In springtime's realm, by a lake so fair,
A princely duck, with a crown to wear.
His consort, a beauty by his side,
In love, they swam, on waters wide.
In my little lake, a royal scene,
All ducks joined in, the waters between.
Migrating geese and seagulls gay,
Daffodils dancing in the sun's warm ray.
Amidst the roses, a fragrant delight,
Under skies of blue, love taking flight.
The princely duck and his queen so rare,
In their love, a tale beyond compare.
But one day came, a shadowed hour,
A loss felt deeply, a wilted flower.
His mate, no more by his side,
A love once vibrant, now a fading tide.
He stood on the shore, a lonely gaze,
Waiting for her in the sunlit maze.
Every day, a hopeful stance,
Yearning for her in nature's dance.
Till one day, he joined her, on heaven's shore,
Their love eternal, forevermore.
In the azure skies, their spirits soar,
A princely duck's love, forevermore.
Categories:
princely, spring,
Form: Rhyme
He was a princely warthog with a keen healthy snout.
Females were smitten, and that is without a doubt.
He dressed in clothes that suited his station for sure.
I am saving myself he told them, for marriage, I am totally pure.
The females took this as a challenge and tried to entice.
They are doting and fawning he said, it is kind of nice.
But he was not interested, for he was a warthog with a mission.
He was going to be a priest, so there was not even kiss’n.
Categories:
princely, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
On the back of her pony
the universe lay
comets and starbursts above
periwinkles below spreading love
O, princely pinto
you're all I need
Gallop the galaxy ~
mane streaming free
Categories:
princely, freedom, horse, journey, universe,
Form: Rhyme
You wish to soon see the prince
But your coat you did not rinse.
Prince might pick its stink and wince.
You don’t such add to your sins.
You still want to meet the prince?
John’s has been paining him since
Now, it’s prayers for a means
To dump his likes in dust bins …
Or, perhaps, your hopes his wink,
After nose had snatched the stink?
I swear, you to john he’d link!
Categories:
princely, celebrity, clothes, political, words,
Form: Rhyme
sun sizzles then drizzles red into ocean's blue. . . sky reigns purple
Jan. 18, 2019
N/A in the Bring Color Back Into My World Poetry Contest
Entered now for Brian Strand's Mon-O Poetry Contest
Categories:
princely, nature,
Form: Monoku
He was my prince,I fell in love with him,
Tall and handsome, and muscular.
His handshake when I met him,
Warm and strong, lasting forever in my memory.
He has beautiful blue eyes and when he smiles you could see
his dimples.
I could see him as a great baseball player.
His silver gray hair aligning his handsomeness.
A prince in disguise, tall and elegant.
Loves skiing, sports is his second nature,
I loved his hug and kiss when I gave him some of my art work.
The day we met God was destined to make us friends,
When he is away I miss him until he is back again.
Summer is here and Autumn is not far away,
I dream of walking with him to the conservation area.
What a miracle from God , may our friendship continue,
As god allows day by day to the evening hours.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
Categories:
princely, art, baseball, friendship, god,
Form: Free verse
Weekends her prince was distant and she missed him,
She had come to love his presence.
His handsomeness was like a glass of champagne,
Seldom had but delectable to the touch.
She loved his fashions a checkered shirt and a beautiful royal mauve shirt,
Slacks that fitted his slim figure.
Loved his hug and caress, they were becoming good friends,
Whenever she met him she would always say hello.
Dreaming of going for romantic walks by the conservation area,
You would have to believe in miracles.
During the week she would be blessed to have him in her life,
Coming and going she longed to hug him.
His hug felt very strong, he was very masculine and tall,
She hadn't met a man this handsome for a long while.
Her relatives knew that she had a prince in her life,
God had blessed her with his friendship during the day.
Author; Gwen von Erlach Schutz.
Categories:
princely, beautiful, blessing, friend, god,
Form: Free verse
Restore The Princely States
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Free the Balochs and Kurds!
Sikhs want Khalistan.
Jammu is culturally separate
And so is Kashmir;
And so Ladakh.
(Their religion is different; they sing and speak different;cook different and clothe different.)
How long can we compress dissimilar objects together.
They will burst-- it is nature!
My slogan is, 'Let's restore the princely states!'
(Ah! This Democracy has defects--
It was correctly called by the Greeks as Mobocracy.)
To keep the cultures alive,
All people's identity.
The dying languages, and recipes;
Ending almost all wars (the concept of countries shall be past,
If ever anywhere, provinces or towns will fall into brief wars!).
Categories:
princely, arabic, political,
Form: Free verse
I love your appearance,
Your beautiful blue eyes remind me
of the beauty of the heavens,
You have a regal nose, refined and sophisticated,
A strong and masculine figure,
Who would know that you are Santa Claus.
How would I get to know you,
Would you appear with the reindeer and your sled,
Christmas day would be the only day,
When you would visit,
A love that i can never have,
Man of honor and integrity,
Thank you for visiting in my life,
I love your edelweiss red shirt and dark slacks,
The wind a companion wherever you travel.
Author; Gwen von Erlach Schutz
Categories:
princely, appreciation, beautiful, blessing, christmas,
Form: Free verse