Short Regulated Poems
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Not Regulated
Mind of maniac Trump has become miniscule;
He decided that to all dissenters will be cruel;
Not regulated;
Is constipated;
S0 hard to believe that our President is a fool.
Jim Horn
Playful pony promenade
Quietly quizzing querulous quail
Respite regulated regimented rabbits
Studiously steering sterling striped starlings
Tricking trinkets, trunks and tributaries
Undervalued, underdeveloped, and underdone
INTENDED INTEPRETATIONS-:-
essential
contoured
outlines
equally
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in SIMILAR SHADES
appropriate
exaggerated
regulated
transfer
motifs
with IMPETUOUS
short-comings
discreetly
written
abstract
verbage
The comma's job is not to provide suspense or drama
Nor to indicate a pause, say the guardians of English grammar
The comma's proper use is regulated by a myriad of rules
Charles Dickens mangled every last one of them, he being no fool
Trump Is Satiated Horn Limerick
With sins Trump was satiated
By him were all properly regulated
Liked looking as if shifty loser
Really had been a lalapaluzer
Hillary supporters he agitated.
James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
how can feeble organic form hold
rapture borne by bliss magnetism
it cannot
so the current is regulated
allowing time for assimilation
we are grateful
to that supreme intelligence
which watches over us tenderly
wherein all we do is allow
influx of divine grace
The aardvark is a quirky beast,
Uniquely dentalated,
And to the armadillo gastronomically related.
He dines on termites, ants, and such,
Most any bug his tongue can touch,
On fruits and veggies, not so much,
Unless he's running low on Vitamin C…
Or needs to be re-regulated.
New leaf in the wind
Alone, on a lifeline
Highly dependent
Risk of a fatal fall
Not fully formed
Tender,needs love
Small, craving care
In regulated milieu
The tree sighs
Boughs bend
United worry
Small, matters
Time to grow
Space to mature
Love showered
Stronger to be
The gravity of freedom…
all truth pulled back and forth
With God inside the Blackest Hole,
unseen, he sets your course
The speed your feelings travel,
regulated by the light
Your prayers like photons, crying out
—His Grace to guide your flight
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
Baby's first breath
Requires a regulated inhalation of air
Expelled through exhalation
Allowing life to begin.
This is usually followed by
Hearing baby's loud cry
Letting relieved parents to
Express their delighted excitement.
Signified by wide satisfied smiles
Sometimes this elation leaves them breathless.
Liquid nitrogen is gassing through the wick.
Regulated just right slowly burning the wax,
Of the special candle stick.
But the Illusions looks like water burning.
Its harmless gas that is churning.
You can even light a match.
Don't worry about an explosion of a mess.
Water coming up from a candle stick, while the way slowly drips.
we must have forgotten...
the pyramid's foundation, rotten.
Physiological begets Safety.
shadowing the State of coercion, states thee.
opt-in by creation, opt-out, your expiration.
tread on me and my countrymen.
volition ours, to sunder friends?
participated.
regulated.
complied.
the time, overdue.
ask not what your country can do for you.
It cannot be diminished,
regulated or rationed.
It is eternal.
It doesn’t develop,
it is born within.
It is unconditional.
It trusts.
It is never jealous
and it doesn’t brag;
It is kind, polite,
pure, humble,
and always right.
It embraces truth
and rejects evil.
It is powerful,
patient, honest
and forgiving.
Perfect love
is forever perfect
Water Candle..
Liquid nitrogen is gassing through the wick.
Regulated just right slowly burning the wax,
Of the special candle stick.
But the Illusions looks like water burning.
Its harmless gas that is churning.
You can even light a match.
Don't worry about an explosion of a mess.
Water coming up from a candle stick, while the way slowly drips.
Do “Sign of the Cross” poem
Almighty Lord and God,
Who has brought us to the beginning of this day
Let Your powerful grace so conduct us through it,
That we may not fall into any sin, but that all our thoughts,
Words
Actions may be regulated according to the rules of Your heavenly justice
Tend to the observance of Your holy law.
Through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Amen.
“Sign of the Cross” (poem)
Guru chakra announces the master’s presence
Subtle, soft, humming tingling, rapture ineffable
Joyous peace, infused by sublime bliss incense
In-form nodes entwine in intimate dance affable
It is here wherefrom love magnetism is regulated
Constant flux of soma nectar within body flowing
Dormant conduits spring to life feeling now elated
Thoughts recede and heart’s aura begins glowing
18-April-2023
Stillness as potentiality poised in silence
Or action kinetic in desireless nonchalance
In meditation do we dwell in emptiness
Or celebrate bliss throb rapture in fullness
Do we calibrate experience by memory imagery
Or are we unfettered and spontaneous in our entrée
Is our practice a discipline regulated & regimented
Or are we flowing in childlike trusting surrender joy elated
07-October-2020
Listen to poem:
We slash the miles
Like a blade-bent
On homicide.
As the tar serpent
Rises readying its hood
In heated passion
Sashaying in its midday heat
Playing water mirages
Of dark shimmers
As we sink in its glistening
Endless asphalt river
While the waft of heated rubber
Rises and rises...
Until we are no more
No longer living
In the everyday regulated regular miles.
We are stars
As this rocket-ship transverses
Potholes of ash to a distant far