Building Notredames by natsumihanaki20, literature
Literature
Building Notredames
Close by, small running stream
To stand tall, let’s allow a tree
My love, my child, in this Saturday
Let's as a family array a lair for blue jaysScanting just seconds, to a marvel plant
One that beckons with green boughs
To beauty and oxygen to here stay
And, gay sways the rains this way
Marmalade and Humanity by natsumihanaki20, literature
Literature
Marmalade and Humanity
As I poured some mango marmalade
Into my old cup with color of jade
I started to drift off in quiet thought
When I saw, societies are alike broughtSome people are the sugar, others the salt
All working nicely as a whole, without a fault
Yet, individuality still being usable to trade
A distinct taste for each nation’s marmalade
One day as the sun ran quickly
He came upon the white moon
Seeing her beauty, he grew sickly
In love, and at once her he wooBut his advances met rejection
Overcome by passion, by force
He tried to have her affection
And away she ran, fast as a horseAs she ran, smaller she became
For she was made of wax, due to
The exercise, she melted with shame
But as nights passed by, he tired tooAnd in June, she could take a break
Cooling into a round face, now yellow
Due to exiting heat, but haste she makes
For it’s not long, afore again chase unfolds
Cohabitant with Glee by natsumihanaki20, literature
Literature
Cohabitant with Glee
Today, I won’t rat my old shack
But pet my coon cat, dawdle in chat
Fair daft trash with the rune of crafts
Into wall art or a lamp with my witchcraftSuffers me not, that scant gold was I allot
Rue won’t clot, for all vital to joy I have got
Existing is in days few, too soon a lease due
To hours be spew to Plutus crying ooh, oohJust Fortune as I lay in womb gave me my portion
Birthright’s station given with wit and proportion
So forth are my chons, enough for glee to be won
Upon scions of sore effort, ever love be poured on* fair is used here as the archaic form of beautify
*Plutus is the greek God wealth, not to be confused with Pluto.
* ...
Rushed by whistling clock
Barren days you mock
Painting a dripping frockEach fiber a part of your soul
Each brush tying you back whole
Suddenly, rings a dreaded knollA masterpiece dyes the wall's rock, sole
Reifies uplifting talk, yet opens a hole
Drifting across a purple cloud
With furor above very loud
Hustled a tiny rural pigeon
Thoughts all on gentle religion
When, she found the mantle of death
Drowned like cattle, in a breath
By the strength of a hawk’s jostle
Heedless, health was bound to topple
I was just walking by
Through the glowy town
A lovely gown caught my eye
Thoroughly, I felt a rosy flutterMy head is spinning, twirling, twisting
It is eating my insides
Thrown off my sides
Powerless are my chides
My, this stunting feeling
Has me immobilizedA good evening madam!
If only, speech could come out
Where coolness been given to Adam
With aloofness regard Eve’s charmMy head is spinning, twirling, twisting
I lay eating all day
Shooing my worrying away
Next time there’s love’s sway
I hope, strangers we won’t stay
My, I’ll be floating on cloud nine
With just some chit-chat
Out! Out! To greet the sun
A dwarfish sapling was sprung
The gales stroke him as a shotgun
The soles of people him stung
The war for survival begun
And to life he stubbornly clung
Defeat and dishonor he shun
The earth he forcefully wrung
By use of wit, his rivals he outrun
His vines suffocating the young
More emerald leaves he spun
Greedily he with carbon filled his lung
Hosted banquets after the setting of the sun
Glory filled him and merrily he sung
Having his rivals dead, he turned to games and fun
And wondrous pumpkins he also in himself hung
A tasty legacy to the relish of the faun!
Though insects still bit and dirtied him with dung
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