Cerebration Poems - Poems about Cerebration

...Written: September 23, 2023 __________________________________________________________ What was I thinking, I pondered alone, As my mind wandered my thoughts were thrown. Lost in a ......

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...We are dancing to the song of senses, society and family since birth Acting as per their dictates, serving them, trying to please them Never a though why we are dancing non-stop, that too on song p......

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...I never told anyone how my ears reverberate in a silent room. The whirring drone ever present, a conquistador of my private spaces. This is my cohabitation with an industrial generator. But I’ve g......

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... One of Those Days Written: by Miracle Man 10-17-2019 Some days I awake, and my stride is maunder. Even time, like money, I too will squander. I can’t seem to get, pending pro......

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... Shhh! (Thinking in Progress) By; Tom 7/24/2019 Morning has lingered stirring a hapless feeling, Petty annoyances have stifled my train of thought. Cerebration didn’t render what my......

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...Asinine alcohol alters me into a paper sniper Ready to bounce and pounce on any challenger Who dares to dance his lance in the path of my pied piper Primed to civilize and sanitise viewpoints of ......

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...The random swaying of the truck on broken roads roused me from my slumber. The same random swaying that had pushed me past the threshold of sleep. There were snow clad mountains till the eyes could s......

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...To celebrate cerebration is my intent There is no pattern, no meter needed here No rhyme to strain for lest I swallow an iambus Since a foot in my mouth is not masticatable. Convention is but a hin......

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...The infinity of time is still irrevocably established with irreversible successions; the extremities of which, in its vast expanse of continuum, are yet to be discovered nor explained by geniuses an......

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...I TURN MY HEADPHONES UP AND LOSE MYSELF IN THE BASS. NO STRESS, NO PROBLEMS, JUST ME AND MY COMPANY OF CHOICE, COLTRANE, MILES, MAYBE A LITTLE JIGGA MAN. DROWN OUT THE SOUNDS OF LIFE ......

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...When I was merely coal beneath the crust of evening, Reflecting only twilight and bruising cerebration, I mused a lonely paradigm, a dream of warm persuasion For something to envelop in my lone......

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