Short Constrains Poems

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Premium Member The Vaporised Self

our stance
erect

divine
aligned

love throbs
within

we feel
heart glow

our thoughts
are still

love heals
by touch

no fear
constrains

spirit
boundless

09-April-2021
Form: Footle


Now Hear This!

Didactic verse is good for you
No matter what they say.
Constrains your vice till you think twice
Before your morals stray. 

It’s literary spinach, yes…
Eat your vegetables in verse:
Avoid all booze, lewd lust refuse
And never ever curse.

A poem must be purposeful
`Else should not exist.
Advise and preach—best bards beseech
Temptations you resist!
© Steve Eng  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Now Hear This!

Didactic verse is good for you
No matter what they say.
Constrains your vice till you think twice
Before your morals stray. 

It’s literary spinach, yes…
Eat your vegetables in verse:
Avoid all booze, lewd lust refuse
And never ever curse.

A poem must be purposeful
`Else should not exist.
Advise and preach—best bards beseech
Temptations you resist!
© Steve Eng  Create an image from this poem.
art
Form: Verse

Now Hear This!

Didactic verse is good for you
No matter what they say.
Constrains your vice till you think twice
Before your morals stray. 

It’s literary spinach, yes…
Eat your vegetables in verse:
Avoid all booze, lewd lust refuse
And never ever curse.

A poem must be purposeful
`Else should not exist.
Advise and preach—best bards beseech
Temptations you resist!
© Steve Eng  Create an image from this poem.
art
Form: Verse

What Could I Be Thinking

I am adventurous in brain
Or am I just insane
To what this all pertains
My mind has no constrains

Sitting deep in thought
For everything I’ve fought
The troubles I have wrought
Can leave me so distraught

What could I be thinking
It set me out to drinking
That just got me stinking
To feel like I was sinking

To see what’s in my mind
Pull away the blind
What you will find]
Is that I am very kind

Well I have no idea
Can I say mama mia
Would not want to be ya
I will just say see ya
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member A High Fivefold Dive

Listen to poem:
Count your fingers and toes!
It's five that drives betides!
For our minds can't juggle
More than five at once.
Can't grip, grasp sense - six.

How we sense and perceive,
Also comes in five flavors.
Touch, sight, smell, taste, hearing,
Which constrains, contorts our thoughts,
Into believing we know what's
Right, true, all so insightful!

But, why or why five?
Has ego, fear, doubt, desire
Succumbed to fingers and toes?
So we can't go further
Than a high fivefold dive?

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