INCROWD

Hi guys. Good morning/afternoon/evening/night delete were appropriate. I had not heard of the word Shibboleth untill reading this prompt. i love new words so thank you #RDP for introducing me to this one.

https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2021/07/18/rdp-sunday-shibboleth/

IN crowd dragon

Shibboleth of the IN crowd,

          Not for us poets of societies fringe,

                    We have our very own Shibboleth.

Jargon of the IN crowd,

          Not for us poets of societies peripheral,

                    We use more jargon than is fashionable.

Slang of the IN crowd,

          Not for us poets of societies outskirts,

                    We use a vocabulary all our own.  

Limited are the IN crowd,

          Not us poets of societies margins,

                    We don’t limit our words to those in vogue.

© rogleach 18/7/2021

Garden Repose

https://fivedotoh.com/2021/07/13/fowc-with-fandango-repose/

#FOWC #repose

https://dversepoets.com/2021/07/13/poetics-gardening/

dverse have invited us into the garden. beware gnaugty gnomes below.

gnome trouble

Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear,

The gnomes have taken over,

 The garden needs a repose,

The calm it has been broken,

The gnomes have taken over,

Their hooligan ways a menace,

All the flowers they have trampled,

All the weeds they have planted,

All the gardeners hard work undone,

Reinstating nature’s bounty,

Who repose is this?

that the gnomes fight for!

© 13/7/2021 rog leach

Juke Boxed

https://dversepoets.com/2021/07/12/quadrille-131-with-brian-miller/

An invite to quadrille have i received with the word juke. to me there is only one juke and that is the jukebox.

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Which three for my coin?

With thanks from my,

Flagging spirits,

Jukebox lights my night

My sagging mood

Lifted by its three

Three tunes have

Chosen my mood

Life force reinstated.

My essence Jukeboxed

With three tunes for a coin

Every Friday it calls

© rogleach 12/07/2021

REDEEM!

hope you are all having a pleasent sunday. here is my contrabution to todays word of the day prompt from fandango at #fowc which is redeem.

https://fivedotoh.com/2021/07/11/fowc-with-fandango-redeem/

Come redeem your voucher!

Come collect your prize!

Come gather your treasure!

Come muster your troops!

Come liberate my heart!

 Come rescue my being!

Come unshackle my thinking!

Come liberate my soul!

Come redeem your voucher!

The one the angels gave you!

 Come collect your prize!

My heart is yours!

Come gather your treasure!

My unshackled thinking!

Come muster your troops!

Those who kidnapped me!

Come liberate my soul!

I no longer wish to be Lucifer!

© 11/07/2021  rogleach

LUCIFERS DOOR!

Greifs Slippery Slope.

a continuation of the Draco verse”epistles” between him and his wife. This one added for the #FOWC daily word promt “Slope” on sat 10/7/2021.

https://fivedotoh.com/2021/07/10/fowc-with-fandango-slope/

Dear Draco,

          Found Lazuli’s grave have I,

           My self-loathing a slippery slope,

          We sold his morrows for what?

          Slanted melancholy morals awakened.

          My self-loathing a slippery slope,

          Created by Victorian rejection,

          Of our steampunk principles.

          We sold his morrows for What?

          For the living dead’s immortality,

          So, we can share our love eternally.

          Slanted melancholy morals awakened,

          Does our passion deserve to exist forever?

          I ask at Lazuli’s slope head grave.

          Yours in eternity

                    Black Widow.

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Dearest Black Widow,

          Lazuli’s morrows meant everything to everyone.

          Our self-loathing is worthless,

          Slanted melancholy morals awakened,

          Highlighting the balance required!

          Our self-loathing is worthless,

          It gives nothing to our being,

          Our beloved darkness a blessing.

          Slanted melancholy morals awakened,

          Tilted towards darkness for balance,

          We balance humanities love of the light.

          Highlighting the balance necessary,

          Is why Lazuli’s morrows were sold,

          Leaving him buried at slopes head, so our love lives eternal.

          Forever yours Draco.

© 10/7/2021 rogleach