Barnoahmike poems on Hello Poetry

barnoahMike Dec 2012

" STORE OF PLEASURES * " *{#70} by barnoahMike

"Fashioned out of Bits and Pieces of Clay "~ Proclaimed the sign ! In fact, the sign was surrounded with Neon lights and measured 35' by 80', sitting so firmly supported above the entrance door to the Store of Stores~ named ~ "STORE OF PLEASURES AND DELIGHT " { Members~simply referred to this Giant as " P L E A S U R E S " . The Parking lot was full with 52,000 vehicles at 5;30AM~ and the store would open at 6;00 AM 'SHARP". The people were already in line~ to select and choose the finest of what the store had to offer. OH,,or even "***" the Pleasure to be had at "PLEASURES" ! ! Choice after choice of Bits and Pieces of Clay' Was what the Crowds were clamoring for~ in Their shopping Frenzy ! No where on Earth could such sweet Delicasies~ such as these could be found. NO SIR~ when it came to the very best CHOICE of items "Fashioned out of Bits and Pieces of Clay ", ONE simply couldn't shop anywhere else~ ONLY~ at " P L E A S U R E S ". Big, Small, Bright and Dull, color after Color, shape after Shape, Long and Narrow, Tall and Short, Broad and Narrow~ Every possible CONCOCTION of Man's imagination~Was offered up for sale and consumption. THAT... was was the Speciality of " P L E A S U R E S "~ Whatever was presented from the Mind of Man~ WAS fashioned out of Bits and Pieces of clay at " P L E A S U R E S "~ From dreams and wild thinking These were the things offered up for SALE ! ! From Weird to Plain, From Gawdy to Drab, from Elegant to Simple, from Bizarre to Mundane... YES.. Man's Mind when allowed to "Roam-Free'~ would fill the shelves of each Aisle~ Freely Roam the store~ Click in your selection of those Precious Items of " Bits and Pieces of Clay"~. Click Approval and PAY...wave thanks to "P L E A S UR E S " as you Leave. Your selections and an Attendant~ will be waiting at your vehicle~with "YOUR-SELECTION". *PLEASE VISIT US AGAIN SOON.......for your choices of "BITS and PIECES OF CLAY...."

COPYRIGHT @2012 by barnoahMike Mike Ham

barnoahMike Aug 2010

*"MAKES ME" (#9) by barnoahMike

The nearness of you , it's like a Dream come true,. The very way You touch Me, the Way You Kiss me,, Makes me feel like a Man,, Makes me know that I can, Give to You some peace of Mind, Giving You this love of Mine.. I've got Your Love to make Me feel glad, Just thinking of You, is what I like to do.. It's knowing that You care, You're with me Everywhere. The way You Smile, the way You Look at me,, It thrills me so,, OH YES,,OH YES,,I know the feeling that I have.. It's a Fire inside of Me,,a Fire that I Love in me.. The nearness of YOU ,,It's like a dream come true. The way You've touched me,,the Way You've Kissed me.. Makes me feel like a MAN,,Makes me know I can,,,And Knowing YOU,,'MAKES ME"

copyright Aug 2010 by Barnoah Mike Ham

barnoahMike Jul 2010

A WORD SONNET TO SARAH. (#7) ..by barnoahMike @2010

There she sat at 21,,Not the Club,,even though the thought did occur. Looking at her watch,a News more present came to Her. Soon the number 22 would be the carry note,,,as if a Broadway Musical*Melodies Would Ring-Out...Not being shy, she set out with great hope,,There's a world Out-there she realised,,Not one of despair, that Makes Most Mope,,,NO,,I dare say NO,,,But rather a world of challenges..Fearing not what they might hold,,She quickly proceeded.. Being one who didn't want to miss out on that which was meant for her,, Gladly took that first step into what is called ,,"UNKNOWN". Simply put, the beginning of another day, choices to face,decisions to make,Reactions to consider,Nothing deleted,,,,Each Issue, squarely faced, seeking outcome at each space...Wanting not others to color them in, Her choices were the ones, Ones she had to risk,,Branded with Heart and Mind, Powered by a Spirit, that Only SHE could hear. Listen " I Will" she proclaimed,,yes ,,for this life presented to Me. She held Keys to a door, that was a Closet of "THINGS CAREFULLY STORED". Just waiting there for HER to insert the Key, YES;;ONLY SHE WAS ABOUT TO OPEN.....

copyright Mar. 2010 by barnoahMike

barnoahMike Jul 2010

*HONEYSUCKLE BABY* (#4)

You can honk,,honk if you want to.. It won't make her come to the door any sooner,,,She'll keep you waitin,,Just you wait and see,,you might as well join the congregatiuon..Sit right there and wait,You know She RULES the nation..She's a Real Tall,,,Honeysuckle Baby!! Thats why she wears only,,Yellow,Red and White..Her fragrant style turns heads with each and every step,..She's a Real Tall,,,Honeysuckle Baby...When it comes to action,,There ain't NO Maybes.....I Know this Lass,,and,,,She's my Baby,,...It's a SECRET where we met,,,but I'll tell you this Much....**She's a Real--Tall--"HONEYSUCKLE BABY"!! By ;barnoahMike

copyright July 2010,barnoahMike Mike Ham

barnoahMike Jul 2010

WHERE THE SKY TOUCHES THE GROUND::: (#2)

Have you ever been to a place ,,where the sky touches the ground?; AND;;when you turn around all you see is Scarlet Red..In your deepest thoughts ,,what does it remind YOU of?? Have you ever been to a place in your Life,,,When things were Dark and Gray?? AND;;when you turn around,,all YOU see is pain and strife>>Did you feel the Need to Bow or EVEN P R A Y??? now WOULD be a good time,,No more delay,,Because You're at that Place where the Sky Touches the Ground.. get to that place that you're longing,,and when YOU turn around,,You'll SEE ,,,I'm Still Here with you,,Right where we are...as if WISDOM HERSELF had taken us to this lofty place to peruse with previous unknown clarity,,from this place where the SKY TOUCHES THE GROUND BY:barnoahMike

barnoahMike Jul 2010

*IS THERE A MEANING*? (#5)

I wanna find out what it means,,Not Just waking up,,but what does that really mean?? Are these thoughts really ours,,were they planted as guideposts for TheDay?? A Day of Second thoughts ,Would that get in the way,, Yeah,,I Wanna know what it really means!! Am I not more than something just plugged into the wall?? Granted, without an outlet, how do I Measure my progress? Does it make ME think that GOD is Greater than I thought?? For example, why not 27 hours in the day,,why haven't we spun off our Axis?? How did I learn the difference between TRUE LOVE,, AND just simply caring for someone else,,but Still,,*NOT WANTING to Lose "either of them"?? Even on those days of seeking a place and time to be a Recluse,,"Pray Tell",, What does all this mean?? Why am I compelled to ask so Many others what kind of path they pursue?? I Discovered Long-Ago,,The Path I LEAVE,,Precedes me! Is that what it means? A journey of time and space and people; to be Used for?? *NOW I SEE 10 Million things ahead..."I WILL PACK MY BAG OF MEANINGS AND GO FORWARD"... by barnoahMike

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