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The American TopTen Song of Weeks 33--40
Challenged new Top Ten Song From Weeks
$1 to 47 for both
contention trophy and crown.
Said he was best and desevered
A championship. Cited his ablities as
means of accomplising the chore
ahead of him.
Oh ye who whisper's
might the words speak
it right
It sings in day
and comforts at night
It's real and realist
by morning it assures
it's labored to
refresh
and it is never ignored
We as one speak
sing
and talk
we reel to harvest
and
Wish to one anothers
thoughts
it's rightest
from devotion
a steady need for
one another
Love
my love
make all
things right
Categories:
rightest, appreciation, destiny, leadership,
Form: Ballade
I like to think that God
does not keep a ledger
of our names, like a banker
recording checks and balances...
seeing us more as gains and
loses~ whether our funds
well allotted or indulged in
rotting teeth!
Not that God
did not create sugar, loving
to treat, but he also gave us
hands and feet to use wisely.
And hearts to know the power of love,
tough when necessary. Hunger
can be a blessing...fasting, a rightest cause,
and children, at times a heavy burden He shares.
Heaven is where we meet forgiveness...
And hell our own inflexible judgment.
Categories:
rightest, forgiveness, inspirational love, love,
Form: Prose Poetry
"You're travelling a wrong way,"
The Guard declared, "For today
We are to take another route;
Why, I hear one more toot,
That means we have to go straight away;
Please leave the train and don't stay."
"You shouldn't listen to his words,
His thought resemble silly birds,"
Her neighbour, a gentleman in white,
Defended Alice with delight.
"You know, girl, all's relative in space.
I guess I have to say my name, in case
You don't know who I am.
Just call me Albert, and never ram
It in my head that one can know
The rightest way to go.
This train will take you anywhere,
Relax and don't care.
All ways and paths just run to any point,
To get it you've got imagination to exploit.
What's the use of changing ways
Unless you want to waste some precious days?
The only thing I'd like to say to you:
To find the truth try changing points of view."
Categories:
rightest, mystery, places,
Form: Verse
Hard to Swallow and Follow
Suppose what they tried was translucent
And we never, ever say where it went
Was in a form that became free-flowing
Skirt was too short so she started showing.
Some thought she was impeccable and adorable
While Republicans did say she was deplorable
What if in the middle it were to leave us
Could we really learn how to be a leftist.
Then there are those always the rightest
You can tell because they are up tightest
And if you do find this difficult to swallow
Will also have a hard time trying to follow.
Sounds like an adequate way to describe
the whole race myself. How about you?
James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
RiverSea Plantation
Bolivia, NC
Categories:
rightest, funny, humorous,
Form: Couplet
Tomorrow'll be another day.
It's fresh and there's no mistakes.
You can choose your own way,
Choose the rightest path you may.
Sadness, sorrowness it brakes.
You can choose the way to go
Where you can spend you time.
“Yes” you'll say to life or “no” ,
Make youself be glad and so
Find the mountain to climb.
After climbing such a high,
Find another hill for you.
You should move and always climb!
Don't be good at wasting time!
Life loves you so love it too!
Categories:
rightest, encouraging,
Form: Rhyme
In a weather so tender
I gandered and wandered in splendor
Lillies and jasmines wafted with the breeze,
When I came across lush, verdant apple trees
They hung there, scarlet with summer sunlight ahead
I slowly approached, spun in elation's thread
It was purity I smelled, a blessing, a bliss
The breeze swayed, bringing with it a -HISS-
I reached for one, the reddest of all
With a -PLUCK- it detached in hand to fall
-PSSHT!- I laid it in water to wash off the dust
It dripped and dripped filling me only with more lust,
On the sidewalk I sat, picking the rightest spot,
Alhamdulilah I whispered, grasped in camelot
Like a starving beggar, in ecstacy I devoured
Its sweetness, tingling juice grasped my tongue with power
Alhamdulilah: Arabic word for Thank God
Categories:
rightest, devotion, fantasy, food
Form: Couplet