Expectedly Poems | Examples

Rehearsal

They forbid my travels, and money transfers
A  hostage of criminal times
To all that is negative I am immersed
Expectedly drowning in wine
You are lucky to stay at the positive side
It’s an obvious thing to admit
A sort of dialectical suiside
Which I often forget to commit
Exhausted, I’m lying in bed the whole day
Eyes closed, but I’m not sleeping
It’s the rehearsal of rest and I play
My part, till the darkness creeps in
Then I see multicoloured ripples
Through the water they drift me away
The moleculas dance happy rituals
Escourt me to where I should lay.

Letter To Heaven

Get yourself pick up find a pen

And so then begin to write an open
letter

Place it inside a bottle 

Earmarked for heaven 

Then send it lovingly floating on its way

In the hope of expectedly 

Heaven will one day somehow R.S.V.P

With a personal invitation in tow

From God himself wanting you to know

He has personally saved and is keeping
warm a V.I.P space beside him especially
just for you

Because he loves you so

And this is your final reward in 
recognition

Of what he defines as a good selfless 
life spent in servitude actually really
means and amounts to

Rather than just idly following what
you are told

What is right but quite patently is not
in fact is wrong

Bye the so called human keepers of
the faith

Who present themselves as the key
holders and gatekeeper's of heaven

The Manifestation of My Father

As the holy spirit rise
Rising up, eventually
It will accurately fall
Unexpectedly, expectedly
A soul is reborn

The awakening of senses
Vigorously in tune
Leaves the body grasping
The gifts has been presented
A path has been chosen

As the tongues have been spoken
The wrath would be felt
It will be a process of knowing
Surprising, surprised
He is here

Just Another Fly On the Wall

There I was
 on the wall hiding in disguise,
 some place I've been before
 caught between the windows and the open door.

Maybe it was somewhere I should not have been
 but you yourself invited me in
 drawn by the smell of cooking meats
 salads, corn, sweetest treats.

There was food set out on the table
 while you sat flipping thru channels on cable
 ignoring me waiting for visiting friends 
 but here I am on me you can depend.

Visitors came with cake and cookies too
 and the men sat and drank their favorite brew
 and children played and girl friends and wives 
 set out the plastic forks and uncutting knives.

I could not wait
 he does not eat who hesitates
 and quickly down I flew off from the wall
 another uninvited guest who expectedly called.

1percent Or 75 Million

deliveries we're living free still conspiracies of spivery 
alive with longevity continuously spread belief 
as acceptance is septic when set up as entertainment 
too those education evaded by their own free will 
to escape learnings empty desert brains seek fill
allowing curiosity and searches through 
communication waves concerning and new 
yet they wont turn from in fascination 
whilst holding no knowledgable argument 
or alternative possibility prevent digestion 
the past bored in school 
history they ignored 
filling this absence 
investigating more 
expectedly unearthing placed clues and plot 
(as if they would not)
 they move hotter hotter hotter flaming hot 
they've got it 
knowledge knotted 
mind shot 
one percent rule they say 
so I ask how many people overall 
but they've no school knowledge to see the flaw 
waving away to them hello fool 
one percent mathematical not possible you proper tools 
and with that fault the theory falls..... it's bull, 

if the main fact is so abstract how is the rest of it exact, 
smashed cracked and crap is that

Malaria

Malaria
With it comes an unexplainable headache
Expectedly unexpected cold
And maximum loss of appetite


Malaria
The only harmer capable of nailing down even the strongest 
In its presence,
Shivering even under the hottest weather becomes inevitable

Oh! Malaria!
The balance of the strong and weak
Whose war one cannot fight with weapons of mass destruction
But with adequate rest, capsules, tablets, and injections

Oh malaria!
Thank you for reminding us we need to rest against all odds

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Malaria

Malaria
With it comes an unexplainable headache
Expectedly unexpected cold
And maximum loss of appetite


Malaria
The only harmer capable of nailing down even the strongest 
In its presence,
Shivering even under the hottest weather becomes inevitable

Oh! Malaria!
The balance of the strong and weak
Whose war one cannot fight with weapons of mass destruction
But with adequate rest, capsules, tablets, and injections

Oh malaria!
Thank you for reminding us we need to rest against all odds

ABSOL - 07032277508

Suddenly

Suddenly, deceitfully, the betrayal begins.
   She comes home late, lying, hiding her sins.

Suddenly, expectedly, your doubt commences.
   Questioning her story; maybe they are pretenses.

Suddenly, intently, you look into her eyes,
   hoping to determine if it is all a disguise.

Suddenly, purposely, you question her story;
   listening closely as you doubt her oratory.

Suddenly, profusely, she begins to cry;
   admitting to you that it was all a lie.

Suddenly, quietly, she tells you the truth.
   She’s been with her ex, reliving her youth.

Suddenly, softly, she asks you to forgive.
   Saying she was only trying her life to live.

Suddenly, loudly, you raise you voice, 
   telling her you feel that you have no choice.

Suddenly, forcefully, you ask her to leave,
   having been taken advantage of for being naïve.

Suddenly, slowly, she walks across the floor.
   You watch as she reluctantly goes out the door.

Suddenly, unexpectedly, you’re all alone.
   Left all by yourself to face the unknown.

Suddenly, hopefully, tomorrow’s a new day.
   with the grace of God, you will find your way.

Stephen Looked Up and Saw

Stephen was the first Christian martyr
refusing to deny Christ but to stand fast
holding faithfully to God's eternal truth
but his death wouldn't be the believers last

Stephen was full of the holy spirit
obedient as Paul taught the Ephesian church
to be constantly filled with the spirit
having God indwell him knowing his divine touch

Stephen looked up searchingly to heaven
there expectedly wishing for his eyes to see
what in heaven would he feast upon?
knowing that his saviour had died on a tree

Stephen looking ahead saw God's glory
so majestic and glorious leaving one in awe
the human mind can't take all this in
God's awesome glory so pure having no flaw

Stephen saw Jesus the eternal Son
standing truly at God's right hand
the one who had risen from the dead
now there was Christ on heaven's land

(''But he, full of the Holy Spirit, gazed into heaven and saw the glory of God, and Jesus standing at the right hand of God. And he said, “Behold, I see the heavens opened, and the Son of Man standing at the right hand of God.” )
Acts 7: 55,56 (ESV)

The Spring Mood

As spring leaps forward expectedly
Cardinals sing a familiar song;
Announcing birth of season’s new
Perched in trees where they belong.

Hyacinths bloom graciously 
Expressing their blue sincerely;
Coloring fields that once were white
They only visit once a yearly.

Spots of snow melt slowly
Revealing peridot grass underneath.
Drenched sod cold and wet
Scents the air with raw heath. 

Children play rambunctiously
Exploring blooming fields in awe
Seeing colors that never were
They can't seem to process it all.

Cool winds cresses the skin
For there is still a vacant space;
Arms of affairs that held so tight 
No longer here to embrace.

As spring leaps forward expectedly 
Hearts begins to blush,
And blossom for coming affairs
Making the soul ever lush.

Obeying Your Call

There's a sound in my ears
it speaks to my inner soul
calling to me for a response
this could be shot for my goal

This message conveys great urgency
looking ahead to the mountain peak
such majestic grandeur so awesome
points to me to come up and seek

What beauty so glorious in view
it lures you to come up inside
going expectedly for something special
but it's secret in you will confide

There you are at it's very top
looking down from your royal throne
what a picture you see up there
how your kingdom has indeed grown

Such a privilege bestowed on you
for so to be lord of all of these
for one day you'll give it all up
to the eternal king bowed to your knees

Bureaucracy

Bundle of rules elongating the short distance between a problem and its solution
Unnecessary layers compulsorily placed on a mounted ladder with very few steps
Road expectedly smooth and direct is created with uneven stones and many bends
Every step is an independent process making the system tiring and liable to corruption
Alternating procedures and changing routes heavily function in the handling of issues
Under these so many ambiguous limbs is the fertile ground to germinate yet more problems
Complication storms out of these processes lined up in a queue with undefined relevance
Rare is the accuracy of timing respected as it is bastardized in five to ten folds
Add-ons a very possible side effect embracing the commotion of the mercy of many hands
Cruel is this system, especially in the 21st century of advancement in data processing
Yet loved by establishments of worlds without regard to maximizing human services.

Winter Longing's

Crisp cold air moves in slowly expectedly.
How nice it can feel after long hot haze filled days of summer.
Gradually the chill embraces all.
And all succumbs to mother winters icy graces.
Trees lay dormant.
Water rests in a shiny crystal state.
And the ground sleeps under its insulating blanket.
Not all rests during these grey times.
So much more grows and thrives then the darkened cold ground reveals.
But like the ground it must remain covered insulated from all around it.
For if it is seen it shall not survive the blustery Gaze that it will be subjected to.
so it sits waits... but growing.
An enigma in a world full of certainties
It lies unmoving through many months of the grey and grows stronger and larger 
with each blast of icy cold.
Forever longing for the thaw.
Yet knowing it may never arrive.
As the days grow longer it waits, waits for the summer perhaps then it can bloom.
Taking comfort in the fact.
That although the release into the sun would be oh so freeing.
That the cold grey is its mother and here it can stay forever.
Hidden continuing to grow never to be harmed isolated, 
OH winter longing's

Your Resume

.


Don't exist for your resume alone
Live, work with imaginative
passion
 
That is anchored on principled boldness
With poise and ease born of
graced conviction

As always, in compromising the truth
Nothing there is remotely
ennobling
 
Until you can courageously say no
Even your  strongest yes
would  mean nothing

Expectedly, at times you get confused
But trust your heart will
sooner show the line

 
You'll find you're braver, truer every time
And yes, your resume
will be just fine! 

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Floral Allergy

...the nose to please
   on days of bloom like these


   and quite expectedly,
   oh, so pleasurably,


   a twitch, a tiny squeeze,
   you simply itch to sneeze...!

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