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by Dave
Rated: 18+ · Book · Writing · #1236257
A log of the magnificent journey across the vast sea of my imagination.
A sig awarded for winning "The Anything Goes Poetry Contest"

A log of our magnificent journey.

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July 10, 2020 at 7:48pm
July 10, 2020 at 7:48pm
#987767
A spectacular display of pyrotechnics concludes a night
of holiday festivities to everyone’s delight.
After a day of parades and cookouts, we gather there
to watch popping starbursts and pink palms rising in the air
amidst the sizzle of red rain that glitters. What a sight!

As much as the garish, whiz-bang pageant does to excite
patriotic fervor in this holiday crowd tonight,
we soon find out that Nature’s version is beyond compare--
a spectacular display.

She stirs electric energy in the air to ignite
blazing bolts of lightning, which explode with horrendous might,
and booming thunder that fiercely shakes the very earth where
we stand, awed by this marvelous event, and join in prayer,
paying homage to a dazzling panorama of light--
a spectacular display!




AUTHOR'S NOTES:



July 8, 2020 at 7:38pm
July 8, 2020 at 7:38pm
#987592
What bewitching charms
do sultry summer nights hold
over souls of innocents?


         Fireflies flicker, float,
         mingle among dancing stars,
         as river of life rolls on.


Notes on the Mondo form of poetry
June 28, 2020 at 6:22pm
June 28, 2020 at 6:22pm
#986721
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The heartless Queen of Darkness reigns
over her domain with an iron fist
and ice cold blood coursing through her veins.

She goes ballistic when someone mentions
her midnight tryst with Mister Vlad from
Transylvania and his dastardly intentions.

Dismissing loyal minions, her Royal Majesty
projects an egotistical attitude
and succumbs to scourge of human vanity.

Obsessed with quest for eternal youth,
she celebrates her birthday with a feast
prepared by boiling subjects' flesh and blood.


Notes
June 27, 2020 at 8:49pm
June 27, 2020 at 8:49pm
#986671
Beneath blue skies,
soft waves caress the shore,
and attitude begins to soar
as ocean breezes croon,
while puppy chases butterflies
across the rolling dune--
routine's demise.


Notes on the Star Sevlin form of poetry
June 27, 2020 at 5:01pm
June 27, 2020 at 5:01pm
#986663
VA hospital
constant refuge for wounded
safety net for vets.


Notes on Hokku poetry
June 17, 2020 at 7:20pm
June 17, 2020 at 7:20pm
#985877
The truth is I am naked,
prancing across the intersection
of Broadway and Seventh Avenue.

What's that oshiffer?
Have I been drinking?
Well, maybe a teeny weeny martoony or three.

Go for a ride?
Sure. Please take me to the airport.
My flight leaves at two.

No. They can't leave without me.
I am the pilot, you see,
and that is the naked truth.

Notes
June 13, 2020 at 4:50pm
June 13, 2020 at 4:50pm
#985589
Life is fun when we first heat homemade love
and treasured when we complete homemade love.

I traveled down a dusty gravel road
in ragtop Chevy to meet homemade love.

Sunday supper with ham and collard greens
means we are about to eat homemade love.

The smell of apple pie in the oven
proves there is nothing like sweet homemade love.

Dancing in the kitchen with our shoes off
soon impels us to repeat homemade love.

No matter what trouble may come our way,
there's no way it can defeat homemade love.

If our broken spirit requires repair
,
it must be time to reheat homemade love.

In maternity ward nine months later,
we are delighted to greet homemade love.

When ill winds threaten the spring in our step,
we simply add discreet homemade love.

The bond we have cannot be bought from store,
so we will never deplete homemade love.


Notes on the Ghazal form of poetry
June 12, 2020 at 9:03am
June 12, 2020 at 9:03am
#985520
Marooned at home by quarantine,
enchanting song of family
beckons to us from up above.

We climb the stairs to the attic
and open time capsule stored there
to reconnect with decades past.

Love letters from the war long ago,
photographs of our wedding day
and Uncle Clyde's snaggle-toothed grin,
futuristic kitchen gadgets
from World Fair on our honeymoon.

These memories are the glue
that preserves our sanity
during such troublesome times.


14 lines of Free Verse poetry
June 8, 2020 at 1:00pm
June 8, 2020 at 1:00pm
#985255
On sultry summer night at the beach,
moonbeams caress the hearts of couple,
letting go of all the stops
tangled up in love between the dunes.


Notes on the Jue Ju form of poetry
May 28, 2020 at 4:55pm
May 28, 2020 at 4:55pm
#984499
Where o where did all the toilet tissue go?

Confronted by an empty roll
while perched upon the crapper
above a putrid pile of poop,
after diarrhea went out of control,
I need a wipe immediately.

This chocolate-colored soup
has spattered everywhere.

Please find the fluffy extra-ply type
that is gentle on my hemorrhoids.

Oh! Please also bring a clean pair of jeans.

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