The Company which keeps titles in time does so in profited excess of allowance as time.
Under Guilty
Titles held in Observation of build, create discussion opposite of direction.
This Co Direction
Company Directions real estate holdings today include delapidated uninhabitable dwellings.
Dwellings owned by the poor.
Letters, titles, transfers and objective to directed finance create a trust opposite of intent.
Assembly Member Irwin are you withdrawn
from holdings described?
Message Sent
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It always did seem On the Wings of a Dream
I’d Fly Away with you In My Heart -
through Singing Skies and Dancing Waters,
for Darling, The Music is You,
and The Gift You Are you have been from the start.
My Rhymes and Reasons, my divine Aspenglow,
Somethin’ About You, I can’t let go.
It seems I keep saying Goodbye Again,
watching you Leaving On a Jet Plane.
Then you’re Back Home Again and sweetest songs flow.
You can’t escape me, and I Can’t Escape you.
Poems, Prayers, and Promises prove this is true.
On Shanghai Breezes you Sail Away Home,
and I’ve Never a Doubt that for too long you’ll roam,
for you’ll Take Me to Tomorrow and more Songs Of . . . You.
Never forget life will go on
through weeds
laughter
rain in summer
look closely
but don't get too close to the edge
can you see the dandelions
cotton trees
and occasional skunk
don't blink
be patient
watch and learn
are you ready
hold my hand
through prayer
through the denial of life
don't be afraid
which path to take
behave accordingly
when you have nothing to do to say
the moon beams will smile back
and not disappoint
imagine this
a sojourn
in the
exotic
all is
simplicity
a pinnacle
of felicity
the inmost
soul
the same
but different
a requiem
of an
eternal image
a daydream
once
still born
now flies
in
streams
of consciousness
winged
by
imagination
NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
the entry below is compiled with love song titles
it is an exercise to create an entry using just titles
I hope you can recognize them
thank you extraordinary song writers who create such work
may this day find you all well
thank you Victor Buhagiar for the inspiration this morning
I wrote this fast Victor so I don't know how it appears
I'm a little rusty with little concentration
"love songs"
the first time ever I saw your face
in case you didn't know
is unforgettable
at last
love is all around
a moment like this
something sprinkles
evergreen
ever lasting love
is in your eyes
till there was you
more than words
the power of love
brings me close to you
I can't help falling in love with you
may we never close our eyes
amazed
beyond the sea
blessed am I
god only knows
everything has changed
always and forever
turn around look at me
I"m here with open arms
SkyWatcher
10-21-22
A mystery exists in my mind
Often we see leaders that are blind
Let us be one of a kind so that
We can understand that
The more effective we are the fewer titles we need!
Let us live in such a way that
Our first name is enough and that
We grow in the productivity of our name
We are much more than a required title!
In the confines of time the wave of mercy
Echoes more profound love!
The logic of error is hidden in plain sight
A certain measure of life must enter the darkness
Because an element of brokenness is set apart for an individual!
A mystery exists in my mind
Often I see leaders that are blind
Let us be one of a kind so that
We can understand that
The more effective we are the fewer titles we need!
Mark Frank
Copyright 2022
A mystery exists in my mind
Often we see leaders that are blind
Let us be one of a kind so that
We can understand that
The more effective we are the fewer titles we need!
Let us live in such a way that
Our first name is enough and that
We grow in the productivity of our name
We are much more than a required title!
In the confines of time the wave of mercy
Echoes more profound love!
The logic of error is hidden in plain sight
A certain measure of life must enter the darkness
Because an element of brokenness is set apart for an individual
A mystery exists in my mind
Often I see leaders that are blind
Let us be one of a kind so that
We can understand that
The more effective we are the fewer titles we need!
Mark Frank
Copyright 2021
How Do I get My Dog Out Of My Mailbox?
My Husband Keeps Trying to Kiss Me.
What Do I Do About This?
The Rain Just Won’t Stop.
Begging For Help In the Carolinas.
My Wife Left to Buy More Compost Bags.
She’s been gone for 37 hours.
Do I Call the Police?
Someone Burned All My Clothes?
Help Me I’m Freezing.
Somewhere In Denver.
The Devil Wears Titles:
President, Senator, New's
Anchor. The Devil can look
spiffy and sharp: a big city
Governor quoting scriptures,
her voice, soothing and melodic,
though a lying Harp – The
Devil can mandate vaccines
for children, needlessly putting
darts of drugs, that may cause
lethal damage, in the arms of
developing young bodies with
tearful eyes and palpitating hearts –
The Devil is alive and well...
transforming American into
an experimenting Hell!
TELL TALE TITLES
Frost’s “The Road Not Taken”
could have been entitled
“Lost in the Woods”
Thoreau’s
“On Your Own in the Wilderness”
never seen as a treatise on
transcendentalism
and without Joseph Heller
we would have no “Catch-22”.
The title should
in some respect
cause you to reflect
on the less obvious
more substantial nuances
of the body,
the heart and soul,
the essence
of the experience.
Horton may have heard a “Who”,
but children hear an invitation
into an awakening imagination,
a distant place
of magic and mystery
hidden
in plain sight.
John G. Lawless
©4/28/2021
I have found in poetry,
that a title should be brief and enticing;
no more than four to six words,
it should grab the reader !
It is like icing on a cake - tantalizing,
like a sign printed on a door that says open me;
a title can be one word or a name,
or it can be a statement or even a question !
I often title after,
because in writing poetry we never know;
where our poem will go wandering,
other times- I have a title in my mind !
Never give away the conclusion in the title chosen,
leave the readers devouring your words until the end;
your title should stir the imagination
it should reach out to readers with poetic fingers !
________________________
April 28, 2021
Poetry/Free Verse/Class Is in Session
Copyright Protected, ID 04-1350-230-28
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest, What's In A Title
sponsor, Line Gauthier, Judged 05/14/2021
First Place
Nothing disappoints like a misleading title
For your reader will look for its theme throughout
And if no plausible link can be made, the reader
Will wonder why you chose that random word or phrase
With no credible link to your chosen lines or your theme
Perhaps, you should rewrite it from the beginning
For if your work does not reflect the title you chose
The reader is certainly apt to think you missed the boat.
The title of your poem is like a door swinging wide open
Welcoming the curious reader to look at what is inside
When your readers step inside the scene you have created
They will search for meaningful words and appropriate phrases
Lines that explain the title you have painstakingly chosen
It can be clever, or funny, or point to what lies ahead, but
Make no mistake, my friend, when expressing yourself
Your title is the key that unlocks the story you are telling.
HONORABLE MENTION
Written on April 27, 2021
For "What's in a Title in 14-20 Lines" Contest
Sponsored by Line Gauthier
At timed only an,
is mustered right,
others staggered,
since last snow.
At times only an,
is mustered right,
others staggered,
since last snow.
Twenty Titles, A Beautiful New Birth
In a sad blindness, one may yet find hope
Sweet romance is in truth a healing balm
What in Life, can we truly ever hold
True to Heart, an old poet's solemn vow
Drowned in passionate depths of our deep love
Come to me Love, so that tender heart swells
O' broken heart, tis now thy time to mend
In thy love-realm I would gladly live and die
Caressing Virgin soil, with soft caring hands
I beg to yet again kiss thy sweet precious lips
As cool winds grace soft emerging twilight
Where Nature's beauty and man's design meet
There Winter's lonely fallows deeply dream
Where weeping willows in silent peace grow
Seeds sprouted from deep within mother Earth
Fair maiden, forever this true love hold
Wide eyes absorbing true magical scene
Waterfalls in rainbows where we shall play
I am laid bare, naked with nothing to hide
Shall we believe in that promise forsworn
Robert J. Lindley,
free verse, 7-22-2019
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