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Desperate Message To Kim Jong Un
Pardon any absent adulation, bequeathed capitulation, devoted dedication, indiscretion, blabbering peroration, improper salutation or any unintended vexation if this unknown earthling sent a nearly identical message. He over-looked a small number of errors and hoped that this version accepted as the most satisfactory to me. Oh please for the sake (and sock e) of brethren deemed friendly, i beseech ye with genuine humility to desist launching nuclear missiles! This American bloke put his lock, stock and barrel of gunmetal faith in mister Dennis Rodman to serve as a figurative lightning rod against any aggressive actions that would set in motion the end of civilization. Not only would the majority of homo sapiens (yes, some clusters of earth-linked yahoos might still remain a live) suffer a nasty, short and brutish death, but also other flora and fauna could be equally annihilated! Understandable, those grievances against sanctions against the populace of north Koreans (who most likely experience unfair hardship) fuels resentment against the hegemony of western powers. Many of these societies authoritatively brandish their devout pledge for concurrence with democratic principles. Any endemic protestations declaiming objection to the American way affect an immediate alarm. Imposition of so called "puppet" regimes get forcibly installed sans those countries leaders who run counter to capitalistic productivity. This one anonymous citizen of those fifty states also takes umbrage how the might of american to predominate and demand that other nations follow suit solely based on what agrees with those like minded in power sans the brotherhood/sisterhood of vast swaths of the global population. No great expectations (by dickens) to affect passionate sentiments per those peoples somewhat hermetically sealed off and separated (viz - by the demilitarized zone) from the billions of other human beings. Thy sole missive from one older mwm dreads the catastrophic chain reaction of events once atomic warfare triggered by the disgruntlement over some differences in outlook could possibly resolved via "active listening" and access to exchange a word of reconciliation. As one flawed chap prone to his own bouts of anger, he attests that more positive pleasing results can prevails with the treat of world war three diffused in a manner that plays less havoc once unleashing of weapons of mass destruction occurs! This notion came to me while tending to a basic bodily urge, thus intent to share my poem whence sitting Upon the porcelain goddess, A most brilliant idea in me mind did lit This sole seasoned bugs bunny car tune character son of kit Soon after on the road his imagination Fired up with gaseous fleeting thought that softly hit Attempting with futility to net ideas in me mind that flit I yam a poet favoring words that rhyme a bit! Iambic pentameter strands crochet themselves Magically into verse Interleaving like boughs of an arbor Shielding this solitary soul From shafts of sunlight that doth dapple The canopy affecting shadows to disperse Ebbing and flowing in tandem & sync With circadian metronome this troll Transformed by serenade from Mother Nature With hand doth scythe lent curse Congregating amongst a distinguished flora and faun The latter sending tendrils Poised on the brink of some philosophical revelation Delicate as hocked china Which capricious metaphorical musings Resurrected from propriety Devoid of any vicious evocations nor premonitions While ensconced in eyesight of my adobe Dwelling away from mass of society Return of this native son harbors thoughts Against madding crowd that cease to dwindle To less than the effect of a mosquito needling proboscis In the nape o me neck As this contemplative human being feels Leaves of grass each like a spindle Completing a colorful pastoral palette Of utmost verdant splendor upon flotsam speck Allowing wisps of euphoria To warm thine psyche easing books set afire to kindle Under the azure vault The entire warp and woof of one mortal male as he does lie Where arises finding incriminating fault Beneath the celestial sphere transfixed where mysteries catapult As those simians who preceded him Millenniums before similarly inebriated From wondrous panoply of one star That comprises a near infinite candelabra Guiding the mind to posit the universe This mission must come to a HALT! From - one whom u kin newt re:fuse No claim to be Walt Whitman only venturing forth That all of mankind we lose In the event of such apocalyptic once the fuse Lit to launch missiles meant to zero in and cruise Upon the masses a severe planet earth detonations Inflicting concussions more fatal Than the most lethal booze.
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