Lust and death
Are best of friends,
Stealer of breath,
Tracks to life's end.
Epic story,
Terrific imageries,
Delivering water to your tears,
Offering cold to your spine.
Like a wind blowing dried daffodils,
Her voice took all of your senses,
Lost in lust, not knowing were your sense is,
Margret now a magnet, your pull of attraction.
You now hate the honey of chastity,
Choosing the bile of her bare breast,
You now bare your chest,
Just to wear her on your skin.
Traded your love for God,
For her love of your rod,
And as every sun rises,
You fall to her crises,
Weeping, searching for were christ is.
Lust deep in her lust,
Trapped in her valley of sin,
Only to find what many has seen,
The fossil of men whose soul are now dust.
Categories:
margret, abuse, addiction, death, emotions,
Form: Free verse
Day light comes and I wake from sleep, stare down, look at my white feet out of the corner of my eye he sleeps so sweet, shared our dreams but now my mind fades, confusion sometimes reigns seem to misplace words and the past.
Now my clarity so real, my husband sleeps so deep looking at his furrowed brow, recalled the doctor said this and that but can not remember what it means, was young once so long ago my husband told me so, he wakes jumps up says you alright, looks deep into my eyes, my mind confused struggle to find his name.
OMG there are children too, hold his hand so so tight. Will you love me and hold me so tight, even though not scared my mind fades and it's not right. Will you will you confused again. Hold me. Margret
Categories:
margret, best friend, blessing, care,
Form: Narrative
Corky Withers was a Very talented performer,
leaving audiences Excited and mystified
with his magic acts Night after night.
More mesmerizing Than the sleight of hand
was his sidekick, the Raucous, rude dummy, Fats,
through which (whom) he Illustrated his ability
to speak through dead-still Lips. All eyes were on Fats.
Then—well, Fats took Over, so to speak.
Corky, by then Quite mad, ended up killing two people.
Seemingly unassuming and shy, he was Under the spell
of the evil, controlling Fats—Corky’s true Id manifested.
I vividly remember some Scenes from Magic (1978)--
to me, a truly Terrifying movie.
Magic starred Anthony Hopkins, Ann-Margret, and Burgess Meredith.
June 17, 2018, entered in Anthony Slausen's Ventriloquist Poetry Contest
Categories:
margret, film, horror,
Form: Acrostic
Sanofi now and then
Friends I’ve made so many
Working so hard saving every penny
First guy on the scene
Angus he was great
Made me feel welcome
That I appreciate
Joan and Annette
Tom and Dan
Lynn and Fitz
Irene and Anne
Alison David Glynis and john
So many friends have come and gone
Eric and Raymond Norman and mick
Fred and Sharon Doreen and dick
Irene had a spill me and Norman laughed
She looked like a snowman covered head to toe
Highlight of the day if the truth were known
Helping one another to make it through the day
Looking to the weekend and of course our pay
Ally and Diane Alan and Graeme
Angie and martin Jim and Phil
Margret and Helen bobby and Steve
Just so many hard to believe
Tracey Jan Paula and Leslie
Oh of course Elvis Presley
Memory’s I hold so dear to me
Pat and Alex Miley and dee
Tony and Norma Val and Jackie
Always trying to keep us happy
Sue and Gail Jeanette and Gordon
Simply the best us lot at Fawdon
I wish you a great future from the bottom of my heart
As one chapter end a new one starts
Categories:
margret, friend, future, work,
Form: Rhyme
Our lady who is first
Our lady Margret, she is so great
All over the world there be none like her
Among the many she stands the greatest
What a lady our Margret is.
Her silence speaketh volumes
Her poise shouteth wisdom
And when behold
Her mouth she openth
Wisdom rich and warm
Floweth freely from her heart.
And alas! What a heart!
Our lady has!
So big and to the brim filled with love
And her smile.. like the sun
Warms the land and all our hearts
And when she standeth
Beside the big big man
You can tell, on her strength
Heavily leaneth he
And there are so many rooms that house us all
In that big warm heart of hers
There’s room for kids
The kids and now to school they wear a shoe
And to the mothers: the clinics on wheels
Safe clean deliveries to promote
And the needless deaths to demote
Oh what a lady our Margret is!
And our love we pour in droves
To our lady who is first
And we love you.. Yes we do
And we pray that long you live
For to the least big love you give.
Categories:
margret, woman,
Form: I do not know?
Steal kittens
Start fires
Hate everyone
Murder junebugs
Throw a pop can
Read Are You There God? It's Me, Margret
Die.
Categories:
margret, adventure
Form: I do not know?
My uncle Col, i would like to point out
\ that i have an idea whats going about
in your head and heart that you have gap
that`s a continuous running,just like a tap
But i really hope that you can see
that family love will always be
there if ever you need it most
although you have son`s and grandchildren to boast
And all that you need when you look above
clasp your hands together,and you will have love
`cos Margret will always be looking down
to lift up your spirits your mood and your frown
R.I.P AUNTY MARGRET X
Categories:
margret, death, loss,
Form: Sonnet
You are always with me
But you cannot interact
I always see you
Always hear your voice
Always sense your smile
And always feel your touch
You always seem to be here
Showing me whatever's right
You're always right next to me
A guide within my life
All you say is all you've said
And stays here to this day
The lessons you have taught to me
Stay throughout time
I want to hug you
I want to know
To know you're here right now
But I can't
And you're not
You're just a memory
R.I.P - Beatrice Semel-Grandma Bea
Margret Chavis-Grandma Chavis
Uncle Pop
Categories:
margret, death
Form: I do not know?
Test of Time
Who builds courage with
time?
Who with a right character
Always looks delight like a
star?
Who endures in cloudy climes,
with moderation as her
shelter?
Who approaches all asperities
with passion?
They that have perseverance
and endures with aplomb
They that are tolerant
those who are insouciance
They that have endurance
And that are noble
They that are temperate
Those who are patient.
For all poetry soup members
and my love Margret.I love
you
all.
Saint Andrew Joseph
Categories:
margret, inspirationallove, endurance,
Form: Sonnet