Best Coincidently Poems
To live a talented retiremant,
i dreamed of a normal retirement,
Meeting classmates again coincidently
Getting together for a cup of tea or coffee,,
To be with the church,
When I retired that all began,
A storytale retirement,
I did participate and did things,
I have never done before,
I wrote two books, "Living with God",
The next good book"The Sounds of Christmas",
My poems were well-liked by the seniors at the residence,
I gave them as christmas presents one year
Blessing my relatives and friends,
I was featured at the Open House as a guest poet.
They praised my accomplishments,
We had a lovely reunion with my relatives,
The sound of music came honestly,
I taught myself as a teacher to play many songs,
A friend came up to me and said,
That they would like me to play for the birthdays,
I played the piano for the birthdays and socials,
Previously I had sung with the choir,
I participated in bazaars,
A well-respected poet and pianist,
I said to myself, perhaps I have practiced all my life ,
Just to be featured today as a senior today,
I met a future mayor of our city and a bishop of our church,
I had friends that were ministers and lunched,
I thank God for the many accomplishments and blessings,
We have a beautiful conservation area nearby,
Many hikes and lovely walks guested with relatives and friends,
A retirement that is blessed by the Lord,
To have been blessed to share my retirement with my father and relatives,
To have discovered my favorite miracle singer,
These are the many blessings of God and I am truly thankful.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
Categories:
coincidently, appreciation, beautiful, christmas, friendship,
Form:
Free verse
I will never forget and I will never forgive,
what the entire Bush administration did.
Make no mistake about it,
911 was orchestrated.
The Bush administration,
through many channels provided the funding,
that led to this tragedy forever known as 911,
which led to the slaughter of our children and innocent civilians,
fighting a war officially for Iraq's liberation,
but in reality that's a lie, it's all an illusion.
The Bush family
are major players in the oil industry,
and Iraq has a major source of oil coincidently.
The Bush family
also have contracts to supply weapons for our military.
The Bush Family Is Making A Whole Lot Of Money,
at the expense of innocent lives suffering and dying needlessly.
The Bush family is only one,
of a handful of global bankers seeking world domination,
and I hope the Bush family gives this a read,
because if I'm being slanderous I invite them to sue me,
but that will never happen because that would lead,
to all of the proof and evidence of this conspiracy,
which would then lead
to charges of Crimes Against Humanity for the entire Bush family.
Before you judge me as some nut bent on conspiracy,
would you do this *enemy combatant* a small favor please?
Do your homework, Research, READ.
The knowledge is out there and it's absolutely free.
*enemy combatant*
(as defined in former president George W Bush's Patriot Act)
- terrorist, terrorist sympathizer, anyone suspected of being involved in terrorist activity.
*enemy combatant*
(it's true definition)
- anyone who questions or challenges the government.
Enemy Combatants Have No Constitutional Rights
My big mouth regarding all of this,
has landed me on our government's "watch list."
My sharing all of the above will likely make my situation worse,
but I've nothing to lose at this point, so I don't give a flying curse.
I wouldn't "like" or comment on this post if I were you,
or you might end up on my government's "watch list" like me too.
Categories:
coincidently, political, truth,
Form:
Rhyme
One day the son said to God,
“Humans need a laugh squad.”
“Say what son?”
“You mean fun?”
“Wouldn’t that seem a bit odd?”
“No Dad, I think it’d be cool,”
“Maybe even laughter in school!”
He’s sounding coy,
the silly boy,
thought God, Am I a sour old fool?
Then he remembered the rip
in poor Job’s small ill-fated ship
The sound, like split britches
had them laughing in stitches.
Thought God, “When did my humor get stripped?
God pondered and stroked his long beard.
Cherubs and seraphims peered,
though mystified,
they deified.
Downstairs, the outcast one sneered.
“Tell you what son, let’s give ‘em politics.”
“It’s way more fun than sinking small ships.”
So the laughing squads
(two teams at odds),
were loosed on the masses with tricks.
Which, coincidently, was fine
with the one who’d crossed the line,
Beelzebub,
became the hub
for political slime in prime time.
Categories:
coincidently, nonsense, political,
Form:
Limerick
My life has been a series of misfortunate events,
My string of bad luck gladly continues to persist,
Now above all I’m more than convinced,
Convinced that my transition into the adult life has commenced,
The girl you use to know should now be used in past pretense,
For I’ve given into things that I’m against,
And I’m almost positive that in the process I’ve lost a little bit of common sense,
So from that point on I’ve remained perplexed and tense.
I lost my dad at the age of 15,
And from that point on I understood what forgiveness means.
Forgiveness isn’t for the other person, it’s for you,
It’s an opportunity for you to start fresh and new,
And believe it or not, they can too.
I got sick after that and by the age of 18 the cause was known,
I wasn’t shocked nor was my mind blown.
It’s because I already knew,
Coincidently my battle scars define what I’ve gone through.
I’ve lived with anxiety my entire life and was finally diagnosed at the age of 21,
I tried every way to cheat death except by the use a gun,
I felt like I lost my definition of any and all types of fun.
Now I’m 21 going on 22,
And in my corner I keep a select trusted few,
With my life I’m still figuring out what I want to do,
Lights, camera, action on cue.
Categories:
coincidently, absence, age, anxiety, dad,
Form:
Rhyme
I feel like I have a spike
That's been driven into my head
If this pain doesn't end soon
I'm going to go home to bed
My concentration is poor
I can't hear a single thing
It began as a strumming
Now I'm really suffering
I tried to take an aspirin
In the hopes that it would work
Because when I'm not happy
I can turn into a jerk
Nothing seems to be working
My pain is escalating
It's hard to know what to do
The feeling is frustrating
I look into the mirror
Comb aside all of my hair
Much to my own amazement
There is a spike stuck in there
Dedicated to my friend Gary who suffers from constant migraines. Coincidently
he has a friend who literally had a spike shot into his head an survived.
Categories:
coincidently, funny, pain, friend,
Form:
Rhyme
Yes Good one Frank...but now for the strange one johnson hehehe...
over a number of years my mother has been predicting droughts....
we usually get a drought after one good year! then 3 years of drought!
the last 4 have been climate change but wet years...? NO DROUGHT IN AUSTRALIA???
with my practice of visualize healing bulging aortas by seeing them shrink in my mind...
i took to seeing L s coming to the south east here, we really need water! we have had lows coming south???
coincidently we have had lots of rain ...this last month i have been seeing the L on the weather map on tv coming here to Brisbane...more coincidence hey...safer predicting a low than a cyclone ...my mum is almost convinced ???
The last few days we had a low form in the gulf of carpenteria and travel down the coast 2 thousand miles to Brisbane, where it is very wet and soggy currently.....Don xo
Categories:
coincidently, adventure, mum,
Form:
Ballad
The Similarities,
Between He And Me:
I just realized recently,
a sort of light bulb moment epiphany,
that this young man, a legendary figure of history,
shares a lot in common with yours truly,
which is possibly why he has always been of great interest to me.
He has an undeserved reputation as an outlaw by the majority,
and I have gained an unfair reputation as being certifiably crazy.
Both he and I are willing to risk our lives for what we believe.
Both he and I have gone up against an adversary almost impossible to win,
(me against my corrupt government, and he against the corrupt Santa Fe Ring).
Also, coincidently we both share the same first name.
Who is he?
Any guesses? Anybody?
Oh yes, one more thing, how forgetful of me,
both he and I can exude charm like you wouldn't believe.
Categories:
coincidently, history, teacher,
Form:
Rhyme
Forgive and Forget my sins
Pardon all of my regrets
For if I die this night
Here’s my confession
I’m the face
That launched a thousand ships
And sent a hundred more to their death
I can’t say beauty is a curse nor a gift
It’s only something you live with
At some point you stop looking in the mirror
Don’t want to face the truth
Rather be the one with the sword
Than have it your throat
You follow the rules
Until you break them
Forgive and Forget my sins
Pardon all of my regrets
For if I die this night
Here’s my confession
I’m the face
That launched a thousand ships
And sent a hundred more to their death
I can’t say what I did was right or wrong
Obviously I never thought of the consequences
I led a war without thought
Coincidently we lost
Soldiers driven with fear
But patriotism they fought
My heart is coated in their blood
This is my Eulogy
Categories:
coincidently, betrayal, death, deep, patriotic,
Form:
Free verse
My Poetry on PoetrySoup
Poem written By: Ronald Watson
05-2011
Mississippi’s Four Eyed
Ms. Sissippi Is Four Eyed
She have broken into that old wood burning stove, and
She’s smoking that old southern type of pipe pride.
As though, if this was a device design and devised of little white silly lies, she foretold.
She’s, neither, afraid to beg, borrow, nor, taking a bad bribe.
Her soul cuts deeply from ear to ear; it’s only justice to feeling a good vibe;
Ms. Sissippi, she is four eyed.
Ms. Sissippi, she is four eyed, and
While her tears are over flowing as a raging river will rise.
She’ll gamble to bet and just throw it all in for, one of a kind.
Whereas, an acquisition was made subliminal like, the truth is despised.
There as, her accusation to demise as which she would solely had criminally denied.
Coincidently, is it not did simply nor, it is done accidentally, but
Isn’t she’s four eyed?
Though, she’ll get caught eventually-
So, all those old traits will die, and along with her bold hate in which she hides,
Beneath her hospitality, and for Christ sakes! Even, Stevie Wonder can see that ****’s fake!
Sadistically, it’s how she gets off on the pain of darkness that had backfired and turned back sides.
Thus; she’s four eyed and yet she’s-
As lost unto her own selfish little world, but
She always has been that four eyed special little girl.
My Poetry on PoetrySoup
Categories:
coincidently, dedication, devotion, education, faith,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
i am contrite when i contrive when i ruthlessly deprive
i relate when i sedate when i have a happy plate-
my remorse is discoursed thoroughly,
forced to pout with a broken snout-
my plight is to unite to stop the fight &
begin anew facing the same direction,
to gnaw & chew away the infection,
to leave no flesh to fester.
don't think this clever, the endeavor is
wet soap tumbling from my hands- i'm just
the dope clinging, pretending i'm cleaning,
singing incoherently, blatantly losing 'it'
(coincidently he / she / it / they
developmentally disabled) the label enables much
discrepancy much room to squirm betwixt firm
boundaries & morals mixed (such a beast must be fixed)
quarrelsome quaint & transfixed
at the concept- socially inept suddenly-
(intercept the spirit, pretend hard not to fear it)
Categories:
coincidently, allegory, introspection, life, passion
Form:
Free verse
He is a dreamlight,
Sacred and strong,
Coincidently with me,
Loving and strong,
He and I fly like two blue jays,
Then perched on a spruce branch,
He is my morning and my night,
My beginning and my finish,
I find him in my dreams,
Also with good memories,
Will he and I meet again,
Destiny complex and religious,
God guides and the mystery continues,
He is a miracle of the future.
I pray that he is from God's kingdom.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
Categories:
coincidently, caregiving, education, faith, friendship,
Form:
Free verse
A man of honour and dignity,
Good looking,
Socially conscious and caring,
Tall and handsome,
Refined and knowledgeable,
Here coincidently,
A story of perfection,
All the while human,
Loving and kind,
A miracle for his beloved maiden,
Together companions of intelligence,
To share a future is God's blessing.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
Categories:
coincidently, faith
Form:
Romanticism
Have you ever heard a song
But couldn't understand the words?
But you know that is consisted of
Adjectives nouns and verbs
A persons life is similar to that
What you see is not always what you get
Instead of adjectives nouns and verbs
There is a future past and present
And without all three
Your are left with just a fragment
And a fragment at times
Can be very misleading
And without the whole picture
Who are you to be judging?
No one knows what will occur
Lifes struggles and pains that they will endure
Some things can be life altering
And some things you cant prevent from happening
And sometimes you have to go through some things
And confront the conflict that life brings
Some people make their circumstances their definition
And coincidently thats how people define them
You can either use your circumstance as an excuse
Or you can excuse your circumstance
And put your new knowledge to use
Think about the things that you've been through
And all the other people it has happened to
A testimony is such a wonderful thing
And that is something that all bad times bring
So what about everybody who is going through a hard time
Someone who is not is really hard to find
So don't give up or lose your belief
Because it always gets worse before you get some relief
Categories:
coincidently, happiness, hope, inspirational, life,
Form:
AS I COUNT DOWN IN MY MIND I'M LIKE FIVE,FOUR,THREE.TWO,ONE.
AS THOUGH I BLINKED MY EYES AND MY ENEMIES WAS GONE,ALL OF THEM
BY MY SURPRISE.I'M ALL BUT BLIND NO ONE SEEMS TO EVEN NOTICE ME,AND MY
HATERS IS THE ONLY ONES THAT SEEM TO SEE.THAT'S HOW I KNOW THAT MY LIFE IS
NOT ALL THE WAY COMPLETE,BUT THE LITTLE GIRL THAT I ONCE USE TO BE THAT WAS SO
WEAK NO LONGER REMAINS INSIDE OF ME.I WAS LIKE A TUMBLING TOWER BUT AS OF
RIGHT HERE AND RIGHT NOW I STILL STAND,ALSO I'VE FIGURED OUT THAT THROUGH
ALL OF THIS I'VE BECOME A STRONGER WOMAN.AT FIRST I DIDN'T WANNA STRUGGLE
JUST SO THAT I COULD MAKE IT OUT,BECAUSE IT'S AS SIMPLE AS THIS I ALWAYS FALL
BACK INTO THE WRONG OR SAME ROUGHTS.BUT NOW MY BROWN-EYES CAN SEE &
MY EARS CAN HEAR SO CLEARLY,AND THAT'S WHAT LED ME TO THE POINT WHERE
I HAD CAME TO REALIZE THAT THE PEOPLE WHO SUCCEEDED HAVE BEEN THROUGH
AS MANY THINGS AND WENT THROUGH AS MANY TOUGHER ROUGHTS & ROUGHER THAN
ME.COINCIDENTLY MY LOFE REALLY DIDN'T HAVE TO END UP LIKE THIS,BUT COMPLICATED
IS A WORD I'VE NOW REALIZED THAT I CAN'T EXIST.YOU SEE ALL THROUGH MY LIFE IT
SEEMS AS IF I HAD ALWAYS BEEN SO SERIOUS!BUT I'VE CAME TO THE PART WHERE I CAN
HONESTLY SEE,THAT NOW BEING SERIOUS AND ALSO CURIOUS WILL ALWAYS REMAIN
AND LINGER AS IF IT WAS A SPECIAL PART OF ME.......
Categories:
coincidently, philosophylife,
Form:
Rhyme
I talk to an indivisble realm,
Only to meet you on a day coincidently.
God lives amongst us,
Good deeds surpass the weariness of the day.
A scholar amongst senior years,
A monologue blessed with friendship.
Wherefore art thou going,
I could come only through personal choice.
To walk with Jesus my chosen companion,
Whose wisdom transcends to our human lives.
The Lord's Ten Commandments guide,
Principles that rule mankind.
We are thus blessed,
Thankful to a ruler that is kind.
Days and nights with God,
Blessed to be here,
What wonderous miracle,
The Lord's kingdom.
Author:Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
Categories:
coincidently, faith
Form:
Dramatic Monologue