Postulates Poems | Examples

drywall

inside of twenty takes
dirty filled frames
no resolution
to me the family
that a ugly
call me
cat purrs on approach
welcome spat
too literal 
gotta reclamation
eye's cried so much relief
brushes is dusty clean
practice strokes at the gentleman's table
romanticism, adjatate, harpsichords
classified and credentialed
white ink's a tank thinking
'I remember", "he"
distract the trap, autumns born
waves of green mustard gas
country come plains, it's not your first mistake
chains on protest for poverty effort
2am production prints

beggars, dodgers, i aint your draft calling
pre screened and bread
my land by sea
indoors, know hoe
get to work, beach gone
pushing, yeah who's double checked
out of decks, on paper
iliterations an postulates 
hot boxes of brake dust
crescent shaped credit creased

basic design, irish blazee, defend
de speak

Love Blooms

I had fun brushing the sky, with its impeccable blue,
then a sweep here and there of cloud’s silvery lining.
A few waffled spots amplified the intensity of hue.

Screws lightly driven at the base, release grassy knots.
A verdant green tenderly arcs toward the florid intimacy.
The blades of Spring, frothing, wild, free, like slingshots.

A xanthous sun surmised in the center-peak, brightening
the early american-orange blend that postulates a fence.
All before the placement of strong, sturdy, heightening.

Panels contain state-of-the-art gray-green stems and leaves.
Within the folds of the sun, magenta-pink petals. On left,
yellow and purple blossoms. On right, red and white cleaves.

Multi-hues spell out Love Blooms. Letters hidden in the grass.
It is Spring, a time to revive. It is April - my heart grieves, but
it is also alive with forty-four companion years for a lad & lass.

Black Cat In a Dark Room

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                     E
                  A
                 R
                :
There is -   A Black Cat in A  Dark Room 
Nobody-     But has seen this elusive cat
To answer -   Lurking fear; apprehension 
How cat may    Attack; who when where
Say experts:         Cat is most dangerous 
A Potential:             Killer is striking terror
Postulates:                   Caged  in theories 
Prayers:                          Are  not working
Many;    A………………..””.       Theories afloat
Fear:     grips All  but no       Inference met
Doubt:   not             News    Not  A  shred..
Haunts:   You          May      Dreadfully rest
Escape:     None                Ask  you can not
Obey now:     you are…     Ruled and owned 
Where to whom:    >>    Killer feline ravages
None dare open  the       Room for own safety
Existence of room kept    Obviously one secreT
Ominous Uncertainties     Over mutant ABCD-R
A new syndrome has      Merited; is insidious. A
Variant ABCD-R: A Black Cat in A Dark Room. U
Are  mandatorily advised  to  maintain  DecoruM
Quietly Festering in A Corner of Mind is- TRAUMA

Pleasuredoma

Lava stiletto lips
drips Medusa kisses
transmitting stone corpse aperitifs
she slithetrs hither on 
out of night sways of
narcoleptic nuptial napkins
snake strand locks of love
conceal couquettic tenderizing
fetish fantasies of climactic 
carnivorous copulations. 
Leviathan legs of boa bondage
clench my every clandestine thrunch.
Gonad groundswells of deep droning
desires-immersive of Eden's ego, forgo
an all atoned, permissable persuasions,
passions primitive, albeit death defying
defamations. I thus conclude a deciduous
daunting demise driven by perennial postulates
and hormonal harassed hecticals capturing
coital consequences, feverently focused, 
freely formed frailties, neatly nestled, 
innately interred, individually invested
by human happenstance helpings of
hepatic herbs of mythological memories
measured in manmade miniature statuettes
cold carved into rejuvenating relics
of our own Rock of Ages intent.

Deeper Within

i fell but no one heard 
~ 
seared and sentenced to solitude 
a penance of mythical proportions 
peace didn't even try 

found in a lost barrel of steel 
where the last chambers spent 
their dying breath 

red, black, no going back 
pushing the postulates 
between life and man 
no lending hand 

run over or overrun 
drips and beats silenced 
storms strike 

night blinks 
suffering blanks 
amid blackouts 

angel in white I can see 
or am I blind to what this means 
this way was never kind 
~ 
hushed the morning breaks

Reasoning 1

On the day of equinox
you go on the necropolises
of the Past,
among phallic totems,
but the brain does not accept
abstract logic
of Hermes
and the conservative postulates,
intruding on you and those
from the necropolis ...

*****Sapiens is imperfect
and unfinished,
but your Ego-Consciousness
swears Zigmond recognizing it
his 100-year right.

Messiahism is a priority
and an award for millions
reincarnations
to ninety-ninth knee
and that you are not good
Christian sounds interesting
in the mouth of the arrogant's unbelieving.

You pass them contemptuous 
slow to stop
in the last sense,
which the sipping of the blade
will turn into Nirvana ...

translation from Bulgarian: the author

Life Becomes a Wonderland

I see you smile, I listen you smile
With no any tension, with no any fear
A hope gives me wings to fly above high
 With your lovely smile
I feel the essence of your soul happiness
I get redemption the very time
A glance of your spirit, a visualization of your presence 
Realizes me of myself
And with an eagerness to know more about myself; 
I get into you deep inside, 
Where a bliss hits my energy, I become blissful
And that is when
Life becomes a wonderland for me.

Weakness is my emotional nature
You become my supporting framework,
A determination rises and becomes a declaration
When I listen you saying
I am with you; don’t worry.
Energy gets filled with positivity
Ultimately
Which becomes a postulates for surviving
I become self-potent, self-aware.
Thought becomes deeper
A step goes towards reality of
Knowing the reality.
The time I am guided by your love 
And that is when 
Life becomes a wonderland for me.

Confluent and Congruent

Confluent and Congruent

Rivers with ocean will become confluent
Success achieved if triangles are congruent
Not understanding axioms and postulates
Does end up causing many deep regrets.

For triangle to be congruent are three ways
And if off course your each concept strays
Collateral you may have is a lot of and much
Be careful when with rules don't stay in touch.

Now that all of your 360's are complete
Circles went around in were nice and neat
Us voters ended up being badly deluded
When rules of game and math you excluded.

This is written especially for my mathematician
friend Bob Why Not Lynott.

James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet

Scripted Tears

Life's like a poorly penned poem,
punctuated by emotions.
And lacking in substance and weight:
it feels abstract and mystical.

Influencing the heart and soul:
love touts its own philosophy,
And postulates its existence
as extensions of shared feelings.

At times, life can be frustrating,
while sometimes, it's enlightening.
Yet, meaningful interaction
is always its overall theme.

Hope imbues life with rhyme and rhythm,
encouraging feats of magic.
And reveals the reality,
fueled by thoughts of fantasy.

Curiosity motivates,
always leaving you wanting more.
And trust fades to an illusion,
conjured to appease scripted tears.

Presumably

Presumably possibly permitting pairs of problems pertinently pertaining to
paraphrasing pitifully passes out postulates.

Good heavens. Did I actually write that and is it really an alliteration?
I need a contradiction category contrary to popular belief.

James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran

Nightime Overload

i’m tired of being nice
of smiling and shaking hands
and clapping people on  the back
my patience is wearing thin

i’m sitting at the kitchen table
lightening a another cigarette
my second pack today
watching the moon
fall below the hedge
and the stars making promises
they can’t keep

the silence is not my friend
tick tock bloody clock
my head postulates
anayalis and critictise
all the mundane lies
nobody cares about

thinking really is a fools game
taking you down strange lanes
with no warning signs
to say turn back you have gone to far

everyday i see people who never ask how or why
who just exist to be happy and free
and live peacefully in the vaacum of their being
i wish tonight that is me

Mister All

If you haven't yet met mister All,
he's a renowned world traveler.
          He's in every port,
          postulates for sport;
a self-proclaimed mysteries unraveler.

Doubtless you know mister All,
any space becomes his dominion.
          His view never bends,
          as he loudly contends,
everyone must accept his opinion.
 
Surely you've suffered mister All,
he's every man's familiar relation. 
          He's anxious to show it,
          his first name is Know-it;
he dominates every conversation.

Life Is Geometry Haiku

life is geometry
minus all the postulates
and all the theorems....

The Social Darwinism

O we are all very well informed 
how horrible might been our reality
in the time  of transition
from one evil regime to other.
When one day all monsters and predators
from the park of totalitarian  communistic  Jurassic 
suddenly exploded  out  for absolute freedom
according with Darwinian law of surviving,  
when cruelty and greediness 
suppressed  long time 
by  cruel regime and power 
started  make big business and police
and comrades from  monopolistic party - 
the sable tooth tigers, tycoon and oligarchs - 
inspired  again  as  hundred years ago
with primarily criminal and degenerating  instincts, pretexts  and  postulates
under the Marxist’s  coverage and context,
launched  now  the new but  the same adventure 
leading to great social tragedy inevitable,  
where government playing chief role  of Ti Rex
instead keeping  the harmony and sustainable existence
protecting  cheeps, rabbits, turtles and others multiple  small creatures 
from total extinction, 
learn them for art  of  surviving  and flourishing
through social interaction and protection   
what would left again as unreachable aim and utopia
 for our long suffered nation.

Equations of Astrology

Ultimately it is of utmost mistake to stereotype 
Thus the astrology in the form of the daily horoscope
In any ancient - medieval and renaissance culture then to cope
With each of these as well as contemporary philosophy
In fact be it be true psychological astrology to be or shall it not be
Attempts to reconcile temporal and local images. per se
Thou we have several unique abilities of astrology
Science  of an old etymological sense of truly
" A system of knowledge" A science in mathematics
Measuring quantities - cause and effect in modern physics
Postulates behind the measurement in ancient primitive
Archaic astrology and astral astrology cognitive
Leading to astral of personality all within us
We earn  the ultimate of its entirety all within us
Quality be the id, the ego and personality egotistically
To calculate the extremity of the stars and mathematically 
Devoted to the surmise and the creation that inventive.

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