Where a system incarcerated to a belief, that the belief in a thousand is only as good as in one, standing in unison never folding, divided is a weakness in which we have none, the shade in that valley gets darker the deeper you go, the shadows ain't your nightmares it's just on the road, were not the evil you fear but the reckoning of your reckless cast out of your sight, In the dead of the day we're coming for vegence, the rememberence of souls we will willingly collect the stipulations of propositions we willingly neglect, kneel to the shadows as we remain standing, bow to the worthy the original sons, bow to the mighty the original ones, vengeance know no peace till the until the wicked are done.
Categories:
stipulations, deep, devotion,
Form: Free verse
It is coming of two souls
A formation of togetherness
Are you overwhelmed?
It is amalgamation of two hearts
A stipulation of agreements
Are you content?
A marriage,
As the spears form a union
And the arrows point in one direction
May you be amazed
As the culture takes a platform
And the goals are modified
May you be speechless
Incredible it is,
It is coming of two responsibilities
A formation of accountability
Are you able?
It is amalgamation of two strategies
A stipulations of values
Are you intelligent?
A commitment
Categories:
stipulations, adventure, africa, appreciation, birthday,
Form: Free verse
I would be a miracle
Caught in my display.
Another face and another name
Caught in a colored way.
Stylistic stipulations.
There is soft iron somewhere.
The ghost of a laser beam
Gunning at my head.
While I remember a dance
I never learned.
Dodging and writhing.
Running and writing.
Categories:
stipulations, life,
Form: Free verse
A belief is a belief
Stipulations of the unseen
Catch your breathing
A tear is a salty water
Releasement of the pain
Memories are flooding in
Should be done,
Originality is meant to be original
And truth is a scarce resource
Distinguish between the lines
Loyalty is meant to be valued
And trust is priceless
Morality is rare,
A move is a movement
Upliftment of the body
Count your breathing
A sequence is a sequency
Releasement of the feelings
Memories are lived
Would be done.
Categories:
stipulations, adventure, africa, character, courage,
Form: Free verse
Maybe they don't know, my pen
We've been crafting before my age of ten.
We've been friends for quite a long time
You and Ayinde- Partners in crime;
Together We've written about love and hate,
About true inspirations, and ideas we contemplate.
Koda, we wrote about life and it's tribulations
And it's manual that has no stipulations;
We wrote about cool, falling springs
About imaginary eden with roses and swings.
We wrote about the eclipse that just reoccured,
We're so gifted even Shakespeare concurred;
We did write 'bout an okin from Offaland,
And only those in the bloopers will understand.
We wrote about oppression and corruption,
And about a land of plenty, with no'ing for consumption;
Thousands of poems, performed in the African Hall,
With you and I, gracing the geography laboratory hall.
We are inseparable my dear bamboo pen,
Who made me an oracle amongst men.
Categories:
stipulations, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
To submit or to quit, that is the question!
Let’s call a spade a spade, not to be rude,
Some contests’ stipulations are quite crude,
It’s time to learn from errors of the past
And slam the needy judges’ tricks at last.
Don’t get me wrong, to challenges I stand
With my poetic musing on demand,
Yet reading contest rules, thorough and deep,
Oft my quivering quill begins to weep.
While my head spins and ink’s eager to spill
I begin to doubt if I ever will -
Weave thoughts to words together on the theme
Upon the requisitions of extreme.
I do eulogize the creative sense
Of judges’ hopes from our mighty pens,
Just don’t impede too hard on muse in use,
Let the great meandering minds run loose.
Last not least, what truly boils my bile -
When it’s a must to add a YouTube file,
First open the link, then share to embed,
By then my literary mind’s brain-dead.
Categories:
stipulations, humorous, judgement,
Form: Rhyme
MERCY
Showing mercy
to those who wrong us
is God’s will. As He has forgiven us,
we are to forgive others. But too often we attach
stipulations such as an apology or some sort of restitution.
But this shouldn’t be because Christ died for us while we were yet sinners.
M
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M
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October 6, 2023
Categories:
stipulations, forgiveness, sin,
Form: Free verse
Her toenails in dual shades of cruel.
They’re long and they’re strong but don’t fool.
She must get a grip!
The blue she must clip…
Repaint and return back to cool.
7/16/2022
Categories:
stipulations, summer,
Form: Limerick
Chance looked at me and said ‘Ok fine then.
It will be the way it has always been.
This mafia always protects its own.’
He had such a menacing undertone;
I knew I needed to stay in control
or I’d wind up paying a heavy toll;
No matter whatever happens to me,
this rule will be set indefinitely;
‘Wait.’ I said ‘I’m hungry but not insane.
I have a request now let me explain.
Regardless of his determination?
I only have just one stipulation.
You can have a patron who buys tickets,
Jordan will forever be off limits.’
Categories:
stipulations, dark, emotions, horror,
Form: Sonnet
Ignoring the distance prohibition
I was visited today by an audacious caller
Defiantly coming within an inch of me
And waving three times before
Taking flight as swiftly as he had appeared;
No doubt believing that his status outranked
Transient man-made stipulations!
25.03.20
Categories:
stipulations, butterfly,
Form: Free verse
Caveat is warning or proviso of specific
stipulations, conditions, or limitations.
Trump Caught In a Caveat
In a Corvette with blond, Trump was caught,
With traffic becoming unbearable onslaught;
We know why;
Hung out to dry,
And what could be one more incredible caveat.
Jim Horn
As usual, listening to MSNBC and Smerconish.
Categories:
stipulations, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
No one ever disclosed life would be this hard,
I was never told disease would be my downfall-
In the deck of existence, I picked the wrong card,
for I never read the final fine print, after all.
Did I choose to come to earth and be born like this?
Was this the life I offered to take as a baby?
This illness will eventually take me to heaven’s abyss,
only then will I see the real signed decree…maybe.
In the articles that were given before I was created,
were there any short-lived demanded stipulations?
Now in the depths of pain and suffering I’m saturated,
not knowing the original documented regulations.
I guess I shall live the rest of my days in gratitude,
hoping it was the Lord who really made the call-
Try to have faith with a heartfelt positive attitude,
for I should’ve read the final fine print… after all.
February 26, 2018
Categories:
stipulations, death, life,
Form: Rhyme
All Beaurocracie Complicates Decision
Especially For Generating Hope.
Instructions Jeopardising, Killing,
Leaving Many Normal, Open People
Quandering Recent Stipulations
Tantamount to and Unquestionably
Voicing War! Xenias Yearns Zeus!
Categories:
stipulations, people, war,
Form: ABC
As I incorporate colours with images in my dreams,
Still, it’s more the emotional attachments that set the scenes.
Like an onlooker in another world of landscapes,
I am in control as I pull back the invisible drapes.
My mind wanders from my body so light,
And flies off with birds into hot summer nights.
I choose the scenes I want to participate in,
I choose who will tonight be my friend or kin.
Why just last night I was challenged in combat,
Defending in Kung Fu but I never attack.
Until of course they make the first move,
But in dreams, it is easy never to lose.
I'm a whirling dervish, dancing on my toes,
Not fighting, but awing my friends and foes.
While moving my mind wanders far away,
I dance out of me, leave only my body to stay.
I will often find myself in strange situations,
Sometimes a dream will turn in various stipulations.
Categories:
stipulations, dream, emotions,
Form: Couplet
As I incorporate colours with images in my dreams,
Still it’s more the emotional attachments that set the scenes.
Like an onlooker in another world of landscapes,
I am in control as I pull back the invisible drapes.
My mind wanders from my body so light
And flies off with birds into hot summer nights
I choose the scenes I want to participate in
I choose who will tonight be my fiend or kin
Why just last night I was challenged in combat,
Defending in Kung Fu but I never attack,
Until of course they make the first move,
But in dreams it is easy never to lose.
I'm a whirling dervish, dancing on my toes
Not fighting, but awing my friends and foes
While moving my mind wanders far away
I dance out of me, leave only my body to stay
You will often find yourself in strange situations,
Sometimes a dream will turn in various stipulations.
***
January 31, 2017
White Wolf
Darren White
Categories:
stipulations, dream, imagery, imagination, spiritual,
Form: Couplet
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