Short New Information Poems

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Premium Member Orion

Hunter magical sword sword that drip's animal's blood night's dark sky glowing nebula ancient light we now see
Thanks Nette Onclaud Contest: Pen a Pensee New contest, new information Written by:Sara Kendrick July 4, 2012
Form: Verse


Premium Member THINGS I DO NOT KNOW

However old we get…
wherever we may go
may we be blessed with the humility to admit…
There are things we do not know!

Because the only way new information
into our life will flow…
is when we are wise enough to admit
There are things we do not know.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Untitled #51 / "you Guys Are Full of Excercise"

“You guys are full of exercise” – nonsense
even after she has finished
scolding Kyle for laying down his head
“Not bored, just sleepy”
I don’t blame him,
Calculus sucks
and now CRAZY Mrs. Howe walks in,
crowing, breathless, sharing new information
buying me time to record the events
but alas! even now we check homework.
Form: Narrative

Premium Member my blue dictionary

I am taunted by my smug blue dictionary every day
she cajoles and teases me until I give in, allowing her way
her ready whispers and suggestions, give me rich new words
she happily spits out adjectives and curly enticing verbs

new information taps out a tune on my head
I read six more pages before I retire to bed.
I wake up in the morning and reach out for her
Like an eager kitty, she gives me a bit of a purr.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member flexibility is my super power

flexibility is my super power
I am a willing changeling
eager to hear other’s ideas
and often embrace them
I am perpetually learning new things
readily incorporating new knowledge into my schemata
of course, this new information must fit into my main norms
be helpful, kind, fair, and trustworthy
If the new ideas do not fit into these categories
you will not see my super power
I am only flexible to a certain degree


Premium Member The Trouble With Education

Too much of it
has a tendency 
to produce P. A. S.*

Once you know everything,
there’s no excitement
to be had 
in any direction.

Learning something new
is exhilarating, 
pops my cork.

An invigorating day happens
when I can write
new information 
on the R. A. M.** 
of my brain.

Oh, how I pity those
who simply have 
nothing else to learn.

 
*Pompous A_ _ Syndrome
** Random Access Memory 

© cfa 11/10/2015
© Cona Adams  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member The Scent of Your Soul

It is said that when she was alive Marilyn Monroe wore Chanel Number five Yet in death there is doubt New information has now come out She ordered 6 bottles of Floris Rose Geranium Scent For Floris to find this in their records was heaven sent It was delivered to her hotel when recording ‘Some Like It Hot’ Was this really her favourite scent or not? 10~11~14 Contest: the Scent of Your Soul Sponsor: Anthony Slausen
Form: Couplet

Mixed Feelings

I love Playing video games all day
But I have to go to school
I love drinking soda
But it ruins my teeth
I love spending time with my family 
But they talk about things I don't know about
I love eating food
But i have to watch what I eat
I love sleeping in
But I have work
I love going to math class
But then I have other classes
I love learning new information
But I hate reading
I love talking to my friends
But my social battery drains

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