Best Suitability Poems
Before the "I do" she must choose
A man that does well in dance shoes
His psyche gives a clue
When employing step two
Ply him to the limit with booze
Stark Arctic vacant for centuries
habitat white fur bears epoch
prom's on ice sheets breeze
cubs in search for mama's barrack
concurring ice surrenders whistle
remark the scent of sea lions
nurture's th' cubs haunting an angel
in freezing water bathing, stuns
cleans thou fur splash'd blood mud's
with a long wooden ice pick stick
Eskimo Indians with leather studs
an a husky right beside slick
Eyes wide fur fluff an irresistible speed
chilled they stay like family like bear
Different worlds apply suitability
passionate to live in thou world
leave mine an find solidity
among masters of ice pearl'd
like dolphin's feel in th' wide ocean
free spirits eccentric in this world
visual glitters under water at dawn
an sleep by morning sunlight furl
having such power an strength
thou art can't by any means measure
th' Arctic distance in length
memorizing thou atmosphere's odour
never enough for my passion to feather
my moral says i have to live there
an you'll probably wish me good luck
each stroke of greased fingers on the mohawk
was a result of a genius work of art
an outlet where my soul barely peeks
yet you cut with your hypocritical shears and your rusty hand
and you call it discipline
and you call it concern
I call it ********
the shadows on my
eyelids were davincis and picassos
sketched in a magnificent representation
of inner self which you all want to see
yet suffocate by your rotten curricula
and you call it quality
and you call it excellence
I call it ********
the silver that glitters in these ears
conceals the tortures of my youth
the horrors that dwell in my every sleep
yet you rip from my skin you are unworthy of touch
and you call it decency
and you call it suitability
I call it ********
An Entrant into SKAT ACE's POEMS OF ATTITUDE Contest
In the manner of a teacher, particularly so as to treat someone in a patronizing way. a stage of romantic and/or sexual relationships in humans whereby two or more people meet socially, possibly as friends or with the aim of each assessing the other's suitability as a partner in a more committed intimate relationship or marriage or the other meanings. the moral of this story is.
Each morning my pen of imagination keeps me lambasting ideas far right corner of my ink stained that denied me the opportunity to obtain intricate in my heart.
The color does change that represents the rapture of situation to the suitability of humanity to humanism hunting fractured morning
The shape of the egg does alter the truth to prevails the kilometers of shining star like art confound to contemporary world where help glorify the glowing candle
The face of misery mesmerize me with the meter of mixed ideas that never compact with the writer wants
It worthwhile to drink poetry in each morning despite the amount of income earn earnestly pay no bills to bull sound rather pride of authoring lines of my own.
Why is it that we have so many names for cops?
Policeman. Pig. Law Enforcement Officer?
Now that ones a real laugh.
Who is it? Why is it? How is it?
These quasi Nazi Neanderthal’s get to break
any law they please? Throwing us in jail...
What are we doing?
What warped, wasp, principle
dictates to us, the populous.
What angst allows us to submit?
Intellect, the nemesis of all,
neither sex, race, creed nor national origin determine it?
Yet, too much of it makes ones suitability
for law enforcement dubious.
Sometimes I wonder...
Wouldn’t it be more economically viable
amidst this capitalistic crap
for the small towns and cities alike
to purchase donut franchises
and save citizen's cents for the library?
Ah, YES!
After all, then the politicans and the FORCE
Can harasses drop out drop- ins
And dip donuts in a more cost-effective manner.
Contest: Behind Bars Blue
Once, there was a love between a man and his GOD.
The man forsook him when God failed to please him.
There was once a love between a man and his WIFE
Until the wife refused to be the servant of her husband.
There was once a love between a man and his DOG
Until his dog was injured in an illegal dog fight.
There was once a love between a father and a SON
Until the son demanded his inheritance and departed.
That was when the father's love also departed. Lastly,
There was once a love between a man and his GIRLFRIEND
Until she became pregnant and refused to have an abortion.
It's all too clear to see that each man's love was immature.
Each man's love thrived on the benefits that he alone received
From the relationship. They never realized that it wasn't really love.
They never understood that love is not like a faucet to be turned
On or off at will, depending on the suitability of one's own taste*.
101422PSCtest, Once There Was a Love. JCB Brul. 2P
*1 Corinthians 13:5a NIV: It does not dishonor others,
it is not self-seeking,
Never mind your P's and Q's
You should be concentrating on your H's
And turning them into action plans.
You can start with Words like Humanity,
Or Humility,
Humbleness is another that cries out suitability,
And don't forget Hospitality,
Or that being Humorous is an essential ability.
I Hope my words you will heed,
If you find it hard,
Just look into your heart,
And you will find Love there waiting to give you some help
There is special interest in planet
That orbit in a star's habitable zone great,
Where it is possible for liquid water,
A prerequisite for life on Earth to occur,
To exist on the surface simpley we do
The study of planetary habitability true
Let’s consider the Potential habitability
A wide range of other factors in determining the suitability
Of a planet for hosting life
Being a rogue planet that strife 6
Does not orbit any star fat
Such objects are considered that
As a separate planet breed
Especially if they are gas giants and lead,
Which are often counted as sub-brown dwarfs.
Within the limits time warps
The rogue planets in the Milky Way
Possibly number in the billions!Hey!!
(Let’s have a brief Illusion here
To know the previous theories clear 7
The Universe so far as we can observe
It is a wonderful and immense reserve
Its extent, order and beauty
And alike making it impressive-the cruelty
Thus it is all of space and time
And their contents that rhyme
Including planets, stars, galaxy,
And all other forms of matter and energy
The earliest cosmological models speak
Of the universe in a cosmic way sleek 8
Being developed by ancient Greek
And Indian philosophers meek
Those were geocentric,
Placing Earth at the center prolific..!!)
Such was the universal phenomena
But now ours is complete stamina
In decoding the space and time
As my verse is under rhyme
The task before us is to create
A travel spree universe straight 9
A thorough research and propagation
Of theories and corollaries sensation
To reach the final edge of the universe
No matter if it is a multiverse
The spatial phenomena is wide
Deep and profound to divide
Blackhole, wormholes and corona
Dominate in a way Diana
Let’s go beyond the milkyway
While the space light shines, to make hay..!! 10
WITH HELP FROM THE ROBIN
He spotted me from afar
His keen eye assessing
My suitability as a partner
As I wrestled with the ivy
And tore its gnarled arms from
Their deadly stranglehold on the tree
Smothered and held tighter for years
At last deeming me apt
And with no fear of me
Or my razortooth saw
He elected me to his team
That cold day of frost
And smoking chimneys
His red feather sweater
Swelling with pride at his choice
As he waited his turn
To attack the suffocating hydra
I ripped ivy away from
The tree’s throat while
He sat on a close-by branch
Till the woodlice were exposed
From the writhing twisted wrists
Then fluttered in and ate them
And gave the tree back its breath
We killed the ivy together
That life-giving day
We parted as friends
And as brothers in arms.
The grandmother speaks to her granddaughter:
When I was a girl the best advice from a loving parent concerning,
A suitable mate for their daughter,
Was 'find someone your own age',
Don't fall for someone twenty years your senior,
Now, well, if he is in good health, young at heart with a good sense of humor,
I say don't write him off,
When there are so many young ones who will never reach fifty.
And then there are the other ones who are just plain full of it,
With their only interest in life being, themselves.,
And the attitude that the world owes them a living because they are entitled.
If you love him bring him to your granny,
I have plenty of wood that needs chopping,
And fences to mend,
There is a dance on Saturday too,
And if he can make your Granny laugh,
He just might be good enough for you.
When Heart feels
Sends desire to mind
That checks the suitability
To fulfil the imaginations
To compare circumstances
To analyse it
To beat up the feelings
To reduce
The pain for appetite
Thought flies around
The memories
Dream becomes an existence
Aspiration and enthusiasm
Comes in action
To follow up
The feelings of heart
Love or Hate
Affection or jealous
Starts to play a role
Life spends it’s time
With normal or abnormal
A cycle of circumstances
Cycling as a Life dreams
It’s a way of faith
A way of enlightenment
To forgive or punishment
To kill injustice
To deliver justice
For progress and prosperity
For peace of mind
That sends relief to a heart.
For a success in Life
A struggle for success
Mind always dreams.
Would you prefer to be viewed as a loser?
How would you be able to manage this bowed head?
Shoulders that are hanging and abuser.
My incessant wailing had left me dread.
Is my presumption starting to irritate?
Do you approach yourself with deference?
I chuckled the same as I was perched on a gold plant.
I went on an expedition for my task reverence.
Regardless of whether you toss me, I'll coast.
Endeavor not to look or chat on a quiet note.
Do you doubt my suitability?
Isn't it abnormal that it begins abruptly?
My feelings are an ocean in my moods.
No additional dreams or hopeless feuds.
Written: September 30, 2021
As it starts to move,count your blessings
May you feel it
It's amazingly modified
As it starts to rotate, count your father's wishes
May you navigate it
It's perfectly fitted
Answers are to be questioned,
These are the days whereby culture
Is to be reconciliated
Imperative as it is
These are the days whereby loyalty
Is to be reconstructed
Hardly as it is
Accountability is to be questioned,
As it starts to factorize, count the time
May you embrace it
It's honourablely unique
As it starts to wipe,wipe those tears
May you be free
It's suitability fitted
Answers are to be questioned.