Best Ramification Poems
So few and far between are those who for others have consideration
Men who will sacrifice themselves for another without hesitation
Not for the praise or a reward, no desire for any kind of commendation
Choices made simply from the heart, they are in fact an inspiration
Our world could be such a beautiful place if more had their dedication
Truly divine individuals, humble and selfless without need for validation
You are champions to us all; I proclaim this with no reservation
These men known to us as US Soldiers, they bring our family’s great jubilation
For they live by a code of ethics of which their actions are the biggest indication
If not for their self-sacrifice the feeling would be great sadness rather than elation
For the loved ones of heroes lost, we express great sadness for your tribulation
Some face a long road to recovery these Hero’s body’s riddled with devastation
Their noble actions have brought from the masses nothing but admiration
Although they would tell you different, from their peers this is the collaboration
Thank you for being true to your hearts despite all temptation
You are truly respected for going beyond any expectation
There are no words that can begin to express the appreciation
You have given everyone the opportunity for great celebration
If we all could be half the man you are can you imagine the ramification
True Heroes now and forever to be part of your identification
Categories:
ramification, soldier,
Form:
Plagued by agents of disinformation,
smearing objectivity with a spoof,
as if a lot of followers equals confirmation,
a lie told often enough becomes truth.
Rumours of the Swine and depopulation,
aliens, free energy and speculation,
aur silence and tolerance bring ramification,
we need to stop for a day of contemplation,
it does not take long to realise who control’s each and every nation.
Beneath the facade of illusion,
the puppet master reaps with his confusion.
WAKE UP...tick tick tick... ... ...
Categories:
ramification, education, happiness, inspirational, introspection,
Form:
Free verse
(The Clock and The Reaper)
Time, the adamant adversary
of all that breathes
and all that can be personified
but meets perish
at the end of an arduous linger,
The crowns of eminent royalty,
the sweat of the blue collared,
and the blood of the encumbered poor,
are made equal, and remain
as docile as a sigh within a tornado,
by the unvarnished will of
destiny's most capricious assassin...
Thus all are abated by the face of a clock,
a man made object that mildly frightens
its creator, for it is not the apparition known
as Death, but rather the pretentious beacon
which deftly admonishes his existence, to all
who wish to prelude his inevitable convocation,
Yet none triumph in eluding the bullet of his
touch or the chill of his paralyzing presence,
for he is a being untainted by remiss
Together, the clock and the reaper,
are bound by nature, a mother who
bore them within the same breath,
and binds them without ramification,
for once one is piqued by a name,
the other is given purpose, thus the verve
of the artist, and the scientific mind become
nothing again, and the sanctimonious platitudes
of the churches, are silenced,
along with the indiscretions of the sinners,
Therefore, as time and death are capacious
beyond infinity, neither will rest until starved
by an impasse, thus the parable remains pertinent
to all, cherish each minor moment of life,
live with the dreams of adolescent imagination,
and love with a degree of unforgettable compassion,
which can never be made mortal, and by definition,
shall forever remain impervious to death's hand,
and always pass the test of time.
Categories:
ramification, death, time
Form:
Free verse
The tongue was not design to sit in the mouth,
Niether to consume delicious foods alone.
The words that we speak has power with every breath,
That gives life, spreads joy, and even causes death.
The ramification of this revelation boggles the mind,
That the spoken words have a lodging place to find.
Every wild beast can be tamed by mankind
But the tongue can speak words that are very unkind.
The tongue plays an important part right from the start,
To speak words fluently at work, and at play,
But the words that we speak whether idle, or evil
We will surely give an account for one day.
The tongue is a controlling member that can go on and on
That gets us in trouble if left alone to ramble.
Because of its peril to corrupt, it’s dangerous, and dominates
And must be stopped don’t take that gamble.
The tongue though so small, sets the course for our life
To be or not to be a man, or woman of worth.
Speak your future into being while on planet earth.
That will set the course for your life destine from birth.
We can’t tame the tongue no matter how hard we try.
Not in our strength alone. James taught that our speech
Should be wholesome and pure. God’s grace and power
Will enable us to speak positive words for evermore.
Categories:
ramification, words, power, planet,
Form:
What would you do,
if I were to stand naked in front of you?
Would you laugh and tear me apart,
if I were to show you my real heart?
Would you find it too dark to face,
or would you find my mind a beautiful place?
If I were to stand in front of you fully exposed,
would you take that journey with me if proposed?
Would you hold my hand or let go,
if you found out about my pain and sorrow?
Would you kiss away the tears,
or would you further feed my fears?
Would you follow me to the depths of my imagination?
Could you handle the ramification?
What would you do,
if I were to stand naked in front of you?
Categories:
ramification, confusion,
Form:
Rhyme
L-live and let live they say,reverse becomes order of the day....health is
wealth.
I-N this world of bigotry and greed,where sages beg for crumbs out of the morons hands.
F-earing for death,death visits the bold who dare utter a word.
E-ntering into the dance of oblivion...feet clamp on spikes,as they whimper thru as drums and gong of poverty leads the way under the hand of night.
Night your hand is heavy on us!!
I-n this world,servants ride as lords walk,a norm it is where help is strange.Only hate and selfishness.....looking after one another a taboo it
becomes.Discarding where souls abode eternally.
S-eeing this foul thing! can the world be a better place? As eerie sounds pervade the darkness under whose cloak vices prevail to the detriment of the masses.
P-ly on the road of goodness,happiness it births forth drowning might of selfishness in the sea of selflessness.
R-out this vermin for mankind sake,all hands be on deck....what deck i ask?
E-rrors overlooked breeds regrets....diminishing life's value.
C-ries of help is neglected by those who claim to be good,charity begins at home they say.Personality and familiarity matter less if the call should be obeyed.
I-snt one's life worth living?
O-n this note as brotherly love comes in dispersing dark clouds gathering in this world which harbors suspicion,heartlessness,grudge,malice,racism,hypocrisy,let us embrace this call to love one another in its ramification.
U-shering in a new dawn with celebration,where one can say to another life is precious.
S-tructuring facets of life,hope is rekindled as what is due reaches all asundry.
Categories:
ramification, abuse, allegory, anxiety, betrayal,
Form:
Acrostic
Present condition
Shows no act of contrition
When the population
Facing much desolation
Chooses condemnation
Provoking alienation
Clouding ways of ramification
That could lead to unification
That in making such selection
We receive no protection
Deaf to the heavens revelation
And peace remains in isolation.
By CarolineCécile
Copyright 05.05.11
Categories:
ramification, confusion, depression, war
Form:
Rhyme
The little devil of your creation
Is vindictively seeking retaliation
It's not just a moment of aberration
It's the result of years of desperation
It's the only logical ramification
Of the never-ending humiliation
Of the betrayal that smothered my dedication
Now I see it, you can't hide your trepidation
Your fear of the awaiting excruciation
I'm sorry I couldn't resist the temptation
To see on your face that look of frustration
I bet it exceeded your expectation
But you've always been my inspiration
And then again, I'm just a devil of your creation!
Categories:
ramification, recovery from..., sadbetrayal,
Form:
Monorhyme
Results so numerous and vague
An action or decision, their source
Manifesting in so many links
Interlinked between an act and many consequences
Fraction of a whole lot of unexpected events
Intent isn’t a stronghold, one tune leads to several beats
Complications flood in like a roaring rain
Algorithm ignored and misplaced in this process
Transient touch of the finger to give a thousand waves on water
In one act, pain, happiness, glory, shame or blessing can result
One way traffic from action to reaction exists in many branches
Necessitating a need for careful calculation before any deed is done.
Categories:
ramification, allusion, bangla, life,
Form:
Acrostic
The EU Commissioner to do with competition,
Ruled against Apple’s avoidance of Euro tax,
By homing itself in southern Ireland, evasion,
Where it doesn’t pay tax in a double Irish fax.
One ramification of Brexit is that the good EU,
Will be looking in this divorce proceedings interim,
At other filters of finance for its adhesive glue,
At other ways to support its productions and vim.
The thing is, I expected this rational reflection,
For some time, since the many shamed the greats,
When in 2015 Amazon was sought for collection,
Along with Google and Starbucks, at the gates.
Categories:
ramification, abuse, business, conflict, corruption,
Form:
Quatrain
I Wish I Could’ve Told You
I wish I could’ve told you, back then before you died,
‘Cos you so badly wanted to know about the reason,
For my good nature, kind heart and intelligence plied,
The content of my belief about Jesus and his lesson.
I had the guts to say, I think, just what I read and took,
From the gospels wager to generate circumstances raw,
From a disciple’s view of town life in old Nazareth’s nook,
From how their readers would interpret the followers’ caw.
But I only went so far, and didn’t explain your standing,
To me as an atheist, you were so noble with communion:
I didn’t say if I counted myself in the church for grounding;
I never questioned your divisive separation of human union.
I wasn’t able to be commended by school carers firm,
With steal regarding the acceptance of siblings able;
I would never have been graced by others to confirm,
My ramification of atheism’s way, historical and capable.
So I never said the words to you James, hid and dried,
That I don’t believe in god, the existence or the myth,
But I know from my young days of those tears you cried,
Because I felt your reverence for my own dear pith.
Atheists are not valid in society, still not to this day,
Feel snubbed by those who fear life’s bold dynamics,
Find themselves abused by alligators of literary play,
But who strive for righteousness and its rhythmics.
Categories:
ramification, bible, books, brother, death,
Form:
Quatrain
Heaven lies within the heart of the soul,
Old and young can not escape its predilection.
None will know anything greater than love's toll.
Wise, past and present chase an impervious goal;
The formula to love's mysterious perfection.
Heaven lies within the heart of the soul.
All know its haunting hypnotic control,
Its magical and delightful ramification.
None will know anything greater than love's toll.
Moon, Earth and Sun all apart of love's charming whole;
All ingredients of love's baffling complication.
Heaven lies within the heart of the soul.
Even the stars far and beyond have a cameo in its role;
far too many fall for their romantic illumination.
None will know anything greater than love's toll.
As you can see my dear love takes self-control,
But when it come to you, mine is admiration.
Heaven lies within the heart of the soul.
None will know anything greater than love's toll.
Categories:
ramification, forgiveness, happiness, love, heart,
Form:
Villanelle
I sat there
Wondering
What was right
Thinking
What was wrong
Pondering
Its worth
Speculating about
Whether I should do it
Contemplating
"Is it worth it all?"
I asked myself
Although knowing the answer.
Said everyone loudly around me
" It's your call to make "
Though they silently said
"Do it"
I had never thought
"It would end like this"
The mind had said
"It's your only choice"
Had said the heart
"Please don't do it"
Have regrets, I don't care
Yes I shall
Pull the plug
I did not
Wait
I did not sit there
To see the ramification of my action.
When read upside down :
To see the ramifications of my action
I did not sit there
Wait
I did not
Pull the plug
Yes I shall
And so on....
Categories:
ramification, anxiety, future, girl, life,
Form:
Free verse
I
are you ready to play with words and games of the soul....to bring out the
labyrinth that is within the sacred soul??
w/U absolutely
I can start with chimes of alter mimes within my alter rhyme
ok
a shoot of expectation....uprooting congregation....my own ramification of self
altercation...the way I fan the flame
the utmost juxtapose...the beginning of our game
gimme a word,though even if absurd....and I'll reply in time
YES
gimme a subject, and I'll congregate...verbs and nouns to subjagate...places to
fill with mynd
Love
love entangled, be it obtuse...let's say it's a caboose....of a place we may contain
I'll seclude it to a space, where we can't replace...where there can't be an easy
refrain...
more
gimme more...and I'll abhore more words and junctures to place within...I'm
waiting on a whim...the space I'll call " to win"
one word is all I ask.. and we'll drink upon the flask...together on the clouds...a
placement of feelings, fragments...a war of truth and wills
heart
a heart can only beat itself....like lonely Irish elfs....misunderstanding value...of
which way to go.;...the non = ending ebb and flow...I want to understand where
these feelings come from...
are they derived from lonliness or boredom...in the back room or corridor...a
package of the heart...where do feelings start?:
adjudication and frustration is what I feel constantly....the placement of my
feelings a continual
mystery...
I love the way U write, have I told U that?
am I manic or just a substantial panic - meister....can I ever kick this system in
the ****...thats what I want to observe...
I'm more intense in person...and I don't mean to make tensions worsen...I only
wish to widen the width of this scythe...
I like the way U talk
that is why I keep talking to U
Categories:
ramification, computer-internet, friendship, philosophy, words,
Form:
Free verse
OFF and On
Simply put some people are always ON and they are supercharged and have no
lack of energy gastrulating vehemently as the victum less than gleefully reacts to
them oh please my work is over in one hour eye am very sleepy now as soon as
eye have eaten and made love then eye must sleep and get some rest somehow
oh eye knoe that you are someone in the world of education oh you say you are a
teacher and you expostulate the ramification of my emulation of a sheep at sleep
and resting in the field of grass between the Sheppard dogs at last just let me do
this last hour of my job and learn people do not have to bow to a higher learner
when they earn.
Categories:
ramification, parody, people, sad, science
Form:
Free verse