Best Unalterable Poems
Unalterable
loyalty to tradition
our kindred treasure
Consoling touches
from loved one's true tenderness
my beloved's arms
Traversing one's life
a warmth of togetherness
this most heartfelt peace
My Family Contest Sponsored by Marvin Celestia
05/03/2016
Categories:
unalterable, family, love, together,
Form:
Haiku
III
But, of course, I had no dizzying towers
To burn...only bridges; and they were torched
Years ago in the urgency of my direst hours;
Along with so many mighty battlements sacked,
Countless golden fields scorched...
Afterall -- it was the age of Bronze!
I should have well known that in the flight
Of birds, in each cold dawns pale grey light,
I would eventually come to see the unalterable
Fates of Wilusha's last Imperial Scions:-
Tottering precariously - on the brink -
A world in crisis! Then the elopement...
Did you not once stop to carefully think
It through? Giddied no doubt by bestowment
Of that accursed title; just as if it were the
Same giddying rush
You have experienced from the heady
Potency of a full bodied, Oaked Chardonnay.
The coy performance at being required to strip --
An inner excitement at your self's shamed
Nakedness! The obvious insincerity on display
When receiving an invite to dine at the gaudy
Little bistro; your hot skin noticeably flushed
With the delirium of wine; frequently
Pressed to partake of yet another glass;
There was, he casually said, much to be
Desired in a pleasurable rape. Her audible gasp...
As if, from that roadside window, she was
Suddenly staring out over the idyllic plains
Of mythical Arcadia;
His eloquent assurances artfully calculated
To lend themselves to a distressful behaviour.
Categories:
unalterable, longing,
Form:
Rhyme
I succumb to love’s demand
To be inexhaustible like desert sand
Fathomless like deep oceans
Soothing like the moonlit night
Sacred like a holy book
Unalterable like faith
Imbedded in heart like virtues
That unselfishness ignite.
My love is beyond my own self
Not counting loss and gain
My love crosses the bonds of
Religion, color and creed.
My loving thee O mankind!
Enhances my love of God.
Categories:
unalterable, dedication, faith, inspirational, lovelove,
Form:
Free verse
Zealots are totally incapable of any emotion other than rage. It is an unalterable law that people who claim to care about the human race are utterly indifferent to the sufferings of individuals.
— Quentin Crisp
ZEALOTS
The raging machine, storms of zigzagging arrows, fueled by each word that bounces off the trampoline of their eardrums. A zealot sage, an oxymoronic knight, not a saint. Stained not with tears but billowing eyes and cheeks.
emotional wreck
concentrated on one theme
no deviation
The heave and the ho of heavy sacks. Teamwork in torrent. The zealot doesn’t stop to hear a prophet, except Simon. Simon will buzz in their ear about a diamond but the team has their eyes on the gold. With cold, strong hands, they sharpen their swords, meditating on the prize. They want to topsy-turvy, throw out the law, upturn the tables of dirty coins.
if one turned his head
a scene of perfect substance -
heals blind, deaf and dumb
Does the tyrant trump the zealot, or is power the point? Both explode. Not on their sides, you will be imprisoned or stomped out. Simple Simon was a zealot whose ears steared toward the Son of God.
Simon the Zealot
apostles known by their works
one’s tax collector
Zealots loose whilst hell’s hammer wills the fastening of cruel suffering. This innocent has the right approach to rid the world of tyrants though the chariots have not entered the course. The zealots would still be wielding their swords as the stone was kicked away in a powerful way.
Zealots have their way
the martyrs follow Christ’s way
Simon chose wisely
Categories:
unalterable, angst,
Form:
Haibun
Once upon a time
a father loved his child
beyond belief
They lived a blissful life
enjoying it's pleasures
while maintaining a friendship
that encompassed everything true,
meaningful in scope
Blessing each other
with their companionship,
unalterable faithfulness
When the father
reached old age,
the child adulthood
a new generation was born
the cycle repeating itself,
now the child the father
with children of his own
Perpetuating a
wonderful existence
majestic and exhilarating.
Categories:
unalterable, family, happiness, love,
Form:
Free verse
The shadow of death though it looms before me I do not fear.
Life has befallen me since the day of my birth, life has prepared me for death.
My courage comes not from victories, but from understanding.
What I have become is lived, having been alive and felt life.
This is life's natural course, unalterable and steadfast in it's direction.
No force of nature or man can change that I did exist.
I have existed in this time and will forever be in this here and now.
I Am......
RC
Categories:
unalterable, birth, death, destiny, i
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Fates fixated friend
Unalterable, but made
Inevitable
Categories:
unalterable, future,
Form:
Haiku
if a tree should fall and there is no one to hear it
not even the merest susurrus for a poet to capture the moment
the encomium will cease
with each slight
each rejection of the light
and acknowledgement withheld
the all encompassing existence of all
called into question
the glacier crevasses gape
to engulf
the whole
however
frozen to the core
we must
remain undaunted
on a steady bedrock of the conviction
that all existence
isn’t in vain
if we can dream it we will not fade away
like unalterable photographs from bygone eras
we are the essence
the stases
holding
reality of
all life
in the
balance
23rd April 2023
A Wisdom Download Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
3rd Place
Title changed AFTER the judging of the contest.
Categories:
unalterable, dream, philosophy,
Form:
Suzette Prime
wish it were raining pots and lots,
that when it rains or dark comes ,l leave;
because sometimes I do not want anyone to see me .....
I got used to living as a refugee ....
I used to be in privacy ...
and I got no be used to it that what is the opposite ....
is discomfort and my comfort is to be accustomed
to living with my castles and weapons and defenses,
and walls and walls and that nothing prevents,
me from being the, the strong and unalterable,
what I did, and I am, and I love to be,
and I continue this life of being and being,
what I am, and desire; Go ahead ... [...]
with the noblesse time and the ruines in the desolate neighborhood
where I do not know where nobody lives when I go out on the street
I see myself inrouded by looks that are not eyes because there is never anyone in the streets,
or makes it bear in mind that there come from the crevices
of the chasms that exist in the crevices of the cracks
abandoned houses, whether or not they say that old and old people live here,
and there is nothing, and the green walks and square muds
and the crustaceous herbs still leave the sides
and are the look when I follow my steps until reaching the Avenue
in that gesture made my visit to the besieged bees
of the prostrate Pharisees and cripples but all respect me
and more promises that surround the whole labyrinth
I've never seen anything like it, but I already knew it
and I got and I am not used to it
that when I go out, I realize that nothing is there and everything is there.
on my side,
but my heavenly paradise, lined with trees and gardens,
and trees of lights and cracks and leafs of the trees,
inviting me,
to the freshness of corners and comings and goings,
because the grove here is like a blanket of coats that moral and all the splendor of living is against the tide
and of all say if it is not bad at all,
and even my taste and my taste,
incensible but fierce,
arrogant but welcoming,
not sick but sanitary,
otherwise would not be
now and even now among the clouds,
write, what I write and between lines
to say what else ... well I hate, ...joy!
Categories:
unalterable, absence, addiction, allegory, allusion,
Form:
Ballad
Passive agreement to acquiesce by saying that necessary “I do”
impregnating the woman named above transpired until her belly grew
swollen with eden liat thy current star student
now sound asleep – counting sheep lined up in a queue
yet lately this personal state of affairs I chronically rue
and immerse myself in reminiscing about yesteryear
and wonder why passivity elected as a way to escape
utter aversion living with dad and (thy late) mom
both in a boiling can a bull stew.
Predilection to play Russian roulette by avoiding any safe sexual mode
i.e. contraceptives to avoid unplanned pregnancy
shrugged atlas off while spermatozoa adhered to reproductive code
which absence to use birth control also arose
as a natural propensity to procreate from natural urges that did goad.
Now, less joy de vivre doth prevail
to remain monogamous and uphold strictures from this male
fidelity, integrity morality, et cetera buts ahead without fail
from rampant testosterone urge to become appeased, fulfilled, satiated
no matter this dozen plus year bride and groom blindly entered
the unalterable sacred covenant whence sexual need now does ail.
After the birth of daughter numero dos did arrive
the preponderance of physical gratification
took a kamikaze nose dive
seeks special care in lass for long lasting marriage and love to strive.
Categories:
unalterable, adventure, anniversary, anxiety, baby,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Flowers on fields of delusion,
We lay upon them to justify a dream.
Freedom escapes from our smiles,
Flowers denying truth on fields of green.
We offer our apology and our love,
Red roses or lilies white.
A time to smell the Nature's gifts
In fragile petals of the Spring.
Colors may change a season,
Or thorns may betray our lust.
The untouchable wish remains
In a flower we've never held,
Like a secret kept unalterable and pure
Over a time vanishing.
Categories:
unalterable, faith, nature, nostalgia, passionmay,
Form:
Free verse
Seems like yesterday we peered through constellations,
like lost doves in flight yearning for their ivory salvation.
Wearing wings that beamed in specks of flaring stardust,
leaving blazing memories full of crimson temptation.
Forgotten and abandoned like unalterable mistrust,
lost love is like a shadow hungry for antiquated lust.
You used to surface me like pebbles along a tidal shore,
now I can’t seem to forget the departed days of yore.
Let bygones go extinct and I’ll never look behind
to see the cessation of the misty revolving door.
Wondering in disregard of things that I’ll never find,
for we were always grace and unforgiveness combined.
The surpassed harvest moon has given me no sympathy,
all I acquired is a homeless body full of insecurity.
No reassurance when the light fades into dimming gray,
No rest for the condolences devoid of serene sincerity.
For we are all but youthful children longing to play,
and I am but a neglected girl stuck in obsolete disarray.
Vanished and remitted like a resounding aria of a tune,
to all things of disregard, I have become utterly immune.
The past no longer gives me solace when I need it most,
obscurity hides deep within the tempest and typhoon.
For you are nothing but a withering phantasm ghost,
and I am nothing but a hollow shell of an unholy host.
A masculine touch used to bring me to my longing knees,
now I beg and plead for all this infatuation to cease.
I thought I knew what hunger was when I met you,
but all I learned was how to find warmth in the freeze.
You used to be my solidifying rock, my cemented glue,
now you turned all my shining medallion into indigo blue.
Can’t you see the real me that just can’t find alleviation?
Seems like yesterday we peered through constellations.
Each shooting star reminded me of our craving affection,
gaping at the outline of your silhouette with adoration.
We used to share a rarity of an unyielding connection,
now we gather and break bread in invariable imperfection.
Ten Words Poetry Contest
April 7, 2018
Categories:
unalterable, heartbreak, lost love,
Form:
Rhyme
Queen Bilqis, flaunting tenacious catastrophic beauty,
A lady which appeared seductively mesmerizing, for hypnotizing prey with pleasurable eradication,
Advocating lascivious submissiveness upon men,
Attraction outlining her elegant physique; manufacturing desirable sin.
The mastermind of Insidious phantasy,
Evil cloaked beneath velvety sweet coco flesh,
Blessing delusional demise upon eager fornicating men,
Perfection her only toxic immortal flaw.
Alluring men to perform quivering climax within,
Stimulating her hunger with an extraordinary ******, yet unknowingly victims sacrifice their lifes,
This one-sided wager equally leveling unjustifiable scales,
Unfortunately a decision man's sensibly made.
Otherwise bulging love muscles answer before reasonable words,
Erratically blinded they resolutely accept doom,
Their lifeblood being necessary nourishment; an unalterable abnormality fiend to Bilqis,
Comforted through mortal man's vulnerability of sexuality.
Secretly her genitalia mouth swallows them alive, to slowly teasing her appetite's hunger,
Queen Bilquis, begins moaning blissful eroticism satisfaction,
Demanding their praising last words as death rejuvenates,
Acting out erotic affection as poison bait, for men's second brain of ignorance
Bilqis, Queen of Sheba; hunter of adulterated mortal men,
A devilish goddess depopulating earth of man...
Categories:
unalterable, beauty, dark, myth, mythology,
Form:
Epic
Mach my words, that time travel aye
foresee (rather than being
at a stand still, nee frozen
analogous to cry
oh ja hen nicks, or more particularly
going backwards)
this chap doth espy
great breakthroughs,
asper similar advances this guy
i.e. myself witnesses quantum leaps I
learn (reading The University Of Penn Gazette)
the Burmese doctoral
engineering student Kai
Sir Von Wilhelm Harris
made profound advances within
advanced combined research
laboratory of rocket surgery
and brain science set my
mouth ajar
(with rivulets of drool spilling forth)
constructing a simple
to assemble gizmo (avail able
common household materials
rendered unto YouTube), and/or Cable
Comcast, Fios, Infosys, et cetera
which accidental discovery
automatically codified feign
top secret "FAKE" news to enable
boot (simply for formality sake)
code named Clark Gable
yet in reality (a faux veil of secrecy)
to con Vince sing lee
foster an inimitable
mystique, button truth
for general public to unzip noble
no red bull) knowable
handy escape to past or future
and essentially unlocked laudable
simple "household solution"
to become the latest craze
(synonymous with an opiate - manageable
minus addiction, conviction,
and excruciation viz zit operable
via needle marks of the masses
within a fortnight necessary
supplies sans quantifiable
while Das Donald Trump
could enact legislation satisfiable
knowing majority being
totally tubularly oblivious unalterable
measures permanently infringing on inalienable
rights such as life, liberty
and the pursuit of winnable pacification.
Categories:
unalterable, 11th grade, family, farewell,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Muddy road cracks
Past rural fields
Lined with dust,
Gnarled willows:
And evening fog thickens
While unalterable silken ivy
Reminds me...
Of all our moonlights back.
8-Line Poem 1-5 words per line
For Rick Parise 11/9/2017
Categories:
unalterable, loneliness, missing you,
Form:
Free verse