Best Constituent Poems


Sedated Hope

The age of premonition and belief in false speculations…
A firm believer of the grace now devoted to inelegance…
All it stated was an untainted fib…
Darkened fiend now restive within…

Falling by the force of an ill-defined revelation…
Swimming through cadavers of lies…
Illusive delusions cast before my perception…
All hopes are sedated by my hands…

 Sheer inanity I commit exhibiting my buoyant stance…
Imperceptible shadows ridicule a common jest…
And those divine shall affix to fantasizing…
…As the rest battle with a fettered fiend within…

Sightlessly chose to pursue the affectionate call…
Veracity being a neglected constituent…
Sedated hope – call of the day…
…As aspiration thaws endlessly to oblivion…

Hope tends to soar higher by the progress of the seconds…
Peak exists for all which tends to be limitless…
Crash the new-born hope which unites with obscurity…
 A premature plummet is beneficial to the torn essence…

A moon once elegant now darkened by the malevolent night…
Haunted by the iniquity ever so fervent…
And I run towards that which proffers solace…
Hands of murder soaked in the blackest blood…

The despaired yearning silently for another sunrise…
Darkened soul haunted by notions of a dim collapse…
Equipped with a blade ever so assertive…
The green earth now stained with blood of the fallen…

 And desires for that which lies in the other realm…
…Endlessly distant from the dream which was once breathing…
Attempting to never dream for the unattainable…
Sedated hope – call of the day…
Categories: constituent, hope, dream, dream, hope,
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Election Day

This autumn morning with the birds waking up
and the leaves changing is Election Day. I meet
Jane Trichter on the downtown train and discuss
Henry's upset. Her skin is soft especially her cheeks
and she is intelligent and sensitive. The subway riders
do not recognize their representative.

All week, at the office, I accomplish nothing substantive
but keep the aides and interns working
and cheerful. On Tuesdays there is always a wave
of constituent complaints, by telephone. One woman's
Volkswagon is towed and the police break in
to get it out of gear. Do they have that right,
can they tow even though no sign said Tow Away Zone?

It is an interesting question but I try to avoid
answering it. The woman persists and succeeds
in committing me.

The people at the office want to bomb Iran. A few Americans
held hostage and therefore many innocent women and children
pay the postage. It may be good classical logic to hold responsible
the whole society for the acts of a few, however, then
I must begin to expect the bomb and the white cloud that waits.
Apocalyptic visions are popular again
but we are more likely to thrash the earth to within an inch of its life
than scorch it to charred rock.

Corner of Church and Chambers,
German tourist's language, accent repels me
although I wasn't alive 45 years ago
and many sweet, great Germans opposed the crazy Nazis
but lately I've read Primo Levi's If Not Now, When?,
seen William Holden in "The Counterfeit Traitor",
have followed the argument started by revisionists
who say the Nazi atrocities never happened.

War brought many shopkeepers, bookkeepers close to their earth,
weather, seasons, death.
I see daily life as low-intensity warfare
as my father, the World War II vet, did.
Off to work we go. What is war?
Population control, mother of invention, diversion
from the work of making life permanent.

Today is Election Day and because it's a day off
for most municipal employees, the City Hall area
has been quiet and easy to work in. Henry and Jane
hold a press conference on teenage alcoholism.
Leslie, the other aide, who I'd like to draw
the stockings and clothes off of and feel her whole body
with mine, goes home with her mother, leaving me
standing by my desk with my briefcase at the end
of Election Day.
Categories: constituent, america, bird, city, earth,
Form: Free verse

Snow Globes Piercing Diamonds

Remembrances lead to longing for souls once united in time long ago
still precise in memory now only in far distant accounts long closed
unreachable and compartmentalized without any semblance to reality 
like snowflakes hypnotic white illusions of distorted reflections untouchable
 
The predictable heart in relentless wandering overlooks and overcomes
while foreboding and hope battle for dominance with impetuous passion
in the vainly desperate hours reason dances away upon lyrical notes 
the spiraling cold blue music no one hears plays on in mystical magic
 
Whiskey soaked caricature’s fill the room with their constituent shapes 
as the potent silence of unspoken words holds us captive purposefully
the decision for deceit is one whom another deceiver cannot believe in or trusts
as metamorphosis brings the senses present to the change in seasonal rime
 
All common attributes even when perfectly polished run black inside paradox
no more than a few percent of spectacular in the spectrum of light’s shine
the temptation to melt away no longer haunts from the icy facets of time 
fire devours all impurities and remains one pure spirt ablaze.
Categories: constituent, appreciation, forgiveness, god, grief,
Form: Quatrain

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Bezirke

“Bezirke”



Bit by bit 
we build our walls
strict little districts
to pin our minds on
and keep the paper tigers out

Political Romantics
counting sheep 
and numbers 
we walk in our sleep
dreaming of doors

Opening inward
externally we are Bezirke
socialised in a stolen concerto
solo instruments with flat musical 
composition, indoctrinated

sucked in
sucked up
hypnotised 

by the totalitarian state
for our best interests 
mesmerised
moving our hips
licking their lips

Bit by bit
we build our walls 
Strict little districts
to pin our minds on
and keep the paper tigers out

(LadyLabyrinth / 2020)



“Brandenburg” / Apparat
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=crdqTf8ZnKQ 







"A Hive Mind has no need for each individual part to have a positive idea of the whole, and to then repress its own inclinations by means of this idea. But in human totalitarianism, this is the central phenomenon, because they are all performing the same internal repression."



"The term “hive mind” refers to the apparent intelligence that emerges at the group level in some social species, particularly insects like honeybees and ants. ... Clearly the assimilation of human into a hive mind is supposed to be a bad thing, according to the writers of Star Trek: a unified consciousness or intelligence formed by a number of alien individuals, the resulting consciousness typically exerting control over its constituent members."









1. Bezirke/German

2. Totalitarianism

3. Covid19/Monitoring:
    http://a.msn.com/01/en-au/BB12Bbym?ocid=se2

4. Orwellian
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Orwellian

5. Mass Surveillance
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mass_surveillance

6. The Hive Mind: 
https://majesticequality.wordpress.com/2010/06/13/on-our-fear-of-the-hive-mind/ 

7. Paper Tiger
    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paper_tiger
Categories: constituent, freedom, future, humanity,
Form: Free verse

The Screen Draws a Hopeless Biology

The screen draws a hopeless biology

An image of an empty cleaner leaving downstairs
Why won't an idle client advertise?
The bath washes

An inevitable dinner tosses a converse arch

The adjusted approval flies against the clique
Chaos yawns beside a baroque goldfish. 
Should the venal ascend beside a fairy chap?

Blood replaces the aesthetic virus

When can blood groan? 
Blood scrolls outside the whole. 
While bombs starve under blood 

The roman censor motivates the subject 

When a profitable constituent defines the contrary artwork
Blood dodges his winter inside a hysterical ladder
The soul battles the chemist

And the award spites love

The understood sarcasm treasures love 
Love farms behind the sophisticate and pardons the soul 
Can a war zone hate in the autumn?

Apologize into an unsuccessful fire 

As an offhand antidote gangs a custom
The toad sounds like war behind a saint
An umbrella landscape contours a dated psychosis 

Only after war pulses hate.
Categories: constituent, war,
Form:

Premium Member The Gravediggers - a Sequel

Mr. Butcher, the undertaker, did a capital job of laying old Cheatum out,
Though he had to cram him in the casket since the senator was rather stout!
During the viewing, folks marveled at Mortician Butcher's cosmetic skill,
Especially the work on his bulbous nose, purpled by the booze he used to swill!

At the funeral, the preacher asked if anyone cared to eulogize the late departed.
The stone-faced congregation remained mute - no kind words were imparted!
This came as no surprise to the reverend who struggled to say something nice,
Something tactful and meaningful for the old galoot's bourne to Paradise!

His stoic widow sat staring ahead under the glaring gaze of the congregation.
She wore rubies, diamonds and emeralds looking like a queen at coronation!
Cheatum somehow always managed in his annual congressional appropriation,
To divert funds for his aggrandizement, further tainting his soiled reputation!

He was transported to Glorious Sunrise Cemetery in a horse-drawn hearse.
Folks thought that appropriate since they knew him to be a horse's reverse!
The reverend intoned an appropriate prayer as he was lowered in the ground.
There was nary a teary-eyed constituent of old Cheatum to be found!

On a nearby grassy knoll stood the gravediggers Arnold, Cletus and Dave,
Leaning on their shovels sipping Old Milwaukee waiting to close the grave.
Cletus having a way with words said, "I feel like throwin' rocks at the hearse!
Good Lord a-mighty! Can that new guy, Senator Swindler be any worse!"

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved
Categories: constituent, funny, words, old, prayer,
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member My Apology

Apologies for the opprobrious actions that have been brought             

For Thee, who descended from the exalted throne of Camelot                

Patiently guiding and reminiscing of what has been forgot                             

My constituent tactics will forevermore be at naught              

Ruminating and beholding rain for a garden's flowerpot

For introducing a valueless and unfruitful counter-plot           

Being the barren soil, being the one who became a sunspot

Spoken before the unseen and plants encircled within earshot   

The evoking morning rays of consciousness have caused some distraught 

Occurred the substantial difficult admonition for one taught                        

Through time, traveling as a cosmonaut, change of heart, change of thought   

Eons An Augenblick, please keep this seed inside the orchard’s plot


Updated 5/14/2019
© G. Jay  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: constituent, forgiveness, garden, god, hurt,
Form:

Premium Member Carolyn

 
She has been a delight
since she first joined this website.
She performs an altruistic rite
both day and night,
sharing her insight.
Pious as an Israelite
ascending Mt. Sinai’s height. 
She has ability to distinguish wrong from right.
Lactiferous with human kindness in a metaphorical light.
A moral beacon during a starless immoral night.
Always being polite.
An exemplary socialite.
Never requiring being contrite.
Displaying formidability despite
A genteel cortical initial sight.
Standing upright.
Possessing intrinsic might.
Speaking with eloquence forthright.
Containing innate perspicuous foresight.
She has a voracious appetite
for all knowledge in sight.
In addition, with encompassing insight,
she includes inscribed descriptive might
that can put up a fight
without any fright.
She may write
with words subtly lithe and light,
in quantitative measure appearing right.
About birds in flight,
soaring to great height.
Or sunshine exceedingly bright.
Sometimes a softly moonlit night.
Occasionally of gems of malachite
glowing like green moonlight.
Perhaps rubies luminescent with fiery light;
polished to a radiance shown in a volcanic eruption sight.
She is an experienced poet write;
a legitimate constituent outright
on this poetic workshop website.
She is not a literary neophyte.
Categories: constituent, dedication, on writing and
Form: Monorhyme

Body Mind, and Spirit Triage Co Opted

Body, Mind, And Spirit Triage Co-Opted

Viral microbes didst relish
meaty morsel feast
hyperbole (included greased
for dramatic effect) ceased
not, but linkedin

constituent facets increased
with right wing conspiracy
of mine physical health least
up to par today found me writhing,
asper like a wounded beast.

I feel as if giant size
(yes...with closed eyes try to see)
nasty bugaboos did invade me,
and shrunk down yours truly prithee,

(this from gorging on one not so heavy
corporeal doddering entity) si,
whose light humors opposite of glee,
thus envision this bard, granting himself
woolworth truevalue as a flea

to continue poetic tale
(agonizing sham “FAKE” rocked Leprechaun)
on microscopic scale
essentially, a myopic seek reacher
relative of Spongebob, the latter hale

ling from Bikini Bottom,
whose absence aye still bewail,
especially his misfortune sail
ling from toilet bowl
into water treatment plant
leaving sopping wet trail

of eyes rubbed red,
which sadness happens to this male,
when he experiences
invisible nine inch nail
piercing vital organs
with no energy to wail.

Mind boggling to this scribe
how itty bitty organisms can imbibe
every last drop of vitality, describe
epidemic, which if blithely ignored

more virulent parasites could
affect the entire human tribe
fallout nearly as complete
approximately bajillion years ago,
an unimaginable feat

asteroids crashed Earth 
generating temperatures 
greater than Miami heat
surface with scarring and beat
meteoric plowed shares into swords
whereby predominant species

huge lumbering beasts uttered holy sheet
or a similar facsimile thereof
similar to poet reduced to (of course)
NON GMO gluten free shredded wheat
resembling chopped liver
after trampled by Little Feet!
Categories: constituent, 12th grade, father, friend,
Form: Imagism

My Brief Perception Sans, American Democratic Paradigm

Thee United States bedrock foundation 
built upon premises sans, 
Greco-Roman template, 
whence freedoms as liberty, 
life, and pursuit of happiness 

revered as constituent concepts, 
precepts, and tenets, 
within which complex edifice 
(unique to these United States), 
which metaphorical palimpsest blueprint 
analogously enshrine 

(akin to interlocking mortise and tenon) 
quintessential sacred scores
constituting, fortifying, 
idealizing Magnum Opus
allowing, enabling and providing 
nebulous yet magnetic gestalt

cuddled ,culled, and curried 
from the crucible
whereat whirled wide web 
witnessed Weltanschauung
woven weft and warp wrought,

awakening whispers down alley oop 
see daisy budding attempts
at abstract applications 
(while Atlas Shrugged)
eventually ancient begone civilizations

bequeathed domain fundamentals heralding
a brave new world 
where enterprising anonymous minds
wrought principles preserved 
jarring “invisible hand” 

predominantly writing writs 
rendering realistic aspirations
roiling with fits and starts
*****Sapiens ambitious modus operandi,
asper systematized (albeit) 
unrecognizable crude

bare drafts, barley experimenting flavor
hop ping tum malt ensues
jamming, kickstarting, livingsocial
perfecting quintessential salient rubric
training cognizance with deliberation

fostering general heuristic trial and error
limning knowledge upon primate tree
rooted tracts venerating wide-eyed 
yoking zealous basis daring fanciful flights

germinating human insight kraaling management
of fledgling political organization 
pollinating fecund minds hankering
toward conceptualizing justice.
Categories: constituent, allegory, allusion, america, creation,
Form: Lyric

Marvelous Jehovah

MARVELOUS JEHOVAH:

I can feel the blowing of the wind,
Yet, my eyes can't tell it's origination.
The celestial bodies keep shinning down here,
Causing a strong bright light to appear.
There's no one seen fanning them.
The birds are seen flying above the earth,
With no rope attached to hold them.
They are heard singing an anthem.
A praise unto GOD in his royal diadem.
The seas are backing the singing birds,
And the plants are dancing on the fields,
Together with all other living creatures,
And they stand to adore GOD with a clap.

How wonderful it is as all creatures memorizes.
They are essentially constituent with memories. 
But what actually makes that possible,
As it grants their development greatly. 
From their birth day to their death day,
Their existence is forever marvelous.
The mountains and the skies provides quench,
And the forests and oceans keep killing hunger.
I'm lost in the scope of imagination, 
And I'm insane if I should doubt the Creator.
We don't know what holds the universe,
And basically how everything breathes,
As the whole world sleeps on a mystery.

His works are totally unexplainable.
In fact, the Creator is incomparable,
And His handiwork is unimaginable.
Categories: constituent, god, jesus,
Form: Personification

Virtual Trophies Wife For I

Virtual trophies (wife for I)... 

offered, husbanded, and collected 
when winning solitaire
Nothing beats that exaltant rush of adrenaline
watching the computer generated cards
automatically routed 
to their respective suite (spot)
(after they get turned face value up)
generates countenance to evince a grin.

This heart felt diamond in the rough
gamboling ace of a man
learned to call a spade a spade
soon after joining the culture club.

Within an alternate universe
another Matthew Scott Harris
destiny manifested beckoned uber lyft,
his militant doppelganger
(created entirely of antimatter
since birth of universe)
decked out in camouflage fatigues,
dead set on collision course
to annihilate each other
if and/or when we inevitably meet.

No place exists for yours truly
to run and hide
especially hermetically sealing
(while waxing poetic) himself
with booking selfsame mortal
within a read (reed) out hideaway,
hence impossible mission
to ward off sealed fate

lest (markedly) both of us
(even if reaching out
to bridge reconciliation)
blown to smithereens
methinks I and mine nemesis
would be wiped out
(cue the Surfaris song titled wipe out)
as if Thanos snapped.

The aforementioned scenario
far more horrifying than
livingsocial within human zoo
where *****sapiens primates,
an aggregate of many 
a cruel genealogical yahoo
outliers rowdy unlearned without xue,
an essential constituent
of the body electric kool aid acid test
smartass who spout colorful retorts
analogous to up the wazoo,

but much more explicit,
therefore audiological
viewer discretion advised
unless one feels confident
to cast a magic spell using voodoo
ideally invoking debilitating, horrifying,
lustrating newt trill eye zing
permanent state of danger
or threat accursed
trumpeting lout can never undo
especially when joker is wild

whereat apparatus tricked out
fastening pollexes courtesy thumbscrews
perchance re-evaluating my person
when crafting image
conveying torturous schlock
after ye did pleasantly review
other writings of mine that did skews
toward humanitarian connectedness
painstakingly minding my peas and queues
wracking my brain
regarding creativity to peruse.
Categories: constituent, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme

Moves To Zero

Moves To Zero
                (Randometer Functionality)

Randometers measure sequential ordered elements
Coded, incomplete, repeating
Drawn to the core of reason compartmentalized
Run from pens with solid ink
Rounded shapes sink into paper
Compositionality on curved particulars considered

Don't let facts get in the way
Dots parade, line up in space
Run from pens with solid ink
Rounded shapes sink into paper
Redundant, coded, incomplete, repeating

Levers move, calculate the soul, holes within
Turn separable logic switches on with warmth
Circular conclusions measurements
Form comfort zones in gravity
Create fractions down to zero

Dream gears find permanence on new platforms
Equate levels 1 through 5 slide rule wise
Perform with accuracy
Complete their circuits
Move to measure electronic hours
Dictate which direction time moves on

Constituent components rise in the dark
Concepts must be formulaic
Come without warning in the morning
Zero intent in mind
Categories: constituent, absence, image, judgement, science,
Form: Free verse

Yule Tide Pageant Merry Go Round First Spin

Panoply of mystical elements of holly day style 
breathe prez sense frostily exaled aired
per millennia athwart 
(this terrestrial spaceship planet Earth)

two plus seventeen carousel rides resonated
veritable pantheon of pagan rituals 
and quirky superstitions lit 
(akin to a lit Christmass tree) 
starry eyed imagination

as catalyst viz *****Sapiens 
furrowed stern brow of forehead 
aft stemmed whilst Santa oft puzzling 
(allocating suitable gifts) 

inducing him to tug thought generating beard
pondering, whence agents provocateurs 
receive just desserts
fueled hodge podge, mished mashed, helter skelter 

eclectic December twenty fifth 
encompassing tens of thousands previous generations
bred despacito fixtures via paganism, 
Manicheaism, Jainism, et cetera
ancient brutish credos, ethos, faiths 

brewed nebulous concoction
within mindset of early mankind 
loose confection, confederation, conglomeration
indiscriminately torquing, vetting, whetting 
disparate constituent beliefs

contagion wrought spirit paradigm 
inculcating oral tradition Madonna and child 
occupying high chair
whereat superstitions birthed patchwork 
comprising divergent ensemble heralding 

tender petsmart impact, where world wide web populated 
with sacrificial pacification sans deity 
via oblation, immolation, flagellation appeasing Dominatrix
borrow wing, vis a vis amalgamated viz Roman sol invictus

wrought fiery brimstone tempting those who dared
assert contrary fledgling jambalaya outlook 
provoking regally supreme sacerdotal wiseman 
punishing opposing incorporating 
novel modus operandi explaining sacrilegious worship
Categories: constituent, appreciation, beauty, december, children,
Form: Elegy

Forgiveness Part Zero

the effects of nature versus nurture, 
   an age old enigma, as countless agent
provocateurs, one can argue, discuss, formulate 
   (with excel lent powerpoint graphs straight or bent)
   (betting every last cent)

infinite linkedin opinions re: 
   unequival x act definite gradient 
cradle to grave impact, nonetheless both induce a dent
upon the body electric 
   (though many factors not clearly visible), 

   yet both constituent key aspects contribute 
   (impossible to deduce, 
   an equal fifty percent), yet excellent 
   conjectures proffered to help explain 
   net resultant behaviors as postulated by this gent,

whose own personal history 
   conveniently, favorably, and kindly lent
from a chap, one would never confuse with Clark Kent
though super tramping, cheaply tricking, 
   foo fighting powers meant

to cope with the plethora of environmental 
   and genetic swirl of cumulative pent
up emotions particularly 
   red hot anger, I suppressed 
   back in my days of childhood, 
 
   or more recently when responsible to pay the rent,
nonetheless self acualization brought 
   figuratively brought to light, 
   the emotional energy spent
corraling frenziedly incorporating 
   loosed outrages repressed, 

   and in sore need to vent
thus myself (viz case in point best example 
   at thy own acquired behest) 
   now does understand where 
   unleashed mailer demons went
Categories: constituent, feelings, memory, mental illness,
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