Smooth Talkers are double-minded in the mind and heart.
Your words have no actions only reactions and are
similar to cymbals that recklessly now clash with no
holding one's interest seen obsolete. Smooth talkers
are their assumptions? You lost your mojo with
eluding and pervasive charm. Smooth Talkers reeling
one in like quicksand are your characteristics.
Smooth Talker your spell has lost its potency and now
has been disconnected, and your cunning talks are like
the wind.
Categories:
talkers, animal, character, community, conflict,
Form: Free verse
Great Talkers
Those blessed with the gift of the gab
Are really found without Love
As everything they say
To a prospective suitor
Sounds like a Love Poem
Designed and written especially for them
Until the smell of Roses wares off
And is replaced by the Manure
it is based in
And Isn't it Ironic
How ugly is Platonic
Beauty is Moronic
Talk and Love is Cheap
And No Buys Roses
For the Losers and the Lonely
Categories:
talkers, lost love,
Form: Free verse
My soul rejoices
For its metaphors,
Those pure and mixed;
Transforms symbols,
Veiled into Light--
We are literary:
Our stories, lives,
Encrypted by the Maker,
Deciphered by
Men and women
With ears to the earth
And eyes to the sky--
They have never forgotten
The Great Plains--
Its deep thunder of buffalo;
One with brother eagle
Respectful of thermals
And winds
Shared a treasured high
The unbreakable code
A language of Spirit--
Categories:
talkers, america, dedication, hero, history,
Form: Free verse
The nurse said not to worry,
It was just a little prick.
Then proceeded to inject something,
that exploded like a dynamite stick.
I asked my husband last evening,
"Does my bum look big in this?"
He sighed then smiled and then denied
I looked anything but pure bliss.
The mechanic checked my engine.
Said it was running fine.
Although I did my best, it failed the test,
and is no longer mine.
The interview went well.
They said I got the job.
Then passed me over for someone else.
All I could do was sob.
I wish these fancy talkers
would learn to tell the truth.
At least, that way, no dismay.
Although at the time may seem uncouth.
Categories:
talkers, angst, betrayal, judgement,
Form: Rhyme
Whispering wind through the willows
Faint echoes carried upon billows
By the wind talkers summoning the sincere
That delve into darkness without fear
Each one being called by name
To embrace the warmth of the light bearer’s flame
Calling from a focal point of the four directions
Inviting the mighty elm’s personal selections
To the place where past, present, and future meet
To join the minions of Hecate’s elite
Categories:
talkers, mythology,
Form: Rhyme