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many a december twenty forth gone by, whence wisp of carolers ghosts hauntingly adorn remembrance of sum... er things passed along tummy from ma late ma alm compunction eruption viz: fruition, gumption interruption sans redemption how became re: born whereby this pop - bleary eye lids ready to droop with his tired bones snapping and popping like jimmy crack corn an immediate need to succumb to sleep found me transfixed how blessings did a dorn mine attention riveted at shrouded foghorn echoing...choing...hoing never knowing hands of time didst flap matthew scott harris, who yawned avast cingular gap countless decades swallowed un hap pulley lost soul within early twenty something years devoid of inner GPS to help map and guide this stricken n fore lorn future pap though the hour (at time this got written) nsync kin rap pa head lee well nigh closing in on six in the morn way before synapses snap crackle and pop, whereby the sage within mine psyche waving a finger - tsk tsk - with mild scorn for forgoing to bed, yet... a powerful tsunami like force arose up when viewing the account of how tara - blank - became rent asunder and torn from an terrible accident of fate - though a miraculous recovery now worn. now fast forward to recent past receding extremely fast as if powered by remnant cosmic blast resulting in avast blurred montage flickr ring exercise regimen of running plus lifting weights - perhaps so many reps of a curl finds me applauding, huzzahing, and praising daughter's efforts...so you go girl with all inner strength pell mell into fitness: disciplining molding, sculpting- yar body hurl testing your limits to the max whether across busy urban streets or... where landscape offers open space with pearl jam skies - in outlying less populated tracts - giving freedom to dance n twirl. ye r so lucky tubby alive cuz immediate family, friends, relatives and now...this strange papa gives u high five without asking anything in return - since inspiration courses thru me inducing thyself to strive and/ or if when fate decrees, thee will make an awesome counterpart who this older papa bloke would envy as ye possess inxs of strength to re:vive. ---------------------------------- blessing for sound health upon waking every morning I offer silent benediction for the ability to revel with full faculty of this aging body still going strong where ability sans, enjoying the simple pleasures available thru ****** senses plus cavorting, flirting, identifying simple pleasures in my nonsensical mien "inner child" Woolworth more than money can buy yet of course if I did happen to be a lucky lottery winner could definitely relief anxiety and allow me to breathe easy yet, never do justice pitted against robust body, mind and spirit triage.
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Feb 19, 2018
Feb 19, 2018 at 1:32 AM UTC
Road to Recovery...still battling empty nest syndrome
many a december twenty forth gone by, whence wisp of carolers ghosts hauntingly adorn remembrance of sum... er things passed along tummy from ma late ma alm compunction eruption viz: fruition, gumption interruption sans redemption how became re: born whereby this pop - bleary eye lids ready to droop with his tired bones snapping and popping like jimmy crack corn an immediate need to succumb to sleep found me transfixed how blessings did a dorn mine attention riveted at shrouded foghorn echoing...choing...hoing never knowing hands of time didst flap matthew scott harris, who yawned avast cingular gap countless decades swallowed un hap pulley lost soul within early twenty something years devoid of inner GPS to help map and guide this stricken n fore lorn future pap though the hour (at time this got written) nsync kin rap pa head lee well nigh closing in on six in the morn way before synapses snap crackle and pop, whereby the sage within mine psyche waving a finger - tsk tsk - with mild scorn for forgoing to bed, yet... a powerful tsunami like force arose up when viewing the account of how tara - blank - became rent asunder and torn from an terrible accident of fate - though a miraculous recovery now worn. now fast forward to recent past receding extremely fast as if powered by remnant cosmic blast resulting in avast blurred montage flickr ring exercise regimen of running plus lifting weights - perhaps so many reps of a curl finds me applauding, huzzahing, and praising daughter's efforts...so you go girl with all inner strength pell mell into fitness: disciplining molding, sculpting- yar body hurl testing your limits to the max whether across busy urban streets or... where landscape offers open space with pearl jam skies - in outlying less populated tracts - giving freedom to dance n twirl. ye r so lucky tubby alive cuz immediate family, friends, relatives and now...this strange papa gives u high five without asking anything in return - since inspiration courses thru me inducing thyself to strive and/ or if when fate decrees, thee will make an awesome counterpart who this older papa bloke would envy as ye possess inxs of strength to re:vive. ---------------------------------- blessing for sound health upon waking every morning I offer silent benediction for the ability to revel with full faculty of this aging body still going strong where ability sans, enjoying the simple pleasures available thru ****** senses plus cavorting, flirting, identifying simple pleasures in my nonsensical mien "inner child" Woolworth more than money can buy yet of course if I did happen to be a lucky lottery winner could definitely relief anxiety and allow me to breathe easy yet, never do justice pitted against robust body, mind and spirit triage.
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I'd rather have the diamond and not, the bag of stones the rose unique, inspired standing proud, alone Precious, cherished, treasured in relationships, as well every friend and loved one not common, personnel Humanity is generic not individualized seeking among the rabble for those who will be prized
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Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 9:11 AM UTC
The uncommon gem, is you
PATERNAL LOVE FOR ELDEST DAUGHTER (written about a cloven hoof gallops ago - when thee eldest exceptional progeny chomping at the bit to break free and clear from this papa and the missus re - biological mother). Heartstrings plucked tender swansong upon hearing the plaintive wail of me eldest lass whose whispery voice barely audible yet these keen practiced ears of father detected tortured despair her pounding headache which wee hour of this morning October third found me mentally fumbling with helpless at her severe physical discomfort and found my own ability to slip into deep sleep compromised on behalf of this darling dame who (ever since her debut – fifteen years ago quickly sped fast forward to six mo' orbitz round the sun - this then december twenty second ~2012) found predilection to be goaded into surrendering thyself (and/or limited finances) to fulfill wishes by hook or crook lest self disappointment manifest itself once she ventures out into the blue beyond i.e. the world wide web extant upon this terra firmae leaving me with mere wisps of memories to cherish.
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Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 12:40 AM UTC
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