Short Explicitly Poems
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Be my solace,
I beseech…
Let our secret fail
and we become
explicitly one.
Be my embrace,
I atone…
Your face to be
my house, my home
neithermore alone.
Do doctors have every answer over yonder
We trust them explicitly as we wander
Inspecting our bodies
Head to toesies
Leaving each of us to question and ponder
Master of my own fate and desires
Issues commands and orders for his good
Serene in my new found desires
Trusts only one explicitly
Respects all who choose this path
Expects to be obeyed no matter what
Sees a whole new world before me
Sets my sights on this lovely new life
A word spoken
Its journey not known.
A word passed
To hear and see.
Enjoyment…, anger…,
Direction given without fear,
For what I say is what I intended.
What I intended is what I say
Clearly given explicitly.
Not a doubt of what my meaning would be.
I have no idea…
Why are you upset with me?
When I pass through the waters
And it seems I’ll surely fall,
Then I remember God is with me
And is watching over all.
He is ever faithful. He is
Always there with me.
When I cannot see- He can,
And I trust Him explicitly.
He will surely keep me
Free from all alarm.
For I am held securely,
Safe in God’s arms.
My gender’s not the fairer one,
my student status ... past,
mine is not the voice of region
nor a specific caste.
No network calls me “one of us”
nor seeks to mollify,
I'm not considered ethnic, thus
I do not qualify.
The journals, competitions and
calls for anthology
don’t explicitly ask for bland,
old, white-guy poetry.
"as sands fall"
as sands fall with time peace is always on my mind
searching light and beauty my eyes are all embracing
seeing past the far and beyond to the grace of life
unveiled are bright suns and moons shining explicitly
such are moments of harmony that penetrate my soul
SkyWatcher
07-20-23
There is a saying life imitates art
And in this short skit Politics is explicitly part
Allow me to explashiate
The flood gates has opened up mate
Email gate
Section 34 gate
NGC gate
David West gate
Prison gate
Life sport gate
South to North gate
Blindfold gate
And over spending Bills Gate
©Copyright June 2, 2015 by Brian Pierre-Alexander
For those of you who hope to die.
Those who would be dead.
Those who seek the afterlife
yet scoff at daily bread.
I understand explicitly;
that you should live for worse.
That you know lifes uncertainties
and life's to be a curse.
In hopes of having everything
to pray and pray for death.
I wish you only happiness
to stop and take your breath.
Big Ben chimes (resting) his 88th life-line
His oratory socialistically left explicitly refined
Always rallying heads above the gut-venting whines
Dissenting oratory silenced it seems, but only by Mr Time
His Popeye pipe yet resonates, smoking symbolic his inclined
A Bentonite legacy, a Ben store for the waking walking primed
RIP “The Tony” one... your way is thus comprehensively enshrined
Lots of whys
in life:
Why this,
and not that?
And, dear Lord, of
all Your unlimited whys
why on earth this?!
And the whens, wheres
and hows
no less confounding --
explicitly, words do not
resolve themselves alone
dictionaries often shelf
what needs to be actively open
and boundless in mind --
the scholar paints
their arid landscapes
while the poet gives them
or-gasm --
THOUGHTS
an insidious truth
this magnetic
attraction
an
accessible charm
engaging
expressions
of an inner
construct
agonising
so interesting
explicitly
embraced
yet a
paradox
capable
of curating
exaggerated
images
a
divinity.
of transformation
of innate qualities,
in an artifice
of authentic
choices
contoured
& involved
so effortless
frequently
appearing
artificial
What language do you speak
when with the eyes
you speak ..; ?
What sounds do you emit
with your look ...?
Your eyes speak Baby
and I understand.
You speak tenderness
and I love it...
And you understand when
when my eyes speak...?
I surely you understand,
your eyes explicitly
tell me ...
Tunnel Vision
I’m not aging, I’m evolving
Despite less time to brave the earth
Nessitates a vision path
To overcome and seek anew
My path is straight explicitly
The sides deterred by blurried mists
My concentration set in place
The vision is no longer vague
My destination clear in mind
fixated on a single goal
and not dissuaded by the norm
I’ve reached the apex of my soul
Tunnel Vision Contest
Sponsored by Kai Michael Neumann
April 24, 2018
Tunnel Vision
I’m not aging, I’m evolving
Despite less time to brave the earth
Nessitates a vision path
To overcome and seek anew
My path is straight explicitly
The sides deterred by blurried mists
My concrentration set in place
The vision is no longer vague
My destination clear in mind
fixated on a single goal
and not dissuaded by the norm
I’ve reached the apex of my soul
Tunnel Vision Contest
Sponsored by Kai Michael Neumann
April 24, 2018
Life is not a scrawled hazy fantasy.
We must learn to impress what we fancy.
If we open our fastened jalousie
then maybe, we can explicitly see
that our mind can be wider than the sea.
For sometimes, gleam of bright reality
does not reflect our chosen cup of tea;
It takes far more than what we ought to be
For our rambling captive souls to be free.
November 9, 2022
Monomixorhyme Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Hilo Poet
9 10 syllable lines checked by HMS.com
Her supple and shapely silhouette rests submissively
as the luster upon the soft satin sheets arouses
sensual images of salaciousness beneath the sheen surface
My empty yet enduring eyes slowly engage the darkness
eager to embark upon the elusive lines energizing the elation
as a sojourning moon entices her to endear
Her excelling exuberance... exploited on exhalation
exposing her explicitly, exemplifying the excerpt
of an exonerated experience as the moonlight expires