Short Supervision Poems

It is Friday night
no homework supervision
a sleep-in weekend...

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Aquarius

Awkward is not a
Question and
Unique is
A given
Really freaky
In the bed, if
Under
Supervision...

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Coasting

Skill

effects

successful

supervision

enables the accomplished of their goals.

2019 September 20

*3rd Place*

Make It Five
~~Joseph May...

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How can a parent not care for their child?
Nothing but pure negligence on their part 
Sadly, there was a lack of supervision
Right from the start 
A dark scenery on display 
With lots of sorrow
With all the bitterness on hand 
There may not be a tomorrow...

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Your word is taken into consideration, while left and lead with false information, 

pulling, under pressure fighting for admission, forced under supervision. 
Tactics were found, ammunition is released figures don’t meet. 

All in my own words no copyright”
Believe in your poems and drafts, your the art ??...

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Wrong thinking

Is the monologue of one's soul

That 

Aims to give license to the self 
 
For

To do whatever it pleases 

Without 

Divine supervision! 
 






©  Demetrios Trifiatis
       12 May 2021

* PLEASE, read my other poem of the day: "RIGHT THINKING" to make more sense of : "WRONG THINKING" Thank you!...

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I landed in Poet's Court
Caught me speeding in my Sonnet
They judged it a rhyme crime
According to the officer's pentometer
I was doing 50 in a 25 word zone
I'm pleading for comma relief
Hoping to be released to free verse
Under supervision of course
Fortunately there's no sentencing in poetry
Maybe they'll just revoke my poetic license...

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'Tis no collusion in the collision
  or delusion in the decision

But the effusion of elision
  in the intrusion of the incision

Accents the protrusion of provisions
  in the suffusion of supervision 

By which diffusion of division
  in the exclusion of excision --

All goes to show
  the profusion of confusion
    ~ in this here revision!...

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Thunderstorm landed from skies
Without any invitation, it came 

It expelled all herdsmen from bush
Forced street dwellers to take cover
Swept dirty streets with its tongue
Washed the dusty roofs in town
Filled all pot-holes with tadpoles
Canned weak plants and flowers

After careful supervision of project
It climbed back to its resting bag
Waiting for another order to return...

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Micro-managing her employees is what she does best.
Showing them how to use a spatula, stapler and scissors
Assuming they cannot pour water into a sink without her supervision
The employees have their resumes out in all directions
And her uncle who hired her has no idea of he is losing his company
For after she became the boss he retired to the beach
Having no idea what nepotism has done...

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Two groups but one stays a minor to be managed
Under another and rough is the written page
Training close to a better is a good adage
Education in any form is beyond age
Learning under supervision and void of rage
Authority over another for the wage
Governments, firms and businesses are mostly the stage
Expression of self but restricted by some cage...

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one of those flies
circling round the bug zapper
like there was no tomorrow
moving closer & closer
zooming in, zooming out
oblivious to how many of its friends were just 
completely fried 
only moments ago,
and then it does itself in
mashing its very being into the machine designed to
eliminate it---
like icarus to the sun,
like a naïve little sheep
who has wandered their way into a pack of
lean & hungry 
wolves....

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I’m just writing poetry 
Random thoughts
About me
Don’t really have anything on my mind
It sucks right now
I’m sleepy but don’t really want to sleep
My life
Looking for another job
Tired of working nights
Don’t even feel normal working nights anymore
 I only work nights cause less supervision and I get payed more
No more grave yard shifts 
I want to work days 
So I can be awake with family 
And maybe even date...

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pink, orange and red call my name
I devour my toast fast
heading to my studio is the best feeling
two dogs chase me out there
they are my newest babies now
my children are gone
living in three different states
two of my grandchildren are at Hotel California
I sing the song of the seventies,
feeling young
if I was driving I would be at a hundred
all seventies songs do this to me
my husband asks “who is their adult supervision?”
I remind him we were married at nineteen....

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If this world is my illusion
Then I don’t know, who am I
Can’t drew out a conclusion
Can’t define a truth from lie
But what if the world is yours?
Then it’s under your protection
And your headship, I suppose
Brings conceptual satisfaction
So this mess you advocate
Isn’t all subjective vision
But a forced collective fate
Under clever supervision
Sorry ‘bout a little trouble
With believing in such view
Stop pretending, burst that bubble
You don’t know more, than I do....

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It is not enough to sit and say ‘yes sir’
the records show you to be a non performing officer
how possible it is for such hard work
to manifest into absolutely no luck?
whenever my eyes leave the house
you mock my supervision to be a playing mouse
others are making good of progress
and of them, satisfied is my congress
but yours comes as an omission
breaking the joints of my decisions
in this world we don’t reward those who’re passive
your sack letter is our next objective....

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