Short Highness Poems
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Shyness is a glory not only for women as poets lie,for men it’s highness.A wall between well and ill,a carrier to Heaven!
This war-time combatant
Common soldier
Patriot, and loyal
Of Hell I call.
Servant of a leader
Slave to a god
His highness, Abaddon.
Hence destruction.
Goodbye, Prince Philip
A man who stood steadfast by the woman he loves
... and helped her lead a nation to glory
May your afterlife be a tranquil journey
02/12/22
A cup of rose wine
For those drunk with love
For a pure heart divine
That fell from above
A toast then, to blindness
And those who can see
A drink to her highness
The true charity…
Her Royal Highness
Elizabeth, long may she reign,
Possesses her own Royal Train.
It's only a hunch
But I'm guessing for lunch
One might tickle taste buds with Champagne!
19/08/18
Beholding a stark-naked Kiwi
Prince Charles was bewildered: "What see we?”
His butler replied,
all blushed and wide-eyed:
“Your highness, a Maori… wee-wee."
She's arrogant, vain, conceited and snooty
not to mention offensive, insulting and disrespectful in her duty!
How she stays on TV
is a mystery to me
of course, it's her highness, Judge Judy!
If there was a serene royal baby blue highness of beauty,
this woman would be my contender.
I was not sure which was more gorgeous
Her blue fur outfit or her lovely blue eyes.
Together they made the quintessential picture of loveliness.
Who needs a your highness or sire?
Hillary and Jeb should retire
Though them we can chuck
The needle is still stuck
As behind the curtain’s a liar!
Author's note: Title inspired by Simon and Garfunkel's song. For a dose of the 60's check it out--fun.
Her unassailed Highness sleeps
belly upturned
in fretful repose
Garnished green, by a faerie ring
bare and barren
laid out for a spell
Majestic head in verdant bed
Impromptu eyeful
a cameo gaze
black and white, by degree
Covert, supine
pussyfoot queen
Form:
I play a flute, O' Love for You,
You can come
no condition for You
my tune, my tone
everything for Your Highness,
for thousands years
this flute is moaning; wailing
none hear these
yet I'm incessant in this flute playing
for Your graceful coming
-January 14, 2019 Chattogram
S-tar
R-emains
I-n
T-winkling
H-ome
U-sing
M-ovement
A-nd
T-he
I-nfinite
A-stral
L-ight
A-s
G-alaxy
A-nd
R-adiant
S-ky
A-re
M-aking
Y-ou
R-ead
A-nother
M-oon's
E-xpressed
S-hining
H-ighness
Topic: Poet (Sri Thumati Alagarsamy Ramesh)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Radiant divine lights exhaling
from above the enigmatic heaven
igniting the faith which was lingering
replenishing the heart with wisdom
submitting to god with comprehension
departing from disorientation
radiant divine lights exhaling
from where angels sings praises infront of their highness
Say one, say all, the Brits will shout, “Long Live the King!”
When elevating His Royal Highness, Charles, Prince of Wales,
He, who did a most treacherous thing,
According to Princess Diana, who exposed the worst of tales,
And Duchess Camilla will become a queen … if nothing else fails.
she, too familiar with pain
how she laughed at tears
hurts healed, scars remained
from him luscious fruit
Highness to a slave
to him scornful smile she gave
A sound of a horn blowing into miles
Rising sun on the father east side
Introductory speech that is given by His Highness Himself
Safe and sound – No intruders allowed
Equality for all
Peace and Security finally restored
Aid to the homeless, sick and crippled
Death no more
05/24/20, Heaven, Regina Riddle
The evil duchess of New York
Ate not but fancy pies of pork.
She scraped her knife, she scraped her fork;
She should have learned to use a cork,
Because a time ago in Maine,
She stuffed her face too full one night.
She gave her prince a jolting fright,
Left others writhing in delight,
To finally see her highness slain.
23.
Strong Weakness
Harry old farmer in his field under morning brightness
“Kalabaw, dali!” commanded he in bearing highness
Helpful, burdened is the black beast
Exasperated not at least
“Kalabaw, sandali lang!” driver shouts in strong weakness.
-01/11/2007
(Miagao)
*Topsy-Turvy Limerick Ironic
We are his honorary VAN GUARDS standing afore.
We know not of graves nor dimness of light of senses.
Lo' there we prepare these shores undiminished in
Dusk of night.
For thee BEING OUR HIGHNESS UNBLEMISHED.
And they cometh all fRom the greatest distance.
SHAKE thy HEAVENS. QUAKE THY EARTH.
At THY WILL
TIME IS NOTHING
Me plus you equals forever love
Our love flies high like a dove
I show you love and kindness
And in return you call me your highness
Me minus you equals lonely nights
Without you I would lose my light
That shins sos bright
Right next to you I want to be seated
Then I'll know I am completed
Me plus you equals forever love
Form:
His highness peeping
Over a spectacular horizon
He comes blazing bathing the
Day with Rays of warmth
His penetrating gaze
Racing through impeccable skies
To his flawless event he slowly
Bows casting ripples out to
The other side through darkness
Of dusk a quiet yawn
His THRONE
Rising dawn
flames from ocean To desert
He's known
To the Throne of Happiness
I bow down to your Court
Your Grace
Surely you do not bear false witness to my accounts
My Lord
Ever have I induced to stay in your good graces
For I sweareth my utmost obedience to your whims
Your Majesty
Never shall I gainsay
Your Highness
And shall labor tirelessly
In defense of your Kingdom
Form:
Glorious grace, flowing fountain,
dripping down like rain from mystic mountain,
saving souls from dearth's dryness,
blissful blessing from heaven's highness,
laying light to sad sky
like golden glow from shining star
that hails hope to a swollen scar.
May 3, 2023
Alliterisen Poetry Contest (1st place)
Sponsored by: Joseph May
Your green highness,
Creator and facilitator of photosynthesis,
You take only what you need and give
So much more
Your beauty, your majesticity, your
Mystery I adore.
No one asks from where your consciousness comes,
Just as no one asks where it goes,
As we consume body and soul, it numbs,
The negative are loose in god’s garden,
It shows.
Who shall touch the true essence of the
the beauty of her, your royal highness. Who shall life deem
that being so worthy of such a honor.
She has dawn the eve with splendor and magnificence and I
do know the real truth of oh how mellifluous is the mind that knows what
it's truly missing. Thus is the Joy Of your highness Faith.
Form: