Short Imposition Poems

Lil Honey, Baby

Honey, your sweet disposition
gives your mommy no imposition
you're a treasure and a dear
 for you bring yo momma cheer
day by day and year by year.

McCuen Copyright 2008...

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The heart, which is wiser,
Heeds no mind’s inclination
When impressions
Must be first
To be given consideration
Before they are weighed
And valued for application,
Else, shadows of thought
Cast over an imposition,
Deeper than reason
Penetrating imagination….

Romeo Della Valle...

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Winter


Winter, devastation after the fall,
Imposition of Arctic Law
Naked landscapes, souls bared,
Trembling in terrored torture
Enshackled in ice crystal chains.
Remorseless warmth awaiting rescue.


9/29/2014
For Charlotte Puddifoot
Seasonal Acrostic Poetry Contest...

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PASSIVITY
looking
 passing through
an idealised
alternative
 sensibiliy
meditates
on the
entirety
a
denial
of
a
 discernble
imposition

diverse
 constraints
in
the
 rigorous
 recognition
 of the literal
 possibility
 of insight

such
a
 reflective
stumulation
in
a considered
framework
both
authentic & justified...

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Pecuniary On Judiciary

On Trump we need to have an inquisition,
Which should be each and every position,
Will wear spectacle;
About are skeptical,
And of course on imposed an imposition.

Trump was in way by being a big pain,
Driving each person practically insane;
Being a bother;
Terrible father;
This is why in position will not remain.

Jim Horn...

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I'm the owner
of my presence
volunteer...
But not the owner
of my absence
as often occurs...
They put me present
where I don't wish to be,
and put me away
where I love to stay...
This is pure
imposition,
lock on mine
existence...
Unbearable abuse
that wild capitalism
invents... !
I'm for utility
of the money... but no,
I'm not fanatical... !
How could a poet be...!?...

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Winter is indeed my flavor,
Which makes you my
Snow King. 

And a pillar comprised of
Carbonite and an iron
Imposition—you still
Hold on to me. 

Beyond your fortress is your
Sweet pillow—on which
I lay and coo in 
Comfort as you
Warm me. 

Greetings, lover, 
Renewed like a 
Christmas carol
Falling for a 
Songbird.

____________________________
more poetry at www.alexfalls.com...

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That’s in a free and pluralistic society
There shall be no imposition of ideology
Let people practice their belief and faith
Do not force people to practice
To take secularism is against peace
It is against the principle of a peaceful community
Let every ideology, faith and belief live
Keep to co-exist at any place it stand.



I love you peace. Let's sail together. Layag Sug!
23June15-PC-KK...

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WHO WE ARE AT OUR CORE

Are we who we think we are
Or more likely what others think
Perhaps multifaceted, we may be
Or neither, always a mystery
Taking self-analysis to the brink
But in the end, just raise the bar

At our core, whatever that may be
Some sort of an inherent disposition
Or just acting out our genetic code
Delving deep to find the mother lode
When psychoanalysis is an imposition
Will anyone ever know the real me
...

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Return, to me before I find it missing
Return, expectation from passionate kissing
Return, anticipated from the I.R.S. government
Return, a dividend on your smart investment
Return, to sender; not at this address
Return, to the starting line…start over, yes
Return, second half of a round-trip
Return, profit you made on a good tip.
Return, flip to its original position
Return, frequent visiting is an imposition!

written March 12, 2022...

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We are the Ignudi
unclothed, ebullient and energetic, 
we lean and lunge, twist and turn
impervious to the imposition of ignominious imposters,
we are an expression of immortal youth
the athletes and auditors of God's court
unbound by banality or bashfulness
we listen and leer at those who stare
looking for secrets in this sacred ceiling,
in our faces you'll see the feelings
of primal awareness unadulterated by apprehension...

J.A.B....

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IMPOSITION OF PAIN

you come calling
banging on my bangs
at the midnight hour
cupping my countenance 
roughly in your hands
scraping more suffering
haranguing harder and harder
my head harasses the pillow
with an eternal tick tock
you shower me with increasing pressure
taunt me with moments of despair
kick it up a notch
chime in my rhyme
i grimace at  your gangrenous grin

orange hues open my eyes
sky’s skewed

Kim Rodrigues © 2017...

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Through the cold night
I think of the homeless bird
seeking shelter under my roof
There's room for the twittering avian
A warm space by the ceilings
Not an imposition if the night is as calm as the 
silver moon that sneak past a dark cloud
And so this, a companion to accompany 
me through the gaping holes of my endless 
nightmares
And yet in the comfort of an estranged guest my 
heart hints a feeling of lies with half a hope and 
half a despair....

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Each of the poetry forms,
In its own unique way,
Examining an idea, informs
Its opportunities for a nuanced expression or play; 
Others, from the imposition of their norms, variations, say.

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EIEIO Quintain

All of which is a fun way to say that the form that you select to describe something matters: a haiku and a sonnet are going to describe the same thing in different ways. Duh!

Old MacDonald had a form
E-I-E-I-O...

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Rushing to a destination,
puffing, looking down, and at a run.

Joyful, taking all the sights in,
eyes peeled, looking up, and having fun.

Tuning out the ones around them,
detached, in distant conversations.

In the moment, always present,
completely lacking consternation.

Terminal is our condition:
adventure or an imposition?

Some are simply passing through here,
traveling with somewhere else in mind.

Those embracing life as journey:
always home in every place they find....

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