Adaptive Poems | Examples

The Paradigm

I am gonna moult 
Says Paradigm
What is right rhyme 
To paradigm 

The prime
The crime 
The dime 
The time 

The paradigm 

I am moulting logic anytime 
Says paradigm 

Beware and prepare 
Loosing the specifics 
And if being fair 

These aren't the real friends of yours
As time on platforms you do spare

Posterity
Descendant generation

This my Intelligence the Station
Is written for inquiring minds

But not adaptive 
Contrary to nature 

These are not the peeling 
There are rinds

There is something really wrong 
In human mechanisms
Of the submitting to the given

Thus those who responsible for this
In fact, in truth, can never be forgiven 

Thus, fix the tolerance of yours
As real Judgment 
Leaves no the reminder
To remorse

I'm A Captive

Minds stratify in webbed design 
In lone life’s strata snares align
Psychic slide patterns ratify
In webbed design minds stratify 	

Within mind’s wares dark secrets hide
Patterns ratify psychic slide 
Deep silence cold mind never shares
Dark secrets hide within mind’s wares

I’m a captive within my fold
Mind never shares deep silence cold
In shell I can’t be adaptive
Within my fold I’m a captive

It’s always me when I excel
I can’t be adaptive in shell
In the pursuit of ecstasy
When I excel it’s always me

It's Only Me

 Minds stratify in webbed design. 
In lone life’s strata snares align,
make psychic patterns unify.
In webbed design minds stratify.	

In mind’s layers dark secrets hide;
prying can’t find from world outside.
Restrained silent mind never cares,
dark secrets hide in mind’s layers.

I’m a captive of my making,
see known faces fast receding.
In shell I can’t be adaptive
of my making, I’m a captive.

It’s only me I always see.
Mirage escorts my heart in glee
to oasis of ecstasy.
I always see it’s only me.

Explanation

EXPLANATION
emergence
  of the new
measured
  identically
throughout
flowing
eloquent
consistently
  maintained
popular&
immediately
influential
&
endowed
movement

pervasive
ambiguously
  adaptive
in
fractual
disruption
emerging
to surface
in
antithesis
of
three dimensions

Perfection Or Almost

To be further complete
it is dramatically necessary
captivating essence,
present hope,
adaptive ethics,
constant criticism,
coherent strength,
superconscious love,
wise life...
without that we are
practically incapacitated
to live joyfully...!

Captive

Senses externalised, we’re held captive
by myriad forms of fear and desire
and so unless presence is adaptive,
bemused by illusions, it will soon tire
in pursuit of objects it would acquire.
This recognition for us is enough
to shift into calm, exiting seas rough,
whereupon soul’s freedom is ours to claim,
making easy challenges, that seemed tough,
drenched in love and light, in our life’s end game.

03-Feb-2023

Cruise Calmness

The time to be happy is now
For the task unto which my pledge bow

Has given me enough motive
To be up to its crack; adaptive

Growing up effective means through
Its affirmative defenses view

How else would confirmation sign
The awaited supervised deadline


The place to be happy is here
Holding unto peaceful atmosphere

Studying promotes duality:
A setting of  class formality

What call to duty checks often
To promote the upcoming Aaron

Before Moses free departure
To lead on others as an archer 


The way to be happy is to
Make others happy  ou of the blue

Providing clues to clueless mind
For none to go astray or grow blind

Like fools give up at ease on hope
Not sure if trying would help them cope

Off its impossibility
Worship inevitability

I have got a little heaven 
Smart OYO-MESI in their seven

Overnight switching codes for peace
Disturbing minds' growths to be at ease

As joyfully as emotions
Running moving streams to form oceans

Unbearable cross then lightened
Amidst schedules for dream so tightened.

Civilization

I’ve finally come home from my island 
I don’t remember life bein’ this hard 
I’m a castaway who never saw no ship 
I’m a prisoner who never entered the yard 

Who will take me in 
Back to their civilization? 

I’ve been ringin’ on doorbells, lookin’ in boxes 
Checkin’ for a sign of love 
The masters had it in for me 
So I prayed to the masters above 

That somebody take me in 
Into their civilization 

What am I really? 
Who am I truly? 
Where do I fit in? 
With my problems all solved 
I guess I’m evolved 
Adaptive and reactive
In civilization 

They came for me on my island 
But I didn’t really wanna be saved 
Amid the icicles of self-reliance, 
Let me carve out my home in a cave 

Who will take me in 
Back to their civilization?

A Pleasant Autumn Day

Autumn has come and the golden sun
                           Which shines in the garden today
                          Is gentler now, and a walk will allow
                            Without making us all melt away

                      In August, it was scorching and blazing
                            A furnace is mild in compare
                       Now it's warmth is a joy and amazing
                           This day is so pleasant and fair

                           In summer I felt like a captive
                    From the house we would jump in the car
                          We really weren't feeling adaptive
                          In 110 degree heat...can't stroll far

                        October has come, and we praise God
                          The summer is gone, we're so glad
                      Now over the garden and backyard I trod
                      With my children, and their precious dad

Miracle of Beauty

MIRACLE OF BEAUTY

Your visage glittered
Not as for those who filtered.
It glittered in wisdom,
Not in random.

You glittered like a gold
Looks like a bold.
Your cheeks are rosy,
Your motives became dizzy.

The dizzy of cuteness
That is termed as freshness.
You smiled in solitude
Not in longitude.

You adorned yourself
Cladding yourself.
Looks like a moon's fleck
In applied red lip stick.

Your eyes are so attractive
Highly adaptive
Cute and charming.
Love and caring.

Before Church

She says: "I don't see you as disabled."

Tommy Adaptive — 
a parishioner sexualizes 
my Sunday best

Sometimes I Wonder

Sometimes I wonder about you
Since you decided to move on
It took a lot of time for me
To accept, you were really gone

I made you laugh, I eased your pain
I did all I could think to do
You chose a bully over me
And your fathers money too!

I can't love and then forget
But a heart is so adaptive
To dull the pain of what was lost
That which, held my heart captive

You were what I loved the most
Then I found my true connection
Life runs so much more smoothly
Moving in the same direction!

I once thought it impossible
That I'd be over you at all
But now you're just a post it note
On my minds, past memory wall!

A Man

A Man

Gender has classified me, but I am yet to be defined. Does claiming for my manhood makes me a man enough or is it just another hypothetical reasoning to get me settle for the comfort of doing what is easy? Please enlighten me, what does being a man entails?

Daddy lessons taught me that a man gat to be wise, objective, responsible, reliable, adaptive, so goes the list. He cares for the wellbeing of his beloved ones more than his own. He secures his own insecurities to protect the inspirations of those who look up to him for they hold positive hope of believing.

From life lessons I’ve learned that language is the meaning, communication is understanding, and real man understands. Understand that in the uncertainties of nature we learn from the corrections of our misdoing. There’s strength in admitting our incapability and accepting mistakes enables learning.

I think real men have histories, history of lessons. Lessons that mold their inner-self into an admirable man. A man with a reputation that precedes, and monetary welfare is simply an enabler of man’s character in the modern world. My wish today is simple, when I grow up I wanna be a man.

Nature

NATURE
        
       Nature flourishing versatile venerable careless 
           on eclectic evolution.
      It tries to cling or to mold or to digress
           on consideration.
     An unplanned yet precise, but blind process 
           on pretty perfection
     Flora and Fauna are nurtured less or excess
          or on extinction.
     Nature stops, moves, runs in specific style
         on own discretion.               
   
      Radical rational reasonable reality
           on high admiration. 
       Twined turbulence and tranquility
          on tough toleration.
     Simultaneous beast and beauty 
                on ***** formation.
       Amazing artistic adaptive ability
              on craving creation.
 

 09/19/19
                            Second Place

  '"N"  New or Old Poem ' 

 Contest by  Constance La France

Nonparallel Nature Collaboration

NONPARALLEL NATURE
 
          Novel Nature notifying nobility
          Overwhelming opulence of resources to explore.
          Nonparallel nonpareil  
          Pretty precise in perfect purity               
          Amazing astounding administrative affinity.
          Rustic raw yet rolling on refinement
          Attaining artistic adaptive ability
          Liberal Law of Nature supernal
          Lovely lovable luminous in diversity of life.
          Emancipating eccentric ecstasy.
         Leading smartest role in stirring emotions

         Nurture Nature for future.
         Alluring attracting your kinship to Nature.
         Twined turbulence and tranquility.
        Undaunted unconquerable unbounded unique ubiquity
        Radical rational reasonable reality.
        Enhancing evolution on excitement enrapturing, exulting admiration.

      07/12/19

    Contest on 'FINE TUNE THIS COLLABORATION' 
     Sponsor Line Gauthier

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