Short Alacrity Poems
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I went to a city,
With many alacrity,
Some with anxiety,
Some with curosity.
I learnt a lot,
With a slot,
I planted a pot
And put a dot.
Learn as much as you can
Be full of wisdom and knowledge
Have the energy and will to strive
Along with the strength to survive
You can do it
Achieve and believe
Always possess dignity
Along with alacrity
They speak of animosity
That always reigned through history
I feel it was an atrocity
Of that, there is no mystery
I say with little alacrity
The world must live in harmony
It’s not so much a perplexity
As it really is a need
Alacrity, bestows the sorrowful or does mirth elate the callow and fair the damsel is distressed but love is oft fair, fairly gamed and sore about the heart, the festival of anxiety is artless until we part, so like amiable laughter this next of crooning despair a yolk of sullen glee like vampiric sunken lairs.
Do keep your word!
Tis you, it serves.
Your fellow man.
Does all he can.
Grow like a tree
Sing joyfully.
Space for others?
Need no mothers.
Allow for mistakes.
Give people breaks.
Acting perfect?
Has an effect.
Humility~
Integrity~
Alacrity~
Serenity~
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Verse and drama
Panorama
Screen built right into my head
Mood organ
White gorgon
Medicate me back to bed
Attached by my eternity
Dead rebirth in deity
Spontaneous alacrity
Advanced hyper reality
Android fixtures to the south
The sandmen drag me to my sleep
Dreams that come and never go
As I count electric sheep
The terms of the engagement
Had my head there in a tizzy
For it left me in amazement
And made me feel quite dizzy
The perception of the notion
Was one, complete insane
For her leaving was the motion
After marrying just for fame
So now she has celebrity
To come back, I dare not beg
I’d say with such alacrity
I’d beat her with her leg
His point-blank, most promising laurel lost
Long, long his e'er-lasting longing lingers
His muse becomes bedridden under freezy frost
Yet his nikhedonic mindscape ne'er malingers
Surging from mood's winters and merging its splinters
Ramrodding illusion-edified effulgences into his emulous edacity
Without knowing whether with reluctance or with alacrity
"That is the way I want"
That is the way I want..
While self throttling ..;
Poetry tenderly walks..
On the stones pulse,
Agile, friendly..
Precipitation sumptuous in Alacrity temples..!
,
That is the way I want..
While, the night approached in a full taste
Watchful eye and dexterous hand
In catching what waving..
A white dream, to a text white..!
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Thoughts in space
Thoughts in space
Drift for embrace
Seeking for you
Feelings cannot undo
Meteor of emotions
Fall with passion
Love's moon shines
Sparkling through miles
Audacious fondness galaxy
Swirls in alacrity
Piece of skies
Hides your eyes
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Bonded hands form a bridge of love,
over rivers
of romance.Steps carefully taken,
the bed begins shaking.
Breaths of relief released,fortifying loving embrace.
Face to face,magnetic lips amalgamate with alacrity.
I’ll stay in the shadows
accruing interest on accolades due
for quietly providing remedies
which combat worldly ails.
Those who seek praise may stumble upon
beneficial consequences of their actions,
but more often they aggravate sores,
hidden by their alacrity.
So it will continue into eternity;
my admonitory words will be forgotten
until the ages of dust which adorn them
solidify; proving my words adamant.
Vaporous Rhymes
Nightfall unbalanced
Dance around a ceremony fire
Thorns cursed vaporous
Body dieth slumber
Death-note written
Alacrity descends
Consciousness unbound
Screams below halted no sound
Graves unsettling
Life soon ending
Bomb fires burning
Sacrifices, unforgiving
Buried with the dead
Emptiness is limitless
Rendered to the darkness
Sins unhinged
Tormented below
Name erased from the books
Crowned the queen of creativity: she is
Always adding aroma to art with alacrity,
Rhyming rhapsodies…and raising red roses.
Oh oasis of outstanding opera! you are
Leading a lively, lovely, lady-like life.
Brown… bold, bright and beautiful! She is my
Red-hot favorite: a rare gem in my roll of honor; always
Opening our minds to overwhelming oration.
Wisdom wanders in her wealthy wells... she
Never niggles at the novice in her noble nursery.
My alacrity in activity,
Keeps me hectic during productivity;
Acuity instructs me to produce prolific periodically.
Heuristic and ingenuity guide me to invent novelty,
And to show a seraphic smile, is my priority.
My vitality in activity,
Directs me to invest virtuosity as to attain beyond quality;
Clarity rules me to output gigantic quantity with regularity.
Charity in my civility is the gift to exist in perpetuity,
And being pacific, is my duty.
With alacrity now, I give up
That, which my belief once usurped
To my thirst like a cup
However, the longing never stopped
Deem not, a-going astray
My new will to not
Genuflect, statutorily and pray
To that in marble or ivory wrought
I have not traded the missal
For a bride’s love nor wedlock’s ring
But my early truth, in a trickle
Hast dripped; a new faith, entering
Yet, methinks am gone astray
For the new truth, sounds several leagues away