Conjugation Poems

COVID Conjugation

    wash wash wash them

     ahem ahem ahem a -- 

    wash wash wash them

Conjugation Advised

Anne Bressington Lord Christopher Monkton Rashid Buttar dr Vernon Coleman dr Sherri Tenpenny Dr Peter  McCullough Dr Ben Tapper, nurse Kate Semrani nurse Shelly Tasker Deborah Conrad Jane Mikovits Del Matthew Bigtree Christine Ronald Bernard
Northrup Simone Gold  Robert F Kennedy jr Suzanne Humphries Andrew Wakefield
Kelly Brogan Joseph Mercola Lee Merritt Alex Berenson Ty Bollinger Alexandra Mention
Polly Tommey Barbara Los Fisher Rocco Gelato Dennis Rancourt Alex Jones Paul A Off it
 Dr Steven Hotze Dr Luc Montagnier Dr Mariano Amici Dr Jane M Orient Dr Micheal Yeadon
Father James Altman Paul Craig Roberts archbishop Vigano Maria Claire Edwards ex un official also Dr Graham Lyons 'Aus senator Malcome Roberts' president Jaier Bolsenaro Brazil Professer Francis Boyle 
Ricardo Bosi Luitenant colonel Australian sas retired. Dr Ronald Kostoff ( Dr Robert Malone Msrn experimental
Vaccine builder.) Dr Mercola

Incompatible Love

To the ice and fire, 
The incompatible love. 
Never were you meant 
To be in any sort of intercourse. 
Because tragedy and shame 
Is what's penned down 
By destiny and fate's hand. 
Where was your hope? 
In water, wind or sun? 
Either way I see gloom. 
I see fire in icy demise 
Huge inferno turning to a glow 
I see, ice in fiery thaw, 
Melting into hopeless flow... 
A preposterous conjugation 
Of an unimaginable intercourse 
You forged in the name of love.

Conjugation

you disappear
i disappear
all disappears

Coniugatio Saecularia

There are times my spirit 
And my body would quarrel
And my spirit would sue for a divorce
But now, they still remain
On the precipice of time
On the slippery values of life 

Time, a circadian surgeon
And the acid test of values
 
There is nothing more I see
Than the beauty of ugliness
The love in putrefactions
The life in bitter herbs
In dust and decay
As I celebrate my birth
From the womb to the tomb

I pray when this conjugation
Of body and spirit collapses
May there be rain to wash off
The dust and the bitterness
May sunlight rise on a new
Tendril of life

Crossroads and Roads

Crossroads prod roads that download and upload quads of queries
Lumped and dumped on our battered bodies by blister berries
Spiced with slices of suppression and subjugation
That in the end neither mend nor amend our conjugation.

Crossroads prod roads that download and upload wads of whims 
Whisked and kicked into reams and streams of our dreams
Spiced with slices of surrender without a defender
To prevent vents and tents that land our glands into a blender.

Crossroads prod roads that download and upload squads of sentiments
Sneaked into tricks that kick our caveats and comments 
Said with the aid of braids of dread and lead
That pound and ground pain within the brain in our head.

Crossroads prod roads that download and upload triads of tribulations
Located to allocate lots, plots and slots of sneeze speculations
Marinated with cellulite, marmite alongside territory termites 
That undulate and perambulate in our tenderness satellites.

Thinking Off

I walk through the slush 
of moral grief.
Here lies my mortal poem.

A prodigal menace.
You will not breathe in, the 
golden grass, once more.
Lingering beside the past, the
savage today. I pick up 
the silence of the tomb.

Lateral conjugation. You 
come from the otherside to
breach the wall, bear the
                     pluralism?

and become none. The under-
belly, the yellow blood ?
Will you hold my hand
to cross the meaning ?


Satish Verma

African Fairy Queen

African Fairy Queen

Waterfalls cascading
on a desert island
of mango moon spoon shine

So glistening hot and spicy
lips meet lips and
serpentine devotion

Rhyming poet trees
in motion adoration
native naïve synchronicity
rivers flowing un-pushed
towards the ocean
in vital essence
in sun-showered lust
breathing moaning love

In us the apple is a peach
and we are still naked
twelve ribs twelve promises
breathing together
in and out inout
scenting moist screaming
conjugation

Loving population of once
deforested loneliness

The cob webs have 
melted in fusion
in Africa majestic fairy told
meandering to the stars
and back beyond

Life is alive
Queen Moon Spoon
waters rising
lush and honest

Honestly

Oct 2015

Alliteration

Alliteration
By Franklin Price
6/26/2105

Alliteration  alludes alliance 
Defeats deductive daunts defiance
Connects constructive conjugation
Needs a niche nice new libation
 
Poets possibly pen prime prose
Never neglect nor need to know
Poor people perfectly pronouncing please
Nine nimble ninnies on knobby knees

Fabulous fiction fantastic facts
Anchors altering adjusting acts
Elusive elves eliciting verbs
Babbling bumblers bubbling blurbs

Nonsensical nuance nearly nice
Needs neural knowledge naughty spice  
These thoughts try timely to titillate
Greatly gregarious not just gigantically great

The Conjugation of Ordinary

neither great nor small
steady as she goes
commonplace
unremarkable
a good sort
uneventful
everyday
quotidian
mundane
average
normal
boring
stable
safe
me
myself
I

All About Nature

The whole of nature
Conjugation of verb “eat”
Active and passive
Careless bountiful
Fast death fast evolution
Female eats her eggs
Nature mysteries
Religion failed, science failed
Do deserve to know?
Nature mysteries
Philosophy failed as well
Look in our own deeds.
Nature Infinite
Center everywhere
No circumference
Nature teaches more
Preaches no sermons in stones
Spark more than moral.

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May 21, 2014
Form:Free Verse
Dr.Ram Mehta
Fourth Place Win
Contest:It's All About Nature by Linda

Nature- Listing Makes Us - Sane

Bountiful, careless, fixed, blind and programmed to kill....
Death, evolution.

The splendid structure comprehend imperfectly
Feel humility.

Thin screen of nature glory of omnipresent
God bursts everywhere

The whole of nature conjugation of verb “eat”
Active and passive

Nature Infinite center everywhere
No circumference

Nature, a teacher, preaches no sermons in stones
Spark more than moral.

A river leaves trash but has the sense to come back
Again to get it.

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May 7, 2014
Form:Free Verse
Dr. Ram Mehta
Second Place win
Contest: Subject listing by Sheri Fresonke Harper

The Cycle of Life-Tanka

Birds eat bees’ honey
Compost of bees helps flowers
Bees pick flowers’ bloom
Bees again produce honey
The cycle of life goes on.

Life and death entwined
Bees pollinate, birds spread seeds
Male impregnates eggs
Female populates the earth
Life -Death secrets of nature

The whole of nature
Conjugation of verb “eat”
Active and passive
Fast death fast evolution
Preaches no sermons in stones.

                         +++

April 18, 2014
Form: Tanka
Second Place win
Contest:

Helter Skelter

"Tertium guid...."
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Spending a few moments pondering

The syllogism of existentialism, and

All of the pages of histories

Finds, movements, theories and themes....

The intricities; complexities

Compounds; variables and factors

Real or imagined? 

Proven, and reproven

Or, reasonings and conclusions

Breakthroughs!?

How far we've come

How far we've gone

On and on, and on and on....

Scientifical; anthrolifical; astronomical

Enlightenments, and advancements

Psychological; philosophical

Both, for me and you

That is, if we do, share

The same points of view?

Oh how I love complete silence

Stillness....

The meditation of contemplation

Trying to take hold, of the transitory

And to incise it, into forevers

Monomorphic stone!?....

Standing amid, a quaglistic earthium

Chisms of revisums; revisums, of the isms

Circular conjugation, concoursing

It's configurations....

Unbeknown, toward, a conflagration

Beyound the eyes?

This, schizogenic, schizogenesis

Genesis, of another nature

"Dementia Praecox"....With no eraser!

Gabylon, now in every nation....

Welcome, to, "My View!!!"

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......Helter Skelter.......

In a Sombre Mood

Are you sure after the sunset 
the hunger will find the mouths
in black alley ?

I go to my ailing land.
Stand on a mass grave.
No faces, No names.

Brother, I am not bickering
I am listing on my  fingers.

Was it possible that we could
count the virgins in the town ?

Mudslinging starts. Who was not
corrupt ? The prevailing conjugation.
How you will tell your kid who
was your mother ?

I become restless, tossing around.
A single word shimmers like a
blood soaked jewel. I pick it up.
A baby poem is born.



Satish Verma

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