Who has the power.? Those who will apply power, gain more power.' And begin to
Appreciate how to exersize the power so
Far realised.' Reach out for power to
achieve
A full release.' Of files anywhere that have
Abusive content..Also there are records that are not in government files.' If anyone
Has such and witnesses, copy the photos
And other evidence, and share multiple of these among your group, and conduct a mass release to alternative media sources
Followed by mainstream outfits and pertinent law firms asking for their appraisal..Smash through the suffocation
Maybe.? awaken the powerful masses of
People ( who must realise they can use their voice ) and multiply their power and
Reach.)
She's very determined
Not desperate
She's not a gold digger
Whatever she owns
She works very hard for
She have a lot of integrity
She always standout in the society.
Whatever love she gets
She never misuse or abuse
She's grateful
So she doesn't become disgraceful
Because she knows the game
Steadily living life according
To her pace not societal race.
She knows what she needs
That's why she never settles
For societal wants
Because every deeds
Comes with a ripple effect
She's very independent
Not a liability
She's always available for productivity.
Where can I find this special kind of woman!?
To live or die—Aye! that's the basic rub;
whether to drown in a flooded bathtub,
or to imagine the event in rhyme,
where do I find the tendency or time
to form such explosive, incendiary lines
that map the architecture of live mines?
To live or die—Alas! what's the insight?
Do I fall on my sword to end my plight,
or go on a spree and shoot up the mall
like white power, for my country and for all?
Or do I shoot a synagogue full of Jews,
for my childhood Rabbi's sexual abuse?
To live or die—O, God! Where must I turn?
The inward gaze alone makes the soul burn.
Yet senseless murder offers a false light,
a hotter, brighter blaze to end the night.
A fighter, I'll let my words' power inspire,
and won't set Denbigh Baptist Church on fire!
a stain in the drain
will always remain
forever in pain,
so i refrain
from going into a different lane
i stay to myself
by choosing to dwell so well in a corner shelf
bringing forth to me personal wealth
in the form of So Much Better Health
for nowadays, all it seems to take is a slight thump
for someone to snap, go in a rage, and try to break my crown, and try to rearrange my face and kick my rump
when the tide turns and accountability becomes very real said someone goes on a spiel and for some odd reason starts blaming trump
i guess that is why elton called it the blues and i found out that i wore those shoes and as a result i consider myself Over The Hump
Need a cuddle, are you available?
I promise not to linger too long
Maybe seven, maybe eight hours or so
Maybe until the break of dawn
Just enough time to satisfy my craving
That haunts me day and night
Gonna wind up in the bin for loonies
If I can't taste your sweet delights
Need a cuddle, please say you're available
To take me to heaven's door
I promise not to overstay my welcome
Till eternity, not a moment more
Sure must've done something quite heroic
To deserve your tender sweet love
Can't think of what it could have been
But you've given my heart a shove
Succumbed to your sweet delicate beauty
Many many years ago
The flame's stayed alive for all this time
Still making this old heart glow
Need a cuddle, are you available?
Promise not to linger too long
Maybe an eternity plus a couple of lifetimes
An eternity filled with song
Need a cuddle, are you available?
I promise not to linger too long
Maybe seven, maybe eight days or so
Maybe until the break of dawn
Just enough time to satisfy my craving
That haunts me day and night
Gonna wind up in the bin for loonies
Not tasting your sweet delights
Need a cuddle, please say you're available
To take me to heaven's door
I promise not to overstay my welcome
Till eternity, not a wee bit more
Sure must've done something quite heroic
To deserve your tender sweet love
Can't think of what it could have been
But you've given my heart a shove
Succumbed to your sweet delicate beauty
Many many years ago
The flame's stayed alive for all this time
Still making this old heart glow
Need a cuddle, are you available?
Promise not to linger too long
Maybe an eternity plus a couple of life times
An eternity filled with song
4
Have gone so far
To be left behind
No longer longing for a reward
To set the record straight
I know I lived every day
But these thoughts are rearranged
Can’t remember and I forgot
What I was after in the first place
What I sought now I’m after
Is for someone to fill the part
This aching in my heart
To find someone
To play her part
To make me an honest man
Well, that is the plan
3
Some people change
At midlife age
Make peace w/ the past
For its not that
And the days never last
Forgot so much
On my journey (a poet)
Without much lament
For now, I have a good life
Like its heaven sent
When I was in it
There seemed no way out
So, I would scream + shout
At imaginary demons
But now my head is clear
And I’m thinking of you
My dear
Wherever you are, wherever you go
I want one thing for you to know
You never have to feel alone
Isolated or unknown
You're place is high up on my list
For me you always will be missed
And I will always talk to you
I always want to, that I do
I look forward to your text
And then the next and then the next
I really think the world of you
I standby waiting, tried and true
And sometimes hours may go past
Even days, they don't go fast
But I will still look at my phone
It's sometimes I who feel alone
Yet I am thankful that you're there
And you know how for you I care
Anytime, I am here
Waiting for my bluebird's ear
To tell you things like how you sing
So wonderfully, and how you bring
Unfeigned smiles to my face
Or dreams of being in a place
Where I can bring you things in bed
Like coffee, breakfast, or instead
Just sit with you and watch the snow
While I tell you how I love you so
A free voice, (is coming out) breaking chains falling
There's a mighty shout.! Despite the deadners and
Burned out )folk( there is hope in its scripting drawn
From reality (no jokes) no exploding cigars well you
Know what I mean.'' No filth getting cheered, yet there
Is the 'obscene' that crawl and plan? and live a lie that
Raise their ego, as some innocence dies.. Can you
Face reality ? If you can; spare a look.? Unleash your
Potential if you do, things will cook' a recipe for better
Just needs a hand, order a copy, help some survivors
Stand..' Cheer some hero's it can be done' then take time
With your kids, make them feel number one.!
A laptop lightens my mood,
Yet persuades me to be rude.
It’s always told what to do,
Yet in my mind it breaks through.
An iphone aids in stalling
During moments of squalling
Yet no one cares about that,
As everyone likes to chat.
The laptop is my teacher
If it’s not a poor creature
Yet the same bloke is flagrant
If common sense is vacant.
The iphone is my brother
If us two works together
Yet it would be my medium
If my life’s filled with tedium.
Thus, both souls need your utmost
In shaping the world we boast
If you want a great service
Thus? No need to be nervous!
Posted on 5th April 2023
Name of contest: Write A Jueju-Qijue Poetry Contest
Sponsor Name: Emile Pinet
Need a cuddle, are you available?
I promise not to linger too long
Maybe seven, maybe eight hours straight
Maybe till the break of dawn
Just enough time to satisfy my craving
That haunts me day and night
Gonna wind up in the bin for loonies
If I can't taste your sweet delights
Need a cuddle, please say you're available
To take me to heaven's door
I promise not to overstay my welcome
Till eternity, not a moment more
Sure must've done something quite heroic
To deserve your tender sweet love
Can't think of what it could have been
But you've given my heart a shove
Succumbed to your sweet delicate beauty
Many many years ago
The flame's stayed alive for all this time
Still making this old heart glow
Need a cuddle, are you available?
Promise not to linger too long
Maybe an eternity plus a couple of lifetimes
An eternity filled with song
N Now that I am in Africa, romance apart
O Only because I'm a human ship at sea
R Roaming the globe, perhaps for Jesus
E Even when I was His enemy, His currents
G Gave me wind and opportunity, first Ohio
R Returning to native land, mixed love
E Exploring democracy in south Africa, sad
T Today, a fake America, none of US creativity
S Still, I stay: teach Bible, love the kids, His will
Hello Soupers,
Last year, by God's immense grace, I was able to publish my first book of compiled poetry titled, "Penned for His praise". Some of you might have already heard this news, as I had written a poem about it.
This is to inform you all that it is now available on Amazon.in - the link is
https://www.amazon.in/Penned-His-Praise-Joanna-Daniel/dp/8193889290/ref=sr_1_27?crid=MY5FK0YSGLMG&keywords=moriah+ministries&qid=1643204402&s=books&sprefix=moriah+ministries%2Cstripbooks%2C197&sr=1-27
I hope some of you will buy a copy and encourage me in my writing:) most of the poems in that book are not available here on poetry soup, so you can enjoy some of my old, unpublished poems:)
Thank you!
Praise the Lord!!
The house shelters me with a thatch:
A building with a terrible patch
But with a good door I could latch
Against foes who troubles hatch
And powers only Jesus can match:
The wizards not letting go their first Batch
Seeking to every Living Soul catch
And me specifically snatch…
You see, when the best is not available
I let the Available remain usable.
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