Best Communicator Poems
Some inventors and scientists, they have both said
That science fiction books put ideas in their head
A novel that was written by Arthur C Clarke
Gave Tim Berners Lee the necessary spark.
The communicator in Star Trek that was fantasy
Martin Cooper of Motorola made it reality.
Beam me up Scotty, well that’s not here yet
Research is being done and they’ll crack it, you bet.
The news pads from the movie 2001
Now everyone has a tablet for online fun
Remember talking HAL, I’m sure you all do
Computer giants researched it and made it come true.
The movie Dick Tracy where they talk on their wrist
Now the smart watch is another to add to that list
Men dressed as robots in old movies you see
Now robots build cars, no longer fantasy.
Artificial intelligence now it can change your life
Any shape any colour, you can have one as your wife
But research and tech gadgets, are we moving too fast?
Mankind might become just a thing of the past.
Take for example a factory with two hundred men
Now all you need is a robot and a workforce of ten
But it’s not something new, just look at history
Job loss came with the intro of the Spinning Jenny.
Ray guns and flying saucers at area 51
They try to tell you that nothing is going on
No need to panic it’s a research facility
Whilst making space age weapons for the military.
And films have inspired the creation of drones
Controlled very easily from an app on your phones
X-Ray drones are the ones that bother me
Wear a swimsuit in the shower because they will see.
Robots that can think will outwit us one day
We’ll just be a nuisance and be put out of the way
Science fiction for many is just fantasy
But it inspires the great minds in creativity.
March 7th 2018
For Science Fiction Contest sponsored by Deborah Guenther Beachboard
Categories:
communicator, future, science fiction, technology,
Form:
Rhyme
It's a new month
November 1st
My sister's birthday
Ofejiro Joy Obaroyeregbe
To be specific
A new era, another level.
She's so amiable
Amicable communicator
She does for me what no one does
Very determined and courageous
She's absolutely gorgeous.
I'm wishing you longevity
I pray God bless you
Beyond the imagination of humans
From my heart to you
A masterpiece I writ
In regards of your special day
Happy womb escape day kiddo.
Categories:
communicator, birthday, blessing, celebration, growth,
Form:
Epic
Teacher/communicator, wordsmith, night owl, and loyal friend
Daughter of Roger and Jean
Lover of her family, friends, and pets
Who feels thankfulness for life, joy in simple pleasures, and occasional disappointment.
Who fears the waning of her sun, loss of normalcy, and the struggles coming to the world.
Who would like to see justice for all, how old boyfriends look today, and lots of movies!
Resident of "Happy Valley," Utah
Dietrich
For the contest of Regina Riddle. This is done according to the Bio Form shown at Soup. Hope this is how you wanted it done, Regina!
Categories:
communicator, me,
Form:
Bio
Andrea
Teacher/communicator, wordsmith, night owl, and loyal friend
Daughter of Roger and Jean
Lover of her family, her independence, and simple pleasures
Who feels joy in life's sunlight, stress from things now stealing it away, and a sense of foreboding that brings her sleepless nights
Who fears the waning of her sun, loss of normalcy, and new struggles coming to the world.
Who would like to see global harmony, opportunities for everyone to live a decent life, and old boyfriends the way they are today!
Resident of "Happy Valley," Utah
Dietrich
Written 9/23/2012 and now entered into the Portrait of a Poet Contest
of Gautami Phookan
Categories:
communicator, life,
Form:
Bio
Which is the greatest conduct of them all,
which one denies terpitude & futility most strenuously,
which exhalts productivity & nobility most vigorously,
is there a single method of action, behavior of best results
that is preeminent & priority above all others, a vangaurd conduct marshalling the rest,
I am the voice of Sympathy,
where there is woe, misery, lamentations abounding like leaves on trees
you'll find me, not as uplifting but reveling,
speaking as Efficiency I confidently state that none is more pivatol
to success or goal, on my balance constructs & destructs are indistinct,
Compassion, the cornerstone of virtue, I am enabler of empathy,
the isolated instructor from within,
the summons of sorrow & vision of victory,
as Education I say essentially,
expansion of intellect shrinks the world & ignites ingenuity
fascillitating personal progress like the breeze pollenates,
the attitude of Art, this is I, violent epiphany,
serene sensations & resolute reflections,
a communicator of a cosmic kind, imagination hammering,
I'm the bell holler,
the quaint choir of warm Exhaltation,
a muse of meditations & mandalas, I build temples from tissues
and citadels where fears nest,
calculator of consequences, a storm of precise pursuit,
I am that which commands, conquers & survives demolition,
Leadership, heart's precinct,
you cannot deny my supremacy,
I am that ravenous stimulation which can kill or invite life,
Copulation is the term, that impetus which fascinates,
Love is my name,
I engender shame, pride & sacrafice,
a mountain whose summit always rises,
I arouse life forces to ever increasing standards,
Warfare, desire's demon,
you all blame me for the wrongs & feverishly recruit me
when your charms fail,
I am fire upon the soft flower of rewards -
J.A.B.
Categories:
communicator, education,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
The element of fire in one’s birth sign
Connotes a person zealous and upright.
Goal-oriented, with desire to win,
He thrives on challenges; for truth he’ll fight!
The person “grounded” (element of earth),
Is prudent, stable and reliable.
He’s good with business and enjoys it when
His senses are aroused; he’s physical!
The element of air, that of the seer,
Is given him with quickness of the mind.
The great communicator keeps informed;
To self-appraisal also he’s inclined!
A bearer of good will who serves mankind
Is he with water’s sign. Emotions flow.
He freely gives, but then when he is hurt,
He’s shy and rarely lets that feeling show.
Four elements known as Triplicities -
Each representing three astrologies!*
NOTE: Everyone probably has a little bit of each
element in his astrological chart because one is born
with his sign in the moon and in all the other planets in
addition to the sun (one‘s main astrological sign); however,
some people have a preponderance or even a lack of one
or more elements in their charts, and that is what makes us
all different.
*Fire represents Leo, Aries and Sagittarius
*Earth represents Taurus, Virgo and Capricorn
*Air represents Gemini, Libra, and Aquarius
*Water represents Cancer, Scorpio and Pisces
For "The Four Elements" contest, sponsored by Barbara Gorlick
Categories:
communicator, education, people
Form:
Quatrain
She's my baby sister,
although she's nearly forty years old
She's the youngest one of thirteen,
and I love her more than words told
She's a master communicator,
she's a skillful motivator
She's a teaching innovator
She help young minds
reach their potential,
to become greater and greater
She takes young people
and turn them into thinking phenoms
Here's to my baby sister with love,
for taking them from K1 to the senior prom
Baby sis
Baby girl
You were the last sister born,
you were the girl with the golden smile
Baby sis
Baby girl
You were our parents last beloved child
Baby sis
Baby girl
You were the last sister born,
you were the girl with the golden smile
Baby sis
Baby girl
You were more than our parents last child,
you were a sacred vow kept by God
Reminding our family how
He still remains with us now
A tribute to my beloved sister Tiwanya
Categories:
communicator, bird, love, sister, tribute,
Form:
Rhyme Royal
I was personally invited to be one of the Speakers and sit on a panel in Hong Kong on their keynote presentation of “SOCIAL MARKETING STRATEGY INNOVATION”
It’s all about having a precise plan using all of Technology to the fullest
The company’s voice being the cyber space waves
Before it was just digital designs and prints to convene the message of Social Marketing
Now it is communicating live One on One and into multitudes
Technology is a powerful tool if you know how to use it
Strategy being the component in how to formulate being competitive in Social Marketing
It is no longer speak and just spread the word
The idea is making your company the frontrunner in being heard
It takes courage and determination to ride the “SURF TECHNOLOGY BOARD” and maneuvering the high cyber space waves
The words are cyber and advance
The idea is think analysis, but don’t haste
Advertising must be on target
The sales pinch being the bull’s eye to a perspective client
SOCIAL MARKETING STRATEGY INNOVATION means being on the move to keep up with constant moving technology
Large audiences you want to reach mobility through out and bring awareness to what Social Marketing is all about
You must INCORPORATE, COLLABORATE AND ELEABORATE in being competitive in order for strategy to work
There must be productive objectives and an outline having primitives of sound solutions with defined analytical conclusions
Yes, that would have been my speech
I am a good communicator, and I would have taught and educate
However, I turned the summit down
I won’t be Hong Kong bound
Yet, I have Social Marketing Strategy Innovation knowledge, and I will always be around.
Categories:
communicator, adventure, business, community, computer,
Form:
Concrete
"By the powers invested in evil the bride and groom may kiss". As their lips touched
their wedding guests were as silent as a corpse. Turning her back to the wedding guests
Lust throws a bouquet of Poison Ivy and Venus Flytraps over her head. Stepping in front
of Sloth, Envy snatches the bouquet out of the air. "Nice catch Envy" said Sloth with slow
slurred speech. "Think you Sloth and I do believe green is more my color". Turning around
to see who caught the bouquet Lust wasn't a bit surprise to see Envy holding the Poison Ivy
and Venus Flytraps. "Well Envy I guess you're next to be wedded off" stated Lust. Pride
motions for Hatred to release the owls. Unlocking the huge cage Hatred releases the owls.
Slow to take flight the great owls flap their wings and ascends into the darkness. "Let's get this
party started. Turn on the music" yelled Greed. As the sins partied the night away the sun came
rising in the country Tranquility. "Are you ready to spend all eternity together?" Loyalty asked Love
as they stood on their balcony. "My dear, dear, husband soon to be you already know the answer
to the question you ask". As Loyalty and Love stand locked in a warming embrace being kissed by
the rays of the sun the two share a kiss of their own. Beep, beep, beep, "Well this is a perfect time
for my communicator to beep" breaking her embrace with Loyalty, Love answers her communicator. "Hello Faith how are you?" "I'm fine Love and how are you?" "I'm ready to
start this new era in my life". "I'm looking over your wedding file. Are there any last minute
changes you want to make?" "No Faith everything's perfect". "I'm outside your house waiting for
you Love. Let's get going". "I'll be right down. I have to go Loyalty". Grabbing Love by the waist
and pulling her close Loyalty whispers in her ear "Are you sure this is what you want?" "I've wanted
you when I first saw you. Now if you'll excuse me Faith is waiting for me".
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Brown Philosopher aka Red Seven
Categories:
communicator, dark, hate, love, lust,
Form:
Narrative
Turning her back to the wedding guests Lust throws a bouquet of Poison Ivy and Venus Flytraps
over
her head. Stepping in front of Sloth, Envy snatches the the bouquet out of the air. "Nice catch Envy"
said Sloth with slow slurred speech. "Thank you Sloth and I do believe green is more my color".
Turning around to see who caught the bouquet Lust wasn't a bit surprise to see Envy holding the
Poison Ivy and Venus Flytraps. "Well Envy I guess you're next to be wedded off" stated Lust. Pride
motions for Hatred to release the owls. Unlocking the huge cage Hatred releases the owls. Slow to
take flight the great owls flap their wings and ascends into the darkness. "Let's get this party
started. Turn on the music" yelled Greed. As the sins partied the night away the sun came rising in
the country Tranquility. "Are you ready to spend all eternity together?" Loyalty asked Love as they
stood on their balcony. "My dear, dear, husband soon to be you already know the answer to the
question you ask". As Loyalty and Love stand locked in a warming embrace being kissed by the
rays of the sun the two share a kiss of their own. Beep, beep, beep "Well this is a perfect time for my
communicator to beep" breaking her embrace with Loyalty, Love answers her communicator.
"Hello Faith how are you?" "I'm fine Love and how are you?" "I'm ready to start this new era in my
life". "I'm looking over your wedding file. Are there any last minute changes you want to make?"
"No Faith everything's perfect". "I'm outside of your house waiting on you Love. Let's get going".
"I'll be right down. I have to go Loyalty". Grabbing Love by the waist and pulling her close Loyalty
whispers in her ear "Are you sure this is what you want?" "I've wanted you when I first saw you.
Now if you'll excuse me Faith is waiting for me".
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka Red Seven aka The Green Poet aka The Brown Philosopher
Categories:
communicator, dark, evil, hate, love,
Form:
Narrative
As Love exited her house she found Faith hovering in her New transporter.
"Wow Faith this is beautiful". "Thank you Love. This is the new Neo 7000.
It was the last one left". Interrupted by her communicator Faith answers
her call from Loyalty. "Hello Loyalty what do you want?" "Why you have to
ask like that Faith?" "Just make sure Knowledge have you at the chapel on
time. Now if you'll excuse me I have things to do". "C'mon Faith we don't have
time to play with Loyalty". Rising higher in the air Faith and Love zoomed away.
As they flew through the sky Faith asked Love about her humanitarian organization
Opened Arms. "How was your peace keeping mission in the country Limbo?"
"The citizens there had a lot of raw emotions from the war. There was a big scar dividing
the country". "Your organization Opened Arms has a lot of strong positive influence. How
long have Opened Arms been active in the humanitarian field?" "Five years". When the two
landed at the chapel Wisdom was waiting for them.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Green Poet aka Red Seven aka The Brown Philosopher
Categories:
communicator, faith, love, lust, marriage,
Form:
Narrative
I went to the street corner and there I could see;
Adam smoking and drinking up all of his money.
I went to the jailhouse and there behind bars,
Was Adam in a jail suit for embezzlement, murder and for stealing cars.
In an office building on the 18th floor;
Was Adam in a 3 piece suit trying to make a score.
Adam was picking up trash, Adam was digging ditches;
Then suddenly I heard Adam calling women bxxxxxx. (U know the rest)
Adam was fixing cars, Adam repaired computers,
Adam was teaching school and sometimes being a tutor.
Adam had children and would not pay child support,
Adam beat his wife, this was not a good report.
Or Adam loved his wife and he raised his kids;
Yet when it came to seeking My face: Mr. Adam hid.
Adam is a cook, engineer or communicator,
Adam is a bus driver and a heavy equipment operator.
Adam is a worshipper, He will sometimes praise,
Often times Adam will not do what the Word says.
Adam is so busy he seems to be preoccupied,
All of a sudden I thought I heard Adam cry.
"Lord please help me, I can't make it by myself;
Please come quickly I don't have anyone else.
Then he said: "Father I stretch my hands to thee, No other help I know."
If Thou withdraw Thyself from me now I will have nowhere else to go.
I thought Adam really needed Me, but he was just lining a hymn;
I want him to call Me for real but chances are pretty slim.
I am still watching Adam, the things he do, say and places he goes,
I am even praying for him as he blossoms and grows.
When he comes to his fullness and gets back in position;
I don't need you women kicking against the transition.
When he asks you for the wheel because he is now ready to drive;
I need you ladies to build him up, cheer him on and through him a high five.
I don't need you to tear him down and make him feel less than a man;
Because of all he has gone through I am working a plan. GOD
Categories:
communicator, jobs, journey, men, wisdom,
Form:
Rhyme
Democracy hating, dictator loving,
media baiting, neo-Nazi hugging
... Duck! Donald
I heard someone in the rally crowd cry,
then I saw a blurred object come flying by
Someone lobbed a hard truth brick,
and hollered, start building your wall with that
I believe they were dressed in Antifa protest black
Bankruptcy deal maker, reality TV huckster icon,
Birtherism claim faker, most lawsuit defenses by anyone
... Duck! Donald
I heard someone in the gathering mob shriek,
then I felt loud whooshing cutting through the tension in the air
Someone had threw another heavy truth brick,
and shouted, no more alternative facts from the Russian teddybear
I think they were dressed in LGBT rainbow gear
Sour tweets communicator, KKK dog whistler,
Congressional instigator, judicial circumventer
... Duck! Donald
I heard someone in the murmuring masses moan:
Aw, shoot ... that third quack done hit home!
Categories:
communicator, funny, humorous, satire, truth,
Form:
Light Verse
In a communication session of understanding
A question is asked
Is forgetting. An advisable lesson in life?
A worthy task!
I spoke very quickly hand holding high
In my spirit book it said
You must forget what is behind you
For what was ....... is...... not what is now should do
So forgetting those things
which was a lie grab onto the truth
Good or bad has passed the test of truth
My communicator spoke a word
Why
I spoke gently but clearly and said
Forgetting is required if you are to win a life race
No one looking back will keep up with the pace of the earth
Pressing forth for a prize to run a race
Because there is a happening stage
New things be moving.....not isolate
You move your feet sweetly completely to a new level
This is the key!
This key unlocks many scenes I said
Spirits awaken to a new line of words
New ideas a new play every day
Say what you say and please be quick
say that again! and what is in a name?
Nothing remains the same
My communicator thought awhile
And said
What about your first kiss of raw love expressed in shy joy
What about your first sweet taste of cake the baker baked
What about walking alone when it was a stormy Monday
What about the sweetest phrase you ever heard
The tears you have shed in your quiet place called safety
The first handshake that sealed the deal and for a while your fate
Remember how it feels to remember the things that were?
So why?
I said
The answer revealed itself this is true
As I said from the start what to do
Push press all the way through to the
finish line your grave awaits too!
No one looking back at what was will keep up
For time waits for no one to catch up to love or the bitter cup
Time moves day by day and night by night alright
and it is always theatrical wait that is said what's up!
The curtain is always ready for the play
The stage is always set!
Categories:
communicator, appreciation, care, conflict, cry,
Form:
Narrative
As Love exited her house she found Faith hovering in her New transporter.
"Wow Faith this is beautiful". "Thank you Love. This is the new Neo 7000.
It was the last one left". Interrupted by her communicator Faith answers
her call from Loyalty. "Hello Loyalty what do you want?" "Why you have to
ask like that Faith?" "Just make sure Knowledge have you at the chapel on
time. Now if you'll excuse me I have things to do". "C'mon Faith we don't have
time to play with Loyalty". Rising higher in the air Faith and Love zoomed away.
As they flew through the sky Faith asked Love about her humanitarian organization
Opened Arms. "How was your peace keeping mission in the country Limbo?"
"The citizens there had a lot of raw emotions from the war. There was a big scar dividing
the country". "Your organization Opened Arms has a lot of strong positive influence. How
long have Opened Arms been active in the humanitarian field?" "Five years". When the two
landed at the chapel Wisdom was waiting for them.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The Green Poet aka Red Seven aka The Brown Philosopher
Categories:
communicator, faith, love, lust, marriage,
Form:
Narrative