Best Infra Poems
Invisible flames
emanate from your flowing mane
Flecks of fiery freckled specks
radiate from your glowing face
Your ruby heart wears a crimson crown
that completely, queenly captivates me
I’m forever your faithful knight,
whose armor reflects the auburn light
burning bright from your halo hair
Infra Redhead ...
unseen waves of attraction
caused me to be led
to your scarlet soul fortress
And the invisible flames
emanating from your flowing mane
totally transfixed my terreted mind
Infra Redhead ...
I feel oscillating passion heat increasing
whenever I utter your name
Unseen waves of desire
attracts me to you like a moth to the flame
You’re an untamed filly Mustang
with a fiery red flowing mane
Unfettered ruddy heart
roaming the wild, rocky terrain —
you chose to let me calm your restless spirit
on a peaceful, elevated Peruvian plain
Infra Redhead ...
raised my hopeless heart from the dead
with a dawning love daily resurrected
Categories:
infra, color, hair, love, romantic,
Form:
Alliteration
BELIEVING
When I believe in Darwin
I am newborn in the planet
I am a soup of molecules
at random
dancing, crazy, unconscious atoms
that shaped the first all
without a useless creator
All was self generated
before the Big Bang
Including nothingness
Including the everlasting all
When I believe in divinity
I am eternal in eternity
I was never created
I belong to luminescence
amorous sage unknowable
I am timeless
tenderly pierced by living arrows
when horrified by materialism
so that I may
be eternal in eternity
descend in the perfumed fainting of a flower
and feel its shock when cut
be heated in the warm
vibration of rocks
that call me by my name
to jump with the squirrel
and perceive its goal
as unattainable wizard
and fly in the infra-worlds
that the divine contrasts
and pardon
and repose
peacefully
Categories:
infra, inspirational, philosophy
Form:
Lyric
The final Rhapsody for an Infra red head
A sunny rise sparking caprice flames
Avina Delis seduces me with her radiance
Bearing the title of the Scarlet Queen
Deserving of a crimson crown
Lorraine Floyd glowing, her ruby heart is pure sexuality
Cute Sunny swaying under an auburn light, show casing flexibility
Burning brightly like no other, Avina Netu does
Klara undresses from a black velveteen
She's all I ever dreamed and wished
Roza Zadova is supple and lean
From the visions I've witnessed she can please. she can do no wrong
What's it like to please her on your knees
As she exudes unseen waves of attraction
The only one who can make me be silent
Transfixing my mind
Emanating grace from her flowing mane
Heat keeps rising, she's the temptress of my thoughts
Dawning love from her fiery glow
A relentless desire from an enchanting phenomenon
Different aliases, same beautiful woman
Categories:
infra, beauty, love, lust, ,
Form:
ABC
Flamboyant extravagance now infra dig
High class labels embarrassing
Enormous houses now freezing cold
Investment bankers – hiding the gold
Green philosophies put into action
Recycled living the latest fashion
Anxiety political personal basic
Maximise optimise – the cant of the wise
Expression depression opinions outpour
Anger, betrayal, corruption and more
Mortgage arrears fuel fears of repossession
Government’s reaction – an impotent regression
Churchmen clinging to their uniforms of history
Vatican keeping church assets a mystery
Emperor’s new clothes glory castles in the air
Expression recession - a very sad affair.
Categories:
infra, introspection
Form:
Prose Poetry
Silence does a reconnaissance around the room
betraying not my artillery of thoughts
that acknowledge the elephant in the room
so starts the ceremony that seeks to save soldiers
body language begins to breakdown barriers
as actions march in motion anticipating
the ritual of tea that takes centre stage
tactically open to observation and interrogation
all actions organised to be economically efficient
calibrated by the infra red eye of the guest
animosity surrenders respectfully and retreats
a ceasefire that allows peace to deploy and enter
steam captivates a tea cup holding it hostage
watching whilst water wages war on leaves
cajoling caressing domineering them to
release and surrender their secrets and serve
with military precision this tea sets in motion
a tour of duty washing away all detachment
reminding us to deploy civilized actions
that counter attack collateral damage
the tea ceremony symbolically strategises
and ambushes all thoughts of war away
quenching the thirst for covert operations
once again a creating coup d'etat in a cup
Categories:
infra, analogy, conflict, metaphor, symbolism,
Form:
Light Verse
I so loved Mister Pigo the pig
It was not at all infra dig
A Man and a beast
On a great love feast
joked jigged and rode in a gig
Categories:
infra, fun,
Form:
Limerick
IF YOU PULL A LONG FACE : Part XXXI
IF you pull a long lagging-behind face
You deserve your copycat status in more than one way
Marco Polo brought back cracker-power not to powder face
Noble Savage Injuns and Indians shuddered and gave way
Now if you pull a long WOG face
Aping the Colonial Master in every bourgeois way
No use straddling neck feet dangling front of face
Giant still supports the Dwarf while striding away
If you still will pull that long sullen " heathen " face
Thinking how easy the tidal wave you'd turn back anyway
Vasco's galleons rained broadside thunder balls on village place
While your loin-clothed turbaned ancestors scurried in fear
If you then pull your long self-satisfied face
At your hosts' Midas touch riding main fleets of Raleigh
To stud Crown lapis lazuli rubies opal spice and maize
Needs he as much now you to beg fawn and yeah-say
If you must then pull your long infra-dig face
Hankering after titles prizes rubbing shoulders in hallowed hallway
Colonial caste of mind gives exacting the Shylock pound of flesh
Smites your integrity dignity breaks spirit robs merits if " I YOU DARE ! " say
© T. Wignesan - Paris, February 8, 2019
Categories:
infra, anti bullying, cinco de
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
How long shall I be in babylon and sing a song of hope and weariness?
Whence my heart perishes in servitude,
I have been debased to infra dig in a vast land we call our own.
They seek my basket,
They seek my soul.
I seek my future,
The restoration of my being!
Biafra the rising sun,
Unshaken as the waters
Return in the torrents of the sea
Return, return oh Biafra land
And return after many years.
I'm a fertile woman,
I'm raped before my groom;
I'm a strong man,
My bones are wrecked at harvest.
Seasons are gone,
But from the shallow graves crieth 6 Million carcases hacked in their prime!
They cry for grave yards,
They cry for freedom:
Arise and bind the fettals!
Arise and unleash our hearts from captivity!
Unchain my soul,
Unsex my body,
I thirst for freedom!
Return with our chariots and hoes,
Return with our pen and scepter,
And return to a land we shall call our own.
I'm a brilliantly beautiful bride,
I'm on tattered clad lay by the gutters.
When shall i wear fine robes like my mates?
We had been the sacrifice of unholy matrimony,
Raped and battered in it,
Yet our intellect fecund.
Thou shalt rise again!
The candles beneath the bow shel,
The touch under the earth,
Thou shall rise atop the mountain peak!
From the arid of Sokoto,
Down the valleys of Kanu,
Until you nest on the hills of Enugu!
Though the tormentous nights tarry,
With vicious incubus and succubus;
But shalt the dawn break,
The sun shall rise in the East!
Though the pillages and merciless carnage roar,
And the sword of the mighty army swing,
But my intellect and justice prevail
Until thine banner is hoist on the red hills of Enugu.
Categories:
infra, bullying, history, hope, humanity,
Form:
Epic
Big Bang exploded in my thoughts
Long before it was even taught
When everything was one and altogether
Before man’s dawn, divine space weather
The universe is One, are you one with it?
Inflation, spotted infra red - galactic
Radiating waves of infinite purpose
The light of love ripples, reaches us
Categories:
infra, deep, growth, imagination, light,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Can you pierce through darkness
With your hey-color eyes --
Many can do.
I can lend a bit of ‘infra-red’,
So, you can see in the darkness
And detect the nocturnal poet --
Burring his head in the pillow,
Thinking of a poem.
You told, you would take.
This piece of poem I wrote, for your hey-color eyes
If you only can pierce the darkness?
Look! You can pierce the darkness
With those hey-color eyes.
Why?
I have an answer
I lent you the ‘infra-red’.
Categories:
infra, art,
Form:
Blank verse
Charming brown it's the smell of a cocoa,
the brown suit , the caramel perfume,
pouring of a caramel on a brown tea that the
brown shoes descending on brown path,
it is a charming brown.
brown leaves, brown dress,
down the path, up to the trees,
it is more of brown.
brown twigs, brown suit,
smells natural, scent of humility,
down the road,
down to the under-ground,
it is brown color.
brown natural leaves above the brown dress
below it is the 'sweet teeth',
brown leaves and trees just produces sort of taste.
the bouncing infra-red ,red-light on the red leaves,
that improves intelligent
on a major brown suit.
brown weeding gowns, brown nests,
here and up there,
blue sky, white clouds moving to the west
the brown dresses and the brown suits.
pitching down, plunging down, descending down,
going up, lifting up, rising up,
brown dust up in the air,
brown hill, brown shoes,
dancing on a brown path,
red leaves blew up,elaborated by wind
extending red on a major brown dress,
the major brown Princess, the woman in brown dress,
Categories:
infra, africa, appreciation, beautiful, bible,
Form:
Alliteration
I swung with a vengeance but missed that damned fly
The breeze I’d created caused him to pass by
My electric racquet in underarm mode
Still failed to make that bluebottle explode
It filled me with hate as it buzzed round my plate
I swung and I swung and became more irate
That foul little demon was soon to be dead
As soon as it took itself off of my head
Now, I’m not a coward in anyone’s book
But I’m in no hurry to smell my brain cook
I angled my zapper to strike as it rose
And almost set fire to the tip of my nose
It flitted at speed like a Pac-Man on heat
But I am a human… I will not be beat
My dinner was cooling and it wasn’t salad
I’ll murder that fly and then write me a ballad
Overarm, underarm, back-hand and flip
My energised racquet was firm in my grip
At one point it landed on chandelier-high
And I had to wave that light fitting goodbye
My sausage was cold (can we please keep this clean)
And I had become a fly killing machine
A back somersault and a cartwheel or two
My electric racquet had flashed neon blue
Poor little Tiddles, she trusted me so
Her recuperation has some way to go
But I’ll give her cuddles and snuggles and then
I dearly regret that I zapped her again
Twas kinda Dick Whittington, but in reverse
Tiddles left home and I don’t know what’s worse
My poor little kitten is out on her own
But that demon-fly is at rest on my phone
How great the temptation to say what the hell
And batter that fly and my iPhone as well
But then it took off and it sped through the air
I swung and I swiped and set fire to my hair
Okay I confess; just a few hairs got singed
But I don’t have many and that’s why I whinged
In anger I swiped at the sound of its hums
Which came close to giving me two deep fried plums
How bloody long can a bluebottle live
My electric racquet and I cannot give
Yet more gymnastics to vanquish our foe
As I shoot some volts through my right hand big toe
I whirled like a dervish and now on a mission
I swung like a thing that had infra red vision
But, boy, did I cheer at the quiet little ‘phut!’
As that fly took a window to find it was shut
***
But now I feel guilty for I’ve done okay
Though I don’t know who saw me swinging away
I owe my new job to that small airborne menace
My local school wants me to teach the kids tennis
Categories:
infra, humorous, insect,
Form:
Rhyme
Albeit cold shower with sudden zoo
ming onset of
brisk fallen temperatures
may not be amenable to you
dear reader, but after Matthew
sets to washing
creating substantial lather,
visited with healthy slew
of frothed shampooed hair do
(cuz - jest like
Spongebobsquarepants,
I like abundant suds),
which initial shock
of cold water jolts mine
body inducing "Whew"
to escape soaped over mouth
(here, lemme lean in
so yukon get a whiff)
this self proscribed
quasi (very diluted off the
Peco boo grid) deprivation
of hot H2O tolerance,
qua minimal self
elected survivalist
modus operandi value
bull electric kool aid acid test
undertaken in the
event devastating adversity
(mainly an electricity
power outage) doth render
livingsocial uncomfortably
cold to the bone and sinew,
where mind over matter decides
riches superfluous,
especially if parvenu,
when scads of back up
generators conk out
total unbelievable wreckage,
sans the overnight
natural germane Blitzkrieg
imposes savage apocalyptic
devastating hellacious milieu
(on account of a mega disaster
such as hurricane Michael), who
doth not indiscriminate
toward gentile or Jew
obliterating entire infra
structure super glue
equalizing economic disparity hew
wing fair playing field reducing
whether disposable wealth harkens
from "old" money, and/or nouveau
riche, this sudden
catastrophic event brew
till lee decrees indeterminate
penury, and trappings
of theoretical leisure class
bon voyage every stitch of cloth,
and other material goods
forcibly bade i.e. adieu.
Categories:
infra, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Free verse
Poet’s Dozen Solely Solar
White sun ray splits in
Seven colors in rainbow
The visible spectrum
Colors of visible portion appear in sequence as VIBGYOR
Invisible ultra-violet, infra-red rays are not to ignore
Life in Earth and Mother Nature all are nurtured
And blessed by abundant energy, solely solar
Sun is blazing with hydrogen burning constantly turning to helium
Devastating chemical reaction is termed as Nuclear Fission
No special event occurs as same cycle is followed by stars at random
Sun is only ordinary star among billion and billion
Tiny in Cosmos, as sand particle in Sahara holds its position
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Categories:
infra, appreciation, beautiful, creation, sun,
Form:
Light Verse
Can you hear me across the distance?
I am whispering to this paper,
I do not want them to hear
What I am saying to you,
They will hear it and say it is not true,
Eavesdrop and see through me,
Eat me whole with the dangers of hearsay.
They will hear what has nothing to do with them,
I am whispering, my head so close,
My pen is oozing a whispering little.
I am whispering sweet words of feeling to you,
No one else is hearing my whispers,
How can they hear them,
You are straining your ears to hear,
My whispers flowing clear,
Each word finding its way
By magical powers of love,
Stronger than infra-red,
Finding its way into your ear,
There is not a need to strain my dear.
I am whispering to you,
Can you hear my mutterings,
Whispers of my deepest soul,
Of the core of me; of my very conscience.
Whispers of endless emotion,
Of my eyes:
The means of beautiful sight,
Of my ears:
They have been yearning for long
To hear your sweet voice:
Crying to you, crying now,
Within their delicacies,
High notes of hungry noises,
They call your name,
I wish they could be attended.
Yearning noises so loud
In the deepest parts,
Travelling across deep tunnels of emotion,
Linking my soul, heart and mind:
Light years of travel,
Powered by eternal feeling,
They come, wishing, conquering:
Emerge from the deep, they are whispers,
Can you hear them:
Of my hands,
They are shaking, trembling, tantrum,
They would extend if they could,
Reach out, feel you, the warmth,
The honey skin so golden smooth.
Whispers of
My heart, my lips, my skin, my all:
Can you hear the mumbling, murmurs, and mutterings:
Tell me if you can hear across the miles
That I love you?
Categories:
infra, love,
Form:
Alexandrine