Short Dissonance Poems
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When is not zero
merely negative chaotic dissonance?
So then,
why is not(not)
positively regenerative MidWay confluence?
If dissidents make dissonance,
is assonance from a**es?
They really ought to teach these things
in literary classes…
Span of an entire lifetime
Balancing one's smiles and tears
Harmony and dissonance
Measured in pleasures.
written May 24, 2021
The sun's rays blare impatiently
a trumpet at my window
Their jars and jolts of dissonance
a workingman's overture's crescendo
Meeting, toast, and air conditioner.
The jazz background dissonance.
Phosphorescent drinks in crystal cup,
Holding all virtual life inside it.
So imagine
A death ray
That turns
Troops to paste
Or makes the
Atoms in their
Body explode
Hmm dissonance
And quiet at
The border tonight
Words
clamor
and curdle
into ripened,
red embolisms
of vulgar syllables
that dam fresh inspiration
with futile, vagrant dissonance.
I diagnose my swollen fingers
as unfortunate strokes of distraction.
The moon is full tonight
Full of hope and full of love
Longingly I look up
To that gleaming ball above
The moon is full tonight
Full of awe and full of glee
While far below I stand here
Empty as can be.
Courtship
Tender Delicate
Loving Adoring Caring
Unity Harmony Crack Dissonance
Lying Blaming Framing
Bitter Destructive
Split-up
restless heart in need of flight
the time is drawing near
future bliss within his sight
in the present lives his fear
what he has and what he needs
inhabit different pages
conscience shamed by guilty deeds
such sin has costly wages
You called just to say
You’ve had enough of me
Distraught
Distracted with thoughts irrelevant
Sitting in dissonance
And starry eyed innocence
Tongue-tied
My heart died
It fell into the hands of Nyx
And thrown into the river Styx.
He stands so tall
He looks so fine
His clothes are pressed
He toes the line
He drives the road
In new Mercedes
Nearer Heaven yet than Hades
Some would kill to have his life
And he drives home to beat his wife
Appearances aside.
Dissonance in me awakens
Feelings faint and badly shaken
by hearts - come clean - that are now achin'
no thanks to my prevarications …
Women: Sense a man’s unease
~ Flee from him and his disease
the sky is a thousand hues
of the same colour, one painting /\
splayed twice, yielding /\/\
an invisible dissonance
between the pointed rooves
of suburbia [/\/\]
natural/unnatural
On a painting of two black triangles by Agnes Martin
Subtle kisses in the dark
Can you see me?
Soft and gentle embraces without uttering a single word
Do you feel me?
My presence has left me and stumbled upon you
Anxiousness causes heart throbs of dissonance
Do you love me?
Lip biting has become inevitable
given my unconventional views
I listen to what I choose
donkeys braying, horses neighing
they’ve really got me swaying
to their thunderous declarations of dissonance
~ compared to 'the news,’ what’s the difference
The abrupt dissonance caused a mental breakdown
Father was never in his life
The streets played the role of caretaker
Homelessness became his ultimate attire
Often, a square peg in a round whole
The grinding lead to a friction like no other
Bottom is reality, top is but a dream
Paradox
May seem a gift
Of a story containing
Paradox..its
Impossibility may be
Discarded or
Suddenly embraced..
No explanation but
Perhaps resonance and
Gratitude...
Paradox
Is a story
Of dissonance
Perhaps ending
An illusion of
Separation...
reflective intervals
ambient in tone
& atmosphere
sustained
solo simplicity
in
floating repetition
expressive
dissonance
of symmetrics
in
blurred suspense
delicate progressive
serenity
furnishing
ethreal
resonations
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I scream
This night vision
Too many miles without you
Like dissonance craves its resolution
I covet you
My Peace
With shattered dreams and frozen tears
I stand here naked
My soul pierced by eyes of fire
Desperately defenseless
Consume me
This heart in desolation
Love gives way to thorns
The daily slideshow
'Editor's Pick'
shows drunken revelers
high on an orgy
of celebration
interspersed with
devastation
in war zones
and a man who killed because -
'Get out of my country'
a hate crime
the slow scroll of images
presented in a microcosm
of the world today
no wonder the refugees
look confused
CAROUSEL
carousel
this familiar tune
sounds so weird
merry go round?
no!
this thing off by itself
carousel
every full time round
this odd face
carousel
choo choo whistles
frightening dissonance
carousel
off by itself
timeless riders
carousel
out of time
distant coaster rumbles
carousel
different time
different place
(a thought rendered as a Senryu poem string)
A thought - proffered
by a jackal of a boy
that I dislike.
Has stayed with me
with an irritating,
cold dissonance.
For several days
- I’ve been turning it over
- somehow, it rings true.
“All romance aside,
in the long run, we must be
mutual sex objects.”
If muses
have sacred meanings
deeper
and before secular evolving purposes,
As ordained vocations
are to painful employment,
Then what music
would
could
should we prefer outside
to health care inside
digest?
Together peaceful
in resonance
Deeper
and before traumatic
warring
wearied
worn out dissonance.
fiddling with my
violin i can also
fiddle with my
viola in an
almost spastic
stance with head and
chin in an almost
accident rubbernecking
the accident which
has not not
only yet to
begin but will
happen
forgetting to
rosen my bow
now knowing
what the
screeching
of tires sounds
like played in
B flat major
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