Redress
and
make others confess
What they ought to profess
as does
Jess

you have given me
the spice of poetic life

now I don't silly ones compose
as in you alone confidence
I repose
I suppose

without your teaching me
could I have stood my way

my poetry now has legs
which carry it all the way

the credit goes to,
not divinity
but mainly to you
Jess
I must openly confess

We are not alone may be

such beautiful words emanating from a guy so young...
how on earth can we all be alone...
we are more than 7.5 billion...
yes neither you nor I are alone....
mom is busy making tea...
pop is in the loo creating fresh pee....
some guy is looking out of a window...
a gal he may see...
his morning wood shivers and quivers lonely daily...

A dozen plus poetry of mine
lies as in lays....
There are also many like me
laying all over
No one knows who has ever read one's poems

Do I thus compose
for only my Narcissistic satisfaction
be it so let us know
now 'tis time from here also to go
ere Neo also kicks us
as other sites do
they have all Vanished away
so it seems

FRANK VIEWS
LET'S NOT WASTE TIME
ON YOU

Playground is my home today
contest last day, so here I play
get me some water to drink
or wet my pen ink
the fire is blazing, let’s put it off
the playground we can't afford to lose
well all gents with hats on, do take them off
and fan the fire
twill blow away hopefully
can't see any mice can ye

what a waste of time in Neopoet now
I researched so many poetry
is laying eggs only
and
may be more phantoms may be born
and
may render Neopoets forlorn
time is not since going to be long
where has Jess gone

ANDREWS ARE YOU LISTENING ?
TWO SITES WHERE I AM WORKING HAVE ALREADY GONE
downnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn

Fare thee well

We lost a good friend
send him this rose
Heaven knows
which way he goes
life's ways are unique
we also will soon follow
heaven!
if not, no one knows
and
we only our love
can only bestow

How true the priest be blessed too

Once I read a last summary
by a priest ere he died

he had said somewhat like this

I have preached god's wisdom
all my life
in his everlasting presence
to keep and help you maintain
your sanity
but now that I too am going
I have yet to come across
who can look after the blood pressure
of 7.5 billion or so (then maybe one less)

Lease of Life
Last night I was feeling cold,
nearly dead
they said wake up
yesterday’s dinner is being laid
I asked to be served in bed

No you are not dead yet
wake up get dressed
and the car is on its way
we will go to Molina Rouge
your ribs
we will all eat

In my humble opinion ..
please garbage it
anyone and all

Any piece of art
painting or poetic
which emanates from within
as an emotion
in rhythm rhyme or free verse
with or without
proper syllable counts
as needed in
Sonnets and Haikus
but flows like the
Niagara does,
it is poetry for me

Like it or not its ones
own version
we all can't produce
stereotyped gems
all the time,
else we'd be better called
as artizans
not poets at all...

May more folks like you
Walk he earth
we hope the world
will be a better place to live
and so many will say
Stan had the will
to share the entire bill
we gasped with awe
how only Stan saw the future of Neopoet
we all are selfish only
look at Ian and Stan
they are the two pedestals
upon which Neopoets can stand