It's a Personality Contest - Round Two poems

  • Larry Chamberlin
    9 years ago

    Here are the poems entered for round two. I was pleasantly surprised at how you people took this round to heart, giving wonderful praise in verse. Please send me your votes again for 1st and 2nd place by Friday and I'll post the final standings this weekend.

    1 "A Great Aunt's Comfort"

    Her eyes were blue-

    I knew this from the pain,
    pouring and overflowing
    from her tea cup.

    My Russian, Great Aunt Elsie;

    Blessed be the woman who
    released the chains that weighted
    my soul.

    Kneeling at my side in a whisper,
    she spoke to me of what it truly
    means to be a wiccan servant of
    nature.

    I was not a freak-

    Before her visit I hid
    silently within trees
    while children threw
    rocks in my direction.

    Ignorance marked me
    for a devil,
    disguised in pig-tails
    and ruby red sneakers.

    She envisioned me to do great
    things with the gifts my
    ancestors granted me
    and I was ashamed
    before her rescue and
    resurrection of my sanity.

    I bore a mark
    upon my right side,
    of where violence
    tried to smother my
    soul.

    Laying her sweet hand
    upon my chest,
    she released the darkness
    and for the first time in my life,
    I felt beautiful.

    "Always be who you were meant to be,
    my sweet little Wanetki"

    Her name for me brings forth
    such comfort in times of darkness
    within the trees, but within darkness
    there is always light-
    and of course Aunt Elsie....

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    2 "A Letter To Dad"

    I doubt my smiles and laughter
    have been enough to say thank you.
    I also doubt my eyes and arms
    have expressed all my gratitude to you.
    Though I know for certain,
    that my sadness has caused you pain,
    and that my angers,
    have disconcerted you beyond measure. . .

    That's why I just want to say thank you,
    for being in my life, for remaining by my side,
    for being who you are, for giving me an advice
    even when I don't ask you for one, dad.

    I want to say thank you,
    for everything you do, specially,
    for choosing the perfect woman to be my mom.
    I want to say thank you,
    for not giving up on earning her love
    even when she had plenty of suitors to choose from.
    I want to say thank you,
    for always working hard,
    even when trying to convince her to be your wife.

    I want to say thank you,
    for showing me that it is possible to do everything in life,
    even if that "everything" just means to discover our own limits.

    I want to say thank you,
    for always having been there for me,
    even if you weren't present the moment when I was born
    or when I may had thought that I needed you the most.

    I want to say thank you,
    for showing me that distance doesn't pull anyone apart,
    but brings one closer when there's true love.

    I want to say thank you
    for being the greatest of the dads
    even when you didn't have time to read me bed time stories.
    I know thanks to mom,
    that even when it hurt you,
    you preferred to miss important moments in our lives,
    so long was you could bring food to the table.

    I want to say thank you,
    for enduring years of loneliness,
    for saving every penny and not spending them on you.
    Thank you for never losing hope,
    for being patient until we all could be together.

    I want to say thank you, thank you for many reasons,
    but my list goes on...
    And I doubt I'll ever show you my appreciation,
    my admiration, my gratitude...

    I doubt I'll ever show you how much your sacrifices
    have had a positive impact on the way I see life.
    I doubt I'll ever be as great as you and mom are,
    But this lady who is still living under your roof -
    and who someday, if God wants, will meet
    her other half, just like you did with mom,
    wants to at least say Thank you:

    For showing her that hardships can be overcome,
    that there's no such a thing as being perfect,
    that we all are imperfect for a reason.
    And that in life, we all are both teachers and students
    ready to learn and be taught
    that with hard-work, sacrifices, love, respect,
    communication, loyalty, trust, unity, humility . . .
    we can all live in harmony.

    Thank you for telling me
    that life isn't just rainbows with bright colors,
    Thank you to you and mom
    for showing me what love is all about

    Thank you Dad.

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    3 "My Golden Angel"

    You came into my life when I was lost in the darkness,
    controlled by fear in the depths of deep despair.
    But I took a chance on rescuing you,
    hoping that you would save me too.

    You were completely dependent on me,
    causing me to face my fears in order to look after you.

    You taught me that fears can be overcome
    and happiness can be achieved,
    but most of all you taught me that love in this world is real!

    You opened my eyes to the world around me,
    the world that I had missed out on because I shut myself away.
    But you were everything I ever dreamed of,
    everything I ever needed for me to want to live.

    Ever since you came into my life,
    you have taught me how to trust again,
    I no longer have to hide inside the darkness.

    And since the day I rescued you,
    you became my golden angel,
    and in the time we have spent together,
    there is one great gift you have given me:

    for the first time in my life,
    you have taught me how to smile, how to laugh,
    and how to finally feel free.

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    4 "No Longer Drowning"

    I'll remember every sunset you helped me
    live to see, the moments of clarity when we
    prayed over the phone together, the times
    your brown eyes spoke compassion in quiet
    abandoned church pews.
    You shot life into my veins when I
    was afraid to live yet afraid to die -
    hollow and unable to move mountains the way
    we constantly sang about.

    The shame poisoned my mind and it seemed to
    take centuries to let you feel my heart.
    You were nothing but patient, even when
    I slept with silence, thinking it would be
    less of a burden.

    I, shipwrecked for over two years, finally
    understood that I was worthy of light, of hope.
    You were my legs when the waves of depression
    engulfed my will and I lost who I was fighting for.

    You reminded me that I was beloved.
    That I am strong for choosing life again and again.
    That I am always in sight of the shore.

    I love you, and I still do, wherever you end
    up in my future. You are the anchor I first
    learned from.

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    5 "Of every Season"

    Like a soft wave
    from the womb of bravery,
    refusing to crush
    on life's exhausting shore,
    he used:
    to sing summer's ballad
    in the face of woes.

    I saw colors run away
    from fallen, crying leaves,
    like a mother abandoned her child,
    pallor of Sun
    once was brighter,
    in streets smothered with smoke,
    and he's still singing.

    In my diaries,
    my dreams,
    my books of poetry,
    he's the metaphor
    sneaking in through every line,
    the muse bringing warmth
    to defeat frost of December.

    Spring would envy him.
    The butterflies danced
    upon the fire in these eyes,
    the morning breeze
    stolen peace and tranquility
    from this visage...
    -
    A ballad of love , he kept singing.
    -

    "Of every season,
    He's the man of every season"

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    6 "Special Ladies"

    Whether she was loving or giving,
    She always made my life worth living.
    Teaching me to get up when knocked down,
    and get my feet back on solid ground.
    Mom and her sister like no other
    walked the foot steps of the Blessed Mother.
    Can't say enough in reason nor rhyme.
    Their souls will live past the end of time.

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    7 "Sprouting Wings"

    I was lost like a city in ruin.
    -
    Virginia is a wilted tulip that has
    buried it's luster in the graveyard
    of my heart, but you are a Rose,
    mysterious and beautiful. Details
    bloom and wither inside my cracked
    walls, echoing sentiments of joy. I
    smile because our love has blossomed
    into something metamorphic,
    and the butterflies in my stomach are relaxed
    by the scent of your flower's perfume.

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    8 "The 5"

    Under a modest blanket
    a family of five
    once spread their hearts across
    and let their warmth engulf
    a lonely soul
    as I once was...

    When all that was
    had overcome
    and drew the weakest hair
    to pull my whole body
    towards the ground

    Seeking solace
    I crept under that basic cloth
    and felt content
    with all misery
    as it dissolved
    under brightly lit eyes

    To them I owe
    the purest spot in my heart
    and forever will I strive
    to replicate the love
    they have bestowed upon me

  • Poet on the Piano
    9 years ago

    Beautiful work!

  • Baby Rainbow
    9 years ago

    Wow!

    These poems really are so amazing, very moving to read!

  • Beautiful Soul
    9 years ago

    Good job all

  • Larry Chamberlin
    9 years ago

    Still awaiting votes

  • Mahal Ko Kuya Ko
    9 years ago

    Wow! Just wow!