Short Objectively Poems

I'm not so real
objectively  unreal
  truly  surreal...

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Foxy pumps

Visually inviting

Stimulus


Leather jeans

Objectively elevating

Yield


Indie jazz

Naturally circuits

Relish


Vivid suspense

Intellectually appeasing...

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I wanted my Snapper man to wear a union jack hat,
Or possibly a cap of the Scottish flag on his head, 
And I wished him to be a modern business woman,
Who was people oriented and not objectively lead....

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M-y
A-nnual
R-egards
I-n
S-weet
S-tatement
A-pplies

V-erse
I-n
L-ovely
L-ines
A-s
C-elebrant
O-bjectively
R-eads
T-he
A-crostic

Topic: Birthday of Marissa Villacorta (February 18) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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One unbiased through a lense seen clear
Objectively,subjectively unvarnished in form
No quantum entanglements at all devoid of expectation
Free flowing electrons prism like in possibility
The other a one eighty of the above
...

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Truth
that never lets up
is cruel.
Objectively, Daniel was real
for two afternoons a month
plus a long story of checkered youth
and shaded manhood.
But when he has died
Daniel's reality looms over her
like the god of storms....

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Permission To Include Incision

We wanted to mention a provision,
Allowing and giving  us permission,
To try and do;
Help me and you,
By Congress including an incision.

Jim Horn


Hope it was done objectively, selectively
and totally unbiased as well which would
be so swell....

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Sex to repopulate the planet
Objectively trying to make the world a better place
Citizens attempting to get their views heard by politicians
Irate countries at war with one another
Emptiness amongst the poor; longing for more
Technology coming to the forefront
Year after year, adding to history...

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Vegans want protected status given to religious beliefs, 
good grief,
they see themselves objectively separate, 
a people underneath, 
claim they are bullied when really teased, 
it’s unnatural to never eat meat, 
compare a faith with your choice of diet, 
know your place, shut up and be quiet...

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And for the beauty of a rose,
The wonders near, or far--.
We yearly dance in certain step
About a shinning star.
For science, quite objectively,
It showed the world the way--
A universal pirouette;
A world no more astray.
And so the sun accords to earth
A lyrical homage--
The world in formal gown and tie,
And orchid-lace corsage....

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I'm not sure
if nature's spiritual voices,
if Earth's cultural wealth-songs and health-dances,
are merely subjectively interesting
nutritional creolizing metaphors,
or if all ecological analogies
are necessarily and objectively interesting,
or perhaps even both,
secular-sacred co-arising
Gaian-Organic Hypostatic Unions,
CoOperatives,
CoPassions....

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objectively speaking
with respect objectivity
...an...

objectification of objectives
objectifies objectivity itself 
...that...

philosophically speaking then
an objectification of objectivity is as
...object-able...

in mind as a philosophy of cause hidden deep below
perceptions of conscious effects and so is termed thee
...phenomena-logical...


stans sand...

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Listen to poem:

The Object of Objectivity 
David J Walker
	

Objectively trapped within 
	The lost cause of
Freedom from bias that
comes at the cost

Of uncertain death 
        ambivalent rebirth 
A quality of character rehearsed

A paupers portion
	A supplicant petition 

The magician hides the truth  
	Inside revisions 
Coerced

The magician hides the ruse  
	Inside intentions  
Emersed...

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the hic
...objectively speaking...
brings on a
...silent expression...
of forces that separate

...isolated individuals...
through mere thought
...as if suddenly...
visited by an alien
...whose pack backfired...

on landing but
...that's the way...
transporters work when
...air pressure is the trigger...
as in an elevator or space

'scotty...please beam down my force field belt....i've....a cough.....kirk out'



stan sand...

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What do you remember when you look at me? 
 Can you even say, objectively? 
 I'm sure it's not a symphony.
 A tranquil sea, or being free.
 I probably remind you more of anarchy... Of villainy...
 My memories consists of acidity, with a touch of futility...
 Perhaps scathing dishonesty.
 I'll remember you mostly fondly. 
 Not saintly, blandly, nor blissfully...
 And at the risk of me being a mere fallacy, all I ask is that you remember me......

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B Banal really, how we are just composites  
O Objectively rotting to join dust & sand  
N Not many preserved enough to be counted  
E Existence just a temporary problem  

B Bones so indistinguishable
E Every fragment of who we are dissolves  
A Achingly absorbed with no rejection at the end  
C Comfort like that should be gifted to the living  
H Heaven is resting in peace

...

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I look in the mirror objectively
It haunts
Haunts the soul  and respects NOT my dignity
It comes close
But it drives me further away 
In vino veritas, they say the truth can drive you sane.


Maybe just
Maybe

We are not alone when we look in the mirror
Our shadows split infinitely, multiplied horror of 
Past

Withdrawal kind of fits neatly into my plan
It kills
Kills the need for any attention and respects my dignity
It is far away
But it is getting closer
Requiescate in pace....

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Hard to look at yourself objectively
So very average in so many ways
But perhaps my heart is where I shine
A soft and loving image to portray

With empathy, my tears quickly come
Worrying about creatures big and small
Always willing to help whenever I can
Trying to help others when they fall

If I could I would change some things
A more beautiful face that might beguile
But I would never change my soft heart
Or my ability to make someone smile.......


For Kristen's contest...

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You come home, sitting on my shoulders.
I bid you farewell at door. Death tiptoes in dark
before looking at the bare hands. A new concept of
ending comes out from crozier. Uncoiling has stopped.
In loincloth a truth unravels the mystery of cells. A
warm transparency. You walk around objectively,
returning the gifts to birds, bees and aspens. It
was time not to put up excuses. The wings are tired
and wind was falling.

           Let the dance of nothingness start !


 Satish Verma...

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You come home, sitting on my shoulders.
I bid you farewell at door. Death tiptoes in dark
before looking at the bare hands. A new concept of
ending comes out from crozier. Uncoiling has stopped.
In loincloth a truth unravels the mystery of cells. A
warm transparency. You walk around objectively,
returning the gifts to birds, bees and aspens. It
was time not to put up excuses. The wings are tired
and wind was falling.

           Let the dance of nothingness start !


 Satish Verma...

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