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the dog owner neglected
his so called friend
no sustenance to the dog
did he kindly tend

over a period of time
the poor wretch ebbed away
he took his last panting breath
on that hot summer's day

twas criminal what the dog owner
did foist upon the dog
for his uncaring actions
he deserves a thumping good flog

his heartlessness
truly unforgivable
the dog seemingly
to his eye twas invisible

every day dogs die
in a state of distress
their owners perpetrating
undeniable cruelness
those
autumn
color hues
russets and golds
lay in the park lands
children tumble them up
with their feet making piles
they bury themselves neath colors
the waste of warmer days a fun place
lively children playing under the leaf quilt
engraved on my heart*
a love tattoo
this deep etching
says I love you

I'll stay with you
I'll stay with you
cause the tattoo
is your clue

darling see
the autograph on my heart
its carving reads
we'll never part

I'll stay with you
I'll stay with you
cause the tattoo
is your clue

the red ink lasting
over a long span
I'm in it for keeps
that's my plan

an undying tattoo
its wording
written of love's
*endless due
stealing other poet's poems
is so rampant and rife
looters will attest to the works
being of their original life*

with a swag of online poetry sites
used by plagiarists plundering
no poet's heart and soul efforts
are dismissed from the sundering

pilfers of verse ever busy themselves
they're such industrious thieving elves

should they take a fond liking
for what you've written
they'll stow your wonderful lines
in a crook's mitten

copyright and true possession
of materials you've produced
get no attention from they who've
a penchant for something re-produced

under our radar they
do the wicked deed
could be said they are
*so unethical of creed
she journeyed
to his alluvial plain
to explore
its enticing terrain

at this destination
they melded together in unison
thence their worlds became
a beauteous union
I
started
this poem
with the word
I
as that was the word
I
thought
I'd try
maybe
the choice
of the word
I
isn't universal
but none the less
I
thought
the word
I
was worth giving a try
at the commencement
of my next poem
I
might give
a universal noun
a go
these are a
few options
that I'll put on show
they
we
them
these words might just
strike a chord
with the readers
out there
as
they
we
and them
are words
which have
an all-embracing
charm about them
I
must desist
in using the word
I
as there are so many
words
I
can
try
With the third test in the series, now fast drawing to a close
The Australian team is ahead, by a veritable elephant's nose
This last session of play, they've scored the more than a run
Which has not filled, the Indian side with a stump load of fun

A substantial lead, has been built by the Aussie side
They've held their nerve, on the MCG's cricketing bide  
Each ball they've faced, has not made them cower in any way
No Indian spinners or quickies, have yet put them away    

After this match, there's sure to be a question put forward
As to why India ne'er got, that prized win on the board
Though they did attempt, to pepper Australia with mace  
They weren't successful, with their bowling or batting grace

The series of five test matches, is no more alive and kicking
As our Australian side, weren't on the pitch to take a licking
India put in a supreme and gallant effort, during the game's play
But the Australian side, were out to unmake their day
the word reciprocation
died of an unnatural death
it so required an in kind
responsive breath*

too few understood
the dire straits it was in
not ever being returned
mutual oxygen's kin

as a consequence of the term
never receiving air
there ended the life
of its courteous fair

the coroner's dictionary
apportioned blame
at the feet of they who
*knew not the name
so oft these mistakes I make
when writing on my writing slate

(to) that's the one which directs...
like I'm off to Spain tomorrow
  
(two) is the pair of woolen socks that I wear...
when the weather is cold on the feet

(too) as in too many cooks spoil the broth...
one cook in the kitchen is quite enough

(there) states where an object or place is...
as in there is an orange on the sideboard

(their) is a collective noun...
the Tucker's said their garden was the smallest in town

(they're) denotes an abbreviation...
so they're no more trees on the field
Unspeakable acts have taken place
In the churches of so called grace
The clergy hide under their steeples
And deny these affronts to the people

The victims are left in a shattered state
And for justice long have to wait
A case in fact I'll relate to all of you here
About a girl so innocent and dear

She had the displeasure of a priest fondling her
In the vestry where God's eyes were turned away from her
On a recent sojourn back to our small country town
She refused to enter the church grounds

Memories of her shocking ****** abuse are etched in her head
And none of them will ever be properly put to bed
one is hopeful of a message to arrive
telling of how in the Polar Vortex he did survive

twill ease one's mind to hear good news from Tennessee
which will allay my days of anxiety
who is untitled
so bereft of a name
there is a plethora
of untitled ones in the frame  

a title will always
capture the reader's attention
but to be without one
will ensure that reader's peepers
will not be held in detention
My friend WolfSpirit was silenced, at Hello Poetry to-day
His only fault was to defend himself, from what the louder voices did say
As my friendship, with him won't be broken
I shall depart the site, now that I've spoken.
she of pallid color
in hospital bed did lay
her chest no more
rising or falling
death had kissed
her suffering brow
to the other side
she'd been called
to join the heart
she'd loved
all those years ago
her husband
rejoiced
at her coming
as one they'd dwell
forevermore
in the arms
of heaven's tranquil shore
angels sang
they sang so beautifully
for the departed couple
resting together
unto eternity
unto the Earth
twas born a poet of note
his portrayal
of the human condition
tis so exacting and precise
his insightful pedigree
is on display
in each of his poems
we're e'er astounded
at the sagacity
within his bones
this day he scribes
a verse most exemplary
for all of us to view
his name shall go down
in the annals
of literature
he'll be in the company
of Shakespeare Shelley and Keats
in the coming centuries
humanity shall hail his brilliance
they'll be in awe
of this remarkable
poet
members were promptly shown the exit door
*OUT

if they didn't follow the orders of the head
SCOUT

he'd lay down the law in the club's meeting
ROOM
whilst everyone shivered listening to his
BOOM

after a time numbers of supporters did
DECLINE
as of his bully boy tactics they'd not
ENSHRINE

the lust for power he couldn't easily
REPRESS
an ultimatum was always his way of
ADDRESS

these days no people sign up with the
COHORT
for they'd heard of the bulldozer's bossy
RETORT

leagues that have despotic types in
COMMAND
shall fall into disuse like an unwanted
*BRAND
upon the window awning
sparrows did land this very morn
to sing a lyrical song
in an upbeat tone
upon the globe
a nuclear winter did descend
upon the globe
it was attired in death's robe
thereby bringing a total end
to humankinds existing trend
upon the globe
she'd been placed
on a missing persons register
she was last seen
walking to the shopping precinct
her whereabouts didn't get solved
for some time
police had no positive leads
from the public
a full scale search was conducted
but nothing new
came to light
she'd just disappeared
like a wisp of air

some twelve months later
a jogger happened upon her
upper torso in amongst
the Taylor lagoon's
reeds and muddy sludge
this discovery was something concrete
for the police to go on
a forensic unit scoured the area
in the hope of finding further body parts
and other evidence

a state by state missing persons
search began
to try and identify the victim
who'd met with a ghastly end
in the autopsy report
it stated that she'd been
sawn into pieces
with a chainsaw
as the marks on her thoracic cavity
and neck
indicated this...

the detective sergeant
complied the information
he had on the lady
for a brief in court
as luck would have it
she had breast implants
and on them was found
a code number
by tracing this number
and the hospital who performed
the surgery
pay dirt was hit
she was a resident of Kentucky
who'd gone missing
in July of two thousand and fifteen

a chainsaw murderer
did the deed
as six female victims
were found
across three other states
NB: The piece is based on a true story.  I've used a bit of license in the retelling.
there's three and bit weeks
left till election
day
whereupon we'll hold a
decision of much
sway

us displeased electors will
not be playing
about
when it comes to who we'll choose
for a throwing
out

none of the candidates are totally
safe in their
seats
as our ballot papers shall
mark them with
defeats

we're itching to cleanse parliament
house of the
dross
who've been doing little
but gathering useless
moss
metaphor oh metaphor
where are you
metaphor oh metaphor
I can't find you
metaphor oh metaphor
you vagabond figure of speech
metaphor oh metaphor
why are you out of reach

despairing is my pen
without you pouring from its nib
you've taken leave
not thinking of the writing crib

a return of yourself
will be greeted with much mirth
your absence hath wrought
such an unhappy dearth

metaphor oh metaphor
the skies shall ne'er be sun filled again
now that you've sauntered off
all my scribing days are dull with rain

metaphor oh metaphor
I eagerly implore you
to not keep me waiting
on an expression from you
should any women
try to form
a cosy partnership with him
she'll put a cleaving wedge
in between them
it is quite plain
that she won't tolerate
that kind of thing
going on
apparently she's got to be
the only paradise bird
he'll ever see
a few of his prospective
consorts were  told
to scram
and not to be tempting
him
with their eyelash
batting scams
a casual observer
might well say
she's pretty **** good
at vamoosing
the rivals
away
the reflective glass
shattered as arrogance
looked on its self

of perception good
in seeing what presents there
vanity is smashed
his pockets were rather deep
wherein money galore was stored
the large loads of funds
catered to his every whim

one day a bright notion
sparked in the mind
to employ a mouthpiece
who'd spin his very line

of an effective voice was she
using her ventriloquist's act
in spreading his messages
throughout the vast lee

no doubt their arrangement
has a servant and master flair
on the huge fortune
nothing wouldst be spared

to-day they'll co-ordinate
the mission's pitch again
so as it sends his note
in the apropo vein
there's a new man
on the beat
he's caused the ladies
to be in heat

they're circling him
with their alluring scent
which one will he
take on a bent

they're all falling
at his feet
as he appears to be
somewhat of a treat

everyone of them
must be up for rent
who'll get an entree
into his tent

the frenzied ladies
are swarming to his lot
they all seem eager
to go on a hot trot

those ladies are a little
too obvious in their intent
I bet the new man can see
through their vents
the neighbor's hens ventured into my backyard
and they've deposited the odd calling card
the path out the back has lime hillocks on it
which have proved not to be such a hit

the neighbor and I had a Mrs Harris and a Mrs Higgs
we discussed the hens not so polite depositing within my digs
she said the hen house door had fallen off its hinge
that is why the hens did so impolitely impinge

her hubby the local long arm of the law
later this afternoon shall repair the unattached door
the venturing wont escape custody
they'll be locked up for their impropriety
a goddess of love
a symbol of lasting adoration  
a woman throughout the centuries
who has attracted many a man's devotion

she of charm
and enticing allure
she of a superlative
nature

men have fallen to their knees
in exultant praise
worshipping the embodiment
of her feminine maze

and she invokes  
powerful feelings within
a man's core
Venus the allegory
of timeless armour
a
goddess
of
love
a
symbol
of
lasting
adoration

a woman throughout the centuries
who has attracted
many a man's devotion

she of charm
and enticing allure
she of a superlative
nature

men have fallen to their knees
in exultant praise
worshipping the embodiment
of her feminine maze

and she invokes
powerful feelings
within a man's
core
Venus the allegory
of
timeless
armour
an untwisting of the mat
the fibre holding it as one
is fast becoming undone
its time verily nigh
the school of rhyme hath faded out
few traces of it are seen about
one has searched high and low
to find the wonder of its flow

seemingly this form hath become charmless
other styles have rendered it nigh on useless
a small band of us are still working in this form
as we like our verse to be more uniform

preservation of rhyme in time
a position which is elating and ever so sublime
sing the song with a meter that matches perfectly
that shall suit us very very nicely
fortifications of strength
were built around the queen's palace
she'd been assailed
by betraying hearts
her turrets
were inculcated
with stone and cement
for the queen
had known of men
in the past
who'd extolled
their unwavering virtues
to her soul
ne'er again
would her palace
be so brutalized
by men
whose motives
were to victimize
one hath wasted much energy
on a trite thing for too long
from this day forward one shall
wisely use vigor
since the end of December 2013
a sad pall has engulfed out village
residents continually
have tears in their eyes
people we've respected and loved
are suddenly dying
yet another of our village folk
we laid to rest to-day
so may souls taken
in such a short period of time
all of them relatively young of age

we're shocked
we're in a state of disbelief
how can a village
bear the endless grief

of recent time
our village only hears
news of demise
we're in requirement
of brighter tidings
to lift the dolefulness
from our village skies
her strings
had gone untouched
she so yearned
the caress of a man's fingers upon her bridge
the tonal wonders
of her inner core
he'd coax to amor
with his bow gently
gliding over her strings
together they'd assemble
a symphony
of sweet rapprochement
the world community
must be at all times ready
for another virus's chaotic
and volatile eddy  

there's a fifty fifty chance
of a new virus ocurring
and the very thought of it
isn't all that alluring 
 
humanity cannot afford to
let down its guard
whilst a damaging virus load
is living in its yard

the bane of a virus is
ominpresent
and its effects are said to
be so unpleasant
    
hear ye hear ye
this being the decree
from the uncontrolled spread
of virus we're not free
silly me for falling for his charm, there was no substance in it
silly me for falling for his charm, there was no substance in it
the smooth lines roped me in, I am but a fool
the smooth lines roped me in, I am but a fool
I am but a fool, silly me for falling for his charm
there was no substance in it, the smooth lines roped me in

after a time the clouds clear, all is visible to the eye
after a time the clouds clear, all is visible to the eye
the heart has no common sense, awakening from the dream
the heart has no common sense ,awakening from the dream
the heart has no common sense, after a time the clouds clear
awakening from the dream, all is visible to the eye

can't dwell on something untrue, too right
can't dwell on something untrue, too right
no love match ever eventuated, nothing was meant
no love match ever eventuated, nothing was meant
nothing was meant, can't dwell on something untrue
no love match ever eventuated, too right

the heart has no common sense, nothing was meant
silly me for falling for his charm, too right
can't dwell on something untrue, the smooth lines roped me in
no love match ever eventuated, awakening from the dream
I am but a fool, there was no substance in it
after a time the clouds clear, all is visible to the eye
these days a visit to the doctor
is quite dear
and it fills the patient with
a great deal of fear

consultation charges
are well above inflation
but if you don't pay the set fee
you'll receive not proper medical investigation

the day before yesterday
I went to see
my quack
and when I got the invoice
I was taken aback

GP's are making
really big bucks
by treating themselves to the
ailing person's money trucks
in northern climes
a waffling bird can be heard
his waffling goes on
unperturbed

tuning out from the waffling
is the best thing
as constant waffling
can be so trying

in northern climes
the waffling bird never ever stops
he may need a silencer
placed around his waffling chops

in northern climes
the waffler waffles away
cause waffling on
doth make his day
the politicians down under
have just given themselves a wage increase
and the taxpayer would be far happier
if this kind of thing did cease

our members of parliament
are fattening up their pay packets
we the taxpayers are onto their
most unwarranted rackets

they tell us we must show restraint
in all of our pay rise requests
as the nation's finances cannot be held down
by these outlandish behests

yet they so love having the extra quids
put into their pay pots
while us taxpayers never get a single dollar
placed into our meager plots

the politicians are great at lining
their pockets with our hard earned cash
they have no conscience
when it comes to raiding the taxpayer's stash

next year those greedy politicians
will be crying poor mouth again  
and us put upon taxpayer's
shall be feeling their wage rise pain
the hard up politicians down under
have given themselves a wage increase
and the taxpayer would be far happier
if this kind of thing did cease

our members of parliament
are fattening up their pay packets
we taxpayers are onto their
most unwarranted rackets

they tell us we must show some restraint
in all our pay rise requests
as the nation's cannot be held down
by these outlandish behests

yet they so love having the extra quids
put into their pay pots
while us taxpayers never get single dollar
placed into our meager plots

the politicians are great at lining
their pockets with our hard earned cash
they have no conscience
when it comes to raiding the taxpayer's stash

next year the greedy politicians
will be crying poor mouth again
and us put upon taxpayers
shall be feeling their wage rise pain
I'm wailing my heart out*
for that baby of mine
I'm wailing my heart out
these tears clouding the sunshine

she don't care
she ain't aware
of the wailing
in my heart's empty hole
that she's left so bare

day after day
this old wailing
has me on the decline
without her loving touch
to make my heart feel fine

wailing
wailing
wailing
all of the time
wailing
wailing
wailing
my life's paradigm

I'm wailing my heart out
for that baby of mine
I'm wailing my heart out
these tears clouding the sunshine

clouding the sunshine
clouding the sunshine
wailing
wailing
wailing
*for that baby of mine
A poem inspired by the B B King song, "The Thrill Is Gone"
to right of stage Malcolm waits
of understudy role he is tired
taking hold of the Liberal Party reins
has long by him been aspired

should the polls keep dipping
with Tony in the feature role
the Liberal party members shall call
on Malcolm to take control

within the next few months
a change of leader is on the cards
which will make the Liberal Party's
stocks better by hundreds of yards
America
wake up
the country
is in despair
rid yourselves
of Obama
make it a quick affair
vote for good
representation
vote for the good
of the country's
well being
tick all the squares
give the opposing party
a whopping share
tis the voting season
tis a time for reason
Washington
cannot be in the hands
of Obama and his sidekicks
they've damaged
America
so dreadfully
be active at polling stations
for the betterment of the nation
show Mr Obama
that he is losing
a large proportion
of his voter share
scraping enough coin together
isn't a sought after chore
there's always a payment needed
to settle an invoice's score

the wage packet slim
ever stretched right out
no surplus bucks for
a good bandy about

being short of funds
that's the jingle to sing
a red ink cheque account
can't afford any bling

luxury items are but
a rich codger's domain
being well cashed up
with plenty of grain

money
has
us
under
the
veritable  
gun
a
lack
of
it
ain't
much
fun

the landlord has called
to collect the rent  
he'll get paid and it'll
leave a wallet dent
due to my dictionary
wandering about
there will be no words
for me to spout

the dash thing took
a hike out of here
where it ventured
to isn't too clear

should I not locate it
within the week
the outlook for writing
shall be bleak

I can't understand
why it left me
there was no logical
reason for it to flee

if anyone sees
a Collins Dictionary
wandering in a field
near your locality

let it know that its
owner wants it back
all will be forgiven if it gets
on the homeward  track

it will be full steam
ahead at this place
when my word reference
shows its face
due to my dictionary
wandering about
there will be no words
for me to spout

the dash thing
took a hike out of here
where it ventured to
isn't too clear

should I not locate it
within the week
the outlook for writing
shall be very bleak

I cannot understand
why it left me
there was no logical reason
for it to get up and flee

should anyone
see a Collins dictionary
wandering in a field
near your locality

let it know
that its owner wants it back
all will be forgiven
if it gets on the track

twill be full steam ahead
at this place
when my word reference
shows its face
due to my dictionary wandering about
there will be no words for me to spout
the dash thing took a hike out of here
where it ventured to isn't too clear

should I not locate it within the week
the outlook for writing shall be bleak
I can understand why it left me
there was no logical reason for it to flee

should anyone see a Collins dictionary
wandering in a field near your locality
let it know that its owner wants it back
all will be forgiven if it gets on the track

twill be full steam ahead at this place
when my word reference shows its face
one's muse is very very naughty
she has become quite illusory
without her there's no creativity

she buzzed off from my locality
her bad behavior has me deflated
she has become quite illusory

her actions have left me frustrated
not one single word can I pen
her bad behavior has me deflated

she has decided to quit my den
I needed her to stick around
not one single word can I pen

maybe she's gone to ground
I'll not put up with any horseplay
I needed her to stick around

my muse went wandering to-day
I'll not put up with any horseplay
one's muse is very very naughty
without her there's no creativity
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