Time and tide flit so fast,
Forgetting how mellow memo faded.
So long pain and pining last,
Getting missing mood brocaded.
Strings in both hearts, rent by retrospective rift,
Amid murky mopes, melody of yore adrift.
Ring on single finger, fretted by foreshadowing frost,
Unto wild wind, faith for future tossed.
Elvani, if your charm did forsake my flattened rhyme,
Let my word salad flounder to fetch the past of your prime.
Elvani, if my flavor did flee your muffled fife,
Let your unvented sighs fill and figure the rest of my life.
Categories:
unvented, for her, longing, romantic
Form: Romanticism
The keyboard is their instrument
A heart aroused warm with desire
Emotions long pent up unvented
Maybe rage set the mouse on fire_
Poetry is their game
Fun played and meters tamed
Creating lines to the click of mouse's beat
A rhythm, oh! so sweet
Delight in every word displayed
Laughter enchants in many ways
Passion and desire light a fire
In the long hours reaches higher
Poetry is their game
Fun played and meters tamed
Creating lines to the click of mouse's beat
A rhythm, oh! so sweet
Newsy items bewtich their mind
Then they entertain some new lines
Clicking of keys, push of a mouse
Laughter and tears bring down the house
Poetry is their game
Fun played and meters tamed
Creating lines to the click of mouse's beat
A rhythm, oh! so sweet
Oooo! poetry
Oooo! poetry
Categories:
unvented, write, writing,
Form: Rhyme
The keyboard is their instrument
A heart aroused warm with desire
Emotions long pent up unvented
Maybe rage set the mouse on fire
Chorus:
Poetry is their game
Fun played and meters tamed
Creating lines to the click of the mouse's beat
A rhythm, oh! so sweet
Delight in every word displayed
Laughter enchants in many ways
Passion and desire light a fire
In the long hours reaching higher
Poetry is their game
Fun played and meters tamed
Creating lines to the click of the mouse's beat
A rhythm, oh! so sweet
Newsy items bewitch their mind
Then they entertain some new lines
Clicking of keys, push of a mouse
Laughter and tears bring down the house
Poetry is their game
Fun played and meters tamed
Creating lines to the click of the mouse's beat
A rhythm, oh! so sweet
Ooooo!! Poetry
Ooooo!! Poetry
Sponsor: Dave Woods
Contest: The Contest Of My Dreams
Written: June 05, 06, 2014
Thanks for the challenge
Categories:
unvented, song,
Form: Lyric
Such an invasion will not go unavenged-
I will render my prostate prostrate
Lest my humor become unhinged
It so betrays my desire to micturate, yea even to conjugate.
And I will radiate radiation
When approached I will shout Unclean! Unclean!
I will need some serious anesthesiation
Just to maintain my unvented spleen.
I always think I am so hansom
I quite assume my royal entitlement
But a colony of cutthroats now inhabit my rectum.
And I must engage in violent embattlement.
To the walls! To the walls! my spermatazoan comrades
And destroy these interlopers awful.
Let them not breach our ballustrades
For Nature herself has proclaimed them unlawful.
Categories:
unvented, poems,
Form: Burlesque