Short Enunciate Poems
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Candy apple red throat
Coughing is a challenge
And breathing is out of the question
If you could scream
I would soothe you
But your inability to enunciate
Will lead you to your loss of life
Form:
A frog in the throat says there's frog in the air.
No wonder I can't see anywhere!
A horse voice has a long face.
No wonder he lost the race.
Whenever throat animals mumbo,
they cook a jumbled word gumbo.
So, let's get this straight -
please enunciate.
Ink spills purposely on paper
forming letters of certain alphabets
to vowels and consonants.
Though speechless, one puts
forth effort to enunciate and
pronounce aloud the syllables
carefully to articulate loves interest.
Do you
want to
be my
one
and
only
Love Interest?
Pace INK-U-SCRIPT
03-07-13
Twas yet again the occasion had occurred
When we had acknowledged each other’s existence
Though we paused at the chance to address the issue
‘Twas in that moment of panic I had asked to speak to you
But you had other miscellaneous missions to frequent
No words were pronounced of your return
I coveted to enunciate of a keepsake I had composed
Yet you shunned away my generosity
How for a moment I yearn for your ear
You’d cease to be dazed by such fallacious theories
I swallowed the Little Book of Calm
to become a soothsayer,
a seeker, a crier, a prophet for peace and solemnity.
For only then could I calm and relieve my troubled black book soul
torn by regret, envy, greed and jealousy.
Once digested it imbued my inner being
to emulate and enunciate
the well pond of calm within and without.
It quelled the quiver, quake, swell, ratter and roll
of a troubled world, both inside and out,
to be still, quietly moored, satiated in peace.
THEN MY DAY WOULD BE VICTORY
If I were to be
Given an opportunity,
To write and enunciate
An apt description
Of what makes me cry,
Or fly like a kite on high,
Or paint pictures
On canvass’ blue,
For my mornings mostly though
I trip on stumbling blocks,
General feelings of sad
Not glad tidings be,
But Oh!
How I wish
To be an overcomer
And get rid of all the negatives vibes,
That exist within the inner self,
Then my day would-be victory….
Francis Cooper - Mac 03-Jul-20