Short Interferes Poems
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Sadness interferes with life
In me it muses
I feel the power of hurt
And it squeezes out
Saddened heartlessness
Russell Sivey
I love the sound of ice cream trucks
the tune - sweet music to my ears
But then again, watch out, oh shucks -
the hum of sweat bees interferes.
I'm not one who judges, interferes or meddles,
but I must spay my pet rock because it won't stop having pebbles.
You may find me to be somewhat of a nut
but I truly suspect that my pet rock is a ****.
A fly from yesterday
buzzing around the room
even if i try to ignore
no way
Even today it still interferes with my work
I pick up Shelley's poetry book
Sitting on a dusty window blinder
hit and catch the guy.
I dream of intimacy
maybe my self conscious
is trying to tell me
that I need somebody
My heart interferes
because it has everything to fear
I mess up every prospect
because I am scared
But truthfully
I'm more scared of no one being there
See that girl with her lights dim
Didn’t realize her own self
She won’t listen, no she won’t listen
And who am I to say?
Who am I to interferes?
We’re in grief
But mine was enough
Both confessed, but both lied
Both convinced, but both left.
owl calls to her psyche
dreaming interferes
dendrite highways closed
breathing is a ruse
soul is in cosmos
hooting is unheard
astral travel
dusts away all semblance of
doom
body on auto pilot
until soul returns
to hostility of this world
It interferes with transmission across the motor end-plate,which is where the nerves and muscles connect,so it will result in paralysis.The venom is also cardiotoxic,which means it may have a direct effect on the heart.(putar tenu dasan ga)(oye na dasin)
Note.(fire marwana ay ya Teka lawana ay)
Form:
insanity abounds,
but not bad as it sounds,
the white coat men appear,
and get ya by the ear,
are yelling loose the hounds,
but yer outa bounds,
till soon yer outa town,
where no one interferes,
cept some frail ole queers,
its all goood so don't frown,
says johnson so sincere
Errant, superficial and of kneel
this male emboss, so sacred finds appeal
within a drama's spoke, yet not of real,
while faith's abounding wisdom highlights skill
and interferes not prestige, but reveals!
As so my vestige in this writing wills
thy truth & trust . . . . the vagrant heart, but thrills!
my sweet, slightly off kilter
my odd, confused self
may not fool anyone, anymore
maybe I should grow up?
but it's worked well for me
in the past
The Past
these lines on my face
accidental wise things I say
highlight my sagging ass
I am annoyed with this process
it interferes with my princessness
I can't decide
do I like it?
mental obstacles impede
interferes slows down
obstructs progress that
can be made
closes off cuts off
future progress that
should be made
allowing the past
mistakes to overtake
the memory
hindering any movement
in a more positive direction
creating a stand off
standing at a dead end
within the cul-de-sac of the mind
Whether in a baseball game
Or in the span of life,
Interference often causes
Agita* or strife.
Even when one’s motives
May be innocent or pure,
A casual observer
Or an ump might not be sure.
So consequences will result
When someone interferes,
And sometimes the effects may last
For months or even years.
*indigestion; aggravation
There is a head game
that none of us wants but
it's there anyway.
There is a head game
that interferes with what we are trying
(in all of our fumbling ineptitude) to say.
There is a head game
that distracts us from quality of life
to
the quantity of stuff for which we must pay.
There is a heart game
that giggles and grins and cares....
I wanna go that way.
~Artistic Touch~
Go down on my thoughts
taste my perception
Touch me in all non
physical ways
I need what is considered
to be the exception
Show my heart colors
in brilliant arrays
Give me artistic
orgasms in multiple
Let enlightenment drip
from my ears
Others may find it to be
incomprehensible
Don't let touch be
what interferes
Which door is the portal to my soul?
Listening tires me; interferes with
God beckoning me.
Why is a question never answered?
Quit asking it. Listen, there is a
voice calling you;
this great soul Mother of the Earth,
let me take charge of my birth.
I'll go to the banquet; eat,
rejoice and celebrate anew.
This joy is confusing. But I'll be
full of life when I come to you.
Her gait strides past me with captivation
Nothingtheless howling with tranquility;
That tranquil soul lingers with inevitably.
The forcing blow left me in a billowing nation,
Pondering this thought ‘is this my revelation?’
The next unique soul has an intruding pace
In a decelerated motion unlike her peers.
Although the great wall of wind interferes,
Who could dare replace
Our hearts embrace?
How vagueness interferes
my mind, not plot
to being - I am here - and here, why not?
So wander graphically,
no difference - still in flock,
a oneness qualifies my soul's begot!
For here, survival only clinches - what,
as real as truth is only care's report,
Am I - Am I increasing this distort!
So take all else - but take me not in sport,
God's servant asks for trust,
...but finds extort!
I SEE THE BEND
When I'm bogged down by fears,
Crumbling under life's great load,
When I'm blinded by tears
Nearing the end of the road,
Then my God interferes,
As my True Friend on the road,
He carries me and cheers,
I feel His mercy bestowed;
When He's LORD of all spheres,
It's not the end of the road,
My mind's fog disappears,
I see the bend of the road.
01~12~17
When I look through
My telescope I can see
The burning sun
As it lets out
Radioactive rays
That spreads throughout
The universe
Affecting our planet
It also sends out negative rays
That interferes with people
And the environment
It affects the weather
Sea levels and crops
Causing the unthinkable
To the atmosphere
And human lives
Because the world is
Out of balance
FEBRUARY 25, 2020
PICTURE TWO
We seem like stars lighting a cold dark sky,
separated from others (so lonely).
It makes me want to breathe a somber sigh,
If we could be together (if only)."
Yet, we are kept apart not by light years,
but by things we believe (or know) are right.
I think these beliefs are what interferes,
leaving us in our lonesome, friendless plight.
Folks want connection before they rest,
but it's in their beliefs that they invest.
People say it's too late for us...
As we get of life's bus,
And travel our separate directions;
But our sparks are disguised as explosions.
All we want is to love but time interferes,
And distance serves as loves boundaries...
It is said love come slow...
And we little time before we go.
If it is to be love will prevail,
But regret will make us fail.
I wish I could tell you but I know not how.
If only you would read this here and now...
Bring a smile to gloomy lips
Excitement to a weary heart
Ignite passion in lost causes
Never think before sharing the
Graces bestowed upon you
He or she who lives these rules
Understands that the life and the superior
Mind of humans is for sustenance of all living beings
Always maintains harmony and balance in nature
Never interferes with God’s plans.
Written on 07/6/2016
That
that was
hitherto
hidden from us,
in time is revealed.
The ego impatient,
as a doer, interferes,
impeding flow of the current,
thereby delaying our soul progress.
The path clear: we must vaporise ego!
Unable to use mind to transcend mind.
we melt into the void of stillness,
going within in quietude;
in tranquil joy solitude.
No one here resident,
save child innocent,
unresistant,
allowing
bliss to
flow.
06-November-2020
I heard I missed a lovely day –
It had been planned for weeks –
But life is filled with ups and downs;
We can’t reach all the peaks.
The unexpected sometimes
Interferes with our intent,
Preventing our participation
In a set event.
The thing to do is shrug it off;
It wasn’t meant to be,
Though disappointment is
To be expected, guarantee.
There will be other happy times
In which we’ll play a part,
For only on occasion
Do we tip the apple cart.