Best Javier Poems
J-ust
E-xpound
S-weet
S-tatement
E-xpressing
L-ovely
L-ine's
E-normous
J-oy
A-s
V-erse
I-s
E-asily
R-ead
Topic: Birthday of Jesselle Javier (September 21)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
For weeks now the two young males had been watching,
waiting for their opportunity and now it was time.
They were now strong enough to take over the pride.
Signalling his intent to his brother Moto stood up
and started forward with Javier following behind.
As the reached the pride a battle royal ensued
The lionesses desperate to drive them off knowing
if they succeeded vast changes would occur.
Far in the distance Soto heard the roars and growls
as the take over ensued and rushed to protect them.
The fight was long and hard with some fatalities.
Soto received wounds that would take months to heal
as he was banished by the brothers, his life now as an outcast.
Luckily for him Zanidar joined him with her cubs of nearly a year old
She and they would keep him fed as he slowly healed.
Back at the pride the brothers set about their gruesome task
all the cubs were hunted down and killed without mercy.
Now the lionesses would soon be ready to mate again
and it would be their blood that the offspring would bear
perpetuating their line and increasing the size of the pride.
Life in the African Savannah was always cruel and hard
the brothers would face many challengers in their time.
Food always an issue once the migrating herds moved on.
Now a time of little the pride suffered and grew weaker.
The only saving grace was the buffalo not without their risks.
Valiant fighters who protected each other forming a ringed barrier
around the more vulnerable, ready to fight to the death.
With very young cubs the lionesses needed food to feed them
and desperation drove them on, finally they made a good kill
none would go hungry for a few days. In the distance the clouds
gathered rain falling far up country at last reaching them and
with the rain the vast herds once more returned and life teemed.
Now was a time of plenty and the pride recovered their health.
For seven years the brothers ruled supreme yet in the background
there were many waiting their own time. Two males in particular
Janto and Batso sons of Soto watched and waited eager to take over
until at last it was their time and turn to roust the pride males.
And so the never ending cycle started again until the next time.
A Little Helper Clown
I have a little helper that came to visit me one day.
Soon after he got here, we became very attached.
He follows me everywhere and always checks on me.
I call him, my little waiter, for he always brings me
food, water, or a snack. He comes and asks if I'm
alright, or if I want anything. Who is not going to love
someone like him?
When I go to bed at night - he gives me a good night
kiss. In the morning when he gets up - he comes and
tells me good morning with a kiss.
He is very loveable and checks on me through out the
day. I never had so much love, kisses and hugs as I am
having today. I guess God sent him to me, so he could
brighten up my days.
We call him ( Little Javi ), but Javier is his name. If you
would ask him - what his name was, he would tell you,
that he is ( Bobo The Clown ). We plan on getting him a
little clown suit and dress him up as so. He is only four
years old today and he is also my great grandson...
07/13/2014
By Lucilla M. Carrillo
"Leave 'ere! Leave 'ere!" she said. "I love you not."
The toxic fumes of hate did fill my eye.
"There, there." Javier said. "She's just a thot."
"That hoe deserveth neither you, nor I."
I love too hard, but do know to let go.
I'm occupied with matters and mischief.
Only will I let my feelings show
When I do feel one's tongue, skin, and young breath.
To keep this healthy mind from going mad,
i turn to music and my honest songs
Truly, a web of lies and sin is sad.
And every saint will die from a man's wrong.
Knowing one day I will face certain doom
I masturbate in a public bathroom.
Wander Javier
‘s wanderful to note he has no heir
‘s awful nice
you don’t have to put up with this level of defense twice.
1 Syllable
air · bare · bear · blair · blare · chair · cher · claire · clare
· dare · dear · err · fair · fare · flair · flare · frigidaire · gair
· gare · glar · glare · hair · haire · hare · heir · lair · lare · lehr
· mair · maire · mare · nare · ne'er · pair · pare · pear · prayer
· rare · rear · sare · scare · serr · share · skare · snare · spare
· square · stair · stare · swear · tear · their · there · they're
· ware · wear · were · werre · where
2 Syllables
affair · anywhere · aware · belair · belaire · belare · beware
· compare · declare · dispair · eclair · ensnare · forswear
· frontiere · healthcare · impair · mcnair · midair · o'hare
· pierre · prepare · repair · st_claire · takecare · unfair
· voltaire · welfare · westair · whitehair
3 Syllables
billionaire · debonair · delaware · disrepair · doctrinaire
· everywhere · javier · jeanpierre · millionaire · questionnaire
· solitaire · somewhere · st_pierre · unaware · underwear
Oh! No, they should never talk about Borinquén
Puerto Rico, Porto Rico in such an evil fashion
PR swims in the Atlantic Ocean and the Caribbean Sea
With other exquisite islands like Cuba, Jamaica, and Haiti
Puerto Rico is a gorgeous Caribbean Archipelago
With high mountains. Oh! Yes, wonderful Puerto Rico
Has perfect blue and white sky, tropical rainforests
Crystal clear water beaches, and she’s one of the best
Puerto Rico can never be ‘a floating island of garbage’
She’s lovely with a lot of potential. In this day and age
Some crazy clowns or comedians must have a lot of nerves
To insult such a sweet Boricua with friendly peoples
I’ll be going to Puerto Rico soon to search for my stunning Saint
My Santa, my Queen. I’m going to become an artist to paint
The smile of this paradise island. Borinquén dear, my love
Javier Solis is right. You are the land of dreams, my love
No one can tarnish your unique image. I will visit you soon
With lovely dreams in my heart and with a silver spoon
So I can enjoy your cuisine and seep up your tropical cocktail
While diving deep into the eyes of my dazzling and sexy angel
Our Puerto Rico is a mythological Island for dreamers
Our Puerto Rico is a tropical Archipelago for lovers.
Copyright © November 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of numerous collections of poetry.
It's a bar
Javier
We don't serve caviar
J-ust
O-pen
H-iding
N-o
R-eality
E-re
Y-ou
Topic: Birthday of John Rey V. Javier (April 18)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
A-t
N-ight
N-ook
A-nd
L-oneliness
Y-i eld
N-othing
Topic: Birthday of Annalyn Javier (April 14)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
D-elightful
A-tmosphere
N-icely
I-solates
E-vening's
L-onely
L-ife
A-s
J-oyful
A-ura
V-ividly
I-ntroduces
E-arly
R-apture
Topic: Birthday of Daniella Javier (January 28)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
D-o
A-ppreciate
N-atal
I-dea's
E-ssential
L-ines
L-etting
A-crostic
J-ust
A-pply
V-ery
I-mportant
E-xpression's
R-egards
Topic: Birthday of Daniella Javier (January 28)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
D-edication
A-pplies
N-ame
I-n
E-xpression's
L-ovely
L-ines
A-s
J-ovial
A-uthor's
V-erse
I-s
E-xecuted
R-ighteously
Topic: Birthday of Daniella Javier (January 28)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
A-s
N-ame
N-icely
A-pplies
L-ove
Y-ou
N-eed
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Monocrostic (Birthday of Annalyn Javier)
A-nother
P-rolific
P-oet
L-ets
E-normous
J-oy
A-bout
V-erse
I-ntroduce
E-lephantine
R-hyme
Topic: Birthday of Apple Javier (September 21)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic