Short Unwittingly Poems
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Man, by speeding things up, unwittingly, humanity's doom accelerates!
(C) Demetrios Trifiatis
18 April 2016
The layers shed, all to behold an unwittingly demeanor, a shadow in the light, unknown to the beknown, calm the bestowed storm beneath...
I unwittingly caused a vast chasm~
where despair is eroding love.
2nd place contest winner
Man prides himself of his freedom yet unwittingly to the unyielding destiny succumbs!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
20 November 2016
out-dated
learned
patterns of
behaviors
brought
to the
surface
buttons
pushed so
flawlessly
unwittingly
explosion
emotional
fallout
We all get bruised at times in our lives,
People use us all in some way,
Acquaintances, Husbands and Wives.
Unwittingly we all do it too,
Yes, even YOU....
they're
cutting
down the
last big tree
on my street
unwittingly re
leasing a giant
honey bee as the
buzzing of chainsaws
sting my ears
Form:
Sured my inclination
To goad trapper's ware
For I seek to be strung
By the trap that ensnares
If only to acquaint
With a pardoner's air
Thee whom unwittingly
Summoned my dare
I unintentionally
always
seemed to
make the
mistake
of unwittingly
inadvertently
believing in
the possibility
of a brighter
tomorrow
one in which
reconciliation
is the out come
As blankets air from summer hibernation
bright Hawaiian shirts take up their rotation;
as I place them in the Chinese camphor chest
the winter melancholy needs be addressed;
the start of gray descent on sunrise and soul
is unwittingly each new September’s role.
As days wind into moments
sped away too soon -
So memories injunction is a road
so walked upon - but in unfold.
I walk, unwittingly into self-controlled,
and breaking free - remember thee,
the moments we did hold
released to me again ... in truth's extolled!
Today’s child thinks what they have to say is golden
Interrupting adults is not a big deal
Questioning teachers is their right
Today’s child unwittingly shows us a somber future
Were they raised by wolves?
Or parents who spent their time with them staring at electronics
Those who find in dismal poetry attraction
Could have within themselves some sadness in protraction
Behind seeming face of placid insulation
May be hidden melancholy well concealed
Many living lives of quiet desperation
That, in response, are unwittingly revealed
11 Feb. 2019
I, myself, and me,
we comprise the royal we.
I makes most decisions,
while me or myself makes the needed revisions
to ensure we three
don’t unwittingly disagree.
Me, myself, and I,
we're a well-integrated guy.
On the whole,
we're a tripartite soul
stuck together till the day we three die.
Alone she walks,her head held high
To her the crowd is indomitable,
With determination and vigor she smiles unwittingly
Never to anticipate her heart is full of torment
Bruised by the thorns in her life, she obscures her cicatrix
With make up, cloaking her beauty and grandeur ,she walks with her head held high
A dose of a placebo
intended to deceive
the symptoms and your feelings
are just what you perceive.
This game of med deception
unwittingly you play
no change in your condition
that's just the price you pay.
Sometime in the future
they gather all the stats
perhaps a cure resulting
thanks to all you rats.
Flitting furtively from
family member to
family member
like a truly bumbling bee
frantically, frenetically flying
from flower to flower
frustrated at his failure
to discern the nectar of love
amongst the resentments,
the caretaker drone
strays unwittingly
into the mouth
of the family dog,
saving the others
from themselves
4 July 2025 Juxtaposition Contest
sponsored by Regina McIntosh
Can a lie be true?
Unwittingly!
Can truth be a lie:
unable to see?
Is what I perceive the only truth;
or, just my angled point of view?
Where is the bird’s-eye scene:
the whole, the real
that holds all things, and all of time?
Surely, that is God’s:
not mine.
Ten years of life she unwittingly stole
from the man who loved her with all his soul.
To love him that deeply, she so desired.
Time widened the gulf; he left, for he tired
of hoping their union would become whole.
posted February 23, 2016
entered in Brian Strand's Contest 263 (any theme or form, seven-line max)
on January 13, 2017
sweep away the clutter
let the tide recede
wash away the grime
bare my soul, my mind
cleanse and start anew
let the winds reset
what's unwittingly askew
bird songs will return
with each rising sun
we must not despair
even when things seem
at an all time low and
never never must we think
of giving up on hope
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
On her death bed,
Fatally wounded mother nature, bleeds profusely
While
Ignominious Man
Drives further his dagger of ignorance into the heart of life
Thus
Unwittingly committing at once the most heinous crimes
Of
Matricide and suicide
Under
The vigilant eyes of a wrathful God!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
09 July 2019
No sooner our mind accords preference
to an outcome imagined optimal,
fears boomerang, stifling heart’s radiance,
self-blocking onset of God’s miracle,
manifesting fate inhospitable.
Reworded, our power of creation
births consequence as of thought suggestion,
which being rooted in ego craving,
unwittingly chooses agitation,
whilst cessation enables elation.
09-September-2021
Just the town children ne'er
feasted a forest of one tree's
in a labyrinth of the uninvited
stirs like cream in cocoa
--rightfully aloof
Their eyes steeped in a delft brew
brimmed by clamourous whispers
of an ephemeral sound alights a tortoise
yet ne'er have tea
--unwittingly
Juxtaposition compares bears none to
contrast, ne'ertheless, true to form,
town children
--they'd be.
Date: 09/06/2019
My verses smell
reality when
the truth of life
calls me.
My verses taste hope,
which is
my raw material...
my verses unwittingly
don't delight, it's because
I did not have them wet with
enough inspiration...
And not carelessly or
ill will, is that occasionally
I miss this
supply....
But my verses,
I'm sure has not
lack of joy... I do them
in harmony, with
the hours that mostly
move me...!
He lures his victim
Into a glass prism
Filled with fake diamonds
That turns to water and ice
The top closed
His fate sealed
To kick and thresh
To escape his wrath
He appears through the glass
Looking straight into his eyes
The drowning victim
Unwittingly drawn to him
In his desperation he can’t look away
In his fighting he’s ensuring his stay
His eye sockets frozen still
For him to take his soul