Best Occupiers Poems
Hi you guys we're Smokey and Jinky
two cats we are Scottish born
one of us is grey, the other jet black
bright and bushy tailed in the morn
Now we lived in the lovely countryside
so free, staying out there on a farm
occupiers were farmworker and his wife
had only son Gordon their only arm
He was a good boy really liked us
no no!, was totally loving S and J
we lay at night at bottom of his bed
so sweet and comfy till the new day
We would sit on the window ledge
Gordon always looked for us there
letting us in out of the cold
so often to be warm inside care
We're now up in our heavenly land
where we often think of days gone by
our buddy Gordon took us in his heart
united we all were boycats! so don't cry!
(Smokey(grey) and Jinky(black) were two cats we had at home on our cottage by a farm, being my two real friends.)
Categories:
occupiers, animal, cat, friendship,
Form:
Rhyme
The Bible says "thou shalt not kill"
now proudly join the army lad, and go kill,
come back home, and follow your Bible again.
O middle class, your fathers built your homes
with union help, now disperse those union halls
and happily work for minimum wage, six days a week,
chant bribed politicians working for hidden oligarchs
reaping 100 million dollar bonuses, crowded apartments
will suffice.
O Appalachians, your once proud mountaintops now
miles of desert, debauched by profiteers, unbridled by
regulations written by lobbyists, clothed in frothing
chemicals, drowning your despair in burgeoning liquor
stores.
O beautiful blufflands, along my Mississippi,
I see you now, your royal crowns
decapitated,
your limestone sand greedily slurped by
frac-monster gargoyles wearing saville row suits,
entombed in New York skyscrapers.
O broken occupiers, etch your days in Heaven,
on your jail cell wall.
Truths, all truths, build slowly,
but truth must fight on, for your children's children
will know you tried to save our people and planet!
...we must fight on!
....we will!
Categories:
occupiers, faith, bible, bible,
Form:
Narrative
Dissenters dominate the streets,
The public dominion of demonstrations.
This POTUS threatens military domination.
Just forget the pesky First Amendment.
Sowing seeds of civil war
The best path to reelection.
Yet remonstrations rally relentless,
One man’s terminal chokehold
A symbol of structural racism.
A metaphor for the socioeconomic suffocation,
The clamor and commotion
torn and tormenting in every town.
Protestors street hue and cry,
voices of the marginalized and forgotten .
A human chain of disputant dissentients,
Occupiers striking for a new order.
Rebels demanding
a new systemic justice.
Categories:
occupiers, america, anger, change, murder,
Form:
Political Verse
Vikings and Islam
Way back in the 7 hundred or something when
Islam leaders tried to establish a Caliphate in
Europe, they met Vikings who were plundering
their way down the river of Volga and often
employed the barbaric Norsemen to do a bit of
plundering on their behalf.
A few Vikings converted, when coming home
they spoke about the evil of fermented drink
and it took hold, even when Islam, the religion,
was forgotten the idea of sobriety lingered and
has had a deep influence in Nordic Societies
ever since. Well, the Moslems are back, not as
occupiers, but one wishes, on Saturday nights,
a bit of sober Islam would be remembered.
Categories:
occupiers, allah, class, confusion, crazy,
Form:
Sonnet
Guess I'll ne'er understand those loony loons
Shaking their fists at the Wall Street tycoons
The Tea Party did it right
They didn't leave filth and blight
'Occupiers' remind me of baboons
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved
Categories:
occupiers, people,
Form:
Limerick
RightBrain's eco-geometric metaphysical systems,
ecopolitically optimize rational-primal networks,
co-empathically trust
ecologically healthy LeftBrain
deductive-orthodox BusinessAsUsual
scientific revolutionary discovery
as regenerative SacredArt Fusions
bicamerally yang/yin integrative balancing
Ego/EcoPolitically Positive ReGenerative
of/for Permacultural (0) Earth-spiralscaping
Reverse-Temporal 4DNA/RNA empathic-mensional
DeCompositional through Regenerative dipolar spectrum
Climate-Health Developmental
Dialectal-Nutritional CoOperative
ExteriorYang-Uracil/InteriorYin-Cytosine 4D fusion-doublebinding function
NeuroSensory CoEmpathic-Trust
EnCulturating ConSciences,
equivalently both/and contrasting
appositional zeroism as coincidentally notnot balance co-arising
notnot cognitive-affective dissonance
of/for deep learning pathological unraveling rememory,
multi-polypathic paradigmatically reconnecting
temporally nesting ego/eco bicameral ecosystemic consciousness
comprehensively democratic
fertile
regenerate
bicamerally unfolding/refolding climate-health networks
for Bodhisattva-Messianic (0)soul co-operatic sacred climates,
ElderRight through Left Brain Balancing multicultural occupiers.
Categories:
occupiers, creation, culture, deep, happiness,
Form:
Political Verse
The sunset is beautiful thing
About it sonnet they can sing
But this sunset is of ancient king
And his eerie persona changes everything
The golden army he would create
But to disappear long before Christ was born was his fate
The armies’ power was great
And the king governed large estate
The world war two came
Germans would kill and maim
The partisans would fight back just the same
Destroying German supply was their aim
In modern times under pines there is old unmarked grave
Of a lost partisan that fought so brave
And who his life for freedom gave
For brighter day and future for his children to save
If at war time golden army was alive
In those difficult days it would thrive
And very quickly occupiers away it would drive
Being more ferocious than hornets invading bee hive
Looking at the grave underneath pine and poplar in which wind would sing
The mother of lost soldier hears of ancient king
She would give anything
To see her son alive her heart would sing
Under the light of full moon
Singing white roses sorrowful tune
Wearing long clothes that make her look like a goon
She crosses the forest street to grave where lays her son the tribune
The ancient king would use math
To create genetic soldiers that would unleash their wrath
To destroy enemies who with him were on war path
It was combination of higher consciousness, genetics, magic and math
That what made his power so sublime
Is that he was master of time
He would use special enzyme
To generate his soldiers that did not fear the very time
But king died long ago
Before his army against his foes would go
For mother of the partisan it was a sad thing to know
Remembering it later as she stood by the grave through rain and snow
She learned about this secret during the war
If than she could have than bring the golden army to the war
It would be bizarre
Ending to the war
Somewhere in pine forest before the grave woman is sitting
For her lost son she is weeping
She is seen by someone who tries to recreate experiment of the king
But for her son is too late to do anything
Categories:
occupiers, fantasy, war,
Form:
Rhyme
'Occupiers' closed Oakland port last night
Don't they realize that ain't very bright
Nuts and fruits are shipped from there
So a caution should they care
They could be shipped to get them outta sight
(Just exercising my 'free speech' rights as well!)
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved
Categories:
occupiers, satire, rights,
Form:
Limerick
Not just do to; do with:
Do with others as you politically and economically expect and hope with others.
Not just do with; do with each Eternal Moment,
as has always been done with you
and your Elders still flowing within you,
as always will become done with
throughout this eternal
love-life giving
is also receiving
moment.
Resiliently do with others,
as empowering
and co-invested eco-logical you
responsibly expect
and responsively hope
with others.
Not just others;
but all non-Othered others,
living and dead,
and future generations,
regenerations
of not only our species
but all species living on and in Earth's Integral Garden.
Resonantly do
and speak
and listen with all co-arising others,
as polyculturally
and inter-religiously informed you
win/win expect
and synergetically hope
with sympathetic others.
Not just pathetically expect Othering
treatments,
retributions,
complicated relationships,
competitive transactions
and miscommunications
but expect co-empathic re-connecting
re-binding
re-ligioning trust
re-evolving healthy win/win truths
optimizing cooperative and peaceful relationships
of co-passionate intent
and pleasure practice
expect gratitude
to communicate our holistic relationships
of multiculturally re-ligioning grace.
Trust in all life-loving organic others,
as passion/pleasure
neuro- and eco-systemic
mind/body
crown/root
sage/muse
holistic bi-hemispheric ecology re-created you
Without dissociative systemic trauma
passionately positive health-pleasure integrity,
co-activating win/win peace
on
and in
and for
and with
inter-religious advocates
and polyculturing EarthTribe intentional occupiers
co-presently derived
from sacred Earth's Late Great ReGenesis.
Categories:
occupiers, beauty, earth, giving, health,
Form:
Political Verse
Cost Effective.
Norway was a poor country her main income came from shipping, those
who manned ships worked long hours, saw their families every two years.
A didactic system built around the trade, there was opportunity to go to
school and become an officer; back then it counted for dependability.
Oil was found in the North Sea, shipping, now less important and the flag,
seamen sailed under, became internationalised, this meant that seafarers
from abroad were hired to do our job for less pay. Men and officers were
thrown off their ships, an industry died. Few noticed or wrote about it.
The beginning of globalisation. When the middle classes too were sourced
out the people woke up, by then it was too late and land based industry too
collapsed. They said we priced ourselves out of work, not so shipping made
money, they wanted to make much more, as the financial thinking shifted,
wealth counted and not the duty towards an equal society. Maybe occupiers
of Wall Street have seen a light. Must we wait till Polish seamen are not cost
effective enough and it will be cheaper to hire us?
Categories:
occupiers, loss, political, sea,
Form:
Blank verse
Gaza Sonnet
A doctor`s house with two daughters in it came
Under artillery fire while he who worked at the hospital in Gaza
Trying to save life after yet another Israeli attack, lost both
His children, the military late apologized.
After the funeral, the good doctor did not seek help for his
Immense suffering but carried on working while
Grief unburdened was eating him up.
One day he went to the beach the sea was calm and turquoise
He undressed and began swimming he had to get away
A strong swimmer he swam long before an Israeli gunboat
Blew him out of the water, red turned to pink and then
Back to calming azure as the warped thinking of the occupiers
Said go he should have sought psychological help
For sorrow so deep that no well-meaning words would assuage
Categories:
occupiers, allegory, anger, betrayal, bible,
Form:
Sonnet
The Life of a War Horse
The horses I remember as a child were very big working horses,
not nervous like race horses who need a rub down and soft words
before racing. I remember specially a giant tanned coloured horse
left behind after the Nazi occupiers, it was a victim of war.
The Nazi leaders who were fonder of animals than people, just like
the British, had given the horse an animal iron cross, and had its
flanked and neck stroked by Herman Goering no less; but it was
never taken in by this barmy philosophy.
Alas, the horse belonged to a survivor in Holland, it was shipped to
the Middle East ploughing soil that hitherto had been tilled, by grey
donkeys, ploughing shallow sandy soil. Than it happened having been
exposed to so many confusing ideologies the horse bolted and kicked
the farmer to death. There was a court case it was proven the horse
was racially biased and sentenced to become legitimate dog food.
Categories:
occupiers, adventure, animal,
Form:
Blank verse
Gaza Sonnet
A doctor`s house with two daughters came under artillery fire
while he who worked at the hospital in Gaza
Trying to save life after yet another Israeli attack, lost both
His children, the military late apologized.
After the funeral, the good doctor did not seek help for his
Immense suffering , but carried on working while
grief unburdened was eating him up.
One day he went to the beach the sea was calm and blue
He undressed and began swimming he had to get away
A strong swimmer he swam long before an Israeli gunboat
blew him out of the water, red turned to pink and then
ack to calming azure as the warped thinking of the occupiers
said go he should have sought psychological help
For sorrow so deep that no well-meaning words suffice
Categories:
occupiers, absence, anxiety, art, beach,
Form:
ABC
One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
The apparent insanity of inmates
and prisoners
and addicts, conspiracy theorists and paranoids,
does not prove,
nor necessarily even suggest,
the keepers are not also self-entitled nuts
with unhealthy powers,
narcissistic self-serving authorities,
delegated detached responsibilities
primally loyal to ratchet race competitions.
Passion Story
When you are crucified, naked, poor
and occupied by RomanRed yangish powerful voices
and Loser commodity values,
unhealthy fought and sold colonizing authorities,
irresponsible fury-power occupiers,
violators of healthy green peace objectives
applicable to any sanctuary
with humane organic embodied rituals and behaviors
yet still WinLose divine punishing evolution-machine minded,
then we have all become historic asylum invited
to purge messianic homeless egos
perpetually hanging on HolonicSpirit's centering Earth-cross,
rather than remain comparatively imprisoned by traumas
to the disassociating left or right cross of hopelessness.
Health History Story
A. Earth was born, still, flat, without form and ZeroCentric void.
B. S/he remains newborn and young,
springing organic life
WinWin preferential solidarity with all EarthTribe,
inmate prey and predative keepers.
C. S/he still grows mature healthy Heavenly summer sun
over nurturing MotherEarth,
sacred/secular health/wealth care conjoined.
D. S/he co-emerges Northern revolutionary Yang/Yin bicameral,
bilateral healthstream co-arising poly-paths,
-phonics,
-cultures,
-nomial maps,
-meme messages,
-asylums for growing non-sectarian communal nutrition.
One Flew Into the Communion NestEgg
See "Health History Story" above
The apparent stillborn insanity of original patriarchal residents
need not predict
Yang/Yin co-redeeming caregivers
are not also ego- v eco-logical sanctuary sociopaths
sabotaging our own potential opportunities
for polypathic sacred communion passions.
Ego laying
and nesting
and active resting
and birthing
and raising
and lowering
back into EcoAsylum's non-sectarian EarthPeace nest.
Categories:
occupiers, anti bullying, caregiving, health,
Form:
Political Verse
I
The elders speak of a special healer
In their times of trouble
Their country was overrun by "others"
And women and children felt frustrations
Men could not vent upon Occupiers
In their slavery to others, cruelty ruled
And one widow, or outcast wife, suffered
More than others. she had a disease
Not leprosy, yet cast out: Don't touch me!
She heard of the special healer, saw Hope
Waited day after day to find a way to him
II
The healer had no qualms touching & praying
With, and for, the castaway, wrapped in blood
She followed the healer to the end, gratitude
Is easy if you are an exile, the worst "other"
Many were healed, men were taught duties
Of real family men, forgiven but instructed
As best teachers practice: message from High On
Only this Woman came to the Healers tomb
Because elites and blessed people are hard
They lose Ubuntu, humanity & civilization easily
But celebrate stories from Madagascar, Mali, Maya --
Because they do not have a stake in strange places
If the healer is called Jesus, some people turn purple
Categories:
occupiers, 12th grade, analogy, appreciation,
Form:
Free verse