Put Under Poems | Examples

Lamp

Lamp is the sun of the night that dispels darkness.
Is a lit lamp put under the bed? Jesus asked
It's placed on a stand to bring out outright brightness.
With its warmth, the nocturnal environs are basked.

With radiance, shimmer, and illumination
A lamp brings hidden things to light when daylight fades.
For movements, the earthlings get their regulation
With the wonder of sight, peacefulness pervades.

Each movement of existence is an endeavor.
Though the might of vile seems to over-weigh goodness
The truth is the truth. Lies can't end it forever.
The divine dwells in our journey towards fullness.

Listen well! Jesus said, See! Watch! Be observant!
Fulfilling aptitudes, keep your being fervent!

Paid in Full

Blood, sweat and tears
Through Christ Jesus, we can conquer our fears
Through His death, we can discover a new breath of life
His life was put under the knife 
This was to give us new life

Paid in full
So you and I can fulfill our destiny and
Exhibit the magnificent Grace bestowed upon us

Death could not hold him
A new family was born and grows forevermore
He is the cure to our deceitful heart
He did His Part and
He will be praised Forevermore

Paid in full
So you and I can fulfill our destiny and
Exhibit the magnificent Grace bestowed upon us

Paid in fulfil to bring us back to him

Jordan Peterson

HELLO SO CALLED FREE WORLD.!! Canada is a
Crown country...So is Australia..For the time being!
Melbourne was put under house arrest for twelve
Months..! For no crime whatsoever..Think on this!
Where is the fair governance?? Is there a valid one?
In Britain the originator of colonial law, Caroline
Farrow is under survaillance for speaking her thought
Jordan Peterson is being shoehorned into a programme
Of so called ( re education ) these people don't know
One another I presume.? What are we witnessing in
The case of the large sized lady shown in sports illustrated
What are we suposed to gather ? Its a sports publication
Are they a beauty magazine? Well I suppose in academic
Summation yes.' As you need a slim and resiliant body
To compete athletically..Yes?? So sports oriented peiople
Would intuitivally think a more leaner body more attractive
To compete, that then affects perception overall,  whether
I or whoever sees the wider senario of beauty is not relative
In this context.! Which brings us too, why this cover page
In a sports oriented publication? Or was it just an entrappment ploy.? In both cases what is going on.?

Dog Daze

I've raised my dog from a pup,
But now he looks so strange.
He'll never be the same,
Ever since he got the mange.

I took him to the vet,
To see what he could do.
He prescribed him some pills,
And medicated shampoo.

But that didn't do the trick,
So took him to the groomer.
She shaved off all his hair,
And found he had a tumor.

Back to the vet I went,
To plead for my poor dogs life.
Scheduled him for surgery,
To be put under the knife.

Thank God the doctor saved him,
But had to remove his leg.
So on top of being bald,
Now a tripod with a peg.

Trauma Mind

Traumatized the dramatic impact of my own weary life
Short-wired brain activity need to be put under the knife
How to believe in the entity that now controls my mind
Lost somewhere in between seeing nothing but not yet blind

Too many times injuries have been neatly brushed aside
Too many times no one listening trauma color covered lies
Now facing the probabilities this damage so permanent
Now losing the ability of the meaning of what is meant

So I ponder all these things as nightmares burn my dreams
Thinking that I cannot think yelling out in silent screams
Wanting myself to want to be just that normal girl
Traumatic brain spinning off-balance fall and twirl

Vision clouded coverings water filled searching eyes
Memory hazed misty themes who, what, where, or why
Balance vertigoes sway and weave never gaining forward space
Behavior erratic violently I need to get out of this place


bmdavey@08/15/22

Bewitched

Thoughts start to invade my mind, 
Mixed emotions embraced my heart 
Lost self, where can I find? 
Swollen eyes, where are you staring at

Locked inside a four-cornered room 
Tangled chain tightly grasping my wrist 
I wanted to escape this harsh world, 
I wanted to live on a faraway land 

Looking outside the window, 
Staring at the beautiful moon as it glows 
It does not lessen my fear, 
As I see witches flying in near

This world is full of autocratic sorcerers, 
A world where mere trance is not enough
A world that many suffers 
A world that you can hardly survive 

A mortal like me
Desiring a harmonious life
Put under this curse
Would I be free from this domineering world?

Elegy of a Motivation

When there are storms of
fashions of fading flowers
to abate,
and such things are 
no more but their leaves 
are withering so
and when earth is weathering 
on it pain of vulnerable and sought-
these lines mention these sort 
of scenes for they belong to
it elegy and bound to unlimited
empathy.
Thus group of flowers in 
these types gardens are
known to languish with their
more becalmed tendencies to share
their wills.
But put under crimming and control
sorry one thing and sorry others.

Criminal Intent Protection

No criminal worth his salt

Or is good at his job

Is behind bar's and in prison

They are rather in hiding 

Careful planning what job
to take on next

To fund retirement

Not out spending i'll gotten gain

Just waiting for the right moment

Till the coast is clear

And the reason why they never
get caught

Can blend and live in plain sight

Be absolutely anyone's neighbour 
without raising or arousing an
inclination of suspicion

Otherwise everyone put under
witness protection

Would have to be moved on
a regular basis

Because they stick out like
a sore thumb trying to fit in

Parable 15: Nothing Is Concealed

“Should a lamp be put under a bed?
Surely on lampstand.” Jesus said.
     “For nothing is concealed
     that will not be revealed.”
All will come to the light that is spread.

Mark 4.21-22

The Turmoil Within

United States had the power and respect
Now I believe we’re being
 Laughed at and ridiculed
What happened?
What started out as a
Innocent election
Has been blown to hell
ering parties separated by
The whose and the whats
It really looks bad for us and
You wonder who can you trust
Clashes in the city streets has
The whole country off balance
An on edge
While this country is being watched and 
Put under a microscope

Isolation Tv

The clock on the wall
Just past boring.
Today’s Big decision is crumpets
And Charlie Stayt on the BBC  still boring.
Today’s news is Covid 19.
The homes been put under the hammer
and martins told me to do my homework.
and I've been on a bargain hunt.
I turn the radio on its smooth fm
It’s a constant link of cheesy tunes
and yes I am living on a prayer.
oh I could so easily murder someone
best not as its father brown now.
then more Covid 19 on the news.
out for a walk with the lyra clad masses
and there’s more cyclists than Beijing.
Teas a thing with the shortest expire date.
And im now watching pointless which seems so apt.
then of to help Indiana  find a crystal skull
then more news about Covid 19.

Bed 

The End

Episode 2 tomorrow  in fact no just read it again.

Our Day

Our Day
A dining room table
A living room chair
A bed with a side table sitting right there
A picture you took
The drapes in a pair
With many collectibles compiled to cheer
A dish to be washed
A kettle to heed
A clock on a mantle
Striking three
Children are out playing with glee
A tilt of a pillow
A table laid Lace
Where we’ll sit and say grace
Cups, spoons and forks all put away
Storing the mop, pail and broom
The hum of the dishwasher filling the room
Upstairs, kids kissed and tucked into bed
Good night, Good night sleepyhead 
Warm fuzzy slippers
Put under bed
Pillows fluffed and tucked under head
Another day done and put away
This is the ending of our day.

Despair of Humankind

Scars are on the ozone
The writings in the sky
The smoke signals ain’t good
Spelling disaster for mankind
The Oceans are  full of litter
Forests put under the plough
Mother nature’s left crying
At the antics of mankind
You see it on the tele
Read it in the news 
Then you nip off to McDonald’s
In your nitrogen dioxide spewing car 
Chatting while you’re driving
About a holiday in a far off land
Big business is making profits
Paying Politian’s to stay quiet
You live your life like nothing changed
I despair of humankind.

Get a Hobby and Find Happiness

Get a hobby and you will think it is Christmas most days,
Get a hobby and happiness will be with you to stay,
Get a hobby and you will see the world afresh each day,
Get a hobby and your life will never be boring.
Get a hobby if you want the conversation to flow,
Get a hobby if you are into sharing and caring.
Get a hobby and you will see beauty in small things,
Get a hobby and your hands will never be idle,
Get a hobby and make it easy for your friends and family,
To choose the right gift to put under the Christmas tree,
And ensure the house is free of humbugs.

Letter To Santa

When I think of gifts from Christmas past.
I must admit, there have been many.
It is the warm feeling that you hope will last.
Until you think of those who did not receive any.

People either love Christmas or not, others don't care.
There are a lot of opinions in between.
Past experiences and sad times hard to share.
Those fortunate, hold close a childhood dream.

There is a gift that I have asked Santa to bring.
In a letter I hoped would find its way.
It is a most beautiful, wonderous thing.
Love is what I wish for, on this Christmas Day

It can't be wrapped or put under the tree.
Won't be topped with a big red bow.
It is a gift for the heart and it is free.
Held within, where it can be nurtured and grow.

I know I am asking for alot this year.
But I haven't made a list in quite a while.
I hope you see that I have been good, Santa Dear.
Please come, leave a wink, I'll leave a smile.

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