Unafraid of corrupt abuse of
power sharing a bed with
my abusive ex husband
Definitely changed my locks
after the graveyard dirt left
behind from mafia scum
corrupt Talisa shaw Alicia
Hilton jay Townsend Johnson
Henry Danita delmont oh
Danny boy or girl agents
agents left over from my
abusive ex husband brothals
obsession to my American
poetry sending a few old
hitmen from Gotti degenerate
crews leaving threats hahaha
Immature laughing seeing
a murdered woman Gargano
unsolved Chicago murders
Ha ha ha R Hondas sadness
rolling with Gargano garbage
faking their deaths extortion
of traumatic brain injury claim
on behalf of my injuries money
laundering Milwaukee drug smugglers
stash in order to commit heist
on disabled Americans and their families
In dreams I awakened
to devastation beating
down my back my mind
sends signals performing
writing task while fast
asleep dreaming in pieces
I continue to write
I continue to sleep
Written by Yolanda Nicholsen
6-18-2024 10:13 am
7:13 am according to poetry soup
Many blessings.
Left behind
enemy line
waving a torn
flag but I’m fine
dirt on my face
my boots worn
bullets passing
by me with the
speed of lightning
rapid friendly fire
exploded my skull
dust clears helmet hull
the clouds began to rise
wiping bloody tears
as I opened my eyes
my plattoons all gone
but I made it home
Down the dreamed aisle
comes the bliss of your sight
Cord of your life
sinew of your might.
Abaft the unending trek
comes the longed outset
A more colorful kismet
under the glorified sunset.
Wishful thinking
ceases the awakening
With thine caring
adoration is everlasting.
Miami heralds
statue of liberty claims,
american dream
You helped me see the real me and brought out the trueme you saw on the inside insteasd of that shy girl sitting in your class in 9th grade. I will always remember you as through the years I go and the advice you gave. You helped me so much and shaped who I am today.
Thank you so much for all you've done in my life and the difference you made. Your thebst teacher anyone could ask and hope for! You brought out my true heart and saw me on the inside then helped me so much...
YOUR THE VINE TO MY
SWEET JASMINE ROSE
THE WATER IS THE SOUL TO IT
IT GROWS WITH BEAUTIFUL
COLORS FROM THE LOVE WE HAVE
FOR EACH OTHER THAT NO ONE WILL EVER TAKE AWAY
MY MYSTERY ROSE YOU JUST DONT KNOW HOW MUCH
YOU MAKE ME SMILE THAT WATER AND VINE MISSES YOU DEARLY
NO ONE CAN REPLACE THAT WATER IT IS WHAT GOD GAVE YOU THAT YOU WILL NEVR EVER LOOSE ITS HERE STILL STANDING TALL AND BEAUTIFUL
GOD HAS US IN HIS HEART BABY YOU AINT GOING AWAY I WILL WALK THE WORLD A MILLION TIMES N BACK FOR YOU !!! THE VINE LOVES YOU YOUR ALWAYS ON OUR MINDS AND FOREVER IN OUR HEARTS U ARE APRT OF US
GOD WILL SHOW EVERY1 THAT THE DEVIL SHALL REAMAIN IN THE PIT CHAIN LOCKED !!
NATURE THAT THE FLOWER AND VINE REMNAIN TOGETHER :)
*****lol first attempt at Sehra, form..if I have failed will another wordsmith share their knowledge?:)
Kaleidoscope of Butterflies
~Tenors, base, all creating an seemingly endless hum… from beginning through songs duration……Tenors and base humming… in background sounding on and off, … in background…
Universe, space, stratosphere
ATMOSPHERE, Earth’
Joins two souls together
( Chorus, repeat 3x,s)
…..A likened to butterflies through a kalei’do’scope, we come together…..freely choosing to bond alike butterflies resting in moonlit fields, we come together…
Forest green, reddest-red,
Blue-citron silken veils
Brightly adorned faces, non-so lovely as bride, Le fem’
(Chorus)
Alike a rainbow
Colors expressing a Universal Atmosphere
Vibing radiantly, spilling-over, covering Earth
FULL of light and happiness at the resonance of vows
( Chorus, final)
Jill
~ for contest of Julia Ward ~
5~15~2016
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