Origin Poems - Poems about Origin

Bruises of Unknown Origin

It was the first time
I heard the dove’s low call—
three minor notes 
stretched thin across
a motionless prairie 
on a shimmering hot afternoon,
the kind where even shadows
try not to move.

I felt like I should be
in mourning too—
but for what, I didn’t know
or had forgotten.
Black Cats and Roman candles
found no customers that day,
just heat, and a solitary

WHAT WE THINK WE KNOW

What we think we know
From the history book as we grow
About how we become humans
Might just be a grain of sand in a desert 

Religion taught of the creation
A good will of a bigger being
Who from dust mold, better carves
The most intelligent thing on Earth.

Early scientists say we evolve
From ape-like creatures, bushy hairs
Transformed from round

Origin of Hope

How many tears must hope shed?
Is there no bread left for the hungry,
or cures bred for the sick?
Can hard work feed itself no more,
neither trust share its roots with truth,
with no water left to nurture either one?
Does love have none left for itself,
nor mercy favor fruits of friendship
as it once did?
Do rainbows reign no more

Red-Bearded Origin

Whenever I spot
red-bearded Origin,
the destitute street musician
of Budapest who asks for a donation, 
not making a protest with a grin;  
don't be amazed if I'm the first 
to drop coins in his empty cup:
does anybody, not in a rush, ever stop
and give him some attention?
Does he ever feel humiliation?  

He's too young to

FROM ORIGIN

        

         if i think deeply
   i realize that I already knew
   everything from the beginning

In Origin

In origin, all form in chaos lay:
One wilderness of warped and seething spray.
Thus, intermixed lay Earth and Sky and Sea,
Until a cooling calm let order be.
Cool crystallized, the Earth and Sea didst fall
Beneath the Sky, which cast its golden shawl.
Whence, from its warmth, the silver seeds didst spring,
Each words within the song the heavens sing.
So

Origin of Those CA Wild Fires - Contest

    A California babe named Lizzy
    As hot as her best friend named Dizzy
       These two girls are on fire
       Desires climbing higher
     Fanning and licking flames ~ His name’s Izzy




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The slap with its origin

Going ahead walking through the cold, 
hearing "you got this" from someone who got told,
to tell me this to tell me that, 
maybe because I didn't allow someone to let out a pat.

On the shoulder never.

I never forget to take a jacket with me, 
but when he started to be all I see, 
even though

Sarah’s Origin

My eyes stare straight,
fixated on something in the distance, 
humming a song that would send chills,
if you ever got the chance to listen.

A padded cell and a straitjacket,
the doctor giving one of his ‘visits,’
his moans filled the padded room,
as did the sound of flesh slapping flesh.
I just just kept going with my little tune,
a teardrop

Memorial Day 2024 origin of holiday

Memorial Day – 2024... origin of holiday

Strong and brave men and women 
gave their level best
crème de la crème 
strongest and bravest
leaving grieving significant others 
with emotional agony 
within treasured chest
o'er the redoubt  
the enemy did crest,
where lovely bones 
of forebears for everest

battling hostility over 
well fought over ass strew turf 
among warring factions

Noodles Origin

Noodles is China
Their life's main staple food
Centuries old, Brah!

Obsessed

Soft hands, intertwined with mine,
Increasing my grip, for we have no time.

Your bright eyes, your beautiful smile,
Down to my knees, I fall again.

Mon amour, you belong to my heart,
A tear falls to the thought of our depart.

Your soft hug comforting my wounds,
But I can't seem to let go of you...

Origin

Mutual reinforcement of illusion 
and expectation. 

House of Livia 
filled in by our imagination.

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Lines disconnected from teachings 
on Art, Poetry at random. 

What did you muse to be their origination?
Perhaps that’ll take you somewhere.

Origin of Her Bad Dreams

As she saw dead bodies of some innocent people 
In east of D.R.Congo before sleeping,
she had a nightmare.
Seeing some goons 
wearing  dangerous masks with guns 
attacking her family. 
She screamed for help and no one came. 
So the bandits killed them so badly. 
She was so confused, 
crying for losing some relatives. 
Woke up morning

Gwenith Ddu a Prose of Welsh Origin

Black Wheat

A flash ; and crash; booming
thundering of ear drums broken.

Burning feet ; enveloping heat ; 
winds of razors shredding skin.

Fields of scorch; distant fusion torch;
Ploughs melt bleached bones scatter.

Earth seared;  parts human appeared;
lasered ,vast hunger reigns.

A million Suns ; burning as one;
Steamed oceans vanish,  rivers to.

Lotts wife repeated; all food depleated;

 

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