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Aloof
She cringed in pain and fear
As she zigs and zag
across the lonely and troubled paths
she wobbles as she is pelted with rocks
sticks and troubled minds
She Pants thus filled with dread
as she scanned the fiery faces
Of friends now turn foes
Hungry for her pain
Lusting for her blood
Eager for her death
Beclouded with fear
She longed for hope
Clinging to herself
she is lost to fate
even as she holds on to her faith
A Dirge for Deborah Yakubu
May 12, 2022
Turbulent moves the water mass
Thumping and roaring as it rolls,
Sheltering in her, myriad strange beings
From tiny planktons to giant killer whales
Constant remains she, yet changing ever
The puzzling paradox beyond the land
She had cradled the first mote of life
Earliest link in the incessant chain of life
Whipped by the wind, smashed by the storm
She lashes on the rock in angry venom
In tumult she pounds the strand
As though her fury is never assuaged
At times seen sedate in shades of blue
So compliant - without stir, without din
Tranquil she lies – an appeased child
With a calm unmatched in her prior demeanor
Beneath the lull and hum of waves
Brews an eternal clash that never dies
The ceaseless fracas oft swelling out
Into a bedlam of commotion, clatter and din
Curious shapes with needles, spikes and spines
Sticking out in clusters beneath the blue
The fantasy world of coral reefs
Chiseled and shaped - Nature’s unique masonry!
Marvel of marvels, this mystic mass
With tiny droplets grown into scores
Billions multiplied into trillion fold
This infinite expanse that wobbles and churns
What ingenious brain did frame
Such a wonder as this mighty ocean?
What furtive hands did hide
Such baffling mysteries in this briny deep?
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March .26.2023
~ Placed Fourth~
Brian Strand Premiere Contest
~ Placed First~
Writing Challenge ‘O’ Words Poetry Contest
Sponsor – Constance La France
Topic chosen- Ocean
Roof shingles
are tossed like confetti in a Banshee wind
She says it's going to be a bad weather day,
the green screen behind her wobbles
as a gust of torrential hailstones
rocks the studio,
yet her smile stays bright and perky.
The wind keeps churning through sparrows
and shattering windows. Tornados
spring up out of nowhere,
devastate homes, then ravish cows
as an afterthought.
Through a plasma screen
the buxom lady distracts my eyes,
She grins knowingly
I grin back, as we share a moment,
meanwhile elsewhere, death strikes randomly
with a made for TV toothy banality.
Storms of platitudes continue to numb
while they transfix.
I don't know why some must die
and others must keep watching.
I can only predict
that weather girls will survive
to keep us informed
even as our living rooms implode.
Nasty old man of privilege sneaks onto the morning meadow dawn
Accumulated wealth passed on from dad is immeasurable
And that which makes him too cheap to shop
A feathery delicacy is what he is after
Hobbling with Aqualung malice to snatch his prey
The duck wobbles plump and awkwardly on the rippling lake
Swirling winds mask the sounds on the approach
Snot gelatinous comes from the mans nose
Dribble from the lips proceed
A sneeze would kill the moment
He slips into the ice cold water on the sly
Stealth is on his side with dirty thoughts and matching hair
A wash cloth or soap had never touched his face before
This is the closest thing to clean he has ever been
The catch comes quickly about the neck
Stretched to the limits of life in a quick turn and snap
Dinner is served later with a rich black wine
No quack is left over or heard from that point on
Cognac with a fine Cuban cigar comes next to relax
After having duck a twisted smile emerges
Followed by curses
As blessings serenade
Only if mountains could lend me some height,
Only if morning sunshine could confer any bright,
Will then my heart beat for His forever glory,
Or my colour would simply fade in pride;
and astound people that close-by reside ?
He wobbles turbulence in the wild sea,
Chills out the fiercest of all blazing plea,
creating golden history in one stride.
beauty of nature
as fragrance poises in air,
Virginal chirp of sparrows,
Sinless pure colours
and tender pristine flowers,
Sing hymns in His reverence.
Written May 11, 2017
For "Three style III" contest by Laura loo
One couplet- AA
One rhyming stanza- ABBAAB
One Sedoka- 5-7-7-5-7-7 unrhymed
WHAT LOVE IS
Wonderful warm wish wobbles, whispers, weaves bond of love.
Healthy hearty hankering of him and her.
Awesome auspicious attractive moments of attachment to share.
Tremulous throbbing of togetherness yearning tender touch.
Liberal, loyal, luminous, luscious, lusty love longing eternity.
Overwhelmed on precious pearly passionate pain and pleasure.
Vital vivacious virtue of human nature.
Emerald emotion enchanted to be loved and to love.
Immersed in inevitable intense intimacy
Soft sweet-sour silly sentiment scudding to surrender.
10/10/16
Your Absolute Best II Contest by The Seeker
Sitting on a bench, the sun drizzles over me
Strangers pass by sewn on their faces, stories of regret and triumph
Some eyes wells of the deepest depths that no coin has ever reached
and no wish never granted
Some mannequins with plastic eyes
and bodies punctured hissing life out
The suited boss too busy missing life to live it
The student searching the skyline with vintage camera,
hoping for the latest movement
The women struggles with broken bags and splintered fingers
The Stoner wobbles forward as if pushed by invisible hands
happy in his own
Frames of humanity scattered through my thoughts
as the sun ducks its face beneath the clouds
My smile inside never warms the all
and all the faces passing never seem to share
The lone smile inside can never find the same
and slowly dies alone and unseen
My love
I loved you Dear, since we met, you may love me when you wish.
I wish your attention to get, you may love me when you wish.
I am restless on my crush and try to win your heart at any cost,
but your look is calm and quiet, you may love me when you wish.
I am keen to approach you, I voiced my deep heart felt thought.
To listen to you I will wait, you may love me when you wish.
I talk a lot but my heart always wobbles to knock and accost.
You only smile remaining silent, you may love me when you wish.
I honored you and in the core of my heart you are brought
I am sure you will love and adore me as earnest utmost wish.
03/19/16
Happiness of Life Contest Third Place
Sponsor Nayda Ivette Negron
Chick in the pond
Is from double yolk
Born Easter morn
He’s a little slow
He couldn’t swim
He barely floats
Oh look at him
The butt of jokes
One day a kid
Was tossing bread
He hit the chick
On his yellow head
Chick wobbles and splash
Gags and chokes
The other chicks laugh
Calling him a dope
Carrot top kid has an idea
Why should the chick nearly drown here
He wants to help chic persevere
He tosses a toy boat off the pier
So yellow chick
Grabs the toy boat
He rides in it
And leads the row
The other chicks
Now proudly gloat
“Did you see my brother’s boat?”
I'm boring through your ventricles
I'm being terribly invasive
My quiet warm breath
Keeping measure and pace
To such meticulous work
Fills your four chambers
You don't feel one thing
You feel everything
So close, so intimate
My eyelids flutter against your tricuspid valve
My whole body is fluttering now
Because now
With my lips brushing against your aortic rigatoni
I am swimming inside your deepest being
Your heavy pumping heat
My legs now dangling out of your pulmonary noodle
I've become miniscule in this glorious museum
That keeps you alive
Forgive my exit now, my darling,
This time in your heart has changed me
You are the force which wobbles this reckoning world
This I realize
Miraculously sliding up
Your superior vena cava
*Matthew Caliri