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Champions

You’ll hear an earth shattering crunch,
hesitation that is broken instantly.
Lick the eight ball and throw a punch.

Devouring a scared reflection for lunch, 
got out and be who you’re meant to be.
You’ll hear an earth shattering crunch.

Shadows of doubt you must expunge. 
Champions aren’t developed delicately,
lick the eight ball and throw a punch.

Letting go of the frailty of a runch,
hands will gather aggression idly. 
You’ll hear an earth shattering crunch.

It begins with little more than a hunch,
don’t be too cautious or move hastily.
Lick the eight ball and throw a punch.

There is nothing seen as too much
to the brave who dream aggressively. 
You’ll hear an earth shattering crunch,
lick the eight ball and throw a punch.

Super-sized meal undersized heart

I see him on the main streets 
aggressively panhandling
ranting at things only he could see.
He once surprised me in the Mcdonalds drive through
banging on my car window with a fist filled with steam
barking incoherently
motioning to roll down the window.
I quickly jerked away from his fifty caliber eyes. 
Didn't spare him one dirty dime.

While eating my supersized meal off to the side
I silently justified that he looked to clean 
wore better sneakers than me. 
Some say angels crisscross our paths
in full disguise to measure the beat of our wings.

Discreetly Rondine

I need a break from all of it,
people pushing and pulling me.
I’ll fight to the death to be free,
don’t discount strategy and grit. 
Is there spray for what they emit? 
Something to protect discreetly? 
I need a break
from all the bleakness they transmit. 
Their perfume stings aggressively
it’s like wandering through debris.
Treading in all that blood and spit,
I need a break.

I Think I Write So Avidly

I think I write so avidly,
Aggressively cutting the paper with words,
Because I hope to create a spark
With my force of passion
And I dream that it will become bright enough
That my own poems will form the lantern
That submits my darkness to light.

God the Father and the Measure of Surprises

The Kingdom of Creativity is now
The joy of God’s Surprises is now
The love of God is Everlasting…
Our kingdom's Destiny is before us,
We were born for this hour so
Let us not fail the hour because
God gave us the Power to influence

The Lord is opening doors of creativity and productivity
Let us take the Kingdom into the marketplace and
Impact our society for the glory of God the Father

God is expanding His Kingdom on earth and
People we never thought are entering His Kingdom
This was His original plan to bring the unseen into the seen
He is busy turning the world upside down and
How glorious it is to know that we are His instruments
The Kingdom is being expanded aggressively!
Let us assist our Great God and Heavenly Father, who
Doesn’t need our help but has given us
The privilege of displaying the characteristics of His Kingdom

The door has been opened for us so
We should let the Gospel of the Kingdom do the talking

Mark Frank

Copyright 2024

Displaced in Misplaced Confidence

If I should get punctured, laying leaking Crimson Tide, 
call me Deacon Blues as I slowly start to die.
If they miss me, take it easy.
All is as it should be.
It's best to cut losses, cut ties, change your name, skip town, and grow a beard.. Like To-day, act now before patience sells out in turn I act out of character, and when I leave this is all that you'll talk about.

Our natural satellite departs slow.
Binds of the parasitic plant; first love ties.

The pulse on your neck is chattering, It's slurring its words.
Downtrodden, ragged, in rags soaking drenched and sitting comfortable in combustible liquid stenches.
Oblivious even in the question, oddly aggressively asking, 
a straggly demand, expectant to be handed the light to smoke himself a real        'Death Sentence' cigarette.
The late moon is stunning, floating, acting like you're here and really you're staying, we all know that you're leaving.

What are we even thinking?

The only finger on the pulse plays to the beat of a night that reminds me of older days.
Guarded adversaries; imagine that.
The Heart Elapse.

Collapse.

Old and Grey or Rob the cradle to the grave.

My cat marks her territory

Some cats mark their territory with claw marks
Shredding your couch, putting gashes in your vinyl seats.
Other cats leave strong urine in their zone,
a warning to others to “keep out!”
My own cat uses her spray paints and paints murals
Some call it graffiti, I call it "aggressively territorial”.

Teal Decadent

Wanderlust has led me everywhere  
along lucid wishes rustic landscape;
There is nothing that can really compare,
you don’t have to go far for an escape;

Adorned with a luscious cyan ocean
lies a city full of artistic dreams;
Holding those giving the Muse devotion,
it truly is as vibrant as it seems;

Skyscrapers with electric graffiti,
their designs seem to mimic the weather;
Shining light on this grandiose city
the eye of the storm it’s epicenter;

You smell salt water mixed with gasoline,
that vibe is so aggressively polite;
Walking that boardwalk hologram pristine,
stars decorate a sky filled with daylight;

Familiar yet you cannot place the scent;
With a long inhale you are transported
to a flush Mecca so teal decadent.

It wasn't all that long ago, The State of the Union

It wasn't all that long ago when covid
choked the world with it's grasp.
People became anxious, some belligerent, when
asked to merely mask.
While others stock piled toilet paper to
wipe their sorry ass..
A million Americans suffered.
A million Americans passed.
Our health care system became overburdened
with such a daunting task..
People craving answers, turned to the experts to ask.
Our Ex. President gave misinformation with a
racist slant, calling covid  the "Chinese virus",
he'd over and over recant.
Innocent Asian citizens were aggressively attacked.
This former President refused to abide by the precautions that
were advised. He wouldn't wear a mask and the medical community he criticized.
How many of us Americans would still be here today, if we had
stupidly injected bleach as this President once did say? 
Four years wasn't all that long ago dear friends.
Is this the type of leader that Americans want again??

Novello

Vagabond woman racing a train
aggressively seeks adventure;
Novello taste renews once again;

How far can she go and endure? 
The answer’s in the open road;
Fine scenery flies in a blur;

Ideas focus as wheels slow,
adrenaline you will feel it! 
Travel is a blessing bestowed,

Life was meant to live in transit,
a dance with your restless spirit.

Africa The Beautiful

Africa my Africa; of resources rich.
Aggressively wooed because her potentials enrich.
Africa the bride, historically bid for.
The continent dark with opulent fields to explore.
Your labour past prospered farmers of the Occident.
Your hidden value takes the gaze of the Orient.
Not even the world's giants can your 'dwarfness' ignore,
as they compete for potentials concealed therein.
You seek for succour but your abundance lies herein.
Your pleasant shores will no more the brain drain witness.
Your lush green will spring forth from your feigned wilderness.
Africa my home will her charming beauty unveil.
No more will your poverty stricken let out a wail.

Forked Tongue

Written By:  D. Collins 11/22/23


With war crimes against Putin, we were aggressively absolute.
Yet, seeing cities being leveled, the loudspeaker has gone mute.
I hear this talk about "interests" while women and children die. 
As if the only thing that matters are the lost Israeli lives.


The world consists of many religions and nationalities.
I give credence to them all, not just the Israelis.
They speak of tunnels under Gaza, Hamas use for warfare.
Then, we come to find out the Israelis put them there.


America should really re-assess where it is coming from.
Stop deep-throating and speaking with a forked tongue.
The entire world is watching and totally tuned in.
All empires fall because they were spread too thin.

The Dream

He races aggressively from task to task,
churning through projects and products and pay.
Optimize, order, overdeliver.
Improve! For fast fades the day ...

You'd think he bores easy and can't sit still,
can't admire slow pleasures of life.
And you know it's pride or fear that drives him,
though he claims most of it's for a wife.

But you're wrong ... in his heart -
hooked up to adrenaline drips -
he fights for a dream of utter tranquility:
holding her, kissing her eager lips.

Slow love in a garden of beauty sublime.
No more pain. No progress of matter.
Just two hearts caught up in excelsior spirals,
while soul-bursting tears freely spatter ...


18 September 2023

Summer's End

Breaking the silence at Summer's end;
the crackling crunch of leaves can be heard.
And the wind wails at trees that won't bend;
proclaiming such resistance absurd.

Songbird chicks have fledged and spread their wings;
their sweet songs have all but petered out.
No longer tethered, time cut their strings,
and gave them feathers to fly about.

The honking calls of migrating geese
reverberate as they fly in flocks.
And when snowflakes fall, those honks increase;
in response to calendars and clocks.

Winter approaches as a light snow
falls gently, covering Autumn's dead.
But soon, flurries aggressively blow,
burying everything that hasn't fled.

Sitting On a Rock In the Middle of a Gentle River

sitting on a rock in the middle of a gentle river
collecting my thoughts and taking in the pain
crying tears of regret and not caring about the relentless falling rain
i continuously wonder 'what if' until i begin to aggressively shiver
repetition used to be a friend of mine right along with a home
nothing exists freely without her there
with her influence and inspiration i always knew what it was to care
now in the here and now of this modern life i needlessly roam
the love of my life was called home by The King of Kings last year
her decline came so quickly and swift was its cruel cold hand
now all in life is so colorless and extremely bland
i pray to God to bless me with some type of bravery because i now constantly live in fear

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