Across the Stage

A Free verse Romance poem
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I look up to those prying eyes
The emerald orb glimmers
When I glance across the stage,
The fire in them  blaze blazingly

I could get lost in them
Sitting at the edges,  right over the table
With Sazerac in the hand,  
Lost in romance blooming around

The face cap pull across the face
With Folds of Note in the pocket
Under the shades of the oak tree,
Watching the ship at the harbor

At night,  sitting on the green grass
Glancing up at sitting moon
Bathing in the snowy snow,
Then running away from the freezing cold

Your lips,  I could kiss all day
With my arms drape over your neck
And our body mold together,
What a romantic romance

©Pen of A True Gemini™
A stoic writer

Chandeliers Of Crystal Glass

A Limerick poem
(9-9-7-7-9,  AABBA)
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Row fast,  to the faraway island
Full of riches,  there is the king's land
Never fully rest on oars
Or risk fight with the boars
If you want to reach the no man's land

The sky is full of glowing feathers
And the land, with bulgy form  panthers
Even my heart is thorny
Crumpled on countless journey
So cold,  and shiver from the weather

Wind flows into the open tunnel
Hitting the rooftop and says farewell
Chandeliers of crystal glass
Falls down, injuring the mass
Then break plates of uneaten  sorrel

©Pen of A True Gemini™
A stoic writer

Theme: Sunlight
Genre: Haiku poem(5-7-5)
Writer: Gemini Kvng


Messiah for green life
Portray the hand of Nature
For bios, a savior

Fed the crop to full
Nurse drought-ravaged land to life
With its ray of  balm

Husband to the moon
Ever shining ball of flame
Food to roaring eyes

Soothes the crying root
Nature's gift to sapiens as,
Aide to wetted home

Sun, dryer of fur
Vitamin to the deprived
Fighter of darkness

The stars do kowtow
An unparalleled beauty
A define deity


©Pen of A True Gemini™
STRIDA's June poetry contest

Fathers Day
(Dedicated to and all other people whose father are no more, you are Loved! 💖)

To my deceased father,
Whose light is blown off
A melted candle, that glows  
Fighting darkness with its light
I miss you father!!

Series of heartfelt messages
Mine is but a condolences,
Friends gaze upon their father eyes
But I look at the faded ink,  
Inscribed on your headstone

Oh those days,  when you'd cradled me
On the sharp edges of your toned back
It is quite lurid, you are no more
Dried up tears burn,  running down my Nostrils
I'd lose treasures,  to have you  back father!!!


You are my life,  my breath
Now I wallow in grief,  for you are no more
I walked in darkness,  no light to light my ways
Whispers from the void, How I wish,
I could follow you, but I was told,  to move on

Who will sing me to sleep?
Who will gave me presents surprise?
Right me if am wrong,
No one to fill the hole,  
You open up in my heart,  I missed you Father!!


©Pen of a True Gemini™

Father's Day

In Spanish

Hola father,  thou are the driver
That driveth thy children to earth,  Gracias!
Lo siento,  if as a young child,
We ever cause you pains
Dònde?,  while sitting on your lap

Though,  No me acuerdo,  
When  thou Bésame mucho,   but
I could see, The emotion dancing,
Nakedly in your eyes
Te quiero!!

When you ask me "Còmo estàs"
"Estoy bien,  Gracias!" Is what I reply
When strangers ask me
"Còmo te illamas",  happiness filled me
Adding your name to mine

You taught me my first words
And then,  I will shout "Estoy perdido"
"Por favor,  habla màs despacio"
You swing my cradle to and fro
Mucho gusto,  father!

Could remember vividly,  a morning
After my " Buenos dì­as" greeting
When you show me my La bicicleta
I just want to say
Father,  Te quiero!!

©Pen of a true Gemini™

Retrieve it,  write on,  "For pen is mightier than the sword "........

A Limerick poem
🅾🅾🅾🅾🅾🅾🅾🅾🅾🅾🅾🅾🅾🅾

Man sitting full,  on a thorny throne
Waves of pains,  hitting harder than stone
Hatred like blast of meteors
Eats,  then put you in contour
Like an hungry dog,  feasting on bone

Quitting hurts like a ****** princess
With confusion,  present in excess
As your hand stop gripping pen
Shivering, like  rain bitten hen
The tip of your pen,  far from success

Riding gracefully in foggy ford
Crossing carefully,  trailing the chord
Decent bards,  moving you on
Poesy for you,  pen it on
"For pen is so mightier than the sword"

©Pen of a True Gemini™
Syllabic pattern: 9-9-7-7-9

STRIDA APRIL POETRY CONTEST
Theme: Commentaries
Sub theme: Corona Virus

Oh,  virus
Terror that terrorizes the land
Ye who plagued us
******* our bone dry out of its marrow

sliding into our greasy walls
like an ant working
to build its Anthill
We thrive so hard
Yet,  you disrupt our defense
Leaving us lifeless

Cities turn graveyard
Dead ones left-
Without fitting confinement
Lumps in the throat
Now cause for afear

What more could be done
Than to strengthen our hold
On medics, also faces,
To be be covered with masks
And hands,  frequently gloved

Running from crowds
Engaging social distance
Ye virus!
Doom is decreed on you
We surely will flourish over thou

Penned by Gemini Art
A stoic writer