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Jingle Poetry At Washington State
It's Halloween Again,
Time 2
Party with Your Friend,
Let's Do Poetry Potluck One More Time,
Let The Party Give Your Something To Rhyme!
Welcome to
Jingle Poetry, I decide to give our Poetry Potluck another GO!
it is TIME
to enjoy poetry in haunted and creepy manners,
that’s right, because it is
Halloween Week!!
This
is Morning welcoming
You to our 50TH Poetry Potluck Party Here!
Upon reading some spooky
piece from your peers, please let your dark muses rise and write and
share your poetry talent with us, remember, anything haunting, dark,
orange related, or autumn related are WELCOME here!
Call
All Ghouls to Party
By
Letting out all- Ghosts!
Reanimating the Deads..!
Reanimating the Deads..!
Ironing the Shrouds,
Sharpening the wooden stakes..
Calling father Dyer!
Sharpening the wooden stakes..
Calling father Dyer!
Carving Pumpkins.. ;)
Lighting the jack-o’-lanterns,
Sewing our costumes..
Preparing the Tricks!
Lighting the jack-o’-lanterns,
Sewing our costumes..
Preparing the Tricks!
Dusting off the skeletons!
Shooing away the bats,
Stepping over the black cats.. meeuw
Magic potions set on the skillet!! (bubble bubble)
All witches assembled on their brooms!
Shooing away the bats,
Stepping over the black cats.. meeuw
Magic potions set on the skillet!! (bubble bubble)
All witches assembled on their brooms!
- Let’s Party now -
Eyes Splashed with Colours of
Joy and Peace
By
Joy and Peace
By
Boundaries between
The worlds blur
Distance vanishes,
With your world so near
Just take a step forward,
Move in again to our world
Form? Take any form or shape
I will recognize, for I know
The color
Of your soul, my Mother..
Even if I keep painting it
With myriad colors of love
To let it sparkle in any season
So what? I know..
And Mother, even if
For some moments
I miss out on remembering
The latest color with which
I might have painted your soul,
Won’t I, in an instant, pick up
The aroma of millions
Of fragrant flowers , cuddled
Among whom God must have
Let your pious soul rest..
So Mother, don’t bother
Just step in.. we’ll meet
We will chat for hours
This Diwali, hey, let it become
Brighter with your presence
Mother, dear don’t wait..
Hey, what’s this God
I smell the aroma, wow!
My eyes are splashed with
Colors of peace and joy
Yes, now I remember
That was the color with
Which I painted her soul
Hey, Mother, you are around,
Aren’t you, bless me as
I start a new life, in a new place
You will be comfortable
In my world of thoughts
My God, Mother, God's wish this,
Just turn, and see Father smiling
He too has just stepped in
Oh, I am so happy
To see you together
And believe me others
Are seeing reflection
Of you both on my face..
I’m so happy to be in the moments
When the distance between
Our worlds gets blurred…
Dark As Night
By
Spread across the Earth,
The dark night sky,
Few stars speckled,
The wind let out it’s sigh.
The dark night sky,
Few stars speckled,
The wind let out it’s sigh.
She sat against a wall,
On the cold concrete,
In an empty park,
Reliving her defeat.
On the cold concrete,
In an empty park,
Reliving her defeat.
The wind blew lightly,
The breeze edged as ice,
Ice drops of water,
As rain to suffice.
The breeze edged as ice,
Ice drops of water,
As rain to suffice.
The warm tears fell,
Running down her face,
Head buried in her arms,
She feels a disgrace.
Running down her face,
Head buried in her arms,
She feels a disgrace.
Trickle and splatter,
More than stars now lit,
The rain falls and drops,
More than just a bit.
More than stars now lit,
The rain falls and drops,
More than just a bit.
Tear stained and broken,
Her eyes and her soul,
Now emptier than ever,
An ever lasting hole.
Her eyes and her soul,
Now emptier than ever,
An ever lasting hole.
The crack of the dawn,
To awaken new light,
The stars fading slowly,
They’ve put up no fight.
To awaken new light,
The stars fading slowly,
They’ve put up no fight.
She feels deep inside,
A need to be found,
But by burdens and heart ache,
She is bound to the ground.
A need to be found,
But by burdens and heart ache,
She is bound to the ground.
Various colors now spread across,
From oranges to pinks,
And purples to blues,
The night’s darkness sinks.
From oranges to pinks,
And purples to blues,
The night’s darkness sinks.
She wipes off her tears,
And whispers once more,
For relief and forgiveness,
For these burdens, the cure.
And whispers once more,
For relief and forgiveness,
For these burdens, the cure.
Low clouds of pale white,
Skewed across the shades,
Of various colors,
The sunlight pervades.
Skewed across the shades,
Of various colors,
The sunlight pervades.
And before all hope was lost,
A voice answered her cry,
“Though I left to return,
That did not mean goodbye.”
A voice answered her cry,
“Though I left to return,
That did not mean goodbye.”
How to Link in My Poetry?
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work using InLinkz below, and leave a comment in case it is your first
time! It
would be great if you could link back to us on your blog.
Weekly poetry
collection starts on Sunday, at 2pm (CDT), and will stay open till
Wednesday,
8pm (CDT), 78 hours for you to share your poetry with us...
