Perturbation Poems - Poems about Perturbation

... Disarrayed sands dropped by chaotic time settle ceaseless bemused on stratified shelf of languid life disorganized, in moments moving ......Read the rest...

...WHEN THE MOOD MOVES A bland life to date, almost bleak No vibrant colours just misty buff Then suddenly, a big seismic shift Feeling the dark mood slowly lift Knowing that you’ve had enough A......Read the rest...

...Unsettling premonition kickstarts fiendish abomination Consider the following dogmatic, enigmatic, fantastic, idiotic, jargonistic, kimetic, linguistic, narcissistic, opportunistic, poetic......Read the rest...

...LOST MEANING Meaning sometimes comes at a cost Hidden in words, a belated realisation Composition has much to answer for When the truth may lurk in metaphor It may even cause some perturbation......Read the rest...

...Providence rode, I land On the island To learn its code Of conduct, as taught by Mr. Rhodes, emeritus professor of jazz, etiquette & odes He says it's like an Amorphous Z, a venomous ign......Read the rest...

... In the landscape of entangled existence, we traversed life on the path of no essence. Ego chasing the mirage of endless desire, wandering cynical in wasteland made us tire. Vanity and cr......Read the rest...

...TRANSMUTATION I never considered transmutation Yet things look so different today Now reflecting an altered view Demanding serious contemplation Some radical change is underway Feeling I’m so......Read the rest...

...No one is hated more than he who speaks the truth - Pluto as Belgian officers cut off legs and hands Of innocent Congolese from 1885, king Leopold II smiled, the victims of atrocities cried,......Read the rest...

...CLEVER One likes to think oneself as clever Always ironic, and with a wry grin Yet the great leveller is often poetry As it sorts the wheat from the chaff And rhyme and metre can be a faff Al......Read the rest...

...My migratory mind indomitably mobile, recedes with the ebb of time, seeks the shore of the past, as the spirited surfer on the wandering waves of life, surging on curled crests carrying t......Read the rest...

...IDENTITY I just want to be who I am, or even to know Living this modern life is like being in armour True freedom, now merely a fading memory Following the script like a long running drama But......Read the rest...

...MUSINGS ON FAITH With so many faiths competing with truth What sense is left amongst all those words Whether mankind sees an end of this world Or merely closes its eyes and trusts in hope It’s......Read the rest...

...The sands of entropy the wheel of chaotic time churns, settle on the stratified shelf of the disorganized life. In moments moving with the dispersed dust of perturbation, the truth of trus......Read the rest...

...DARK Being considered dark, is not bad Just mysterious, perhaps for some And not readily liable to frivolity Telling jokes and embracing jollity Suggesting greater depths to plumb But maybe a......Read the rest...

...Kismet brought them to the same train, They longed for the same rain, Nature and art were the only panacea, That would part their gloomy nausea. They sat on top of the same roof, Not too much......Read the rest...