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(York Assizes, 20th August 1612)
Judge Sir James Altham, Speyks,
Tha wi power t’ eeal
wi power t’ cumfort
logic an’ knowledge
ney i’ t’ nivver t’ be,
nobbut God grants ‘is
holy wesdom t’ select few.
T’ thee wi nooa gumption
livin’ i’ t’ rural backwatter
I’ t’ meant t’ be,
larned yan mun nivver
tarnish t’ simple i’ t’ mind.
Yit t’day ton tha ‘eead
afoora cursin’ starts
een t’ een mun nivver unite.
Lanky Geeate wi
dawters of Pendle,
Demdike,Chattox,Alice Nutter,
condeem’d as durst ‘ere at Yoork.
wun Jennet Preston guilty
t’ b’ ung afoora sowl
t’ burn i’ t’ell,
tha wi oout regal Status
a threeat t’ man’s rule ‘ere on t’earth
God i’ t’ ‘is heaven.
© Harry J Horsman 2010
“One here in this trial, at York sees one of the first ever
recorded aspects of man’s sheer fear of woman power,
not too much is made of witchcraft here,
only the street-wise education these women professed,
with the power to heal, also the enterprise and commerce
they created, their earnings in far excess of the average
man in the district, their fame soon to spread far and wide.
A total of twelve woman were tried, one here in York, eleven
at Lancaster Gate, where ten were found guilty and hung.”
This is my heart
It is stronger than you think
It's strength was built on pure abundance of love
Everyday I breathe, live, love, feel, scream and laugh
It pounds ever so fast and keeps me holding on
My heart is true only to me and the people I love
It is unconditionally forever here inside me
It is in my smile, my eyes, my touch and my kiss
It is everything I am and forever will be inside me
This is my heart
It is in the feeling of my heart strings being str
ung
And in my emotions pounding the drums of my hearts
My heart never stands alone, it stands with me
It stands up for the person I was born to be
In good times, in bad time and in times unimaginable
It drags me through the mud no matter how messy
It defends my soul and mends the soft part of me
It creates love in the most darkest places I am stuck in
In abstract and as an organ it gives hope in my life
So I stand strong even though I know its gonna hurt
This is my heart
The most valuable thing that I can share
The most precious thing I can sacrifice
My heart yeah this is my heart
Sixty Years Wed
Sixty years since the magnificent day
In many precious moments along the way
Xanadu in impeccable joy
That no one in the world could ever cloy
You were joined in married bliss to enjoy.
You are together where you both belong
Every day it’s clear your love remains strong
And both hearts sing a song of faithfulness
Rendition of love’s soulmate tenderness
Sung softly all your lives in gentleness.
Wishing you peace, glee and love for all times
Extremely harmonious rhythm and rhymes
Dance forever together sweet Valentines.
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“Diamonds are forever and plausibly
All your future dreams were your destiny.”
Congratulations Sara and Tom!
12th October 2022
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Anniversary Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Sara Kendrick
Form chosen: Acrostic
Screwed XIV Contest
Sponsor: Rob Carmack
Addicted...
Betrayed by my excess
Caught and restricted
Deniably distressed
Ever since that Thursday
Friday came too soon
Guilty in the worst way
Hung out under pains moon
Insinuating my recovery
Joking, laughing, weeping
Karen made a discovery
Laura left not sleeping
Made me a warm bath
Narcotics were my death
Owning a broken hourglass
Pretending I needed rest
Quivering in withdrawal
Regret fills my immateriality
Seeing what I really saw
Through out my immortality
Using to stop the itch
Vindictive by nature
Waiting to make a switch
Xerox my dirty paper
Yearned to be me again
Zealous and uncondemned
Date Written: November 18, 2015
The moon is peeking o'er the blushing reach
Hung low to splash the skies with Milky Way
Each beam it softly weaves upon this beach
Finds me deep in the throes of love's decay
I never knew how hot your embers burned
Red glowing as our epic stars were crossed
Each flame igniting as our passion churned
Realizing, not, until those dreams were lost
Above me now, soar vaults of twilight blue
Glib witness to these lonely dunes that bind
Each tender moment here I spent with you
Set fresh ablaze as love and limbs entwined
Oh, never will these ghosts of you be gone
Not while the fire called "You" still rages on.
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Pick A Title, Volume 8 - Acrostic" Poetry Contest, Edward Ibeh, Judge & Sponsor.
BIG IDEAS
UNG!!!! Fire was the big idea
Flaming Woolly Mammoth on a hot stick
OHH!! The wheel was the big idea
Woolly Mammoth are heavy
Caves were the big idea
Condos of cohabitation.
Cave Drawings were the big idea
Decorative stories
Road Trips were the big idea
Keep moving with the food
Evolution was the big idea
Creatively adapt to change
Music was the big idea
Drums and whistles and chants
Dance was the big idea
Moving in the fire’s glow
Words were the big idea
The poetry of survival
Texting was the big idea
Messages scratched on a wall
Moving out was the big idea
UNG!!! Take fire with you
John G. Lawless
5/17/2015
SUBMITTED TO – WHAT’S THE BIG IDEA – Poetry Contest
sponsor – Lyric Man
is it a noun or is a verb um to ing or not to ing question my son to patronize a thing gerunds ung unga to ingaz not beggar belong to egads not like cave man talk but suffix's runnen ans end mind affixes the word things we call ing's running to flow agitating syntax your mind along the lang darling short for to be the slang suffice to be or not to be suspense supine a rhyme came thee