Best Reform Poems
"The Saudade Receiving"
Alate
Epiphany
God is a Child
Innocent
Protected
Untouched
Reverent
Purity
Pillaged
Hurt Heart
Broken Trust
Angered
All forgiving
Guarding
Children
of Parents
of Children
Saudade
Light
Love
Us
(LadyLabyrinth / 2020)
LUX VITAE
Christmas 2020
Matthew 18:1-3
3 John 1:4
432hz - Carbon Based Lifeforms
https://youtu.be/d1a8BTt0-wM
adj. Alate
Saudade
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saudade
432hz
https://attunedvibrations.com/432hz-healing/
Documents,or not,
prejudice,retards reason,
ensuing clashes....
you took away
my right to scream
and now i sit an await
my impending doom
you followed me around today
play acting out your words so carefully
I wonder how it feels for you
to act so mentally insane
is this, ok with you?
do i blame it on your bewitching eye color
do i blame it on your dubious blood line
do i blame it on your funny rich man's dirty money
I really could not say
was i hurt by, your actions
HELL, Yes!
but i still remained the same
I did not say one word
or act out in pain
and silence give me no comfort
for you would just have
won at your only game!
no black woman
should have to bare
a lack of justice
this just does not seem fare
My Reform School
Sharks want blood.
They drink in the flavor.
You can't teach a shark
to drink vinegar.
You can't teach the rapist
not to rape, nor why.
You cannot teach the tyranny,
out of the tyrant.
But you can kill them all.
Dedicated to all my brothers and sisters in war and peace
Later on one evening
I sat down to have a think
Sitting in my easy chair
With a nip of rum to drink
Try to punish criminals
So that they won't misbehave
It don't seem to be working
With TV and microwave
Not saying that we should return
To the dark days of the past
But the least that we could do
Stop them coming back so fast
When at school as just a kid
We had corporal punishment
What we did was really bad
To the headmaster we went
Tell a lie the sort of thing
Got a good six on each hand
The cane was used with vigour
and the pain was hard to stand
But when it came to next time
and the choice was there to lie
Only fools and idiots
Would give less than truth a try
So for the crime of murder
The time is so clearly set
Only released by the victim
and that hasn't happened yet
Before you say those not guilty
Must not suffer even small
Think of those that died in conflict
Many kids no life at all
100,000 died in war
No more dearly loved than they
To make Australia safe they said
Owe them homage to this day
Those killed and maimed by criminals
How guilty could they be
That's why I say lets lock them up
Then throw away the key
So let's think of humane treatment
Of the loved ones left behind
Lock up those that don't fit in
Out of sight is out of mind
Kamala Harris "The Vice President Of "The United States Of America in 2020 spoke to "The Immigrants Of "The Entire World" and told them what time it is!.Kamala Harris who is "The Vice-President" Of "The United States Of America" spoke to "Immigrants one day,and she "Said" that if you want to come to "The U.S.A.......Come in a "Legitimate Way"! Today is"U.S.A 's ways to let "Immigrants see that "The Vice President" does not play ,when she said you can come to "The U.S.A" "ONLY" in a legitamate way!!!! Best believe it,and you will "Walk Back" to your "Home Country" from "The U.S.A" because you were a "Bully" who tried to"Bully" your way into "The U.S.A.!!!! Walk back home ,because "The U.S.A. does not play"!!! "The Bullies are dead"!!! You cannot "Bully" your way into "The U.S.A. Come in a "Legitamate Way" or you might "Die" as you travel and "Bully" your way!!!! Today is the only legal way to to enter "The U.S.A"by comming to "The U.S.A" "Legally" or being put on the list to walk back home. There are those who want to "Bully" their way into "The U.S.A"as illegal immigrants! They must realize that the "BULLY" is "DEAD"! They cut off "THE BULLIES HEAD"! Those who come to "The U.S.A. illagitamy will have to "Walk Back Home"!They are "BULLIES" who would not listen to "Vice-President Kamala Harris!!! They try to "Bully " The "Female" Vice -President Of "The United States Of America"! She is a "Christian"! She does not take any thing from any other "Religion"! In "The U.S.A Women and Men Rule"! We reject any law that is not inclusive of women and men ruling!The Lord God Almighty is "The Real Holy Name Of GOD"! The Bully is dead,and "The Bullies will have to "Walk Back Home"! Kamala Harris told them not to come,and they disobeyed and are being sent back! They are "Bullies" who tried to"Bully" "The Vice -President Of The United States Of America! She Tried to keep them out of "Harms Way"!They must not want to be blessed?
Principled or vile, honorable or depraved,
we all view the same stars,
suffer the same dread.
The richest minds among us were
all once bedwetters.
The puerile erect walls like Trump’s fortification,
they imagine iron and concrete impervious to the
ghosts of culture and language,
never recognizing the absurd futility,
never once realizing their enslavement
to their own defenses.
Here we are conjoined,
the tormented with their tormentors,
the marginalized with the entitled
awash in the night long freezing rain
culminating in a new morning light
where we yearn to find new hope.
No one has reformed.
No one is converted
and yet, no one is the same.
The pages of days flip past.
We find great promise discarding
our malignancy of mind,
the dark ages we left behind.
We see a future as we climb free
from our climate of abhorrence, the
mind games of conspiracy,
though we still contend with our bigotry,
our racism, our dogmatism, paradoxically,
we also find our capacity to love unconditionally.
If it does not require
People like Donald Trump
And corporations
Like General Electric
To pay Taxes to support
Operation of the federal
Government of the USA
Then it is NOT, "Tax Reform"
It is just "Fake News"!
I go to work.
I go home.
Living life’s litany,
My dream sits alone.
The man you see,
Though I live it
Is not the man I want to be.
Funny thing is: I often ask why.
Not funny – admitting you lived a lie.
So I quit my job today . . . and . . . and . . .
And the litany continues:
Why did the chicken cross the road?
Isn’t it obvious?
He had nowhere else to go.
So I sent a note to President Obama,
“Welcome to America – where dreams defer.”
Socialism is a raisin set to explode
And it doesn’t “crust and sugar over.”
It sadly just explodes.
We are also voiceless matriarchal YHWH,
I AM
what WeBecome
reborn
reweaving bilateral Time
sacred multiple YHWH vocations,
polypaths
Seeking Beautiful Truths
more significantly cooperative
than Angry JealouSeas
of lesser gods and goddesses,
egocentric idolatries,
fundamental theologies
of less green than greed
for SacredEcology Possession,
ownership of anti-equitable Powers,
Energy Elitism
lacking Left with Right eco-centricity
West with East bilaterality
Yang with Yin
Patriarch with Matriarch
OneUniverse WinWin DoubleBound with ZeroZone.
We are YHWH eco-binary cities
and towns,
counties
and bioregions
longing to become organic farming gardens reborn
from beautiful cooperative tables and designs
spread across our forested river banks
to and from Resurrecting Jordan,
Promised Easter Land
and Sea
and ecological baptismal Air,
We are Good-BadFriday YHWH
ego/eco-centering adolescent children,
demi-natural gods
and holonic spiritual goddesses
becoming Earth's sacred natural Beauty,
WiseElder TruthTellers,
Creation Story ReWeavers
spiraling dynamic
systemic
organic camouflage
YHWH
DNA-RNA
WuWei
I AM
bilateral co-arising Time
highway
WinWin HealthStrength
and low camouflage FlowWealthWay.
Atomic ZeroZone complexity
within wave-linear bilateral
PositivEnergy/NegativErgodic
BiNomial Time
No therapist wanted to do any kind of counseling for B School, which to my home is quite near.
I was frankly bewildered that three of my friends, Susan, Tad, and Sun had told me they would never come back here.
B school looked lovely; the grounds were impeccably beautiful - flowers, wind spinners, and fountains with water ever so clear.
The reception area was colorful, welcoming, pretty even, a tribute to whoever designed it so dear.
I wondered why everyone I had spoken to who had been here hated it so, it was totally unclear.
The dean of students was lovely, smart, engaging, a good listener; a woman who seemed totally dear.
"I would like Tricia Tee take you around, "Dean told me, "So you can see what a ship-shape school we run here.
We had no sooner got to the first locker when a child started to walk past, and I yelled,"Mere!"
My former student looked up, scared, frightened, mesmerized, unable to move, hypnotized by fear.
"That's a demerit for you, Mrs. K, and a demerit for Mere," Tricia said snippily, writing it down in a notebook she had near.
Um...
I think I get it now.
Could it transpire? To set a nation on fire.? Could Lowe drop
The boom.? If it happens? It must be soon.' In the cauldron
Of insanity in this un-normal and dystopian governed inhumanity.' Can the damo-clean blade be turned upon who
Had it made in turn? Strike the iron thats been made hot.' Be bold
And decisive and tear out the rot.' Show your mettle and
The people will cheer.!! Banish any doubt or shadows or
Fear.' Draw your battle line and raise a standard.' Trust the
People to know how big is the gambit..Its halfway to freedom now
Get ready to push.' In true leadership burn retreats worn out
Bridge.' Forward they are waiting.! for an hour such as this
From dissillusion raise their spirits, offer integrity and then
Go with it.' Ask for support lay the truth out that is the all.' Unite and
Conquer as its been done before.'
Slavery was abolished in America almost 200 years ago
but the system refuses to relinquish a sad history
binding young black men as they remain prey
and are locked up in a system to perform free labor
blue mood cops the modern day crackers
the new age slave hunters to capture them.
They clip black wrists in handcuffs
the updated version of chains once
used to shackle down the slaves
for transport on market days
now they fill prison cells to work for
masters whose guns are trained
on their backs just in case they should run.
The traffic stop a gold mine to capture new blood
a broken taillight, a freshener on the rearview mirror
tinted windows will get a white male a ticket or warning
will get a black male maimed, killed or imprisoned
driving while black/brown the underlying crime.
I can hear their deceitful voices in my quiet mind
thirsty cops wanting to get their
fix of blood on their hands excited
to get their bragging rights and to pump
their chests ‘I got another today’, they boast
laughing at their conquests.
Stop resisting they shout while punching
and kicking a responsive body to pain.
How can one not move receiving such an assault to
one’s body and with punches to one’s face and head?
What a bunch of evil men are Chauvin and his kind
may their souls cry out from the heat that awaits them
when they meet their master—grateful for all the
blood they’ve collected for him through the merciless
killings they performed on black lives
after all these years reminding us again
that unfortunately black lives just don’t matter.
They say reform of tactics is needed for the bad seeds,
but how about reforming the entire broken structure and adding
some empathy to go along with that please?
The cry “Black Lives Matter” not a threat to a nation
is actually a cry for respect, compassion, empathy
it’s to spotlight the cruelty and inequity
placed on a group of people seeking to overcome
the knee on their necks to get the same treatment
as everyone else.
My wheels on the gravel spin around with wholesome timidity, forthwith
No hesitation among the five solitaires surrounding me like a myth,
I’d made up my mind to commence with resumption of self,
Like a viceroy who fiercely enjoyed, earnestly hoped,
Delightfully defended, unprovoked!
Let me redeem the measure of time I privately bred,
Strange is the feeling of freedom,
When everything is done, when everything is said.
Pardon my ignorance as I stepped into the opposite corner,
Excuse all the heartiness given never to be forgiven,
Scarce and hesitant, as a traveler who has sharpened senses,
Willing to cross the great ocean and a shallow sea,
With respect and honouring the deal
Disappointed so much yet those eyes will continue to edify me
Uplift and weaken,
Melt and sadden,
The feeling that lingers is my beacon
Guiding me through a rough storm,
March on! Embrace life, exceptionally warm, - reform!
Humanity's produced all through the ages
A thin but steady stream of brilliant sages.
Good and Evil... the Meaning of Life...
The causes of all our confusion and strife...
Good guidance and advice come from their careful pondering
As we, their students, through our lives we're wandering.
Now at last a new sage shines so bright:
She knows EVERTHING -- and is ALWAYS right!
With her we now may achieve Total Reform:
Racial, Sexist, Ethnic, Cultural...
Religious, Economic, Political...
Ethical and Moral; personal and collective...
Without us being overly reflective!
To free our selves - and World! - of every awful vice,
We only need to follow Mom's encompassing advice.
Devote ourselves to faithfully follow her Grand Plan:
"Everybody, be NICE!"