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X marks the spot
Where a young child had stood,
Enjoying his friends’ company as only
A young child could.
X marks the spot
Where the child lay dying,
Medics there to save his life,
Desperately trying.
X marks the spot,
From which the crowd was kept,
The child’s mother who broke through
And uncontrollably wept.
X marks the spot
Where the ambulance came,
The police taking measurements,
Photographing the stain.
X marks the spot
Where the piles of flowers were left,
Where the moving tributes were made
From those now bereft.
X marks the spot
Where the funeral procession slowed,
Where a community’s grief
In rivers now flowed.
X marks the spot
Where the young child was struck
By a man on a mobile
In charge of a truck.
X marks the spot
Where a quick call was made,
The cost of this phone call
Extravagantly paid.
JOHN BOY IT`S THAT TIME V YEAR, WHEN A PISS UP IS ON THE CARDS,
AND THE USUAL PUB CRAWL, MANY PUBS U WILL BE BARRED,
BEHAVIOUR STEMMING FROM,BEING LOUD AND GENERALLY BEING YASELF,
AND FER BEING UNCONTROLLABLY PISSED AFTER SEEING OFF A TOP SHELF.
WIV OUT A DOUBT YA DAY, WILL BE PARTYED TER THE MAX,
SO, "O ONE WIV LARGE LOAF", ENJOY IT AND RELAX .
THEN WHEN YOUR HUNGOVER, AND FRIDAY MORN IS HERE
IT`S TIME TO GET ON THE HAIR V DOG AND CONSUME PLENTY MORE BEER,
COS ONCE AGAIN THE PARTY MODE WILL BE OURS TO CONCIEVE
SKINBOBS PARTY WILL BE HERE, NOT KNOWING WHEN WE`LL LEAVE.
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HAPPY B,DAY JOHN LOVE BEADY N SKINBOB XX
What is beauty to me?
Beauty is the walk of a woman in heels
The swing and sway of her hips
The subtle uncertainty of her steps
The vulnerability in her eyes
As she feels all the staring eyes
Devouring her beauty
There is nothing more charming
Than the little girl look in her eyes
As she enjoys the attention
But at the same time is uncomfortable
In the role of a seductress
What is beauty to me?
The sweet woman smell as she approaches
Nothing in the whole wide world
Either natural or manufactured
Can even come close to equaling
This ravishing potion that says love
In no uncertain terms, the message comes through
Loud and clear without a word being spoken
As males of the species
We are uncontrollably under her spell
What is beauty to me...
WOMAN!!!
Stranger
I adore you
Because you think
I said something worthwhile
And your unsolicited uplifting response
Was that I strummed a chord inside
And made you smile.
Such are the curiosities of chance
Encounters from afar…
As planets and stars collide
Among the stars.
Though we know not why,
When or where
We may be
When the unforeseen collision occurs
Changing the course and destinies
Of traveling bodies forever…
Still,
There’s no denying you and I
Were spinning uncontrollably ‘round and ‘round
‘til we both hit solid ground
As the pull of gravity brought us both
D
o
w
n
Into the infinite
Azure blue atmosphere
Where ideas and words roam free
Waiting for the dust to settle
On poets like you and me.
PS: This one's for Delysia Hendricks
The thoughts washing over me
Confused with reality
Gripping on to my mind
They never let go
The things done to me
That eyes cannot see
Will never escape my head
Forever scarred by the abuse
The physical and the mental
Causing flashbacks to those moments
When the abuse was at its peak
Losing the ability to anchor
Being uncontrollably swept away
By memories I want burned out forever
Those unspeakable experiences
The fear that if I say them out loud
Than they will become real again
And use me in the same way that they did before
A never-ending worry that puts a filter on the world
And makes every person someone to fear
Feeling like prey under their eyes
The innate instinct to run
Overpowering all other senses
That if they were to happen again
My mind and body would not survive
But would be shattered
And the pieces trampled through
Until they become unrecognizable
Every touch causing a flinch
An uncomfortable sensation
Having to remind yourself that you are not in danger
Becomes an impossible feat to accomplish
What lurks in the dark doesn’t haunt me
But what goes out into the light of day
If only I could become a venomous creature
That could keep itself safe from the predators that are all around
Then maybe I would not be so broken
But until that happens
All I can do is hide
What eyes cannot see
Why does your heart get fluttered so?
And you are feeling happy whenever that person
Is near?
Can’t help but smile
And laugh for no reason
Are you in a state of absolute giddiness
Lightheaded, uncontrollably warm fuzziness?
And clear thinking is definitely out of the way
Lol
You tried to concentrate but it’s no use
And suddenly burst out laughing
You can’t help
But that smile seems stuck on your face
Ok
You got work to do
And you just want to sit here
Thinking of that person
Ahh, you are a bad one
Slacking on the job
But oh well
You are in a trance
Fixed
No cure
Lost cause
You are in the abyss
Flying
Floating
Slipping
You are in an unknown territory
And you are not knowledgeable
Are you going to get lost?
You are not sure
But you know you don’t want to be found
Lost forever
In the hypnotic spell
Ok, wake up
Your co worker is talking to you
:)
Imperfect and tainted, accusations enters one's mind
vividly actions create reactions. Misleading someone to
accepts one's plots?
Blaming, discredited and exposed playing the victim this
mental weight is heavy with balls and chains holding hostages.
Blaming, placing the blame on another, constant manipulation
shifting gears uncontrollably head games in full effects, and
those chameleon like patterns unravels yet in denial continuously
blaming.
To Kevin
When I sit and think of times gone by.
I think of friends, who made me fly.
To greater heights up in the sky.
I think of you and all you've done.
The good times, sad ones, and all the fun.
Of anyone ever in my life.
You make me smile, amid all the striff.
We talk about our lives.
We talk about our loves.
We talk about our loved ones watching us from far above.
There`s nothing you can`t tell me.
And nothing I've not told you.
We have cried each others tears.
And laughed uncontrollably through the years.
And now I say to you, my dearest friend.
Kevin, I Love You for everything you've ever said.
And everything you've ever done.
And most of all just for being my number One Friend.
Form:
I was over at a friend's house
to watch the superbowl
with three other friends 2 years ago
Mid-game, he started telling us
about the weirdest dream he ever had
where he jogging on the sidewalk,
one evening, homebound,
when a passing car
honked and pulled up to him.
The driver of the car
asked him for the nearest gas station.
After kindly giving the man directions,
it turns out the driver wanted
something else from my friend;
the watch he was wearing.
The man stuck a gun out of the driver window
and yelled "Give up your watch!"
After the watch was thrown into the car,
the driver sped off.
That's the thanks he gets?
Very funny when the story takes place
in a dream. He had us laughing
uncontrollably
Not funny at all; not remotely
a laughing matter
had it not been a dream!
Craziest Time At The Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger
Date written: 08/04/2020
How do I know what true love is?
Is it the effervescent warm glow?
Is it the loyalty and respect of masters pup?
Is it the fire of passion that waves uncontrollably?
Is my love truly in love with me?
How do two people to love each other equally?
Do they take turns like musical chairs?
Do they have to complete each others thoughts?
Do I need to always communicate the good and bad?
Do I need the love my woman as much as she loves me?
How does true love evolve over time?
Can it remain a flame despite being on cruise control?
Can it get stronger through pain?
Can I lose it and regain it like losing my phone?
Can I trust the one I have store my love to keep?