in some kinda trouble
But she'll never burst your bubble
Some might say she's a crazy late bloomer

So I'm happy that she is my mommy
Even though she smells of salami               (kidding)
She's dependable and so much fun
She's my very special one
Maybe she'll give me a cat to call Tommy 


Have a great day mom

Love Rick
Form: Couplet

Give Me the 80s

I'll take 'em any day of the week,
I can't lie
Sounds so good that it makes you get up out of your seat

Today, we're just sitting with our phones,
I can't lie
Got me feeling like an alien who just wants to go back home

Back home to where it wasn't perfect,
I can't lie
But it sho' was nice and sweet, so authentic

Give me some Freddie Jackson, You Are My Lady.
I can't lie
Give me some Rick James; come on, Give It To Me Baby

Give me some Sade, Smooth Operator,
I can't lie
Give me some Rene and Angela, I Love You More

Give me some Irene Cara, Flashdance What a Feeling,
I can't lie
Give me some Journey, Don't Stop Believin'

Please, just give me the Golden 80s
A lovely time of living, dancing, and making beautiful babies
Form: Ballad

A NIGHT IN YOSEMITE

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the Lord
As I stand here in worship, hands held high
Angels above singing, a standing ovation
A testament before all of creation. 

I enter his court with thanksgiving 
Unworthy, yet here I stand before him
He is Lord of Lords, King of Kings 
Hosanna in the highest, creation sings

This night here in wondrous Yosemite, 
I sing praises to my God and Savior 
In glory the stars rejoice, so profound 
And upon the rock, his hallowed ground

For this is the day that the Lord has made, 
I will rejoice and be glad in it 
Let the moon and heavens above cry out
Until his return with trumpet’s shout! 

By Rick McGrath, Ph.D.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Sunflower - Ring of Fire


Sunflower - Ring Of Fire


Of all the lovely flowers God has made,
there is one beauty that has touched my heart,
with petals marching round like on parade,
and graceful leaves attached that stand apart.

A work of art in gold with center, large
and raised, dark brown rimmed by a russet hue;
sunflower beauties, often seen in charge
in fields and gardens, standing tall in view.

Oh lovely ring of fire, your flames aglow,
like dancers poised at center, gracefully
sway to and fro, present your fiery show,
so beautifully mesmerizing me.


Sandra M. Haight

~3rd Place~
Contest: Each One of Us Has His or Her Own Flower of Attraction
Sponsor: Rick Parise
Judged: 08/13/2016

Note: 'Ring of Fire' is a 5-6 inch sunflower having golden petal edges and a ring of red surrounding the chocolate brown center. Decidedly different from other sunflowers, 'Ring of Fire' stands out in a crowd of plain gold or yellow flowers. 'Ring of Fire' plants may reach 4 to 5 feet tall, spreading 2 to 3 feet.
Form: Rhyme


Rick and Vernie's Wedding

My brother and Vernie got married on the 25th of September.
Their wedding is an occurrence that I will always remember.
When they said their vows, my dad wiped tears from his eyes.
He was so touched to see his son get married that he cried.
Rick declared his love on the day when he married Vernie.
They'll be together for life and it will be a fantastic journey.
My brother has two stepsons and their names are Will and J.T.
Rick took his lovely bride on our parents 45th anniversary.
It's great to know that these two are together.
Their love for each other will truly last forever.

(DEDICATED TO MR. AND MRS. RICK JOHNSON WHO GOT MARRIED SEPTEMBER 25, 2010.)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I Miss You

Babe I took you much for granted
Should have known that things were wrong.
You put up with every moment,
Kept your peace and tagged along.

Then one day to my dismay
You packed up to go away.
I implored, but all in vain,
There was nothing to explain.

                                                      
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Eight lines of beauty Lyric Contest
Sponsor: Rick Parise
Form: Lyric

Premium Member CYBER ATTACK DARK WEB BULLYING BY PETER GARGANO

SEVERE DATA BREACH USED BY THE AMERICAN MAFIA CONTROLLING ABUSE OF POWER THANK GOD FOR RICK SCOTT FOR CONTACTING THE FBI OVER THE SEVERE DATA BREACH AT TAMPA GENERAL HOSPITAL SYSTEM WHERE PERER GARGANO AND MY IMPOSTER JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY ACCESSING INFORMANT FILES TERRORIZING AMERICANS INCLUDING SEVERE DATA BREACHES CYBER ATTACKS ON NATIONAL PUBLICBDATA BILLIONS OF AMERICANS INFORMATION SOLD ON A DARK WEB NATIONAL SECURITY TOTALLY AT RISK THIS BEGAN WITH THE MAFIA ATTEMPTS TO EXTORT MY AMERICAN POETRY THREATS EXTORTING MY LIVELY HOOD MY HEALTHCARE EXPLOITING MY IDENTITY AS A CONFIDENTIAL HUMAN SOURCE FBI INFORMANT FINALLY ARRIVING WITH ASSASINS TO ASSASINATE ME LEADING TO THE MAFIA HITMAN  PETER GARGANO IGNITING A CAR BOMB IN MY FACE EMBEZZLING PERSONAL INJURY CLAIM ON MY BEHALF FUNDING DETROIT MAFIOSOS DEARBORN MICHIGAN DETROIT MICHIGAN
Form: Lento

Premium Member Dream Fishing

Yesteryear, my great grandmom fished here.
Just a deep, breath filled, heartbeat ago,
these rocks served to mirror her prayers
that they might float as hope inside air.
These stones and her toes feel games
and sun flecked water brightly touched both.
I sense her dreams under these old trees,
imagine her offering them in acceptance. 
Real life bound her life to my greatdaddy,
a small farm and eight kids who relied on her
I'm told she fished here almost every day
for meals, I think she liked the tree shadows. 
She sent her hearts dreams to float the stream.
Her duties faced, led to my birth’s grace.




... CayCay Jennings
December 1, 2016
Contest:  River Line New - Rick Parise - 5th Place
12-line poem with 9 Syllables in each line 
used howmanysyllables.com
Form: Verse

Premium Member Two Silly Fools

Two Silly Fools (at the coffee shop)


The shop was full
Only one seat to spare
Excuse me sirs, can I have a chair?
Why yes they said, smiles filled the air

They happened to be poets the same as me
Politely I asked, may I read a verse of thee?
They both rather meekly said
"If you really insist"

One said to me in such a small whisper
My poetry is not at all very good
As much as I wish it could and should
The other chimed in, is the same with me

I stared in surprise
Have I just met two of the dumbest fools?
I exclaimed in a manner rather short and abrupt
"You are the greatest fools I ever did see"

Rather shocked, they pushed back their chairs
I shouted sit; I am not done with my airs
You two fools better be quiet and listen
Cause I will say this but once, so I have written

Your poetry is of the highest caliber you see
You have the flow and the creative imagery
Darren and Rick need I say more?
Your hearts bleed poetry, is deep in your pores

Your poetry wakens the spirit in us all
If you want more you sure have some gall
Now writing as this, I wish it was me
For I look up to poets of such high degree

Now if I must tell you a truth to be told
Is me the fool, for being so bold
So now let’s sit and make if coffee for three
Of the happiest fools and great poets that be!


Notes:  This was inspired by a chat I had with both Darren and White Wolf who for some bizarre and strange reason both doubted their talents and abilities as Poets. Needless to say, I gave them a word or two on getting those silly thoughts out of their heads! I find both of their poems to be diversified, well written, inspiring, contemplative and at times just plain fun to read. After all, it’s the read who is the final judge. I sincerely hope I have made them both smile!

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