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Soup of Poetry

Soup of poetry
What great taste
It's better than poultry
Unique ingredients that won't waste
The passion of hands that inspire royalty

With a simple bowl 
So steaming hot
What's in it, what it holds?
One serving is never enough
Don't worry there's plenty in the pot

Words that float as you smell its steam
An intriguing and captivating love
Let's you comprehend what it truly does mean
The art and heart it has of...
In the kingdom of thy King and thy Queen

In the  land of poets and muse
A beautiful world filled with galore of ideation
Where jesters smile attaining all and can amuse
The throne needs leisure or face execution
Many things that are mad but yet can confuse

Painting the roses red
Is faking the truth to the emperors crown 
To be caught won't matter what all will be said
You'll be judged and humiliated on a jury's ground
All warning signs you've avoided to be read

The token to a skill to feather and write
Takes devotion and emotion from deep inside
Flavor that foresight don't let it escape your sight
What one without knowing might hide
Soup of Poetry that finesses with delight

Copyright © Nancy Rdz Ll | Year Posted 2021



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Radio

Hearing the whispers and hisses of a dreadful day
Without a word to say
Only the voices of winds howling "look how they sway, sway"...
Puddles It ruddles it will stay...
Never will it go away...

Rain is coming...
But thunder is sounding 
the house it is rumbling and pounding
The dark skies runway in black and grey

SHHHH.....

"They are aiming my way".....
No need to wait, for It won't delay
We are in June, no longer in May...

Windows taps and claps...
Sounds of water splats as it feels like it pats...
On my shoulders smoothing my joints so fast...
This sanctuary, how long will it last?

Seeing it's rage and sadness 
Solely makes me think of you
Its crazy outside in madness
Watching it fall all the way through...

I lay down...
As I hear it sing in my hometown...

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~singing-
 
The ground it will drown!!! Drown!!!!
Nothing personal give a "smirk not a frown"
I hear you Roar!!!
I hear you Sore!!!
Now I want to hear you even more...
"Tonight is a perfect, a perfect" Come and strike my door....
................................

So I turn on the Radio
To hear sweet melody...
In vibes relaxing temples mellow..
That speak in blissful effects to me
I rest on my feathered warm pillow
As mother nature flows itself to swallow

Strange?

I turn to every station
"Yet",  there's not a change...
It's simply mute!!! It's all rejection!!!
To know this reaction
Afflicts in suffering, how I need action!!!
"I need the old distraction!!!"
That only you could give in a dose fraction
Of love of thy words that spread with caution...

Your energy in a humble box
That made me smile lots...
Ties my throat in knots...

Suddenly...

A song in the Radio mysteriously goes off

~singing-

It will rain, ... rain...
"Can you feel the pain!!!"
Is it always the same...

×2 "Who, ... who... will you blame?"

I wait for you to come...

I wait for you like I do for the sun....
But you don't and the rain pours on
In your eyes it's never gone!!!
And the rain pours on and on....

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We Are Pickles

We are pickles-pickles...
We can hear the hungry whistles
Cause we are pickles-pickles...
The race to grab our jumbo green
We got many many pimples.
But we promise we are very clean
We can give your smile some dimples.

We are pickles-pickles...
You can buy us with just nickles.
Cause we are pickles-pickles...
We love the vinegar we live in.
It's what makes us very sour.
Pick any of us cause any is a win-win.
You'll be craving us every hour.

We are pickles-pickles....
We can spoil you with many tickles
Cause we are pickles-pickles...
We love to hear you munch and crunch
And smile as we hear your giggles
Don't forget to grab a bunch
And take us for your break at lunch

We are pickles-pickles....
We can help you play some disco's
Cause we are pickles-pickles...
Its sad you now have to go no no...
And we'll miss you so much
Young or old tomorrow is a brand new go
don't forget to include us for your brunch...

WE ARE PIC--KLES!!!

PICKLES

Copyright © Nancy Rdz Ll | Year Posted 2021

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A Writers Mind

Swimming in the deep depths of tales
A place where writers sometimes go 
In urgent need to find themselves
To envision again the writing flow

A place  where words swim like fish
Many are like sirens that sing in bubbles 
   that carries their voices in bliss
Hiding their beauty in the trenches tunnels

All glow shining with inscriptions within
Giving ideas that can create 
A plot for your mind to confine in
That exploit to initiate. 

As you go deeper in the abyss of it's body
It gets darker, colder
Luring you to it's embody
Time is growing older 
As getting closer yet feeling bolder
Enthralled in its ebony shadows shoulder

Now alone with a blank mind
No one can save you this time
It's up to you on how to evade the mine.
It wants you there
Now trapped and soon in need of air
You're falling in despair 
It's calling you but seemingly to not bear!!!

Swimming through is a murky cast
It swims in, at full blast
Stalks you like a shark 
Can't see well it's too dark!!!
Freshly still like a simple bass
It's way too sharply fast
As hoping that good fate
Will make it pass
Or make you it's ideal bait
Maybe even to occasion a special date.

It comes...... It comes!!!

Then silence fills to surround
Yet there's nothing around
With not a speck of sound 
What has happened?
This is all so rapid...
Am I dead in the oceanic's shroud?

Then a source of swirling light
Endows my presence
A feeling so unique in essence 
giving me a sense of no fright
Darkness and fear is now evanescence 
What never was to result in a bad bite.
Now my hands are inspired 
to naturally write
For the seas stories had conspired
To paint in black ink
Giving a talent with passion 
So there's no way for them to sink
But to float like jellies 
With pink flopping bellies
Giving them a sensual attraction
Almost like ballerinas in a stage
That dance with grace 
To the seas gravity with no name or age
Love how well they rhythm in same pace

It's all now coming to me....
And I can see and do I proudly see
In a sweet art masterpiece
That I made it be...
I want to feel it's dew
It's meadow harmony that arches in peace
In the profound beauty of it's blue
The skill I carried and always knew
Was never far from me 
I had to get prompted starting at new
Hey you got this don't worry
Now get on and write your story....

Copyright © Nancy Rdz Ll | Year Posted 2021

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Sky Odessa

"In the Deep Azure Skies"...    
Is a hidden sea in disguise    
Swimming through are fish birds    
"Mermaids Glide Backwards"...    
   
"Smooth Art in Pastels"...    
The clouds share their trails    
To the creatures secret Sky Odessa    
"Lucent's Oceana"...

Copyright © Nancy Rdz Ll | Year Posted 2021




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