Short Concentration Poems
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I'm hitting rock bottom
I'm losing my concentration
I'm feeling like I'm going to cry
I'm feeling horrible
Why today?
Form:
Deep concentration
Mind overflows with ideals
Thoughts expressed in words
© Apr 24 2010 For Abe’s “From a Birmingham Jail”
my reality
brightened by thoughts of eden
just a delusion.
lost in reverie
losing real concentration
only just a dream.
Serene, at peace...
Calm's a unique kind of cool
Concentration tool...
Fools too oft get excited
Wise men, not thus incited
In 1940 they took people to concentration camps in Germany
Austria; 2021 the concentration camps came to You its a convenience thing.'
A pilot flying in the air
Without a worry or a care
Writing words in the sky
Advertising goods from up high
With concentration and flair
Beautiful ice crystals
Adorn these barb wired fences
At the concentration camps, but
The coldest screams
Flow through these prison walls
driving through the wilds
roads carved through granite and spruce
dusk is approaching...
full concentration needed
"Be on the lookout for moose!"
There is no sound
Except for skates scraping the ice
Spinning fast
Jumping high
Complete concentration is needed,
To perform this beautiful sport
Knowledge whispered in hushed tones,
he listened in silence and concentration all honed,
he now whispers to others-who may or may not listen the drone.
finds a piece of flint
sits chipping away at it
such concentration
proudly holds his arrow head
dreams of being a hunter
(a stone age boy)
Jack Horne
in the Nazi concentration camp
when a starving prisoner gave a flower to another prisoner
he showed we have a choice
to be compassionate and kind
in spite of circumstances
Mountains of leather,
Summit holocaust landscapes:
Valley of dead soles.
______________________________
Inspired by the piles of shoes
in the Auschwitz concentration camps
She ping
She pong
Digging both sides
With concentration
With hand slamming
Calculated precision
Eyes rolling pinning
The striking win
Over this green
Rectangular board.
Breaking concentration,
Losing conscious of this
Undivided world (yea right!!!!!!!)
I see rainbows repetitiously
of the contradictions it's met with, right along
With a pot of gold
In this pouring rain
They take away our names
We march into these trains
Who are we to blame
To live in concentration camps
The light who shines is dim
We wear these cloths of death
cannabis
c h a l l e n g e s
concentration
FIRST PLACE WINNER
written July 13, 2021
for "In Just a Few Words" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Joseph May
Unspoken
Benediction
Loss of faith
Wonder
Knowledge Needed
Hurt and pride
Concentration
Wisdom
Understanding
Rejoice
Satisfaction!
2/6/2019 A Silent Prayer Edward Ibeh
Eyes
intent
small face scrunched
in concentration
little fingers working hard
"Look Mommy, I've tied my shoes all by myself!"
Inspired by Nigel Fawcetts PRIME-ary School contest
Poet
Wordsmith master
Intense concentration
Playful muse untethered release
Study missives, marveling at their worth
The erasing, chasing, pacing
Challenging word play self
An Inspired
Poet
Often Oppossed to Obsessions
Often have been opposed to obsessions;
And then you must obtain more sessions,
Thought needed,
Never impeded,
Of constant concentration on confessions.
Jim Horn
The radio, the children and thoughts in my head
If I crave concentration, I must go to bed
Can’t think through the racket
I simply won’t have it
I’ll get this piece written, one day, when I’m dead
Gray old age brings our memory to naught.
Concentration goes quickly to pot.
So the point I will make —
it’s my personal take —
is that folks should… hold on… I forgot!
My
Anticipation
Concentration
Education
You have been with me since birth
My
Socialisation
Peer-pressure
Escape
You are with me still
My
Dark side
Humour
Passion
You will be with me to the end
if I am in its path
to resist- I won't succeed
a civil war inside myself
on my struggle it feeds
an evil fruit
a beautiful Hell
eyes closed in concentration
for rather than remove myself-
I must remove temptation