Short Distribution Poems
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From Satan you will recieve outright persecution for love distribution.
Nicole S. Brown ,Truly blessed daughter of the king! 1-11-11
A Lombardian young man nicknamed Stan;
delivered Amazon stuff in his van.
They didn’t pay very much
being so out of touch;
so he skedaddled back home to Milan.
misshapen bell-curve
disproportional distribution
of misconceptions made
as a result of faulty representations
within the view point from an underground
vantage point
You said you were my best friend...
Lying sonofa*****
Best friends don't frame each other for drug distribution!!!
I'm going to jail and it's YOUR FAULT!!!!!!
I'll never forgive you for this!!!!
You may know the greylag from a Mother Goose Rhyme.
This sort of goose lays 3 to 5 eggs at a time.
If clutch size distribution is uniform, I'm
Pretty sure the egg number will likely be prime.
Creation and Insemination of Desperation
Are crimes that could result in a creation,
As well as distribution after insemination;
Can be no charm;
Had bodily harm;
Did migrate to America out of desperation.
Jim Horn
Hysteria,
outcry,
shrieks,
and shouts,
clamour,
rush,
and pell mell,
of crowds,
tears,
bloods,
and,
as they all fled,
it was simple,
that they had changed,
the venue,
for free distribution,
of the movie tickets,
in which their favorite hero held the wicket.
Nautilus, chambered.
Mathematics? Not really.
By nature only.
Smells more like…
Ah…normal distribution
(Of golden spirals).
You could look it up.
FIBONACCI? Not really.
Logarithmic coil?
Not exactly. Else
One or the other would fit.
Only nature fits.
Reaching soil from from one end of the earth to the end.
Anointing nutrients of life to growing existence.
Insisting on equal distribution and fairness of quality.
Nesting in the clouds until its due time.
This or that Volume 16 Poetry Contest
Sponsor:Edward Ibeh
A New Year's Resolution..
is to come
to a solution
to stop destitution
and pollution..
A New Year's Resolution..
for the mind
and institution
for the wrong
make restitution
to give love
a distribution..
A new constitution..
A New Year's Resolution.
D.C. 12/18/15
The spires take a patchwork of blonds,
The pavements, a not-so-shiny copper,
To the harbour go a few drops of bronze,
Even clouds get but a listless amber,
Though when long day is growing old,
The sun, parting, never forgets to rain
On you, on no other, a splurge of gold.
Let no man ever put asunder
Dominate, exploit, or plunder
The freedoms of this institution
Promised in the Constitution
The laws enacted throughout the land
That are fought by those with their own hand
And impedes their legal distribution
Must face a final retribution
Without pain or joy
Long time since soul dislodged up
From this body out of favor
And without own activity
Long time that old days
Condense mixed nostalgia
In thick dissatisfied droplets
In such modern home
Without pain or joy
Long time that equal distribution
Of bread crumbs was one day
To all it took
Faerie children were all a titter
It was spring time no longer bitter
Grandpa Faerie’s dandelion distribution day
They were giddy and happy from far away
They arrived in doubles and triples and quads.
They giggled and wiggled in all kinds of squads
Grandpa Faerie was out with great speed
Recognizing their happiness for this pretty weed.
Faerie children were all a titter
It was spring time no longer bitter
Grandpa Faerie’s dandelion distribution day
They were giddy and happy from far away
They arrived in doubles and triples and quads.
They giggled and wiggled in all kinds of squads
Grandpa Faerie was out with great speed
Recognizing their happiness for this pretty weed.
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(my last one, I promise!)
Can you feel it in the air?
Stunning smile lures you inside
Cold laughter but no ‘beware’;
Poison like formaldehyde
sticking to your lips like sugar
as you seek that easy ride;
Medicinal karma cures bad behavior
Pill mills create easy distribution;
A prescription with a fatal answer
One dose you see true intention,
the end of the virus of illusion.
When indelible memories of the past,
Torment my heart and mind; I write.
When mist floats in front of the eyes,
The light comes from behind; I write.
When the men of the callous world,
Compel me to be confined; I write.
When my heart weeps wailing upon
The wise being led by the blind; I write.
When in self schemed distribution I see
The deserving limping behind; I write.
An empty chair in a
muffled day, starts
a self-import and
falters on steps.
You need the fear, to
strike back, when the
tracer distribution
returns with a ghost.
The discount will substract
from the truth. I will
find the zero at the
end of lies.
Will I concede to the
barter ? Let me first taste
the bitterness of victory,
become drunk on your hate.
Satish Verma
He died and found himself in the bardo
A buffet was spread out with food and drink
A sagacious elder was distribution the coupons
But when approached he greeted him with a wink
You may drink if you have quenched a fellow souls thirst
You may eat to the extent of the hungry you have fed
But the akashic records show you’ve done neither
And have not lived a life by love and light led
Free formed American letters
Aisled constitution
Assent
Report
Confer
Signature of alphabet.
Legislation
Derivative of signatures
Posthaste
Carriage
Distribution of wages
Post War Conference
Numerical Assignments concur
Exchange of freedom
Mandated registration for return
Postmaster
Post mastered
Door frame
Hearth
Circulation of the times
Of America
Objective as Coordinate
Seated out, looking at the stars
The clear blue sky;
a carpet sprinkled with diamond pellets...
a heavenly sparkle
The cool breeze, a party on my face
Cooling down the furnace
River Red flowing along it’s long channels
Ensured fair distribution
A Deja Vu, that was the scenario
Slightly different
Last time it was cold then warm
Now it’s just cold
Time is unidirectional;
irreversible
When gone can’t be recovered
If I could I would
I have something special for you,
and that is love,
I have something unique for u,
and that is my veins and blood.
Love is not what I think,
Love is not what you think,
This is the feeling of devotion.
contribution and distribution of course of love.
But not actually love.
Maybe you are far away from me,
Maybe you are engaged with someone.
May you understand my feelings or not.
May God bless you.
Form:
They searched and searched
To find the rest
Of Mrs. Jello's
Daring dress.
Most eyes were glued
Right at the spot
Where Mrs. Jello's
Dress was not.
While contemplating
More or less
"Is dress intact?
Or "Not a dress."
I feel that 'all'
The dress was there
The distribution
Seemed unfair
With so much gathered
Down below
And less the farther
UP you go.
The whole affair
We'll put to rest
The casualty
Mrs. Jello's dress.
-Reta Pruitt
July 22,2018
I've driven the fractured broken miles;
Passing by a many of distant smiles;
Running over divert sewers smells biles;
Children playing in the streets watch child;
I'll be in discuss his struck by a truck while,
Diddle-dattilling daring feeling immortal;
Like an armed enforcer battle soldiers;
The citizens are more sinful, hurtful;
Automotive conjunctions lurks forth full;
Traveling hits and runs where's the closure;
10/14/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020