Analytically Poems - Poems about Analytically

...It was my lovely mother who devotedly fathered me; She taught me wisdom and the ability to analytically see. Fully guided me with discipline; sprinkling lashes, when necessary; She trained me up, ......Read the rest...

...Do you remember that time when just loving each other was the right fit: Respect, honesty and mutual agreement made the relationship fully legit. Now-a-days, relationships are of different types an......Read the rest...

..."How good is your intuition, When assessing the situation Theoretically, Or analytically To be witness to, Or deciding for you The net result, Of former doubt Is it derived, By goo......Read the rest...

...Trish Lee was un- apologetically, absolutely, completely, foundationally, right most of the time. She was basically, categorically, mathematically, able to tell time because her cuckoo clock......Read the rest...

...i read indulgence mid scripted words breaking all the rules and then some, what be greater than gutting & swallowing uttermost concentration of language critically consummated or otherwis......Read the rest...

...Today we begin with a quote from Eisenstein with commentary in brackets informed by Bucky Fuller's cooperative metaphysic of Synergetic Steerage. "We have a[n intuited, autonomic systemic] nee......Read the rest...

...This song; For you It goes back to time Of ages compacted with lime Something like; Aiming an arrow to the pupil of the bull’s eye Or poaching the miniscule creatures above It wa......Read the rest...

...There's a story in the bible that should be clarified- it's true that Jesus Christ was crucified and died but Judas never hung himself I know he's still alive. I was doing shots with him down at a......Read the rest...

...Was thinking long and hard about giving up writing. Convinced myself that I'm a quitter and there's no sense in fighting To keep the only thing that kept me far from the edge But I can't pretend. Pre......Read the rest...

...I stand so far and silent as I become invisible to the ever growing crowd, an atmosphere of consciousness building thoughts into an idea formulating like a cloud, I can see all the scared eye......Read the rest...

...Conversationless I’m not a hermit, a recluse or otherwise estranged anti-social degenerate. My IQ, is nothing to brag of, though a little high. I’m polite, pleasant and usually display good ma......Read the rest...

...Stretched before shaven imagining, embedded in grey matter, glistening sparkles simmer, glint in muddy streams. And dreams come on cascading, traverse the emerald view, patchwork of fields s......Read the rest...