Predictable Poems - Poems about Predictable

Unpredictably Predictable

Feelings, like storms, disrupt the inner peace and leave the future uncertain

Hopes, like mountains, seen and far away to reach

Desires, like eternal, keeps running and stop’s nowhere 

Thoughts, like lightning, shine, disappear, and keeps coming 

Tears, like rains, clear the clouds and leave it’s 
Sign

Life, like ocean meets river, people comes from various channels with

I like predictable TV shows

I like predictable tv shows
Colombo always followed the perpetrator
In Death in Paradise the inspectors solve every case
Someone on the stand confesses in every Perry Mason episode
Harvey Korman always falls on his butt on the Carol Burnett Show
No matter who the Equalizer is, he or she fixes everything for a good guy
John Wayne always beat the

my cartoon drawing is predictable

I aways start drawing my cartoons with their eyes
Nose and mouth follow in second and third place
Chin, hair, ears, earring, and neck are next
My drawings are predictable; they are always in this order
Sometimes I wonder if other cartoonists draw like I do
Are they in my kind of rut?

Predictable, yet --

       High-brow met low-brow 

       Arrogance was predictable 

          unsurprisingly ineluctable

          ~ thoroughly unelectable

as predictable as a hamster

She is as predictable as a wheel-owning hamster
Running in the same circle, over and over
No matter who she is dating
Not recognizing her relationship wheel

The rest of us see it clearly
Her patterns are predictable
She sabotages each relationship
In a clockwise manner

Dong the same things
In the same way
Saying “that wouldn’t work” to every suggestion
Loving her hamster wheel path

Predictable

‘Prediction is initiated by Intuition and Prudence nor by Probable Surmise.‘ -Poet.


      PREDICTABLE

        Like ascetic you appeared at dawn
         and as nonchalant left casually.
         I sat indolent

Predictable

Why are people so predictable?
Tired of always being right, 
I would love to be proven wrong;
Lead me to a new type of thought 

Tired of always being right 
so easy to sit and decipher; 
Lead me to a new type of thought 
picking up on everything they do; 

So easy to sit and decipher 
I

Saturation Mimics Satisfaction

Initialising silhouettes submit to midwinter dawn
Beginning willingly to swallow colour of choices
Fledgelings' flamboyant campaigns display oblivion

Audacious adolescents distribute chafing thoughts
Attach entire esteem to securing peer approval
Frivolous get transfixed in youth's lurid allure

Bustling balloons launch from high vaulting hearts
Adventurers revel in joy during jaunty occasions 
Concerned observers avoid havoc's banquet 

Money cascades proportionate to patrons' appraise
Circumspect

Predictable Christmas

Predictable Christmas

I know no one’s coming.
Yet I put up a tree.
I can stare at it. 
It can stare at me.

The lights in the bathroom?
I’ll put up again this year.
Quite likely l’ll shed 
the same salty tear.

New Years, yesterday’s fears 
Ring out the old. Ring in the same.
Each one is so predictable
that it refuses to change.

Christmas

Predictable

Predictable

I know of you, the things that you do, the leadership of your ways is so you.
The smile on my face tells the world that I enjoy being with you.
The things that you do, my cold days are warm because of you, it was expected to come from you. Your extended hand carried so many

Predictable

Poems are written with great emotion by poets,
right from word one a writer gets lost in the creation, with
expectations for good reviews . . .  but is is predictable and
destined that at times some negativity will come floating;
inevitable to hurt the heart,
certain to leave a scar . . . .
Totally inescapable when we send

Predictable

It was predictable
You would come
And smile

I cleaned the stable
Put a handsome
bouquet of roses
On a table
In the right hand corner
Near the window

Put some white gladioli
Wrapped with
A brown paper too
Lest what is predictable
Didn't come true


It was you who 
made it predictable
For you said
Categorically
Whether spring or rain
You would be with me


Doctor came in the evening
Angiography was done
He wrote

Predictable

PREDICTABLE – OR NOT?

“You’re so predictable,” she said,
As I gave her the bouquet.
“Did you think a bunch of roses
Would make everything okay?
You’ll have to do much better,
If you want me to forgive
And for us to be together
For as long as we both shall live.”
I wasn’t quite so predictable
With what I told her next.
“I just thought

Predictable

'Hello Bob', I self-spoke
Inside my head.
That's what I'd say if my name was Bob.
But it's not,
My name is not Bob.

Bob would not wear dare
Nor would Bob dare wear a cloak
With lipstick in the chest pocket
And a memory-tied locket
Swimming in a fancy fruit perfume.
Bob would not hide away behind the scent of summer apples linking hands

Predictable-

predictable so
just to be so inspectant
only to be expected

only to be expected
par so for the course
so predictable

now foreseeable
able to be predicted
can you see me now

12/7/19
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