Short Agitating Poems
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calm
serene, smooth
resting, reposing, relaxing
breeze, waters; tornado, monsoon
storming, stirring, agitating
anxious, troubled
turbulent
written July 9, 2021
Trump Was Notorious
We always knew that Trump was notorious,
And his agitating energy level is enormous;
While we waited,
He promulgated;
Seems to be oblivious to being boisterous.
Jim Horn
little butterfly
sits on me stem smiles and says ~
gardener is great
leaves flutter and fall
age not a matter at all ~
none says any lie
throbbing saintly souls
what use is agitating?
simple solemn bye
23 October 2021
The moon in the black berry
Who knows who bit the other half?
Who knows who hid the other half?
We know who knows who did it.
Waves never stop agitating
The stars appraise their Queen
Who knows we are here?
Now tell me a story of yours
Peace
Calmness, stillness
Resting, soothing, loving
resolution, truce, discord, rivalry
agitating, irritating, hating
explosive, frantic
war
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Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger
Date: 09/08/2022
We clearly see it slowly creeping
Consciousness contraction
Origin in ego borne craving
Agitating our tranquil orientation
Ever watchful alert awareness
Recognises the egoic aberration
Shifting back to pristine stillness
As quietude of our meditation
20-August-2020
Explain Nigeria
There is nothing
To explain
Nigeria is what it is
Am sorry to disappoint you
We are not better
We are not the worst
But the people
Are not happy
With it leaders
The youths are not
Empowered
The economy is suffering
And it people
Are agitating to divide it nation
So I could simply
Define Nigeria as
A state of emergency
A conutry of confusion
Is the proper way to
Explain Nigeria
agitating and grunting sounds in my ears
hurt, but holding back my tears
will they ever grow?
many are the seeds we cultivate
but non grow nor even germinate
where do they go l wonder?
come thunder, come rain
rooted to the ground they remain
open wounds of unbearable pain
sorrow our hearts can't contain
is there hope of seeing,
each other again?
haunting pictures of you in our minds,
ti's beyond the understanding of human kind.
where do they go l wonder?
we pulled into the station
I heard an infamous cough
as three men entered the coach
seated was an old woman
wearing an almond colored scarf
she smiled hastily at the
charming gentleman suddenly
a young woman approaches
the corridor she laughed heartily
when a very old guy sat next to me
he opened a music box and began
humming quietly the woman began
agitating her right foot the three men
adjusted their luggage the sun
turned orange my eyes wide shut