"megs" poems
The strike of the rainbow warriors
After a few hours in the dark cages of horror we suddenly see a sharp light in the sky of evil. The golden goddess notices another ship coming towards the devils spike city.
At that moment the orange and black pirates run towards their ships in dock and sound a long dark horn of terror. The golden goddess notices a large rainbow type ship sailing in firing laser rays at the pirates vessels of evil.
The ship sets into the dock of spike city while some remaining pirates get cut down and captured with blue laser nets of torture. Our eyes open with horror when rainbow type creatures with bows and arrows jump out of the ship and circle our cages of horror.
A few of the black pirate in the purple bushes try and shoot the rainbow warriors but get cut down with their laser fast arrows. The commander of the rainbow warriors suddenly jumps down from the ship and lifts up the cages with power and ease while the warriors round up the captured pirates.
I comfort a shaking luitent megs while the commander shakes our hands before releasing the other golden warriors from their dark cage. The horses bow their heads towards the commander while the golden goddess looks with hope in her beaten heart.
All of a sudden two rainbow warriors march out a swearing and aggressive woman holding a long jagged sword and pirates armband. The rainbow warriors quickly zap her evil body and hold her down tightly . The golden goddess goes over for a better look while her long tongue of nails cuts of a warriors head off with ease.
The rainbow warriors chop her evil tongue off with a swipe of the rainbow sword before pinning her to the cold ground. two of the warriors then begin to peel her black dress of horror off while other rainbow braves flock around.
A curious golden goddess peeps though for a better look while the warriors are undoing her small black studded bra of terror. The goddess looks on with a smile and twinkle while she screams in anger at her ******* bouncing in the dark cold night.
All of a sudden the commander comes inside the circle of torture and begins removing her devilish red ******* while the warriors cheer and scream. The golden goddess looks on with a content smile while the warriors chop her body up into bit with their glowing swords.
After a few minutes the rest of the pirates are shot and executed with laser bouts while we all sit watch with open mouths of horror. The commander then takes us aboard the rainbow ship of safety while the pirates come back to evil spike city with four more pirate ships of torture.
We all sail across the red evil sea towards a big large rainbow in the glowing yellow sky whilst being followed by two black pirate ships. Once we reach through the rainbows end we begin to notice the water turning bright pink and the pirate ships turning back towards the red river of horror.
A relived golden goddess turns towards her army and smiles while we we all jump about on the rainbow ship of safety. I hold luitent megs tight in my arms while the green moon sets across the blue landscape in the distance.
written by wayne mockler
ownership and copyright wayne mockler
Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 2:34 PM UTC
meggie
was thumbing
through her
fair trade
“style with a
conscience”
holiday catalog
eyeing
baby organics
indulgent Alpaca’s
green gear for guys
dining as nature intended, and
the best reusable shopping bags, period!
“What do you want for
Christmas Dad?”
“just be a good girl, meggie.”
I answered.
“I’m gonna get you a pair of socks
for Christmas Dad.”
“I don’t need an expensive
pair of socks. megs...
After a couple of washes
one always gets lost
inside the bottomless
tumbler.
Leaving only one to lay
inside a chest of drawers,
in the company of
happy matched pairs,
waiting to warm my
Lamisil wanting toes
One sock
alone and unhappy
its a really sad story.
Radio Arcade: Socks Song
Suffern
11/8/13
jbm
Nov 8, 2013
Nov 8, 2013 at 11:16 AM UTC
The strike of the rainbow warriors part 2
We arrive in the rainbow land of mystery and see lots of rainbow people watching us while the bight coloured green ship lands in the dock. The golden goddess watches with delight when a golden sheet is laid down for us to walk upon.
The crowd roars in laughter while our golden army is taken down towards the big bright palace of illusions to meet the king of rainbow land. After reaching the palace a guard dressed in bight orange takes us through towards a big golden study.
A confused white tiger looks around the strange bright palace and starts to feel very scared all of sudden at something in the air . We all comfort the white tiger while its mouth drops with shock at the moving roof above our bodies and the strange atmosphere .
All of a sudden the king of the rainbow people walks in and stands next to his gold desk of power holding his bright hands towards the roof . I hug luitent megs while the horses seem to become more concerned and unsure about the strange king while the room begins to spin about.
The golden goddess suddenly grabs a door handle to escape but get thrown down upon the golden carpet by some sort of strange force . At that moment the room becomes a mist of surprise and the windows have become metal shields of terror while we begin to run about looking for a means of escape .
We all stand in shock when the king transform's into a large pumpkin monster and his bodyguards have become large fire breathing dragon men with long spiked tails. The horses kick out at the dragon men's bodies while they try and beat us down but gets zapped by the king laser gun of hatred .
The dragon men then escort us all towards another room with yellow walls while the pumpkin king throws some magic powder over our scared bodies of terror. we promise to reveal the kings secret to the rainbow people until a smiling red witch with golden hair appears in the room and says we will evaporate into dust powder if we reveal the secret of the pumpkin king.
All of a sudden a door opens and we are ****** out inside the rainbow city with thousands of rainbow warriors cheering and clapping at our golden army. We look with disbelief while a guard of rainbow people escort us towards our bight red hotel of multicoloured glass.
written by wayne mockler
ownership and copyright wayne mockler
Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 2:33 PM UTC
Hanging by the post box red front door
Since 71
A long trench coat, shade of green
With flat cap on top, peak smudged
From fingers that had gripped
Pulled it from a head,
Both, an umbra of post war world gloom
To the boy, now the man who looks at it
Memories contained within its pockets and creases
Of boiled sweets handed to his bairns
Of neatly folded plastic bags,
For the necessary emergencies
He was so convinced he’d meet
Of hands that belonged to the coat,
Strong, firm that tousled this man’s hair,
Yet gentle and playful, full of fun
Of the head that wore the cap, the grin,
The mischievous glint, when his Peg wasn’t looking
As he slipped some coins into this boy’s tiny hand
Stories told, of times before the war,
Of stopping trams, driving pigs through N’castle
As a butcher’s Boy, on slaughter day
Of the day he met his Meg, down by the coast
Of showing off, and coming a cropper
And oh, how his Meg laughed
A coat holding so much of the past,
Of shipbuilding by the dark, ***** Tyne,
Boats that loomed over the houses
Taking this boy to see them launch
Dreaming of exotic, oriental places
He would never visit
Of betting slips, crumpled in pockets
From long gone nags, who caught his eye
Torn envelopes with Megs writing,
Bread - brown, tin of carnation milk (small)
Rich tea, sultanas, flour – plain
A use for his plastic bags,
Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
The golden goddess looks around the cold dark house of horrors and see a large light shining from a room upstairs. The golden warriors follow the horses up the stairs to look at the bight light ad a large tunnel in a bright red room.
A frantic golden goddess leads our army up towards the room while the black creatures begin to break down the cold doors of evil. At that point the gargoyles fly down from the large black mountain and start to attack our brave bodies in the house.
We all quickly run down the dimly lit tunnel towards another bright light below. the evil black creatures begin coming up the stairs firing laser shots at our warriors heads. Our army manages to blow some of the dark creatures apart with our glowing cyber swords of hate while running down the tunnel.
After reaching the end of the tunnel we become trapped inside this big green world of plants and trees everywhere. The dark creatures turn back halfway down the tunnel laughing at our warriors of hope.
All of a sudden thousands of green goblins appear in front of us surrounding our full army with hate and anger across their deep red faces. We are all made to stand in a line on the green grass of goblin land.
The gremlins point their big machine guns of hate at our bodies making us throw our weapons on the cold green grass of horror. An army of gremlins march us down towards a bubbling orange river and make us all strip to the smiling hordes of other goblin creatures.
I look in to the eyes of luitent megs while four goblin monsters force the underwear off her shaken body. we are all made to sit in a big steel cage of horror while the goblins lead tow naked warriors to a long blue pole.
The golden goddess and her army watch while the goblins begin to cut off each finger of the brave warriors hand. We all scream anger at the goblins while they begin cutting the poor souls faces off with a large glowing red sword.
A disgusted golden goddess screams in terror while the bodies fall to the the floor faceless with eyes and noses lying in the thick mud of evil. The horses bounce up and down in anger at the goblins evil tricks of horror.
We all lay down in the damp cold smelly cage of hatred while the big blue moon shines over the world of the goblins. The green goblins guards sit and watch our defeated bodies in cold cage of hate.
written by wayne mockler
ownership and copyright wayne mockler
Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 2:42 PM UTC
Dad,
I know it's sort of a cliche, saying "words can not express how much I love you." but that is quite true. Although I rather think words COULD describe; the only problem is finding the words to do this justice. And you, of all people, know that I am not good with words. So I'll try this instead:
You taught me how to ride a bike, you taught me how to use that pair of Heelys shoes so that I could ride for forever without stopping to get a running start. You [tried] to teach me how to ice-skate backwards, I do not have the best memory- but knowing me, that didn't end well. You taught me to love music, you showed me how music can communicate any emotion without a single word.
There are something, however, that I do not remember you ever teaching me. I do not recall you ever sitting me down and talking to me about the person I should grow up to be. You never showed me a text book or took me to class to teach me how to be kind, or loving. But sometimes the best teachers, teach without ever meaning to. You taught me to be kind to everyone around me. You taught me how to talk to people in a way that shows confidence. You taught me how to stand up for myself, and what I believe in. You taught me that sometimes perseverance is key. You taught me how to love people past their faults. You taught me courage. It is true, these are all things that you did not sit me down to teach me, you simply taught me by being you. By example. You have always been the greatest example to me. That's the thing about kids, right? We're always watching and absorbing everything we see. I was so lucky to take in all that I did. I wouldn't be the person that I am today without your examples. For me, I know I will always use theses qualities. You helped set me up for a great life, and I intend on using every bit of knowledge and wisdom that you have given me throughout my 16, almost 17 years. I am so grateful for everything that you have done for me. You gave all three of your daughters the tools we need to live a successful and happy life. It just may take a little longer for some to realize this.. But I know you, you never lose faith in us. And that's more than I could ever ask for. I love you.
-Megs
Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 12:46 PM UTC
journey to snow moutain
We all wake up in this great palace of ice and look around for the man to appear. I turn towards lieutenant megs to comfort her and the ice figure appears in strange clothing dressed like a wizard.
He stands in front of us and says he is the ice wizard and wants to leads us through the ice forest towards a place called snow mountain.
We all walk out through the palace and into the cold winter of the ice world. The wizard tells us to follow him down a pathway of ice towards the gates of frozen eternity.
I start to walk along the path with lieutenant megs and the horses following the ice wizard moving through ice trees with snow leaves hanging down from our heads.
The wizard leads us through the path towards the gate of eternity and we all enter into the core of the ice forest. I turn towards lieutenant megs and comfort her with protective arms.
We all walk through the forest being lead by the wizard of ice and into the cauldron of terror. Walking through the forest of snow we hear sounds coming deep from the forest depths and see a large figure coming towards us.
The wizard tells us to run fast towards an ice covering in the forest because the ice dragon has seen us. We hide in the forest and are protected by the horses force field until the ice dragon has passed . The wizard warns us if the dragon see us we will be frozen by the dragons fire of ice and never return home.
After a few minutes we move on through the ice forest and reach the gate of snow mountain but see other figures watching us in the cold sun of ice city. The figures appear to be ice bears with large ice teeth and green eyes glare at our bodies with extreme intent
The ice wizard gives us a special key of ice to open the gates but we struggle to open it because the lock is frozen stiff with the ice. The horses blow hot air from their mouths onto the key and it glows red and ready to open the gates. We enter into snow mountain and see mystical place of ice beauty snow covered landscape.
The wizard waves to us goodbye saying be very aware and tells the horses to protect us from the perils of snow mountain The wizard then waves at us and moves up into the frozen sky flying across the ice cold sky and back to his home at ice palace.
We look up at ice mountain before laying down and resting wondering what will happen to us while we move up the massive mountain of snow that leads high above the clouds and into space
written by wayne mockler
ownership copyright wayne mockler
Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 3:03 PM UTC
We walk out into the cold icy day and see all the ice people looking at us with a very cold stare whilst we hurry along the ice paths. I turn towards lieutenant megs and point towards a lake frozen over nearby.
The horses tell us to follow them and we slowly walk along the frozen lake and into a secluded forest way from the ice city. After walking a few miles we find a secluded cave of ice and settle down for a time to rest.
After a few hours we wake up and walk through the snow forest to look for a way out. We all walk far into this frozen forest and see figures in the distance that look like animals.
I stand and look in terror to see they are and to my horror they are wolves made of ice looking at us with a glare of terror in their cold eyes. I tell lieutenant megs to walk slowly and keep close the horses whilst the wolves crawl along ready to jump on our bodies.
The wolves follow us with intense and towards a wall of ice and corner us with their frozen tongues. We both jump onto the horses backs and we ride over the wall and into a frozen garden which leads to a large building in the distance
We walk slowly towards the building and see a show covered roof with ice walls all around it. A man made of ice appears at the door of the building with a stick of ice and point us to go though.
The horses lead us through the door and we all follow the man into a large room with a table made of snow and a throne of ice at the front of the room. I turn to lieutenant megs and she looks in amazement at the splendour of this palace of ice.
We are all taken into this room to rest and told to lay on ice beds whilst we sit and think about what we have come into and what our fate will be in the strange place
written by wayne mockler
ownership copyright wayne mockler
Mar 2, 2019
Mar 2, 2019 at 3:06 PM UTC