Having A Crafty Mind

                                                                              Author Charles J. Sharp 
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Mostly Dead is Slightly Alive.
the tree swayed like a dancer  
moving her hips to the music
to stay trapped in such a stance 

may impose certain limits

It is a far cry from having to 
shine and settle it bravely
how then to relieve the pain 

and trim the score easily

a clever way to respond is
never to run down the whole show 

nor to stray away 

from the intended direction

for it may drain the resources 
thus limiting the choices

man is a brave animal quick 
to adjust never to accept defeat 
for any eventualities without 

extending a fair fight

man's ingenuity knows no bounds
never to fall from grace 
with empty hands
give it a shot and see what gives

that's the whole point 
of having a crafty mind

Rommy Cortez-Driks at Poets and Storytellers United 

Friday Writings #227: As You Wish

Discoveries

                                                                                                              Author; rob Stoeltje

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Preamble: This an old poem from Hank's first blog, 'birdhouse' mainly in prose form. It has not been updated when Hank discovered poetry through  'Rainbow' which is aligned to blogs with prompts. 

birdhouse

Friday, December 3, 2010

Movements

Given the run around, that’s bureaucracy
Given the nod, that’s matrimony
Given the millions, that’s alimony
Given the Osama, that’s infamy
Given the escapades, that’s Woods and Rooney
Given the release that’s Aung San Suu Kyi
Given the late nights, that’s Berlusconi
Given the baldy, that’s Britney
Given the Throne, Charles or Willie?
Given the current spell, it’s cold and snowy
Given the Top Hits, Jackson and Presley
Given the laughs, that’s Chaplin, Lewis and Carrey
Given the the 2 Koreas, it’s a flare-up and hostility
Given the strengths and tumble that’s the WWE
Given the long stretch, that’s Maddox and his cronies
Given the WikiLeaks, the Administration’s jittery
Given soccer’s wizardry, that’s Pele
Given Susan Boyle’s appearance, that’s discovery
Given the MU’s unbeaten run that’s Alex Fergie
Given the knock off Top of the Table , that’s Ancelotti and Chelsea
Given the youngest F1 Champ, Vettel , that’s at the Grand Prix Abu Dhabi
Given ever lasting beauty, that’s Liz Taylor or Jolie?
Given the Kung Fu Chops, that’s Bruce Lee
Given every high regards and respect, that’s Mandela and Gandhi
Given the hate that’s Hitler and Mussolini
Given the bubble , inflation risks, that’s the Global economy
Given the tears, govt defaults, that’s the euro-zone currency
Given the job that’s Obama and the Presidency

Given the slip, that’s democracy!

Note: Based on matters prevailing then.

Bjorn at d'Verse - to write through a 'Listing' style 

Likely To Happen

 

                                                                                                Author: Tomwsulcer
Image: Just a Plain Dinner

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They enjoyed the candle-light dinner
Amidst the flames of a romantic encounter
Reminiscent of their courting days before
 
How meek a woman she was then
Allowing him to pick the occasions
right through to the locations
 
How they laughed in between songs
in a  reasonably placed restaurant
Oblivious of the crowd they could see
who even clapped and wished them well
when told it was their anniversary
 
However the winds of change
came fast unannounced
It did not cross their mind to 

witness such a turn around

 
This time there was no crowd
Just the two of them
to enjoy the candle-light dinner...
at home
 
They sadly had to live with it
Business were down compounded
by  the post-Middle East crisis

that came that quick
 
They were late in payments
for their utilities and loans
They prayed it would not linger

on for far too long

Otherwise a longer duration

for candle-light dinners at home

Mary's at What's Going On? - to write on sadness

Dreams Of A Couple

                                                                                   Author:Shixart1985
Image: What Could have Been (here)

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the Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic license).

He was not much into romantics, nor an extrovert. Life had been fairly well documented as a teenager and he rode the storm with wits. She was a perfect match pretty, good family and well placed. It could not have been any better. Mutually acceptable but to be given time. 

He excelled in writing, his first love but lacked the talent when it came to mixing well with the crowd. A good conversationalist, confident and well-mannered. He made himself more open and the faint perfume from its chalice steals out more times than allowed. 

Things are cold now. He came to dinner not properly dressed. He was the star player and there was a tie. He had to stay on and was late for dinner. Her parents were there as she had planned a surprise. It was a let-down and nothing further was heard.

Dora at d'Verse - Prosery - Paul Laurence Dunbar

for a maximum of 144 words and to include the line:

"the faint perfume from its chalice steals out more times"

Gobbled Him Quick

 

                                                                                                Author:Shenrich91

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MLMM’s 
The 10 of 12 given words:
annoyance, cheaper difference trips
cleaner awkward smell waste cost tap
 
You call me a dim twit
I’m not given to annoyance
Neither to appear cheaper
But I can well make a difference
 
I participated in lots of trips
More manly and cleaner than man
The call to mingle was awkward
Considered and reluctantly accepted
 
I’m not of a likely nuisance
Nor smell like trash or waste
Ridicule me and in an instance
It would cost you untold pains
 
Not under a spell nor guarded well
But tap me and my gaze is fatal
My man told me to fizzle off the scene 

Gobbled him later that’s my gain 

MLMM’s Wordle 476

Reaching For The Sky

 

                                                                                                      Author:Tomascastelazo
Image: The Moon For Company

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Sunday Whirl Wordle  
The 10 of 12 given words
rare twist trudge eye self empty 

hollow trance wide line
 
a rare twist of thought trudged
mysteriously in his imagination
his heart whispered, is there 

life in the universe?
 
perhaps an eye for a trail to fly 

up - a self imposed desire to verify 

an empty answer and a hollow truth
 
he is rightly in a trance
may be widely off the line 
is he set to right the feel that 

plagued mankind's thoughts?
 
he might just try to meddle on 

the prevailing wisdom since 

time had offered

Brenda's Sunday Whirl Wordle 756

A Step-Mother

                                                                                   Author Tony Alter

Image; A Stern Lady (here)

the 10 of 12 Wordle words:
torn safe spill soothed breath 
raspy (hoarse or harsh-sounding)
hiss fairy bluff flush

She was torn between love for 

her father and of the harsh treatment 

by her fiercely scornful step-mother

She reasoned it was not safe to spill 
the beans but  to take it and still 
remained under one roof even with 
one so unreasonable

She used to cry as an infant abandoned
to her wits for which even her father 
was unaware and she suffered as 
a consequence

She soothed herself with deep long 
breaths against raspy admonitions 
or whispers hissed in her face

She was not to smite back against 
outright bluffs nor act vindictive but 
to flush off the feelings of sadness 
and muster blessings of good upbringing

Dreams of a fairy-tale childhood of
songs and dance with step-sisters was
only reminiscent of Cinderella's woes

She had hopes of a reformed step-mother
to love and be loved like one of her own.
Feelings of despair were toned down and 

kept at bay most times

Prompt's Quotation

"Life is pain, Highness"

Anyone who says differently is selling something

Magaly's at PSU - Friday Writings #226: Inappropriate Laughter

Not certain of the poem's appropriateness to the prompt

Has to do with the heart

                                                                                             Author :AdinaVoicu
Image: Thinking Hard (here)

the 11 of 12 given words:
wonder navigate clear detours light 
breaks far delays wreck art split

a few wonders do come to bear
when a mind navigates with thoughts
have clear detours, but nice to be aware
for it gets to be therapeutic of sorts

in the light of those that persist
reading it happily as a healthy sign
with breaks in between to insist
while still having it fresh in the mind

far from thinking of any delays
to wreck the thought unnecessarily
meeting it head-on is an art at play
half the battle is won quite easily

it has a lot to do with the heart
not to appear split but act with pride
the mind has a way of being smart
to take it all within its stride

Sanaa's Open Link Night #407 

Poem of one's choice

Colourful Blooms

                                                                                                Author Ronald Saunders
Image: Beautiful Blooms (here)

(Wikimedia Commons)

fascination with blooms
blessed with pull factors
having attractive colours 
aromatic with sweet nectar

beauty element that enhances maidens with beautiful hair the garden environment that welcome visitors or within the house interior very much competing among different species for space and getting them

Lillian at d'Verse - To write a 44-word Quadrille 

and to include the word 'bloom'

A Morning Workout

 

                                                                                            Author John Robert McPherson

Image: Workout at a Playground

MLMM: The 11 of 12 given words:

attire faded old pair time elegant 

shine sunlight patch tired stool - 475
 
after a few rounds at the field
attired in a faded old pair of shorts
he came to the playground
 
he heaved himself up the cross
bar effortlessly a few dozen times
and a series of push-ups pull-ups

dips, lunges, and split squats at 

others before showing such elegance

at the double balancing bars
 
glistening with sweat it gave
a peculiar shine across his
bare chest that the morning
sunlight could not hide
 
after an hour of work-out he
then raced across to a patch
at the centre not showing any
tiredness but stood on a stool
and had the last word
he termed it rightly or wrongly

‘a bit of tai chi for you“

MLMM's Monday Wordle 475

Dreams Are Made Of These

 

                                                                                             Author:Tulane Public Relations

Image: Attractive Students

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Sunday Whisper: The 11 of 12 given words:
crush crisp brisk script dreams shimmer 

dim whisper night seeds dust  - 755

he had a crush on the pretty lass

who had just joined the class of freshies

crisp in his dressing very much to impress

brisk walking to maintain stature

it was almost to a well written script 

changes were most apparent lately

dreams were made of these

but dashed in a most elementary way

it shimmered in the dim light 

much akin to a whisper

from the night of a light drizzle

seeds of a wonderful relationship

in the offing but sadly remained in the dust

a faint heart could be most unfair

Brenda's The Sunday Whisper 755

Road Not Taken

 

                                                                                                      Author: Ijlal2278

Image:  The Lone Traveller

(Wlkimedia Commons)

Never had it occurred to me that I
went the far distance that took

me off the mark. To my consternation the

decision belittled my travel experiences though not one

on a high pedestal but much less 

inclined to those who had travelled

and found opportunities easy to come by

The Road Not Taken 
By Robert Frost 

Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—

I took the one less traveled by,

And that has made all the difference

Grace: at d'Verse Poetry Form: Golden Shovel

Dreaming Big

                       
                                                                                                    Photographer : Node

Image: Picking in Silence (here)

(Wikimedia Commons)

The 12 given words

smoke ring distant wish silky
spill list fit key still limits bill - 754
 
blowing smoke rings upwards
sitting alone without a sound

thinking in silence into the 

distant future 

his wish is the silky handkerchief 

in his hands can spill out untold riches

he has a whole list of goodies 

he likes to see fall onto his lap 

it will fit into his scheme of things

he bears it all in silence
 
key to his problem is the fact
that he still has limits then
which does not fit the bill

silence is a convenient companion

to keep him company

Brenda: Sunday Whirl 754

Just Desserts

 

                                                                                             Author: Fran Hogan

Image: Strawberry cheesecake 

and two glasses of wine.

(Wikimedia Commons)

What follows a hefty meal

given the choice I would

rather have none

 

Sweet dishes and pastries

‘Desserts’ the bad word

I would rather have them alone

without the main meal

 

Not worth the amount of workouts

and Mediterranean dishes

to contend with thereafter

The girth needs the respect

it deserves  

Rommy Cortez-Drriks

Friday Writing #224 - Poets and Storytellers United

A Spent Force

                        
                                                                                             Artist :Andreas Bohnenstengel 

Image: It Says it All!

(Wikimedia Commons)

not a ghost of a  chance
he trembled he was on edge
it left him uneasy

much more to settle 

than he initially thought 

he sought shelter before

he rose to the occasion

he took it upon himself

to progress step by step

it seemingly looked simple

but it burnt out his efforts 

even before he ventured in

not this time now 

a different era 

he felt weak 

a limiting factor

that he left out

- age!

Lisa at d'Verse OLN # 406

Sweetness of Nature

                                                                                                 Author: Dietmar Rabich
Image: Golden Autumn Leaves

Sunday Whirl :The 10 of 12 given words:

taste summer sweetness rush snap resin 

passion turn luck half - 749

the taste of Autumn is creeping in

hot Summer is slowly giving way

the sweetness of season's change

gets on its logical course 

no rush nor snapping of falling 

leaves that follow 

floating slowly down

the resin takes its time

the passion of golden maple leaves

take its turn to appear on cue

not prompted by luck

that is nature playing its annual

game and we humans are not

even aware nor bothered of

the clockwork transition

half the time

Mary at "What's Going On"

Brenda's Sunday Whirl Wordle - 749

A Lighted Candle

                                    

                                                                                                  G.Sekoto

Image: Sekoto: Boy and the Candle (1943)                     

The Sunday Whirl: the 10 of 12 given words:

swaying drifted steam grass radiance flushed 

perfume hypnotic skin hiss - 753

The lighted candle its flame swaying

drifted upwards its sterile aroma of steam 

and smoke permeated the air

A feel of freshly cut grass gripped his 

imagination 

Its radiance flushed his mind with 

a perfumed hold that enveloped

him in a hypnotic trance 

He shivered in his skin as though 

a hissing snake had left

its venom all over 

He regretted having abandoned 

his wife with a young son recently

Now perhaps having to face 

divine correction for his mistake

Brenda Warren's https://Sunday Whirl Wordle #753

Melissa Lemay in Poetics at d'Verse: The Art of G.Sekoto

Eating Out

                                                                                                                Author:,Tomo

Image: Japanese Dinner - source P8293005

I dig the senses  
My appetite is no worry
My girth keeps increasing 
Weight loss is a lost cause
New year resolutions
and dieting are no help

The grandies have quaint ideas
when eating out
The more peppers and hot chili 

the better 

Punam at d'Verse - Quadrille #246: Let’s get digging

Fun And Games

                                                                        Author: Marlin Dominguez

          Image: Kid's Fun Times

Yesterday’s been an experience  

Not asked for nor expected

If shared with an audience

Fun galore to be appreciated

 

Today’s real time happenings

Tug at the purse strings mostly

Adjustments of the day being

Possible and effected readily

 

Tomorrow’s events yet to be seen

With few surprises good or bad

Whenever with one close and loving

Anticipating good fun to be shared

Love in Moments of Joy

                                                                                                              Author: Rangana Abeyrathne
Image: The Male (red beak) feeding

the Female (here)

love seeks moments most 

opportune

stalk the sky painted in colours

bring to school

luck may have a hand 

for likes of a fair lady 

a jewel of a find

a grandmother comes with

lots of snacks 

to thwart a desire in business 
resolute with serious reasoning

a boy armed 

with a sling-shot

in moments of despair 

a splash of brilliance 

down the elephant's pit hole 

 

peppering thoughts 

of a mouse

insistence clutter the mind

pick a ribbon of hope 

for divine intervention 
uncles with a mop of shiny white hair

Merrill Smith at d'Verse MTB Zuihitsu

Simplicity in Writing

                                                                                                   Author: Leonid Pasternak 
Image: The Writer's Block (here) 

Emily Dickinson’s phrase "Publication - is the Auction Of the Mind "
She argues that publishing creative work is a "foul" act that degrades intimate thoughts 

into commercial commodities. She believed ideas are divine gifts, not for sale, and that 

selling one's writing is equivalent to prostituting the soul.

Prompt: to include ‘publication is the auction of the mind’

He has been writing well since school days. He enjoyed the teacher’s
good comments of his works.  He was plainly one-up against his other 

friends. They freeze when tasked with writing an essay.

They lacked reading which were reflected in bombastic displays of 

writing skills. His simplicity of works produced were frowned upon by 

them. 

He is now a successful writer with his own set-up. Simplicity is his 

forte. He just could not understand why his works were selling like 

hot-cakes. Simplicity sells and he was happy. 

Basking in the limelight with a few bestsellers others just could not 

comprehend. Priced relatively higher and selling well, he was often 

labelled unfairly as being lured by money. Why should there be any

objections?

He agreed that ‘publication is the auction of the mind’ Pricing was 

irrelevant. Arguments rightly expressed with substance would win 

the day!

Melissa Lemay at d'Verse's Prosery Publication

Eyes for You

                                                                                                   Author: Lillian
Image: Sitting Together - Street Art 

The 12 given words:

 joy sit place oddly sharp human full 

sense instead lingering felt point - 737

a joy to sit in place

oddly enough transforming

bland walls with creative risks

of vibrant street art  

sharp human forms

to infuse a culture of freedom

 in the full sense of the word

instead it could likewise project

a lingering resilience felt

to the point of culture shifts

in the happiness of young hearts

Lillian at d'verse OLN

For just a Flicker

                                                                                 Author: cuatrok 77 hernandez
Image: Peacocks 777 jpg 

11 of 12 given words:
flicker glass lurked shame slip red
rattled hollow ravenous found space - 751

for just a flicker he spied
through the glass window
where she always lurked
 
what a shame he let it slip
yet again the colourful mix

of blue red purple and green

it rattled him to miss a privilege
leaving a hollow image of
a ravenous creation in his mind

he just found empty space staring
at him in the distance an opportunity
desired but left him lame and cold
 
it is a bother to get her readily
on my handphone that my buddies
can see of such a beautiful

specimen of a peacock

Brenda's at Sunday Whirl Wordle 751