Best Dishonestly Poems
It was nailed up at the huge door,
Where people dishonestly balked.
I wondered what for.
I walked up to watch the shuffling flock.
There are too many people in the crowd,
For anyone to notice now.
The silence here is far too loud.
95 could never describe,
Why I couldn't walk in.
Like I was doomed to be forgivable,
And on earth just to repent.
She told me
In another life it might make sense,
For things to explode with a single glimpse.
I watch them live to see the end.
I am not something picked off of the wreckage,
A vector for your epidemic.
The highest abuse is the great lengths
Repeatedly reached
For defeat;
To keep yourself down on your knees.
A lost soul is a soul set free.
I saw god when I saw the riot in me.
And if you'd rise, you also would see;
God is who you let yourself be.
Categories:
dishonestly, encouraging, introspection, philosophy, religion,
Form:
Rhyme
Let there be a new song of oneness
Not from the old ruggered gun of lies
That perches on the ego of pride, and
Let butterflies grow in the shoulder of
Hatred that governs this breakable world.
We can be called the songsters of love,
Those who knows how to curl joy among
Men shall we be known for all over;
This will bring us together in unity.
Boys will be boys again and girls, girls again.
Our daughters shall dream dreams again,
Our men shall go hunting rodent together;
The dance of our women shall be of holiness.
We can teach our fingers to hold one another,
Journey through with the world of others in
our heart of gold night and day, smiling.
Let there be peace in your honourable heart ,
Let there be peace among the brethren,
We can suck out terrorism among men;
Lick the verses in the joy of our brothers.
You'll be my hero before the song birds,
Do not ask how it going to come by here,
Do not ask with the eyes of lost and want,
Do not ask; it's possible with one heart.
We'll not die with this voice of silence,
Love those who make your day darker,
Tomorrow holds more feast in happiness.
Love those that poke their fingers in your eyes,
Our land need you and I to develop in purity.
Love those that scribed your name dishonestly,
We shall all drink from one cup soon.
The excitement in our lyrics shall rise soon
And we shall learn the great secret of water.
Unity is the core value of our lives,
Love strengthens our value of liberation,
Development beckon on the rock of oneness.
Give me your hands, we can build more when
we are in one blood that speak better than that of Abel.
(C) John Chizoba Vincent
Categories:
dishonestly, africa,
Form:
Ballad
If I explain you, that wouldn't help you
To understand the importance of a subject,
until you don't fail, you 'll never learn the values of a thing,
doesn't matter living is balanced or unbalanced that has swing,
Changing circumstances has everyone's effect,
you need to earn each single penny that's most defect.
you can or not become rich over a night
you want to live honestly or dishonestly is our fight.
you 're educated or illiterate a way for living you need to select.
you 're sufficient or need efficiency a precess our ancestor's hope,
developed communities, broken barriers to secure progressive crop.
when you doubt, raised a question, indicates you understand lot,
you dedicate contribution is important no care subject is cool or hot.
I'm a factor to live in present to walk forward with time,
to follow the roots of a problem to find the solution of lyme.
Categories:
dishonestly, life,
Form:
Sonnet
A Tale of Two Dolphins
Two dolphins swam merrily over to the wharf
One was named Silly and the other was named Sally
Silly told Sally that if she could outswim her to the booey
That she would give her half of her next big catch
Sally accepted her challenged and said, “Game on!”
Sally swam as fast as she could and began to lose steam as she appropached
the booey
Silly felt sorry for her and went to offer her aid
As soon as Silly got close enough to Sally
Sally bolted out with a last minute Hail Mary
Swimming like a Russian sub in the middle of the Arctic Sea
Well, we all know that Sally took advantage of Silly
And dishonestly won her race
Silly was the true hero in the end!
What is the moral of this story you ask?
There are three…
If a dolphin challenges you to a “swim off “quickly decline the offer
They are not always as innocent as they seem
Secondly, if you see a fatigued dolphin at the end of the wharf near a booey
Don’t fall for her schemes
And thirdly, in running the race of life
Always be honest and come clean
Because as soon as Sally was bragging about her victory
A big whale came and swallowed her whole!
End of this fish tale story!
Written by Gwendolen Rix
7-10-14
Dedicated to my friend Seho who loves dolphins! :)
Categories:
dishonestly, children, funny, irony,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
To Mary J. Blige
Sister, you're gone through hell and back,
We know from what we heard but you know the facts
Of the drama playing like a daytime serial on TV
Or like a bad card being dealt dishonestly.
The bad breaks you've gone through and making bad press
And suddenly trying to get from under such mess.
"No More Drama" is your new theme song
And those around you who did you wrong
Are no longer parts of that "Young and Restless" life of hell
Or sometimes "Bold and Beautiful" days that just say, "oh well!"
The drama is finally gone
It's time to turn off the sad pitiful song
And start living again for once in your life my friend
Break away from the sadness and let it finally end
For this is your life
Now live it!!!!
April, 2004
Categories:
dishonestly, celebration, celebrity, encouraging,
Form:
ABC
You achieved fulfilment thoughtlessly.
Deeply saddened,
Broken soul and bond.
You dishonestly left a once-thriving union, leaving wounds.
Your attention, tough.
Disappointment, hurting, and ignoring replaced liking and respect.
Depression is unforgivable.
Beware, for the soul you leave behind is valuable and caring.
Your anger will not move them since their commitment was beyond gentleness.
Categories:
dishonestly, anger, anxiety, cry, feelings,
Form:
Free verse
Feral Exchange
I am well spotted and nasty and do not mind that description
Will gather my fortune whatever is your inappropriate depiction
Dig my teeth into your body and soul straight down to the bone
Leave my scent on your remains with a well-executed stepping stone
Once we hunted together and I took your lead and compassion
Now I chose to digest you in the most vicious contemptible fashion
Watch the smile in my fangs cutting deep into blood and intestine
Straight in the open with no secrets nor lies or honesty clandestine
A hyena must live up to her promise of laughing when stressed
Revenge and retribution is delivered with vengeance at best
Hurt is written on my posture and demeanour when I tear into carrion
I am the epitome of self-righteousness so please don’t call me vulgarian
When I stand upright above your decay you will fall on my sword
As a reward for finding me repulsive now but once had me adored
I’ll clean you because out a divorce is such an opportune affair
To thrive on your misfortune whereas I am cultured and debonair
You got me wrong folks I’m not dirty only clean up after the act
To call me foul or unsocial is totally wrong and dishonestly inexact
Know why I attack my once glorious protector it’s because I can
I got you cold out of balance and that has always been my master plan
‘Oh dear ex fellow hyena you might have forgotten one miniscule detail
In some sense only I’m quite similar to you and can rip out your entrails
But I won’t let’s be clear about virtuous living and ethical behaviour
By retorting with similar greed I would merely be your victim role saviour’
‘I am also a hyena in a way that most humans will never comprehend
Simply because they are your models of ignorance and I will remand
You in your own prison meanwhile I found myself another cuddly companion
Go sharpen your claws if you want but I’ll feast on love and kind understanding’
01st July 2019
Pick a Title Vol 6 Personification Contest
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
Title chosen: Hyena
Categories:
dishonestly, psychological,
Form:
Personification
The betrayal has cut to the bone
It never leaves my soul
I try to go about my daily life
But the pain creeps up
It cuts like a knife
It invades even my dreams
Memories that were happy
Have been decimated
Reminders have been tainted
Joy has been replaced with
Anguish
I hope it was all worth it
The eager conspirators
This greed you’ve shared
Has clouded your legacy
Turned you into pirates
Thieves
That steal
Tears fall for your souls
That will not
Rejoice
for your actions
Have determined your fate
I cannot forgive but I must forget you
To save my own sanity
I choose to honor not destroy
Have pity on your souls
Fortune
Abandonment
Money
Intitlement
Lost
Yearn for it all
Will never fulfill
For what you’ve attained
Can never bring joy
For it was acquired dishonestly
Destroying trust
Categories:
dishonestly, angst, betrayal,
Form:
Free verse
When we travel,
we do so rather mindlessly,
never thinking that others
are out to live dishonestly,
Some will stoop to planting their
illegal wares on others,
causing all sorts of confusion and bothers,
Many will try to attach their ill-gotten
gains on an innocent traveller,
who is completely naive and unaware
of private drug warfare,
If your luggage is left unattended,
They will "go to town" unless
apprehended,
If the snoops are greeted by a giant snake,
that is sure to make their tempretures boil
and their hearts to quake, or stop......
and even when they realize it isn't a joke,
The least of their troubles is the illegal coke,
The victim may accidentally drop the antidote,
The planter's death becomes a foolish mistake,
because the owner of the luggage wasn't forgiving,
The truth of the drama is......,
"Planting" is no way to make a living!
Categories:
dishonestly, political
Form:
Prose Poetry
Good morning - (H) (O) (W) are you today?
Ther is nothing better than remaining (H)onest, (O)pen-minded and (W)illingly willful.
Everyone and everything lives far better applying themselves towards, life, together, this above way.
Looking for just exactly where, and when, and if we can be truly helpful carrying this ever-exacting attitude towards all of life continuing.
Have a glorious day, friend, living in this above way!
If I will not, I live in the direct consequence, of myself just as relatively, but ever-dishonestly!
This is our choice, either way, that we choose and take action upon continually.
Friend, continuing on into and throughout the very movement of this very moment on into and beyond and throughout all of eternity.
Moving all of life on into, and throughout, all of, infinity!
Categories:
dishonestly, appreciation, beautiful, care, dedication,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Name of Crime Under Section
1.Murder 302
2.Death by negligence,303/304/308/312/319/321/322
3.Attempt to Murder / Suicide,324/325
4.Thug / Exposure of Child / Concealment of Birth,327/328/329
5.Itlaf-i-udw/salahiyyat-i-udw,334/336
6.Causing hurt with/blunt/sharp weapon,337(A - N)
7.Isqat-i-hamal with consent/without consent/janin,338(A - C)
8.Wrongful restraint/confinement of person, 341/342/343/344/345/346/347/348
9.Criminal Assault / Violating Modesty of Women,352/358/354-A
10.Kidnapping & Abduction,363/364/365/365-A /366/367/369
11.Rape,375/376
12.Un-Natural Offence,377
13.Zina Sec 10 (i)(ii)(iii) Zina-Ord,79,279
14.Theft 379/382/401/411
15.Robbery/Dacoity,392/394/395/396
16.Criminal Assault / Violence,427/448/452/453/506
17.Cheating/Forgery/Fraud,406/409/417/420/430/477
18.Lurking House Tresspass,442-460
19.Wandering,55/109
20.Dishonestly recev.Stolen property,411/412/413/414
21.Arms Ord / 65 / SIA Act, 1991,13/20/65,7/21/91
22.Military Deserters 54 Cr. PC 17
23.Bogus / Bouncing of Cheque,489-F
24.Gambling,4-GO 5/7/78
25.Breach of peace,107/151 Cr.
Categories:
dishonestly, books, education, graduate, graduation,
Form:
List
Anxieties wake us up when we are in affliction.
We will track down a creative wellspring of motivation.
Obsolete ideas have flourished in objection.
Is it true that we back to the hermit turtle? Rejection.
Because of this paradox, our minds have stalled.
The truth and wonder of life itself are fancied.
We mutilate the magnet field to be hindered,
to act dishonestly, dear ravisher jumbled.
The preliminary went further than our expected hopes.
At first, we knew about our focus shifts and goals.
We were furrowed to clean and dissipated as realizes.
The ambivalence arises from the rivalry always.
Intelligible attention to uncovering last movement trance,
To yield aid and backing to handle away extravagance.
A fresh start to restore faith and sense general enhance.
No one has the ways to fulfill one's need for obedience.
Which allows for further graceful independence.
We have lost everything that made us at peace.
While being extracted by fire and photos of reminiscence.
The absence of human agony illustrates perchance.
Our spirits need all those complex rituals to redeem.
Do with careful expulsion to disintegrate the debased dream.
And bestow the blessing of unhindered wisdom.
As we progress in serenity, we retreat from a problem.
This has nothing to do with any other person's perception.
But, It helps to revive the implicit flame of passion.
A vision of a tear, once again, saves a lost creation.
A positive outcome permits understanding the resolution.
At last, fresh and neglected facts facilitate the retry.
While it appears to be that enhancements were lengthy,
The status consistently turns into absoluteness, genuinely
Coasting tranquility and freely, at that point consistently.
The unexpected impediment fills as one's template.
On earth, we are doing our walks, as well as communicate.
The earth is moving, however, holding an enigmatic aspect.
To sustain and become much further fortunate.
Written April 12, 2021
Where are we headed Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
Categories:
dishonestly, adventure, allusion, bereavement, care,
Form:
Rhyme
I stand so far and silent as I become invisible to the ever growing crowd, an atmosphere of consciousness building thoughts into an idea formulating like a cloud, I can see all the scared eyes concealed behind every veiling mask, a sequence of smiles and personality reflection where most dishonestly bask; Iv'e spent endless nights alone with a million questions to ask. Insanity shapes as chemical consumption psychologically rapes, enter my mentality but know first there are no escapes. The silent suffering seems to bring a smile, comforting darkness from a self imprisoning exile, glancing through the eyes capable of seeing truth beyond mask's of denial. maybe a blessing, perhaps a curse, analytically obsessing, a mind unveiling thy universe. The embryonic earth so majestic and frail, the womb so caressing and warm; Where only darkness has managed to prevail, I watch the destruction from the eye of the storm.
Categories:
dishonestly, introspection, mystery, people, philosophy,
Form:
Rhyme
What love embodies is set in stone
Only a pickaxe can break
What's truthfully there, damage prone
What the heart wants is stuck with a stake
Maybe I’m the pickaxe who destroys all love
But I will never be so sure
Because the pickaxe can be anything, a gentle dove
I don’t know what love has in store
All I know is that love still embodies
Anyone who sets me up a glance
My heart seems to take many vengeful hobbies
But hey, my head won’t move it’s stance
What love embodies is set in stone
I’m the pickaxe that breaks
What's dishonestly there, lying prone
I must stick my heart with a stake
Categories:
dishonestly, first love, lost love,
Form:
Rhyme
If all you need to ask, "Is beauty truth?"
It isn't much you need to know on earth.
It's less than what appraisers say it's worth,
This jar with frieze depicting frozen youth.
Curators and collectors both agree
If forged or stolen, sold dishonestly
Museum art debased on pedestals
Makes hiding art seem safely tenable.
It may be better beauty be destroyed.
A little worshiper of idols still
Resides inside and ever, always will
Until we're much less worldly employed.
While thirsty an ascetic often thinks
Urns beautiful when everybody drinks.
(8/29/22)
Categories:
dishonestly, beauty,
Form:
Sonnet