Short Patently Poems
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Did you know, for Heaven's sake,
last week, I maligned a snake
in a poem that was misguided -
and patently one-sided.
I now have an affinity
for the serpent of divinity.
Paranoia can be common among
People who
Persist in believing tales which are
Patently false.
Perhaps they want to
Prove to themselves that what they believe is really true. Or
Possibly, are blind to the truth.
It's not hard to find
the best in everything
still believing
loving the dreaming
striving and fighting
that nothing and no one is hopeless
knowing out there
somewhere
there you are
taking your time
anticipating
and patently
watching and waiting for me
Oh how I've for the day to be.
When my beautiful dark angel would speak to me.
The harmony of her voice that lends comfort to me
and the warmth of her touch brings joy to me.
If ever the day should come when such a melody
should not play.
I'll sit patently and wait,yet thankful for
yesterday............
Serving my Nation I dreamed
But to wake and dread
Making a precis of the data.
Imaging the drops
Cascading my drums
Which eyelashes could not dam.
Was it not my desire
That I be decked
In the coveted dress?
Oh the monster's drill
That kept me drenched
And oft kept me dry
But patently in few days'
I shall hear the thrum of drum
And in the end find the City a droll.
I believe that somewhere your spirit waits for me
I believe somehow we were and are meant to be
I believe those who have tired to make us part in every way
Will soon see we have found each other and together we will forever stay
I believe the spirits have put us here together again
A complete the life for us that they had planned
And I will wait here patently
Until you too believe like me
Form:
Beauty and diversity
With a thousand and one diversities
defining beauty sounds moronic
Deep blue eyes and glossy skin
that patently are a lover's whim,
Ornate the wrapped dry emotions
and a stone cold heart sometimes,
While an awful look cannot ensconce
the warmth and brimming allegiance
of mind and thoughts that never fail to entice.
Written April 25th, 2016
For contest by PD A
Insidious, insipid, id-inebriated imbeciles
wage a wanton war of words without wit, wisdom or worldliness.
Regrettable, repugnant reprobates ravage refined realms as
pirouetting pariahic pyres patently a pyrrhic prize.
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16 syllables on every line - checked with howmanysllables.com
2 December 2017
For Barry Stebbings' "Alliteration" contest.
I am shrinking,
I am shrinking,
I am dwindling away,
And i hardly need to tell you this is not a normal day.
Now i'm smaller than a pickle,
Than a pencil,
Than a prune,
And it's patently apparent i will vanish very soon.
I am shrinking,
I am shrinking,
I am smaller than a bean,
And unless there's a reversal,
I will exit from the scene.
I'm receding every second,
Now i'm smaller than a flea,
A midge,
A molecule,
And now i'm nothing to see.....
Surely it is virtually impossible
To hide and disguise
In plain sight
Of curious mind eyes
The quite patently blatantly obvious
Unless that is of course
Those they who are
Looking and watching on
Are so terminally stupid
And utterly delusional
In the end it all makes
Perfect sense
As we only see
What we want to until
Everything else becomes somehow
Somewhat superfluous
If we do not like what we see
Cloud
What can we say about a cloud
to say it is gloomy is patently wrong
you can say it is white, grey or black (dark)
but a cloud doesn't know it is a cloud
it is the few things in nature that are soulless
but not wholly so, it came from somewhere
it could be the residue of a fart expelled by
the cosmos, well, it has to happen you can´t hold
in a flatus forever if you try a disservice to
nature itself and your stomach.
Which tells us that nothing is quite a lot.