by John Watt |
Categories:
humor,
i would love to have the chance to ask the dog star are you Sirius?
John Tirious won't tell people his daughter's name it's Miss Tirious
if i were fuzzy wuzzy and lost all my hair i'd be furrious
when songwriters erase are they "decomposing" or "delyrious"?
[i should know better than to dabble in such puns, after all i am a groan man]
by Hina Nasir |
Categories:
appreciation, emotions, encouraging, heartbroken, introspection, recovery from,
Yes there the heart pun, with pride
Here the sense grows admiration for self.
Every time, my eyes _ see my eyes in the mirror,
Something sparkles and a cherishing smile appears.
Look here the person, alive,
Then a deep breath inculcates, Rushing blood
With so much self-righteous arrogance, it takes
Yes because here is the power,
Look at my face, I rule myself,
Look at eyes, once shed blood,
Look at pause I utter, once broke up
Are powerful and gleaming again.
Yes I love that face that was burned,
The kingdom; along with herself,
Now is alive and with life.
Yes I respect that face, in mirror
You are my pride see, undefeatable I deem.
by Khairul Faizal Abdul Hamid |
Categories:
love,
Kedai usang di tepi jalan
lambang kasih bonda
tanda keringat perit ayahanda
pun sepi di tepi jalan
tiada pelanggan
tiada lagi suara penuh mesra
tiada lagi pesanan ke udara
tiada lagi apa - apa
pun lena ditelan kenangan
kisah cinta dan kasih
bonda dan ayahanda
yang penuh pedih, luka dan duka
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
anniversary,
Along the way, I found this site:
Now a full year has come around;
Niche a verse play as words recite;
Indulge some cheer as stanzas ground;
Voice piquant rhymes as wordplay streams;
Emote and feel a surge of fun;
Rouse space and time with muse and dream;
See sensuous will succinct with pun;
Align my heart with mind and words;
Reach deep within to feel word craft;
Yield to fine start as voice is heard.
Glimpse thought unseen in sanguine drafts;
Love what I do with passion's poise;
Opt verse to woo by sacred choice.
Leon Enriquez
08 February 2015
Singapore
by Sunita U.D Palawon |
Categories:
change, destiny, fate, funny love, heart, romantic,
I slipped on a teardrop and landed
in a pair of arms, warm and with muscles banded.
I knew not this was to be the last drop
which like magic wand would make time stop.
Crying and giggling, I stood like a moron
while his eyes queried if I was done.
In a maze, I remembered some old pun
And knew with him life will now be fun!
Date: 20/06/16
For contest: Cindi Rockwell,
I slipped on a teardrop and landed…
by Choo Sum Lee |
Categories:
loneliness, music, sad, sorrow,
The madness is closing in,
I can feel its stagnant breath.
It beckons : " It's easier to give in
than face sanity's wrath."
"Hope is but the unforgiving sun,
that leads feathered fools to their deaths.
Fairness is but a laughable pun,
that old men joke to their cats."
I can only find solace
in my digital domain of songs.
Fake stories of love and grace,
the only right in all these wrongs.
The madness is closing in,
I can feel its stagnant breath.
Maybe I should give in,
than follow destiny's path.
by John Monteblanco |
Categories:
death, lost love,
Run far away my unknown living child
Follow me across and up the brown stairs
For it is I whom makes your heart too mild
I will kill the sweet smell of your red hair.
Sweet queen, today you are to be no more
Please follow my cold living hand reaching
No more you are, yet death reaches no door
Enslaved you are, continuing, teaching.
I think of reaching for my hidden gun
Pray just before your sudden gruesome death
My jest toward you is not a damn pun
Silent I must not stay, even when deaf.
I can not compare your skin with one word
Turn away, I say, my disgusting sword.
by Ernesto P. Santiago |
Categories:
life, on writing and words, people, work
True love(r) never dies, they say;
pun is more of a fun rhyme to sway.
As for whom this giggling heart
bleeds the most? Know, I always
carry mine with me, ‘til I become pond water;
and hidden not in my eyes, often awake for love,
as they easily show blushes of my thoughts,
ramping over the wall of judgment.
Alone I’ll not be and so is this dearest one;
darkness though life brings...
Among the sonnets, the 15th, my soul.
Too many secrets concealed,
even as I speak, to death a name’s been willed!
by Cecil Hickman |
Categories:
introspection, life, philosophy, social, love,
One love is so dear and precious for anyone.
To live without love is definitely a devilish pun.
by Jeremy Street |
Categories:
angel, art, autumn, baby, love,
Here within this mid-majors town, their driving her homeless down....
Chasing the broken children hearts, all about ? Truth, amid his Babylon's
Historic terms aside from such razzle dazzle hypocritic apostasy ? Vanguard's
Vexation degree and, philosophies: Phooey, your fine tuned circus choreographed
Puppet acts no pun intended; to palliate pain through Frankenstein's palsy, pageantry ?
Riding indubitable's infectious high horse spawned their poison sumac: simon-pure simple
Fractions his dossier have it your way today plexus pressage ? Stepping past a portal of where.
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
introspection,
Embrace the ending with new beginnings;
Notice the urgent movement that stirs here;
Deem storytelling in intent that springs;
Note hot and pungent the spicy forms clear.
Opt to weave magic despite life tragic;
Touch takes a sure swipe at moments that surge;
Enter dramatic to ease the squalid;
Sense each rancid gripe transformed with sure urge.
Allow your true self to take centre stage;
Love is the way forth as charm takes a walk;
Live your lovely self in lifestyle and page;
Use the path up north to walk your own talk.
Doing primes sure fit in all moments good;
Employ pun and wit to anchor your moods.
Leon Enriquez
16 May 2015
Singapore
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
beauty,
Wit strokes pun
Breeze the run
Line by line
Jest works fine
Plot by plot
Comes full lot
Play by play
Feel fond say
Pun primes wit
In true fit
Fest feeds form
Niche nice norm
Hurl high hopes
Seek sound scope
Faith sculpts trust
Hope lives lust
Love knows best
Fate grooms quest
Seek sweet stay
Come what may
Pain brings gain
Feel thought train
Voice bold choice
Stroke firm poise
Pause knows strain
That speaks plain
In the end
Dust fill trends
Leon Enriquez
05 March 2016
Singapore
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
bereavement,
Note nice nook
Bright bold book
Prize prompt play
Spread sweet say
Sex stills spawns
Prize play pawn
Sweet sure sounds
Glimpse grand grounds
Poise plots pun
Rich roar runs
Time turns trip
Get good grip
Live love laugh
Seek sure stuff
Bright brave bloom
Grand gift groom
Leon Enriquez
12 August 2017
Singapore
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
blessing,
In this clear space
Watch love embrace
Words in a code
Tell secret mode
Will beyond thrill
Now offers feel
Code beyond maze
Mode of sure craze
Grace firms the touch
More hides in much
If you can see
What yet may be
Come with pure grace
That love may trace
Time in brisk run
Now shapes each pun
Dare breathe clear wit
Where all things fit
Time in sure time
Strings each chain rhyme
Leon Enriquez
25 May 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT
by Frank Norman |
Categories:
cute love,
Adventurous moonlight
Snaking through trees left and right
Landing on your smiling face
Unaware of the sly pun gone by
Mere backdrop to the laughing cries
Of summertime in the city
Pity
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
allegory,
Pun poignant poise
Nurture nice noise
Vouch vibrant voice
Fun flavours face
Treat timely trace
Glimpse gentle grace
Watch weary world
Humble hurts hurl
Sneaky slurs swirl
Wonder words wit
Feel fleeting fit
Blame bear blunt bits
Touch treats tickle
Fright feels fickle
Slash streams sickle
Love loiters loom
Blessings bring boom
Rich rapture rooms
Leon Enriquez
13 November 2015
Singapore
by Ugwu Cornelius Chidera |
Categories:
child,
Cry no more my child.
Cry not when you feel wild.
Even if you are hungry,
don't be so angry.
For God who made us will bless us
and protect us with blood of Jesus
Cry no more my love.
Be you as cool as dove.
Even if hawk want to kidnap you,
close your eyes and look at sky of blue
And call on arch-angel Michael
to fight your unwell.
Cry no more my only one.
Son,always have fun with pun.
I want to hear you chuckle
and see your smile sparkle.
O son,dad wish you sweet dream.
"Merry" should be your theme.
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
blessing,
Style words that play, style breath that springs;
Tell with clear voice, tell with wise pun;
Opt just to say, opt just to sing;
Roar with sure choice, roar with dear fun;
Yield to insight, yield to impulse.
Touch a new vein, touch a brave wit;
Observe new light, observe each tint.
Glimpse a bright flame, glimpse a good fit;
Love flavours joy, love delights truth;
Imprint fond stay, imprint kind heart;
Make cheer string ploy, make muse fling proof;
Please cheery sway, please happy start;
Sign a bold face, sign a warm style;
Enlist sweet grace, enlist glad smiles.
Leon Enriquez
04 January 2015
Singapore
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
beauty,
Play with fond hurl in laughter's surge,
Offer to be one with clear wit;
Indulge fine swirls of dance that merge,
Gifts come to pun with fun that fits;
Note how love comes to marry cheer,
Allow sure poise that mystic glow;
Niche fragrant sums of joy right here,
Touch with deep voice beauty that shows.
Word profound thought with easy fling,
Oblige the heart moments of peace;
Now transcend plot with what life brings,
Derive strange art in love's increase;
Explore the whole in any mood,
Reach your true soul and know life's good.
Leon Enriquez
17 March 2016
Singapore
by Edward Ibeh |
Categories:
allusion, deep, imagery, love, poetry,
Jump in feet first and sink
Into the depth of my love
Immerse yourself as if
You're being swallowed
Wholly and gradually
By a quicksand
Ankle-to-knee
Knee-to-torso
Torso-to-neck
Neck-to-.....
Literary devices: alliteration, allusion, imagery, pun
Date writted and posted: 11/02/2018
by David Byrne |
Categories:
confusion
A wino looked at me and spout,
Mumbo-jumbo from his mouth!
“Wood and stone;
Flesh and bone,
Sand and clay;
Steel and hay,
Moon and sun;
Milk and bun,
Glass and salt;
Hops and malt,
Needle and thread;
Hand and head,
Rain and fog;
Spawn and frog,
Chicken and egg;
Lock and peg,
Tooth and root;
Sock and boot,
Buckle and belt,
Beaver and pelt,
Ash and soot;
Loud and mute,
Sea and beach;
Apple and peach,
Nut and bolt;
Collar and goat,
Dime and purse;
Favour and curse,
Hard and soft;
Never and oft,
Fun and pun;
Over and begun,
Love and hate;
Pace and rate,
Good and bad;
Happy and sad.”
Down and out;
Kneeling there devout!
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
blessing,
There is a gift where love knows best,
Rise to the truth that keeps you safe;
Use cause to lift the journey quest,
Touch bares fond proof from birth to grave;
Heal hurting parts where impact hurls.
Align sure tact with certain glow,
Note how you start to feel the swirl,
Display the pact as action flows.
Be brave and bold when times look grey,
Explore delight in wit and jest;
Apt joy unfolds a better way,
Urge sure insight to pun new fest;
The gift unseen is what love sends,
Yield field within to prompt ascend.
Leon Enriquez
27 April 2015
Singapore
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
blessing,
Love has a way to bring new light,
A lavish flair spurs ample play;
Voice moves bold say that syncs with sight,
Indulge fine air with profound sway;
Spice joy's pure mix with sensuous style,
Happy the man who knows sheer fun.
Affluence spreads fix of thoughts worthwhile,
Finesse frames plan with wit and pun;
Feel the pure touch of wonder here,
Live with fond ease that vital space;
Urge charm as such to cluster cheer,
Etch a deep peace in easy trace;
Notice the face of happy moods,
Clever stuff trace with ample food,
Endow kind place such lovely good.
Leon Enriquez
28 April 2018
Canberra, Australia
by Dexter Greener |
Categories:
celebration, cute, fantasy, fun, imagination, perspective,
There is a pun for fun.
Is it for none?
Is it for one?
Or is it for some?
Does it last a while?
Does it come in a gentle smile?
Is it in a wonderful style?
Or do we just store it in a file?
Does it bring in warmth of the heart?
Does it bring in an amazing start?
Can we walk together and never part?
Still we hear its song from a lark.
Is this pun a whimsical soulful spirit?
Stand still in silence just to hear it.
Some will run and hide for they fear it.
With others Love they will share it.
by Leon Enriquez |
Categories:
change,
Good grief
Be brief
Joy comes
Smiles sum
Glimpse cheer
Mark clear
Seize jest
Move fest
Rhymes tell
Daze dwells
Just be
Love sees
Heed call
Bear all
The end
Breaks trend
Wit grooves
Pun moves
Lift sighs
Claim highs
Leon Enriquez
06 June 2016
Singapore