Twirl Poems

- Friday Twirl - Weekend Humor -

                                    What a marvelous feeling
                                    Turn on the dance switch
                                     - still a flower in the bud

                                  The spare battery is charged
                                          when Friday comes
                                         I guess you are able
                                      to keep up with my pace

                                        Spinning and twirling
                                               Cut loose,  
                                  in boogie, shag or belly dance
                                     - the moon and the stars
                                           will shine all night
                                           - no time to sleep

orange ginger twirl

atop
a garden wall

striped marmalade throw

feline
lazy time
under sunshine

interlaced visions
a weaving

paws dangle in indolent ease
reach
underlay deep

whiskers sense sparrows
muscles tense in their plush
carpet shag
then
drowsy textile head slumps

sun-drying kitty-mat
basking

2 textured images twilled
to fade together forever

later

cat-rug carried away ~

sun settles in a deckchair

Can I twirl your hair around my finger?

And make you locks of effort,
and give you some of my peanut butter after?
Three dimensional you saw me and him,
one siding loving and caring,
wasting gifts and money,
and mostly time.
Because you knew my eyes never have gotten such a shine,
but also then overlapped overdosis in suprise,
leaving me in making crimes.
You didn't touch my shoulder with your finger,
asking me if feelings towards him linger.
You chose to leave me unsure,
madly but still I hoped seeing signs for more.
Because he started loving you, sure
You were getting along with him more.
Never knew what your motive was,
but now you are sitting at the side of my bed and sometimes making a fuss,
but I still make you coffee of my lovely coffeine lust.
I thought: ,,They'll be together, won't they?"
You should've have seen his eyes,
You should've have seen his smile,
You should've seen his movement,
You should've seen his talk, 
But you knew
And still said to him you don't love him.
Because you saw,
what I did to him,
and he to me.

Calypso twirl

  Calypso twirl, Calypso whirl, Calypso dance
    in Pretoria, Panama or Paris France

  Flash the dancer’s eyes	
    feel the temperature rise…

  Wise Chanticleer’s surmise 
    fiery sunrise

phantasmagoric twirl of monachopsis in penumbra

the fins
of human
quake tremendously
spills grotesqueness while dumping
the ox cosmos in the middle of smoothly
mirrored
ocean Walls

where ones choice is fixed
at dawn stagnantly brimming
in obsolete enviable damp colours
woven in a volcanic
oasis of anguished circles embraced in
loneliness fronted
with shuttering frozen stars
moulding through a sunny cheerful darkness
reinvigorated with
strident current in
waves staring
hovering and invading through the thorns of
the barren mountains
wrapped in swings of an
encroached moonlight piercing in
the vacancy of
my enchanted soul
channeling through my so preceding exist
in steam of redolence reek
from the garden frowns
and grins

call me a piscine
but even as a sly tamed fox hereafter
I would soar on footprints of 
ceaseless fogs 
to unveil your gleam

leap through the reflection of
sunlight to sway you
exasperatingly siren my scales on
your prime lips
fading with a spin
submerged in a longing savory passion

Twirl and Whirl - Nk

Twirl and Whirl - NK
though love may break
it won’t die 
but shine bright 
as a star
in the sky 
deep in heart
forever
in the mind’s eye. 

what’er will be is meant to be
love is a merry chance 
a dream that has come true
it’s waltzing in moonlight
in flowering romance
to music of the night 
slip on your dancing shoes 
twirl whirl, free heart and soul and dance.
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23rd September 2022

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Charlie New-Ku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Charles Messina

A Twirl of Moment

In the silence of this night
The moon rolls across the sky
And the fog gently hugs the rolling hills.
I sit.

To the yonder of the times I am gyred
To the hour where it sprouted our secret love
To the lips it blessed our lives.

Dewdrops falling on the cold roof
Pitter patter, the bucket collects
The icy water, the giver of hope.

May the sweetest scent kiss your sleep
May the gentlest breeze bathe your dream
May the warmth of the sand heal your fears.

If you must hear the rooster singing,
You will know that I think of you.

His Tender Care Shall Bloom

Monday comes and my thoughts turn to fleeting things;
I wrestle to run from it
yet I lean on and on.
chasing the wind that brings soul resting
was far too gone.

I know I needed the things that last forever;
Not the ways of the wicket
Nor the likes of the onlookers.
Nosing around where I shouldn't be
Noting down excretion that daunt me down.

Notwithstanding the foregoing, I saw the only way the truth and the life;
To twirl around the imperishable
Adorning the unmerited favour.
Louder and clearer His tender care shall bloom.

Ode To Saint Vidas

Twirling
Prancing
Whirling
Entrancing
Unfurling
The Dancing...


Say that you dance.
Lest it not be said,
The art is ever dead.
Or even the merest of a chance,
Of nearing extinction.

It is all life's essence,
To move, be, think and dream.
To express a universal scheme,
That speaks through nature's lessons.
Not in man's religion.

A boundless form of communication.
So intricate,
Yet so ruled by emotion. 
So elaborate,
And so full of devotion.
Needing no words of translation.
At one with God and all of creation.
A legacy of the beginning explosion.
To live in blissful celebration.

Saint Vidas is the lord of the dance.
If in need, seek out his blessing.
You might as well give him a chance,
And dance out your confessing.

So why should we dance?
The answer is simple and clear.
To join the dance is why we are here.
So dance, indeed dance.

Squirell Twirl and Become a Pearl

Squirell Twirl and Become a Pearl

you should see a squirrel
went in circles and would twirl
turned into a pearl

Jim Horn

That Twirl Balletic

If i exist
I would write of tears
that pulled down walls
Of love in seconds glance
Of new born parents
with matching gloop stains
Of darkness that swims between
the blood and skin
Of strutted sex
that smoulders ember ambers
Of blades of grass
that twirl balletic
in moistening summer wind
______________I
Between Good aNd Evil
on the n
I stand
If i exist
i lie wi in th the space
where ink touches paper
Where key finger indent begs fullfilment
in bluened night

In My Dream

In My Dream

I could twirl around,
Climb the highest mound,
As a setting sun would show,
No one would ever know,
About a pretty silhouette,
Doing the perfect pirouette,
Behind her as the sum dims,
Climb higher the moon beams,
Twilight soon sets in,
The stars all twinkling,
As I dance there’s not a chance,
Who could ever know,
That ages ago,
A fairy lived who was re-born, 
As a fair maiden,
Of beauty unparalleled,
Which only the star lulled,
Dark  auburn hair,
Suit this maiden fair,
With chestnut eyes,
The songbird lies,
Of her beauty that lights,
The gloom of sad nights,
In my dream,
In my dream....

Leaves Twirl

~ Fall's Frolic ~

Rudderless winds swirl on high
  Orange, yellow, red leaves
twirl as they fall from the sky

Form carefree circles
  before they touch down
on crisp-scented predecessors
  cushioning the ground

The day wanes; a chill is felt
  a bloom, flushed-red
O'er tingling cheeks overspreads

One last heroic leap into
  a leafy pile
Then skip indoors to the fireplace
  to warm up for a while

Twirl, Tumble, Soar

I want to fly, to spread my wings
and sprinkle love on everything –
on every creature known to man
around this world and back again.

I want to soar, to duck and dive,
to race and tumble, feel alive!
To travel freely without care
and feel the wind blow through my hair!

I want to jump to highest heights!
And free fall just above the sight
of land, touch down, and jump once more;
then, rest my wings upon earth’s floor.

And, then, as I lay down to sleep,
I’ll sing to you sweet melodies
and pray for peace for all mankind
from now until the end of time.

Let's Twirl

Twirl and whirl
 Dance and sing
 Let love in
 Bells will ring
 Shake the room
 Rock the floor
 Dance till the sun rises
 Once more
 Stand in the rain
 Let the drops roll
 Down your face 
 Into your soul
 Light the fires 
 Beat the drums 
 Stand in the light
 Till the answer comes

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