Newest Chant Poems (68)

The dust of silence reveals the stillness.

Oh! it's a lovely beautiful day
which makes me all happy and gay
It comes with the crimson morn
and then takes me to the heavenly sojourn
The sun is shining in clear blue sky
it's beyond my thinking, up and high
This is the day of everyone's choice
who is that who does not rejoice?

Rose are red sugar is sweet and so are you

I'm looking for someone to meet up and hang out by me

You said you will stick with me through thick & thin
You said you will be my strength when I am weak
A shoulder to cry on, my rock, my sun, my rain, my world, my all
You promise me respect, honesty, companionship, friendship

Did I get it, no
I was a fool for you
Instead of giving you took
You took it all from me

Now I am empty, hurt, sad
Fill with pain, confusion, rage
You took everything
left me bare, confuse & alone

Where do I go from here
Do I fight,
Do I give up
What do I do

I am praying for a miracle
A miracle that will heal and mend my broken heart
My broken soul
A miracle that will give me strength to breathe to let go
To move on
To be strong

To stand on my own
A miracle that will eradicate you from my mind
I am waiting patiently for that miracle that will heal my broken soul

Patiently waiting,
miracle where are you

Windows into rooms doors within doors broken hearts lay across the floors....

Distant love we yearn no more all the locks are gone from the doors...

Climate change but nothing changes within your veins.....

The dawn rises in the gorillas mist shall we beat our chests again....

This is nothing more then written shite i can do these with no sight....

(Interesting)

Here's something else the earths controlled by lizards.....

Adversity can feel like a punctured lung, It makes you want to SCREAM " I Can't Breath" R.I.P George Floyd.. It comes and goes as it pleases.My people have scratched and clawed for an ounce of reasoning.. But what do they say "Just shut up and dribble" Time and time again they have tried to kill the Dreamer but the dream lives on and on .The voices get louder and louder they scream Change,Equality, Progress Over Pride,Me2,Black Lives Matter... I stand even in the darkness like Batman and scream Adversity let my people go!!

I am woman
I am happy and content
I am she who embraces
Those who are in need
I am woman

Optimisticme has overtaken me
need to write 2 poems to stay ahead
it may not be a competition
but it gets me out of bed.

You remember that Christmas a few years ago
Where you waited all night for 'Ol Santy to show
Well I heard the reason and it just might be true
The whole bunch came down with the dang reindeer flu

The cowboy elves had been busy all day
A' doctorin' Donner and scattering' hay
Dancer and Prancer were febrile and snotty
Comet and Cupid went constantly potty

Hallucinatory dementia was rampant
Why, Blitzen imagined that he was Jed Clampett
Dasher got schizo and thought he was Trigger
While Vixen's obsessions got bigger and bigger

By noon Santy knew he should find new substitutes
So the cowboy elves went out searching' recruits
They scoured the Arctic for suitable prey
And brought them together to hook to the sleigh

When Santy climbed up it was like a bad dream
He stared down the lines at the substitute team
A bull moose as old as the planks on the ark
With a head as big as a hammerhead shark
Stood hitched by a cow, Mrs.Santy's of course
Then next in the tugs was a Clydesdale horse.

He was paired with an elk whose antlers were crossed
An ostrich, a walrus, an old albatross
Were harnessed in line but the last volunteer
Was a blue heeler dog with only one ear

The cowboy elves gave a push to the sled
As Santy reared back, cracked his whip, then he said,
"On Cleo, on Leo, on Lefty and Jake
On Morpheus, Redondo, on Lupe and Snake.."
Smoke from the runners cut tracks in the snow
The team headed south, but where else could they go?

They started back East 'cause it got dark there first
And their luck, which was bad, got progressively worse
By the time they hit Kansas the tugs had gone slack
And all but the dog was now riding' in back

Santy was desperate. What on earth could he do?
When the lights of an airport hove into his view
Did they make it? you betcha, but there hangs the tale
Of how, on the Christmas they stayed on the trail

A man in Alaska said right after dawn
A low flying object passed over his lawn
He ran to the window and threw up the sash
And heard someone shouting, "For pete's sake, don't crash!"

"On Budget, on Thrifty, look out Alamo
I didn't take out insurance, you know
And you, Number Two, try harder, yer Avis
On Dollar, on Hertz, Rent-a-Wreck you can save us

An extra day's charge if we make it by nine
Though the drop-off will cost us a bundle this time
Merry Christmas", yelled Santy, but he was all smiles
'Cause at least he signed up for unlimited miles

So that's how it happened as best I recall
When it looked like that Christmas might not come at all
And the truth of the matter, we all owe a cheer
To the Wichita office of Rent-a-Reindeer