Long Ruler Poems
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I do not want to die
Like each virgin you bed
When you have ravished her
It's off with pretty head
I do not want to die
But…Oh to be with you!
The supreme ruler, KING
So handsome, yet so cruel
You wanted your revenge
On woman who betrayed
The one who broke YOUR heart
So you must have them slayed
But what am I to do
When brought before the throne?
When you have had your fill
You’ll bow to oath you’ve sworn
And here I am tonight
The Vizier's flesh and blood
My beauty may not save
So knowledge I impart
A story sweet I weave
As in peace you recline
On cushions of damask
In scented room divine
You’re lost in what I say
Your interest...at its height
And there I stop the tale
To be spared on this night
You ask to lie with me
Demurely, I refuse
I promise you delights
When I'm no longer Muse
And so you let me leave
The richness of your bed
Wanting to know the end
My tale plays in your head
Each night I leave undone
The story on my lips
And wantonly you beg
While grasping shapely hips
One thousand nights have passed
I stand before you now
With no tale left to give
Will love suffice somehow?
You come and touch my cheek
I look up in your eyes
"I've come to love you now
You are my love, my prize."
And so my life is spared
You whisper, "Sweetest Dove!"
My stories all forgot
You've fallen for my love
You tell me through the night
Your own love story fine
And now I let you taste
My flowing luscious wine
No virgin girl…now Queen
My love has set you free
And now Arabian nights
Are filled with ecstasy!
Eileen Manassian
Are wars as natural as forest fires?
The world is a restless war between India
and Pakistan's armies are ready and eager to fight
as usual, the people are ill-informed
Israel has a problem; people are in an uproar
the way the sitting regime mishandle
the constant warfare, there might be a civil war
the USA, that believes in an uni-polar world but
see they are no longer the world's ruler
Europe wants more war in Ukraine
Alexandre Dugan believes in a multi-polar world
he is correct; the age for supremacism is over
Or is it as many people think that war is like the plague
a natural phenomena buried in our mind
from time to time, to destroy and mass murder
will occur, will not stop until the old order is destroyed
then peace can come, and the world is set free
Camera zoom...Boom - Boom shakes the room
All eyes on the prize
Rise & lies of franchise
Moolah the crueler ruler
Sparking doom and gloom
Marking Test cricket’s demise
If there is a golden ticket
Doing his bit to save it
King of swing..ping and kerching
Another out of orbit gambit
Harder to decipher than sanskrit
Sure fire hit…well it has to be Jasprit
Vortex vex…whippier…that flex…nippier
That stammer…batter’s cortex hex
Voodoo..hoodoo..hullabaloo juju
No real defects..trippier zippier
Sledge hammer..T Rex
Bumrah unravels…travels in a perverse
Parallel universe..almost tectonic
Every component…supersonic
Reverse exponent..demonic
Bucolic rollick & frolic
Bionic hypertonic
In cricket's lexicon
The bowling Don
Definition of iconic
Out of the box…runs amok..
Forever will outfox…bubonic
Deadly as smallpox
Cricket’s salvation & emancipation… tik tok sensation
No mystery how he’s making history
His gall…feats with the ball
Puts the most bums on seats
Gets them in a spin…hear
The din….gleaming…beaming grin
Watch him spar…gory glory
Top fella & stellar superstar
The death kneller...genie in the jar
Fortune & story teller…nobody on a par
Best seller…so fans near and far
Come on let’s give a massive hurrah
To the one and only…Jasprit Bumrah!
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Collaboration with Marcello Eans
I wonder from above, “Was I ever one of them?”
It’s easy to feel small in a universe so vast.
What kind of lives have I lived and where have I been?
Why can’t I remember anything from my past?
I’d like to think that I was a ruler of many,
Leading my people in the best way I knew how.
I think to myself, “How wonderful it must be,
To live a normal life on Earth in the here and now.”
Was I ever in the Oval Office, World Trade Center,
Guest at The Last Supper, Nobel Peace Prize winner?
Saint or sinner, male or female gender?
Worked hard for the money, or illegal for legal tender?
Parent to one or several, sibling to some,
Yearn to experience emotion, but my feelings are numb.
Bone chilling to some, my desire to be part of this EARTH,
Surrounded by family & friends celebrating the day of my birth.
I do remember one thing from a former life of mine.
It was a little over two thousand years ago.
I was friends with a man who changed water into wine.
He saved my life and told me I’d never be alone.
There was something about him that made me feel safe inside.
So, I followed him on his journey until his very last day.
He once said he had special plans for me after I died.
I was given wings and I chose to help others find their way.
The seed is set a quarter of a ruler
Its life on earth will be hardy and fuller
After water, rays and time, it will be a great ********
Into a beautiful; uncommon sort of attraction
Humans come and want to pick her pedals
This tiny little seed has grown into a medal
Decisions to protect this growing flower;
Thorns are grown in order to keep her power
They come to gawk and see her golden wonder
Her life is empty, though they feed her hunger
She needs a seed to grow right by her side
To germenate and feed her heart and mind
The heat is now beginning to take its toll
Maybe next year her seed will be set within a bowl
This way her roots will not be running free
Her knowledge of love will be limited and steady
The world is filled with wondrous sights
majestic falls, Aurora’s lights.
Some wondrous structures men have made
have passed the test and made the grade.
The natural world with wonders filled
in every age has men’s hearts thrilled.
From the skillful design of the eye
to the beauty of a clear night sky.
In every cranny of God’s earth
surprise awaits and wonders flirt.
Which of these wonders of the eyes
will win the grandest of the prize?
Wonder of wonders ponder with me,
God garbed in flesh how can it be?
Eternal God confined to time,
Ruler of heaven, trapped in earth’s clime.
Infinite power in a helpless babe,
born of a virgin, a daughter of Abe.
Wonder of wonders ponder with me
God in flesh dying, on Calvary’s tree.
Vesta saw Eros on the shore and was aroused.
She cursed the uoin or Eros and his wife
Psyche and said she should
eat with the wofs from which she had
came. She said her husband Titan should sudues her to make her
pregant and then inpregant her
that he then would view her as equal to Psyche. Eros laughed at her
and told her that Jupiter her brother had been wise
and had kissed him before he had married her
to ensure that neither would meet and be lovers.
When Eros frowned, Vesta fell knealing before him
she begged him to take her home. There she would beg Jupiter to forgive her for thethoughts of beinbg unfaithful. Jupiter hearing the story told Eros to leave his Provdence and become the problem of Zeus.
(Juoiter was the God of Rome and Zues the God of Greece)
Eros then biult a house on the border of bothe Rome and Greece
and dared either God to dethrone him.
He planted fig trees and and raised swine.
he carved heart shapes in the trees
and made The Nectar of the Gods
and serenaded and feed many people.
When both Zeus and Jupiter heard of this
they consorted to To dethrone Eros
of the place he saw himself as ruler.
On Feburay 14 in the of Unkwown.
Eros's pan Flute floated from the table and began to play
evry apple and fig fell from every tree
and the swine all ran into the sea neverto be seen again.
Psyche held him inher arms
Eros felt the defeat of two Gods
and was humbled.
To Be Continued.....
Romeo and Juliet
Their love prompted their society to fret
And led to their suicidal death
In one of the greatest love stories yet
Lancelot and Guinevere
They had an adulterous love affair
Which demonstrated very clear
Her unfaithfulness to her husband dear
Paris of Troy and Helen
In his love for her he was so smitten
This led to his country's ruin
And also cost the lives of many men
Anthony and Cleopatra
He followed in the footsteps of Caesar
Who was also her son's father
And he made this foreign queen his lover
Samson and Delilah
He was well known as a strong warrior
Until she became his barber
After which he lost his strength and power
David and Bathsheba
Through loving her, he became a sinner
And turned into a murderer
Despite his image as a great ruler
Shah Jahal and Mumtaz Mahal
Among his wives he loved her best of all
Their love he made monumental
And embodied it in the Taj Mahal
I am the air so nothing will be my boundaries and
nothing will control me to write
I am the water nothing will polute me and
nothing will restrain me to flow
I am the fire nothing will near me to exploit and
nothing will misuse me, mis handle me
I am common to all and
none can claim my thoughts and my poems
My heart will shed tears on all disasters
wherever it may happen ,I t will shed tears
My mind will run behind all Sufferers and
my hands will be ready to heal their pains
No boundaries to me and to my humanity
May be I am an Indian
I will be the first man to go to rescue in their problems
My religion is human my language is Love and
my country and ruler is Peace
Yes my country and ruler is Peace
The entire globe is my home and
all the lives are my blood relations
Welcome to my heart it is so huge to
keep all of you in it with love and Peace
a narrative with alliteration
Royal radio reviews the Rainbow Raffle Rally planned to raise rubles
for the rugged racetrack recently recommended ‘round Rybinsk Reservoir.
One rich ruler, who runs the Ragweed Railway resists with red-ribbon resolve.
His rogue reaction to a ring of rubber stamp rednecks
left realistic Regnum reporters in a rush to rock their readers
regarding the rift between the Ragweed Roadblock and the Rainbow Raffle.
Rather like a rabbit racing a rhino, such rivalry is not reasonable.
Rally is off the radar - racetrack has been royally rejected!
February 10, 2020
Brian Strand, host
STRAND Select J, contest