Short Revelled Poems
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An alien came to earth called James
Looking for a New Jersey dame
He found one on the soup
Amidst this amazing troop
And revelled at her writing fame
Daphne Blake was getting ready for a party
Wearing her new dress, she wished to look smarty.
Exposing her buttocks, she appeared so tarty
She revelled, not knowing she would soon fall into a trap dirty
Always cream rises
Greater than a single cup
Madness embodied
Too vast for this world
Gentle generosity
Quiet tenderness
Bravado to prove
Excellence executed
Best there's ever been
Revelled in reveal
Lionheart magnificence
Broken, the walls fell
Cold steel posts stand tall
Bear witness to spectacle
Squared Circle - the stage
I've always loved to read
I picked it up to drown everything out
I let my mind wander to new lands
while they revelled in my silence
I've always longed to be a part of something
when I learnt that I was the odd one out
I planned what I would say
once they could finally see me
Now I fear to hold on to the hope
that my world is only temporary
that I'll be perceived
that I am real
CRUMBLING WORLD
My world was good
with you beside me day by day.
Together I was certain that we could
beat the world, come what may.
I revelled in the situation, heaven-sent.
But then, no explanation as to what it meant,
you simply slammed the door and went.
So now my world has crumbled like decaying wood
16th June 2019
Crumbling Rhyme Contest
Sponsor - Dear Heart
Jeter Derek: the legendary champ
led the Yankees to a sensational victory,
defeating the Phillies
at City Field in the 2009 World Series!
And the crowds revelled
from their stands;
and he waved his hand,
and smiled proudly,
holding and cradling the championship trophy...
driving all the ladies wild!
Jeter Derek made history
by planning a clincing game,
over the opponents to break Lou Gehrig's record...
and all the thrill glowing on his face,
was also a thrill of mine!
Not so many years ago
I revelled in rebellion,
Derided seniors
In sportsmobiles,
Comfortable bellies on
Wheels. Waistcoat
Fillers. Surreptitious
Pint spillers.
But now I sit and scoff
At youth and all its
Awkward agonising
Over lack of truth.
Merrily I mow the lawn
And curse because I
Can't get my wellies on.
And my wife orders me
To buy a larger pair.
And I cry 'No!' and
She groans and I ignore
Her as I turn the telly on
And I revel in my rebellion.