Short Affectation Poems
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This is my credo
massage my ego
Hey-the right to be me
with no morality
Hey-live and let live
don't inhibit me
Hey-listen to me
just let me be
let me feed my affectation
with contemporary confection
The closest arm strikes;
It injures with desolation
Instead of solacing:
Broken consolation.
The treasured lip bites;
It tears to desecration
Instead of kissing:
Shattered affection.
The chosen heart burns;
It sears to extermination
Instead of embracing:
Loveless affectation.
Things slip away.
Obeying laws of
cause and affectation,
diction pictures words
as sounds.
Hounds bay at lunatics.
Sticks and bones
fillet my stones.
Millet and rye
make me cry.
Ground beneath my feet,
a swaying beat
repeats
repeats
depletes me of my
funky mood.
Shall we dance?
What is kindness
What is kindness?
Divine feeling of compassion?
What is kindness?
Willingness to help the helpless?
To the deprived, consolation?
Certain times, an affectation?
What is kindness?
06/ Dec/12
S.Jagathsimhan Nair
Form: Rondelet : - 7 lines, Rhyme Scheme: A-b-A-a-b-b-A, Sylls: 4-8-4-8-8-8-4.
For Debbie's 'Rendolets or 7 lines'.
Half ink, half white space.
Your book choice,
reads books on your personality.
The pretence of intellect,
owning but never reading.
Observing knowledge but never shaking her hand.
The idiotic republic,
the 13th sonnet of indolence,
Standing female stupid,
Not waving but drowning.
If only,
it werent december,
and you were sinking,
huge and beautiful,
in a puddle of ink.
As a meek and mild drizzle you departed
Stood as a geyser
My progress wasn't thwarted
Resilience was taught then
" Thy memories ceased "-an affectation
Every ripple ,concentric and intrinsic
Memories made memoirs they are cherished
Babblings oblivious to the organic
Eclipsed and evoked ;poison and potion
Are the same -this geyser still thrives
Somber grey,true dismay
Abstruse plight,day is night
Assailants might,no armistice
Goth
Abatoirs full of disgorge
A world depraved,a blackish haze
Ignominous calamity
Goth
Fathomless,the abyss
Callosity,the damned to be
Feinous atrocities
Goth
Evil adulation,whole affectation
Amoral fixation,mind controlled nations
Robotic existence,lost in decadence
Goth
weather report
sun is lost again
air is drab, too close,
perfect affectation to
play across the landscape
of my muffled mind.
many days have begun
and/or ended this way.
neighbours send up fire
crackers to placate god
break up the celestial portents.
explosion, fire, reveals
the bland face of cloud which
blocks our visions. neither wizard
nor rain maker needed. we
end with a calamitous whimper.
Love,
where can
love
be found
as each day
the world spins
and chaos
reigns
supreme-
Desire
outflanks love
and enchains
consequence
in culture's
clash-
Beauty
trashed
and trivilised
innocence
so early lost
beneath false
masks
of love
crushed
into the
g r o u n d
Through
the
looking
glass
I did
stare
a surrreal
scene
I do
declare
this
orwellian
wonderland
met
my eyes
hedonistic
affectation
here
and
there
everywhere
pernicious
correctness
in
masquerade
pose
equity
dressed
with
emperor's
clothes