Long Sea Poems
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All this while things will be better
That is what we heard from our forefathers
Exactly from our elders
In our turn, the same thing on the button
When will we stop this affliction?
Africa cessation power from the
White to have full control of their country
Everyday Billions of money is going out
We only heard of it
Without know it payback
Our companies die down of token amount
Our schools is shack
Lantern to light
Our roads is down at heel
We own fuel yet we are still
Suffering for it
Poverty rampant the country
Derelict house is unaccountable as well as vagrant
Everyday they are receiving medals for serving their country
With all their might
Yet it is lie upon lie
They are riding exotic cars and living in mansion
They are using the interest of all as their own gain
When will you stop putting your people in dangers?
Very soon you will fall, you that are
Taint to our nation
The sea of true is as high as mountain
No matter how fast your lie can run
7/6/2015
in the wind her golden hair
flowing long without a care
i knew she was from another land
her brown skin glowing in the sand
she had eyes that stared a thousand miles
and lips that opened to to a hundred smiles
who is she ? i ask myself
my eyes locked on her being
i cant believe what i am seeing
she turned to me ,offering a hand
with a smile that said come to my land
as she lead me to the ledge
she left me there and dived over the edge
into the water deep below
now she was home that i know
she surfaced at last
the moment had passed
she waved goodbye ,as she stared at the sky
she was home in the sea
sweet mermaid was she.
Realized something unanticipated
Something out of blue
For me, which can't be true
And changed something in my mind for you!
When I metaphorized you with the moon
When I forgot the word exagerration
And fancied the truth
The truth which included the impact of ur eyes
The truth which even concealed all of my lies
And beautified the dark blue skies
With moon in it
Or shall I say with you in it!
But for a moment if you know you know!
Moon never had that gaze
Which somewhere only you own
But it possessed the phase
And so it was not ur eyes alone!
Which left me awake for days
Which made me fall for uh in all possible ways
It was ur voice probably
In addition to those scars
Around which i wish to draw stars
Also, those smirks on that manipulating face
And undoubtedly that gaze
with the sky experiencing haze
Always leaving me amaze!
Darling, I've fooled this world longer than you know
As it's not always better to show
that fiction never had impact on me
and so I decepted this world to be unable to see
but unwillingly, I'm addicted to 'that sea'
In which I'm summoned by your eyes
Knowing that consistency is the key
So I preferred using lies
To hide you from them
Just like the clouds guarding the moon
From getting an evil eye really soon
I hadn't mistook
That you are better than the one in any book
Not alone by the way you look
by the way you can even cook
But by your soul
Not with the particular part
but with the whole!
On Ocean
Turbulent was not the Ocean.
Wonderful largest liner floated safely beyond the breakers
Inspired by luxurious sea voyage
Affluent passengers sailed happily.
Sea was calm,happy were passengers.
Captain was relaxed,sailors not anxious.
Tension-free ship suddenly struck by hidden ice berg.
Abrupt rush of water-flow flooded the deck, causing ship wreck
Not enough life boats to accommodate all innocent helpless souls
Ill-fated Titanic sank.
Those jumped on sea frozen in ice-cold water.
Captain Smith and sailors in the ship prayed till last breath facing death
Ship Carpethia reached too late to rescue a few in the life boats still afloat
02/09/17 Word Count 105
Any Free Verse word count 150 or less Contest by Laura Loo
Where the groundhog has chewed the chain link
I slip through a brittle-boned hedge, and I am there
where geese sail a puddle-deep fog.
We taste the sea in its brine-washed ripples
splash through its salty clouds. Ohio rides on
oceanic currents, the Atlantic gets swept up
on gull wings, surf drifts West for miles,
then flops down and paddles deeper.
The sky has startled fisheyes in it; between the
soggy woods, aquatic scales slide and gleam.
Long-winded showers shatter where mermaids
chase, plunging on through dazed turnpikes,
or pausing to comb their wavy hair at windswept
rest-stops along Interstate I.75.
Boyhood days of bees, butterflies and songs,
The protective range of my mother’s voice,
A sweet, happy place where a boy belongs.
A conch shell, a snow-white beach, and a choice.
“Leave it”, she said, “this seashell’s not for you.”
Yet, it spoke like waves - I could not resist.
One day, it whispered things not in fact true -
Through snow, a mirror, I saw that they kissed.
What once was my world, completely shattered.
A broken glass dagger, fountains of red.
My best friend, my girl, all things that mattered.
Oh my God, they cannot really be dead!
My conch shell said, “come to my home to dwell” -
The devil, incarnate took me to Hell.
Stimulated waves of pirates plank.
Orders echoed, where the parrot sank.
Sensuous bride, with windblown cheeks,
Teeters on the Captain’s ride for weeks.
A head of mighty eagle’s hair, a smile,
That weakens the knee, of wench and bile.
“Throw her overboard, Captain Sir!”
“Aye, no! I do not concur!”
Fine mates prepared the stew in fair weather.
Tore off all the colorful controversial feathers.
Poor naked carcass boiled for its fowl taste.
Heartbroken Captain shook his head, “What a waste”
“Pity, my darling is so strikingly pretty and young”
“Be ye careful, my sweet dove, of trouble that’s sung”
She gulped down her spoonful of stew, with great care,
No desire to stir this Captain’s sea and lose her lair.
She’d step lightly, not venturing a creak, from now on.
Kept vigil of her reflective pond, becoming a bit withdrawn.
Shadows flapping, outside the Captain’s deck, unnerving.
This berated bride, be very careful what words, she be serving.
1/18/2018
Brian Strand’s Middle January Contest N/A
Line Gauthier’s A Stunner January 2018
She knows he’s out there
For she’s heard his words whispered by the sea
It doesn’t always feel so fair
But, she will wait patiently
What he wants, she has to give
She imagines him on a boat afar
For love forever, she knows they can live
Faithfully bright as the moon and every star
A light of inspiration, oh so true
The water reaches closer to her
As she sees visions in the ocean’s blue
In this place where true love will stir
As the calm sea settles her restless heart
There’s one thing she doesn’t know
He is standing right behind her to start
Their new life together, he will show
Heidi Sands
11/5/18
Placed 5th in the Tell me a story 2 poetry contest.
*PHOTO 2
Crystal blue sparkling water, topped with white foam.
Licking gently the warm sandy beach.
Date Written 9/23/2020
1 Place Paint A Picture - 7 Lines Contest Judged: 9/30/2020 Sponsored by: Joseph May
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Sophia
Fallen and broken
Once a kite of luminous splendour
Guided by the motherly wind of heaven
Broken everywhere, like a shattered mirror of light
Tossed back and forth on the ocean's ripples
Once a luna moth on the Pleroma's shore
Who saw her own light on the waves
Deceived by her own silvery allure
Soon the only-begotten sun
A child just seven days old
Saved his broken toy
His broken friend
And lost sister
Sophia