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"absurdness" poems
Satires opposite Compassionate disturbance Through relevant absurdness Behind the aristocrat's curtain Lies means of a hidden purpose Manipulation as their key For the locked in propaganda to be It's brainwashing us, why can't we see? I've opened my eyes, take it from me It's poetic injustice to say the least
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Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC
Poetic Injustice
I took care of others, walked in their shoes, got their trivial pains and forgot my loyal legs... If I present you the baneful thorns I have trodden, would you be ready to follow me again and barefoot? My mind will always be bitterly cold as an intact valley and never understood... Though I am sure that you do not care, I feel well, very well, except longing. Your dreams are flying even everywhere while I try to stop contemplating... You know, I am a bit chatty when I am inspired and the poet inside me never gets tired. You can't grasp how painful it is to emanate a poem, how you go out of your infatuated mind... When 'clevers' seek for justice, but only for themselves, there is nothing else purer than the tears of madmen. So, happiness would have been an evident injustice, if all of the people attained their desires. I have faced many types of mental battles, but no war is harder than the lack of love inside. Love is living your life for another one's sake, sacrificing everything with honor and pride... Now I am sure that there exists no hate, but just does the love of hatred indeed. Before the absurdness of irrevocable fate only love will save us in eternity... No feeling will help you to be deeply blessed while mass is spurious and loners are obsessed... As you **** your hopes you gain fake freedom, but free slavery will still be going on, sometimes feeling oppressed, depressed, repressed... However, Invincible I am before such odd jobs and I have found ways to keep myself up. Now I live slowly till the time begins to blur, paradoxes take place within my dark thoughts, I divide the time to its perpetual aeons, all the rules and limits I swear to deny and save the endless time when we were eye to eye... Through your looks the heavenly sky is clear and all the possibilities are real there... My benevolent angel, let the eternity recur from the start, only the eyes of blinds do not show their hearts... I feel very sorry and deeply upset, when the human inside silently regrets ... Yet I am too clumsy to move mountains, to achieve sanctity which I want to serve. I wish I made you happy at my any chance, But I can only make you happiness itself...
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 1:25 PM UTC
Philosophical consolations
I took care of others, walked in their shoes, got their trivial pains and forgot my loyal legs... If I present you the baneful thorns I have trodden, would you be ready to follow me again and barefoot? My mind will always be bitterly cold as an intact valley and never understood... Though I am sure that you do not care, I feel well, very well, except longing. Your dreams are flying even everywhere while I try to stop contemplating... You know, I am a bit chatty when I am inspired and the poet inside me never gets tired. You can't grasp how painful it is to emanate a poem, how you go out of your infatuated mind... When 'clevers' seek for justice, but only for themselves, there is nothing else purer than the tears of madmen. So, happiness would have been an evident injustice, if all of the people attained their desires. I have faced many types of mental battles, but no war is harder than the lack of love inside. Love is living your life for another one's sake, sacrificing everything with honor and pride... Now I am sure that there exists no hate, but just does the love of hatred indeed. Before the absurdness of irrevocable fate only love will save us in eternity... No feeling will help you to be deeply blessed while mass is spurious and loners are obsessed... As you **** your hopes you gain fake freedom, but free slavery will still be going on, sometimes feeling oppressed, depressed, repressed... However, Invincible I am before such odd jobs and I have found ways to keep myself up. Now I live slowly till the time begins to blur, paradoxes take place within my dark thoughts, I divide the time to its perpetual aeons, all the rules and limits I swear to deny and save the endless time when we were eye to eye... Through your looks the heavenly sky is clear and all the possibilities are real there... My benevolent angel, let the eternity recur from the start, only the eyes of blinds do not show their hearts... I feel very sorry and deeply upset, when the human inside silently regrets ... Yet I am too clumsy to move mountains, to achieve sanctity which I want to serve. I wish I made you happy at my any chance, But I can only make you happiness itself...
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Here Is a timely Noun to consider From the Merriam-Webster page. "Trumpery." Note (at bottom) the list of near-antonyms; what is the opposite of trumpery? [Popularity: Bottom 40% of words] trumpery noun trum·pery \ˈtrəm-p(ə-)rē\ Definition of trumpery 1 a : worthless nonsense b : trivial or useless articles : junk <a wagon loaded with household trumpery — Washington Irving> 2 archaic : ****** finery Origin of trumpery Middle English (Scots) trompery deceit, from Middle French, from tromper to deceive First Known Use: 15th century Examples of trumpery <claims for weight-loss products that are based much more on Madison-Avenue trumpery than on bariatric science> Related to trumpery Synonyms applesauce [slang], balderdash, baloney (also boloney), beans, bilge, blah (also blah-blah), blarney, blather, blatherskite, blither, bosh, bull [slang], bunk, bunkum (or ******** claptrap, codswallop [British], crapola [slang], crock, drivel, drool, fiddle, fiddle-faddle, fiddlesticks, flannel [British], flapdoodle, folderol (also falderal), folly, foolishness, fudge, garbage, guff, hogwash, hokeypokey, hokum, hoodoo, hooey, horsefeathers [slang], humbug, humbuggery, jazz, malarkey (also malarky), moonshine, muck, nerts [slang], nuts, piffle, poppycock, punk, rot, ******* senselessness, silliness, slush, stupidity, taradiddle (or tarradiddle), tommyrot, tosh, trash, nonsense, twaddle Related Words absurdity, asininity, fatuity, foolery, idiocy, imbecility, inaneness, inanity, insanity, kookiness, lunacy; absurdness, craziness, madness, senselessness, witlessness; hoity-toity, monkey business, monkeyshine(s), shenanigan(s), tomfoolery; gas, hot air, rigmarole (also rigamarole); double-talk, greek, hocus-pocus Near Antonyms levelheadedness, rationality, reasonability, reasonableness, sensibleness; common sense, horse sense, sense; discernment, judgment (or judgement), wisdom By: Robinson Bolkum
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 6:44 PM UTC
Trumpery
Here Is a timely Noun to consider From the Merriam-Webster page. "Trumpery." Note (at bottom) the list of near-antonyms; what is the opposite of trumpery? [Popularity: Bottom 40% of words] trumpery noun trum·pery \ˈtrəm-p(ə-)rē\ Definition of trumpery 1 a : worthless nonsense b : trivial or useless articles : junk <a wagon loaded with household trumpery — Washington Irving> 2 archaic : ****** finery Origin of trumpery Middle English (Scots) trompery deceit, from Middle French, from tromper to deceive First Known Use: 15th century Examples of trumpery <claims for weight-loss products that are based much more on Madison-Avenue trumpery than on bariatric science> Related to trumpery Synonyms applesauce [slang], balderdash, baloney (also boloney), beans, bilge, blah (also blah-blah), blarney, blather, blatherskite, blither, bosh, bull [slang], bunk, bunkum (or ******** claptrap, codswallop [British], crapola [slang], crock, drivel, drool, fiddle, fiddle-faddle, fiddlesticks, flannel [British], flapdoodle, folderol (also falderal), folly, foolishness, fudge, garbage, guff, hogwash, hokeypokey, hokum, hoodoo, hooey, horsefeathers [slang], humbug, humbuggery, jazz, malarkey (also malarky), moonshine, muck, nerts [slang], nuts, piffle, poppycock, punk, rot, ******* senselessness, silliness, slush, stupidity, taradiddle (or tarradiddle), tommyrot, tosh, trash, nonsense, twaddle Related Words absurdity, asininity, fatuity, foolery, idiocy, imbecility, inaneness, inanity, insanity, kookiness, lunacy; absurdness, craziness, madness, senselessness, witlessness; hoity-toity, monkey business, monkeyshine(s), shenanigan(s), tomfoolery; gas, hot air, rigmarole (also rigamarole); double-talk, greek, hocus-pocus Near Antonyms levelheadedness, rationality, reasonability, reasonableness, sensibleness; common sense, horse sense, sense; discernment, judgment (or judgement), wisdom By: Robinson Bolkum
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My life has been somewhat perfect. I pursue things that pleases everyone around me; But why was I never happy nor satisfied? Is it really an effect? Of things that made me capable of achieving things my eyes can see? I feel nothing but emptiness, Like a matchbox without matches nor dust and spiders. Very cynical thought for one and filled with absurdness, I can't blame people for I'm a mere banter for others. I don't sense my purpose, nor my passion. What an irony for the title seen above, Yet it is something that I'd like to figure even without caution, A mere thrill for me for I have wings yet I'm a flightless dove. I envy and do not, those people who know their passion, For most can achieve and do what they desire, Whilst others cannot so they end in what if's and aggression, How morose for the latter but dreams can always transpire. I am entrapped by the idea of a passion driven life, A loony idea that is far beyond reach, Unless dreams are sacrificed or even be in a strife, To just taste a luscious pitch black peachy leech.
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Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 8:51 AM UTC
Passion Driven Life
Why does everything that makes sense Get hung up on a fence? And every thing that doesn't gets emergency delivery In an ambulance So I'll just throw down lightning bolts like Zues while I'm in this booth They tell me not to lie, but they can't handle the truth A sinister minister lookin' for a simple cure You can have my lady, cause she's just a lady and I don't call her baby, but maybe if it gets hot out you can give her back when I need it shady, cause she's a shady women she's a crazy lady I'm kickin' down, tokin' up Sipping down the fifth of jack in my cup One night stands, smeared numbers on my hands, this wasn't my plan, but I'm takin' advantage while I can Fall in lust for a perky bust, I can go forever before I bust It's a must for me to leave you on the bus cause love won't get you into nothin' but a fuss I know you feel like you trust, but I'm a rolling stone not your boss and don't you know the saying " a rolling stone gathers no moss"? Why does everything that makes sense Get hung up on a fence? And every thing that doesn't gets emergency delivery In an ambulance So I'll just throw down lightning bolts like Zues while I'm in this booth They tell me not to lie, but they can't handle the truth Strikingly frightening creating electricity with simplicity like lightning And if you ain't heard this, it's worthless for me to be a wordsmith, you and your absurdness can go jump out a birds nest Stay down when you hit the ground, go pound for pound Or get on my level and go toe to toe with the devil I'm hot as a tea kettle Put me back on the stove, watch me rise from the flame and blossom like a rose! Why does everything that makes sense Get hung up on a fence? And every thing that doesn't gets emergency delivery In an ambulance So I'll just throw down lightning bolts like Zues while I'm in this booth They tell me not to lie, but they can't handle the truth -J.A.M
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Jun 20, 2013
Jun 20, 2013 at 6:09 AM UTC
Hawks Swimming, Fish Flying, Humans Dying
Why does everything that makes sense Get hung up on a fence? And every thing that doesn't gets emergency delivery In an ambulance So I'll just throw down lightning bolts like Zues while I'm in this booth They tell me not to lie, but they can't handle the truth A sinister minister lookin' for a simple cure You can have my lady, cause she's just a lady and I don't call her baby, but maybe if it gets hot out you can give her back when I need it shady, cause she's a shady women she's a crazy lady I'm kickin' down, tokin' up Sipping down the fifth of jack in my cup One night stands, smeared numbers on my hands, this wasn't my plan, but I'm takin' advantage while I can Fall in lust for a perky bust, I can go forever before I bust It's a must for me to leave you on the bus cause love won't get you into nothin' but a fuss I know you feel like you trust, but I'm a rolling stone not your boss and don't you know the saying " a rolling stone gathers no moss"? Why does everything that makes sense Get hung up on a fence? And every thing that doesn't gets emergency delivery In an ambulance So I'll just throw down lightning bolts like Zues while I'm in this booth They tell me not to lie, but they can't handle the truth Strikingly frightening creating electricity with simplicity like lightning And if you ain't heard this, it's worthless for me to be a wordsmith, you and your absurdness can go jump out a birds nest Stay down when you hit the ground, go pound for pound Or get on my level and go toe to toe with the devil I'm hot as a tea kettle Put me back on the stove, watch me rise from the flame and blossom like a rose! Why does everything that makes sense Get hung up on a fence? And every thing that doesn't gets emergency delivery In an ambulance So I'll just throw down lightning bolts like Zues while I'm in this booth They tell me not to lie, but they can't handle the truth -J.A.M
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Everyday it grows, The movement thought has slowed, By the time it encompasses, The fragile calcium deposit, It has already shattered the existence, To preserve and persevere, To conquer and obey, Strict guidelines of absurdness, Made of entirely nothing, Still all is strung together, By a thread of light, A beacon of hope and despair, Questioning what is wrong and fair, When none ever is, A balancing act to topple over, Regaining the feeling of lost, Completely out of place, Seeming as if soylent waste, The vapors all dried, No salty tears, No reality, No fear, No knowing ever, Of what is intended, Is friends befriending friends, To gain so you suffer less, Obedient to the cause, Of your own personal agenda, Shortly after you send, A memo to denote the negativity, That draws to you a magnetic force, Being north and south, Being a head and *** From top to bottom, You flipped it, Let it go, Change the way, A ***** today, A mother tomorrow, Put your hand out to borrow, Change you can never pay back
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Jun 5, 2010
Jun 5, 2010 at 7:17 PM UTC
A ***** Today
In my insipid sojourn I saw a blazed comrade in you. How beautifully you lapse my absurdness, yet know me to be incisive. You usher me from the oblivious darkness. And I from the irksome light, Contrary yet complementary That’s what makes us ‘WE’. I can’t find a better opportune minute, To express my titillation For your presence in my life better than this. Love you to the fullest onto death Keep smiling, cause life is beautiful.
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 1:36 AM UTC
You In Me
take away all these feelings of absurdness bury me by their side swallow whatever is left of my light I rather see you glowing with radiance that I could never manifest
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Feb 9, 2013
Feb 9, 2013 at 5:53 PM UTC
save.yourself
Sock lost forever. Having no words. Laying down. Decent. Scattered. In absurdness. The best way. Leaning over. Sleep after. Canadian jade. Suspense. With everything else to say. Garrett Johnson.
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Oct 27, 2020
Oct 27, 2020 at 8:41 PM UTC
Sock lost forever.
*It’s funny how expectations change First I wanted you to leave him then just to see you was my bread and now the prayers that you’d write but you don’t mind darling happily walking through life with him and words that once were something more that themselves became blown by the wind or never were what I thought So he is your remedy now and mine is the insanity clinging to me drowning me as if it was honey being normal in my absurdness When drinking I cry mortally wounded I smoke green cones just to be higher in my lowest still feeling nothing increasingly submitted to time and time only If I walk I walk to you you are my dreams and music while each morning wickedly brings reality unchanging that I’m with you without you each night I watch the sky with innocently simple question but such as moon closing brings forth the planet’s tides stars and sometimes even clouds don’t know about it as they don’t know the answer or who’s asking and frankly they don’t give a ****
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 10:58 AM UTC
Changing tide