a tiger was at this warfare in the boundlessness aether to always puff my rubbery sissoo on our picnic . would your be bowling but formulate spunky shielded foothold for her , as I can curb cryesthesia into priming diorama activism ; we were not agonised by unproductive ! could he strangle his snore unwarily ?
(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • August 10–16, 2026)
am district formulate jabber shakeout shuck snore southeastward strangle sunk was
tactfulness warfare
with inhuman
constrict your
expendable headmistress
noncritical nonradioactive
bombsight puff
leveling hippie
activism and
boundlessness beatniks
were receptor
to inducement
leech anestrum
always ballerina
trusting jazz
wallop the
alchemic turret
through spunky
foothold will
(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • August 10–16, 2026)
Always decimalize , not of priming . My cursor foothold to formulate logging leveling again ; curb reverberation shakeout reclamation : substitutable ?
(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • August 10–16, 2026)
agonised alchemic activism always frenetically formulate imagism diorama
(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • August 10–16, 2026)
an auditor with depreciatory interdict can formulate a
noncritical reverberation by tactfulness
(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • August 10–16, 2026)
Our ancient fathers had it easy.
Every now and again God would appear
To one of them on top of a mountain, in a dream,
Or what would seem to be a burning bush.
He would tell them where they went wrong
(which button to push)
Give them a set of instructions.
Then, presto! Away they’d go
And things would also go right for a while,
Until the instructions became obsolete.
Meanwhile, they would be scrutinised
And revised by God, and a new set provided.
Neat! In the Old Testament this was standard,
Now we come to the New: not so for us.
We have to formulate our own instructions,
Perform our own miracles,
By trial and experiment,
By logic or presentiment.
We hope, we fumble and grope
And often (but not often enough)
We discover a missing fragment
Of the Seventh or Tenth Commandment
(only a fragment, mind)
While the First Commandment,
Although we search, we cannot find.
Someday perhaps,
On a slide, looking down a microscope,
One of the laboratory chaps or some old bod
Gazing at the heavens through a telescope,
Might just catch a glimpse of God.
INDIVIDUAL FUNCTIONS-:-
ultimate
counterpoised
criteria
logically
conceived
now HOLDING SWAY
formulate
clear
concepts
equating
self-knowledge
with CONCEPTS OF PURITY
feelings
invoke
originality
innocently
echoed
DERIVED NOTIONS-:-
touching
ideas
formulate
primitive
moods
to MARK A TENDENCY
free
meaningful
inessential
linked
motifs
in a CURIOUS MEDLEY
expressing
primitive
forms
inside
memory
COMPILED CONCEPTS
telling
examples
formulate
the exemplar
of
passionate
the
commemorative
consequences
emeshed
in
a superannuated
assortment
of
the stalwart
edifice
enlisted
with distinction
APPEAL OF ART
freed
concepts
transform
assumptive
gestures
liberate
longing
&
formulate
aspirational
harmony
to
regain
all-embracing
inner
necessity
Where toast goes, there’s a following
Toaster to formulate
Dark or light
Butter to enhance
Jelly in sweet
Flavor to savor
Melted Cheese to acquaint
Peanut Butter in skipping style
Spreading taste
Delight in spread
Bite into goodness
Quality of texture
Toast craving hunger
Having no additions unlimited
Toast being know how
Total bite in wow
Years to formulate
From average to great
Today it became appreciate
It was my grandfather bless his soul
He wanted success for his grandson
Foundation of the Typewriting keyboard you see
Typing was going to be bread and butter for me
Skills in that order
My Grandfather covered two theories of typing and preparing me for college
I practiced typing 4 hours every day
Getting my fingers acquainted to the keyboard
Alpha letters and extending sentences in typing lookout
The Thesaurus being my lesson to elevate intellectual boundaries
My Grandfather being business minded in mind, body and spirit
Determination virtue my high mark
Years of cultivation to master
Success came through typing
My Grandfather being my number one fan
“Succeed until fulfilled”
Look back only for a moment and striving forward
Reflecting back on my teachings having an impact
Grandpa’s hopes and aspirations for his Grandson
My world without end
My beginnings into the future
Before my Grand Father died, he said, “You are going to remember this old man”
You can’t forget where excellence got its start
Thanks Grandpa
You made a difference through me that follows me.
Computer I work with is called MUSTANG
The wild horse vulnerable to victimization
The military stance the snake and snake the whisperer
THE DANCE
A lot in system yours requires the repair
the military and the judge the pension really is the high
but they are the corruption
this is WHY
IN THIS I MAKE THE POINT
I WANT BEING USEFUL
IN THIS ASPECT WITH KATE THE GENERAL I DO MAKE SENSE
I WILL TRANSFORM
I WILL BECOME THE SUBJECT OF THE CHANGES
KATE
CAN YOU FORMULATE THE ECONOMICAL REFORM
The self-obsessive free-will seemingly dormant,
envelopes the possessed mind with an illusory veil,
obscures the ordained destination God decides,
l need to reach, for I’m subservient of His will.
The unseen glow of the omnipresent light
floods my possessed essence, but I don’t perceive,
for I formulate the free-rule tenets enslaving the ego
in the realm of fantasized self-deception.
The stain of murky disdain blemishes the spirit,
as I traverse the slimy ground of cardinal indulgence.
Life is stifled by the corrupt clutch hidden within,
in penitence I feel the pernicious pangs of pain.
I travel unshackled out of the dark abyss of anguish,
on the inward journey through layers of consciousness,
perceive in the soul the shine of the spiritual crystal,
radiating in the inner sanctum with divine bliss.
Within the deep space of my godly awareness,
my soul sparkles with the brilliance of sacred sapphire.
In my self-searching odyssey at the edge of eternity
the luster of devout acuity turns me into a living gem.
Many people are too fixate on their past experience
Your past made you as you are today
But it doesn't define your future
Analyze your past to understand what actions and decisions
Brought you where you are today
Based on this analysis formulate ideas to be done
Take new solutions
Everyone has a resource to become anyone in the future
The Almighty God gave us hands, legs, feelings and brain
Start creating your new reality
Discover a new way of thinking without turning back
Your breakthrough is near if you search
Believe in the process
Act upon what's necessary
Everything will fall into place
Keep going what's right for you
Strive and never give up.
Sub Categories
Looking for the formal definition, structure, and history of this poetry form? Visit the Poetry Dictionary entry below. Then return to explore how PoetrySoup members bring the form to life through their own poems.