Write Sixteen Beautiful Lines Poetry Contest
Constance La France
Well, it's a mouthful that's longer than the Mississippi
But if you carefully chew every letter and word
And bravely swallow your fear
As your attempt will gain teeth and a hero
Let your tongue speak the word
And let those goldfish lips surface
But be cautious of inhaling
Or you will suck
Think of an odd married couple
Named Super and Alidocious
That had four beautiful daughters
Cali, Fragi, Listi, Cexpi
Sandwich them together
But first, remember the oral inspection
There ... you can see yourself relishing this balony
Even though the sound of it is something quite atrocious
Super-cala its a Gala-Day
I will dress up in a special way
Take you dancin' like a Barbie doll
adorned in heals stabbin' six feet tall !
Tall and beautiful with eyes like scotch
doll- dance with me, take it up a notch.
Way too much fun to give it up Shirl,
days of yore are here, kick it up girl !
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
Like crystal tears, soft petals dance and gleam,
While dewdrops stitch stars on morning's silken dream.
Each blossom spins gold wisdom from earth's mud,
As heaven's jewels birth dawn's awakening bud.
Bud blooms like the sun breaking through midnight's veil.
Mud cradles pearls where phoenix tales prevail.
Dream waters mirror souls like liquid glass,
Gleam whispers truth like breath through temple brass,
Through time's vast ocean, songs of light sail on.
Wonderful life is God’s gift indeed
great blessing endowed with divine deed
midst grand extraordinary grace
for us to triumph along life’s race...
Race for victory propels our soul
Grace upholds us toward reaching goal
Deed surely good drives each heart with care
Indeed, moved by faith to love and share.
Wow! We are blest with marvelous life!
The morning sun in all its glory
Shines bright and writes a new day's story,
A great herald of golden threads spun,
A wonderful day has just begun;
Begun an extraordinary scene,
Spun rays of orange-yellow glow clean,
Story of the world in divine hands,
Glory of God greets men of all lands;
A good, balmy light to wake up to.
What a wonderful life it would be
If there really was a money tree
A great big oak, at least ten feet tall
How extraordinary for us all
All day, we pluck hanging twines that join
Tall branches heavy with golden coins
Tree abundant with crisp dollar bills
Be blessed to share bounty and goodwill
Verily believe that dreams come true
Harmonic performers my four girls
Standing alone, a quartet of pearls.
Their musical talent, trivial;
their humor somewhat more typical.
Typical? If and why they marry
trivial? No, extraordinary!
Pearls separated, still wonderful,
girls that are good, they each push their pull.
Four great females compete endlessly.
I was in a canoodle with my,
wonderful guy- his kiss made me high;
his whispers were superexcellent,
he was a doozy quite excellent !
Excellent until gobbleygook words,
superexcellent, NO ! Like rust shards;
high, nincompoop dumb- lacking a brain
my thoughts were ... Oh, smart can be a pain !
Kisses, with no talking required !
“Blue moon you saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own.” Lorenz Hart
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
What an extraordinary eyesight
To gaze at a blue moon with delight
With its wonderful shine in the sky
That dazzles the iris of the eyes.
Eyes, indeed, are lured with such relish
Sky with such tints diffuses great bliss
Delight flows from the heart of viewers
Sight of such beauty charms good suitors.
Such scenes sink deep in the memory.
An extraordinary love, visit and stay,
Butterflies in my stomach, it’s such a good day.
Roses bloom as if they will never fade,
Like a precious diamond, so rare and serenely made.
Made for you, my heart will never stray.
Fade the doubt, let insecurities decay.
Day by day, I’ll carry you in my heart,
Stay forever, through all the love and hurt.
My one great love, more wonderful than I knew.
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious Poetry Contest
Sponsor Charles Messina
10.04.2025
Words required: Great, Good, Extraordinary, Wonderful
Abstract Painting
After a great deal of good training
Extraordinary abstract painting
Becomes wonderful each time you try
It will even pass an expert eye
Eye the bottle and sample the vine
Try drinking a few glasses of wine
Painting enhances with hippocras
Training each morning or evening class
It will improve your skills overnight
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious,
A word so grand, a joyful sound,
Extra ordinary, all around.
The children sing it, light and free,
Light and free, a wonderful spree.
Wonderful spree, a feeling great,
Feeling great, with spirits good,
Spirits good, beyond compare,
A nonsense word beyond repair.
My sweetest granddaughter Dear, My Dear!
I love you most my child : Am I clear !
You have won my whole heart since a kid.
gradually turning smart indeed.
Indeed you are God’s wonderful gift,
Kid no more now ten, charming polite.
Clear clean generous heart, my best bliss.
Dear, you are too far, I am to miss !
But to meet on Skype at week end.
SUPERCALIFRAGILISTICEXPIALIDOCIOUS
Extraordinary suggests it’s great
Defined as an extra special state
Probably better than merely good
And to be wonderful, if it could
Could one ever appear satisfied
Good is quite OK, as is implied
State for the record just how you feel
Great times ahead, even on appeal
Wonderful are my memories of
the times I spent with all those I love.
Although not extraordinary, we
still managed to get along for free.
Free were the simple joys in our life.
We got along with such little strife.
Love that we shared was like a buffet
of good food that we enjoyed each day.
Of this is made the best of life’s bliss.
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