Best Consolidation Poems
Sticky fingers of unity,bonding one to another.
Linking chunks of glass to original form.
A glass brushed off a counter by a child,who feared the united sound of rain and thunder.
Unity sticks again.
Binding thoughts of a poetic mind,like a bundle of sticks
Illuminating ones fluidity in chain of thought.
Grey cement and red bricks.
A solid mix.
A bound that builds a home.
Lonely brick red hearts,cemented in communication.
Consolidation is indeed unification.
Stars in the rested sky.
United by the eyes.
Ducks flying by in "u" shaped formation.
Disturbing the shine of the moon.
Feathers of unity.
Look up at the bond.
Separated rain drops,fall to unite with the wholesome sea.
Troops at war for united states.
Bullets soar with faith.
A helmet drops and unites with the floor.
A solider dies,no longer at war.
For each life taken,a bond increased.
Tho life taken.Unity we keep.
It’s hard to write succinctly.
It’s murder to condense;
So lengthy poems quite often seem
To be the consequence.
It really takes a special skill
To trim or cut in half
The thoughts you must compose
With just the wheat but not the chaff.
Consolidation is the key
But when I’m taking stock,
I’m well aware that discard key
Will not fit in my lock!
Claire won 5 medals at the Barcelona Paras,
In 1992, where she took the 50m freestyle gold,
To set a World Record, and in the 100m pass,
Still freestyle, she secured a warm silver fold,
A silver for the 100m backstroke and 4x100 relay,
Which made her extremely proud, chuffed no end,
So she only took up para-triathlon 2008, recently,
And in 2008, the Worlds, she won the gold blend.
In 2013 at the ETU Para-triathlon Europeans,
In Antalya in Turkey, Claire won the solid silver,
And in 2014, the ITU Worlds with London johns,
Claire came home 3rd, a bronze to weather.
2015 and the ITU Worlds again, in Edmonton,
Canada, and Clare truly proved again to be,
Successful at the triathlon with consolidation,
Of another bronze medal, podium victory to see.
That same year in Buffalo City at the Worlds,
She won the title, and at the GBR Nationals,
She came 2nd, also at the ITU London Worlds,
Then 3rd at the ETU Geneva European stiles.
1st in Detroit at the ITU Worlds, and then 2nd,
In Penrith in 2016 at more ITU Worlds again;
She finished 4th in Lisbon, Portugal - her bend,
Towards swimming, biking and running did pen.
She was born without a left forearm, prosthetic,
And was a Chartered Accountant. She reads,
Watches box sets, loving West Wing frenetic,
And hates mice. She has English Lit MA seeds.
O depression
In despair ,thou art give me refuge ,
To whom ,the world only rebukes ,
I have race of thoughts ,
Which the atmosphere has bought ,
In insecurity my feelings run,
In consolidation ,emotions shun,
Mind goes Helter skelter,
In search of peaceful shelter .
Mind gets full of pollution
Thoughts positive and negative in motion
Mind sets into traffic rush rush
With body responding to this Hush hush
Anxiety forcibly pops in
Depression says,"why did you drop in ?",
Handling all of you drains me
Sleepless nights in bed frame me
Restlessness accompanies me in bed
Weakness in all I have bred
Unexpectedly hope enters with love
Depression sighs ,"why thou art enter in this hullabaloo, .
Hope replies,"hey I'll recite a limerick from honolulu
In this atmosphere of anarchy
Let me exercise my monarchy
Thou art will be gifted
With a morale highly elevated
Shew away these fiery personalities ,
And thou will achieve all royalties
Of happiness ,peace and freedom ,
In my holy spirited Kingdom "
I'm a witness,...you're an audience,
Yes,...Christ and the church,
Abide to list of ineptness,
Meet a criteria of creche,
A lioness gifted with new furs from gold,
Love in their abode,
Attractive and benevolent flower in the botany of a gardener,
It is purchased for a purpose;
providing rich scents,prestige and endeavors,
Beak of falcons wish to feed upon,
Doves and sparrows like it's leaves,
But they work in vain,
News about you and I is heard in the East,
Those from west come to view the feast,
From North comes Kings and Queens,
"Very adulterated with endearment",
That's the voice of the southern prominent, .
Three things attributed by love;hardworking,dedication and focus,
The head of one man carries the goals of perversion,
Joy and peace;they are the son and daughter of couples,
"Open your heart,...I.want to hide myself in there",
The man said,
Incredibly the voice of the woman toned,
"come in to your breeding home",
Oceans we take sight,...greener pastures we stroll along,
How can I taste your sweetness?
When will I have you as a fuel in my lamp?
I guess writing your feelings in my heart,
Matrimonial seal our consolidation with angelic visitation,
Heaven then hails our glory with hope and laughter,
Day and night concludes our sojourn on the surface of greatness,
That's when death workouts its part with loneliness and weariness,
Feeding the belly of graves with our rotten vessel,
Enterprising Henry IV declares suzerainty over state
Xenophobic princes seek the royal prerogative to abate
Cautious king uses diplomacy, threats his minions to subjugate
Old rivals in Saxony Henry's consolidation with tyranny equate
Morose princes in the hinterland seek to avoid a similar fate
Manic King Henry sends his forces the opposition to eradicate
Unifying his kingdom, Henry dispatches puppets, builds forts his
subjects to ingratiate
Nouveau Pope, Gregory VII, seeks his spiritual fiefdom to
accentuate
Invoking ban on German King's power to bishops nominate
Calculating King refuses to cooperate with this diabolical dictate
Arrogant Pope responds to Henry's disobedience with a writ to
excommunicate
Terrified, Henry performs penance to wipe clean the slate
Ecclesiastical mantra restored; Pope Gregory VII absolves the
humbled magnate
Demeaned but not demised, Henry continued to temporal, spiritual
power appropriate
Two sparrows on the beach,
Glittery over their peaks,
Amused over crashes,
Inseparably,they excite themselves beyond watches,
The breeze blows wind towards their directions,
Red and white feathers,
I'm jealous of what they are enjoying,
It's like Adam meeting Eve the first time,
Greed in the males heart pulls line,
Fears to lose a pretty pie,
Chipping the edges of a coconut husk,
Feeds the lady with care and strong task,
How marvelous of constraining debris from their eyes,
It trays under their segmental reviews of lights,
Moving in triangles came feeble nights,
Pulled wings to hug themselves in skies,
Can't explain the magic caused by their intention,
Overlayed with incomparable affection,
Erratic rains on their demonstrable love fringe,
Yet,zeal screens on their solemn cringe,
The female sings to empower the lover for proximity,
Since she knew that could be a hilarious jingle,
"Did I confute anything against you",sounded to vertices,
The male bird whispered gracefully,
"No you've not" ,gladly she responded,
About breathe,closer did they split hatred,
The tendency of a close up,
Introduced a table of veracity,
Against hatred,they fled to stay permanent on a bough
Falcon called out,no reply,
Against decrees,they've made it a role of wearing seductive collection,
Night fell when they won a petition,
Their home was amended with contention,
Brilliant in their free retention.
Tandie no longer smiles, tandie no longer smiles, The deceptive reflection of the mirror only displays Effusive images of their smiles and laughter.
their momentary pleasure shattered a lifetime Of her dreams of raising three songs and a daughter.
No mental serenity can overcome her tormenting reality. The disfigured contours of her body display her bruises.
Her elders are quick to deprecate her broken soul to the Visual connotations and effects of the clothes she chooses.
she is domiciled in a world where the furrows on her cheeks are the only accepted signs for grievance,
They have renditioned her joy and choose not to question what's in its place.
they do not hear her silenced attempted to scream reduced to mare whispers as the echoes of their piercing groans replay.
they do not hear her silenced attempted to scream reduced to mare whispers as the echoes of their piercing groans replay. Over and over and over again until the very pounds of her heart resemble his and his and that other man she
never got to see.
The merciful liters of the sea could cleanse the stench of their sweat or the hot
Breath that caressed her tender shoulders shouting all kinds of names That conformed her to everything she would vowed never to be.
She often lays awake in search of edification from this endeavor,
But her minds only paints pictures of a world where immorality is Justified and such vile creatures are applaud not appalled.
Justice is only for just us until your liberties are taken, she admits as her innocence is taken forever.
We are slaves trapped by our dreams and blinded by our ambitions to take Note of dimmed stars and to see the depth of the darkness in her frown.
We rush to cling to our inefficiency as consolidation for refusing to see her’s So if you ever see tandie passing bye know that she is the conception and Manifestation of a broken world and a reality we have chosen to accept as our Daily life.
'T was a pen pal that commence,
H appy sharing we comprehend,
A ll seasons get along its drench,
N evertheless acquaintance never change,
K ey word is hope and confidence.
Y et, a dream and admiration,
O h! how earful consolidation,
U tmost understanding with direction.
M ishap and short comings awaits
Y et we feel the ambiance outright.
W hispering strive and years of Love,
I nner desire of romantic wave,
F riends, families, come and observe,
E ternal binding agreement engraves.
R ing this affair to all our contemporaries,
U ltimate comprehensions are legendaries,
B ring peace and harmony with clarities,
Y es! you paint colors to my life peculiarities.
The hole- so wide and lonely,
Is so unjustifiably small,
I imagine her decay slowly...
The crowd weeps at the door,
But I must not cry-
I am the undertaker.
The service- monotone,
The crowds grieving groans,
The shovel makes my hands ache,
But my heart must not break-
For I am the undertaker.
The rain falls,
And living is a chore,
Meaningless words emerge,
As unknown faces converge,
The many condolences I take,
And the consolidation I must fake-
Because I am the undertaker.
The coffin is lowered,
Dull Petals drifting …
But I must not lose my gripping-
I am the undertaker.
The clouds are gray,
The grass yellow,
My mask cannot stay,
And my tears are mellow,
Because I am the undertaker-
My mothers undertaker.
Words are just words
It's action that hurts
I can't do action, so I'll do it with poems
I want you to read all the pain that you fed
Anguish in your future, take some pills for your head
Love will not find you or even be near
You'll be lonely forever, and I hope I can leer
Your looks will be gone and you're mind, it will crumble
Causing you to look up at all that is humble
Happiness and consolidation are not in your view
I hope you read this, and take it literally, for I'm talking about you
Patronize me not because your feet ride in new heels
In a flurry of moves to prop the ego
That in a hurry kills
Dreams and creams in streams of unwise steps you and I can forgo
To pave the way clear
For you and I to step up gears
In thoughts and plans you and I hold dear
Despite uncried tears and unseen fears
You and I can do without
To grow a little warmer
Snipping frills, nipping in the bud any lingering doubt
About the role of a reformer
Who when the going gets rough
In real time or at a later stage
Claims you and I don’t possess the stuff
To engage and manage intricate matters when on the verge
Of putting the icing on our cake
Knees collapse as you and I lapse
Into making the most elementary mistake
That perhaps
Sets us back months of careful diplomacy
In our march forward towards the consolidation of the relationship we treasure
When unalloyed gynocracy
Sails, nails, wails and mails nonsense beyond measure
Ensconced in manifestations of self adulation
In whose sludge you and I indulge
To promote moves whose undulation, moderation and modulation
Multiply errors to ensure our collective failures bulge.
I guess you're seeing a flag?
Trouble comes and go,
The range of my eyes captures all black
Walk with me if life is without you alone,
Steal an emblem to save a city,
When we don't know where to go,breastfeed me to experience your nurture,
From west comes deity,
Drilling your motives pings a picture,
Who testifies about how we do it?
The infancy about handling our kisses form texture,
Don't break our dream when firefly jolts in pit,
Like stellar,we end not a plan,
There you see one,specifically you point repeatedly,
I'm ferocious to explain what need to be in steadly,
Stay dumbed,...hinged with haunt,
No more understanding,wrestling over count,
Style leaned against what excels ,
In melted rubber,I'm bonded,
Out from a water,cleaned from irritation,
Freedom chased,lumpy all around station,...
Imaginative compression,
Yellow within colour,
Bright and delineated stiffening what ants throw to us below earth so lower,
The flag is dirty,
The means it ponds me,...leave feeders bin,
Orchestra at top,the recrimination is demeaned,
White snakes climbing the poles at this place,
Miracle deconstruct brace,
Utterly,I'm surveying what goes else where,
I'm far perceiving good with bad,
On the mountain...on the mountain,
We have to go,
Just believing the sharp distinctiveness,
I'm a little eagle on neatness,
Feel right,I speak your mode,
Maybe I wish I'd known,
The night bought you freckles,
Thirty-six minutes passed Three o'clock at dawn,
The moon frowned against pond,
Its brightness killed the strength of everyman,
All the time,pictures come from a volition,
Pretend she does fight under sun,
Friday won't be dismayed,...it's a vision,
Other way needs several elsewhere,
Get yourself into deep air,
Further we might go,we could washed the flag neatly,
It seems wholly what came after a touch of help,
Already,motives are alternated,
Can I adulterate the nip?
It's not problematical as who glib,
But teach me the means of consolidation.
It's an extortion...
The beginning of love is the end of pain,The death of doubt is the birth of certainity and of
knowing,consolidation and structure. The acceptance of who you are and what is.,The
depature of darkness and the rising of a new sun.,peaceful and radiant,..and
comfortable,and even if it is just for a while atleast it came,atleast its rays bathed my skin
and its kisses touched my lips...,And even if it was just for a while.,atleast it came.
Action and relation
Comprising our togetherness
Our moving parts pulsate and arrange
Lost in being and fantasy
Consolidation is the skin
A membrane that keeps growing
Fluid exploration fills the room
Im swirling inside you
Climbing through a final womb
Dreams come wilder in pace
In an instant supplied and transported
Everything gestated in woman's wake