Short Prerequisite Poems

Utter loneliness is the prerequisite 

For

Starting a dialogue with the Divine!



© Demetrios Trifiatis
      14 July 2015...

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Solitude..

The prerequisite is often

Said to be aloneness..

Seemingly until 

Togetherness is found

To be also Nothing......

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The prerequisite for to inherit heaven's treasures is to apply our Lord's law on earth!








© Demetrios Trifiatis
       04 April 2017...

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The prerequisite for any of our earthly resolutions to become a reality is God's gift of life!






© Demetrios Trifiatis
     02 January 2017...

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I fear I lack a certain angst I ought,
prerequisite of any proper bard.
I’ve started losing sleep over the thought
why milkshakes bring the boys out to the yard?
I’m hoping now my rhymes are nice and taut.
...

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Two TVs required

     One for him to eyeball sports

          Hers for home shopping

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved

Placed No. 3 in Linda's "Awesome Advice" (For Bride and Groom) Contest - August 2010...

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The prerequisite,

To live in harmony with one another,

Is

To learn to live in harmony with ourselves, first,

Which

Is impossible, if love for our God, is not burning

In our hearts!







© Demetrios Trifiatis
    24 June 2021...

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Tucked into the crease in Hudaibiyah
Coming out the knuckles
Treaty of womb
Religious autonomy, prerequisite
Freedom

Violas with the chunky melody
Whosoever heareth the sound
They glory in the truth
Maledom

Trumpet measures white gown
Treaty of negotiation, bodily autonomy
Femdom...

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I placed your burden heart;
On my heavy chest;
I placed my finger, on your velvet lips;
Hushing you this I insist;
Come darling do impart;
Impart with me enthrall intervene this part;
Distance is the one that won't share love;
Prerequisite;


7/16/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.© 2020...

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there is only one prerequisite for love
it fits snug as a hand in a glove
beyond seduction of lust
one truth is a must
there need be
trust
it's the key
when feelings combust
it assures that love is just
and helps you to fly free as a dove
there is only one prerequisite for love


(Andaree)


Mar. 31, 2019...

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Crush

Like the rainy season watercourse
Flowing with full pressure 
Fresh and strong, like wine
Too strong to bridge

At august it rests
From pregnant clouds
And thus the weight less
Supplying a low mass

At December thou dries
Leaving relics of pressure
Denying the fishes the pleasure
Once thought prerequisite

I once thought it love
Only to find it desire...

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My stint is to constrict,
Like a serpent on the offence.
Twisting and squeezing, 
My pulchritudinous polka dots.

Whether my complexion burns like fire
Or freezes like ice
My chassis and tenuity hold true.

Versatility makes my copies 
As I'm prerequisite to all.
Children abhor me,
Corpulent simpletons do likewise.
Prestigious parliament parade me
As I'm a sign of social standing....

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To celebrate cerebration is my intent
There is no pattern, no meter needed here
No rhyme to strain for lest I swallow an iambus
Since a foot  in my mouth is not masticatable.

Convention is but a hindrance
And form is restraining
As custom is constraining
To conform is to die.

I will not live dying-ly
Audacity forever is my motto
Morality in verse is not prerequisite
And I will kill any attempt to submit to such an evil abeyance....

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Love is not love that never looked
within itself and questioned all,
curled up like a zygote in a ball,
throbbed, sobbed and shook.

(Or went on a binge at a nearby mall,
then would not cook.)

Love is not love that never winced,
then smiled, convinced
that soar’s the prerequisite of fall.

When all
its wounds and scars have been saline-rinsed,
where does Love find the wherewithal
to try again,
endeavor, when

all that it knows
is: O, because!...

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The clock ticks slowly
As the sunlight peers into the room
Innocent and helpless
Not far removed from the womb

Unaware, yet troubled
Strong are the instinctual drives
There’s a compulsion to live
And a irresistible urge not to die 

Innate are the are the longings
The prerequisite are the needs
The true quality of the crop
Is contingent on the nurturing of the seeds

The clock ticks slowly
As the darkness peers into the room
Innocent and helpless
Not far removed from the womb...

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