Best Consecutively Poems
laziness syndrome
laziness symptom
symptom of stress
stress that enervates
enervates at work
work in an office
office everyday
everyday is loaded
loaded with subject
subject to penalty
penalty for a day
day one absent
absent minding
minding the penalty
penalty for late
late consecutively
consecutively for 1-2 minutes
minutes in singing
singing an anthem
anthem of country
country citizens
citizens work hard
hard work inside
inside work place
place to be patient
patient all the time
time for cogitating
cogitating hard
hard life
life is a challenge
challenge to continue
continue to acknowledge
acknowledge more duties
duties for all
all must enjoy
enjoy and smile
smile always
always be happy
happy despite hurt
happy despite violation
violation
hurts
©2016Leonora Galinta
All Rights Reserved
Feb. 19, 2016 10.14pm
poem based from an experience at work:) 5x late even 1,2 or 3 min=a day absent
-just a try of blitz poem
The economist's definition of enculturing math:
Counting and discounting cash,
multiplying and dividing tangible goods,
nutritional seed capital diverse re-investment guilds
to solve problems of hoarding wealth values
and dissonant greedy monopolistic disvalues.
The bicameral geo-mathematician's integral dilemma:
To get from 0 to 1, (nomial stasis)
one must also get from 0 to 2, (binomial diastasis)
and efficiently back again,
to simultaneously resolve,
to 1 median, septic and dipolar,
with 0 before and 2 implied after,
whether positive,
or double-negative,
or, co-arising nondually,
both LeftYang (+1) and Right reverse (exformative) recessive Yin (-,-)0
In consecutively imaged discontinuous linear sequence
and in naturally continuous equi-valent space/time
body/mind 4-prime fractal dimensions
of Special Case InFormational Dialectical Systemic Group Dynamics,
(+) v (-)=((+)+(-(-))
Resonant BiCameral Resolutions:
Exchange Vertical-Universal deductive/inductive interdependence,
co-relation,
co-gravity,
co-arising
co-passion
with co-equivalent
Horizontal-BiLateral Left-Right
both +1 decontextualized, discontinuous independence,
and not (-0)-sum interdependence,
cooperative Yang/Yin ego/ecopolitical co-redeeming resonance.
Reiteratively enthymeming
cooperatively healthy binomial synergizing
-(0)-sum WinWin Communication Intent
to extend 4Prime Basic EcoTherapeutic HealthWealth Fractals,
like our oh-so-regenerative DNA,
strings of bilateral polypathic hypostatic theory
dipolar co-arising
Gaian Integral Hypothetical
co-gravitating dualdark ZeroSum
regenerating prime 4-Base
nurturing/strong reiterating root systems
of regenerating Positive/NotNotNegative
double-binding
self/other perpetuating
ego/ecosystems
echoing convex stems
of bilateral concave dipolar strings
In between
Crown/Root chakra
polyvagal neurosystemic
compassionate/pleasure
mind/body intercommunications,
polymathic/polypathic/polyamorous
Sacred/organic/tao
hypostatic communion.
Trains on theses tracks of Life are moving continually
Their view of events unfolds and are unraveling rapidly, consecutively
They are a multifaceted composite of compositions
A living scenic picture album of underlining photos,
enhanced with side glossaries
These give views of living menageries
and of many local communities
The Trains do make some full stops:
This like love and romance at the highest of
zenith mountainous tops
At the Trains end it will be discontinued:
The last stop for you and me naturally
Yet, there will be a resurrection for all true Saints:
who are on the Train’s eternal manifested ledger graciously
Then joyous, rapturous blissful heaven, heavenlies and all
of eternity, the most happily
Undressing you with my fiery gaze
Coloring my lips red in your praise
This cold spring
breezy
wind
parting
clouds
Your patience against my impatience
Laying your lips soft on my fragrance
A silent dawn
breaks
into
rhythmic
melodies
Landing compliments on paths taken
Drizzles in the wind, leaves are shaken
Sunlight filtering through
dense
estuary
aqueous
Jewel illumination
Touching you with my soft silky voice
Moistening my lips to enhance yours
(Couplet + Innovative Haiku Style consecutively)
The couplets are written in 9 syllables each, with the intention of denoting a cloud nine feeling. Starting with rhymed couplets and ending with unrhymed couplets.
Innovative Haiku poems are haiku-like with one or more of the traditional haiku elements missing in its style. (Based on the definition from The Haiku Foundation)
Sometimes we should subtract ourselves, leave unsolving equations.
Overwhelming possibilities, numerical infatuations.
Infinite answers, solutions your overanalyzing.
Try different techniques, ideas can be tantalyzing.
Add some patience, multiplying consecutively.
Make sure you divide energy, distribute it equally.
Not a mathematician, or a numerologist.
Someone attempting solving problems that persist.
Our Paradise Advise—My Sweetest Love!
My sweetest love hearest thou reverently my advice
My advice is to leave now for our home—in paradise.
Paradise blooming with rainbows and tasty red cherries
Cherries, delicious mangoes, and bright sweet berries.
Berries with our cottage in the midst with a skylight
Skylight, gingerbread, and sunset—await us at twilight.
Twilight and misting rain for showers on our lawn
Lawn where we sing sweet songs with birds at dawn.
Dawn where firefly’s lights soothing sweet moods
Moods with ravens bringing us nice nourishing food.
Food while sparrows build our soft resting nest
Resting nest, my dear love—my darling, my sweetest.
Sweetest we will wish upon the mellow shining stars,
Stars shining above us—where we shall not be far!
Author’s Notes: The “Linking Pin Sonnet” ending lines join with the same beginning word of the next line consecutively to the end of the sonnet. It has fourteen lines as each sonnet does. The “Linking Pin Sonnet” has a rhyming scheme of AABB CCDD EEFF GG. Each quatrain stanza has four line of two rhyming couplets, and the poem ends with a rhyming couplet. The “Linking Pin Sonnet” was created by Dr. Joseph S. Spence, Sr. (Me), January 15, 2017, while studying English literature, creative writing, the African Diaspora, and poetry, at the University of Wisconsin, Milwaukee, after studying twenty different sonnet forms and styles from different poets. There are multiple examples in my most recent 9th poetry book, “Sincerely Speaking Spiritually,” published February 18, 2020, on the link to Amazon.com below! https://www.amazon.com/Joseph-S-Spence-Sr/e/B0855CYRPS?ref_=dbs_p_ebk_r00_abau_000000.
Expectation and what’s to be
Never seems to flow consecutively
Even if put together with passion and consistency
For one is a idea with no certainty
While the other is truth undeniably
But a plan that’s pushed not just visualized, Is when I see
That although the out come could be tragedy
What makes expectation a worthwhile risk is the POSSIBILITY
OF CAPTURING TRUE HAPPINESS IN WHATEVER’S TO BE
IS WHAT I WOULD CALL A BEAUTIFUL DESTINY!!!!
Lost and stolen child
Dark world, ugly days
Our world! Green world of grin, wickedness
Few friends to trust, No stays
Transitioned from poor to bad world, no happiness
He is gone leaving scar in my heart
You ‘He’, I’m successionally sorrowing silently for your forever absence
I wake up consecutively in the Mid-hours due to this hurt
I’ trying to forget you but I’m used to your presence
But only God knows where you are…
One day reveal the truth to me, Lord
Bring on them angels to lead me far
Look at me heal my sufferings it’s hard my God
To my grievings for my past years
And yes I admit I will learn to change over my next years
Nine hundred plus are on our ship,
A Viking ocean cruise,
And of the people we had met,
We were the only Jews.
So we were quite surprised that on
Our list of day's events,
Menorah lighting made the grade
And what that represents...
Is Chanukah! For every night,
We light a candle's flame
Consecutively; by day eight,
Our freedom we proclaim.
At six p.m. we showed up and
Were pleasantly surprised
To find another couple
And some Chanukah supplies -
A challah,* Chanukiah,**
Yarmulkes*** and kosher wine;
Jelly donuts, plates of latkes****
And a lit menorah sign.
Some pamphlets held the blessings
And a few more people showed.
We sang and lit the candles;
Their electric flame-bulbs glowed.
How wonderful to celebrate
An ancient joyous rite
With a bunch of strangers linked on board
On Chanukah's first night.
*a special twisted bread
**a special menorah (candelabra) used on Chanukah
***skullcaps worn by men
****potato pancakes eaten on Chanukah
With synchronized voices and sense of humor,
the street vendor tries to sell me bananas, breads, and noti,
the voice is thrilling in twenty languages consecutively
when I was still there as a fool admiring those mule lips.
In smile; a storm of jingle bells open that face
resounds in the most dark corner of my heart,
and I tell to myself this is my town,
and this is my people.
As smile falls
in the curious path of waiting from this grown silly tourist,
I reply to her you do not recognize me?
I am your son who has come
to stay.
I own majority of people, I have many followers
Their shy! They rely on me so to confront fellas
Consecutively I destroy the cream of Earth and its Beauty, Flowers
They unnoticed this, to them it is as if they are fliers
Bit by bit they exit the Earth for good, it’s me
I don’t play I kill many every four hours
See crime rate grows, illegals rise and accidents are high, it’s me
I separate Friends, Families, colleagues and even Lovers
Hoe stupid they are to claim they use me for refreshes
How foolish is it to host a party and never forget me
I will forever dominate this Earth, yes I shall
They can’t live without me, I’m their oxygen, yes me
I Alcohol will never die
Unless they all die…
Swooned over you love
When you touched me with your mind
Lips dewed my desire
trailing hands
through unexplored paths
rise and fall
of the heart's murmur
sweetly succumbing
to the subtlety
light and shadow
flickering soft
beckons you
drawing near
Swooned by your kisses
When you cupped my blushing face
Passion glittered hot
shimmering warmth
of lips exploring
up and down
of the heart's sigh
sweet satisfying cues
a subtle echo
dusk and dawn
smoldering mist
beckons you
closer
(An attempt at Haiku + Free Verse Style consecutively)
Minds can draw dividing lines
in different natural spaces
sacred special uniting places
for secular powering chases.
Nature makes poles
and power polarity,
holes
and light circularity,
bright yangs
and dualdark yintegrity
Which spirited minds refine
and natural bodies define
but integrity is not image confined
by these cooperatively determined lines
back through universally wealthy loves
uniting healthy interweaving lives.
We make cognitive distinctions
between quiet emotive attractions
and loudly ejaculative extinctions,
where feelings find
finely balanced tipping points
between what whole has been
and who will yet consecutively
consequentially become
spaciously reappointed
As we undivided are
whom we have been
and much
much potentially more
Beyond our favorite
bottom line integrity
privileged score,
healing Earth sacred weal
Wealthing wikitheistic wellness
when we stop drawing only straight
unwavering lines,
monotheistic bipolarities
to addictively adore.
Run, run, run, run
Scamper into hiding
But, you can't really hide
For God is All-Seeing
Haven't you noticed,
that disaster strucked consecutively?
Haven't you seen,
the loss for these happenings?
Haven't you seen
How the tsunami waves swept the shores
Making the land like a desert of water
And caused the heart hurting without cure?
Because of the sin of yours.
Haven't you seen,
How the Earth shakened without Mercy
And the building so grand collapsed
And of those life that were lost?
Because of the sin of yours.
Yes, because of the sin of yours
Innocent people you killed
From the right path you've astrayed
The properties you've destroyed
And the wealth you've taken.
The dissaster strucked
To serve it as a Sign
A sign of the Wrath of God
So that you'll repend
So that you'll realize your mistake.
The disaster strucked
To serve it as a Warning
A warning of His anger
So that you'll seek forgiveness
So that you'll turn to Him.
The disaster strucked
To serve as a prove
A prove of all His promises
Promises of which He fulfilled
If you turned away from Him
If you astrayed from the right path.
They stay inside, snuggled together due to the snow
And he continues to ask himself "Does she know?"
Answering himself saying "Of course not"
"How could she? Thats a long shot "
He still doubts himself "Maybe she knows "
Repeating his answer "She can't though "
He knows he has made a mistake
That he consecutively makes
The breaking of his vows
Since he has browsed
For women upon women
But it should stay hidden
Since he leaves no trail, this secret will be taken to his grave
But the problem is he won't stop! He always craves
He is right, she is oblivious to his cheating
And all the women he is meeting
But little does he know his wife does it even more than he
And he knows not the irony
That she sits there, asking herself "Will he ever know " ?