MINICHU FOR MY SPOUSE
A spouse is either half
Of a marriage, Websters dictionary tells us.
Better half?
Well, in our case,
You of course are the better half,
My Dear.
You, me,
Ever sharing
Love
A spouse is either half.
You, of course are the better half,
Love
Categories:
websters, love,
Form: Rhyme
Reaching out to find a friend.
Written word you meant to send.
The sun came out hung up to low.
The world keeps turning, but you're too slow.
And your heart's forever on the mend.
Well take a breath and have a seat.
Odds like this, you just can't beat.
It's something in your DNA that you recieved at birth.
That's alright, it's OK, that's just what it's worth.
Answers always seem to come to questions you don't ask.
From someone who can't tell the truth and hides behind a mask.
You look it up in Websters book, to see just what it means.
But the definition's cloudy and not worth a hill of beans.
Well take a pill, try to relax.
Try to be still, accept the facts.
Just keep your feet firm on this earth.
It's alright, it's ok, that's just what it's worth.
Categories:
websters, introspection,
Form: Rhyme
on
wenesdays
in
wakerlife
the
wallydrags
wading
in
waterish
wanton
water
with
websters
&
waitress
off
work
when
weaned
in
ways
that
weirdward
women
will
wheeple
they
wabble
towards
wagons
waiting
on
waist
anchors
which
would
allow
wandering
whereon
white
withering
wild
whippoorwills
will
williwaw
when
worried
about
winglets
wirbling
whislt
wiseacres
watch
them
wanting
only
woodshedding
&
not
wailing
whining
witches
or
womanthropes
who
wallow
in
wrackful
wyrd.
Categories:
websters, life
Form: Free verse
Its election time, its hide and seek playtime
Post victory candidates were hiding, now seeking voters time
Ruling candidates are debating, bragging about turnaround
Opposition candidates pointing debacles, for a chance begging around
Begging circus rampant, Websters to add begging to election meaning
Unemployed youths with begging bowl, vying entry in new meaning
Save Tigers campaign is on, wish Politicians were extinct without campaign
Tigers attack when hungry, Politicians attack hungry voters throughout reign
God allotted Voters nano chip, but for change prefers calamity to election
God is abstaining from voting, all candidates as good as Satan
Public service motto, Politicians have forgotten with fame and money ill-gotten
Senate after Spiritual awakening seems to be only answer to cleanse the rotten
( Placed 8th in Members Contest - Election Humor contest by Carolyn Devonshire )
Categories:
websters, political
Form: Couplet
you spoke of my williwaw in dry terms,
yet my williwaw survived.
my williwaw grew and learned to
speak and was given a name.
my williwaw at times can curse candles
and speak in foriegn tongues.
how strange is my williwaw's form as he
rattles the wind chimes on my front porch.
they tried to chain my williwaw once and
he fled forever north of certainty and reason.
some used to ask if my williwaw would ever
come by again, but they dont seem to ask
anymore these days..
'wil·li·waw [wil-ee-waw]
–noun
a violent squall that blows in near-polar latitudes, as in the Strait of Magellan, Alaska, and the
Aleutian Island.. websters dictionary'
Categories:
websters,
Form: I do not know?
For how do I think?
An orphan found on a blood red water trail
A whale in sand gasping for air
Please hush
We’re “creating”
Websters lost cousin left stranded to fend for itself
amongst a clutter of transparency
Sprinkled seed sprout
behoof yourself upon skin graphs
Fresh off the nebula assembly line
pin drops of nods, smiles and laughs
My oh my I think we’ve struck equilibrium
I ponder that we’ve finally reached an elaborate accident
Shadows lose what little light they have left when the form
moved into its liquid
home for now
Occupy oblivion
suck in air
live your life like you were just off the assembly line
suck in air
emancipate spinal connection
Categories:
websters, art, cousin,
Form: Free verse
I'M PREGNANT WITH DESTINY.THIS WASN'T A NORMAL PREGNANCY.
IT STARTED LIKE A MUSTARD SEED; IT GREW INSIDE ME LIKE A
BABY...THE FEELING I FELT WASN'T IN WEBSTERS DICTIONARY...
WORDS THAT MORTAL MAN CAN NOT DESCRIBE IN THE ENGLISH LANGUAGE.
ONLY IN HEAVENLY TONGUES..
MUSTARDS SEEDS REQUIRE A SPECIAL KIND OF DIET.NATURAL FOOD WAS FOR THE FLESH.THE SOUL REQUIRE THE BOOK OF GENESIS;AND BY THE
NINTH MONTH IT WAS FEEDING ON SOME REVELATIONS... THIS WAS JULIANT.BRINGING ME TO THAT MARVELOUS LIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL.
MY MUSTARD SEED IS IN THE BIRTH CANAL.FATHER GOD PREPARED ME FOR THIS SEASON.NOW, MY TIME HAS ARRIVED TO PUSH MY MUSTARD SEED THROUGH...
PUSH OUT YOUR SINS AND REPENT.
PUSH OUT YOUR STRONGHOLDS YOU KNOW..
PUSH OUT YOUR DELIVERENCE
PUSH OUT THE WATER FOM THE TEARS YOU CRIED
AND THE PETITION PRAYERS YOU SENT UP TO THE SKY.
PUSH OUT YOUR GIFTINGS....
NOW HERE COMES THE ANNOINTED
DESTINY.....IS HER NAME...........
Categories:
websters, dedication, devotion, education, faith,
Form: Free verse