Short Reserves Poems
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The society ousted some of it’s members and branded them as reserves
Now to look at the whole society it itself has become a massive reserve!
Swat by hands of spite,
our sprite
(unsquelched)
sprinkles from her reserves
to revive a sacred rite;
in her hands,
speckles of if
become when.
A shortage of bacon reserves
Has Willie, pork lover, in nerves
Willie says drat
Without pig fat
I just might lose all my curves
(based on the fake news “Bacon Reserve Shortage in the USA”)
Between now and then much energy you spend…
Draining your reserves and causing your head to spin…
But if you were to STOP… and focus on something new…
You may discover pleasure and relaxation grew…
Does the U.S. Constitution speak of marriage at all
Does it restrict giving birth to the Spring or the Fall…
The Bill of Rights reserves many matters to the states
When federal courts interfere, what a mess they create
Observe Your serve,
When you're on the last nerve,
Your mind Leaves the preserve,
Swerving into Emotional reserves,
Be sure to observe what you serve,
As you swerve into a dangerous curve,
You may get something you don't deserve.
past .55
present 2.72
future 10.00
Scary Thoughts
Mr. President
Open Those
Reserves Now Please
Cold
winter
sheds its coat
and waves goodbye;
we welcome the spring.
Rejoice and sing
at Easter's
pending
warmth.
Joy
rises,
blooms anew.
The greening up
of nature's reserves.
Faith that mankind
too will thrive
past death's
curse.
reserves
depleted
entrenched
in
feebleness
strengthless
self-centred
ego
to
the fore
the
tempest
rages
all around
battered
drenched
bereft
broken
beaten-
sigh
turn
back...
the cry
why do i want something to say?
i have enough other thoughts
to fritter away.
does not this day deserve
the moment of peace
i've caught?
somewhere beneath the breeze
it reserves my bloody end
for me,
one hopeful hint
before the red tint
is all i see.
Growing older, one observes
That energy starts waning.
Though it’s not what one deserves,
There’s no use in complaining.
Aging throws us learning curves
To deal with verve that’s draining.
When nothing’s left in the reserves,
It’s time for some refraining.
Life is but a dream, while rowing down the stream
Better to flow along in life’s mystery, some call it destiny
The present is a gift, if you catch my drift
Watch your flanks, as life & death are your banks
‘Cause your reserves are vested in your life preserve’s
Jewelry in the world
Is for beautiful and righteous
Men and women.
Crown reserves for royalty
For prince, princess, queen and king
And for beauty queen too.
Nature are for fauna and flora
That support human existential essence
For God's wonderful creations.
Emancipation of poverty laws
All non surplus delivered posts in native
Landscape are hereby confined
Loss of reserves is significant
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Anagram Sijo
Alto woos morning dews~~faint brushes diffuse sprung quivers
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Alights a dove in feathered whites~~ruffled delights to full measures
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At last reserves at rest~~coos tuneful blessed delivers
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2020 November 11
*1st Place*
Kim’s Acrostic Play Contest
Sijo
~~Kim Rodrigues
Airy cistern reserves now spent
Each billowing mast folds its tent
Helios hurls his flaming trident
Through singed porthole flittering glint
Fiery sparks stream through each stent
Refracted waves in mercurial columns bent
Misty water colors shroud each gilded vent
Burnt orange truffles, golden ridges resplendent
We rightly share reserves of love
for such gifts made available unlimited before
the start – unwrapped, ages ago, where sat great
celestial rulers and guides~ unanimously
agreeing, let us try the human heart.
The child of love
will descend, dwell with them, nurture, ever greater
mature, divinely impart.
An assault upon the ears
Guaranteed to fray the nerves
A testing of your patience
And resilience reserves
It drones around in circles
Flying mindlessly about
While conking into windows
But never bloody conking out
Finally it shuts up at night
You crawl to bed depleted
But the bugger wakes up instantly
And drones on undefeated
God is almighty
He reserves all rights
He can do anything
I have belief in Him
But, God has no right to forgive me!
if I steal, rob something from others,
if I embezzle something of others,
If I cheat others righteous mind,
if I rule others as tyrannical roars
on this earth, if nobody forgives me clear
-June 26, 2019 Chattogram
I hear you are turning your backs on c o p 31..Great news, and action..Never a doubt
Stay this course.' You're going ( great guns ) You have the reserves, invest in your own
Its time to show this world, Australia
We not only will stand ' yet will thrive on our own.' On our own terms, we can handle
Anything that comes.' Stand together now
Aussies and claim; spot number one.)
The decisive die is cast
No rule is hard and fast
The Rubicon crossed and more
The Senate and other arms in tow
The Queen bee not to be rocked
Drones in hives,locked
The Emperor not at all shocked
As food reserves, de-stocked
The last Act and scene unfold
The conspirators, the Emperor scold
Daggers drawn; they await their fill
He gasps "and you, Brutus?" as they seal the kill
Gallant Scotland's Fame
From Atlantic to North Sea
Ours is land again
With Europe’s largest oil reserves,
Our country again free.
All for Scotland’s freedom stand
Marching in national kilts,
Bagpipers are playing new hymn –
Saluting the country’s rebirth.
Caledonia – Scotland my country
With blue flag as skies above us,
White cross as innocence of Christ,
Independent, faithful and free.
By George P. Lumayag
A patriot digs and builds a castle underground like an ant.
A patriot reserves much food underground like an ant.
A patriot reads the minds of miners to protect the queen's castles.
A patriot poetically motivates the people to build a web of castles
to protect themselves from the fires of the dragons.
If the patriots do things right like ants,
they will be safe in the future.
All powers belong to God
Those powers being abused
Belong to deceptive entity
Choice is greater than fate
For fate favors right choice
You choose good reap goodness
Rather go to pitfalls, behave
Why choose good karma instead
All good flowers wait for right time
Bloom properly and shine the most
Unexpected come surprises
Yet manage to show some reserves
Life grows where love abounds
In perfect time beauty surrounds.
Pressing, pushing past the threshold
Beyond your once imagined line
Till you fear you'll fold
And that you'll fall behind
You have hidden reserves untold
Tests and trials you'll find
They will help us know
Strength to break any bind
And our spirits will grow
Climbing high like the hind
So let the pressure flow
Knowing we'll stand just fine
His strength on us bestow
And trouble of any kind
Will never bring us low