W E Poems

DE WEF-ONISING, ZONE'

Dee clubb of davos, meets twice a year.' Un saintly rules to
Tank' that stinks.. From here.' Like vegetation to long underwater.' Slime and stench creeping 'over the borders'
A land pristine of 'white powdered' mountains colonisers
Of canberra.' Where they exported a pics-ean high fountain
Just like the one in geneva.. It springs to mind? Over an
Unruffeled lake,

Categories: w e, abuse, appreciation, betrayal, character,
Form: Rhyme

A good day to contemplate Australia wide' they shall celebrate

Soon will dawn Australia day.' A date on the calender some
Pages away..Its the first poem from me, on this holiday
In the past I was not one (for its celebration lets say?) Yet
Decades have sifted me.' Experience has shifted me.! I
Feel for the past though I will say.' It has been a hard go! and
Most challenging

Categories: w e, appreciation, celebration, character, courage,
Form: Free verse

s w e e t

slips slide snuggle signs
wriggly wrapped window wanders
earful eavesdroppers
earth entertains everyone
taking time to tell the truth

Categories: w e, analogy,
Form: Tanka

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

P O W E R

Panther-like strength and resolve
Orgasmic vibes slither underfoot
Woman who knows her talents and strengths
Engaging in social scenarios, taking prisoners
Rivals run from her court, trying to save themselves.

Categories: w e, power, women,
Form: Acrostic

W-E-L-C-O-M-E-D

Well come on in, I'll bolt the door,
Excuse the dog mess, on the floor,
Let's get this one bar fire to roar,
Coffee's still warm, so I'll just pour,
Oat meal biscuits? go on take four,
Money troubles? heard it before,
Eight hundred a month and it's yours,
Down payment cash, the room's secured...

Categories: w e, dog, fire, home, money,
Form: Acrostic

F L O W E R S

Flowers bloom within garden of hearts
Lovers swim through sea of tears
One and only One Light liberating
We wrestled with Poseidon from oblivion.
Enter zephyr breeze of rebirth -
Roses or arrows, we choose the clearing, as
Song of rain beneath skylight, forgave.

(Inspired by: Miley Sirus', "Flowers"

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Categories: w e, beauty, butterfly, courage, future,
Form: Acrostic

F L O W E R

Fantastic fabulous frisky faeries flitter forever 
Luxuriously loving lady-like likeable lilies 
Obliterating outgoing outlandish ostentatious orchid
Wonderful whimsical warmhearted warlock wiggles wind 
Effervescent ebullient elegant elves eagerly expedite Echinacea 
Relieved rambunctious radiant roses replenishes rakish Rudbeckia

Categories: w e, flower,
Form: Acrostic

S P a C E B E T W E E N Extension

Music is space between vibrations.
Dance is space between movements.
Beauty is space between arts.
Time is space between transformations.
Life is space between souls.
Stillness is space between thoughts.
Humanity is space between integrities.

Wisdom is space between trial and error.
	Mistakes well learned

Ego is space between must-win and always-right.
	No room for kindness or compassion

Freedom is space between choices.
	Stop saying “I have

Categories: w e, blessing, inspiration, life, music,
Form: Rhyme

We, Or Maybe W-E

We share kids.
We share responsibilities.
We share a house.
We share a blanket, sheets, and a mattress, but w-e 
do not
share a life together.

Categories: w e, feelings, loneliness, marriage, sad
Form: Free verse

A L L C R E a T U R Es W E E P

ALL creatures weep 

            within the shadows

of all our largest fears

all are SMALL and the largest smaller;

the illusion of existence

is the persistent DREAM of now.

:: 01-21-2017 ::

Categories: w e, poetry,
Form: Free verse

S O W E T O

Some place somewhere,in nowhere
Oh! come dearly wind,come to the place and everywhere
Were it not bad of you to bend and bypass us in your haste
Eternal it would be-had love been bethrothe'
To the valley,slummed with valour sparse
Over thy children deliver the sermon of love

Sizzling sobliquity enlarged-in tension so few
Omittingly evasive oncourse for the days turn anew
Wittingly

Categories: w e, africa,
Form: Classicism

W. E. B. Dubois (From Pages)

Martin,
Not the German patrician, his vision was a stair
But our own peaceful prince
Well he invoked you
And not by calling Samuel back from the dead
He invoked you as seeker
He invoked as our searcher
For history, he said, is built on truth
No, not the lineal story
Of one race's glory on my marginality
Our history is always a collective place
A

Categories: w e, history, peopleme,
Form: Free verse