Best Provoking Poems
Where is our defense? Suspense!
Where do we go from here? Fear!
Stop the nonsense. No pretense.
Stop the mad Bear coming near
Seems the time is right, to fight
Seems this’ a game, with no blame
We must fight but for right
We must tame every name
Where are our mistakes? At stake?
What is the way forward? Rightward!
What can you also make? Just flakes?
Where are we toward? The upward!
Am afraid, the table is turned. Wrong turn
So we all must wake up. Don’t give up.
The fear, we all must burn. The right turn.
So we all can stay up. Always take up.
What do you think about the system?
Is there any room for betterment?
What solution can save the system?
Who can guarantee our betterment?
Can you read the signs in the air?
Analyzing, do you think they are fair?
So where do we go from hear?
Is there any hope coming near?
The battle is getting more startling
As we started the harder battling
Who is going to hear should we call?
Who is there to support when we fall?
Seems our hopes are molten. Destitution!
But we still trust to revitalize. Possession!
There is a question I always keep asking
But it seems everyone kept masking
So I am waiting to finalize this quest
And set ablaze the troubles in the west
This poetic and emotional piece,
Though thought provoking, is for peace
I pray the star of our freedom shines
Just like the bright morning sun shines
So we can understand hidden things
And always do but better things.
I AM ......NOT GOING TO GET OUT OF YOUR CAR:..........SO WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT THAT? THAT IS THE CONVERSION! YOU BETTER NOT TOUCH ME!!! I AM NOT GOING TO GET OUT OF "YOUR HOUSE".....SO WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT THAT? YOU BETTER NOT TOUCH ME!!!I AM IN YOUR "COURT ROOM,AND I WAS TOLD TO BE SEATED,AND I AM NOT GOING TO SIT DOWN,SO WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT IT? I OWE YOU A LOT OF MONEY,AND I'M NOT GOING TO PAY YOU,AND I TOLD YOU SO; SO WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT? WE CAN CALL ALL OF THE ABOVE"PROVOCATION" IN THE "WRONG WAY" TO CAUSE THE 'PROVOKING IGNORANCE TO BE SOMETHING THAT TRIES TO MAKE "GOD'S LOVE TO BE STRIPPED AWAY! THEY DIE BY THE THOUSAND EVERYDAY"HELL BOUND" IN EVERY HUT AND EVERY TOWN!!! RICH AND POOR!!!! WE SEE THIS PROVOKING GO ON EVERYDAY,AND WE LEARN NEVER TO GIVE A PROVOKER ANY "POWER",BECAUSE THEY WILL TRULY DESTROY THEMSELVES,AND US WHO "LOVE",BECAUSE PROVOCATION IS REALLY SENT FROM HELL,AND IT IS WHAT THEY WHO ARE HELL BOUND PERPETUATE; THEY PERPETUATE PROVOCATION INSTEAD OF 'LOVE'!!! THOSE WHO PERPETUATE PROVOCATION NEED TO FIND 'LOVE",AND EVOKETION TO BRING ABOUT A BETTER NATION,AND IMPROVE THEIR OWN SITUATION!!!EVOKENOLOGY IS A NEW STUDY THAT A MAN NEEDS TO SEEK,BECAUSE GOD EVOKES US TO MAKE US SMILE AND NOT BE WEAK!!!!EVOKEKANOLOGY IS A REAL WORD ,AND EVOKE IS ALREADY IN OUR DICTIONARY.........I JUST ADDED STUDY OF EVOKE!PEOPLE DO IT EVERYDAY. MOST PROVOCATION : I EVOKE! PROVOCATION IS DEATH! EVOKE IS LIFE! FIND A GOOD WIFE!!!PROVOCATION TRIES TO MISUSE "LOVE",AND RESPECT,AND PROVOCATION CAUSES "FAILURE",AND IS "NEVER,NEVER,NEVER A SUCCESS!!!PROVOCATION MAKES THOSE WHO PERPETUATE IT FAILURES "AT THEIR BEST"!!! WHO OR WHOM IS MAKING THEIR BEST EFFORT TO CAUSE "OUR SCHOOL TEACHER" IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA TO BE ANGRY"?WHAT LEADERS ARE DOING THAT TO CAUSE "DEMOCRACY" TO FAIL"?WILL THEY BE SENT TO............WHO IS BEING PAID TO PROVOKE "ANGER"IN THIS DEMOCRATIC SOCIETY"?WHO MAKES OUR TEACHERS WHO TEACH OUR CHILDREN ANGRY ,AND LET THEM BRING THE "ANGER" HOME TO CAUSE THE HOME TO FAIL........HURT A CHILD AND GO TO HELL,IF YOU CAUSE OUR CHILDREN TO FAIL!!!!FIRST TO JAIL ,THEN TO HELL!!!!!
Two great minds had a tete-a-tete
to apply their intellectual grace
to the achievement of a utopian state
and improving the condition of the human race.
Said one, "Religion leads to violence,
foolish thought and senseless wars.
Therefore, replace all faith with science
and utopia will certainly be ours."
Said the second, "No, no, my friend;
the root of all evil is wealth and greed.
Pay everyone the same and crime will end,
and we shall have a utopian world indeed."
As the two were in debate,
a mouse emerged from a hole in the wall
to add his piece to their tete-a-tete,
having carefully listened to it all:
"It isn't faith or wealth," said he,
"or inequality that prevents your goal;
you look at the flower but not the seed:
The source of corruption is man's own soul.
"It is man's own nature that creates
the problems in the things you seek to fix;
therefore, no matter what changes you might make,
your desired utopia can never exist."
The mouse went back into his nook
as the two men sat and stared, dumbfounded---
left in a state of mild shock
by the wisdom that the rodent had propounded.
Then, one at a time, they left the room---
sober and more humble than before---
back to the ivory towers from which they'd come,
and the last turned out the lights and shut the door.
paradoxical
concisely informative
an oxymoron
THOUGHT PROVOKING
How can you break the ice
if you're not drawn by it invites?
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright © December, 2020.
You don’t like love.
You love it,
Don’t you?
Always have,
Always will.
Necessity is the mother of all creation.
But what about the Father?
In due time you will see,
You will all see.
Father, Mother.
Sister, Brother.
We are all adopted.
One another.
Even though your tears are real,
You know what is owed.
You know the deal
Multiply.
You don’t like love.
You love it
Ah Anger! One of the seven deadly sins
A scourge that ravages the mind of man,
Alas! In an imperfect world only evil wins
A tiny spark consumes the forest in fire,
Peace prevails when he reins in his ire.
So why would I look back in anger
to recall with woe my wandering past?
No, I’ll not go there to find an answer;
Now my future must dawn with a new hope
before my time reaches the end of the rope.
Before we can realize , should'nt we first recognize ?
don't we have to first cognize , to realize ,
only to recognize , our sense of surrounding reality ?
If we have a limited sense perception ,
would'nt we also lack immediate impression ?
elusive our sense of depth , our sense of space ,
our sense of self ......internal and external.......
We are , after all , unit's of action
output only as good as the input
If our system has become desensitized ,
a failure to coherently empathize
doe's the inanimate remain immaterial ?
If that be true , will the animate eventually ,
become material , to become immaterial ?
doe's the human factor , fall victim to inhumane action ?
or , do we as unit's of action , reinforce a positive reaction ?
Difficult decision's require hard resolve ,
hard inquiries into heart answers
Intricately intertwined ,
relativity will continue to undermine
un-natural tendencies to redefine....
Nature will continue it's own progressive course........
Hey wet river.
Hello dry bones.
Feel the rhythm?
Hear the tones?
Wet, wet,
The river gives.
Wet, wet,
The river takes.
Walk along the brooks and streams,
Run along the ponds and lakes.
Close my eyes,
I hear no more.
I will exhaust,
I will explore.
Through the forest,
I run, I run.
Fear for when
My time is done.
Kick up your feet,
Enjoy the shows.
This is where the
Rabbit goes.
"Only in their dreams can men be truly free. 'twas always thus and always thus will be."
Carpe Diem.
Nothing more than false hope and the possibility it promises, as real as, cars of sand.
A call to act on boundless ambition inspires the populus,
however,
let you be reminded it is the same "tragic flaw" of hubris that has caused the demise of many men.
Ambition caused Icarus to fly to close to the sun,
he found the reality of Carpe Solem.
Perhaps, same way man shall find the reality of Carpe Diem.
Are you really conscious? Aware of your world?
Or can you just not comprehend a life that is so unfurled?
It's this degree of consciousness that needs to be understood.
If we delved a little deeper, enough to lift the intellectual hood.
It's these multiple facets of consciousness that need to be explored.
For the human mind cannot handle just being bored.
It has been studied and proven that we would much rather feel pain.
All for what though? Is there really any personal gain?
It's these many faces of consciousness that form the realm of the unknown.
But what's the point if we are born, we live and we die alone?
You may say, but what about our family or our friends?
Or the social media that connects us and the complexities of their trends?
I say, they weren't always around and won't always be.
For a human life there is no such eternity.
A word that lately gets little traction
though when used provokes quite a reaction
I find it singularly persuasive ~
to describe the world today as 'invasive'
thought provoking silence
makes a girl
sad
a shattered mirror
where shards glisten
of dreams although beautiful
are dead
Internal
reflection I
am still searching for something
But firework sparks
have glistened in the monlight
where
I am so mesmerized
that i pause to intakke
a single breath
SO cool
is the air
as I watch puffs
of my warm breathe
mingle with heavy thoughts
that cloud my brain
drift away
I see fog rising around my feet
and everything just seems to dissaper as
the dew tingles my face
and
I am cleansed
Bathing in this silence to better understand
the beauty of my character unblemished by the
Uglyness of society
I am downtrodden and yet
I look even closer
and begin to believe that My heart
is thriving and
my smile is derived only from my
knowledge that
I am
beautiful
NEO POLITICO MILITARY INVASION,
OPPRESSION, AND NEO SLAVERY
Middle passages are no longer necessary,
You merely invade/steal the island/nation country:-
When you do so, the invasion/steal, the people/slaves,
And all natural resources/priceless gems are the bonuses:-
Thus, the nature of making America great again:
Improving upon previous politico-military oppressive ideology:-
The irony of it all is being approved to do so,
Via “majority rule "constitutional amendments:-
So, be not surprised when you hear the ultimate in the new greatness:
The POTUS and VICE, being “constitutionally”, granted extended terms!
Absurd as all this may sound at the moment, think and remember this
and be aware:
The absurdity of the sounds, when the POTUS first spoke of Venezuela,
and Greenland:-
CANVASSING A DIFFERENT KIND OF COLLATERAL DAMAGE
(EDITED AND REVISED:
Near the bus stop, there she sat
On an old wooden platform; moonlight
Reflecting an exposed watermelon-shaped
Belly: housing the fruit of a struggling womb:-
In her arms was a baby doll-sized infant
Infant being teased by the nipple
Of a left titty that had gone dry:-
And the mother’s weary eyes,
Slowly blinking to evaporate
Tears too weak to flow.
To her right, lying still on the cold ground,
Was a skeletal-like, ebony-hued body
Of a barely breathing child, with tiny
Sunken, red marble ball-shaped eyes:-
Thus, is the canvassing
Of the collateral damage
Inflicted upon starving victims
In a war of the homeless hungry,
Where there is little hope
Of any liberating aid:-
Particularly when
The aider has
Has no assurance
Of lucrative money gains:-
Ironically, allied aid to anyone
Victimized by the collateral damage
Of whatever war they’re in, continues
To be motivated by huge capital gains,
Rather than mercifully coming to
The aid of the victims of a war’s
Debilitating collateral damage:-
The Queen and I, being survivors
Of hunger’s collateral damage,
Engaged in a Simon of Cyrene
Motivating labors of love,
Decided to do this:
We got off the bus at the next bus stop,
Went to a “chain store” across the street,
And bought two blankets and some snack foods,
And walked back to where we saw her and her kids:-
Giving praises and thanksgiving to the Almighty,
We turned around and began the remaining
One-mile walk to the little one-bedroom
Housing God had blessed us with.
Once there, we used our spiritual NI,
To employ AI, to find various organizations
That could be assistance to this needy family: