Ramification Poems | Examples

Death a Blessing

Life is endeavored in ramification;
A striver in pain 
Someone been blackmailed
Highwayman got caught
A failure/loser lean down
Old age,hair changing to Grey 
Candle been burn out
Sun left a view,
oh changing to dark(Night)

They all hate it
They want it to stop(End)
They prefer death to disgrace 
Fear of being called out 
Wishing for peace
Thinking death saves
Oh just like he hated darks,
Thinking a new dawn will refresh it

Oh No No!!!
Life is long enough for us all
And short also
Depending on you
Life can’t favour us all
Death is a blessing,
in disguise and sometimes it’s not

HARDEYNIYHI.D??

Prayer Beats

It seems that, much to my elation,
they’ve scheduled me for an ablation,
the actual ramification
being no more need for medication.

The actual source of frustration
has been atrial fibrillation;
regularity takes a vacation
and causes a thumping sensation.

Electrical cauterization
shuts down the heart’s over-stimulation
via pathway elimination
of excess cardiac innervation.

‘Twould be nice to see a cessation;
there are certainly good indications -
the hard work and culmination
of research in my generation.

In the process of ideation,
the heart boasts personification,
depicted in fine illustrations
of longing and imagination.

And so, Lord, grant my supplication
and eliminate all consternation,
such that I might thy glorification
continue with much adoration
and improved syllabification.

A Calamitous Silence

The sky is threatening, an ominous shade
Of gray with streaks of ebony interspersed
As a calamitous silence hovers o’er the glade.

What were white clouds were dispersed
Being replaced with these angry storm clouds
Of gray with streaks of ebony interspersed.

They remind me of dreaded funereal shrouds
Some would willingly make that exchange, 
Being replaced with these angry storm clouds.

In that sense, they do appear eerily strange,
Mother Nature offers no cheerful alternative
Some would willingly make that exchange.

That the sky is threatening is contemplative
Of the end of life in all its dire ramification,
Mother Nature offers no cheerful alternative.

So, must every (wo)man find their station
In life and shine brightly, then slowly fade,
Comes once to everyone from all the nations
As a calamitous silence hovers o’er the glade.

FIRST PLACE WINNER
written December 11, 2021
Brian Strand Poetry Contest

Funkmosphere

Booty beats from tomb slapping funkier bass,
rhythms to a spherical time in chic confess.
Slick elegance rhymes to fast timing,
wua wua references clear defining.
Dialog in electronic sound design,
funk happens for all of us therein.
Parliament funkadelic renegade,
riding in that old funky rolls to separate.
Committing funky crime against the state of soul,
mix the funk into the rhythm and it will not fade.
High on funk from the bottom and splendor of thing,
funky release of natural essence within.
Amorphous effusive impulse component,
and sweet sweaty antidepressant.
Ramification in that state of mind to funk,
blues road and gospel bell out of sorrow strung.

Ramification

I was listening to a softer voice
A softer young voice, reciting the religious scripture
I was listening with a full blown urge, of mind , body and soul

I was feeling numb, to lift my finger
I was feeling weak , to prostrate
Yet what I was feeling, above all,
could be a fine line between undoing and denying.

To greet the voice, whole heartedly, for once, "Keep doing."

3-29-2020

A Broken Heart

A Broken Heart

You should have told me 
Before my feelings turned to love
You must have told me
Before I continue dreaming of you
I must have be informed 
Before my heart turned to yours
I should I have noticed
Before I fall in an ocean of deceit called love

Yesterday it started with comic
But today it ended with tragic
You should have told me 
Before I gave you the whole heart
Why do I not notice?
Your smiling was just suffering
Your caring was just careless
Your envy was just an evil
You stabbed my heart 
And left there un-treated scar

You can't even know the way I feel
Just because you are tortoise in all ramification
I am your want not your need

It is hardest for my broken heart
To love and trust again..

©® 22/4/2018.  Junaid Abdul-Wakeel

Agglutination

I realize I have reached the age of life...
Where time is but of stress and strife...	
Energy wans without direction...
Of useless knowledge regarding reprehension...
What we thought we knew was never the truth..
It was nothing but lies, truth is, they all took advantage of our youth...
Regardless of our inquisitiveness or level of education ...
We were lead to the slaughter without thought to ramification..
So now that we have reached the end of conclusion...
How and who will end all this agglutination ?????

Apple To Pay Tax Back

The EU Commissioner to do with competition, 
Ruled against Apple’s avoidance of Euro tax,
By homing itself in southern Ireland, evasion, 
Where it doesn’t pay tax in a double Irish fax. 

One ramification of Brexit is that the good EU, 
Will be looking in this divorce proceedings interim, 
At other filters of finance for its adhesive glue,  
At other ways to support its productions and vim. 

The thing is, I expected this rational reflection, 
For some time, since the many shamed the greats, 
When in 2015 Amazon was sought for collection, 
Along with Google and Starbucks, at the gates.

'i Sat There'- Reversible Poem

I sat there
Wondering 
What was right
Thinking 
What was wrong
Pondering
Its worth
Speculating about 
Whether I should do it
Contemplating 
"Is it worth it all?"
I asked myself 
Although knowing the answer.
Said everyone loudly around me
" It's your call to make "
Though they silently said
"Do it"
I had never thought
"It would end like this"
 The mind had said 
"It's your only choice" 
Had said the heart
"Please don't do it" 
Have regrets,  I don't care
Yes I shall
Pull the plug
I did not 
Wait
I did not sit there 
To see the ramification of my action.

When read upside down :
To see the ramifications of my action
I did not sit there 
Wait 
I did not
Pull the plug
Yes I shall
And so on....

Ramification

Results so numerous and vague
An action or decision, their source
Manifesting in so many links
Interlinked between an act and many consequences
Fraction of a whole lot of unexpected events
Intent isn’t a stronghold, one tune leads to several beats
Complications flood in like a roaring rain
Algorithm ignored and misplaced in this process
Transient touch of the finger to give a thousand waves on water
In one act, pain, happiness, glory, shame or blessing can result
One way traffic from action to reaction exists in many branches
Necessitating a need for careful calculation before any deed is done.

Naked In Front of You

What would you do,
if I were to stand naked in front of you?
Would you laugh and tear me apart,
if I were to show you my real heart?
Would you find it too dark to face,
or would you find my mind a beautiful place?
If I were to stand in front of you fully exposed,
would you take that journey with me if proposed?
Would you hold my hand or let go,
if you found out about my pain and sorrow?
Would you kiss away the tears,
or would you further feed my fears?
Would you follow me to the depths of my imagination?
Could you handle the ramification?
What would you do,
if I were to stand naked in front of you?

Ramification

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Archaic Celebration

But we don’t need to celebrate Easter anymore, 
Because we have our health service full throttle, 
Anyone can come, any walk of life, many more, 
There’s no conditions or qualifications to bottle. 

So we don’t need Easter, we don’t need this time, 
We don’t need the resurrection to throw us off, 
Because it’s out of context and has become crime, 
To this progressive society, so let’s laugh, scoff. 

Jesus followers all those years ago, scared, left, 
Were just referring to his memory for ramification, 
And were not implying a physical miracle cleft, 
But were only having a relationship with sanction.

Power

A Will For Power Is Nothing More
                                                    A twisted ivy briars in desolate vague response
                                                 Deep inside the reality is we are all the same
                                                To the caged barbarian to the hero's gain
                                           
                                               Power was the same as Satan in his pride
                                              Like some illusion we will often run away & hide
                                
                                                 Yet still deep inside the valley high ramification
                                               Sought through the exchange in viable haze;
                                               Lukewarm modesty in some purple chase
 
                                               Instead, I visualize power as in an illusion;
                                                 Fought back the tears with a smile,

                                               A heart fixed in warm hysteria
Lost

Love's Toll

Heaven lies within the heart of the soul,
Old and young can not escape its predilection.
None will know anything greater than love's toll.

Wise, past and present chase an impervious goal;
The formula to love's mysterious perfection.
Heaven lies within the heart of the soul.

All know its haunting hypnotic control,
Its magical and delightful ramification.
None will know anything greater than love's toll.

Moon, Earth and Sun all apart of love's charming whole;
All ingredients of love's baffling complication.
Heaven lies within the heart of the soul.

Even the stars far and beyond have a cameo in its role;
far too many fall for their romantic illumination.
None will know anything greater than love's toll.

As you can see my dear love takes self-control,
But when it come to you, mine is admiration.
Heaven lies within the heart of the soul.
None will know anything greater than love's toll.

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