I sea, am the tidal waves,
I feel the wind massaging me,
I see the algae deep beneath,
The depths of me,
I see all living creatures,
Whom live beneath my ebbs,
I see all reproduction,
From fish, mammels and *****
I sea, am a awesome creation,
As I am captivating and free,
For my deep blue waters,
Are the true essence of me, Sea.
Jul 15, 2020
Jul 15, 2020 at 6:16 AM UTC
Twas tad in the doily mwamp
This rorange flawolf lurks as a freature
The fiercevil dog likes to plomp
In his edark strair, don't go one meeper!
Beware of the flaworf, my friend
Strange but benevolent, with big cre-eyes
Beware this carnithical to the end
This denomous flawolf will surely surprise.
Interpreted version
It was terrible/bad in the dirty/oily muddy/swamp
This red/orange flaming/wolf lurks as a frightening/creature
The fierce/evil dog likes to play/romp
In his evil/dark strange/lair, don't go one metre/deeper!
Beware of the flaming/wolf, my friend
Strange but benevolent, with big creepy/eyes
Beware this caring/mythical to the end
This deceitful/venomous flaming/wolf will surely surprise.
Jul 14, 2020
Jul 14, 2020 at 3:35 PM UTC
Gemstone
Precious, polished
Striking, stunning, sparkling
Ruby, rock, ring, rhinestone
Glittering, glistening, gleaming
Crystal, clear
Diamond
Jul 14, 2020
Jul 14, 2020 at 3:31 PM UTC
This longest unchallenged nontechnical word
That not many directories know or have heard
Often times it's used in a humorous way
It's pronunciation is quite hard to say
Its numbers of letters, I count 29
The meaning of it I aim to define
The action or habit of something as worthless
A word it seems that serves not much purpose
An interpretation of this means "for nothing"
Found in the Eton Grammar textbook in Latin
Used by an English poet in work of his own
In 1741 by William Shenstone
Not used much today, wonder why this is true?
This sesquipedalian has not much value!
Jul 10, 2020
Jul 10, 2020 at 7:04 AM UTC
My same sound sits on silky sheets
On silky, silky, silky sheets
Reused first loyal letters meet
Reused first consonants.
My purpose put in perfect place
In perfect, perfect, perfect place
Planted within a pretty phrase
Planted within a word.
My words cement and connect close
And connect, connect, connect close,
Using my fun first feature most
Using my Alphabet.
My fun detail does deserve praise
Does deserve, deserve, deserve praise
Repeated in wonderful ways
Repeated in all that is me.
My same sound sits on silky sheets
Repeated in all that is me.
Jul 10, 2020
Jul 10, 2020 at 7:02 AM UTC
High heels and hair styles
And clothes with a passion
Particular items on sale and in fashion
Creative ideas that I know I can bring
These are a few of my favourite things
Flowers and Movies
An actor named Idris
Chocolates & Sweeties
Cheese & Onion crisps'
Restaurants and long drives
while my husband sings
These are a few of my favourite things
Art and Poetry
Anything green
Anywhere there's sand
These are a few of my favourite things
Written on my note pad.
Jun 15, 2020
Jun 15, 2020 at 4:37 PM UTC
I am your finished concoction,
of what you're inspired to write,
Born on your blank piece of paper,
Developed from deepest insights,
I may toy with your inner feelings,
Bared from the depths of your heart,
My aim is to enter a strangers mind,
From memories never to depart,
My desire is to be reborn again,
By anyone who's willing to read me,
Be now your inspired manefestation,
Your dear departed poetry.
Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 2:20 PM UTC
By the time you let go
It was too late
What was it with you
That consumed so much hate?
How you knelt down
On his neck for so long
Did nothing in you
Scream, Wait this is wrong?
How bout the words
"I can't breathe"
The humanity
To give A MAN some relief
To see life drain
From pleading eyes
There has got to
Be some evil inside
A grown man
Calling out for his mother
How you had
No love or care for this brother
Black, white or brown
Let's love one another
One thing is for sure
We all bleed the same colour
I guarantee now
You'll never forget
What you thought was nothing
Is histories biggest upset
The BLM movement
Worldwide protestings
Black & white marching
From your act resulting
In that moment in time
You hadn't a clue
Just what the results
Of your actions would do
If you'd known in that time
The after taste from your cup
Would be so bitter
You would have got up!
Police brutality, racism
And the latter
All I can say is
Black lives really do matter
The hurt the pain
The families destroyed
Guess now you'll always remember
The name George Floyd.
Jun 13, 2020
Jun 13, 2020 at 1:22 PM UTC
My love I can be adaptable
I’ll mould and shape for you
Quite frankly only if you asked
I’ll do anything you want me to.
***** Pretty >>I << promise
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my.luv.without. [you} .is.a.k{ill}er
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Without you Dark I am truly empty
The vacancy in my hearts always void
You pull at my strings like a puppet
But deep down I love being toyed.
Humour the times we share are hilarious
How on Earth can I live without you
Your the topping on top of my pizza
And the laces that tie up my shoe.
Oh Rhymes my flow when I’m with you
Is the easiest thing that I can do
Around your presence I’m never blue
I know you feel the same way too
StiCKy CaPs I LovE YoU ToO
YoU MeaN ThE WorLD To Me
So SWeeT anD CapTiVaTinG
My HoNey You’LL aLWayS Be
Free Verse your always being you
And I like that your forever buoyant
Sometimes you leave me wondering though
Could there ever be a you and a me?
Random I think I adore you best
Aargh! Wait this is hard I can’t choose..
To win the hearts of all you skills
Is something I don’t want to lose
Joyful Joyful I adore thee
What’s it that beguiles me?
Lyrics for a hymn before ye
And skills of all ye poetry.
Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 7:15 AM UTC
On behalf of me and some others,
My story I would much like foretold,
what is it with all of you humans,
and your mighty fear of growing old?
"TICK"
Every second are eyes focused on me,
every minute of every second I am timed,
every hour of, every minute of, every second,
goes tick, tock, tick in my mind.
"TOCK"
For I am merely made up of numbers,
and maybe some old batteries,
I bet even if I turned myself off,
surely no doubt you'd reset me.
"TICK"
All these years of constant tick tocking,
has been really messing with my head,
for I have literally served my time,
I've been used and even misread.
"TOCK"
So all I want is some pity,
believe me I have had it rough,
As i'm just an old rare antique clock,
But today guys, I am clocking off.
Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 5:15 AM UTC