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Take Some Time

On the East River’s waterway
 looking over the Hudson Bay
Under Brooklyn’s “Welcome” neon sign
 passing some time away

Drivers on the B.Q.E.
 stuck in the red light car brake haze
Commuters inching their way back home
 in a worker zombie traffic daze

(Chorus)
	Take some time to step aside
	 and let the world pass on by
	Take the time to realign
	 and to be with the ones you love

Manhattan’s glazed canyon walls
 are sidewalk scene reflections
Murals of the myriads rushing
 in every which way directions

On a web of interconnections
  the rhythm of riding subway rails
The crush moves toward their destination:
 the weekend furlough from rush hour hell

(Chorus)
	Take some time to step aside
	 and let the world pass on by
	Take the time to realign
	 and to be with the ones you love

Sitting on the promenade
 you glow with the lights on the bay
Slowly sipping our fine red wine
 enjoying some time away
© MD Johnson  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric


Premium Member Heart Song

I was a famous conductor, and performing beautiful  music was my joy,
As diamond sunshine, to pervade darkness, finds any means to employ.

Music had long been a part of me, in that I sang long before conducting,
Like the famed adult bluebird choirs, lead the songs they are instructing.

My much loved work kept me busy. Still, I loved every precious moment,
As wild, crazy, summer colors dash afar, with no cries of encroachment.

But I had a personal favorite song, which I loved more than any other,
As anyone recalling their great loves, find their thoughts turn to mother!

This song had held special meaning for me, for what felt like long ages,
And I never tired of hearing it, as blooms will never have enough vases.

I thought of the melody as 'my song,' for in my heart, it was mine alone,
Like multicolored autumn leaves flying, when green summer is disowned.

It was then marigold days of sultry July, and dark purple martins soared,
Like finding you have heartfelt passion, for someone you once abhorred.

I had just entered a restaurant, when I heard that stirring song playing,
Like chattering, mischievous monkeys, swing forever in treetops, saying.

Then like always, I was transported, back down nostalgic memory lane, 
Just as orange birds recur every springtime, singing the melodies again.

As I was returning home that evening, the full moon was in the treetops,
Whispering with those flashing stars, as a part of the nightly peace talks.

As I went up the front porch steps, the fragrance of lilacs was tangible,
As on the streets of scarlet summer, where wild blooms are fashionable!

The moment I entered my house, my heart song began its playing again,
As a sultry summer that's come lately, only to meet the vivid fall refrain.

Though I was enraptured by extravagant music, and music was my life,
Still, it was odd that it could play itself, the moment this person arrived!

It seemed that the song I'd loved so long, had come to love me as well,
And had determined to follow me always, like fragrances casting spells.

My heart song is still pursuing, through mellow days and jasmine nights,
As owl stares at a moon of rapture, and bees are off on honeyed flights.

That song of precious sweet memories, greets me every room of my life,
Like a red rose that blooms for you only, even where wild blooms are rife!
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Just a Cupful

Written to be sung to the tune of 
"Just A Spoonful of Sugar" from Mary Poppins)


With each new day, there's work to do
But so much joy within it too
Seek out those moments, when

Work turns to fun
As all those tasks you soon complete 
Brings happiness, your treat
Sit back! All done! Put up your feet- see how

A cupful of Baileys helps your stress to fade away
Your stress to fade away, yay
Your stress to fade away
Just a cupful of Baileys helps your stress to fade away
In a very soothing way

And whether you work in or out
It matters not what it's about
To use your brain or brawn to do the task
You can be happy with each chore
Especially when there's no more,
Your sweet reward and rest will come by soon - then

A cupful of Baileys helps your stress to fade away
Your stress to fade away, yay
Your stress to fade away!
Just a cupful of Baileys helps your stress to fade away
In a very soothing way!
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Enjoy Yourself

You work and work for years and years. You're always on the go. 
You never take a minute off, you're too busy makin' dough. 
Some day, you say, you'll have your fun when you're a millionaire. 
Imagine all the fun you'll have in your old rockin' chair,
so enjoy yourself, it's later than you think. 
Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink. 
The years go by as quickly as you wink,
so enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think. 
Your heart of hearts, your dream of dreams your ravishing brunette 
has left you now and she's become somebody else's pet. 
Lay down that gun, don't try my friend to reach the great beyond. 
You'll have more fun by reaching for a red-head or a blonde, 
so enjoy yourself, it's later than you think. 
Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink. 
The years go by as quickly as you wink.
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think. 
You love somebody very much, you'd like to set the date, 
but money doesn't grow on trees so you decide to wait. 
You're so afraid that you will bite off more than you can chew. 
Don't be afraid, you won't have teeth when you reach ninety two, 
so enjoy yourself, it's later than you think. 
Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink 
The years go by as quickly as you wink, 
so enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think.
You never visit nightclubs so you never get a dance.
You don't have time for silly things like moonlight and romance.
You only think of dollar bills tied neatly in a stack,
but when you kiss a dollar bill it doesn't kiss you back,
so enjoy yourself, it's later than you think.
Enjoy yourself while you're still in the pink.
The years go by as quickly as you wink,
so enjoy, enjoy, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think.
Enjoy! Enjoy! Enjoy Yourself! It's later than you think.
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http://youtu.be/JYpOb-PQyNg
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Till My Ticker Expires

Work seven till five		
To stay off the street.
When I do overtime		
Come home dead on my feet.
Seems month after month	
Can afford less to eat.
When they raise my rent--	
Could be out on the street.

My car’s fairly new;		
Got a decent TV.
My home has a view.		
The bank owns them, not me.
I went back to school,		
Got another degree.
Still work like a fool		
'cause of the ‘conomy.

Ain’t yet had a raise		
Since the day I was hired.
Each check buys me less.	
Cost-of-living gets higher.
My one biggest fear’s		
That I’ll never retire.
I’ll be working somewhere	
‘til my ticker expires.

Ain’t yet had a raise.		
Come home dead on my feet.
Each check buys me less-- 	
Can afford less to eat.
My one biggest fear,		
Since the day I was hired:
I’ll be doin’ overtime		
Until my ticker expires.
Form: Lyric


Premium Member Inspiration's the End, Not the Means

Foremost and first, there's the perspiration
  The author erases, scratches out, curses
  The composer crumples up sheet after sheet
As the deadline nears, there looms desperation...

Hand-in-hand with the sweat is the aggravation
  Grrr! Can't find just the right word
  Something's off -- the melody, the beat --what?
Every passing moment adds to the frustration...

Suddenly, yes! It's finally ready for activation
  The book is published, sold, and read
  The song is heard on the air waves
Readers, listeners alike thrill -- Voila, Inspiration!

       May 19, 2019
 Entry: 'An Uplifting Feeling' contest
   Sponsor: Line Gauthier
Form: Rhyme

I Don'T Like the Darkness

I don't like your darkness    suggested bpm 72

Vs 1
I'm full of energy...
I got my swag on,
I'm using positivity...
before it's all gone

Vs 2
I see you in the corner...
curled up in a ball,
You can't stand for nothing,
if  you're too afraid to fall

(but, I'm not like you)

Chorus
I don't like the darkness...
I turn on the lights, 
when the sun goes down
You can't take the daylight...
you sit inside your room-
with the curtains drawn...

Bridge
How can you live your life?
never seeing your shadow
Take a deep breath, 
don't stay in the shallows

Vs 3
You think there is no future,
think, all hope is lost
You don't have what it takes,
to pay what it costs

Vs 4
I don't like your thinking...
it don't fit with me,
I've been working hard,
trying to change destiny

(glad I'm not like you)

Chorus
I don't like the darkness...
I turn on the lights, 
when the sun goes down.
You can't take the daylight...
you sit inside your room
with the curtains drawn...

Bridge
How can you live your life?
never seeing your shadow
Take a deep breath, 
don't stay in the shallows

Vs 5
I live in the real world...
I make my own name,
While you're spending all your time,
playing little games

Vs 6
Listen to me friend...
it ain't no mystery
You've got to work hard,
to change your history

(glad I'm not like you)

Chorus
I don't like the darkness...
I turn on the lights, 
when the sun goes down
You can't take the daylight...
you sit inside your room
with the curtains drawn...

Bridge
How can you live your life?
never seeing your shadow
Take a deep breath, 
don't stay in the shallows

Chorus
I don't like the darkness...
I turn on the lights
when the sun goes down.
You can't take the daylight...
you sit inside your room
with the curtains drawn...


repeat bridge and chorus 
and fade

John Derek Hamilton
November 29,2019
Form: Lyric

We're Gonna Feel Just Fine

My friends said C’mon let’s go, let’s head on down to Mexico.’
We’ll drink up all their tequila and we’ll snort up all their blow.
My friends said c’mon let’s go, out to Aspen, Colorado.
We’ll snuggle with some bunnies, and ski ‘til our buzz starts to go.

My friends said c’mon let’s go, it’s cold under this Missouri snow.
Let’s go to Miami and party ‘til we run out of dough.
My friends said c’mon let’s go, those Las Vegas lights are all aglow.
We’ll gamble away all our cash and leave with nothing to show.

My friends said c’mon let’s go, let’s head on down south to New Orleans.
Drink all night at Mardi Gras, get the drunkest we’ve ever been.
My friends said c’mon let’s go, to the sands of California’s beach.
Where the wine flow like water, and all our dreams will be in reach.

Chorus:
Why don’t you pack yourself a bag and let’s get on down the line.
We’ll worry about tomorrow later…but today we’re gonna feel just fine.
I said you guys go on without me, maybe I will make it there someday.
But now I have responsibilities, and life keeps getting in the way.
I can’t pay the rent and the utilities if I don’t go to work today.
Maybe when I’m a little older, then I’ll have time to come out and play.

With my wife, four kids and a dog, my life has turned out just fine.
I don’t worry ‘bout tomorrow ‘cause I always toed the line.
I’m ready to pack my bag and use the money I never spent.
I have the time to go see, all those places I never went.

Tried to get in touch with my friends, so that maybe we could meet.
But Dave lives at Bellevue, Blue sleeps in a box out on some street.
Dan didn’t shake the habit and OD’d a year ago today.
Frankenstein’s in jail somewhere and that’s where he’s going to stay.

Chorus:
I said you guys go on without me, maybe I will make it there someday. 
But now I have responsibilities, and life keeps getting in the way.
Glad they went without me, while I stayed and toed the line.
Because tomorrow my friends is finally here, and I am feeling just fine. 

I’m going to pack my bag so I can get on down the line.
I don’t have to worry about tomorrow , and today I’m feeling just fine.
 
© Jerry Brotherton
Form: Lyric

Look Up and Feel the Frosty Wind

Look up  and feel the frosty wind
Twisting  and bending the treetops
That are forced to endure its sound...
Who sees their rageful teardrops?
 
Yesterday the vibrant leaves were emerald,
What a joy to watch them with a brow that didn't stirn...
When the September breeze was gentle, not a bit wild;
See them now: they have turned so auburn!      

Still the apple pickers load their straw baskets
With green and red apples not bitten by squarrrels;
They wear wide brim hats while cheerful Mary sings...
Letting her smooth face glow in the cold sun rays!

Look up and feel the frosty wind,
Will it anticipate the arrival of snow?
And waking up in early November one can find
Silence and snow, not hearing the ravens crow!
Form: Rhyme

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