Poetry competition CLOSED 6th January 2019 4:01pm
WINNER
SatInUGal (Kumar)
SatInUGal (Kumar)
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Anonymous
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SHELLEY AND THE BUS
When you were in utero,
We swam with the dolphin, Shelley.
We had felt her sonar calling.
She connected with you
In your mother's body,
Your first friend.
~•~
There is a bus
Speeding through
Our atmosphere
To connect with your body-
Can I protect you from it
When the time comes?
We swam with the dolphin, Shelley.
We had felt her sonar calling.
She connected with you
In your mother's body,
Your first friend.
~•~
There is a bus
Speeding through
Our atmosphere
To connect with your body-
Can I protect you from it
When the time comes?
Written by SatInUGal
(Kumar)
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Anonymous
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With & Without Love
I fear to be completely alone with no partner by my side.
The world keeps turning every day, but there is no one
To be there when life is becoming a roller-coaster ride.
When Mother Nature is giving me the golden bright sun
That rises and sets every single day, there would be no
One to watch with me. The day when laughter subsides
With the tears coming down my face and no one to grow
Old with, wiping the tears away. No one to see the tides
Turn and holds me in the middle of the night. That day
Comes and they do not love me or look at me the same
Anymore. Falling out of love instead of being in the fray
And mess together, realizing that some think it is a game.
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When the world watches as I laugh and smile. My essence
Shining brighter than the tears I no longer have. It is when
I choose to fully love and forgive despite my evanescence
Or dark past. Even when I fell, broke and scraped my shin
I chose to get back up, despite every heartbreaking choice.
Despite people who tried to tear me down and walk over
Me. In days when I could not see the light I had my voice.
It is when I find my luck like a rainbow or four leaf clover.
The world keeps turning every day, but there is no one
To be there when life is becoming a roller-coaster ride.
When Mother Nature is giving me the golden bright sun
That rises and sets every single day, there would be no
One to watch with me. The day when laughter subsides
With the tears coming down my face and no one to grow
Old with, wiping the tears away. No one to see the tides
Turn and holds me in the middle of the night. That day
Comes and they do not love me or look at me the same
Anymore. Falling out of love instead of being in the fray
And mess together, realizing that some think it is a game.
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~
When the world watches as I laugh and smile. My essence
Shining brighter than the tears I no longer have. It is when
I choose to fully love and forgive despite my evanescence
Or dark past. Even when I fell, broke and scraped my shin
I chose to get back up, despite every heartbreaking choice.
Despite people who tried to tear me down and walk over
Me. In days when I could not see the light I had my voice.
It is when I find my luck like a rainbow or four leaf clover.
Written by eswaller
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Fear of the Undead
The dead have risen!
And not like the good word of the Lord had said,
They rose with the stench of earth and decay,
And they fill my heart with fright and dread.
No matter how fast or far I run,
They’re everywhere like some social unrest,
I realize there’s no escaping them,
My fear is alive with these ghouls possessed.
Yet these aren’t our loved ones,
They are demons escaped from hell,
Walking amongst the living hungry for brains,
But I think I know how to break the spell.
As they get close to me ready to attack,
My counterstrike is strategic and meticulous,
As I remember my training from class,
With wand in hand I yell RIDICULOUS!
* * *
Suddenly the zombies start to dance,
They stopped being brain hungry killers,
As the sound of pop music is all around,
They all start dancing like it’s Thriller.
The undead have turned into break dancers,
All the bad blood is over between us,
As they’re poppin’ and lockin’ like no tomorrow,
In their sweet red track suits and Adidas.
The dead have risen!
And not like the good word of the Lord had said,
They rose with the stench of earth and decay,
And they fill my heart with fright and dread.
No matter how fast or far I run,
They’re everywhere like some social unrest,
I realize there’s no escaping them,
My fear is alive with these ghouls possessed.
Yet these aren’t our loved ones,
They are demons escaped from hell,
Walking amongst the living hungry for brains,
But I think I know how to break the spell.
As they get close to me ready to attack,
My counterstrike is strategic and meticulous,
As I remember my training from class,
With wand in hand I yell RIDICULOUS!
* * *
Suddenly the zombies start to dance,
They stopped being brain hungry killers,
As the sound of pop music is all around,
They all start dancing like it’s Thriller.
The undead have turned into break dancers,
All the bad blood is over between us,
As they’re poppin’ and lockin’ like no tomorrow,
In their sweet red track suits and Adidas.
Anonymous
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