Alphabe-Thursday: F Is 4…

Frogs follow fish in a pond,

Forests find friends in camping ground.

Fairies fly high,

Farmers are fond of fruit pie.

Families fight to stay fit,

Film fans feel feverish to famous fellows’ wit.

Fall in love with fascinating Fall,

Fear nothing at all.

Facts and factors form a riddle,

Face a fabulous fiddle.

Faith facilitates fulfilling future,

Fire all the filthy creature.

Free fictional fears,

Fix fidget tears and wears.

File a final and fateful divorce

to all false and frightful force.

No more grades of F,

Enough talks of F…

Alphabe-Thursday ( F is 4…)

Submitted to Poets United Thursday Thinking Tank: Fears!

C It Your Way

U only live your life once,

U shall not allow any opportunity to go waste.

C it your way,

Make your day.

C is 4 COURAGE, the courage

2 fight anything that means to discourage.

If u r innocent,

U shall fear nothing

That r set up

2 shut u up;

If u r decent,

U shall fear nothing

that means to quiet u down

or make u drown.

U shall have the courage not to compromise your reputation,

to conquer possible deconstruction,

the courage to confront crimes,

to compose poetry that rhymes.

to collect wisdom,

to crash boredom,

to clarify confusions,

to count contributions.

to correct wrongs,

to compile songs.

to crack cases,

to convey graces.

to connect poets,

to contest doubts,

U shall have the courage to cry,

to try,

to continue

your avenue

to live, love,

And rise above…..

C it your way,

Never waste one single day.

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This is an entry 4 Alphabe-Thursday

Alphabe-Thursday

C is 4 ….

Submitted to Thursday Thinking Tank at Poets United:

http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.com/2010/10/thursday-think-tank-prompt-18.html

 

Nobody Shall Ask You 2 Stop

When it comes to arithmetic,

1 plus 1 is equal to 2,

The equality is perfectly true.

when it comes to opinions at a poll,

1 plus 1 may not be equal to 2,

YES may be canceled by NO.

Equality reflects life’s quality,

One shall be aware of conflicts in reality.

Equality in life is everyone’s dream,

That’s how M. L. K. won his fame.

When it comes to blogging,

Everyone has the freedom in posting.

It does not matter where you live,

It does not matter what you believe,

Your RIGHT to blog is there,

An equal opportunity for all to shine and share.

Nobody shall ask you to stop,

Nobody shall act like a blogging cop.

Do your own share,

Never threat or scare…

Writing posts is like driving your own car,

do it with care,

near or far,

Enjoy your ride with zero despair.

People may disagree,

But RESPECT is to be maintained for free.

Grow your own friendship tree,

Stop blog bullying from blocking your way.

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This poem is inspired by the prompt offered at Poets United: Thursday Thinking Tank..

http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.com/2010/09/thursday-think-tank-prompt-17.html

our world is filled with people of different gender, race, background, and age…Blog hosts such as wordpress.com and blogger.com offer everyone an equal opportunity to express yourself, make visual or online friends, and built up solid writing skills…This is a renaissance in celebrating FREEDOM of expression, EQUALITY in global sense.

Let’s cherish it, honor it!

at last, I want to share a quote with you:

“Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the government for a redress of grievance.”

—-The First Amendment

To the U. S. Constitution

Happy Thursday 2 All My Blogging Friends!

U R The Best!

If All The Words Go Flat

If all the words go flat

Like the knap of a kitten’s back,

Do you ruffle the page

to show your waves of rage?

Do you Rally your courage

Trying not to discourage?

Do you rabble up the rouse

To insult someone’s spouse?

Do you plant more pain

Or figure out a way to explain?

Maybe you shall refrain

From emotional explosion,

I will try to remain

in a position

Where I am nowhere

near

artificial fame,

man-made shame,

Luxurious repasts,

Hatred blasts,

Big bigotry,

Polluted factory….

I will lean back,

Take a deep breath,

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Raindrops Tease The Deserted Pool


Kids have gone back to school,
Raindrops tease the deserted pool,
Tree shadows flicker on the wall
As the wind sings the rhythms of the Fall.
Sharpen your eyes,
Identify ghosts in human disguise.
Watch the musicians play
As leaves start to decay.
Sail on the prolific ocean
While pumpkins go ripen.
Toast your days with flying fantasy,
Prepare for the season’s abundance and intimacy.

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This poem is written for Thursday Poets Rally Week 27…A post about the detailed information will be up in this blog within 24 hours on Wednesday…if you plan to attend, start to prepare your poem now…
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Magpie Tale -Songs of The Summer


There are two lyrics
About summer,
One hangs in space,
Obligated by the sun
And the sound of ocean waves,
Obscured under the shades of green cliffs;
The other one is abstract,
Kept alive by spirits
And the bubbles of your dreams,
Deflected from the reality
of conflicts and grieves.
Thoughts linger in minds,
Fish swim in waters,
Pumpkins ripen on vines,
and the direction of the wind matters
Because it defines your beliefs.
The images of the Fall season mark a future
In nature
That spans the gap between the unknown
And the known.
It is late August,
Don’t dwell in the bathtub for too long,
Listen to your favorite summer song
Before it is completely gone!

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Magpie Tale

Magpie Tales

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Magpie Tale-Thoughts Do Have Wings

Magpie Tales

This is an entry for Magpie Tale at magpie tale

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Getting out of bed

With an aching head,

She decides to write

Something bright

Based on Willow’s Guild.

Yet, all through the night,

Nothing comes out alright.

Biting her lips tight,

She continues to fight

About what might

Fit the given prompt right.

She desires something white,

Something light,

Somethings quite

quiet,

Or something related to plight

or diet…

A kitten’s purr

makes a stir,

She opens her door

And starts to explore;

Twilight is in the air,

Muses hit her,

No more feelings of despair,

She takes a deep breath

And grins-

Thoughts do have wings

When one opens up to many things.

Magpie Tale Prompt #24