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everybody has problems
we all have choices inside and out
everyone walks the floors over something or someone from time to time
then there is me....who says 'i don't know'
then here i come....saying 'where do i go'
not a friend in sight
not a family member to turn to
i realize that i am alone and the reality of it will always burn through
it is just the way it is
i am now a maze runner with a fake smile
i am now a face stunner with a feeble gangster lean
all who knows me can easily tell i am not hard....but here i am testing the in many stated of shapely fashions
i am the one who always ends up with my ass whipped and crying in the corner....picking myself up off the floor
i am the one who will step to you again just to prove that i am all real all the time
without me knowing, i am just taking all my ******** out on you....
you just walk away from me with a look of disgust on your face and remind my brain....
....everybody has problems
we all have choices inside and out
everyone walks the floor over something or someone from time to time
then there is me....still trying to figure it all out....
Richard Whitehead is really a marathon runner,
But when he wanted to compete in the stunner,
In the London Marathon in 2012, he found battle,
So had to turn to para sprinting with his bottle.
So in the Paralympics of London city in 2012,
He ran in the T42 category, the 200m stealth,
When he seemed behind until the very end,
Until he won in 24.38secs round the bend.
In his earlier career he competed at the 2006,
Winter Paralympics in Turin when he did mix,
With the ice sledge hockey players dexterous,
Without his prosthetics, and he was ambitious.
Whitehead is the first ever appointed patron,
Of Sarcoma UK, for bone and tissue action;
He looks after PE in the borough of Gedling,
And hopes to run Britain’s length, for his bing.
Cold Dandelions Crept Across My Heart
Cold dandelions crept across my heart
deep rooted daggers plunging to my depth
tentacles of love’s now lingering lie
fester within the remnants of the feast.
Death, absolve me, release this victim spent
remove this numbing cold from frozen heart
cloak me in the dark rapture of your love
grant me the succor of your emptiness.
Sweet ebony seep through my every thought
slow soak away the trace of hopeful pain
ease now my broken spirit into peace
quiet the murmurs of the dying beast.
Love’s brutish death has called my time too soon
thus I await the freedom of your touch
take me lest my awak’nings torture fate
lay me beneath the stone of love’s cold heart.
©6/2/2017
submitted to - A STUNNER 2017 - Poetry contest
sponsor - Line Gauthier
Nature will enlighten you on a range of topics. Never ignore that the earth and the wind both appreciate your naked feet and your hair. By Poet
Wake up, the winter wound melted away,
Once more, the blooms are enthusiastic.
The advent of spring heralds a bold stay,
Shout birds are making a thrilled somatic.
From the landscape raw pristine is sprouting,
Everything in riverscape should be green.
What a bright reason to receive a leave,
As a tribute to this stunning viewing.
Crisp nights and long days need shift of routine,
Snatch a deep breath of pure air, then reweave.
Confess again your grace and optimism,
The whole universe is filled with wonder.
Rise, disdain your worries and pessimism,
Clear your thoughts and foster a blithe stunner.
Simply focus on splendor and fairness,
Nature's symphony may also be heard.
Brighten your day, the warmth of the sunlight,
With pale clouds moving through azure grandness.
They rustle as leaves in the trees, green horde,
Birds hum their tunes and glide through the air sight.
The downpour has stopped, leaving the air clean,
While I lay on lawn, my breath is shallow.
Close and reveal my eyes, just to be seen,
Sense of being in a marooned hallow.
But the honey bees humming, brings heart's cheer,
As I release my soul, my sense grows free.
The scent of ebbing steps is a faint smell,
A lush, fresh breeze from a blooming tree, near.
Who could touch the wind sans felt its warm spree?
As you groove, you'll be lured in by its swell.
2TH PLACE CONTEST WINNER
Written: April 28, 2022
Form O- Ode- New poems Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France
Theme: Nature
Rythme pattern: ababcdecde fgfghijhij klklmnomno
Checked by: HMS.COM
I’m dining at a small café
alone—that’s nothing new--
when suddenly THEY sashay by
and blind me with the view!
Just look at that huge shiny sight,
a devastating thing!
Nothing could have readied me
for seeing her fine ring.
While looking at my own left hand,
I think of when I wore
a diamond solitaire much like
the one she now adores.
What hurts the most is knowing that
the man engaged to me
six months ago is the same one
that, through my tears, I see
embracing her. I hear him say,
“We’ll never be apart.”
He gave to her one precious stone,
a bullet to my heart.
Then, rubbing salt into my wound,
as she walked by, she said,
“Oh, have you seen my ring, Nadine?”
She smirked as my heart bled.
entered in Line Gauthier's Another 2017 Stunner Contest, April 2018
placed 2nd
July 20, 2018, entered in Kai Michael Newmann's A Moment in Time Contest
June 15, 2020, entered in Anthony Biaanco's Crushed Poetry Contest
September 21, 2020
entered in Brian Strand's Completely Your Choice (14) Poetry Contest
February 24, 2021
entered in the Salt Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Anthony Biaanco
Night finds her waiting, clad in black,
Y earning for his soothing touch.
C loaked in darkness she frees her
T hreaded raven hair, letting it fall
O ver her bare alabaster shoulders.
P ausing by the window she stares at
H er reflection where the faint glimmer
I n her eyes betrays momentary sadness
L ingering alongside urges and desires.
I nhibitions fall prey to night’s allure
A s she strips off the flimsy veils of fantasy.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
A Stunner Contest
Hosted by Line Gauthier
Placed 2nd
© 18th January 2017
RAPPERS & LEGENDS IN THE UFC
In the Octagon, where fists collide,
All Eyez on we, the view is worldwide.
This battle's a wild mix of might & rhythm,
But when the ref calls time, it's all for a gold limb.4
Tupac enters first with ferocity and might,
Throwing rhyme-punches at anything in sight.
Shakur is a warrior with words that pierce,
In the cage, his passion is so fierce.8
Biggie Smallz steps in, swagger and style,
His lyrics hit hard, his punches fueled by guile.
A heavyweight with rhymes so smooth,
In the UFC, his flows would make crowds groove.¹²
Eminem jumps in, the lyrical genius unbound,
With lightning speed, his opponents confound.
The real Slim Shady proves he's the lyrical master,
His rapid-fire knocks out opponents faster.¹6
Here comes Kendrick Lamar, a UFC pro.
In the octagon, he brings the flyest flow.
A warrior poet, he weaves a lyrical spell,
Knocks-out his foes before the jingle of the bell.²°
50 Cent's in the ring, ice cold, bold & untamed,
Knocking out opponents, leaving them maimed.
When he brings the Gorilla Units, there's tremor
But when he's solo, he's sharp as a razor.²4
Snoop Dogg's turn, laid-back, swag & chill,
His flow hypnotizes, his punches kill.
Unleash him in the cage, watch him brag
With hit smash, he's always on track.²8
Lil' Wayne joins the fight, tattooed and bold,
His wordplay stings, his punches take hold.
Young Mulla won't back down from any rap mission,
His punches hit hard like a lyrical collision.³²
Wiz Khalifa enters, smooth like no other,
His punches light up foes, he's a stunner!
With his cold-chill swag & cool demeanor,
He brings the smoke & reigns like the guvnor.³6
And last but not least, Travis Scott takes a stand,
His melodic punches echo through the land.
Trap Music King with energy on full blast,
In the Octagon, his performance would last.4°
As the rappers clash in this UFC rap quest,
Their words like punches put their skills to the test.
Each with their own unique vibe and flair.
Envision the battles they would share.44
As the crowd roars, this sight appeared sublime,
Their applause jubilant, returning us from the dream,
For in this arena, these rappers reign supreme.47
VICK MANUEL POETRY {VMP}
FORM: Rhymes
Copyright ©? December 2023.
How my hands, in prayer, trace your face
Among a lattice of night stars
To bestow true devotion's grace
As kisses of yesteryears charm my breath...
That I hum our familiar lullaby,
And In return, you call to ask if all's well
On this day of love, as I clutch the same roses...
Ambrosial, crisp, the way you'd arrange them
From our garden lush as passion blue--
That thoughts gentle as moonlight
Speak for two while my fingers note down
Love's eternal reveries , the languid memoirs
Of twilight's passage from your shadow's goodbye:
Yet, for odd and even numbers of each hour,
I dare cherish...to walk this path with you.
Contest of Line Gauthier: A Stunner 2017
Re-entered 3/13/2018
There is a refuge, sweet, whereto I rush,
(Where all but clever words would be remiss),
When cheeks of evening sky begin to blush,
As setting sun bestows a goodnight kiss.
I go there with my pen to thus inspire,
And churn my muddled thoughts to acumen,
To winnow passion's embers into fire,
Or fan a flaring phrase of 'what' and 'when'.
It feeds to me a menu, rich and rare,
Of musing souls as mine, that seek to plumb ...
The depths of rapture, beauty and despair,
A feast of all we've been and may become.
But ...
No meal is perfect, that I must bequeath ...
And this soup has sharks stirring ... underneath.
~ 2nd Place ~ in the "Shark In the Soup" Poetry Contest, Anthony Slausen, Judge & Sponsor.
~ 2nd Place ~ in the "A Stunner January 2018" Poetry Contest, Line Gauthier, Sponsor ... N/A'd on January 24, 2018, in the "Premiere Contest Number 390 Any Form" Poetry Contest, Brian Strand, Sponsor.
We take for granted every day of life
not thinking what regenerates each one...
just dealing with our happiness or strife;
achievement of our goals when day is done.
Like tiny ants, we scurry here and there,
not seeing past our minuscule domain;
to us, a giant globe held up in air
we feel secure upon our Earth's terrain.
But when we start to think of 'the beyond',
perspective changes as we realize
Earth shares a grand relationship and bond
to all that is and moves behind our skies.
We live upon one stone of billions spun,
that twirl around a star that is their Sun.
~1st Place~
Contest: January 2019
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Judged: 01/11/2019
~2nd Place~
Contest: A Stunner 2017
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
Judged: 03/12/2018