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Premium Member ROCOCOISTA gardi hogarth

ROCOCOISTA 
scrolled
  rocaille
    counter curves
asymmetry
  arranged
in pettiness
& variety
modish elegance
so
deeply moving

The Terrific Two

Sari, Sari the woman spoke
I was delighted when I found she
spoke of supper, as I was hungry.
Majestic and Magificent
Lavish and slendid
modish and grand
Chic Genteel and posh
a delight for all
a great choice of food!
Marvelous and grand!
Might a world of hungry people
eat and enjoy!










cups of cooked rice noodles drained
1 cup of steamed chopped spinach
1/2 cup of roasted red bell pepper
1/2 cup of lemongrass
2 tbsp of fish stock
1 teaspoon of chopped ginger
7 green onions chopped
1 cup of chopped cooked pig feet meat
5 crushed garlic cloves
3/4 cups of cilantro
1 pound of shrimp jumbo steamed and chopped
1/4 cup of lime juice plus 1 teaspoon of  rice vinegar plus 1 table spoon
of pomegranate molasses plus 1/2 teaspoon of gin and
 1& 1/2 tablespoons of cayenne peppers
6 cups of chicken broth
2 star anise
Sautee ginger,garlic,onion and lemongrass, five minutes tossed
and remove from heat.
boil chicken stock mix in vinegar and molasses mixture.
add pig feet and spinach and
allow to simmer.
remove stock from heat add all ingredients and serve!

Premium Member Illusions

ILLUSIONS
the largely
forgotten
 chaos
of moving

 creativity
   proclaimed
  the sporadic
 in
a series

an innocuous
free spirit
voiced
 lively
 with vitality
in
 intuitive
concepts

icons
of essence
in a
fantasy fusion
  dream
symbol

 self absorption
in
shadow shaped
  modish moods
 intercut
montages
 with
 repeated
 glimpses
irrepressible
 & ageless


NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE   using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
Copyright © Brian Strand


Premium Member Marvelous Mickey Mouse

Mickey Mouse! Maestro of entertainment!
Monument of fun, frolic, sports, and games
Masters many in mental management
Molding and making minds gain grandeur aims
	
Monument of fun, frolic, sports, and games
Marvelous basketballer, here, he seems
Molding and making minds gain grandeur aims
Mesmerizes children with modish dreams

Marvelous basketballer, here, he seems
Masters many in mental management
Mesmerizes children with modish dreams
Mickey Mouse! Maestro of entertainment!


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Premium Member Big Blooms

plush peach peonies
persistent pleasing perfume
prized prodigious pearl

dazzlingly divine
dramatic dark dahlias
days dreamily die

magic moonflower
mild mystifying maiden
modish at midnight

Premium Member Passion For Fashion

PASSION FOR FASHION

        Her pearly passion for fervent fashion 
       just not a fun, but is worth to mention,
       as intense illusive emotive urge
       oozing from chasm of heart to emerge.
       
      Specific modish style on gorgeous glow.
      Glamour in opulence to overflow.
      High- heel catwalk on elevated ramp.
      Cautious tip-toe steps avoiding tramp.
     
      Model queen walking on elegance,
      Classy mod costume, pleasant performance. 
      Display of attires attained grand success.
     Spell bound spectators glued to see princess.
                                                        
     
  11/18/ 19

 'Fashion'  Contest by Julia Ward


Pentapolis Revision 2

PENTAPOLIS

GAZA.
From this small clearing  he won’t move 
into the ligneous shades of dark, 
fixed stillness in his day’s aubade,
all circled there by timber spars.
ASHKELON
At times a bright lit path appears
so then he’s tempted to explore.
ASHDOD
Yet just one brush against those spars
and then small folk come tumbling down.
EKRON
Hate filled, from stilts they fall to ground.
GATH.
Here their delusions lose the light,
around them only spars they see
bearing the clan with tunnelled sight
that trample virtuosity into a pulp 
where arts confined to narrow paths this 
modish time.

Love Is Blind

You don’t see the defects,
You only see the muscle,
And when he is accused,
You cause a kerfuffle.

Adjacent to beauty, truth,
That youth so lively and vital,
Vibrant with colour spread,
He speaks with his amble. 

Two sociology’s merge, 
Into one lovely scene,
And technology assists, 
With where you’ve been. 

Having only conversation, 
Through looks and kindness, 
Facilitated by still silence, 
Interspersing strong keenness. 

Bed lying open to anyone,  
Enclosing only the two of you, 
Glueing that modish freshness, 
That expects to act and do.

My Serenade

Her breath smells of lemonade, she’s my serenade, her love rest inside my love where it marinades, she’s my parade, my celebration, my festival, my extraterrestrial vegetable, that I love 2 eat, I bow down, I kiss her feet, her lower lips spread apart, filled with a passionate heat, so pink -n- so sweet, petite -n- unique, a modish freak, the one that compliments -n- completes me, her love is a powerful grenade, her breath smells of lemonade, my serenade, I enjoy the freshness -n- the fragrance of the words she say.

Premium Member The Vintner

Nebulous night dreams
Become modish grapes of wrath
Reap an austere wine

Premium Member New Vision

Love laps at the shore of my heart. 
Kinetically connected to kindness 
my soul basks sumptuously in the 
sunshine of creation. 

All thoughts of bitterness dissolved 
and washed away down the drainpipe 
of despondency, mingling with misery 
and disappearing from view. 

All is as new.  Blank page uncluttered 
with the disarray of disillusionment. 
Clean slate unsullied by the sullenness 
of sulky solemnity. 

Tradition tempered with tantalizing 
innovation.  History harmonized 
with modish originality. 
Awash with adoration of the sentient 

I make a new vow of vociferous 
worship to the universal source 
of our invention - for the grace 
of a God who loves unconditionally. 

The architect of my soul. 
The author of existence and the great 
writer of this infinite infinity 
called Life. 

Let love always lap at the shores 
of my heart.  Make me part of 
this new inception.  Make me an instrument 
of a new resounding peace - 

a piece in the jig-saw of perpetuity; 
A herald of an innovative message 
of hopeful anticipation; a bearer 
of the torch of tranquility. 

To all the world - truce, treaty, 
an armistice in Armageddon - Amen

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