Ovation Poems - Poems about Ovation

Praise of Ignorance

complicated life
ignorance made all  headlines
 standing ovation

A Rousing Ovation

It is no secret that some people crave affirmation
Seeking anyone who will give them confirmation,
Apparently not grounded in their own foundation
Wanting anyone to tell them they are a sensation.

What a pity! For every person is awarded citation
Here, in life, for having their own unique duration
Keep in mind, not many will get a royal coronation
But be

Silent Ovation

Conductor’s wand in final phrase
Forestalled the  anticipated  roar,
Cast deafening hush of silent awe,
Leaving the audience ablaze…

May 10, 2021

Ovation For Ovulation

Sense altering fertility:
                   a stoic female falters

Seven consecutive avid hours in each four weeks 
I mull over mitigating my chosen ongoing celibacy 
Primitive drive permeates realms where pleasure peaks
Stomach burgeoning coersion detects digital delicacy

Needy as a newborn,

Standing Ovation

And the Oscar goes to………..
your performance was brilliant.

But don't think for a second that
I will give you a standing ovation.














Alexis Y.
12/23/19

A Standing Ovation Reward

Pain sometimes rains strain
That catapults us either to seek to inflict punishment
On others as churlish challenges drain
Our stamina until if misused pain robs from our judgment

Powers of discernment essential
To separate fiction from fact
Trash from quintessential
Enabling us to care and to detract

From misdirecting our energy
In spreading pain
Slaying synergy
If we deign to enable the reign

Invaded by misconception
To

No Standing Ovation For Grandstanding

Don’t provide a culinary delight
On a gourmet’s table like a goose
Instead, stand up for just causes and alight
Your upward mobility flight of stairs like the Indian grey mongoose 

To strut your agility to take on and slay cobras
Which in one form or another your tranquil life attempt to plague
As verbal problems in Algebra
You crack with

Standing Ovation

In one of her melodies of sundresses, 
Heavenly Light erupts in full blaze, 
well dressed in yellow, orange, and caramel.

The audience is passionately waiting
to bathe in her extraordinary performance, 
of her golden rays.

With the evening coming to an end 
creation cannot hold back with a standing ovation.

6/21/2017

Rain Jewels

no designed gem creation
gathers my stunned elation like earth's jangling flirtation
of dazzling rain drops forming on a green leaf foundation -
a pertly dancing sensation 
garners my soul's ovation

One Ovation Standing

Time's gears move trickling
At the speed of sound,
Jotting verbs and urges
To make it sexy selling
Souls for fat drunken minutes
Draping rustic yeas and nays
To the critic, it's his job, you know.
Guys waiting, in line with their own, 
To catch a glimpse and rote autograph
Signed 231 times today,
Stand and be worshipped, 
Exiled author, 
Tear down that wall,
Sweat

A Thunderous Ovation

Heard upon the heavy, humid air,
	now unpleasantly warm,
came further reverberating rumbles,
	that proclaimed an approaching storm,
and we were made very much aware
	Nature’s ire was evident,
as with bolts of forked lightning,
	towering clouds were rent.

Seen in angriest dungeon,
	as befits a brooding sky;
and mesmerised by her fury,
	we watched, as it drew ever nigh.
But once her awesome power,
	was unleashed upon

Ovation

raindrops fill petals
summer lily bows her head
takes gentle applause


(For contest 'Traditional Haiku #2', sponsored by Shadow Hamilton)
July 2nd 2015

Playing That Ovation

Guitar;
black slick 
acoustic difficulty
for minds that show teeth
grit 
defiant stand
serve as road block

in the way of raw expression
ART
bullheaded you
self made doubter
lover of fail at yir' right hand 
tripping over what's left
notes chords
waiting on deck for launch
beside yir'self with holding back
somewhere
beneath hard crust 
molten lava pops
pours 
and subsequently maneuvers
right through the ********
to seep through
porous walls you've

Standing Ovation

You ever live a life full of mysteries and
Just wonder.....
Who are you destined to be and what kind 
Of things you were destined to do....
Coming across with people who open the doors
To success... so every new accomplishment
I hold up a fist symbolizing my individuality as a human
Person but think about it harrd it really means
The

The Last Ovation

to face that winter night
to watch the heap below
the sweep, the belching chimney pipe
and lights, dulled by fog and snow
the wind, as well, it swallowed whole
became that final movement - the last ovation
and winter took its hold.

and, in watching this unfold
I saw the soul of man, who was alone
that is to say, he waits for

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