Long Upstanding Poems

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Premium Member Burglars Came To Get My Stuff

Burglars came to get my stuff, but there was nothing to steal.
So I made them into friends and we went to other people’s houses.
Making them into friends. 
The burglars stopped their stealing ways, 
and became kind and happy.

People loved the burglars, and they began hiring them to clean and cook,
And fix their cars, insulate their attics, babysit their children, 
and groom their fussy cats.
The burglars are all legitimate workers now, 
making money in a legal way.

Not stealing, not cheating, not lying. 
Changed into upstanding citizens.
They never bring home things they did not pay for themselves anymore.

I am confident when other burglars break into my friends, the 
Former burglar’s houses, they will make them into friends and go to other
People’s houses, knowing what they have to do.


Premium Member The F-Bomb Has Been Replaced

The F-Bomb has been replaced

As the naughtiest word in the english language

By this new extremely naughty four letter word

Yup! You guessed it... SNOW!!!

The notorious S-Bomb!

Parents shudder when their wee one utters it in public

Oh the shame of it all

The parents try so hard to bring their kids up

As upstanding, polite, law abiding little fellows

And then this... they feel like total failures

“I don't give an S-Bomb!” the little guy shouts out at the mall

The parents cringed with embarrassment

Another time he was heard to yell out at McDonald's

“I hate these S-Bombing Chicken McNuggets”

So now you see, punishment is definitely in order

The parents had to lay down the law...

“Go to your S-Bombing room!

You are not allowed to play on your X-Box

For a whole S-Bombing week”!



© Jack Ellison 2014
Form: Narrative

Direction

Pertaining to people of particular properties
who ignoring inherent danger
within minutes of first meeting
insist on telling every stranger
their personal preferences
and why they persist is beyond my ken
it never occurred to me to do the same in the past
however and in the hope my name it won't sully
the following admission is my first and last
altho' merely an instance of happenstance
as perceived I am as one with an arrow
conceived born and bred
in the bones to the marrow
I may be crazy as a loon
mad as a hatter
nuttty as a fruitcake
pick the one you prefer it doesn't matter
for at the end of the day I am who I am
in every way and all it engenders
and except in the face of a lady's love
this upstanding gentleman never surrenders
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Our Environmrnt

We are all a product of our environment

Under different circumstances

Each one of us could have been a terrorist or a man of God

A President or a homeless person sleeping in the street

It's the luck of the draw... or is it

Are we not in charge of our own destiny

Can we not overcome the trials that life has in store for us

To become an upstanding individual to be proud of

Whether rich in monetary terms

Or just rich in the ways of living

The ability to reach out and change someone's life

To make another person happy

Is there any greater reward or feeling of satisfaction than that

They say everyone was put here on earth for a reason

Whether it's a lofty world changing event

Or just an act of kindness towards those the less fortunate souls

It matters not, we have made a difference

So next time you question your purpose here on earth

Just remember... even the simplest act of kindness

Is richly rewarded and never forgotten


© Jack Ellison 2014
Form: Narrative

Simple Song

Simple song
By Michelle Morris
09/11/2020

You remind me of everything that's amazing in this world,
And I can't stop thinking about you and everything you do;
And I know that you love me in all the ways you are,
So thank you for being you and all the kindness you have shown...
Oh-oh... 

Chorus
My words are simple and my thoughts are pure,
I love you always and will forever more,
And no matter what happens or wherever we are,
This remains a simple song, binding our love for all time... 
(end chorus)

Our time together is the best I've ever known,
And it's been a lifetime of blessings in our home,
We've known each other for forever and a day,
And we tell each other everything,
We love and work and play...
Oh-oh... 

Chorus 

Please know that I appreciate everything we have and will always feel blessed to have such joy and happiness;
You make a difference to my life and the world, 
And everyone knows you're an upstanding guy all told... 
Oh-oh-oh... Oh-oh-oh... 

Chorus

Yes, my words are simple but the meaning is deep and pure... 
I love you forever and in my soul you are heard... 

© Michelle Morris, 2020
Form: Lyric


Premium Member Politicians On the High Ground

Politicians on the High Ground
By Franklin Price
8/10/2015

Politicians on the high ground
Whatever could that mean
Upright, upfront. upstanding
I'm not sure I've ever seen

Speaking on their platforms
Telling of their don't s  and do s
I've been there, seen that brother
I've walked a little in your shoes

Know how much you're hurting
Hard to pay the bills and all
Here to serve the little people
All you have to do is call

What's that? You couldn't get me?
Contact me through the internet
A canned reply I'll send you
That is likely all you'll get

I'm really much too busy
Hobnobbing with my cronies here
Eventually I'll get to you
Election time is near

I ask you to support me
Send me money you have found
So I will be here next time
Ruling from this higher ground
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Tree

The cascading contours of the verdant mountain slope
hold me, an upstanding cone of jade coniferous pine,
gilded in gold soaked from the swathe of snow,
turned to mirror flakes by the sun of dawn.

Cinnabar glaze I get from crimson cloud passing
through the twilight gleam to the fiery horizon’s fold.
As the polar wind lancet abrades the frozen topography,
my senses shiver in the winter chill on the tips of needles.

The shroud of silence falls with the drizzle of still night,
the cerulean stardust shines on my silken visage,
shimmering in my dream to slice the misty air,
and soar in the satin sky to touch the stars.

The reverie comes true some other time,
when in festival of joy to a far-off place I go
as the Christmas tree crowned by sapphire stars.
My desire to be with stars is fulfilled in Christmas time

Paltry Credit Karma

Earned to date,
nee absolute zero
academic bankable bragging rites
explained arduous, horrendous, onerous
agonizing, heartbreaking,
nerve wracking travails

hamstringing, hijacking, hobbling...
maximization of potential
e'er since yours truly
begat when ma dada
fired off his johnny rotten sex pistol
handy dandy blues clues unsheathed

ejaculated gun - lobbed more'n blanks
scoring bullseye pregnant truth
discovered ex post facto
yoked target with egg sealant aim
conceived coe idle upstanding ovation
fusion formed diploid 
cell signifying zygote

activating, kickstarting, quickening
embryonic biological reproductive processes
intimating swell happening,
where linkedin rocketed payload
snookered triggered ultimately
yielded inchoate homunculus jackanapes

zapped out birth canal
ready for prime crying time
parturition players chemical romance loosed
yawping, writhing, tethering pipsqueak
full term newborn blasted,
the shocked monkey,

accompanied by archangel Peter Gabriel
trusty unnecessary dangling umbilical cord
obstetrician quickly severed
in utero air supply superfluous
initial gulps of oxygen
commenced fretful incessant laborious

ongoing ripsnorting unrelenting
said vicious trauma,
albeit begat courtesy
glommed deoxyribonucleic acid
mercilessly assailing psyche
metaphorically holding hostage

nee actually essentially cannibalizing
analogous to birthing simultaneous
diabolical identical twin doppelgänger
undermining since getco
proper holistic pursuits
evidenced when matriculating

learning fraught
shot thru with abysmal results
post high school
academic endeavors
evidenced by matriculation
without graduation incorporating

half dozen colleges/universities
earning measly grade point average
simultaneously accumulating
shoddy employment record
now saddled with unbridled

penuriousness - scratching out poetry
every now again
this brother grimm
writing endeavors feeble
becoming financially solvent.

Premium Member Yacquelin

Y is for young and her years never show

A is for appreciation of all you have and know

C is for cuddles and those intimate moments we cherish

Q is for quick and there’s no faster wit (all others perish)

U is for upstanding and taking care of yourself

E is for excellence: and your drive of inner self

L is for luck, but she prefers blessings

I is for indispensable, always near those distressing

N is for nurturing: to all that need her presence 


[Y]acquelin is in love with a man
[A] romance of May and December
ya[C]quelin is muy hermosa
yac[Q]uelin I will always remember
In an awkward moment I lean in for a h[U]g but refrain
sh[E] started to [L]ean in too, but she too restrained
Do [I] offer a hand shake, she too did hesitate
We say “it’s good to have see[N] you” as I watch her gait
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Not Your High Falutin' Writer

I write about everyday happenings
That's my style and I'm sticking with it
I'm not yer fancy, highfalutin' writer
Down to earth stuff is what I emit

I sometimes get naughty, God forbid
Try to keep it down to a minimum
A fine old gentleman from way up north
An honourable upstanding citizen

Have you had enough, are you feeling ill
So sorry, but I really must emote
I'm a Leo you know so don't blame me
Not responsible if I sometimes gloat

A handsome devil, I'll give you that
Learned to live with girlie's attention
Quite like it, makes me feel kinda frisky
And relieves my sexual tension

So that's me, I'm just an ordinary fellow
Not yer fancy, highfalutin' writer
Stick to the basics, just ordinary stuff
Known as a lover, not as a fighter
Form: Rhyme

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