Best Prioritise Poems
More disciplined measures
Have become essential,
Apt notice should be taken,
With cycling and walking,
You must now reckon,
And your driving, must lessen,
Humanity, must most certainly
Cut down on it's bacon,
So, to price hikes of food,
Medical costs and fuel
We must all awaken,
For equality worldwide,
Will then steadily increase,
And become the norm,
From every social perspective
And every possible form.
If truth be told, the elite prosper,
The working class pay,
Don’t let tomorrow become
A financial frustration,
Think of the future, don’t let life,
Become pure desperation,
Surviving is paramount,
Ignore politicians, some very mistaken,
Turn off the news on TV,
Feel the freedom and peace this offers,
Pay no attention to adverts,
That try to improve corporate coffers,
Live within your means, never owe money,
For then you are done,
You have your home, family and faith,
Be grateful and keep to a budget,
If you must, then adjust,
Doing so, you will be content and relaxed,
Stressed out days will become fewer,
Until there are none.
Cost of living.
The cost of living is getting me down, now my smile is always a frown.
Juggling bills, there's nothing left, before long I'm going to have to turn to theft.
Government don't understand or care that now my cupboard is always bare.
Pay rises are now a joke, don't they realise we're all broke!
They need to spend some time in my shoes before they prioritise company profits over our blues.
Because before long we will rise and put an end to all their lies!
Power to the people,
Chico.
© 2 hours ago
Sometimes we need to take stock and prioritise
Remind ourselves of what is truly of value and worth
Have awareness and gratitude for life’s positives
Give the trivial and petty a wide berth
Humans are suffering absolute devastation
War, natural disasters, or just in daily life
Unjust …. without reason
Complete loss, despair and sorrow runs rife
We need to remember our blessings
Blow the insignificant into the wind and let it fly
Stop stressing over the unimportant small stuff
We need to take stock and prioritise!
The mountains engulf and embrace me,
Like the sun shining through a window,
Pulverising the darkness and gloom,
With hopefulness and truth,
Making me aware of my possibilities,
Not numerous but few -
Allowing me to choose between two.
I prioritise, and focus just on one goal,
Resolve to achieve my ambition,
Find in myself my actions and am spurred on,
To proportion the gulf which stares up at me:
The chasm flees when normal people interact;
The unsaid but spoken disappears instantly,
Providing me with care constantly.
The view exists as humankind exists,
But while many people beg to differ with one another,
Nature eats up those who can't be edified -
Those who augment it with a god to trace,
Whatever is said, whatever is done,
Mustn’t be normal, easy - natural,
But rather should be contrived and conventional.
That we evolved is dear and liberating,
As a lover who wets her beholder’s cheek:
Faithful relationships soothe our spirits,
Connecting us with nature and public;
I know I came from the mountains and the hills,
From which I take courage, vigour and have duty,
From rugged, sheer beauty.
Is this beauty crude, or does it manage,
The looks of my accusers who bare me?
It dismisses them with assumptive glare,
Kindness gently certifies their stabbing buzz,
Until heaven and hell are constructs waiting to touch:
Which, but for the inside’s surmise, will indeed myself mar,
And but for my silent thoughts, which do the spartans bar.
The view also relinquishes flightiness for me to pour,
Over the collars of the parallel and the same:
Marched in by sociopathers, the directors of freedom;
I receive from naturalism’s stance, it's posit,
Billowing amounts of heart, drive and chance,
And decide to accept the opportunities which will embrace -
In concern - with well-being, affection and grace.
My suspicions, intentions and instincts see the complex,
How it should be deconstructed, with pleasure,
Out with the validated by a clergyman or Christian leader,
Who evince as harder and more boring than nails;
What entails then stimulates on into waving meadows,
And so, not silenced by the silence I sit in having cried -
Feeling accepted and taken - I'm respected to them deride.
Mastermined racism through religion
in order for world peace
humbled myself , the former god in heaven
to become your homeless king of earth
about to rule my lost empire
The blackmen typical special ops
to prevent genocide
East Indian peoples a form of intelligence
which has been granted for them on the front lines
of a war between two different types of white peoples
the natives a doomsaying soothesayer of realities and truths, the protectors of such
things
The japanese waiting patiently undercover
while the chinese learn to abolish torture and blackmail
white people detectives at he scene of the crime
psychiatrists and doctoers and malpractice to those who pretend to be good people
volunteers at the homeless shelters crippling our society like an underground from
somewhere else
I am a god in this way
preventing yopu from repeating heiroshima somewhere else
protect the world from their worldly enemies through mastermining religion
and your life lessons
the stanic will to survive on the quest for truth to protect he good left alive
like a black plague reminder of a sickness and truths twisted
lessons on language and the fall of babel to recommunicate with our inner healer
The city i live in today
one day the center focus of earth
to be a haven for the world's homeless
do not prioritise this for me as i have just begun to win the future war of the worlds
a sleight of reality, beliefs and, spiritua;ity keeping you deadlocked
the fact earth a center of heaven for that is what it once used to be
walking through life as your cheatsheet to your history exam
i remind many of mankind's legacy
yet you worship my worste nightmare
i havno choice but to smote my enemy
as you aid me in lioving through my dreams
the rescue mission of your homeless king
to rule over you
as a sexual healing granted
my first dream to be along the way
to prove myself to me
i hope mankind allows this to be succesfull
"We, The People, We Are ONE"
We, The People, We Are ONE,
We have a mission that MUST be done.
We must UNITE, in LOVE embrace,
To keep us strong enough to face
Our opponents, the wolves as sheep,
Who strive to herd 'us' and to keep
Us trapped in fear should we rebel,
Show resistance against the hell
They are designing, have underway,
So they may reap and we must pay;
Meet their demands, supply their need,
Of lust for power, insatiable greed.
While among us, poverty abounds,
Starving children, hear the sounds.
People made sick with illness, disease,
They toy with lives as they please.
They claim to be leaders, us protect,
Honour and praise they do expect,
While they steal from us, rob us blind,
Feed us lies, poison our mind.
They have no conscience, no remorse,
For what they do and so, endorse.
We, The People, MUST take a stand,
UNITE as ONE, NOT disband.
We must prioritise what's at stake,
Let not our differences, divide us make.
For when we permit this dividing wedge,
We hand our opponents the cutting edge.
This is not a task for one or two,
ALL of us must follow through,
When those with courage face the wrath,
The rest of us should join their path,
For a single flame or two or three,
May be extinguished most easily.
But a wall of fire can relentless be,
And force surrender of the enemy.
We, The People, We Are ONE,
We have a mission that MUST be done.
UNITE to conquer, starve not feed,
The tyranny levied, driven by greed.
We, The People, MUST decide...
To conquer them
-or-
BE conquered by divide!
Remember...
"Love UNITES; hate DIVIDES."
Written by Artsieladie/Sharon Donnelly
©2013-07-19 All rights reserved.
A constant battle between two camps,
An every day pull and yank,
I prioritise myself when they’re supposed to prioritise me,
The teaching profession that sees,
The teaching profession that is above religion,
The teaching profession that believes,
The ones that care and don't glare,
The people who listen to your problems,
Ask if your ok,
Beckon you to do well,
Allow you to talk when they should be,
Theirs should be fairness, understanding and warmth,
Theirs the conceptual model, theirs the righteousness.
I picked up my own pieces, formed my own mind,
Do they still have to be so unkind?
Don't do that ever again Rhoda!
Why not?
Because it’s wrong!
Contemplation allows me it, gives me the right,
The knowledge of myself and my situation,
The goo that I am in.
Don't say that, Rhoda!
What?
That!
I go quiet and say sorry again,
For the sixth time in five months:
Will they ever learn?
Our hearts have huge capacity
When used wisely
Yet so many hearts just hold
Selfishness and vanity
Love and attention for only self
No thought for another being
Visions only of appearance and ego
Eyes and heart unseeing!
Nothing natural in behaviour or looks
Applied and rehearsed for perception
Vain and shallow hearts
Prioritise their own reflection
Self conceited swollen hearts
Never to experience the joy of giving
Unable to set narcissism free
To know the gift of charitable living!
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Dipping in and out of spectrum of light,
which vibration should we prioritise,
given all heart seeks is heightened delight,
whilst mind is prone to weigh, measure and size?
Befriending silence, dwelling in the void,
sans thought flow, ego cravings too recede
and no longer by illusions decoyed,
light of Self manifests, taking the lead.
Divine entwined, now aligned with God’s mind,
benign bliss burns reshape our body urn
transforming us to be loving and kind,
reclaiming soul’s light as we slowly learn.
Life as impulsed will play out in space-time
but we’re enraptured by love’s sublime chime.
the class
of summer fifty five
left to ply
their business lives
the office partners just two
pens pencils nearly-new
clerking the lowest
of the low
daily drudgery
reality soon shone thru'
down the cellar
my steps did wend
scuttle filled fires to tend
the 'old man ' yelling
'ere lad chop chop
get me baccy
from t'corner shop
wait-on
tea-break brews'
in a stew
bellow the back-office crew
one more task
to get done
for the partner's son
another errand no time to chat
he'd forgotten the fish
for his wife's cat
then
the switchboard clicked
the doorbell chimed
skills to learn juggle prioritise
which to choose to attend
mail in the tray
still to send
whew!
nearly five knock-off time
in view
just one task still to do
fetch the 'boss's evening news
was this really
the career to choose
I REMEMBER (1)
Candles & nightlights
flickering bright
blackout curtains
shutting out light
Dripping setting
from Sunday's roast
spread thick
on Monday's toast
Paper chains
cut and glued
beer in glass
bottles brewed
Christmas puddings
with threepenny bits
Meccano kits
made to fit
Sunday school outings
upto Coombe hill
my first ever train ride
so quite a thrill
Summer walks
to the Bugle Horn
crisps & lemonade
upon their lawn
A weekly soak
..in a round tin bath
towelling off
by a fire in the hearth
I REMEMBER (2)
afterschool
on a
tuesday
my treat
awaiting on gran's
baking tray
a spicy aroma
filled
the air
t'was
freshly baked-
my
weekly share
bread pudding
piping hot
drizzled with honey
moreish&
yummy
a moist mouth
watering
confection
in
a
sultana delectation
I REMEMBER (3)
my clerking
ever on the go
the junior
lowest
of the low
the office
with partners just two
pens pencils
nearly-new
daily drudgery
reality soon shone thru'
the 'old man ' yelling
'ere lad
chop chop
get me baccy
from t'corner shop
tea-break brews'
in a stew
bellows of hurry-hurry
from the back-office crew
another task
to get done
this time
for the partner's son
no time to stop &chat
he'd forgotten the fish
for his wife's cat
the switchboard clicked
the doorbell chimed
&
skills to learn
juggle & prioritise
whew!
nearly half five
& knock-off time
just one task
still to do
fetch the 'boss's
evening news
was this really
the career to choose?
Dying in silence
Smiling in pretence
Living life in absence of the moment
Faded passion in obscured expression
No place of joy in your endeavors
Life to you seems living to see each passing day
You can't wait to see the clock tick
Every seconds is lengthened
Each minutes is flaccid
The hour is out of it
So it makes the day look hectic
You are ageing before your very own eye
Its telling on you I can see it all over you
Its not your fault
Because that's not you by default
it won't bring you to halt
If you use the alternate alt
Where have you lost it?
When did you lost it?
How did you lost it?
Can I help you find it?
You may need some time in solitudes
To ponder on what matter most to you and ask what on earth am i living for
Whatever overwhelmed your thought
Is a conviction to buy at every cost
Take your time and prioritise your interest
It may demand you share with a trusted friend or anyone who can help
The most important is that you find your place in passion and cling to it.
Don't loose the vibe
Just subscribe
To the aforementioned prescribed
And live a positive mental life
Here is passion calling for attention
Yell at it and scream where have you been
With a smile fling at your lost passion
purpose is passion in action
© spark thots
Take stock of whats truly important
Open your heart and eyes
Don’t bicker and sweat the small
Just take stock and prioritise
Injustice runs rife on our earth
Wars, loss, human cries
Despicable acts of cruelty
Just take stock and prioritise
Put your energy into what truly matters
Be compassionate, kind, wise
Focus on being positive
Just take stock and prioritise
In the big picture of life
Let go or ignore small differences that arise
Be the bigger and better person
Just take stock and prioritise
If one-upperence is that important to you
Take a good look at yourself here applies
Give our world, people in need your attention
Just take stock and prioritise!
This isn't my home,
It's just a building
It's just the structure
Few walls that I've built,
A door that is locked
All I do all day is try to pick the lock nowadays
I've already given up on searching for the keys.
They are nowhere, trust me,
I've even tried to find it inside of me,
I've scored my skin to look into my veins
I've even tried kicking off the chair that was on my bed,
The keys remained nowhere to be found.
I look outside of the window everyday,
Trust me I can fly on my own
I maybe just need a pair of eyes to prioritise my wings and my crown.
This skeleton of a house,
Is almost choking me nowadays,
It's been shaking, breaking, scaring me nowadays.
I'm so tired of these empty rooms,
They are filled with furniture I don't use.
My voice doesn't echoes in here
Not even the moon dares to shine on my bed nowadays
It's darker and colder than the underworld in spring.
How do I get down from here?
Is escaping still an option?
Because if so,
I'd like to try it,
I've heard, "third time's the charm"
Do you not notice me?
I'm trapped in here
I'm not asking for help however,
I'm just sitting here, crying.
Don't you dare help me find my keys.
I just want someone to stay
Like that ebony bird sitting on Athena's statue,
Outside the chamber on that one December,
Wait for me while I find my keys.