Short Predisposed Poems

predisposed political parlays predict poised patterns policing
protective presents pontificating perseverant predatory 
persuasive promotions promulgating persistent 
proselytizing prostitutional 
pademic poisonous 
pragmatics...

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Primed with tenacity
Predisposed to worry
Performed at a brisk speed
Persistent character
Promotes new ideas
Perserves one's energy
Precures one's future goal

04.08.2021
Sponsor Kim Merryman
Contest Pleiades P Poetry Contest...

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Fine Head, Great Posture! 
By
Tom Wright

There once was a scientist from down under,
Who was predisposed to error and blunder?
In an attempt to clone,
He begat only bone,
And he became known as the Sidney wonder.
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Gates & Mouth’s
(Alike they are in two respects)
Written: by Tom Wright
6/3/06

In truth, both are not found to be oblate
And about gates and mouth’s I’m predisposed.
But both require hinges to operate
And often are open when they should be closed.
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never one to play it safe
always bending the rules
always pushing the envelope
using every tool

as I buck the system
fighting predisposed convictions
I don't see this as an affliction
but more of a contradiction

if there is an "out" I'll find it
if there is a line, I'll cross it
if there is a wrong, I'll right it
if there is a border, I'll smudge it...

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Leprosy  

Foolhardy blight that languishes in a musosal drop
Transmitted to the genetically predisposed
That causes dermal cells to mutate
With its tubercle relative to sympathize
Slow surface lesions manifest
And the host begins to realize
Its ancient punishment from the gods
Singled out to be excluded
In colonies for those alike
As microbacterium leprae proceeds to colonize...

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Apparently I’m just a tool
Destinies fool.
But I refuse the jesters part
Of this proceeding court.

What map has fate graphed?
That stalks my epitaph
What star harbors doom?
The ethereal gloom
Must my ship,
So gallant and fierce,
And blades tip,
Unjustly pierce 
The veil of this play
Fates arranged day.

Where can chance ring
Where I can freely sing
My path unfold
My future withhold
My destiny untold....

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WONDER.



I wonder if there
Is much pain
In annihilation 
Across the precipice 
Where you learnt to walk.

I wonder if there is
A force installed in fate
Shelling works of your hands
Predisposed for destructions.

I wonder how one feels
Being worshipped 
A statue on pedestal
Installed by
The hoarded humanity.

I wonder that if
End of the day
Consumed
In twilight
Finding some
Doorways
Or certain Formations
Leading to
Lesser suffocations....

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She knew of all the finer things,
Like candlelight, and snow—
And she knew of love, the people say,
Albeit long ago.

She was rather fond of moonlight,
But of long-stemmed roses, too—
She was likewise fond of autumn,
And its turn of shade, and hue.

She was predisposed to wonder 
At the butterfly, and bee—
Till interposed the winter wind,
And then eternity.

And since, she is remembered,
When the autumn breezes blow—
For she knew of love, the people say...
Albeit long ago....

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