Short Mandate Poems
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My Position
Haiku: by Tom
11/5/2021
Feel free to suggest,
but never mandate to me.
I still opt for choice.
The golden rule shines.
A mandate to love all souls.
Creations new law.
Contest If I ruled
Sponsored by Chantelle Ann Cooke
8/16/20
From Latin magister=teacher
Term for the mandate of the Catholic to present a faith
Interpret it with the Holy Spirit
To protect it from falsifications
11302011
From Latin mission = sending
Mission is the presence of the Church
Jesus’ mandate to all Christians to proclaim the Gospel in the word, deed that
All men can freely make a decision for Christ
11302011
Form:
There once was a man, who came from Penzance,
Who attended, a St. Valentine's dance.
But he soon turned, and ran,
For each guest was a man.
Who were all looking for more, than bromance.
I can't say I dont love you but could say I can't be with you.
Because loving is a mandate but so is TRUTH.
Yes, reminisce. I often think of your passion.
But I can't go back cause we were not everlasting.
You are a beautiful queen.
First mandate of all.
Is to know thyself.
Truth seldom is found,
Unless it is sought.
Arguments spew hate.
Disagreements
Coming alive,
Can twist the facts.
Straw men survive.
For who wins,
Not to find,
What is right.
To know
Thyself.
Love.
North East South West
In any direction masked
A world of knowledge
Lurks
Opening windows
Path way
Bathing avenues creased
Giving off fresh scents
Wave mind traveling
Seeing countries best
Fortitude Standing
Forever unchanging
Free for the gathering
All Creed and colors
Feel the spirits mandate
ordinarily
original symptoms take
sometime to conceive
so as the later
developmental service
creates the premise
of universal
original symptoms take
conceive in sometime
dark turns to a light
developmental service
creates the premise
supply a mandate
casting out the stones of fear
ordinarily
Well, they’ll mandate ya when you’re in the health department
They’ll mandate ya when you’re in the education department
They’ll mandate ya when you work for the government
They’ll mandate ya when you’re trying to get something to eat
But I would not feel such a bot
ah, everybody must get mandated.
Latin mission = sending
Mission is the sending of the Church
Father Christ mandate to all Christians
Proclaim the Gospel in word and deed
So that all men can freely make a decision for Father Christ
But be careful to choose the faith
The effect can be too late or not
Choose wisely which faith is the bridge to heaven
4102013
A sad
miracle
of existence
in spite of our waste and
squander.
Our home
recycles
herself and cries
for complete renewal
and peace.
While we
reject our
first mandate to
care for and nurture all
of her.
*Cinqku: 2-3-4-6-2 syllables
*Meant for the Stuff contest (sponsored by Thomas Martin), but I was too late. :(
-Food for thought...-
Distributed freeze-dried nutrition,
a consumers dietary attrition?
Constitutional, by institutional
conglomerate corporate ambition.
Do our politicians convictions
mandate our "home-style" traditions?
It's the consumption, of faux production,
that decays our human condition.
-Anonymously youRs-
(Copyrighted to DigitallyDefectiveArt)
Form:
Echoes of moonlit waves
Bright moonbeams sashay softly on the waves,
and MUTTER tacit secrets to the shore,
that echo deep within the hidden caves,
where ancient voices rest forevermore.
The argent stars watch over heaven’s GATE,
their JEWEL cheering up the velvet sky,
till its SHADOW dies with morning’s mandate
Jewel - Charm
Mandate - reign
In a world where rights Slumber
Justice withers like a deserted flower
The Voiceless voices out of no voice
A silent scream of Murmur that awakens.
From the Comfort of Silence
Dreams Re-Awake in defiance of the prevailing mandate
The old guard will soon surrender to dawn
The Voiceless voice, a force to be reckoned with.
Written by Joel Adi Yohanna
Refusing to obey
he took command
The power not given
but by his hand
Looking no further
he forged within
The years and the seasons
aboriginal sin
Broken commandments
rust on the gate
Eyes burning inward
past-futures abate
Refusing the mandate
of time’s desperate plan
He slew first the minutes
—as the hours remand
( Dreamsleep: February, 2023)
THIS IS A PARODY
Ding Dong Bell.
Nations not feeing well?
Get shots of endless boosters!
You will crow and be a sick rooster.
Calling for death of those who don’t!
Their choice stolen, by Mandate, the
Power Goat!!
12/5/2022
*Not for a contest*
Florid gold funds greed's frivolity
Sedated mandate of sodden monotiny
Forever renewing fields ripen with magnitude
Fervent farmer forges quest of fortitude
26th July 2020
Contest : Four Lines of Poetry
Sponsor: Constance La France
Reprogramming my mind.
No longer a caregiver,
from now on I shall be overseer.
My words the whip,
these daily tasks a cotton field
of sorts. This child shall feel
calluses on his hands
as he pushes himself
from a lowly existence and
pursues happiness like a
homeless man who missed it.
From embryo to prince,
from idea to fruition, boy to man,
he is my mission.
A Road Map
Written: by Miracle Man
2-11-2019
Don't verbally degrade or use falsehood,
And let negative thoughts remain unsaid.
Utter no vow that you can't make good,
And remember the blood that Jesus shed.
Jesus left mankind with this mandate,
Not to slander or succumb to libel.
But strive each day, HIM, to emulate,
By letting life's road map be the bible.
Divisive, just like in the sad past
Ethnicity, yet again is his mast
Mouth sweetening for more votes to cast
Assuring in words to flabbergast
Glories used, which ended in a blast
Only to capture their poor hearts fast
God, always mentioned from first to last
Underneath his mind, money is vast
End please, the mandate for this outcast
Sloping down in gold pursuit
of a bruised city,
sons of nameless fathers
were changing the generic mandate.
I am becoming fluvial
going on a muted odyssey
to find unmarked graves.
Slaughtering
your own lines, in praise of end-
which came very soon;
before the windows altered the moon.
Genes spilled on the road
recalling the wounded
son whose lexicon took him
to war with the meanings.
Satish Verma
With each tick, a sag
Still in the lag
some in neglect
demise as death
dumb as the sea
Still waters run deep
diverse tongues and beliefs
black clay however beautiful
none is voice
...none but passion
Alas!..the power of passion
A mandate to be
once a whisper
later,..a mantra
Feat worth dying
Passion is a jailer
A limit, better than laws
nothing is policy without passion
till you dare enough
little you will know
E-dify the sheepfold,
D-o it with great love;
G-uide them all with light,
A-s ordered by God above.
R-echarge the sheepfold,
D-o it with true faith;
O-bey the Lord's command, abide by His mandate.
P-lace the sheepfold
I-nside the safety zone;
N-ever let anyone go afield,
E-arnest care must be shown.
D-ay eleven of October, defend the chosen ones' stronghold;
A-im to feed the flock, edify the sheepfold.
I can't say I dont love you but could say I can't be with you.
Because loving is a mandate but so is TRUTH.
Yes, reminisce. I often think of your passion.
But I can't go back cause we were not everlasting.
You are a beautiful queen. You compliment me.
But I cant deny the truth that you are not for me.
This is not goodbye. That, you must know.
HAPPILY EVER AFTER is sometimes when you let things go.