Short Inordinate Poems

Jugs of an  INORDINATE  size
I can't help but lOOk at them
Giggles escape from my lips
Grapefruit like in shape
Lively like bounce
In my face
Nifty 
Gift...

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craving

   your soft kisses

      inordinate desire

         that continues haunting my...

             daydreams



Date written: 06/09/2020...

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I awaken with inordinate maturate on my face. Stripping my skin away disinters a face made of red clay I then claw and strip it away to show the face of a roseate mask and once unmasked revealed the black star....

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I
Being me
Petrichor 
Do unto me,
What many can not

Yearning within me are
Inordinate volumes in
Desiring whispers of happiness.

Nevertheless, people question me
Challenging my identity.
I cry out! For I shall always be me....

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A scornful attitude towards others
Inordinate in longing for status
Concuspicent of the carnal desires
Evoke wrath in ideas responses
Overindulging in consuming foods 
Copying the traits and abilities
Showing laziness in the own duties










1-19-2016...

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Tracing Steps
Written: by Miracle Man
8/22/2017

Never devote an inordinate amount of time,
Looking in a direction that you can’t travel;
Past days can’t return you to your prime,
Nor is it reason for the present to unravel.



Any hope of change rests in the present
Not in tracing steps.
Tom
...

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God genuinely grants grace 
Gradually graciously generously, 
Generating gratitude and gladness

Inspired, I imagine 
Inordinate ingenuity, illuminating ideas,
Intelligent interlocking with insightful intuitiveness.

His heartfelt honest humanity honoring humans
Has held, helped, hugged, and healed me.
His hopefulness honors Him as my hero.



Written 9-9-2020
Contest: Regal Relationship with God
Sponsor:  Beata Agustin...

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must it be for contest prompt to make you read my lines?
must I play up to the theme so that you'll take the time?
must I spend inordinate time to visit everyone?
must it be that what you read are poems that have won?

Won't you come and visit me, and read a rhyme or two?
Leave a little comment there and say, "How do you do?"
Won't you read these simple words for love of poetry?
Won't you come and spend some time with silly little me?

Eileen Manassian...

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where does the line we draw
                     begin
is it somewhere behind
                     or before;
is it between us
 lost in the tangle we step
inordinate
to be 
within the line?

what a jagged jig we jag
  among a potpourri 
       that of
tin cans and broken branches.
 we kick to clear
our way
 sometimes skimming
 sometimes skipping.

lost and crazy
it seems

crossover, crossover, crossover

because we draw the line.

how 'bout a hyphen?...

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Colour Schemers

Arab Traders excavated
Europe laid the foundation
The New World framed it perfectly
The rest of the races roofed it

This …
Inordinate economic concupiscence
Shadowy sham, animated by a violent passion
An extraordinary alteration

So… 
Nature convulses
Human dignity reduced to 
Colour: Black, white, brown, yellow

But …
The scale corrects itself
The clock resets
The scheme falls apart

Because …
There is only one humanity
It’s you. 
It’s me....

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Your wealth could work against you
When those around you are there for it
Your early death is of inordinate benefit
They then serve to facilitate the ending 

Those around are usually partners 
In a life where one lives in communities
Siblings, relatives & partners stay around 
Especially when the body gets weak with age

When those around fail to be true 
You become source for money-grubbing  
Even after they promote early earthly exit 
Your legacy gets traded to sustain cupidity...

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