Coherency Poems - Poems about Coherency

...ODE TO MONEYLENDERS Oh, what designs can one possess Lending succour to those with naught Such desperate need one must confess And how hard one must have fought When courtesy has no more cur......Read the rest...

...GIFY: By Tokyo Mega Plex Naught Meant To Be "I used to know you as the best, but now I don't remember your name?" --Anonymous quote Best friends who imagined were inseparable, ......Read the rest...

...The burden of holding it in my arms weighed me down to nothing. I had not felt like myself for months, and no one noticed my morning breath at midnight or my late-night schnapps scented ......Read the rest...

...Knees against a forehead Eyes hiding with no one searching Feet chilled by the warmth of a tile Anger ballooning, despair puncturing Passive by nature, tortured by sutures. Drops flow to flood......Read the rest...

...I live the life of a vagabond poet now approaching my winter years. A time for reflection through introspection of my true heart's desires. A time when challen......Read the rest...

...C’mon, What Do You Believe? I am not a Christian atheist and never was, Although I did adopt it sometimes to get by, ‘Cos my parents objected to my articulation, Smooth, fluent, of the bibl......Read the rest...

...Today we hear Positive Psychology is hot. To not agree is to be both negative, and a snot; too cognitively dissonant arrogant and dino-snore-a-lot. When your loved one tells you, for the tho......Read the rest...

...The direct sensing of information may sometimes be deceptive and illusory due to such factors as coincidence, congruence, or the time-and-angle distortions of perspective. For instance, the parallel ......Read the rest...

...poverty stricken rally, swing low sweet chariots... no one to take me home middle class no more, low verses the rich, win to lose, never win win.. too bad for the nation, too bad for the world, ......Read the rest...

...I glanced over at him and my face burned at his exotic gaze I wanted to be with him, if only in his arms for a moment knowing it was turning into a flat out sexual stare I could still not bare to lo......Read the rest...

...I know how it feels to die For lungs to be emptied of air Fighting in vain to save myself Screaming in my mind its not fair I know what death feels like Detached and completely surreal In the f......Read the rest...

...Decorating “But what is real? If you mean those impulses and signals sent by your senses and which are then interpreted by your brain. Then the real can be anything your mind desires.” Mo......Read the rest...

...Desperate I cling to my last nerve of sanity Desolate I feel submerged in autonomy Unable to cope my senses grasp for exposure Incapable of coherency I reach for a bolster Vindicated by lifes cru......Read the rest...

...considering the inanity of writing a poem without any idea of a subject to write about has not deterred me from blindly filling the first sentence with words of little or no value. Now that......Read the rest...

...Incessant talk that bores you to death. Nothing of value can be lifted from the conversation. Screaming inside, wondering how long will the torture last? Like nails on a chalkboard you can not esc......Read the rest...