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just image what a pickle
our planet would be
in
were another virus to escape
a labratory's unsecured
tin    

the one that is presently
circulating around the
globe  
sure has caused much ruin
within our world's
lobe

these labratories need
a thorough
investigation
so as the diseases they house
don't affect any
nation

in some countries the use of
bioweapons are
condoned
and the experimentation  
has been proficiently
honed

it is a frightening prospect
that's playing out in real
time
what airborne contagions
maybe aimed to
begrime
her magnetic force, compels his closeness
her magnetic force, compels his closeness
ever they've been in love, undeniable are their feelings
ever they've been in love, undeniable are their feelings
undeniable are their feelings, her magnetic force
compels his closeness, ever they've been in love

dreams of unison realized, it's but an embrace away
dreams of unison realized, it's but an embrace away
opportunity knocks at the door, just step through
opportunity knocks at the door, just step through
opportunity knocks at the door, it's but an embrace away
just step through, dreams of unison realized

will they venture to the evermore, all it takes is a risk
will they venture to the evermore, all it takes is a risk
by giving present ties a miss, their love cannot be rebuffed
by giving present ties a miss, their love cannot be rebuffed
all it takes is a risk, by giving present ties a miss
their love cannot be rebuffed, will they venture to the evermore

their love cannot be rebuffed, opportunity knocks at the door
dreams of unison realized, all it takes is a risk
by giving present ties a miss, undeniable are their feelings
her magnetic force, compels his closeness
will they venture to the evermore, ever they've been in love
it's but an embrace away, just step through
across river flat paddocks
bounded a kangaroo mob
they moved as though in fright
on hearing a shot
jumping
hopping
bounding
springing
kangaroos are jumping and hopping high
their bounding springing touches the sky
across the Kansas plains
in nineteen thirty five
a soot black dust plume
did relentlessly drive
it consumed everything
in its gritty path
houses and farm sheds
were covered in a dark bath

drought and a failure
of good rains to fall
had caused this most
horrifying gloomy wall
the people of he plains
thought the end was nigh
so they loaded up
their belongings and said goodbye

over the plains country
the dust held sway
and its dark ***** plume
lasted for some days
states further south of Kansas
were affected too
as it swept into their borders
with its black slew
across the Kansas plains
in nineteen thirty five
a soot black dust storm
did relentlessly drive

it consumed everything
in it's blinding path
houses and sheds were
covered in a dark bath

drought and the failure
of good rains to fall
had caused this most
horrifying gloomy wall

the folks of the plains
thought the end was nigh
so they loaded up their kit
and said goodbye

over the plains country
the dust held a gritty splay
and its dark ***** plume
lasted for some days

states further south
of Kansas were affected too
as it swept into their borders
with it's black slew
A picture of the Kansas Dust Storm, in 1935 prompted this write.
karma is a thing of irony
its wheel can
turn
in the other directions
hour of
burn

be
not
a
fool
be
aware
of
the
change
shown
by
the
spool

the run of the mill team
sought a popularity
tag
and on gaining it were
able to cockily
brag

they'd disposed of
the crowd pleasing
Wolf and Rabbi
this did bring them
a greater share
of the pie

karma will
alter its lot
in the due passage of time
tick tock
              tick tock
                            tick tock
a date marked
with its
paradoxical chime
Last night the bard came to me in a dream
Why he chose to appear I'll never know
He spoke these very words to me in a team
As my head rested on a soft pillow
Take a pen and write a sonnet my dear
Which can be perused in reading land
After getting his message loud and clear
One started this project verily grand
With my write William would be delighted
His visit unto me did motivate
Though of his eyes my piece won't be sighted
But composing it did so captivate
I have just awoken from deep sleeping
To discover a poem in my keeping
daily one looks and looks
to find the daily poem
so judiciously chosen
for the daily poem's nook

unsuccessful
one's search has been
it's as though
the daily poem
has just sauntered off
the computer's screen

one's radar finder
cannot seem to reel
the daily poem in
nor catch a trace
of its keeping tin
The daily poem link is posted directly below.

https://hellopoetry.com/poems/daily/
what a silly duffer
I am
yesterday afternoon
I put a set of keys down
when I went back to collect them
they'd decamped
that location
I've sent prayers
to Saint Anthony
asking him
to assist me
in finding my keys
he must be on vacation somewhere
as yet he hasn't answered my prayers
if the keys don't turn up
soon
they'll of made me
look like a
goon
I bet they are playing
a game
of hide and seek
so I'll be searching
for another week
tis most frustrating
when keys can't be found
maybe they've gone to ground
the law let her out on parole's release
without considering who she'd decease
offenses committed deserved more time
they were so appalling of indictable crime

she took her infant son and ducked his head
under the river's muddy place of the dead
an evil something possessed mummy's mind
drowning the innocent child was so unkind

jurisprudence proved to be very slack
justice could not bring the young boy back
a terrible tragedy may have been stalled
had the mother's term in gaol remained walled

the legal system doesn't work too well
it should of thrown away the key to her cell
Santa has pulled the pin
on all the kids down South
he won't be making
his Christmas run
due to the heat
in the ****** Australian sun
the jolly old fellow
won't be delivering any cheer
there will be no tinsel wrapped presents
he's going to Yorkshire
where the weather is more pleasant
I've been asked to pass the message on
though the news is glum
take heart kids
you know how Santa
dislikes being a killjoy
in the Yule Tide Season of fun
the two men shared a
kindred connection
though each one was very
different in perception  

they both had a love
for water colour painting
oft they'd sit at an
easel's acquainting  

one of the artists being
a most evil man
whilst the other artist
showed a far gentler pan

yet an abiding affection
of visual art
tied them together
and not apart
the title of king
was hotly contested
by a trio of men who
wanted to be invested

in pursuing the ultimate goal
of regent
only one employed a vying
discontent

wicked tactics were ever
his underhanded style of play
which saw the other two
bulldozed well out of the way

they'd not gain the
throne's highest apex
that position reserved
for his sole Rex

he now wears the crown
of questionable ascent
a king who obtained it
through an unsporting bent
kissing that boyfriend of mine
is far from divine

we usually partake
of a short peck
as his breath
is like a sardine trawler's deck

our lip locking
is always an abbreviated affair
staying attached at the mouth
isn't our fair

truncating our kissing
suits us to a tee
and we get along
rather agreeably
the guys have turned up this morn
to  install my new kitchen cupboards
for years I've had little space
to store my miles of Tupperware and China in
storage room has been my bane
for far too long
finding enough shelving
to put the stuff on
celebrations
shall be had in my kitchen this day
as I have oodles of places
to store the gear away
my sister cooks a grand meal
she serves up goodly fair
I'm the first in line to eat  
at her kitchen's hub
the knee joints
are giving me curry
of late they've not
allowed me to hurry
it's a good thing
that I'm not in a scurry
for if I was my knees
wouldn't flurry

this very day
my arthritic knees
have almost set
into a deep freeze
little movement
from them can I tease
they are stuck
like roots of trees

not being able
to ambulate
is irking me
no old end
how pleasant
it would be
to have knees
that can easily bend

I'm certainly not
going anywhere to-day
as my knee joints
wont let me get away

for me they'll be
no walking to the shop
as my knees have put me
at a bit of a stop
I was looking for love
looking for a long time
I was looking for love
looking for a long time

I found the love I was looking for
He just happened to be knocking on my door
His job as an investigator
Bought him to my door

He asked a few questions
about my stolen garden gnome
Which had unexpectedly
fled from the back of my home

We conferred on the matter
of the robbery
And I could see in his eyes
that he was falling for me
The direction of our chat
changed rather rapidly
The air had the feeling
of sweet harmony

I found the love I was looking for
He just happened to be knocking on my door
forever in the darkened labyrinth
like a
mole
not able to percieve
an escape  
hole

a lost path is his
constistent
route
aimlessly
wandering
about

the ill lit maze
of his
mind
stuck in a spot
totally
blind
  
twists
and
turns
turns
and
twists
leading nowhere
and this being Joe's plight
that's seen by the world
everywhere
a large quantity
of ladders were found
in a pile of ladies stockings
at the Hosiery Emporium

could all owners
please collect your ladders
before the close
of business to-day
the outside of the house
was looking rather dull
and over a color chart
I did ponder and mull

a shade of maroon
made for great appeal
so did a rich shade
of Kensington teal

with the color decided
for the paint job
into the local hardware store
I did nonchalantly lob

the chap behind the counter
asked if he could assist
I said of course you can
as I waved my wrist

we walked to the paint and putty
section of the store
where there were gallons of paint
sitting on the floor

we discussed the advantages
and disadvantages of exterior gloss
and I opted for a shade
known by the name of Rock Moss

the paint was placed in the trunk
of my Nissan four wheel drive
I then set out for home with a paint
which would bring my house alive

the overalls that were in the tool shed
I quickly hauled on
and I proceeded to paint
the exterior walls with great aplomb

there I was on ladder high
slapping the paint brush around
when all of a sudden
I landed face first on the ground

the house painting job
came to an abrupt finish
ye olde ladder and I parted company
after the skirmish  

a painting contractor is finalizing
what I didn't quite complete
and by next Friday week
he'll have the outside of the house looking neat

it has been an adventure
improving the exterior of my home
yet I wouldn't have had the adventure
but for the ladder wanting to roam
there once was a woman named Arlene
who had an older sister named Darlene
their youngest sister was named Karlene
and her twin was named Charlene
the ladies of (lene) had a matriarch named Marlene
the neighbor's cats were involved
in ****** activity last night
the noise they were making
was of no delight

they continued
until the dawn hour came
it is safe to assume
that they enjoyed their close contact game

though I had been
kept awake with the racket they made
I was pleased that the cats
got well laid
on a sunlit pond did float
many an elegant lotus
their rafts drifting serenely
in the lambent beams
a lambent sphere of sunlight
doth grace our patch of landscape
the gullies and hillsides
glimmer in its rays
in a timely fashion rains did turn up*
giving landholders good reason to smile
for several months there'd been a dry cup
no moisture had quenched the soil's profile
the outlook is much better going ahead
spring's prospects improved by the dampness
always they're seeking a wetting's nice spread
their crop growth being blessed in lavishness
dams and creeks are all now full to brimming
around all farms the season is brighter
at the coming of this pleasing trimming
where those on acreage shall feel lighter
it's made district folk cheer with hearty glee
*on the many raindrops drenching the land's lee
wokespeak has altered
the usual language kit
and styled it in its own
atypical outfit

old lingo from days
gone by
no longer appears
to apply

let not your lips make
any mistakes
or they'll meet with its
reformist takes
we're going to speak
the language of love
all through the
night
we're going to speak
the language of love
until the dawning
light

it'll be so fine
talking in a familiar
lingo
we'll voice it
in an intimate
tango

the meeting and meshing
of close
dialogue
an imbibing with
a special
monologue

let's commence our love
discussions
there is much to these lyrical
percussions

it's so powerful
in the message it
communicates
our linguistics
will enjoy the highest of
rates

we're going to speak
the language of love
all through the
night
we're going to speak
the language of love
until the dawning
light
a chorus sang
within their hearts
innately they knew
affection
would be theirs
forevermore
golden happiness
bells chiming
as the sunflowers of spring
did flourish
love ever heralding
for two joyful souls
tied together in angelic love
ethereal whispers
spoke
splendidly
of love's
infinite binding
yoke
a union
felicitous
in lasting bliss
a chorus sang
within their hearts
innately they knew
affection would be theirs
forevermore
golden happiness
bells chiming
as the flowers
of spring
did flourish
love ever heralding
for two joyful souls
tied together in angelic love
ethereal whispers
spoke
splendidly
of love's
infinite binding
yoke
felicitous
in lasting bliss
lasting till eternity
lasting in adversity
lasting is the love
we'll share

through the four seasons
of the year
our love has always lasted
my dear

our hearts hath entwined
in an everlasting bind
our love is of a special kind
and it shall ne'er be undermined

the gift of love
is our refrain
for us this love
twas preordained

and when the light of life dims
our love shall echo to infinity
it shall last forever
a love of lasting amity

lasting till eternity
lasting in adversity
lasting is the love
we'll share
A poem written for my sister and her husband... they've been married for 46 years.
a chorus sang
within their hearts
innately they knew
affection would be theirs
forevermore
golden happiness
bells chiming
as the flowers
of spring  
did flourish
love ever heralding
for two joyful souls
tied together in angelic love
ethereal whispers
spoke
splendidly
of love's
infinite binding
yoke
felicitous
in lasting love
A poem written for my friends Dan and Gina.
lasting till eternity
lasting in adversity
lasting is the love
we share

through the four seasons
of the year
our love has always lasted
my dear

our hearts hath entwined
in an everlasting bind
our love is such a special kind
and it shall ne'er be undermined

lasting till eternity
lasting in adversity
lasting is the love
we share

the gift of love
is our refrain
for us this love
was preordained

and whence the light of life dims
our love shall echo in the heavens
it shall last forever my dear
a love most sincere
e'er they were twined
in the moon's luminous bind
a lasting love vine
tall afternoon shadows were cast
all giants of mast
across the block*
height's soaring stock

stretching from fence-post to fence-post
many feet in host
the tip flies big
a great lofty sprig

trees towering like skyscrapers
high of tapers
late eve's lanky stalks
*lie on ground walks
Minute Poetry


The Minute Poem is rhyming verse form consisting of 12 lines of 60 syllables written in strict iambic meter. The poem is formatted into 3 stanzas of 8,4,4,4; 8,4,4,4; 8,4,4,4 syllables. The rhyme scheme is as follows: aabb, ccdd, eeff
there once was a woman named Kate
who always ran extremely late
on her mid September wedding day
she arrived after the confetti had blown away
Kate ruined her chance at happiness due to her latenes
premier you've smacked
me in the face
my train ran late
yet again
what's your minister
and his departmental head
doing about this?
not much I wager
all my other commuter friends
are at wits end
not happy
nor will they be anytime soon

get the trains running on time
or you'll end up like an old rail line
piled high on a scrap heap
and forgotten

what's your vision?
what's your scheme for rail?
rail years ago ran reasonably well
now there's me getting sentimental

so much for innovation and technology
for the rail system
not much improvement yet
or on the distant horizon
I deserve and demand much better
none of this second rate stuff
I've had enough

make good my lot
what have I got so far?
dollars unwisely spent
on a parlous rail system

I used to enjoy my daily train trip
so too my fellow train travelers
we say this in numbers
numbers count
premier know one know this better than you
numbers stack up...

stop griping me
send a train to me
departures and returns on time
be prompt never late...
is the old adages

now this verse is written especially for you
you are my mate at least for now
in the future that may well change
I've been know to change trains
if circumstances dictate
I could well be writing this verse
for the alternative premier

I'm sure you know what I'm driving at...
You know...good rail policy
get cracking
get smart
allay this persistent pain in my neck
late trains, late trains, late trains

I vote for a well run rail network
yes every time
not for a premier
dragging the line
that's not a good story
in the media
upon the Abington Station's
long shearing board
the feats of one shearer
cannot be ignored
a run of two hundred sheep
he can easily shear
his style with the cutting comb
is without peer
contractors in the district
know of his pace
he removes fleeces
with an elegant grace

the Lister wool press
compacts all the long day
whilst the gun shearer
works tirelessly away
Kelpie dogs tongue
keeping his race full
as Layto shears the fine clips
of merino wool
none are as effective
with comb in hand
in the regional area
of the New England

Layto shears the sheep
cleanly and effortlessly
whether the fleeces
be thick or slightly oily
his shearing abilities
are know of near and far
on the shearing shed board
he's always bettered par
when he hangs up
the cutting comb to retire
fellow shearers will of him
greatly admire
A gun shearer, shearers sheep quickly.
leafless trees shiver
out in the gelid landscape
on this boreal day
no cladding save their branches
from winter's numbing coldness
I have a serious issue
to discuss with all of you
I hope you'll give me
a minute to inform you

there is a lot of leaking
happening at my abode
the cistern on the toilet
had another dripping episode
so did the outside tap
near the main road

for the last week or so
the leaking has got me down
and all I ever do
is wear an elongated frown

I called the plumber
to check my leaks
and he said he couldn't
do the job
for another six weeks

the wastage of water
has me well stressed
and I'd like the leaking
to be smartly addressed

there is a suspicious noise
emanating from the kitchen sink
you guessed it
it's another leak
now I've been pushed
well over the brink
leaving the city lights and traffic behind
leaving them for a destination of a more open kind
need to get out into the countryside
need to embrace the landscape so wide

too long in the hustle and bustle
it's too much of a crush on the mind and muscles
tired of the urban scene
tired of its atmosphere so mean

wandering amid the iron bark stands
getting to feel the essence of the land
all of those city monkeys off my back
living in a rustic bush shack
stars in the night skies  looking down on me
this is where my heart wants to be

fleeing the crowded walkways
changing address
out in the countryside
no more pressure or stress

leaving the city lights and traffic behind
leaving them for a destination of a more open kind
on days when the wind
doesn't fulsomely
blow
nor the sun put in its
radiant solar
show
we'll be wondering where
our household power source did
go
for the new fangled renewables
weren't dependable of electrical
glow

left permanently in the
darkest of
dark  
without a coal or
a gas fired
spark
the politicians promised efficency
this being a ridiculous
lark 
 
our lights were extinguished
by a poor energy
policy
that swept all over the world's
entire territory
blindly the lemmings did follow
questioning their leader not
for his word alone they'd swallow
none awake to the piper's plot

questioning their leader not
he'd corralled them with nonsense*
none awake to the piper's plot
they'd be downed at his expense

he'd corralled them with nonsense
a Jim Jones kind of dingbat
they'd be downed at his expense
as he called in a weird ****

a Jim Jones kind of dingbat
proffering the edge's cliff-face
as he called in a weird ****
all drowned pursuing his trace

proffering the edge's cliff-face
the testament of a madman
all drowning pursuing his trace
their eyes were closed like a fan

the testament of a madman
none awake to the piper's plot
their eyes were closed like a fan
*questioning their leader not
a brighter sun rise dawns this day
and the people did sigh a sigh of relief
they'll be of a disposition less gray

in the halls of power a better brief
the elephants now improving their lot
and the people did sigh a sigh of relief

those donkeys had surely lost the plot
they'd been traveling the wrong path
the elephants now improving their lot

seems the Senate has had a blood bath
so many liberals shown the exit sign
they'd been traveling the wrong path

Americans wanting a revamped design
Washington changing its wardrobe of attire
so many liberals shown the exit sign

the nation's people stuck in a quagmire
Washington changing its wardrobe of attire
a brighter sun rise dawns this day
they'll be of a disposition less gray
this morning I awoke with a stiff shoulder
which was in need of a light grease
in vain I tried to rotate my arm
a full three hundred and sixty degrees

when I got it in alignment
with my side there it did seize
and now my shoulder
is in a permanent kind of freeze

it really is such a terrible
state of affairs
when one's shoulder
won't show its usual wares

all day long I've sat nursing
my rigid rota cuff
and it could be said
that I'm less than chuffed
One to make you smile...
the military industrial complex
are making a killing
the arms trade
is a profitable business
billions are harvested
by the grey suited men
the war machine
supplies deadly payloads
collateral damage
always yields such a tidy sum
why interrupt or put paid
to a great earner
the balance sheet
must be in the black
production lines
busy filling orders
each day
the bullet
the bomb
the drone
sold to effectively obliterate
and take lives away
in corporate offices
the arms dealers
rub their hands
with glee
as they amass a bounty
from their lethal armories
let's catch the moonbeams
let's catch them now
let's catch the moonbeams
let's catch them now

let love anchor on the shining beams
let it flow through us as a crystal stream
let it stay until the end of time
let it ring within us as a dulcet chime

let's catch the moonbeams
let's catch them now
let's catch the moonbeams
let's catch them now

let love grow eternally in our hearts
let it array in each and every celestial chart
let joy be the wonder we'll get to know
let our affections always show

let's catch the moonbeams
let's catch them now
let's catch the moonbeams
let's catch them now

let our world be a place of love divine
let the planet's twosomes ever entwine
let love's song of endearing go on endlessly
let it rain it happiness so beautifully

let's catch the moonbeams
let's catch them now
let's catch the moonbeams
let's catch them now
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