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Apr 2017 · 247
A Green Knight
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
On a dark winters night full with courage and wine,
He came.
Not on horseback in armour with an invitation to dine,
He followed.
Climbed up to the balcony and that was the swine,
He sneaked.
Could not recite fairytales, poems or lines.
He failed.

No Juliet
Waiting to hear how fair she was with eyes that did shine.
No Rapunzel
Letting down hair to form a long stair in a casscade of rope and vine.  
No Esmeralda
Seducing a man with a dance to time, a motion and rhyme.
No Green Knight
Holding flowers or symbols of any love sign.


You didn't pass the challenge this time
Come back next year
With a trophy or a token or a musical chime.
No longer the Green Knight,
Then I'll never have to use this axe of mine.
Bit of a work in progress.
Apr 2017 · 247
I Scream
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
De de de de, de de de de,
De de de de, de de de de de.
Run for your ices, lollies and cones,
for a sound that is cold and
sends chills through my bones,
how can a person
be left so sad and alone
feeling frozen in time?
Ice- Cream Man!
You lie!
De de de de, de de de de,
De de de de, de de de de die.
No offence to ice-cream or men or anyone who sells them.
Apr 2017 · 189
A visit
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
2 day
My 3
Arrive at yours at 11
To number 35?
There was no light,
10 houses up I'm told
45.

2 stay
My 3
Park up outside at 11
To number 45?
That was quite right,
3 numbers up I'm told
48.

1 say
My 3
Press the white bell at 11
To number 48?  
There was no fight,
2 streets left I'm told
50.

1 play
My 3
Call kids home at 11
To number 50?
We have no might,
1 Father left I'm told
0.

2 day
My 3
Child is gone at 11
Daughter at 0?
So we must write,
A Mother left I'm told
100.
Playing with numbers
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
9
Cards
Nine
From A
Deck
To
Free ME.
Close to my heart and experimenting with this one.
Apr 2017 · 152
Simple Creativity
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
You carve out initials and lines
Painting them in a multitude of colours
Red, yellow, pink and green
Letters lined up to make a name
Or perhaps two firsts just  joined together
Writing your & backwards.

I cry out for words and rhymes
Playing with them in an assemblage of syllables
Orange and purple and blue
Expressions ordered up to create a poem
Or maybe few thoughts just linked together
Writing my life backwards.
For a very creative and artistic friend.
Apr 2017 · 279
Piracy
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
It was on a Pirate Day
When I stumbled upon you
Wearing blue and white stripes
And a purple scarf
With skeletons on it that
Reminded me of those
That were in his closet.
Criminal!

It was about a Pirate
That Day when I talked to you
Wearing red and white stripes
And a black smile
With two scars on it that
Reminded me of those
That were on his face.
Violent!

A Sea Shanty of People
When I needed to leave you
Wearing disguises and masks
And robbing the smart
With evil in it that
Reminded me of those
That were in his heart.
Bandit!

It was on a Pirate  Day
When I once found you
Wearing no cutlass or hook
And a twinkly eye
With friendship in it
Reminded me of those
That are decent and honest.
No Ambush!
How someone can help you move on.
Apr 2017 · 533
What is a Poem?
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
A lexical set or a rule of three
Rhyming words or an analogy.
Iambic pentameter or just free verse
Acrostic, nostalgic without a rehearse.  

Pathetic Fallacy with cloud and rain
Feelings on a page without restrain.
A ballard, a couplet a villanelle or two
AA BB it's up to you.

Personification with trees that moan
Onomatopoeia with frogs that groan.
Similes slither like a snake in sand
Metaphor branches are our hands.

Alliteration angels always await
Sitting on the symbolic gate.
Assonace with early birds and worms
Writing it all in poetry terms.
Apr 2017 · 263
City Limerick
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
There once was a girl from the city
Who in her youth was quite pretty
But she decided to write
Stayed up every night
Looking for something quite gritty.
Apr 2017 · 263
Immure
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
What would I find if I broke down your wall?
Taking it down brick by brick.
If I looked inside I would find nothing at all?
Yes you would you stupid *****!

What would I find if you broke down my wall?
Moving it round trick by trick.
If you looked inside would you see it or call?
No you wouldn't you make me sick!

Why do I find that I like my closed wall?
Hiding its sound tick by tick.
If you're living inside then how can you fall?
The coffin is ready better be quick!
Apr 2017 · 659
Menopause and Adolescence
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
Clocks ticking
Calling time
Bombs
Ready
To
E
   X
       P
            L
O   D  E.
Apr 2017 · 264
Notes
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
WASP
SPIDER
LADYBIRD
A FLY

HUNGRY
PIZZA
STUFFED CRUST
WHY?

WASH
COVERS
PILLOWS
ONE SHEET

OPEN
PASSAGE
FRIENDS TO
MEET?

HOPE
ONE DAY
YOU'LL BE
FINE.

KEEP
HANGING
YOUR NOTES
ONTO MINE.
This is for my daughter who leaves notes all around the house for jobs I need to do and never actually speaks to me about it.
Apr 2017 · 149
Time Lapse #2
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
Today I went on a very long DRIVE
FRIENDS we have to keep us alive
Plan and be sure that I WILL arrive
Certain things can help us SURVIVE.

TODAY I was brave and took my car
Always NERVOUS about going too far FOLLOW a route or almost a star
Destination on my RADAR.

Today I LAUGHED and did not cry
Much TIME wasted to lay and to sigh
And NOW I sit and wonder why
Minutes, hours you cannot BUY.
Apr 2017 · 127
Time Lapse
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
Today I drove to have coffee
With  you.
You cancelled on me
But we saw it through.
Wasn't giving up on a friend
I once knew.
Saw the scars and
Knew it was true.
And though it's not visible I have
Hurt there too.
Meeting a friend
Apr 2017 · 256
Charity
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
A bag full of jackets
When I first met you
All for charity
But that wasn't true.

Legs spread out
So I couldn't get through
I wouldn't have looked
At a man like you.

I gave you my number
You gave me yours too
You sent me a message
The first of a few.

You fell on hard times
Needed a chance to be new
I gave you that chance
Because that's what I do.

A room was then painted
Green stripes and blue
I gave you my keys
You kept them too.

My money was gone
My daughter too
How I wish
I'd never met you.

So Charity now
Begins with a few
Holding on tight
And starting anew.
A work in progress but if I don't write it down now I never will. I'll change it lots but the idea is there.
Apr 2017 · 314
Bamboo
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
Mostly you stay silent
Listening
Hollow
Fast.

Sometimes you stay dormant
Waiting
Shallow
Caste.

Often you stay violent
Waving
Arrow
Past.

One day it's my moment
Smiling
Swallow
Last.
Apr 2017 · 673
Empty Room
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
Two beds making an L shape.
The shape we'd made.
The LOVE of you.
Two rugs making a V shape.
The shape we'd made
The VISION of you.
Two covers making a C Shape.
The shape we'd made.
The CLOSENESS of you.

One window making an F space.
The shape you've made.
The FREENESS of you.
One sky making a B shape.
The shape you've made.
The BEAUTY of you.
One heaven making an A shape.
The shape you've made.
The ANGEL of you.

No thoughts making an E space.
The shape I've made.
The ENERGY of you.
No mirrors making a G space.
The shape I've made.
The GHOST of you.
No dreams making an M space.
The shape I've made.
The MEMORY of you.
Apr 2017 · 259
A friend
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
It's good for the soul and mind she said
Talk to me, dance with me, leave your bed.
It's good for the body and heart she said
Move with me, write with me, leave it dead
It's good to hear words and thoughts I said
Share with me, be with me, stay in my head.
It's good to have a good friend I then said
Plan with me, map with me, give me a thread.
Apr 2017 · 129
Sold
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
Advertise
Put it on
A line.

Package
In there you
My memory.  

Wrap
In soft Bubbles
Tight shut.

Send
To best buyer
It ends.
Apr 2017 · 241
Child
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
I cannot embrace the newness of you or smell the white powder that lingered here- for days and weeks and years and forever - it's here.
Plucking you from fresh grass - blowing and watching you fly away - a spore in the wind.
Never making time to wish or hope or dream.
I cannot let myself remember how you touched the silk - looking into your black eyes I saw a sun, a moon, a planet - my world.
I cannot open my door my friend.
I cannot move or listen.
I do not hear or see or feel.
I cannot wait and hear
The other ones cries.
Apr 2017 · 154
Auction
Joy Ceye Apr 2017
Single
Or in a bundle
Either way
I think I have been
Selling myself
Too Cheap.
The hammer starts it
0
Following
Words.
Start the bidding
It could be
Priceless.
Mar 2017 · 368
Psycho Bird
Joy Ceye Mar 2017
****** Bird?
You have ruffled my feathers.
Cluck
Off
To the hen house.
I have worms to find.
A tasty treat in my beak
Or digging up beetles with my claws
None of which will ever be yours.

****** Bird?
If I could fly I would leave
You
Now
In this coop.
But we are locked in.
I'm left digging the dirt
Or sleeping on straw
Shell-less and cracked and raw.
Mar 2017 · 206
15
Joy Ceye Mar 2017
15
one time and times three makes you
fifteen a daughter
please smile you don't know I do
Mar 2017 · 170
Emergency
Joy Ceye Mar 2017
Called  you so many times I
Black and Blue you laugh
999 I'm in the bath.
Dec 2016 · 322
Silence
Joy Ceye Dec 2016
I am not afraid.
I never told you.
You left in darkness and silence.
Went.
Still I will not speak.
No light,
Just the glow from the street lamps
Above
Below
Illuminating  a tranquil sky.
Stay! I cannot say.
The maze is coming.
I
Run
Call.
He has taken me.
I am not afraid.
Can you hear me?

— The End —