Three minuuts is all me’ve got
to fix sense of it, alles not.
Whutis time in tru sens of tings
wen you and mestart to zings
of lifinluv of all that is,
or izunt, in this heady quiz?
Life’ll livun tillit diez
then whutstocomm in the skiez?
Dusto dust is whutis sade
anthen what – where dus dust go?
I dunno and don tinktha you do too.
I'd like to tinktha dust arrize – surprize!
Koment doz not define dedend.
Iznotso ezzy to defend it.
Dustit fliz, in air it blos
to landzen, feilsen, mountens too.
Life beginagin an then enden witit.
Three minuuts to hold dust in my heart.
Here goes my Musk and Cat Horn Haiku.
we did realize
cat always early would rise
was such a surprise
cat was quite a catch
should see him as he does scratch
drank water down the hatch
cat was always weird
partner improperly neared
so he disappeared
with cat will comply
many happy days pass by
on him we rely
Now for my Horn Musk Haiku
would see his each tusk
on ox who was full of musk
threw out like corn husk
Musk will toss and toil
on his hair used much oil
went bad and would spoil
much musk will remain
had been covered by the rain
in war on Ukraine
I will not give you the moon
rather I will give you moonlight
glowing on a calm sea
where the stars glittering gleams
lay on top of each wave, rolling onto the shore
where I will give you my most precious jewel
my heart
I will not give you the sun
rather I will give you romantic evenings
of candlelight whose flames
glow on the fallen leaves of Autumn
as wine is shared between lovers
where I will give you my most precious gift
my heart
I give my heart to you, its worthiness
Which holds such things yearning dreams are made of
To kiss you tender in love's warmest bliss
Where Angelic wings are formed to fly with love
I'll pause for the glorious glow in your eyes
That drips love softly from our beating heart
To welcome years of romantic surprize
Through glistening joy welcomed smiles impart
This love soaring far above earthly bond
Where dreamers dream of love never-ending
To always last forever and beyond
Even unto death as we're ascending
I will give to you all that I was
and all that I am
I have no diamonds or rubies red
I have only my most precious jewel to give
my heart
7/2/21
“although the word per say is not the thing
dwelling upon its essence, gives us wings”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
English, complicated enough, as formulated
UK versus American rules have us agitated
Is it color or colour, flavor or flavour
Personally, the British origin I favour!
Yet if surprise has a hissing ring to it
Surprize the phonetic sound correct
Rising up to the truth, we are rizing yet again
Read then the essence, with rules to rest lain!
08-December-2020
Peek Ka Boo Me
My wife and I were doing our thing
that thing we liked most to do.
Its a game we play with the parents say
we simply drop a quarter.
Getting the nod from her parent beside
I dropped the quarter to make the sound.
"Lost and found" we cry to the child
waiting to see the reaction.
A childs delight with parent in sight
I walked around the corner.
I listened for the sound
of that quarter found.
To my surprize that child we found
peeko booed me!
Unexpected at least my heart almost ceased
my Heart swelling like yeast.
Its hard to decribe that feeling.
Dant Taylor
for the commenters
Whilst the sun wasn’t looking the moon rose high
She gathered the stars for the suns’ surprize
But the sun had already moved away
And she felt sorrow because it was his birthday
When the sun rose early at the break of dawn
The moon and the stars had long been gone
He could hear them crying vaguely in the distance
Don’t worry my darling we’ll meet together at eclipses’
Don’t think I don’t know of all your pain
I’ll rise up behind you make you smile again
And illuminate you and all of your friends
Because I know of your beautiful party plans
So the sun and the moon now meet at certain times
And all of their children come together and shine
Never will she ever weep again
For the sun loves the moon and they’re the best of friends
© Copyright KC.Leake
13th September 2015
All Rights Reserved
Let’s make the most of this sign
There’s a blanket of cloud in the sky
The first drop of snow has fallen
Tiny crystals dazzling white
Rudolph is flying our way
There’s a present on Santa’s sleigh
Gifts to be wrapped put into sacks
So let’s make the most of this day
Let’s make the most of this time
It’s a message of peace from above
In this beautiful season bells chime
Remember God gave his gift of love
With mistletoe, crackers and wine
It’s magical with winter decorations
Those lights twinkling in the night
Let’s make the most of celebrations
Let’s make the most of this joy
Rejoice with the angels singing
Good tidings, hope for everyone
Best wishes and bountiful blessings
This Christmas is truly on its way
Carol singers on the streets with praise
Sparkling little eyes of surprize
Let’s make the most of this holiday
Happiness & Greetings To All
© Copyright KC.Leake
6th December 2014
All Rights Reserved
I see a soldier over the rise
It's there my enemy lay
Startled, much to my surprize
Down the hill, a soldier in gray
With a steady pace, through the fog
The morning's mist a wall
A single shot, a barking dog
A voice in the distance called
My body's falling, no concern
A spinning sky, a soaring bird
A heart now stopped by the burn
Before my last breath was heard
What I gave, you ask of me
My death before I knew love
I took and oath, I couldn't flee
I died because account of
contest... What I Gave
6/20/14
clandestinity awaits black spy vs white spy without words to say for it a secret maddening to say but at the least is why no comments needed for a colder war repeat for one is snowed in Russia who is not an Allie while trying to uphold the deacoder ring of the elite the other pushing buttons of the grey so why try with more secrets and know how to be sweet push him into arms of another lover surprized
A touch of wonder and delight
make this day very bright
A lovers wish or sensual kiss
the tender things that I shall miss
A child’s smile and twinkling eyes
Full of mischief and surprize
A flower opening up its petals
Precious stones and polished metals
Smiley eyes, shinning bright
When I whisper something right
Deadly silence all around
When I’m acting like a clown
Romantic lovers on the beach
Slowly walking till they reach
The splashing sound of the waves
Bright white cliffs, old rock caves
A sudden burst of joyful laughter
Someone running from disaster
The lovely smell of fresh cut grass
Someone falling on their ass
Life is full of joy and pain
Teardrops falling in the rain
Sudden laughter, sudden death
This is it, my last breath
What I learned from this life
I tried to teach my darling wife
It’s the little things that make you happy
It’s your turn to change her nappy
So just be thankful for what you’ve read
Cause tomorrow you might be --------
enjoy your life, but please don’t boast
As this was written by a ghost
Copyright 25th July 2013
Vernal breeze
by Elaine Roy
May my heart be the vernal breeze that passes over your heart, to fill you with my love.
It's in the vernal breeze, were nothing can be seen but everything is felt with in our hearts.
Shall we place our feelings on the vernal breeze and let it take us were our love need to go.
Casting our passion on the breeze of wonder and surprize!
It's were loving hands feel to touch each others hearts, without needing to gain!
May we find our vernal breeze, that make us close our eyes to see, what only we can feel!
Phone chat of the past. Ringing ringing in the home high pitched sound the mother or another would scream for all to hear YA GET THE BLOODY PHONE ,running almost braking the neck to make the ring before it goes ,HELLO? LONG DISTANCE CALL ,that buzzing in the ear, can't stay long was always the first words said ,now the rest have now gathered round for each one would like a quick word, hows the weather your end ?a not so bad says you & yours? tell me this and tell me that and tell me nomore, oh & please tell the rest i sent me love ,and than the next one inline repeats the same word for word ,now all are concerned abou't the bill reminding the other, its a long DISTANCE call ,ah sure we better let ya go so ,for this is costing you a fortune,those were the phone chats of the past ,which always came with a surprize ,after all who could it be ? now a days the mod cons cell phones that do everything but cook the dinner ,so take me back way back to the phone chats of the past ,those long distance calls ,the ringing in the ear and that scream YA GET THE BLOODY PHONE .
I am on a new day for this is the one that is here,i should be pleased as i have just opened my eyes my god its very bright what is the story ? has today got something good maybe a surprize not one of sorrow ,but one that keeps me alive,away from my sleep gets me out and abou't buzzing and laughing making others feel the same way ,let it PLEASE catch on and spread like a flu ,so the rest of whom they come into contact with can catch it to, a virus of happy thoughts that causes one to sing to hug all that is around you & not shy to tell them how they brightened your day, a bear hug given as you move on your merry way , reminding them to spread the germ for this needs to be shared, let the wind love distance of all other shores and when all have caught the happyness than we must also hug the trees for they hold the earth with roots so dear after all she is a pearl so beautiful alive with that of caring heart for everytime a loved one goes she cry the heavens with rain to feed the roots to grow the fruits ,we eat to see us through ,but happy virus may come to pass for one is not in that dream, i have just opened my eyes my god its very bright .
I since… Something in the air..
Something big… tis about to change…
Something… with our lives…
About to be rearrange…
Can you guess what it is???…
Within the Spirit... can you feel???
Something… takes your breath away…
It does mine still…
That day… shall soon be…
Do you know-Just what I mean…??
Treasures of the Times…
Changes with-in... Spirit Shines...
Twinkle of an eye...
Catches... those unexpected
By surprize...
Prepare thy ways…
Come to Jesus…
See Him… Face to Face…
~Time is Now at Hand~
~Come to Jesus~
~Before the Rapture takes place~
~Come to God's Miraculous Grace~
The forest in front of me
looks deep, dark, and cold
As I begin me wald toward it
it seems to surround me
I embrace the fear
like a child clenching her doll
As I walk deeper into
this mysterious place
I come to realize all its beauty
The tree are filled woth sounds
birds chirping their love songs
Squirrels chasing up and down branches
I come upon a small creek
to fing to my great surprize
a mother deer and fawn drinking
What a beautiful site to see
I begin to theink to myself
had I turn and ran at first sight
I would have missed such wonders
From outside it looked scary and cold
the inside so much more
Don't ever judge something
from its outside appearance
for you may miss the miracle within
Related Poems