September Poems

I will beat you black and blue 
and even add in purple too, 
I’d rather not be hurting you, 
have a chat and lager drink 
exchanging thoughts that we think 
end the night with breath that stink 
over toilets people...Read More

Note: Marsden Hartley was born in Lewiston, Maine, January 4, 1877 and died in Ellsworth September 2, 1943. He is Maine’s first modern painter to achieve international fame. His last paintings of Maine are considered by many as the glory...Read More

The glorious sun rose that day,
But darkness was soon to follow.
Carnage was not far away,
As screams pierced the flaming sky
Buildings fell like stones
So many lives taken
On the wings of evil.

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~ Thank  You  Lord   ~
( The  Bell )


~O~



Day
By  day Love
Pray Praise  the  Lord
When in need of friend
He's always  there for me
You  show Your Love Goodness
To  me and  all...Read More

The ascending sign of a horoscope
Provides a personality blueprint,
Within the birth chart there is scope
To obtain many a vital hint.
Gemini is the U.S. rising sign,
Sign with duality at its core,
To its symbology we may assign
The tragedy of the Civil War.
That...Read More

10 DOWNING STREET

Apologies to viewers or comments made but the poem was incomplete and the photo had not been posted.

Six years ago on 10 Downing Street,
Tourists by the score we did meet,
Fascinated by the pomp and splendor
England’s Political leader, in...Read More

Her woes weren't on her life in siege 
But the forerunner of fate's besiege 
Her guts sensed an unknown chill
As faceless men stalked her in dark.

Speaking truth, half of men turn foes
Other half silent in fright of a regime,
A force...Read More

A bridge prepared to celebrate
Arrival of your brick today
You get your brick secure it high
Then move the brick along your way

The bridge ahead unseen so far 
You enter soon a modern town
At first your brick cannot pass through
You settle in...Read More

RECIPE

Tiny, glowing, hot in its skyward climb,
it warms the creatures like morning baked bread,  
grows high, dies low, is part of cosmic time.
Flowing, agile, glistening droplets spread,
wet with life, liquid mirror in one song,
splashing high, vast enough to fill...Read More

I’ve never been where they’ve been,
chasing mirage in desert storm.
I look into their still eyes,
see their vision transfixed on illusion,
the shroud of dust spreads on sneaky people.
The gleam of oasis out of their sight,
they lie on wasteland like shadows of...Read More

She wanted him to fall in love with her cat, Cocoa.
So he did, to please her. 
They got married after she was convinced.
She invited him to bring a new cat home.
He brought home Marshmallow.
They were happy - the he, the...Read More

( We Will Not Forget )

The buildings stood there, the smoke billowed high into the air
Families watched on tv, frustration and fear is what they shared
Many ran down the street, fearing for their life
Children watched in disbelief, husbands hugged their...Read More

J-ust
E-xpress
S-incere
S-tatement
I-n
C-orrect
A-ttitude

T-o
A-llow
P-leasant
A-tmosphere
N-ot
A-ngry
N-ature

Topic: Birthday of Jessica Tapanan (September 16) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...Read More

I love January when Jasmines blossom
little sapphire buds unfolding fragrance.

February makes us laugh with a leap
yet so short it makes women talk less.

March marches  as song of the summer
yet clinging to what left of the winter.

April lingers in cold...Read More

Running from an economy full of hate
hunger will place him behind bars unless he relocates
war and crisis lingering with the hope to end soon
have pocketed young lives since five bloody Junes
a new home is the dream where kindness isn’t dormant
and...Read More

(Garden yourself and Emmanuel 
against risking life and limb,
especially as dark shadows edge - 
of night bring dim
mention onset of when shifting shapes swim
all around reducing slice 
of daylight slim).

I write thee today
September 13th, 2019 -
nuttin earth shattering to say
documenting
starttime:...Read More

Oh how I do love November,
that magic month that outshines September,
where I look upon the face,
of the Twinkle Fairy in all her grace,
as she blesses the leaves
falling from shivering trees
to dance in air and come to rest,
upon Gaia’s soon to...Read More

M-orning's
E-arly
L-ight
I-s
S-ilently
S-hining
A-s

R-ay
O-f
S-un
E-ndorses
N-ew
D-awn's
O-penness

Topic: Birthday of Melissa Rosendo (September 13) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...Read More

S-ilent waters run deep, 
M-aking the river stay serene; 
I-t's truly nice to know
T-hat the insight is
H-idden.

G-et the message from the words, 
U-sing not the loud noise; 
M-eaning of the phrases
A-ims not for the shallow voice.
W-isdom from heaven above
I-s truly...Read More

All together groups are falling
Once to join upon the ground
Day of reckoning concerning
None recalls the former crown

Suddenly we change forever 
Band together all agreed
At once to jump the tree
We join the earth delirious

A season like a day from slumber
Another generation...Read More

Dew broke, and all the frost and snow of world
with mega joy united their keen hands
All over Europe and United states
including some other countries also

Now begin famine of pink and montage
in fields and forest as well as human
indoor. All confined...Read More

You float in on a late September breeze
with still-warm days and mild, cool nights in tow.
It’s not your way to bring the first hard freeze
before November when your cold winds blow.

The trees, a color riot on display,
God’s handiwork, are certain...Read More

Fortuitous, my errant self arose
upon yon glen, my mellow eyes favor
tawny giants teeming with varied life,
nesting, crawling, climbing, perched or flying
gracefully aloft, same endless dreamers.

Shrubs near wandering stream flourish, touching 
grassy meadows and flowery hued fields,
where lurks mass of bugs,...Read More

The heat and the wet is what you remember with dread
When Australian Servicemen and American engineers stopped them dead
The first defeat of the Japanese in New Guinea in their empire race
It was Milne Bay in August and September 1942 ...Read More

A breeze in the air.
A day without a care.
The sun shining bright, at night it's still light.

A walk in the park.
Children playing.
Crisp blue sky, green green grass.

Holding your lovers hand.
Birds singing from up above.
The sun in September.

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