Long Wrap Poems
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Treasury of candles
imagined reawakening the exemplars who campaigns
their coalescing.
Prayer resurrecting
unkept promises that fault mistiness veils of affections
deeply confessed.
Sweetly progressed
a sinless tinkering of ifs and or buts, realizing an
overdue quietus.
Deja vu changes us,
with sweeping preparations from make-ups to do-overs and cuts to
that's a wrap.
Formats gap
of not to be awry and to prefer an alternate perspective as the
dreamer awakes.
Ducks and drakes
in the ability for the agile to skim and glide the distance o'er the calm and become a
better person.
Go-getter version
had manifested itself as what should have been astir than wallowing in a
festering hole.
Measuring goal
as proclivities satisfy a wandering wonder discerning remote hopes dwelt in the sun's
resplendent beacon.
Transcendent reason
a Q & A session obliging the past and the present on a road less traveled amidst
outright amnesty.
Torchlight family,
emblem of enlightenment and hope for generations--encores,
Messiah of Handel's.
A WRAP
Something is wrong
With this so-called nation
They hold in esteem
The villains of this occupation
Something, is wrong
with their thinking;
The people in this nation;
Have turned against the victims
Taking sides, with the predators.
Somethings, gone awry,
Something, is not right,
Murderers, get protected
Scammers, get protected
Pedophiles, get a free pass
Wrong is the new right.
Radiation, has cooked the brains.
Radiation in the soil:
Wi-fi in the schools
Acid is, in the rain;
Nothing is the same –
They have all gone insane.
The conscientious,
take the blame.
While unconscious
people get excused.
Nothing is fair-
Something is not right –
Even the children are not safe.
Seems that evil now rules-
This is a nation of fools
Radiation in the food.
Serious, something serious,
Seems like a bad spell
This is a serious situation:
This nation is not well.
Wrong is the new right.
Radiation, has cooked brains
Acid is in the rain;
Nothing is the same –
So- called leaders,
Have gone insane.
They are hiding everything-
Nothing is done in the light
To many secrets and lies
Those who are willing –
Are Not able –
and those who are able,
are not willing.
“Oh, say can’t you see”
Tumorous fish in the sea.
Something, must be done –
The time has surly come.
Perhaps; “It’s a wrap”,
America, and the
World’s inhabitants.
” Are finished” “As in done”!
'Twas the night before Christmas, I awoke
to Santa in my house, a chubby bloke
He rubbed his pudgy tummy
Said, "The cookies are yummy.
But can you offer me a rum and coke?"
I stared at him with my mouth wide open
Hopin' Santa wasn't high from dopin'
He pointed to his nose
And told me, "This job blows,
It's the best way I can keep on copin'."
There were stomping sounds coming from my roof
One of his reindeer has a twitchy hoof
"When Rudolph has to go
That's how he lets me know."
Was Santa Claus tricking me with a spoof?
He asked about my wife. What a perve!
Thinking he was kinky threw me a curve
When he started dancing
The reindeer were prancing
All of them had gotten on my last nerve!
I finally kicked him out of my house
When he said he wanted to kiss my spouse
Dasher said, "That's a wrap.
Enough of this fake crap.
Santa's going down for being a louse!
The reindeer flew away, just before dawn
Leaving Santa Claus sprawled upon my lawn
I hid him beneath a quilt
Behind a snowman I built
So, my kids wouldn't know he's just a con
We scattered toys we'd bought under the tree
They'd never know they were from Mom and me
Nor that Santa's a fraud
Whose real name is Jean-Claude
Who imbibed far too much beer and Chablis!
Biology TED talk, Ken Burns WWII
Multiple choice plus open response =
Teacher cares, out there among the English
Mathematics, fractions to imaginary i
Anything can happen any time, I mean
Mass killing--public school, movie theater,
Post office when every mother wears a gun
Yet happiness permeates like CO2 + sunlight
Photosynthesis + electricity = burning bush
Hot tea, hot shower pleasure perfect rest
Early to bed, no more lies, complexity
Poetry about history, i.e. Wolfowitz
As for non-fiction, most things qualify to know
Astrobiology, search for LUCA, FLO
Minerals on Titan, organisms on Enceladus
Divination on Iapetus, peace on Earth and Tethys
Volcanoes and tsunamis, Big Red One and Private Ryan
Don't stay up late, take your vitamins
Sin and crime being nothing more than
Mental malaise, imbalance. Love and compromise
Tolerance, practice worksheets, brilliance
Prejudice and superstition, Tha's a wrap
Nothin doin, ain't gonna happen, freedom's when
Yes is mostly a blessing and No is always an option
My dear precious child….
But, for the life of me
I do not know how anything could be more beautiful
than the sight of you asleep
With your chubby, cherub cheeks
in shades of rose and pink
You've been bundled in a flannel gown
in tiny roses I have found
A soft cocoon will keep you warm
Your tiny fingers wrap around
……. my own
I hold you tight against my breast
Your breath will catch my heart
I have given it thought,
and have decided that nothing of beauty could compare,...
No sunrise, no sunset,
no flowering garden, or forest of trees,
no sonnet or melody, no fragrant spring breeze,
I would,… if I could, ….paint this precious moment,
and frame it,....
to hang in the confines of my heart,....
to keep you from ever
growing older
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11/6/16
Contest: UNBEARABLE BEAUTY IN ____________
Sponsor: Frank Herrera
A Meeting after an eight hour day
Should include jubilant jiving,
Exciting conversation,
Lively chatter,
Not a speaker who drones on and on and on and on and on and on
In a disgustingly un-metered monotone voice
No lilt
No cadence
No melody
Just a methodical sameness
I am making a list of things that might get her excited-cobra biting her thigh,
School building burning to the ground, tiger tracks in the snow around her car...
Hooray! At last our unknown speaker has encouraged us, the audience, to talk.
We all lean in at our tables and talk toward each other
Loudly and rapidly
Words galloping out of our mouths as if a shot
Has been fired at the starting gate
Wrap it up! Wrap it up! Someone yells
I look up amazed. Her voice is excited.
We get a warning however we cannot shut up
So we keep talking
Wrap it up! Wrap it up! She yells.
A shriek type warning
Which we ignore
By the time this is over I decide
We did not need a cobra or a tiger.
All we had to do was be ourselves.
It is nigh onto impossible to control a roomful of teachers.
Mawmaw's icebox fruitcake sliced
Expose those colorful candied fruits
coarsely diced and smell so very nice
Sweetened condensed milk doesn't dilute
Chopped pecans and raisins~tasters recruit
How about you?
Recipe:
I box Graham Crackers crushed
Add three cups chopped dried candied fruits(different colors)
Add 3/4 cup raisins
Add 1 1/2 cups of chopped nuts your choice
One cup of miniture Marshallows
1 can of sweetened condensed milk poured over all
Stir until all is moist..If not quite enough add either
Marachino Cherry liquid or sweet milk
It needs to be a little sticky
Keep the Graham Cracker box and cut the top wide part on three sides
to make a flap, line the box with wax paper
Press the mixture into the box and seal up with cling wrap
Keep refrigerated until ready to serve..
This is a very good fruit cake, moist and very rich
A very small slice is all needed with some milk or coffee
When
My sanctuary, my world...I've found in...
YOU, my dearest. You alone hold the...
Skeleton key to this heart of mine
And you leave me perpetually breathless
Never let me go when you hold me tight
Cradle me; wrap me in your silken embrace
Take me by the hand, and seek shelter...
Under my umbrella of comfort. I'll love...
And cherish you, and be your sanctuary, too
Rest safely in my enveloping arms
Yours affectionately, Edward.
Submitted for...
Strand No 660,Any Theme, Any Form Poetry Contest (Winner: 2nd Place)
Sponsored by Brian Strand
Date: 01/29/2020
Date written: 08/08/2019
S, K, B
My 3 wonders of life
I solemnly swear
Proudly accept
I will never ever be
Able to describe
Or put into words
What I feel for you 3
Because a life without thee
Renders me blind
Deafens my ears
Reduces me to tears
You are the girls
The locks and the curls
That breath into life
What my Sister
Gifted unto me
On the 5th of November
Then the 17th of March
And finally the 29th of June
When I am alone
And I feel a failure
I look to you
Each one
Individually
For inspiration
Without you
Stop all the clocks
Switch off the phone
And wrap up the sun
Let the mourners come
And tell tales for fun
To one another
For yee 3 queens of Orient are
The resting place of shooting stars
If I could speak to you
in the early quiet hours of the day
could you listen
hear what I say?
If time could standstill
and be only this here and now
could you look at me in love
knowing well get thru life somehow?
If the wind could be soft and gentle
and the sun warming our skin
could I wrap you in my arms
whispering the love within?
If life teaches lessons
what is it we have learned
could nothing else matter
but the love we have, the love we've earned?
If time is all we have in living
how much does it really matter
could we spend it together giving
love sharing the quiet of the morning hours.