Long Conjugation Poems

ALL YOU CAN EAT

by

JOHN M. ARRIBAS


I never subscribed to an unusual idea
That aliens are among us and thriving here
I now question my stand on that theory
Cause I’ve noticed some bodies quite eerie
I see gigantic beings...

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THE SHUNS OF LIFE
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS


This poor bloated woman, after nine months of inflamation
Dropped me off at the maternity ward, a brand new creation
She ejected me without a second thought or hesitation
Unburdening her of guilt...

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To the melting snow
The winter asked
Do you no more have the desire to walk with me?

The snow answered
The time expired, and I didn’t realize my own melting
Probably I do not exist anymore!
So I thought, I...

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A thread ...
ties me to the Infinite
a tendril of sonorous joy, expressed
weaves the depth of my marrow
to all that is and was and shall be and shan't ...

O - sing, my soul, of all that...

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MIRIAM’S MOTHER

She was a beautiful woman
the color of coffee enlightened 
by cream
Her multicultural mask gathered all
the credentials, all the climbing essentials
increasingly required for successful
ascent through the rugged topography
of the American Dream
For seventeen years
her purposeful stride,...

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If yesterday was looking into the future,
Then today is the liberation of the past,
For what I have seen is more then good,
Enough in fact to shield my eyes against
Those things I once wished to happen-...

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My desert I-land is a great place to be.
Would you care to peruse this brochure?
But even with the Bible and Shakespeare,
my eight favourite gramophone records,
and a limitless supply of needles,
not everything is kosher.
If you're feeling...

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"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...

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by Michaelw1two

 Intonate a spirited debate,
 explore the subtlety of doubt;
 compassionately seal one’s conjugation,
 inspire pairing’s deity;
 self-survivals issue mute,
 its sequella, each by chance deter;
 question quandary’s quenching quick,
 empyreal reality’s oddity.

 Convoke,...

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wolf at the door he must flee                            ...

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PRESENT PERFECT in SUMMER SCHOOL

CONJUGATION
I have yearned
Thou hast returned
He has departed
She has kissed faint hearted
We have voiced warm greetings
They’ve had timid meetings

The young ones the old ones
The joiners and the out-in-the-cold ones
The sad boys the...

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"Tertium guid...."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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...

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MARRIAGE GOALS

What a colossal list and express phenomenal;
I enlist the daily dose of making her laugh like Hyena, 
And evoke unseasonal smile like Harley Quin, 
Unleash all romantic poetic armoury on my Queen. 
Just like...

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"Tertium guid...."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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...

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From the womb we came,
corrupted by that interchange
of legs and and lust and waste
in daily passage, all a daily confirmation
of our origin and destiny
of birth and joy,  and in the end
all cast aside, ...

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Not wanting to carry my own chair
Yet, for sure somewhere out there
Someone, behind the scene, likes my poetry
Not by its message, nor by its poetic artistry
 
Perhaps, they just simply like it 
Some may not,...

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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...

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Why?

                                  ...

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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...

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Hot loom produced the treasured weave 
Of ramshackle flesh woven. Sweated conjugation 
Of thrust and deep throated grind, 
To bind the seminal blood and body. 
That produce, that offshoot of impaled loin, 
Of lapping womb...

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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,...

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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...

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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...

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A dialogue with fear,
to end the thought,
was walking alone on the edge of death.
All the mercy of life was with it.

Gone were the waves,
whispering, back to the sea of mundane paucities.
The sky and the pain...

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