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    Quote Originally Posted by Tyr-Ziu Saxnot View Post
    I so needed a break from the subject muslim murdering cult tonight that I sat down to write a nice little poem.
    I took a walk far back into my past on a lonely country dirt road on a farm back in the sticks.
    As I ventured that far afield I saw an amazing sight. A young man looking into his future. And seeing after much
    heartache and misery a great gift to be bestowed. I remembered that late night walk and wrote it as it happened.
    At the time and the next day it all seemed to be just a dream.
    A dream that I am now living! Hope you may enjoy this write....

    She A Princess God Hath Made

    As I trekked one lonely night,
    walking those country roads,
    glowing full moon in my sight,
    roaring of the croaking toads

    Across the lake flowers grew,
    meadow set in sweet refrain,
    sweet scent so ripe and true,
    I desire it again and again

    Life's sacred treasure came,
    a vision of your love gifted,
    afterward nothing was the same
    my soul was forever uplifted

    I'll love her until stars fade,
    majestic mountains wear down,
    She a princess God hath made,
    wrapped in beauty and soft gown

    Not a mere dream my mind saw,
    a future sight given unto me,
    She was to be my lover, my all,
    the answer to my fervent plea

    As I returned to my empty home,
    that night set me to thinking,
    If true, all roads lead to Rome,
    I'd best stop my whiskey drinking

    Robert J. Lindley

    ....Nice!



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    Paul Callus Poem, my good friend and fellow poet. He graciously gave permission for me to post his poem here. As do all authors of current poetry I repost here. I always contact and ask for their permission.
    This fine write so fits in with my judgment on the topic as I favored it at my poetry site and decided it worthy to be shown here.
    Hope you may enjoy it as I did!-Tyr


    Intolerable

    I cannot tolerate the ones with haloed head
    Who boast of their achievements, put on an act instead.
    I cannot tolerate the perfect, always right
    Who claim to love their neighbour omitting black or white.
    I cannot tolerate the ones who share your pack
    Pretending to be helpful then stab you in the back.
    I cannot tolerate the friends who pick your brain
    Intent on infiltration determined to make gain.
    I cannot tolerate the types who wish you well
    They swear to loyal virtue, but then they kiss and tell.
    I cannot tolerate the false and double-faced
    They are the parasitic, their tongue with poison laced.
    I cannot tolerate the guys who look for fights
    They cause much harm while pleading the law to back their rights.
    I cannot tolerate the tempters with their faith
    They are the instigators, the ones who love to hate.*
    They cannot tolerate my face, but I’m alright
    My aim is to expose them, oppose with all my might. --*

    Paul Callus

    * Here I am referring to those who commit crimes and injustices in the name of religion.
    18 U.S. Code § 2381-Treason Whoever, owing allegiance to the United States, levies war against them or adheres to their enemies, giving them aid and comfort within the United States or elsewhere, is guilty of treason and shall suffer death, or shall be imprisoned not less than five years and fined under this title but not less than $10,000; and shall be incapable of holding any office under the United States.

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    Poetry form-- -Couplets..



    Sweetly Loving Beauty

    Returning a pearl within each silver breath lining one gem treasure
    sweeping over deep sea waves tides turn in loves pure pleasure

    Blue unfolding white washed emotions, sweeping over feelings
    touching feathers of an angel floats inside warm strokes a celestial being

    Woven inside golden petals kiss the magic heart of this shell opens
    hovering fingers dance fluttering hot waves galloping upon the crest breaks

    Sweetly landing on the sands of loves sweet beauty happiness sings
    in paradise holding two souls join hands bells of Heaven rings

    Walking towards a sun setting dream rose gold crowning beauty
    Eden desire bites from the tree of knowledge faraway uniting hearts duty

    Sweetly dance together in an ocean tune flying without wings
    salt of this earth wet lips tasting destiny kissing your feet love rings

    Beauty graces sea nymph with eyes of diamonds and bright sea-gold hair
    wonders of all majestic earth no other maiden glows quite so fair

    Heavenly notes echoes sweetly in the majesty of her alluring love songs
    praise pours forth as she shines to delight her ever adoring throngs

    Sun and sky conspire to gift her a wondrously staged ocean of calm
    all the astonished world bows and eats lustily from her gentle palm

    Tales of her beauty greater than palaces of diamonds, rubies and gold
    angelic countenance that was the envy of legendary fairy queens of old

    King Poseidon bowed down in defeat, laying love vows at her dainty feet
    unable to control the ardor of his massively deep white-hot love heat

    She that wept for a day and time with but one deserving male human soul
    soft touches and wet kisses with that lost prince her secret love goal

    Returning as a pearl within each silver breath she offers her treasure
    sweeping over deep sea waves she rides, a dream of loves pure pleasure

    A co write written by Liam Mcdaid and Robert Lindley thank you dear friend a pleasure writing this with you
    This is as presented at our poetry site. Title and first six couplets Liam authored, the remainder
    starting with --
    Beauty graces sea nymph with eyes of diamonds and bright sea-gold hair
    wonders of all majestic earth no other maiden glows quite so fair
    on to the conclusion I authored.
    Was a pleasure to co-write with my good Irish friend , Liam Mcdaid!!
    18 U.S. Code § 2381-Treason Whoever, owing allegiance to the United States, levies war against them or adheres to their enemies, giving them aid and comfort within the United States or elsewhere, is guilty of treason and shall suffer death, or shall be imprisoned not less than five years and fined under this title but not less than $10,000; and shall be incapable of holding any office under the United States.

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    Hope.............`Hope is the thing with feathers
    That perches in the soul,
    And sings the tune--without the words,
    And never stops at all,

    And sweetest in the gale is heard;
    And sore must be the storm
    That could abash the little bird
    That kept so many warm.

    I've heard it in the chillest land,
    And on the strangest sea;
    Yet, never, in extremity,
    It asked a crumb of me.

    by Emily Dickinson



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    `.....If hope could be a color
    it would be yellow
    as bright as a balloon

    If hope could be a taste
    it would be a ripe cantaloupe

    If hope could be a smell
    it would be home-baked chocolate chip cookies


    If hope could be a sound
    it would be three part harmony


    If hope could be a feeling
    it would be a long hug from a dear friend


    If hope could be an animal
    it would be a kitten purring....`



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    Quote Originally Posted by LongTermGuy View Post
    `.....If hope could be a color
    it would be yellow
    as bright as a balloon

    If hope could be a taste
    it would be a ripe cantaloupe

    If hope could be a smell
    it would be home-baked chocolate chip cookies


    If hope could be a sound
    it would be three part harmony


    If hope could be a feeling
    it would be a long hug from a dear friend


    If hope could be an animal
    it would be a kitten purring....`
    You must spread some Reputation around before giving it to LongTermGuy again.
    I see you have talent in poetry my friend! Bravooooo.....


    I hope you do not mind and may enjoy my answering to your hope poem with one based on love.
    As the greatest of all is Hope and Love..-Tyr




    If hope could be a color
    it would be yellow as bright as a balloon

    If love was a color,
    it would be deep heart red as big as a mountain

    If hope could be a taste
    it would be a ripe cantaloupe

    If love could be a taste
    it would be hot cinnamon bun on a cold morn

    If hope could be a smell
    it would be home-baked chocolate chip cookies

    If love could be a smell
    it would be coffee, bacon and eggs on a hungry morning

    If hope could be a sound
    it would be three part harmony

    If love could be a sound
    it would be the sound of Nature in a deep forest

    If hope could be a feeling
    it would be a long hug from a dear friend

    If love is a true feeling
    it would be wanting to live long and die with the same person
    at the exact same moment.

    If hope could be an animal
    it would be a kitten purring....

    If love could be an animal
    it would be newborn pup in the arms of a loving child`

    Biased as I may be I think this would be a fine co-write to present at my poetry site.
    pm on the way...
    18 U.S. Code § 2381-Treason Whoever, owing allegiance to the United States, levies war against them or adheres to their enemies, giving them aid and comfort within the United States or elsewhere, is guilty of treason and shall suffer death, or shall be imprisoned not less than five years and fined under this title but not less than $10,000; and shall be incapable of holding any office under the United States.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Tyr-Ziu Saxnot View Post
    I see you have talent in poetry my friend! Bravooooo.....


    I hope you do not mind and may enjoy my answering to your hope poem with one based on love.
    As the greatest of all is Hope and Love..-Tyr




    If hope could be a color
    it would be yellow as bright as a balloon

    If love was a color,
    it would be deep heart red as big as a mountain

    If hope could be a taste
    it would be a ripe cantaloupe

    If love could be a taste
    it would be hot cinnamon bun on a cold morn

    If hope could be a smell
    it would be home-baked chocolate chip cookies

    If love could be a smell
    it would be coffee, bacon and eggs on a hungry morning

    If hope could be a sound
    it would be three part harmony

    If love could be a sound
    it would be the sound of Nature in a deep forest

    If hope could be a feeling
    it would be a long hug from a dear friend

    If love is a true feeling
    it would be wanting to live long and die with the same person
    at the exact same moment.

    If hope could be an animal
    it would be a kitten purring....

    If love could be an animal
    it would be newborn pup in the arms of a loving child`

    Biased as I may be I think this would be a fine co-write to present at my poetry site.
    pm on the way...

    *no talent from me* friend....just wanted to post....anonymous `



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    Poets Dream To Inspire Others


    Very few share their deepest inner thoughts and fears
    those birthed before ever first had soft baby tears
    Takes one stout of heart and secure in giving mind
    to share such freely and openly with all of mankind

    Such thinkers and poets are truly a special breed
    freely forcing their hearts and minds to bleed
    That others may gain some insight, some small part
    of how man weds his inner soul with his open heart

    No declaration that such men much better or worse
    than any other people living with this world's curse
    Just far more willing to be criticized or given praise
    for thoughts presented and wonderful hope they raise

    Robert J. Lindley

    note: Poetry is a lot of things but first and foremost it should be about
    giving to others by way of writing for the edification of those that read it.
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    White Crane And Beauty's Flight

    White crane flying high overhead
    swooping down to its feeding bed
    Brilliant flash of gliding white
    awesome in high circling flight

    Shimmering water receives a guest
    one bound with a hungering quest
    Majestic beauty stops for a feast
    as sun beams down from the east

    Grace and calm marks its hot task
    seeking prey beneath waters mask
    Patience may just bring a reward
    yet every hunt is so very hard

    This scene, bird awaiting its meal
    almost magic as its often surreal
    Waters give up that precious dish
    As white crane gobbles up its fish

    To the blue skies it quickly goes
    flashing its gleaming white shows
    White wings beating slow and wide
    destined to return next low tide

    White crane leaving high overhead
    quite content as its so well fed
    Magnificent sight in the blue sky
    fish flopping in the lake nearby

    Robert J. Lindley

    note : A dear friend asked me to write a poem about a beautiful bird.
    And paint it in Nature as it would be most days.
    I've always marvelled at the white cranes and their great white wings as
    they fly by , so out came this write today...
    18 U.S. Code § 2381-Treason Whoever, owing allegiance to the United States, levies war against them or adheres to their enemies, giving them aid and comfort within the United States or elsewhere, is guilty of treason and shall suffer death, or shall be imprisoned not less than five years and fined under this title but not less than $10,000; and shall be incapable of holding any office under the United States.

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    Did My Death Hurt

    Winter cold breaks the bones
    of this man so very old
    A life was taken, the joy sold
    let hell take the dark bygones

    Spring spits out another new
    soul that eats away time
    Your hate was the dark crime
    your cuts gave more than due

    Summer buried deep its hate
    of love then very dead
    My skin you bade me to shed
    when resurrection was too late

    Fall can hold no new spirit
    your words ate my heart
    My death you set to rip apart
    sad music, darkness hears it

    Darkness covers well broken bones
    crushed by your heart of jagged stones!

    Robert J. Lindley, 01-20-2015

    note: This is a rewrite of a much longer poem
    written back in the late 70's. A major rewrite so its
    virtually new as it only used about 20% of the
    original poem. That poem is private and is in my private
    collection to go to my daughter and son after my death.
    As it names the villian by name and exposes much more than
    I want made public while I am still above ground!
    Last edited by Tyr-Ziu Saxnot; 01-20-2015 at 01:34 AM.
    18 U.S. Code § 2381-Treason Whoever, owing allegiance to the United States, levies war against them or adheres to their enemies, giving them aid and comfort within the United States or elsewhere, is guilty of treason and shall suffer death, or shall be imprisoned not less than five years and fined under this title but not less than $10,000; and shall be incapable of holding any office under the United States.

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    Flightless, Tired Old Birds

    I spill ink upon a most sadden page
    life of youth was once all the rage
    Good times were to readily be had
    even a dull day was not all that bad
    For each new morn brought renewed hope
    nothing, nothing seem beyond our scope

    This ink sets in its newborn form
    tired words seem to be my new norm
    A whisper and a cry rarely ever call
    newborn days of hope I can not recall
    Why does time eat thus at my soul
    when more livin' was always my goal

    Looking back I see ink spilt long ago
    the energy was quick the heart aflow
    Deep energetic words jumping all about
    laughter and joy always loudly rang out
    Love was rampant always in the mix
    secret night moves our passionate fix

    O' youth why venture so far astray
    yes , you just had to have it your way!

    Robert J. Lindley

    note: Time we always pray for more .
    Yet after life abundant we sometimes regret
    having had too much . For memories of our youth
    beckon and shout. We then feel old, alone and so left out.
    Then we ramble and write tired old words.
    Looking to the skies as flightless old birds!
    Thanks Peter, your butterfly poem brought this out of me
    tonight. I saw yours was so upbeat yet mine came out as a
    cry and a wail
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    Quote Originally Posted by Tyr-Ziu Saxnot View Post
    My entry.. I wrote and entered this poem because both Craig and Eileen are friends of mine that I have great respect for their integrity and poetic talents. ... I have curtailed my contests entries as of late because of some rather unsavory practices used by certain contest sponsors there. I do not like my writes starting behind a pack of favored poets that get top spots based upon their names, friendships and alliances. I enter contest with no names as a requirement.
    I'd rather win a spot based upon the actual poem written rather than the rep and alliances of the author. -Tyr


    Lake, Water and Sun

    Blue lake stirs the youthful mind,
    water shines then invites us on in.
    Sunshine covers this rare new find
    as delight gives each a big grin-
    the youthful mind, invites us on in.

    Work done, we have no more chores
    sweet time for living life instead
    Sun beams hot upon these shores
    cool waters splashed upon each head-
    no more chores, living life instead

    Is this a Nirvana with a bad twist,
    rhapsody set to fine love tunes;
    love leaping through a watery mist
    Will love burn out into the dunes-
    with a bad twist...out into the dunes
    Made a mistake in the required form. Error in the second stanza.-Tyr

    Corrected it reads this way--Tyr



    Lake, Water and Sun

    Blue lake stirs the youthful mind,
    water shines then invites us on in.
    Sunshine covers this rare new find
    as delight gives each a big grin-
    the youthful mind, invites us on in.

    Work done, we have no more chores
    sweet time for living life instead
    Sun beams hot upon these shores
    cool waters splashed upon each head-
    upon these shores, living life instead ********* correction here !

    Is this a Nirvana with a bad twist,
    rhapsody set to fine love tunes;
    love leaping through a watery mist
    Will love burn out into the dunes-
    with a bad twist...out into the dunes
    Robert J. Lindley


    note: My good friend and fellow poet Richard Lamoreuax alerted me to this mistake.
    He did this even though our entries are in competition for top prize in the contest.
    Had he not done so my entry would have been eliminated first round of judging!
    Yes, many fine people I've met at that site. Over a dozen have become good friends..
    Richard is one of those..
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    The "Midnight Special" in that context was a train.
    The song was originally by Ledbelly (Huddy Ledbetter) and covered by CCR.
    The Midnight Special was a train that shone it's light through Ledbelly's jail cell window and to him it represented freedom. Thus "Let the midnight special shine it's light on me"

    The Midnight Special

    Yonder come Miss Rosie, how in the world do you know
    Well I know by the apron and the dress she wore
    Well an umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand
    Well I'm gonna ask the governor, he turn a-lose a-my man


    Let the midnight special, shine the light on me
    Let the midnight special, shine the ever-lovin' light on me


    When you get up in the mornin', when that big bell ring
    You go and march to the table, see the same damn thing
    Knife and fork are on the table, there's nothin' in my pan
    And if you say anything about it, havin' trouble with the man


    Well I went to the nation and to the territo(ry)
    Well I thought about the girl I love, in that Mexico


    If you ever go to Houston, oh you better walk right
    And you better not squallow and you better not fight
    Sheriff Rocko will arrest you, Eddie Boone will take you down
    You can bet your bottom dollar, penitentiary bound


    Well jumpin' little Judy, she was a mighty fine girl
    Well Judy brought jumpin' to this whole round world
    Well she brought it in the mornin', just a while before day
    She brought me the news, that my wife was dead
    That started me to grievin', then hollerin' and a-cryin'
    Then I had to give the worry about a been a long time


    Has always been my favorite CCR song and that takes a lot because they have over
    a dozen that I dearly love.

    Presented here because it is pure poetry .... -Tyr
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    Someday You'll Get Your Due


    I have had about enough of you,
    that murder in God's holy name
    Someday you'll get your damn due,
    until then it is a cryin' shame

    Yes, there is a magnificent God,
    but your kind knows him not
    Spoiled child you got no rod,
    if justice is served you'll be shot

    Wicked deeds are your Holy Grail,
    innocent lives you destroy
    Your destination will be Hell,
    where you'll be evil Allah's toy

    Yes, we that have a loving God,
    stand with him on forgiven ground
    As children we got that rod,
    which made us whole and sound

    I have had about enough of you,
    that murder in God's holy name
    Someday you'll get your damn due,
    until then it is a cryin' shame

    Robert J. Lindley 01-22-2015

    note: Innocent lives are murdered all around the globe.
    ISIS has murdered over 2,000 men, women and childrem in less than a week ,
    wiping out entire villages. Burning out entire sections of Nigeria while shouting
    praise Allah.
    When will the world wake up and stop this insanity inspired by Islam????
    We are tired of the religion of peace lie that has protected this cult for 1400+ years.
    Something must be done soon. Either they stop murdering or they will have to be stopped
    the hard way.. Reality demands actions not appeasing words and cowardice!
    I deal in reality myself and mince no words when doing so..
    http://sultanknish.blogspot.com/2015...ne_19.html?m=1
    18 U.S. Code § 2381-Treason Whoever, owing allegiance to the United States, levies war against them or adheres to their enemies, giving them aid and comfort within the United States or elsewhere, is guilty of treason and shall suffer death, or shall be imprisoned not less than five years and fined under this title but not less than $10,000; and shall be incapable of holding any office under the United States.

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    Sex Wrapped In A Song

    "I saw the dark in your praise,"
    as you spread on that rich glaze
    Treasure I sought cried play along,
    this girl has sex wrapped in a song!

    Those days my youth gave me much,
    deep kisses, softness of your touch
    Rich nights in your hot, hot bed
    the greatness found when you spread.

    Hours spent in night's sweet embrace
    your goddess body my saving grace
    Memories of those vibrant little moans
    curve of your back, excited my bones

    Promises of never ending love sent
    sex action until our love was spent
    "I saw the dark in your praise,"
    as you spread on that rich glaze
    Treasure I sought cried play along,
    this girl has sex wrapped in a song!

    Robert J. Lindley, 01-22-2015

    NOTE: She came one cool August night, a vision to behold
    I knew that first moment , this was treasure greater than gold
    I jumped on, for the ride of my life. The heartache of her loss
    has now remained now for the most of my life.
    Who knew such a girl could give so much and break so bad,
    the heart of a teenager still just a lad?
    I wrote this poem for a contest. It is based upon a real life experience.
    Youth has a great disadvantage in that so often a truly good thing is taken for granted and even
    treated with a lack of discretion and arrogance..
    Says I, the younger man that could mess up a one car parade.
    Still, life lessons have to be first learned before they can be regretted and looked back upon with a
    mixture of fondness, dismay, regret, amazement and/or even sadness.
    We are the products of the life we lived.... Be that good or bad.. -Tyr
    18 U.S. Code § 2381-Treason Whoever, owing allegiance to the United States, levies war against them or adheres to their enemies, giving them aid and comfort within the United States or elsewhere, is guilty of treason and shall suffer death, or shall be imprisoned not less than five years and fined under this title but not less than $10,000; and shall be incapable of holding any office under the United States.

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