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Rahy Hy Poem
Never
lingered in hole
always she pursued hope
She was a conqueror in life
Sometime...
Feb 11-2016
Written for "NEVER - ALWAYS - SOMETIMES - Poetry Contest"
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Life is...
Unending holes.
Your pale angelic face
Twirling in each corner of home.
You died!
Feb-06-2016
Written for the contest "The One Who Survived" Sponsored by Sara Kendrick
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I sneezed
And wet my pants
I am old!
Copyright © Rahy Hy | Year Posted 2015
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Rahy Hy Poem
Once upon a time
In a vast kingdom of Modern land
Oddly not in a far far a way suburban
Was there a pretty girl
Prettier than the Venus, some claimed
Softer than petals of rose, maids alleged
She was skinny, not eating much
Her maintenance fee were low you might have thought
Her skin softened by Elizabeth Arden moisturizing cream
Her lips were pumped with filling injections so sleek
Red and juicy, arranged to be kissed
By the charming prince’s scruffy skin
Her eyes were bright with different shades of green
Evidently with the help of her favorite optometrist
Botox was her real friend next to her phone
To hide the frown lines even on her jawbones
Her dad had a heart stroke and sadly he died
They say natural cause, I’d say coming upon bills of cosmetic route
Stepmother being mean and nasty as narrators always would define
Didn’t pay for this nonsense no more, how unpleasant of her soul
Snow White of course slammed the door and left all behind
To seven guys for funding, as one she knew could never oblige
Dwarfs dug out diamonds day and night all the time
Their axes broke, their body became excessively sore
Grumpy was forced to take some anger management class
Sleepy went on anxiety pills so he could have a nap
Happy was no longer jolly, struggled with sever depression
Bashful forgot to be shy burst out at the end of the day
“We don’t want you here, please go back to where you descended to us!
Not even our diamonds can suffice this crazy course.”
evicted Snow white got a job at McDonald’s
Was grateful for every penny she gradually grossed
Real life is not about looks or pricy fashion
What dwells inside us has a greater passion
Nobody is expecting us to look like some cover girl image
God is smiling at our curves and flaws, take courage
You are beautiful just the way you naturally are
Won’t you love my big nose and squared jaws?
Feb 3, 2016
"I wrote this for the Once Upon a Time" contest but realized later that Snow White wasn't included in the theme... So here I am.. (With minor amnesia, I guess). Hope that you will like it :)
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Rahy Hy Poem
I’m sorry!
I regret the past.
winked his eye.
Copyright © Rahy Hy | Year Posted 2015
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Rahy Hy Poem
The smell of coffee!
kids playing tag on the lawn
your shadow's leaving
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I fear people
People who are wearing colorful masks
Hiding poisoned daggers in their casks
I'm afraid of people
Whom over their head
Carry the banner of benediction
Then again at night
carry salt to rub on my abrasions
I am afraid of people
Out of their mouths comes mesmerizing words
An ax is what they are holding behind their swords
Do you think they won’t break my trusting core?
I'm afraid of people
They lie and call it knowledge,
do evil and declare it courage.
Their eyes filled with lust so foul
I am really afraid of these people
I am so afraid that I crouch and hide in the cellar
People’s shadows are dancing on the wall
And I tremble and curl myself in a ball
I know it well
I have to go and buy myself a disguise
Plus a dagger dipped in malice
Shouldn’t I forget to secure a heart of stone
Tomorrow I will got to become one of these folks!
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November 10, 2015
If I were rich what would I have done?
I am thinking of places near and far
Perhaps a lavish mansion
Hidden in the heart of a mysterious land
Its walls build of Far East marbles, embroidered with shiny brass
Glass floors curved with diamonds, crystal Chandeliers hanging from every slant
I would bath every morning in the camel milk
And would put on the finest silk
I would demand kings and queens official visit
To brag about my newest shoe suite!
If I were rich, I could have even lived on the moon
In a spaceship in the shape of a cocoon
I would float instead of walk and do all sort of summersault
And sing Na Na Na Na while watching you catch a bus to work
Or I could take a knapsack and travel the world
Live in every five star hotels
Exclusive room service and personal hosts
I would lift my little finger
When sipping on the most exclusive Champaign
Flirting with fine young gents
And rolling my eyes at beautiful girls
You want me to tell you the truth?
I don’t really want to be rich
I am happy with what God has blessed me with
My family is my greatest treasure
My friends are my assets, my God my golden armor
Why should my heart yearn for any other?
When I am already rich!
Written for "IF YOU WERE RICH, WHERE WOULD YOU LIVE AND WHY?" contest
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I am stuck in this zombie’s land
Where bubbles squirt out of plastic ships
Depressed fish swirling around themselves
Opening their mouths so they can breathe
I am stuck in this void grave yard
Where the pink sea shell opens his big mouth
To show off his fake glittery pearl
When he sticks out his dark tongue
I am stuck in repeating waves
Two cubit by five, to be precise
Where suicidal fish, hitting their heads to the eternal glass walls
Where colored pebbles keep watching till we die
I am stuck in this sunless sea
Where the lamp is on day and night
The master brings us dried flakes
We feast on what he thinks is nourishing pile
He too is stuck in a heartless world
Where imprisoning colorful fish is fun
Where he has lost hope to keep human touch
To put his heart out, and get it back in one part
I ponder if my master has died since long!
Rahy
Dec 02, 2015
Written for "FANTASY FISH IN A FANTASY OCEAN - Poetry Contest"
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Fire blazes dancing salsa in the chimney
Stars twinkling gracefully on the Christmas tree
She un-wraps the oddly big box, clapping her hands
Screaming as a puppy pokes his furry head out of the pack!
November 20, 2015
Rahy Hy
For the contest, Trashed #4, sponsor, Broken Wings.
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