Short Schemata Poems
Short Schemata Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Schemata by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Schemata by length and keyword.
The mad woman of Chi knew it all.
Her head made her exceedingly tall.
Her schemata was wide.
Held way down deep inside.
In an arrogant brain that was closed and small.
Categories:
schemata, 4th grade, 5th grade, 6th grade, 7th
Form:
Limerick
We see things as we are
Not as other people or things are
We see things according to
Our prejudices
Our assumptions
Our ideas
Our background
Our experiences
How else could we possibly see them?
The only schemata we have is based on our life.
Categories:
schemata, perspective,
Form:
Free verse
what you think of you
determines your choices
reflecting your schemata
every day actions
show your character
are you lethargic or productive?
every day is a blank page in your book of life
when you get to heaven you get to review it
with your angels
lovely huh?
Categories:
schemata, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form:
Free verse
angel
glorious
spiritual self
helps only when summoned
angel
but ghost
creepily
contributes how?
reason is self-serving
ghost
soul self
part that lives
perpetual
guided by schemata
events
entity
perception
uniquely own
God gave us each a mind
to think
Categories:
schemata, perspective, self, spiritual,
Form:
Cinqku
Zany zealot
Fervently on fire
Enthusiastically single-minded
Fanatical and furiously frenzied
He tries to convert everyone he meets
He cannot get a job, has had twelve interviews
We cannot help him, he is a selective listener
If it does not fit with his schemata, he does not hear it
Categories:
schemata, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Free verse
Whirling comprehensions
Swirled into dendrite paths
Confusing me greatly
Shook my schemata
Woods and wind blowing through brain
Howling at me, challenging beliefs
Not ready
Who would be?
No armour or sword to fight them
Caught in their frenzy I was entrapped
and engaged in spite of my soul's protest.
Categories:
schemata, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Free verse
she resigned herself to feeling morose macabre and melancholy
determined to be miserable, was our cousin, Miss Harriet Holly.
Focusing on wretched negativity, and all things bad.
Tossing good things out of her schemata said my friend Tad.
Determined to be solemn, depressed, angry, alone and sad.
It was a keen observation from the self-absorbed Tad.
Categories:
schemata, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 7th
Form:
Rhyme
Charisma wafts into my dreams
Teasing my wise brain dendrites
Showing them connections
to my pathway toward empathy.
Enthusiasm is squarely winning
Taking charge of my artistic muse
who is persuasive with other
areas of my mindful schemata
Childlike joy shows rapt interest
in the affection charisma is instilling
as I sleep, listening to the lively,
loving melody of the cosmos
Categories:
schemata, dream, sleep,
Form:
Free verse
The apparition was cautious
Materializing in a slow, steady way
I had never believed in ghosts
Spirit was something I pretended to believe in
At church
But I didn’t.
My schemata would not allow me to let this creature into my mind
She gave me a sad look and dematerialized
I possibly missed my last chance to speak to my mother
But she taught me not to believe
And she did a great job
Categories:
schemata, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse