a satiric
spunky sperm
twisty tippytoe
through the
outdoor civilization
renewing fairway
to engorge
prospect goat
recasting stubble
noninfectious vibrational
hubbub pyrophobia
luridness hallelujah
(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • August 3–9, 2026)
Some point at principles as high as Everest
But when it comes to practice no exult
Appears, and more so, no interest
So what has been achieved, what's the result?
Conventions, declarations and agreements
Attempts of paperwork to stop the time
Let’s count the profit gained from these events
I want to hear about result if you don’t mind
For all that’s good in human, let’s enhance it
I can’t believe it must be complex or occult
After the hardships overcome we all admit
Don’t disappoint, just tell me the result
You wise men in your offices, or beggars
On wetted benches in the park, excuse me please
What’s the result of all the good for us
Apart of air we're still allowed to breathe?
Austo-Jappanese, I seem to hear some
Accent.? On an evil wind..No good.' Just bad
Scenes..Deception and many memes.' Descendant had he.? And are they happy.?
Living today.? In this world gone astray..
Kalergi is it allegory.? Are we a coizent
Humanity, are there plans in general more
Controlling from aouthouritys, are things
Bland and stale, yet also gory.? Can you see the actions? Do you read lifes signs ?
Am i alone in my awareness.? Is this pure
Accidental or could there be bad design?
Small sacrifices here and there
they seem a small price to pay
harmony’s the winning higher power
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
J-oy's
O-pen
D-oor
E-mits
L-ight
Y-ou
N-eed,
A-s
R-ocking
C-hair
E-mbraces
N-ecessary
O-utcome
©bfa061925
Monocrostic (Birthday of Jodelyn Arceno)
When you left me
you left me in hell
now you live
in one as well
it wasn't on purpose
it wasn't handmade
it was the result
of your mistakes.
Jessica
The sum is good
If not get done
Will come to naught.
Flatulence has many endearing names
Most commonly known as a fart
A blow off, fluff, clanger, puff of love
Just a few from a long list and chart
Its an explosive common bodily function
Erupting, blowing ,wafting throughout the world
Yet no matter how many times we hear one
We laugh like its the first one we have ever heard!!!
Seeing him successful
Jealous rises
Hate joins
Envy completes
Gun shoots
He dies
Good bye.
May 6/2023
By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe
Mussabwa Chris
If you have dreams
You can take a walk into the future
You can start your plan today
With great hope and expectation
But try your best from today
And accept the result tomorrow
The future forever welcome you
But with your love, conscience
Perseverance,optimism
And sincerity in god
The unknown world forever welcome you
But have to bear in mind the rules
Thankful for yesterday
Cherish for today
And hopeful for tomorrow
They sit in the waiting room in silence
Tightly clasping hands
Together both fearful
To hear words from just one man
Most crucial words they will ever hear
In moments their life’s may change
Intently watching the door open
Eyes lock when they hear their name
They leave the waiting room in silence….
an empty house
shaped like a broken heart
a teardrop in the middle of the living room floor
unkempt i am
offensive i remain
praying in vain
waiting in vain
once so full of life
now so full of grief
i let the rodents and the critters take over
forgotten i now would rather be
thinking of drowning myself in the deep black sea
staying in vain
hating in vain
an empty house
shaped like a broken heart
a teardrop in the middle of the living room floor
washed up i am
excuse drenched and blame driven i remain
paying while stained
debating while dangerously unrefrained
When you see monsters snarling at you
From those same clouds which you thought
You would ride seated upon mighty unicorns
When you hear swallowed gulps
From those whom fate has willed to walk
Beside you, going towards the same destination
But having to experience life from their own world
Just close your eyes, breathe in
And allow scenic views to paint themselves
Upon your unique canvas,
Allow your flowers to bloom to exquisiteness
In your own secret garden
Allow your music to compose itself
And play of itself as majestically
As would a symphony upon a cosmic stage,
Allow yourself to consistently move
Towards your fated destination
Without being in competition with anyone but thriving
In your given freedom, letting steady consistency be the medium
To guide you and to allow the end result
To play itself in your favour
As majestically as life itself can be!
My poems haven’t been written to be a measurement, or reflection on any audience it reaches. It was written to be interpreted uniquely by each reader. When the intended message held in the words of poetry, is understood, it enables an intellectual connection to form between poet and viewer of his canvas, art painted with words, instead of brush strokes. Creating a platform, an opportunity to know and understand one another better, without spoken words, and over any distance. Where no opportunity may have existed before, or was lost over time.
If someone’s zeal is constant,
And his progress not stagnant,
Then he will be triumphant.
Form: Diona
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