Short Unit Poems
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The AC unit
Cold, Hard
Freezing, Shivering, Dying
The AC unit, The Dials, Bed bugs, Bed sheets
Sleeping, Snuggling, Dreaming
Warm, Soft
The Bed
Despite trials, and we’ve had many,
with tribulations, felt lost at sea,
we get up each day
with an effort to say,
for our freedoms we’ll fight, to be free.
The Simple Unit of Electric Currents
The simple unit of
electric currents gets made fun of,
excluded, for not
explaining what he means in
more detail.
he sits so smug
and condescending there
in his ergonomic, black
leather chair
behind a slab of tinted
plexiglass
on stainless-steel, to him
a touch of class.
It take more than one thing to make a single thing,
So how we're in love and everybody have own thing,
We know silva, gold or diamond it made ring,
As body heart and soul make been,
It take nothing to do some things to get something
Do it is thinking while you acting ?
Discect the cetacean on the table
Intercept the axon if you are able
Detect the carcass beneath the table
Protect the deadbeats, as they are unable.
Seven Senators Stood Singing (p)salms!
Shrimp stuffed pie crust often alarms!
consideration only harms!
Boris Yeltzin with upraised Arms!
So small, one could not possibly imagine............
That you could represent life.....
you contain so many organelles..........
but one of the most inportant
is DNA....
DNA is replicated, transcribed and translated
into messages.........
The result structures of cells that make
you you..............
That you are you and no one else..........
A defining moment.......
Form:
The
metaphysical
of
human scale
counts
spectral closeness
centirely
of colour
flanking form
in
extreme
asymmetry
lateral
inflections
continuity
presence
of verticals
with
unshakable
&unfastened
by
zips
of
speed &energy
in
areas
&planes
subtly inflected
monochromatic
partitions
textured
& with
irregular effect
in
visual tension
of
contrasting colors
A Skilled Care Unit
Faces racked with pain,
no medicine can cure.
Sad and alone, no one
comes to visit.
Bedridden, confined to
wheelchairs, nowhere to go.
Pacing the halls, doors locked,
prisoners at the end of life.
Memories of laughter, family
outings, salt, sea air, cookouts.
All slowly fading now, freedom
lost to old age and infirmities.
Life condensed to a single room
with death the only escape.
It unfurls itself along the x-axis
with a contained passion, fluctuating
between -1 and 1 like a photon
whose brightness is one of an infinite number
of dimensionless values, coherent, distinguishable,
continuous.
It is counterintuitively optimistic; it insists
that half of a pie should be called pi radians.
It confuses to enlighten; it sends our minds rolling
through loops, performing flips and inversions
until we step backward
and see a straight line.
oneness
contained coherent
interdependence
selves-sufficient
a unity of action
counterparts
of
compatibility
a structural union
with no visible
delineation
an organic whole
together as one
unfragmented
discord dispersed
love
defined enacted
spiritually
unified
without
boundary