Short Ideation Poems

red-faced
he fears for their future
flushed
she is an optimist



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Suicide ideation is painful ~ I am not here to judge you

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Ascend through ambition
Consider through enlighten
Elegant through expression
Portray through gallant...

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Afraid of guns, for I fear 
I may end myself with one.
Afraid of fire, for I fear
It shall fulfill my long held desire....

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Sweet Goddess, Personification,
You’re not an abstract ideation,
So listen to this supplication:
“Love me, and my verse creation.”
01-01-80...

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Between Id and ideation
Suicide is salvation 
Empathy can see behind closed doors

When no more of this
Is as good as bliss
Ego knows the choice is always yours...

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India





Impressive rich culture,
Intense architecture,
imbibe a sense of pride,
Ideation trumpets.
Intrepid patriots
indeed for motherland,
in vivid colours smile.



Written Feb 27th, 2017
For contest "Pleiades I" by Kim...

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Apathy’s paralyzation,
Iridescent indignation,
Steely eyed, grim concentration,
Ebullient, effuse elation,
Scheming klepto pilferation,
And dysphoric ideation
Drugs for every situation
Prescription proliferation
Pharmacological nation
Where’s my pills? Where in tarnation?...

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 Rest assured, the mountains, they watch like fire. 
By man, the insidious acts do not burrow into the past.
 Gone without notice.  
Falling backwards, one could perceive the undoing of all deeds;-
Until time, once again throws them to the river of seeds.
Emerge, bewildered at the titans of ideation.
Sprawl as the creature, unfolding the vivacious dream path-
Forgetting not a thing. ...

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I've heard,
but never experienced,
that cleanliness
performs next to godliness.

I'm looking into a game theory
that mental health 
hygiene is also
not not spiritual wealth
co-mediation

Sharing
caring
riding a daily journey
from sacred newborn ideation
to ancient
dusk driven
remediation
of all self-righteousness
other-leftoutedness
felt unclean
unseen
alarmingly mean

Lack of prolifically spiritual
soul-filling 
hygiene....

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A fuzzy fear descends.
You become ensconced? 
in the smell of a 
paranoia.

The saltcutter will forego
the idiosyncrasy
and start collecting the oil
from the dome.

A stain on the shirt 
spreads, covers
the heart in distress.
Codas were waiting.

Do not burn the book.
Go in a lily pond for a ?
script. The different shades
of flesh will be revealed.

The divine sin will ask 
for a retribution for ?
the withdrawl syndrome.


Satish Verma...

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When death calls, all is forgotten.
Chores are left undone.
Paintings are left unpainted.
Poems are left unwritten.
Suicidal ideation fantasizes.
The illusion of escapes rules.
Then, I go to the garden
Planting from dawn to dusk,
Escaping self-destructions.
One more time, I painfully wait 
So God can call me to eternity.
Tomorrow, flowers will bloom.
Photographs will be taken.
Life will be made full
Until the ideation returns
...to suck out my joy....

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north
rises,
creative
bursts of glory
Napoleon’s dream of faroff campaigns
chaotic scribbling, flamboyant plans at
the speed of light
all night long,
unused
sleep

south’s
freefall,
energies
once great, abate
under inescapable gravity,
black hole of suicide-ideation
predicted, this
nightfall of
Jekyll’s
mood

dip
into
the sugar
addicted brain,
amitalkingtoofastforyouagain?
justdon’tcarewhattheysay--screw the Xanax
i’d rather feel
anything
than be
numb...

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He’s seen himself 
twice
in four days.

Moving mineral from  mythic, 
I present to you one invisible goddamned man.
A wheel-spinning spirit, efforts of the dervish are occasionally futile. Over the maelstrom’s edge, he gets but occasional peeks.

They call it ideation, and it’s enough to take your wallet and keys.
Once released, the dance with the Taurus resumes. 
“Look at yourself. Look at yourself in the mirror!” the juggernaut fumes.

He’s seen himself 
twice
in four days...

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