Wings are flying on the west sky of dreams
On the wide field of crops, insects are dead
Utensils are burning coals on the dales of sun
Birds are begging by the windows of hungriness
Humanity is a word of handicapped in inventions
Who knows the world's poor hungry intentions
Let it be lived long the welfare all
Let it be dead soon the bad luck fall
Welcome to the science by nature
Unwelcome to the calamity features
5G radiation or the covid-19 lotions
Or all these viral death continuations
Let us live as like before life
Save the world from inventive strife
Chattogram © Mahtab Bangalee
Wolf
Ravenous, Vicious
Hunting, Preying, Devouring
Edacity, Rapaciousness, Greediness, Hungriness
Appeasing, Mollifying, Placating
Meek, Gentle
Lamb
You've heard of silver unicorns,
Of griffins guarding gold
And tales of dragons fanning fire
Are very often told.
But back in medieval times
A fiendish feline reigned,
With mystical supremacy
He feasted unrestrained.
For when with hungriness he roared
A sweet scent filled the air,
Which like a moth unto a flame
Drew prey inside his lair.
12.10.20
Panther (Legendary Creature) Poetry Contest
Sponsor - Julia Ward
Under medieval belief, after feasting, the panther will sleep in a cave for a total of three days. After this period ends, the panther roars, in the process emitting a sweet smelling odor. This odor draws in any creatures who smell it (the dragon being the only creature immune) they are eaten by the panther, and the cycle begins again.
I ponder
throw away
my ancient
machine
of writing...
Rumple
the papers,
accomplices
of mine
tare ...
I even
stop
writing...!
but how :?
the words
pass by
my head
as models
on the catwalks ...
demanding attention!
I desire on going
complete blind...
(I perceive poorly!),
not to assimilate anymore
colors, paintings ...!
but my mind
have secret files
containing
all beauties
of the world !
I stopped eating...
Never
I was hungry ...
I stopped drinking,
I saw myself free
from headquarters ...
I am further
healthy than
before...
My literally hunger
rose ...!
nor devouring
mountain ranges of ideas
going hungry
of verses ...
nor drinking
an amazon
of words,
satisfy my my
hungriness for poetry ...!
Natural embroidered butterflies are flying through the torrential breeze and pollination is coming in the summertime womb. No excursion of the flowery bosoms which fill up the mind of hungriness for the fruits. Beatific drizzling drenching the juvenile waist of sweetened scent where I am intoxicated full with juicy shower.
summertime fragrance
from the heart of ripened fruits
kisses thirst through nose
-18.06.2020 Chattogram
History of world drinking now venom of curse
Dying listlessly believer, disbeliever, sinner, pious
Without money the world life is meaningless
Hungriness knows no warning fate of death
Foodless home is bitter more than final doom
Give food, not cheap lockdown in belly goon
30.04.2020 ( Chattogram City)
Have to go forever leaving this dark home
feeling sorrow that nobody will know my last
Silently risen meteor will go to dark gravity burst
Won't update last words of tears before love junction
From unspoken brine won't breathe the last sensation
Won't see nearest blood if this ominous mission keep going on
slowly green to ripe and towards withered
hungriness in the world of unstable motion
death in the chain of life prying recycling born
Birth fixes the death in commencing its journey on this earth
In time asking forgiveness feels regretful more than gratitude
through pure repentance everything under constructed redemption code
I'm here today not as the hunger striker
Feeling regret for full free natural future
19.04.2020 (Chattogram City)
World is gypsy dot
Sickness present punishment
No healer is there
Medicines in naughty wombs
Savior on blessed secret pyres
Blind, deaf, dumb, lame gods
In empty buds of praying
Paths made of dead masks
Before the all gods deaths are
Legal sin's unholy child
For destined earth luck
Stories of lives bewildered
Termite fate world's blood
Water of pot the graveyard
Near of evening burning lamps
Naturally comes
Disasters of the tsunami
Now presaging
The unseen flood in world air
Bringing hell in hungriness
Now final signal
All in safe shelters to save
From mighty heinous
But food-less centers for lives
Painful more than epic deaths
Sun and moon
Preexistence of good lights
But covering by the earth
Preexistence of the dark
There's day, night
Lockdown Reign
By the govt to save all lives
But to implement the rules
Please perfectly ensure it-
'Door to door
Healthy foods and medicines
Delivery is precondition
Of Lockdown'
12.04.2020 (Chattogram City)
Never mind babe, we have our good times to remember,
both you and me ...
Love is the only worthwhile thing,
That:
on this planet, love does bring.
Where it is happiness sublime,
and you were mine,
the only wanted need,
was love sweet love, oh yes indeed,
until we meet on the other side,
to feel the hungriness inside,
remember:
where happiness was not denied,
and hungered, satisfied, decreed,
awesome passion, will not impede,
we come together, passion so divine,
lost in the wanting lovers eyes...
Don
thank you Anne R
My appetite's open wide to
enjoy the pleasures of your
fruits, A perfect time to taste,
my hungriness for you need
not be waste.
Sweet melons of mine, oh your
melons feel so fine. Firm apple
bum, let my finger grip your bum
and deep within I push my thumb.
Sexy strawberry lips, how this
flavor I need to lick.
Now to my sweet cherry tree,
let me climb you and be free but
as I shake your every limbs, let
me feel you burst within.
My fruity boo, these daily taste
keeps me loving you and the
vitamin I need to succeed with
this crazy love I feel for real