Rote Poems - Poems about Rote

...The monumental bane of OCD - obsessive compulsive disorder As origin of *****Sapien species surged ahead, harboring nascent predominance asper said primate reproductively bred, (albeit via incr......Read the rest...

... “My dance on life’s stage, is not to just to prance, But to create beauty, to raise human consciousness, For what good is life, without a balanced, ethical dance!” ......Read the rest...

...Beyond bricks and mortar, beyond rigid lines, A symphony of learning, where knowledge entwines. Government walls, a canvas vast and bold, Where futures blossom, stories yet untold. No distant s......Read the rest...

... Whilst at school, in the years gone by, when as a child, Impish I was, and sprightly too, but not so sure of my mind; Followed the old teacher’s dictum, “memorise by rote, To succeed ......Read the rest...

...A thin-lipped nun blows her whistle. An acre of concrete ground stops playing, acting-out our brief make-believe lives. Reality is a cold wind chewing at pale knees, gray shorts and blue skir......Read the rest...

...The rote shivery wind is Winter's maid— she breaks heart to own the season's floor; via frost's degrees in my throat, while my glean lancet's chills burn. I tape her over my skin; my fingers in ......Read the rest...

...What is Discalculus? It means my brain produces the colour red Like a mist that covers and hides Making......Read the rest...

...KEEP All keep safe and heed my warning Too late to escape by early morning And surrounded as the day is dawning The outer walls are thick and strong But battered, they’ll not last too long An......Read the rest...

...“without doubt” you say there’s no rhyme for orange when ten, my son said, “Door hinge.” proving wrong what is rote smiting writing that’s wrote but what was better was seeing you and yours ......Read the rest...

...Poetry is meant to be Out the blue and honestly Like a lampshade vertically Standing tall in victory In a crowd or all alone Poetry is not so prone To be read or said out loud On a cruise or......Read the rest...

...Of what essence it is To fiercely assert a formalised choice In the name of political honour That produces terror? I fight for my party to win Yet us our country is between The leaders and the ......Read the rest...

...THE DRILL Arrive with boots. The march early or late. The rose-fed cheeks. The eyes are green - new leaves. The cadence call. No turning back. Blank slate. New beginnings. In adventures, believ......Read the rest...

...Said a spider to a fly: “Don’t expect an apology for what I am about to do. If anyone’s at fault, it’s you.” “But,” said the pleading fly, I’m not to blame at all; you hung your web where I ......Read the rest...

...Dear you write your note to your beat For who cares how you right your boat You do stand on your own two feet So I pass my views from my throat How you carry your weight and tote So be that it......Read the rest...

...Time's flowing tributary; the future changes the past. Our burial cortege concludes its course at the graveyard. Falling leaves collapse, crafting new fates; feel the weight of dust. S......Read the rest...