Long Royalty Poems
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Thunderous is the sound of Black
darkening the sky and
booming with a loud crack
Soothing is the sound of Green
leaves dancing in the breeze
and making one feel serene
Loud is the sound of Red
blood streaming from someone
screaming off her head
Silence is the sound of Blue
in a clear sunny sky which is
very tranquillizing too
Crunchy is the sound of White
icy snow lying on the ground
creating a beautiful sight
Mellow is the sound of Yellow
leaves sighing in the breeze
while falling to the earth below
Babbling is the sound of Colourless
water flowing in a rippling brook
on a ground filled with bumpiness
Boisterous is the sound of Crimson
rage from an angry mob
who pay no heed to reason
Whispering is the sound of Pink
flushed skin of sensuality
with an aphrodisiac drink
Pompous is the sound of Purple
representing royalty and
other aristocratic people
I decend from rock royalty.
On a local Irish level.
My Dad rocked around the clock.
At night in local dancehalls.
And daily in his chemist shop.
Accordion strapped on tight.
He begat three singing sons.
And four fine singing daughters.
At his funeral we seven sang his
favourite hymns and Danny Boy.
There was not a dry eye as
we all wished him goodbye.
Now, his eldest son rocks on.
Drove all the way on my wedding morn.
To rock my wedding night away.
With The Stunning, up from Galway.
Lead guitarist with fingers flashing.
Brewing a Storm, husband head banging.
Fitting poem for today, Elvis's anniversary.
I admit rock and roll is my forte.
Rhythm courses through my body.
I cannot sit when good music plays.
I simply must get up and sway.
Please take my hand...let's dance.
16/08/2016
Let me cry
Offload my pain
Take away my grief
Redeem my heart with peace
Chi mu free me yes chi mu free me
Wash away my shame
Clean me up with love
Sweep away my death from near days
Replace my life with courage
Chi mu free me yes chi mu free me
Let me cry
My community is dying
Who cares
Despite our obvious reality
Life goes on in a land
Were survival means forced royalty
Your opinion don't matter
So I call on my God
Chi mu free me yes chi mu free me
Free me from unmerited brutalities
Of my community
Free me from the oppression
Of powers above my elbow
I need peace ??
Blue is beautiful,
red is an act,
green is colorful,
white is an attack.
Black has print for miles...
And grey clouds the middle center-
the place's where people go to feel connected,
purple symbolizes royalty-
which has been around for century's,
orange is the new born yelling at its yellow-
begging for it to become more mellow,
brown is in town like a clown,
it is every animal that has ever been wild,
it is the angle at which people smile,
but it never beguiles,
it just stays for a while
and moves along by the mile,
from town to town,
observing rank and file.
Bless me if you can with "all the things"
that all and all can make me everything
good and would make a livelihood.
Bless me if you can with the "power"
to light a life and spread the light
like a candle I stand.
Bless me if you can with the "words"
which soothe the sorrower, make her
withstand before the stormy winds of sadness.
Bless me if you can with the "money"
to pour the poorer to part the poorness
which is prepared to be a part of the play.
Bless me if you can with the "sense"
to destroy the ignorance which is creeping
and making it's nets wider.
Bless me if you can with the "idea"
to cease and to plant "no war"
and to make it no where and not at all.
Bless me if you can with the "strength"
to drag the infants from the cave of deaths
which pulls them with one means or the other.
Bless me if you can with the "plan"
to make every place a palace on earth
enriched with natural beauty and the home of mother nature.
Bless me if you can with the "thought"
to teach every one to talk and learn
to try to write and fight for the right.
Bless me if you can with the "royalty"
to make every man happy and to move
his life with happiness and nothing more.
It was in the beautifully majestic Florida Keys
Where I visited with my beloved grand-mother
She introduced me to the Frangipani with its luscious clusters
The fragrance was bewitchingly inebriating
Soon I couldn’t distinguish the petals from the butterflies
Twilight had gradually descended without a sound
Till the mockingbirds bellowed their glorious chants
Amidst the enchantment of an ancestral menagerie
Like royalty, we slowly sipped from delicate pellucid crystal glasses
Vermilion and gold had infused the ripples of the ocean before us
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Submitted for contest TEN WORDS AND TEN LINES CHALLENGE sponsored by SILENT ONE - January 6, 2018 - RANKED 2ND
I have written the following to voice my opinion of what the United States of America is supposed to be, where it is now, and where it is going, if We the People, through the power of the vote, that the Constitution gives us, don't put people in office who will work to get us back to the plan our founding fathers set.
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WAKE UP AMERICA!!!!!
Freedom
By Franklin Price
10/16/2021
I'm sure that you have heard before
That freedom isn't free
It isn't automatic
For all of us to be
The founders of the U.S.A.
To establish freedom's choice
Wrote the Constitution
Gave each citizen a voice
Formed a more perfect Union
To represent all States as one
To defend us from outsiders
That may put us to the gun
To establish common justice
Promote the welfare of us all
Establish liberty forever
Until we cause ourselves to fall
We the people, the electorate,
Choose the ones to represent
We're responsible to put them there
And how much time is spent
When we vote them there forever
Which was never meant to be
They lose sight of why they're there
And of the voters, you and me.
They think we are know nothings
And our voting should be banned
They see themselves as royalty
We're are the serfs within their land
They take away our freedom
Because we've rubber stamped our votes
We vote for whom we recognize
And re-elect our Judas goats
They're leading us to slaughter
After shearing off our wool
Cannot believe a word they say
All that comes from them is bull
Lifers now in Washington
Are closing freedom's door
We must rid ourselves of them
Or our freedom is no more
The new ones are not better
Want to take away our guns
Want to socialize our freedom
Giving all to everyone
That's not how our founders saw us
In those days they were alive
They provided us a country
Where everyone could thrive
All of us aren't millionaires
Only guaranteed the chance
Hard work and dedication
Puts the money in your pants
We must vote for the country
That our founders made that day
If we keep going on like this
All our freedom goes away
I AM A SON OF HERS
I am Royal
a KING, my first Father's Elohim
I am King I am one of my.
MOTHER'S SON
ROYALTY a product
-of Holy Love
I am a Son of Hers
1/08/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2024
A Uplifting poetic expression
Themes
Divine identity: "I am a Son of Hers, Royal, a KING"
Spiritual heritage: "My first Father's Elohim"
Maternal connection: "My MOTHER'S SON ROYALTY"
Holy love "A product of Holy Love"
Inspiring interpretations
The poem celebrates a deep sense of divine identity and royal heritage.
It acknowledges the importance of spiritual roots and connection to the divine.
The poem expresses gratitude for the love and nurturing received from the divine feminine.
Embrace your own divine identity and royal heritage.
Cultivate a deeper connection with your spiritual roots and the divine.
Celebrate the love and nurturing received from the divine feminine.
Scriptural reinforcement
Psalm 82:6: "I said, 'You are gods; you are all sons of the Most High.'"
Romans 8:14-17: "For all who are led by the Spirit of God are sons of God...and if children, then heirs—heirs of God and fellow heirs with Christ."
Galatians 4:6-7: "And because you are sons, God has sent the Spirit of his Son into our hearts, crying, 'Abba! Father!'"
Love radiates on this ecstatic June eve's bliss.
Sprites place magnolia blossoms in her cascading
twilight-hued hair of a gloss of flaxen.
Her necklace of the pearl orb's blue-silver,
sweetly close to her generous heart.
Her lips a shade of young pink rose buds blushing,
so entwined in their royalty of maiden queens on
the ivory trellis.
She smiles with obsidian eyes of charmed mystery,
as they dance so lovingly close in this garden of
many lover's betrothals with promises of forever.
A garden the gracious fairies keep in their care.
His pure wife, her glistening lavender stardust
gown fashioned in dreamland.
They sway gently to the joyous music of
the angel's harps just over the treetops.
They're enchanted by so many life images in
the galaxies,
he kisses his wondrous wife,
and with his poet's soul he is enraptured
with their union of evermore. ~
Let me take you to Venice
passing through the canals
all the alleys and valleys
gondolieurs,souvenirs,
saying cheers,drinking wine
whilst we dine,full moon
lanternes lightning sweet Venice,
its the place for romance
our place, shall we dance?
home sweet home ,we're in Venice............
Let me take you to Paris,
lovers home were we roam
and we go up so high nearly
touching the sky in chic Paris,
There we go on Eiffel Greatest tower,
holding hand,disney land an adventure
for hours,shall we dance once again?
im your girl,you're my man!
home sweet home,we're in Grand Paris............
Let me take you to London doing good
shopping spree,London eye,more to see
visiting Royalty Handsome William and Harry,
thats the day ,You will ask me to marry......
Whilst we pass London's bridge by the ferry
Home sweet home London home.......
Shall we Marry?...................................
Let me take you to Greece,
where all legends and myths
shape to life once again,
whilst the Gods bow their head
shall we wed then we sleep in our bed,
making love through the night in soft breeze,
i'm your girl,You're my man!
Home sweet home,we're in Greece............
Let me take you to Malta melite!
Rich history, flowered carpets n all streets,
Mdina lovers' den, charming gem silent city,
brown eyed men with a tan,girls so pretty!
and the sun shines so bright,many stars
through the night,my sweet homeland delight,
happy faces what a site!Malta beauty sweet dreams,
showing you what life means,where safety matter most,
where people are not ghosts,where love flows as it glows,
through our seas,scented breeze,treasure treats
temples , harbours,good food,all to please...and they please.......
Its the place where you're home ,feel at ease
whilst we dance ,the best dance of classic LOVE romance
home sweet home,we're in land of the knights,
we're in MALTA--MELITE--EUROPE'S PEARL off all times...
Malta Melite my Heart Beat.........till it dies..................
--------------------------------------------------------------------CHARMA
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