V Poems

Premium MemberInformation v disinformation'

Dezi Freeman we are told killed two police
Wounded another, disturbing much peace'
Took a woman hostage and three kids
Message from the media, who from the police
Get their bits.' Meanwhile they hold Mali and
Consider her charging.yet she was not a hostage and where
It was said.' Not really clarity enlarging, how were
The kids treated after a fearfull experience'
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Categories: v, allegory, appreciation, child abuse,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberA Triad of Tanka V: Forever Her


That first piercing stare

Which shoved my young innocence

Into confusion.

Suddenly...my little pond

Was tipped into her ocean.
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On the way to work

I would linger in the streets,

Shopping in windows,

Hoping to catch a shy glimpse

Of breezing cloud wrapped in flame!

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The long road was wide;

But could not hold the whole World.

Though at that moment...

It seemed to me that the road

Desperately
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Categories: v, appreciation, beauty, innocence,
Form: Tanka


Premium MemberA Triad of Haiku V

A leaf detaches

From some resplendent, green twig.

All Summer shudders!
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The wind calling out,

Like a high, mewing buzzard,       

Behind nearby hills.   
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Winter came around...

Slipping in beneath the door

As I lit the fire.
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Categories: appreciation, environment,
Form: Haiku

I talked with the new moon tonight

I talked with the new moon tonight,
And asked: - How fast,
How slow
The seasons come and go,
The birds migrate, the grass is getting dry,
And not be late
In life,
In death,
At birth, how loud do we have to shout?
How long to stay?
And wait,
And count,
How slow, how fast we have to love,
And get a glimpse of quicksand,
A touch of
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Categories: destiny, life, love,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberV TERRORIST THREATS MONTIFIORE BAD BOYS HOMES ROOSEVELT ROAD CHICAGO 1969

1969 WAS A HORRID TIME IN CHICAGO MARTIN LUTHER KING WAS KILLED CHURCHES LOOTING CHICAGO WAS LITERALLY BURNING DOWN ESPECIALLY THE WEST SIDE GANGS CONTROLLING THE STREETS SINCE JEFF FORT LOST THE GOVERMENT FUNDING FOR CITY YOUTH PROGRAMS BECAUSE HE WAS FUNDING THE GANGS BLACK SOULS SO YES BETWEEN HIM LARRY HOOVER BLACK PANTHERS CIVIL
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Categories: v, allah,
Form: Naat


Premium MemberStrong-think v wrong-think'

You can't hold it both ways,  In meaning.' You
Are either direct.' Or  directionless..And thus
In a mess.' No less-en-ing, yet less kenning will ensue.' Though
You deny..Its more obvious..Showing through'
True.' Reality denying.? I find it at best tedious'
Not to mention trying.! And now cov-idiocy is
Really dying.' Symtoms seen, idio-tantric bouts
And much de-crying..Tantrum-atic antic's its
Virtuless incandesacnt-cy
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Categories: v, america, appreciation, character, conflict,
Form: Rhyme

Premium Memberbad news on t v

twoo twoo twoo
   twee twee twee
O the cheerful melody

bad news on t.v.
floods are carried away
Dear children swept like dust

twoo twoo twoo
   twee twee twee
O the cheerful melody

that once filled the camp
there was dancing and crafts
and a chain of hands

twoo twoo twoo
   twee twee twee
O the cheerful melody

of the waters,
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Categories: v, bird, children, fear,
Form: Verse

A Tale From The Loom - I to V

I let your eyes to visualise a garden on a loom;
Bluebells and marigolds in sway and lavender in bloom;
And there to play in a luscious green two kittens wrestling;
Up high in chirping swallow's play are feathered friends a-singing.
A figure of a handsome man is settled on a chair;
And by his side a beauty pure strokes
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Categories: adventure, fantasy, romance,
Form: Rhyme

Flower Chide V,Petalbreach

He looked at Rose not past, but through
And said, “What waits will change you too.”
She plucked out a petal and handed him.
It pulsed between the stem and rim.

Rose turned back with nothing said,
Her footsteps soft, like vows long shed.

Hence the petal breached and then it reached
A world where love lay bruised and breached.

A petalbreach chime
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Categories: v, fantasy,
Form: Narrative

Premium MemberRiches in fellowship'

Tom Woody and Joe Dimino..Gave me thought.?? Got me
Looking..' this is some-thing to-know.!! I was spurred to
Expand on the Gospel of John, by Toms good comment
Helpfull and strong..Joe's onions..? Er I mean opinions.!!
Well they'd got my thoughts on the roll.!!! Scroll??? About Robin Hood
( and little John..' Or was it John little.??? I essayed a
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Categories: v, bible, education, god,
Form: Didactic

Premium MemberSubs v Dubs

In the debate between dubbing and subbing 
I side with subs to savor the original 
mellifluous French, Tamil, Korean, Italian...
Reading the subtitles assists the deaf 
and hard of hearing although voiceovers 
benefit the blind and vision impaired.
Historically dubbing was employed 
by fascist governments to advance
the nationalist agenda. In our own time 
the tendency to consider
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Categories: v, film, french, international, language,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberV E DAY - EIGHTH of MAY

WORLD WAR II MEMORY

V E
party*

*neighbourhood street meal


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Categories: anniversary, memory, war,
Form: Footle

Why Your Cities Burn, Part V

...A jolt ran though the broken men,
like wraiths they rose, streamed for the door,
Gobayth waved them on until
nobody remained anymore.
They raced on towards the small hut
where all of the pick-aces lay,
some guards were starting to notice,
running about every which way.
Gobayth wished the poor men luck,
but he did not follow their path,
and instead ran to the
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Categories: anger, conflict, dark, evil,
Form: Epic

Chinese Female Poets: English Translations V

CHINESE FEMALE POETS: ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS

Sung to the tune of “I Paint My Lips Red”
by an anonymous courtesan or Li Ch’ing-Chao
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

After swinging and kicking lasciviously,
I get off to rouge my palms.
Like dew on a delicate flower,
perspiration soaks my thin dress.
A new guest enters
and my stockings flop,
my hairpins fall out.
Pretending embarrassment, I
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Categories: v, flower, for her, girl,
Form: Free verse

The Works

Catte'Moutte, is the position below
Corp. Manager. If the numbers are
Right and both staff and he has enough
Votes, 24/30 he will be 
Acting management
Number one contender
And the Blah, Blah (company refuses
to recognize the championship)
Worlds Champion. 
Penciling in the main event with
Chances in the card, wasn't easy
It involves a lot of give and opps. 
It company is
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Categories: v, clothes, creation, culture, film,
Form: Ballade

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