Long Roomy Poems
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Heavy eyelids
Drooping daze;
Blur fatigue
Hot weather
Sleepy eyes punctuate;
Somnolence
Well-fed bout
Too much food;
Sleepy convulsions
Eyelids heavy
Drowsy excursions;
Dreamy ESP
Chatter in slow motion
Awareness in decline;
Afternoon nap
Rapid express
Snoring sensations;
Roomy context
One by one
Figures tumble;
Sleepy exposure
Painful waiting time
Dental appointment;
Fatal extraction!
So many things
Left unsaid;
Good conversation
Drowsy listening
After lunch break;
Learners half asleep
Crowded space
Edgy moods prowl;
Silent rage sparks
Extra dry drought
Wild fires burn;
Smoke and ashes
Take a walk
Make some small talk;
Stiff indifference
Crowded street
Lonely faces;
Anxiety engineers
Busy footsteps
Crowded mall;
Noise pollution
Brief glance
Beauty meets beast;
Bar stool permutation
By crowded footpath
Old cripple cries:
Help me, buy tissues!
Day time escapades
Sunday morning jog;
People street hog
Leon Enriquez
20 Apr 2014
Singapore
Signal sweet sights
Pain pressures plight
Asking appeals
Reach ripe reveal
Keep kindred kind
Leave lousy lines
Endings entwine
Succinct sound stakes
Prime print partakes
Apt aim attest
Rich robust rest
Kind keepsake knot
Linger late lot
Embrace embloc
See-saw splendour
Peace prize plunders
Axe agenda
Real rider rows
Kneeling knave knows
Learn lots lively
Endure envy
Sight settles sound
Prize pays profound
Align around
Right response rounds
Knave keeping knight
Latent love lights
Etchings excite
Sparkling signs speak
Pleasure proofs peak
Appoint ample
Roomy rustle
Knock kind knuckles
Leisure little
Expound evil
Sexy soothes signs
Progress plain prime
Aiming aligns
Rapture reaps rhymes
Kind keep kindles
Lines leap lovely
Echoes empty
Leon Enriquez
01 Apr 2014
Singapore
Packing up - grooving -
Getting ready to go on a trip to Arizona...packing up extra
The car is moving and we are doing our thing
I'm sitting in the back of the caravan, waiting for mama
Waiting patiently - improving -
Getting ready to go on a trip to Arizona...driving in awe
The car bumps and the ride is smoothing
I'm sitting here without a trace of fear, mesmerized by what I saw
There's a bump in the road
And I need your abode
There's a bump in the road
And I need to sing this ode
We are driving down the open road
We are driving into His lovely abode
The open road to Arizona is where we are going...God is all-knowing
The wind is blowing and the sun is glowing...my sunlit smile is showing
But, for now, it is gloomy...
For now, the car is somewhat roomy
I'm sitting down with blankets on my lap
And with a dog staring at me in the background without a care
We are leaving soon...maybe in a snap!
And we move along with some commotion and sound here and there
Happiness and gladness is along the open road
I've been told that the princess kissed the toad
Hopefulness and mindfulness is along the open road
Joyfully, we are singing our road ode...our road ode!
The ground is shaking
Below my feet and bottom
The sun is awakening,
Shaking off the feelings of numb
You're driving me crazy on the open road
I'm discovering your awesome, mysterious code
Moving on along the road to paradise
But, paradise has its expensive price
However, the open road is free with freedom
We are awaiting God's glorious, gracious Kingdom
Love lines linger
Feel form finger
Gripe greets ginger
Preach pretty pale
Touch telling tale
Sense simple sale
Live loose loiter
Mind moulds matter
Seek swell shelter
Make moments meet
Grumpy gears greet
See surprise street
Pump precious play
Streak sensuous stay
Dance dreamy day
Plot prompts prized poise
Charm cheery choice
Verse vibrant voice
Live loving lot
Touch telling thought
Speak spacious spot
Query ***** quest
Big blooms buzz best
Reap roomy rest
Lasting love lives
Bright blossoms breathe
Gracious good gives
Prime prune pickle
Feel faint fickle
Touch treats tickle
Grumpy grief grooms
Odd offers oomph
Rusty rhymes room
Leon Enriquez
06 December 2014
Singapore
You move me in ways
and you are not even here,
not present in my space,
but in the periphery of my room,
my room of hopes and dreams,
my roomy room of expectations.
Compelled I turn my head,
ever so slowly, ever so slightly and,
acknowledge you, the essence of you
with a sensual sweet smile...
your aura, your energy, electrifying.
I sense you sensing me,
a mutual sensual mystery, and,
in your own roomy space there,
moved by carnal desire... our yearning,
hungry lips part expelling heat, warmth,
simultaneously knowing a midnight rendezvous of
the heart soul and body occurred in our rooms, apart.
Purpose plays pun
Arc aids alarm
Now nothing numbs
Decide deft ditch
Odd old outreach
Rich rustic raid
Aid arms afraid
Churn charming cheer
Honour host here
Attend aware
Restore ride rare
Apply and aid
Desire drops dead
Embrace empty
Sense sad story
Pleasure primes plot
See stylish slot
Yield yonder yoke
Choose charming choke
Health heaps honey
Endings easy
Calm clever choice
Heavy hearts hoist
Appoint apt art
Roomy retard
Mull million makes
Suffer sweep stakes
Nowhere near now
Aid and avow
Indulge ingrate
Verse voice vibrates
Embrace endow
Mind moves matter
Ask apt answer
Now not never
Keep knocking kind
Itch inks incline
Note nice niche near
Dance doubting dear
Healing hurts here
Explore extend
Real roasting rears
Encroach expanse
Leon Enriquez
09 Apr 2014
Singapore
(Note: This is an Acrostic poem with Alliteration.)
I know you see me from up there,
from halfway up the steep and twisting lane.
In early half-light as you take your walk
I no doubt seem to loom as you descend,
appear to grow, to rise from earth,
my boxlike rectilinearity,
severe and unadorned geometry,
a silhouette against the solitary sodium source.
I once hosted fiery-throated hymns
from dedicated souls in Sunday best:
“Marchog, Jesu, yn llwyddiannus”,
“O! Iesu mawr, rho d’anian bur” –
voices rich and raised and resonant,
so filled with faith, so gorged with God.
My pitch-pine pews were polished
by coat and skirt and trouser twill.
Abandoned now, unloved, slab-still,
void and stark and desolate,
with quarry-tiled floor that would resound
with joy were anyone to walk upon it,
I present gaping emptiness, a thing felt,
a cave whose darkness, palpable,
is peopled by retreating echoes of my past,
like timorous ghosts far too afraid to speak.
But there is One I must not name –
though He might be known by
the four letters of the tetragrammaton –
who lodges in my roomy quarters,
cowers within my tight square corners,
seeking shadows when the sun stares in.
I hear Him breathing as
He sweats in His remorse, a thing smelt.
He hides from the accusing eyes of every nation,
the eyes that witness daily His forlorn creation.
(The chapel speaking here is in a small place in West Wales, UK)
(Translations: “Marchog, Jesu, yn llwyddiannus” = "Ride on Jesu, all victorious"; “O! Iesu mawr, rho d’anian bur” = "O Jesu, let Thy spirit bless")
Lift lovely lines
Dance daze divine
Feel finesse fine
Frame form fiery
Drool deed dreamy
Zeal zooms zesty
Loiter long looks
Browse blurry books
Niche nurtures nook
Do define day
Speak simple say
Prime profound play
Charm cheery choice
Verb vibrant voice
Plot prudent poise
Love lingers light
Forge freedom's flight
Seek sanguine sight
Glimpse gracious gift
Seek subtle sift
Lofty lines lift
Keep knocking kind
Mould middle mind
Sure symbols sign
Spread succinct stay
Please power play
Crush crumbling clay
Touch tender times
Create calm chimes
Reap roomy rhymes
Crisp clever core
Yield younger yore
Live lasting lore
Ask apt achieve
Brine big belief
Rest ripe relief
Plot puzzles ploy
Treasure treats toy
Jazz jumpy joy
Dream dazzles daze
Line little laze
Cheer crazy craze
Grimace grabs glitz
Bear blooming blitz
Free foamy fritz
Hurl hurting hate
Feel flashy fate
Drill dreary date
Free feisty fool
Plunge precious pool
Stream sensuous spool
Worry wears wax
Trick trouble's tax
Lines loiter lax
Dig deeper domes
Rich rivers roam
Thrill telling tomes
See special sights
Nurture new nights
Live limpid lights
Deem distance dream
Seek simple scheme
Touch thrilling theme
Seize saving spells
Touch tender tell
Dance dizzy dwell
Leon Enriquez
21 November 2014
Singapore
The Uniform
I have a framed photo on my desk of three little boys
dressed in oversized German uniforms doing a nazi salute
A black, square box- camera, a picture was taken
in 1946. I was eight years old.
My uniform jacket reached below my knees like an over
an overcoat was roomy and warm and shielded me from
the cold westerly wind that blew over the flat landscape
and trees stood permanently bent as elderly people are
I was allowed to keep the/jacket coat and happily walked home
The war (as wars go) had been a mild one; we didn’t know
that millions of people had died under much suffering
in the name of a “Hail Hitler.”
At home, my mother refused to sew natural buttons on my coat
and rejected me wearing it outside, but she didn’t mind
if I wore it inside, as it was warm and we had little coal for
heating when the weather was cold.
The grownups make a child’s world difficult so, many things
are forbidden, don’t do this, don’t do that, an endless warning
against what was daring; I wore my coat till it shrunk and
became a jacket and too tight around my shoulders.
Cryptic contours charade,
Rousing riverfront raid;
Young yonder years yielding,
Prosperous peace prancing;
Taunting tale telling trite,
Icon imprints invite,
Clever casting charm cites...
Minds merge mingling motives,
Embalm emergent edge;
Rising riches restive,
Lofty lion-maned ledge;
Instruct inbound inklings,
Outline obvious oozing,
Niche nice new nurturing...
Fancy fish-tail flings flair,
Age aligns apt affairs;
Sense survival seeking,
Hope's hasty hurts hurling;
Intent invents impasse,
Observe optimum ooze;
Now nimble nascent noose,
Salty sea spray surpass...
Sculpt seaward sea-bubble:
Taut tensile tendency,
Obscure odd odyssey,
Raise roomy revelry;
Years yield yarns you yodel...
See sensuous story stay,
Charm cleverly cheers clay;
Raise rousing ripe refrains,
Indulge instincts ingrained;
Prime plot puzzling playground,
Trailblazer touching town...
Move myopic mindset,
Yesterday yielding yet;
Tease trouble's trying threats,
Hoist happy hustling hat...
Leon Enriquez
01 November 2014
Singapore