Best Zeta Poems
MY ROBOT BENNY
I have a robot at home, his name is Benny,
Who is also, extremely office friendly.
He wakes me up every morning,
As a new day is dawning,
And taps my hand, ever so gently.
I wanted him dressed in a vibrant colour,
So he was delivered to me in red suited armour,
With extremities of a shiny silvery pallor!
He felt at home from the moment he came,
And loves us all, one and the same.
He is an excellent PA, none equal his talent,
And never sprouts arrant,
Nonsense, is always polite, cute and gallant
Keeps rigidly to a daily agenda,
And has been programmed to shed a tear
When he is feeling loving and tender!
His memory is incredibly large, Benny holds a
Phenomenal amount of data,
And has a robot girlfriend called Zeta!
He loves to impress and is rather vain,
Nobody would ever deign,
To outwit him, for he has a certain pout,
Again programmed, and beyond any doubt,
Has a capacity of many bytes
To flirt with the ladies in our office space,
As he twirls and spins, showing a
Blushing face!
What a special robot my Benny is, we have
Reached an era, a future phase
That dictates,
We will all soon adopt a Benny,
Who I have programmed to say
I love you Jenny!
Categories:
zeta, space,
Form:
Rhyme
Geometrical,
Math'matical poetry.
Hmm…Lobachevsky?
Geometrics &
Math'matics & Poetics
Think Lobachevsky.
Well. How 'bout Riemann?
Zeta function says it all.
How's that, professor?
Categories:
zeta, math
Form:
Haiku
Date: Mon, Nov 30 2015 at 7:44 PM
I'm the Alpha
You the Omega
I'm Alpha
You Beta
Call me Zeta
I Move like the Gammas
Thetas
I'm Sega
This the Genesis Theater
Playing my Sega on Saturn
While my dreamscast on the plasma
They call me the great one I was born great
I was born from fate
Destiny child Birthed
In this vile curse
West Nile style verse
thought y'all Nu
Mu the Uno Yall Cero
Born on the cuatro, Cero, dos
On my upper echelon fly like the Delta Epsilon
My flow Alumni I'm a Star like Sigma Ksi my Chi my Key & Enigma Energy of Super Saiyan 3 Chi & Ki
Inside this Optimus Prime
Categories:
zeta, april, art, birthday, creation,
Form:
Free verse
for a long time Matt and zeta
has not seen each other
for life has sent them afar
they did not know
they will see each other so soon
winter passed and it was full moon
the time came; it was summer
Matt has traveled to Jamaica
there he meet zeta
who has also traveled
to spend the summer
on Sunday she went to the beach
on walking an inch
they both meet at the shore
surprise ; Matt shouted
what goes around comes around
i lost a great treasure
but have now found
that night the two loving birds
made love till the next morning
Categories:
zeta, love, time,
Form:
Ballade
She married a guy from Sirius?
Surely you cannot be serious
What could she know about Sirius?
A place light years away and mysterious
I mean marrying a guy from Sirius
Would hardly make one delirious
And never really a clever idea
You’d never call it ingenious
Marrying a dude from Sirius
I can but wonder why
When she could have had a guy like me
From Zeta Reticuli
Categories:
zeta, humorous, marriage, space,
Form:
Rhyme
Zena hailed from the Zeta Reticula star system and she
was bored with the military’s handling of her. Day after day of
interrogations and discussions for weapons or space travel.
barbed wire
she yawned wondering if it was
to keep her in or them
Categories:
zeta, allegory, child, fantasy, love,
Form:
Haibun
A
Baby is born, many
Cheers all around.
Daddy is smiling
Everyone is happy now.
For the dangers are over,
Got a lovely baby girl
Her name we don't know
I think it might be. Hope.
Just because theirs was running low.
Kisses are exchanged
Love will flow.
Mum is so tired,
Nearly a day in labour.
Oh so relieved now
Parents at last. From now on
Quality of life will grow.
Rest is now needed
So off home we all go.
Tomorrow is a new day
Until then we will sleep a
Very happy family that
Welcomed the baby girl.
X. Kisses goodbye
Years of happiness ahead with
Zeta - a new life
Dated 15 August 2014
Categories:
zeta, life,
Form:
Abecedarian
Here I sit alone
Alone in the dark
No light anywhere
Not even a little spark
The lights went out
Halfway through the storm
Life tomorrow will be
Nothing like the norm.
Hurricane Zeta
Came through with a fury
To the shelter
We must go in a hurry
The winds were so strong
And blew with such might
Listening to the howling winds
All through the night
When morning came
Without the normal lights
Looking around you at
The aftermaths fright
Trees were blown down
And powerlines snapped
Moving along carefully
As not to get zapped
2 days so far we've gone
Without electricity
Who knows how long
It will continue to be.
10/30/2020
Categories:
zeta, grief,
Form:
Rhyme
ALPHA! Are you there?
Take the DELTA, you're nearly there.
XI! Do you hear?
Sit in a RHO, you're very near.
SIGMA! Do you know where is BETA?
Don't know sir, he left with THETA.
TAU! OMEGA! Show me the GAMMA.
Sorry sir! Our notes are with mamma.
Why NU? What 'bout you MU?
See yourselves sir! We did a few.
PHI and SI! Tell me where is EPSILON?
We don't know sir where he might have gone.
IOTA and ZETA! You did good LAMBDA.
We did nothing, were helped by KAPPA.
ETA, CHI and PI! Where are your notebooks?
Left at home sir for none of us ever looks.
Categories:
zeta, education, write, me,
Form:
Rhyme
Destination midnight,
a new year,
and time to close.
I feel sick and don't want to be here,
what a holiday,
again,
alone.
Eleven thirty,
really,
it was eleven twenty five,
like a half an hour ago.
Busy,
A worker bee drone,
struggling to find his way home.
Finally,
I'm free,
sober and walking home.
I spot my boy in his
black
Jeep Liberty,
drunk driving.
Swerving all over the road.
"YO"
he yells,
with an intoxicated tone.
So, I drove
the half mile
to my lake side abode.
My room-mates had an itch,
For a New Year kiss,
unwilling to miss
this drunken colliegate mix.
I too needed a fix!!!
Capa Alpha Zeta,
Beer pong &
Crunk dance.
Drunken conversations loom,
young adults yearn,
seeding thier late night romance.
To be Continued.....
"Destination, Jeep"
Jared Pickett
1/2/10
Asavvy1
Categories:
zeta, life, new year,
Form:
Free verse
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ooooo (ney) ((TV show For us,
(We (had) (((never enough It was
black and white,just so you know. He and his
horse "Tornado" rose up, A daun-
ting silhouette upright. With the crack
of his flapping cape, A crescendo of sound and
sight. Antonio Banderas later, Grabbed onto the
cinema reins, With all new special ef-
fects Releasing all colorless chains
Bringing back those wonderful times
Now, with a lady by his side. Cath-
erine Zeta-Jones cast As "Elena"
helped to turn the tide Now again
a hero seemed
real With the be-
lief a wrong can go
right A masked man
but a pro- tector Ri-
ding out quickly
to fight Once
long ago on
a TV show
They sang
A fox so cun-
ning and free
The sword bearing vigilante, Zorro makes the mark of the Z!
Categories:
zeta, conflict, courage, fantasy, hero,
Form:
Concrete
Miss Zeta Omegini on all fools’ day
Played with a pendulum and penned a play
Pendulum went home
And wrote a big tome
They got ignoble and rolled in the hay
Categories:
zeta, nonsense,
Form:
Limerick
A
beetle
contemplates
death- with babies,
each one, him reborn.
Fortunately, love's peace,
gives no yearning or felt angst.
Hell arrives, in a spray can's mist.
Instant genocide, heaven's unreached.
Jury is out. Are we thought, chosen ones?
Knowledge born, burdensome considerations;
love, death, heaven, hell, words to ponder, ever on.
Many black sleepless nights, given forth to glum despair
Nothingness envelops thin stratospheres of our nightmares
Only the smallest, yearning, wet, wisp of faith, forces breathing.
Perhaps our knowing is the endless curse that haunts the waiting tomb.
Queries beget more queries; answers spread through this cold blind universe.
Restitution gnaws our psyches. Payments owed; is our birth's down payment due?
Shall I nest, and invest in dreamed endeavors. What might this cost of faith become?
Tell the damned author of this foul agreement. Compensate me for my heartbreak's dirge!
Universe be damned! What are my rights? The sweet repose of an insect, now dead with peace?
Venus lured me, walking like a lemming, strait into her soft, intricate, deceitful web.
With hot, glowing heart and boyish grin, I felt the sticky, cotton candy of her lying smile.
Xenophobia strikes me swift, while I view my reflection within my lover's hot demon stares
You, this life's ultimate reward, this drab, unasked for existence; love, vicious and unrequited.
Zeus! I see you in the fog, no more myth than I. Let me join you in the pungent mist, a happy beetle.
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Categories:
zeta, life, lost love, philosophy,
Form:
ABC
Certainly not Catherine the Great of Russia, she’s
too fierce although she’d surely have put Putin in his place.
While Catherine Deneuve fired my adolescent Id, she
and Catherine Zeta-Jones are way out of my league.
As a Canadian, I love Schitt’s Creek, but it isn’t Catherine O’Hara,
nor Catherine Bush, better known as Kate, whose songs we adore.
I know you’d choose Katherine Hepburn, not for her Oscars.
but because she was a” K” Katherine just like you, although
it’s your middle name and only I get to call you that.
Categories:
zeta, love,
Form:
Free verse
Wandering through the plains
Lost in plain sight
Famed for loneness
Borne into misery
The abandoned zeta
Chastened by pain and sorrow.
The bane of the lonewolf ;his curse
Cursed to be alone
Wandering in his thoughts
Screaming out in his mind
Cursed to walk alone
All love lost.
Will the lonewolf escape his fate?
Will he bud and sprout?
Categories:
zeta, deep, grief, loneliness, lonely,
Form:
Free verse