Short Probity Poems
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Id
fierce, intense
raging, urging, demanding
savage, instinct, moral, probity
loving, caring, giving
civil, gentle
ego
Categories:
probity, angel, evil, i am, perspective, self, social,
Form:
Diamante
The thing I like 'bout poetry
Not metaphor or simile
Nor metered foot nor probity
I like it when it smiles at me
~ Iambic Tetrameter ~
Categories:
probity, metaphor, poetry, simile, smile,
Form:
Rhyme
A Gentle Reproof
For want of good sense and probity
It seemed logical for me to offend him
But upon closer examination, the need never
Arose, for his sin was no greater than mine
Categories:
probity, introspection,
Form:
Free verse
Ingenious partners no hesitation.
No loud protest, no obligation.
No decrepitation, no calcumination.
No spurious trouble, only festive occasions,
Generosity and probity, no tension.
Categories:
probity, business, caregiving, forgiveness, happiness, inspirational, sympathy,
Form:
Haiku
I am the archenemy of all things bigoted
In word and deed, even in poetry—
For of one blood all God has created
To live together in peace and probity.
written June 28, 2021
Categories:
probity, anti bullying, how i feel, prejudice,
Form:
Quatrain
true
soundness,
probity;
integrity
is what honest people possess in spades.
doing the right thing, even when it's tough,
when nobody
is looking;
wondrous
trait
Date written: 06/28/2018
Categories:
probity, character,
Form:
Tetractys
WHO I AM IS A PERSON OF INTEGRITY
I LIVE IN PROBITY
WHAT I LIVE IS A SCHLOR OF VISUAL RIGHTS
I AM NOT SOMEONE ELSE
ABBREVIATION OF ME IS A VIRTUAL TO FLY AWAY
I AM A NOUN
I AM A PRONOUN
NOT A VERB
NOR ADJECTIVE
BUT A IDEALLY OF WHO I AM
Categories:
probity, integrity,
Form:
Bio
Life is a challenge
Where the tracks go is unknown
Hop on board ~ destine your life
Lessons around each bend
Journey with probity and love
written: 8-17-2019
SECOND EDITION OF WAYRA Poetry Contest
Sponsor: nette onclaud
Categories:
probity, journey, life,
Form:
Free verse
felony figs feigning
pulpy punctured probity
mystic mist moaning
purpled eyes receding
damped desire drooping
salient severity scrunching
two temerarious Varmints -
callous ensconced embroidery
skins sans salmagundi
lusty leery lurching -
atuned atmosphere aiding
cranky coup clustering
chaetophorous Chipmunk saw,
pronto pram's metamorphose.
19:11:29:05:53
Categories:
probity, dark, gothic,
Form:
Sonnet
In a world void of trust and loyalty
It's hard to find a happy family
It's as though it's nothing unusual in this country
Said air thick with vulgarity, disdain, and incivility
I lock my mind and turn to music, obstructing the cacophony
Blocking its aim to drain my will, continuing on with probity
Soothing songs of faith wash through my soul, guarding my tranquility
Categories:
probity, perspective,
Form:
Rhyme
Complicated but still robust.
Primo the best attitude.
Not manifested by time,
stay put 'til senectitude.
Moments not forgotten, has graditude.
Keeps moving forward.
Different goals, dreams hoard.
Swallows pride, shirk back stabbing crowd.
Commitment unsaid, probity the ring.
Trip, flop, drip, drop be pulled.
Feel worthless, serve like a King.
Wont let you sink
drown deep down the sea.
Friendship not a shaking ship.
Categories:
probity, 11th grade,
Form:
I do not know?
I’d prefer to live in a bygone era of
unsophisticated innocence
I’d prefer to live in a bygone era
where there was no ideology of ideal idleness
I’d prefer to live in a bygone era
where there was no sense of conscience,
no ken of moral nous and no subtlety of civilization
I’d prefer to live in a bygone era
where there was just absolute tenet
of tenacity as probity
in every inch of milieu’s existentiality
as of Mother Nature’s intrinsic innateness.
Categories:
probity, nature,
Form:
Carpe Diem
Forgive me for feeling the need to say
I am neither a Communist nor a Nazi,
I’m a red-blooded American who served
My country in the U. S. Air Force, and,
I have always stood up for what’s right,
And, when bullied, I am up for the fight.
Divisiveness here is getting out of hand,
And probity is not at all being observed
Even hinting that I am a Nazi is crazy!
Forgive me for feeling the need to say.
written December 11, 2021
[written in my reverse rhyme format]
Categories:
probity, anti bullying, integrity, poetess, sick, writing,
Form:
Bio
Oh the one above
I need a pen that fights
Mightier than all swords
Hence meek as dove.
I need a pen that bleeds.
Bleeds for truth
Speaks truth
And nothing but the truth.
I need a pen that weeps.
That weeps for probity
Regardless of corrupt creeps
Shows forth reality.
I need a pen
That appreciates romantism via Classicism
Even in folds of ten
I'll make it mature
Not in caricature.
Pose my pen strait
Let my scripts straight.
And let not my works late.
Prithee.
Categories:
probity, africa,
Form:
Abecedarian