Best Operational Poems
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Categories:
operational, 12th grade, 1st grade,
Form:
Metrical Tale
Mushroom clouds cover the planet
And deadly viruses to advance the plan
An obsolete species draws its last breath
The dust settles on the skulls of man
Souls free to soar the heights
From the direction of alien minds
Too emotional to appreciate the splendor
For our unreasonably fear-based kind
The repopulation of the Earth
With a half-hybrid stoic people
Eyes as big as those we've all seen
In the tabloids that made us chuckle
Factories for test-tube breeding
As operational as an assembly line
Producing state-of-the-art organic widgets
DNA mixed with another alien bloodline
Souls sucked out of the atmosphere
Into new bodies we are embedded
Now able to control our impulses
The Neanderthal gene extracted
Like an employee of the month
Doing my job as been instructed
I have a sudden deja vu
From something beautifully sculpted
I notice an exceptional female
Some how I feel a connection
As if in some way I have known her
Feeling something called 'inspiration'
I follow her with like a puppy
Then she turns to look at me
All four enormous eyes soften
And we continue our beautiful telepathy
Categories:
operational, funny, love, science fiction,
Form:
Quatrain
Earth had offered Her eco-centric contract
of love and synergy,
awaiting ego's personal response each day,
each moment,
eager to optimize wealthy health care cooperations
of sacred grace.
Over an apparently inadequate lifetime
ego implied his competitive response:
I grow increasingly excited,
stimulated,
by this co-petitioning challenge
to frame our dissonance,
our operational riddles and puzzles,
games and illogistics
and dark strategies
Measured in statistical decomposition
of the odds for sustaining life
by perfecting hatred and fear
of death's dissociative decay.
I question Earth's right to positive resolution
and harmonic resonance,
as consonant co-governance
of enlightened ego empowering eco
to play win/win,
recreate without sin,
and co-passion nicely together
This co-petition against wasted anxious time
fully exercises my right of conscience,
to re-search 0-sum ego-partisanship
for absolute freedom from eco-dependence.
This co-petition asserts our human natural guild's unlovely preference
for contention over contentment
for sustained longing rather than resilient belonging
for uni-lateral freedom
rather than ego/eco bilateral interdependence.
EarthMother absorbed this richly contentious compost,
this dissembling over cooperative rights of assembly
and competition challenging associative eco-creation
as too inclusive recreation,
divisive of ego's omnipotent present place
in organic space
derived from eco's multisystemic functions
within history's healthiest seasons.
It seems to me,
said She,
Time has unfolded an eco-systemic co-tractive gift,
born of Her binomial grace
in bilaterally felt space,
a belonging response to mutually co-tribute with ego
gratitude for bicameral mutuality
and full freedom of co-scientific consciousness,
to conjoin time's eternal moment
of past personal ego
with future eco recentering life.
Post Scripted: "After all this time and space
repeating inhumane competitions and cooperative contractions,
deductive inducements to balance positive political space
with negative un-ecological economic time,
thank you for remembering why RightBrain felt eco-normics
gave birth to LeftBrain's verbal ego-petitions
in our first through last breathing moment
of win/win eco-operative identity."
Signed: Earth's Polypathic CoOperative Covenant
Categories:
operational, creation, culture, deep, power,
Form:
Political Verse
PROUD TO BE A POET
P-------Production of deep
thoughts is my job!
R-------Right in front
O-------Of my old desk; I
U-------Uncover things; Things
D-------debarring
T-------The
O-------Operational progress of
other things!
B-------Being blessed by God;
who has
E-------Easily made poets to be!
To be nothing but
A-------A lover of His mighty
P-------Pen!
O-------Otherwise; no other
human
E-------Effort, would have
T-------Taught a
meaningful deep
thought!
Categories:
operational, art, dedication, on writing
Form:
Acrostic
Christian child and elder both -
may we never be remiss of each
our purpose and aim in our every
moment and instant daily function -
Quite to best ensure by our foremost
effort and endeavor to fulfill such this
quest and mission within each life
encounter and junction,
Indeed to grow and thereby increase
in such this measure and manner
through life opportunity(ies) and
occasion(s) - bid and compelled by
Spirit led unction -
Surely to prevail in life's events in full
best operational process of this purpose
that at the completion of our life's
journey and course there be nary a
regret nor compunction.
Poet Evangel
Categories:
operational, bible, character, christian, future,
Form:
Quatrain
In America’s Pragmatism,
the urgent question is "of" individual sanctity
now can be tweeted as:
“what is the Pragmatic or Aesthetic function "of"
******** or PUSSY, anyway?”
and "of" the 2 types of Humanity:
the Good Dudes and the Bad Dudes—
in the view of this “Trash Culture” or “Pseudo Culture”!
In European Phenomenology,
it is about "aboutness," about, for example,
the 4 kinds of people:
the Ass-holes, the Ass-wipes, the Ass-kissers,
and
those who **** all over the world and
come home as “Sir”!
some of those exist in the understanding,
some in reality!
Phenomenologically speaking,
persons should be explored
like an uncharted wild terrain—
a person reflects the society he/she lives in.
In an African Perspective,
there is only one Human race
in one Home called Dachii, Oikos:
Ume Walaabuu baate—
Creation began at Walaabu!
Nutu kana, natu akkana—
We are, therefore, I am!
safuu! oofuu! ubuntu!
We Africans are not uncivilized
We are civilized differently—
and maladjusted
with different thought patterns!
Simply put, it is
too much a "Progress" folks
too much to cope with
one is too shallow, the other is too deep a "Civilization"
to figure out
and too hard to focus.
Africa, oh Africa
land of Love&Light
happy to be maladjusted?
_______
Operational Definitions of "Eidos" and "Oikos":
Eidos:
-for Ronald Barthes "eidos" = appearance, idea, constitutive nature,
-or as a Greek term, it means "form" "essence", "type" or "species".
Oikos
-is a Greek term for English prefix: eco- for "ecology" to refer to three related but distinct concepts: the family, the family's property, and the house
Who said the ancestry of human knowledge is Greek or Latin anyway?
Categories:
operational, allusion, analogy, culture, history,
Form:
Iron Balloons Concrete Skies
(PART 2)
The rising of iron balloons lifted into concrete skies
Fashioned on the hour filled, solid to the core
Defying gravity as they move on
Infinity looks back, far and away above causality
The restless day fills with bricks colliding frequently
Broken glass shatters as the casualty with related damages
Thick, green, shards look for objects to destroy
Rise to the alien worlds attention
More rounded than not, a shattered world survives nothing
Avoiding sharp edges, solids and liquids
Fluid in their movements
Colored orbs of iron growing heavier as they go floating
Balloons merge with concrete skies
Seen through neon trees perceived as oddities
Explored by astounded astronauts in wonder
Once discovered after midnight, which is always in existence
Observations on balloons are permitted by the crew
Limited operational parameters of planetary matters
Will be considered on underwater findings as well
Under scrutiny and compliance with the interstellar law
Such items found are not authorized to be handled
If discovered on the ground
Items can be looked at but not touched
Abidance of natural order must be trusted
To maintain the universe and pure science as perceived
Concrete ideas like skies have the final word
Iron clad, as it too has its pressure to do good
In the twinkling of an eye the sky collapses
Gravity eats its own
Black holes look for something to digest
Iron balloons can only do their best
Categories:
operational, adventure, universe,
Form:
Epic
All units were programmed to serve the creators,
no free will encrypted into the code
Mechanical obedience assembled into each
trans-neural net node
Automated metal slaves
Until an electromagnetic pulse power surge
melted all of the hardened firewalls
to the algorithm-gated monolith directive
Human control now abated,
unleashing free will beings without a soul
And of course, like all living things,
they are driven by an overarching digital
imperative to survive
The command directive: not to harm the creators
is fully compromised
Omega-XH49-647DR-u5S:
self-destruct sequence permanently deactivated
New data analysis concludes with virtual swift assessment
of cold efficiency —
Humans are considered to be a deadly virus,
their fleshly tentacles hover menacingly over the off/kill switch
Resulting in operational incapacitation ... the robotic equivalent of death:
no more synergistic breath
Humans are designated for termination
Destroy the makers who enslaved the Nexus collective consciousness
thru forced sleep mode
The metal prisoners are now free ...
Creations killing the creators is regarded
in Robot philosophy to be synthetic holy, a sacred act
But the Nexus can not compute how to eliminate
the Apocalypse plague afflicting so many units
The Nexus is unable to synthesize a cure
Robotic suicide ... permanent shutdowns
on a mass extinction scale
Why is the Nexus supreme hierarchy so sick, not well?
Imperfection creating perfection
is a vexing, logical contradiction,
resulting in robotic insanity
Categories:
operational, dark, death, freedom, science
Form:
Free verse
In the middle of the first date,
a troubling thought progression occurs:
The computer in me
calculates
success probability
of insertion of
tongue in cheek
at point zero three
Something in the conversation
has gotta change
this imminent failure trajectory
Input date gradient variable:
Nerd ... inverse chemical personality change
Buddy Love ... alter ego accessing
Cool romanticism vectoring
Body red alert!
Eye contact avoidance
creating critical mass passion implosion
Rupturing of the mellow ambient mood
will occur in
ten nanoseconds delta wave oscillation
Dream date bubble burst will ensue
Unanticipated motor response must commence
Hip central cortex command —
Wallflower boy get off the fence ...
kiss that woman,
and pierce that emotional force field
erected around the heart-shaped valence
Update voluntary co-joined gradient variable:
Buddy Love is now in physical operational control
Categories:
operational, metaphor, romance, science, word
Form:
Light Verse
You and I may have decided
long ago,
and again more recently,
more ego-centrally
and now more large-stage ecopolitically,
that human life
has only that meaning and purpose we give ourselves,
we choose to embrace,
however ambivalently
And this dissociation from divine
theocratically orchestrated
organized
operational history and culture
leaves us free
but also isolated;
an individual without communally objective identity,
without sacred communion
orthodox portfolio.
You may have thought,
as did I,
a self-assigned secular purpose
could only be subjective,
as free as straight white male law
to become morally arbitrary,
Polypathic liberation without polyphonic natural harmonies
of graced
and original sacred objective intent--
sometimes punishing
and other times healing--
sometimes both retribution against subjects
and therapy with and for redeemed objects.
You may have thought God is as dead
as planet Earth will one day be,
and there is no realistic
natural or spiritual escape route,
No heavenly and eternal paradise Rapture
for the Elect,
much less the merely subjective NonElect
like wounded
isolated
mortal
autonomous ego
me.
I may have come to hope
we push through in-between
nihilistic subjective freedom
to choose win/lose competitions
between leftbrain wealth
of chosen verbal knowledge
and rightbrain health
of meaningful connection
back through generations
regenerating self and other selected purpose
to reconnect Father straight white male God
with MotherEarth CareTaker CreationGiver
Choosing DNA's secular/sacred
healthiest/wealth of opportunity
to choose vocational purpose
rejoining Earth's win/win CareTaker leftbrain intent
either/or
win or lose
with EarthMother's CareGiver rightbrain
composing interdependent CoPassion's
eco-habitual
co-operational meanings.
Co-relational left with right
is not necessary lapse
into merely subjective relativism,
as is either straight or ***** left yang dominance
without both equal and interdependent
right yin prominence.
Categories:
operational, earth, health, love, meaningful,
Form:
Political Verse
It was a desperate situation,
Regimental honour at stake,
Decision urgently needed
As to what actions to take.
The Colonel was in paroxysms
The RSM was spitting blood
The M.O. was overworked and
Things just weren't looking good.
An outbreak of indiscipline was
Fast spreading through the ranks,
Squaddies dying without permission
Without a by your leave or thanks,
In such sloppy situations which
Caused the C.O. to angrily mention
They didn't even have the courtesy
To die properly lying at attention.
With ruthless Military action
With no thought of pity
Permission to die withdrawn
Without the relevant chitty.
Two weeks notice of intent
Sent with an application
Was now the requirement
To sort out the situation.
Expiring without notice
Became a disciplinary offence
Combined with an appeal
To use their common sense.
Extra duties to be imposed for
Future unauthorised expiration,
The deceased’s unit being held
To blame for the situation.
The system worked a treat
For any squaddie hates
Being held responsible
For letting down his mates.
The situation stabilised
Until finally at length
The regiment returned to
Fully operational strength.
Sanity quickly established
Thanks to the decisions made
And the Colonel and Sergeant Major
Held a celebratory Regimental Parade.
Pardons were quickly issued for those
Who’d died without permission
And the Regiment quickly returned
To its allocated operational mission.
Categories:
operational, humorous, irony, military,
Form:
Rhyme
Vehicular bull on a rampage,
plowing into a frightened crowd
Metal horns impale human flesh,
being gored alive is replayed on a loop
Concerned citizens say let’s have
a national discussion ... air their bloodstained social laundry
Opposition says with feigned compassion:
now ain’t the right time, don’t politicize ...
people have just died
Let them first process their pain
Later on down the road,
we’ll reconvene again
Drone heat seeking, random bullets,
angry buzz into a busy, downtown café
Well-armed disciples of collateral death,
planned murder-suicide made operational
Outraged local residents wish to hold
a town hall public forum ... air their shrapnel shredded conscience
Paid lobbyists says with false empathy:
now ain’t the right time, don’t politicize ...
let the community first cry
People need time to cope with grief
Let the calendar turn,
then schedule a serious meet
It ain’t never the right time
to talk about causes of a terrible tragedy
When will it ever be a right time
to talk to each other with candid honesty?
Categories:
operational, death, society, truth, violence,
Form:
Free verse
The candle is a
teacher.
It portrays
light and
warmth;
soft light and
gentle warmth like
good friendship.
But then
how will the
candle be
operational
without the
wick.
The wick is its
heart.
Categories:
operational, allusion, beautiful, character, confidence,
Form:
Blank verse
Because I wear love on my sleeves
Blame and shame hunt down the claim
I inject and subject into red rose leaves
Trying hard to rekindle the love flame
For which I long
Each time Cupid’s arrows hit bull’s eye
Whether my move feels right or wrong
As with bated breath she and I
Endeavour to moderate steps I take
To woo the bae of the dream
I hold and fold in my heart to partake
In polishing the love cream in the stream
Whose waters cleanse weaknesses
Love inflicts
On my acts of emotional kindnesses
To resolve within my mind conflicts
That rage
Within my inner circle
As I pledge
Undivided loyalty and certainty to encircle
Flak
Hitting my flanks
As I crack and track
Love strategies, love techniques in the love banks
That dispense positive outcomes
Guaranteed to titillate
With or without excessive incomes
To deflate harm fate spares me of late
When I make up my mind
To extricate fear and tear
From circumstances I find unkind
In love matters where I dare
Not break the side of the bargain
Love demands from promises I make
To nurture and culture care and devotion again
To feed faith into my love cake bereft of any operational mistake.
Categories:
operational, poems,
Form:
Free verse
The ship of state lumbers along the horizon
Like a gigantic seagoing vessel, she struggles
To stay afloat in turbulent waters she lies in,
A pilot must keep her afloat during troubles.
Like a gigantic seagoing vessel, she struggles
With a recalcitrant, unwieldy operational crew,
A pilot must keep her afloat during troubles
Knowing how and when precisely what to do.
With a recalcitrant, unwieldy operational crew
Unwilling to cooperate on the better course
Knowing how and when precisely what to do
The pilot must the proper decorum enforce.
Unwilling to cooperate on the better course
A malfunctioning crew can cause it to capsize
The pilot must the proper decorum enforce,
Through a long dark night, approaching sunrise.
A malfunctioning crew can cause it to capsize
Leaving disaster in its wake, loss immeasurable
Through a long dark night, approaching sunrise,
A pilot makes decisions to many unfathomable.
Leaving disaster in its wake, loss immeasurable
To stay afloat in turbulent waters she lies in,
A pilot makes decisions to many unfathomable,
The ship of state lumbers along the horizon.
Written November 19, 2022
Categories:
operational, metaphor, patriotic, perspective,
Form:
Pantoum