Referral Poems | Examples

The Tapping Game: W-Coin's Tale

In the realm of Telegram's glow,
Where taps and tokens start to flow,
A game named W-Coin was born,
A simple tap, and wealth was sworn.

With every press, the coins accrue,
A world of crypto starts to brew,
Ethereum, Solana bright,
Or TON, each path a different light.

Fifty thousand strong at start,
A growing game, a beating heart,
Ten million soon, or so they claim,
Yet bots might play this numbers game.

Invite your friends, the tokens rain,
Referral bonuses to gain,
With each new friend, the levels climb,
Rewards increase with passing time.

Tasks and staking, boosters too,
Ways to earn and gather through,
Retweets, join, and play with glee,
Unlocking rewards, climbing the tree.

Stake your coins, let them rest,
Earnings grow, you'll be impressed,
Reinvest to tap with might,
Workers toil throughout the night.

In this game, the taps are gold,
A simple joy that never old,
W-Coin's world, a click away,
Where tapping leads to wealth each day.

A Poem to trace back Niaz Murshed,the Internationally acclaimed Chess Grandmaster

The latest news about the Chess Grand master told the web space
That he joined the Independent University.
It took me to the referral of Time “Epoch,”
As the time travels through the walls of Jerusalem that boasted about 
God chosen people and Godforsaken people
As the power club that boasted that they are the grammar book of ruling
That will be decisive in ruling the border wall and ruling the ordered paul
Are they not transitory after the longest day, for a long forgotten gown
That never took me to any convocation, or any place other than
Howls, growls or a frowning town?
As they too, understood I yearn sometimes, for an incomplete poem
To cast in situ in wrinkle free attire and casual gabardine pants.
Is it too hard to let the past go? Or, that too, falls in the category of fornication?
After all they never had to toil like elders for a non graduated school dress
To avoid a Kaplan failure , eternally to sit  there in Baton Rouge!

Zen mode

 within self-referral awareness 
resplendent in its luminosity 
as of choiceless choice
Self polarises itself 

the truth is known
on breaking the mirror
requiring ego dissolution
holding still throb of silence

not suppression or sublimation
for both require an identity
only playful observation 
erases egoic delusion 

in this knowing we rest
aflame in rapture of bliss
that transmutes organic dust
into a sublime ethereal living light

Time Stretched Peace

feel ye not yet
the definitive knowing
by which everything is known

as self-referral consciousness 
renewing itself in itself
we live in clover

02-June-2023
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Sponsor: Line Gauthier

Dance of Polarities

before our heart murmurs
emotes effusing tender love
effulgence of soul’s radiance
manifests in form seeds of bliss
as an expression of consciousness 
for eternity renewing its effervescence 
in a singularity wherefrom arises duality
within the vast womb of boundless space
that pulsations of love, always self referral
reflect back onto itself rapture of divine union
of itself within itself since there is no separation 

noticing the makings of the play of life underway
presence conspires with the universe in this game
that the beauteous dance of polarities in this realm
receptive to enigmatic currents of God’s magnetism 
create by benign bliss burns fullness within emptiness 
magically unfolding a plethora of love petals in our heart

30-May-2023

Bliss and Creativity

will, knowledge and action
as the threefold powers
are yet incomplete
if our consciousness be
bereft of bliss and creativity
that effulgence renewal
blissful, self-referral
as expression of being
rejuvenates innate aliveness
in all realms and domains
where we pause awhile
to ink the inky black void
with beauteous hues of light

20-May-2023

The Funeral of the General

We were at the story-changing funeral 
Of the Genocide-implicated General:
A drunk and mourners were all served mineral!
In the paid tributes linked with the ethereal,
Though his life had stressed pleasures ephemeral:
An ever-pitied sufferer of the venereal, 
As a dying corporal     
Surviving on referral 

“Then, this is his repentance in grave
Or restrictions of mourners like a slave!”
“Please, if there isn’t any safe alcohol, 
Ready I am for harsh ethanol…
In this rubbishy funeral of an accursed general 
To drink not many but several.

Spirituality: a Universal Acceptance

My thoughts are unintentional, 
But all assume it to be unidirectional, 
They want me to be Sensational, 
Expectations are on their maximal, 
Dissatisfactions must be gradual, 
A life is beautiful in general, 
If Nature is seen as referral, 
Why people find it different and unusual? 
Perhaps, fails to understand the fundamental, 
So life seems to be exceptional. 
Loneliness prevails and become universal, 
Hardly a try is attemped for its removal, 
Cleanliness of body and mind of each individual, 
Should be used in our daily manual, 
Hard but let's become spiritual.

Recognition

Self referral consciousness choicelessly choosing immersion in the domain of illusions, pausing in the linear time continuum to imbibe the beauteous prismatic hues reflected therein, celebrates each life pulse with nonchalant childlike exuberance, unwaveringly recognising itself as the eternal I Am presence within. 

Here and now awake
We witness all happenings
The dance eternal

16-August-2020

The Deadly Referral

I know this group of doctors 
who treat cancer patients by killing them,
they have a 100% success rate in curing cancer...
A like-minded group wants to remove the cancer  
from our police department 
by killing the whole police department..
Would you like a referral?

What Do I Lose

When I can't find the locksmith of my choice, only one referred by others.
What's so special about him.
After all,
couldn't I open the locked door with my own Slim Jim?
If I choose,  I can make sure he's licensed in the state.
Not if I use some referral he pays to help him skate.
He can demonstrate skills handed down by his father,
and before him his grandfather.
Old timer, and old fashioned, 
my choice will still make house calls, 
when other's won't bother.
Pity if I don't make a call,
and invite him in.
Won't be long until punks, casing the joint,
will surely win.
Valuables, jewelry, and money,
priceless heirlooms dear to the heart,
Can't be replaced if pilfered, leaving
drawers torn apart.
Memories broken, hearts closed by sorrow and anger,
Will lose trust, and intuition, to get the door fixed.
Allowing new confidence in the safety of priceless stuff,
Isn't that reason enough not to lose the opportunity,
to call their bluff,
those who can steal while we are away,
 to them, only another day's work, 
same old, same old, lucrative child's play.

Sounds of the Ordinary Gift

She gifted me a rubber band,
A quite ordinary rubber band.
I was getting enthusiastic, slowly
To test the limit of elasticity
To check the restriction of flexibility.

She gifted me a rubber band,
I was coiling it in my finger 
Then I observed it against the sun
Nothing extraordinary happened,
But, I could see the glowing sun
Inside this tiny, ordinary rubber band.

And, as I was doing this simple observation
I felt that nothing matters more now,
Other than the preferred way of placing the sun.
Should I need a referral for that? Unsure, yet waiting,
Only because she gifted me a rubber band
With all her affection.
I, in return, was thinking to gift the purple flower
That I saw in my backyard today,
Rather than telling her the sounds of the ordinary gift!

Blue Dentist

Sometimes he has to give himself a hit of nitrous 
oxide, when the most exciting thing in his 
day is when a second set of incisors 
appears behind the first set, 
but then he can only refer 
the patient's parents to 
the orthodontist, who 
makes real money,
although the
referral fee
helps.

Still he can’t help wondering if 
implants could have helped 
Chet Baker’s embouchure.

Christmas Aint Christmas Without You

Christmas won't be Christmas
without you
the lighting of the tree
alone: just me
wondering where you are
alone opening ah gift
rather be with
someone who want me to love
Christmas aint Christmas 
without you
Christmas aint Christmas alone
no one to sing a carol
what to watch by referral
or just sipping 
rum and eggnog.
Christmas is lonely
without you
could you come on over
snuggle in the new blanket
talk over
cookies and coaco
we can do without it
cause Christmas aint
Christmas alone!

Mosquito

Mosquito is a poorly-trained doctor
all examinations he failed
no internship he did
he carries needles in his mouth
injects clients to become patients
and treats patients to become tombs
his clinic is in the bush
referral hospital 
in people’s houses
pharmaceutical factory
in stagnant pools

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