Best School Of Thought Poems
Discrepancy is an economic thing. Have you ever known this to be anything else?
Money is the great separator of togetherness. Man rob, steal, and kill just for the feel of its illicit presence. Woman will sell, which defines exploitation, steal from you, and lie on thy neighbor for just a little wealth.
These concepts are aspects of someone’s life.
Crime becomes escalated and mental health becomes the strife. The minister said within his blackness, “There has to be a better way.” However, there is no reason for this other than the lack of fulfillment and/or greed.
As a poet and philosopher, I respond, “We have to help everyone to overcome poverty.”
Note, the media and academia went on “The Tour on Poverty.” When they reported out, they showed how the Great Depression of 2008-2009 had affected the workforce and the home front.
Why are we not upset to see people living in poverty?
Academia stayed East and this made it seem that North, South, and West were the greatest downward spiral. Therefore, I present to you The School of Social Theology.
The School of Social Theology is a new school of thought that states poverty is melodramatic to us not being there for our family and what friends we are.
We live well but we do not offer the same to all.
The School of Social Theology seeks eradication of social injustice to state poverty must end. If you are working to end social injustice, today will not be the same as tomorrow...
A fight against social injustice is a fight for social justice!
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ERADICATING POVERTY, LLC
Verlena’s destiny calls for a perfected cause.
In the aura of amazing grace via a walk of faith, is her voice.
At the Tombs of Saints, she proclaims her life and choice.
She will not be suppressed.
She will uplift her existence to what is best, that which is rightful.
During the colonial time the thinking of man, in this part of the world, was based on intelligence.
He defined the structure for equality yet, enslavement.
He emancipated yet, civil entrapment.
He became mobile, nevertheless, systematic discrimination formed.
And, as all of this was taking place, founding fathers were manifesting destiny.
The lens of the future is today.
Hasten through transgression Verlena is anointed to be wise.
The knowledge endowed has awarded her insight to the Social Sciences.
She is the founder of a New School of Thought – The School of Social Theology.
Therefore, I am Social Theorem of today.
A Social Scientist generalization, which evolved from the acumen of history titivated.
Insofar as Verlena S. Walker will henceforward to remove the troubles of the world,
Therein; a socio-political socio-religious structure has formed.
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Penned on November 4, 2014!
AU COURANT AU FAIT – THE HEART OF IMAGINATION ABREAST
The invention of the automobile is a thing to ponder. In words of the heart of imagination, the temperament wonders why divine providence gave the sense of knowledge of those natural resources that predefined the automobilist. Medical science is even more radical to design machinery that tells about our brain and body. Hardly conceived is their intelligence, the questions are answers hidden.
I imagine that deity would be exposure to another vestibule with biblical emergence.
The status of a country being oppressed is imagine by who defines the Antichrist. We have seen in the time of Joseph Stalin, Adolf Hitler, and now reign Vladimir Putin.
Can you imagine the words to define suppression with the heart of a warrior depicting the coming mêlée?
The imagination portrays the brilliance of today to evolution and the procreation of humankind. What do men seek via Social Science? A world that is no longer divine, but a mind that divides to discovery a new way of life.
I imagine that divinity is vested on earth because of lack of appearance of a known God.
The imagination questions prior occurrences aboard and at home. We are our insight and inspiration via an unknown God.
I imagine that religion imperceptibility will become a theological pre-cognizant of The School of Social Theological Studies, which is demarcated as the heart of imagination discerned by word utilization.
Do you imagine the same?
Are similarities being disseminated?
Facilitated via a school of thought, suppressed knowledge will come forth to take the outer limits to higher grounds.
Were heavens are immortalized.
In essence, these words have been pre-constructed to pre-define the heart of imagination.
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Penned on October 18, 2014!
It was later I knew that perception was just the opening key
Age unveiled to me the need to advance my thinking
I sought to know more about me
There came a school of thought
that face-lifted my thinking
It said:
‘You’re a spirit: you have a soul and live in a body’
This advanced thought made me a changed person
I thought I knew myself best
but had no idea this was just a test.
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I worked through the rigor of self-discovery
It was then I knew I needed an actual recovery
I searched inwards to know who I really was
It was then I recognize I’d been playing the Dicey Knowledge Toss
I got a welling up from the inside who I am
It echoed:
‘You are a transcendent entity-- stretching beyond the bounds of gender polarity---yet, exhibiting the energies of masculinity and feminine characteristics in situations of interest to bring about harmony with the natural forces---wind, earth, water and fire and with self.’
I was changed ever since.
Who is this me has become the new me ever since
My quest to know more of me had been tense
I can now confidently boast about my knew knowledge defense
I am getting to know more of me, though
I can boldly say: ‘I can move my personal toe’
My getting to know myself is clearer
It is all about moving myself better
He believes that his life is a big joke;
a play that was written for him before
he was born. Sometimes he prays,
asking God to change his character;
a young man who loses bets of any kind,
often wakes up in a dumpsite smelling liquor,
hears a suicide incident and wishes he was the one....
Freewill doesn't exist in his school of thought. He believes
the Cosmic Playwright sometimes sleeps,
as His plays keep running....
Sectarian movement all about faith to believe in the principality of
separation of church and state, is doctrine being formed?
Sentient to the principals of rightful mindedness, which advocates a
philosophical righteousness that transcends a new school of thought, what
is Social Theorem?
Born to this country as native
Educated via public schooling
Not a protest but a radical movement
This century mandates such.
We must devout.
Baptism of a country for a greater determination is a rite.
We apologize for not living right.
Atonement without compromise is not obsolete.
We must hoist against iniquity.
Life itself has been done.
Social justice is our anticyclones.
Nadirs forms.
Social injustice is intolerable.
What makes life heinousness?
A weapon formed to conquer.
Prosperity is not seen.
Modern today Anabaptists
Social Theorem thinkers
Holistic love in a world of trouble, can we début?
A single-mindedness purpose aimlessly, will tenacity construct?
We have ethically dedicated our lives, will this persevere?
We step-up to the cause of deification, how do we venerate?
Doctrine forms.
Our living becomes complete.
Minds are set to defeat wretchedness.
All-inclusive is the populous.
Individual lives are foremost.
Deny my rite and transgression will define yours.
Your ways within the world will not defeat God’s.
Ethereal, the vision brought forth will bless.
Naked eyes reveal a place in time,
an exhibit that binds and blind.
Sectarian movement all about faith to believe in the principality of
separation of church and state, sentient to the principals of rightful
mindedness, which advocates a philosophical righteousness that
transcends a new school of thought; is doctrine being formed and what is
Social Theorem?
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PENNED ON JULY 27, 2014!
FORM: ANAPHORA
There is a school of thought that
goes,
When it comes to generosity
That the right hand never satisfy
The left hand's curiosity
So whether giving time or cash or
even something lyrical
We all experience one day
A simple kindness miracle
Prof. Twittie died from an
experiment; like and unlike Socrates, he intentionally
took hemlock, to see how the afterlife looks like
He intended to return
to the physical world after his
observations, which he didn't
For a century now, no one following
Prof. Twittie’s school of thought
has yet dared to take poison,
in order to return with Prof. Twittie
back to the physical world,
and finally conclude their findings
in pen and print
IT WAS LONG TO STRONG
AN IMAGE IS CAGE
VERY RARE TO HEAR
A CAMEL IN THE ILLUSION
OPAQUE BY A THING OBJECT
DECLARING A TINY IMAGE
ILLUSION, VERY HEAVY
OBSERVING THE THIN OBJECT ALONE
WHAT A BIG ILLUSION!
VIEWING HUNDRED KILOMETERS
FOCAL LENGTHS OF MEASURE
LEST THE IMAGE; THE CAMEL
ERECT IN THE ILLUSION
OBSERVE THE PIN ALONE
A PIN, AN OPAQUE OBJECT
TO THE MIGHTY CAMEL
WHILE VIEWING IT ALONE
THE IMAGE OF A PIN IS SEEN
APPEARS NOT THE CAMEL’S IMAGE
SURFACE YES, REAL, ERECT THE PIN
IN THE AGE WE GUAGE
PLANNING FOR THE WAGE
VIA THE CURE OF AN ADAGE
PREFERED TO ACT A PAGE
BY PAINTING THE STAGE
WITH A COLOUR, A BEIGE
BEAUTIFUL! CONFIRMED THE RANGE
AN INSECT FLOATING
ON SURFACE OF WATER
ACTING PRACTICALLY, IS HE
IT IS HE THAT DID THE DREAM
ARGUING IT IS NOT SURFACE OF LIQUID
FORGET, IT IS A PRINCIPLE
ELASTICITY OF A LIQUID
ACTING BENEATH
WHICH GIVES SUPPORT
TO THE OBJECT
ON THE SURFACE OF WATER
AGHAST AN INSECT BOASTING
BLABBING BEFORE MANY THEORIES
HURRAY!!! IDID IT, AM DENSER
FROM THE HORSE TO THE BUS
WE RIDE THE HORSE
WE DRIVE THE BUS
A STATE COMES ABOUT
TELLING EACH ADVENTURE
IT CREATES ATTENTION
TOUGHTS OF DIFFERENT AIMS
A GAME OF DISCRIMINATION
A TAME OF INCRIMINATION
WHIRLING HOME IMPLICATION
BROODING OFF COMPLICATION
OH NAY! WHAT AN AGHAST
HEARING BOTH ARE SPEEDY
UHN! NO INCIDENT OF AN ACCIDENT
DISTINCT COME IN AND SCREAM
SIGHED! LESS HEAR, HEARD, OUT OF MAMOTH
THE JOURNEY ROSE ON
CLAMOURING, TIMING INCLUDED
NEEDED NOT THE RACE, CLOCK
YES, A JOURNEY ARRIVED SAFELY
ORGANS RESPOND TO BRAIN
ORPHANS PLAY IN REIGN
ALOUD BANGED! THE VAIN
CLOUDY, ROUDY, IT IS RAINY
SHINY, SCOTCHY IT IS SUNNY
DRENCHED, HEATED SO FUNNY
APPEARANCE OF FUTURE
FULFILMENT OF STATURE
HOPE OF STRUCTURE
HOME OF CULTURE
BOLD AND BEAUTIFUL BIND
BEAST WITH BULLY BUOYED
CALLING EACH OTHER NAMES
THE GOOD
THE BAD
AND THE UGLY
OCCURRENCE IN THE SKY
INFLUENCED THEIR TRY
SCHOOL OF THOUGHT
ADVANCED POOL OF TOUGHT
WORTHY ENOUGH OF SORT
Silver nail tips nails painted black accentuated her skin.
Her pantsuit was coordinated with her accessories.
Her conversation was of political activism.
She was sharp as a tack and her mind was keen.
She was a trailblazer in her game.
Political office she would acclaim.
The members of her party gave her the highest praise.
Approbated in opinion she spoke.
She would win this campaign was everyone’s hope.
This is my time in space she stated.
As I stand amongst my people in this political forum, our way will form.
I am filled with esteem because you believe in me.
Our struggles will be over.
Strife is economical.
We are the obsolete proof in which we construct a new school of thought.
She was given an applause.
That is when she asked…
Please, may I have your attention?
{The Power House became quiet}.
We are old-fashioned people with modern ways.
We must base our advocacy on what is out-of-date.
I have unearth the treachery of immigration.
I have exhume the undisclosed knowledge of slavery.
Once in office, I will construct.
Unveil my administration to what our goals are.
This land is my land.
I am that strength and courage.
We will correct this nation’s antiquity defeating yesterday.
{The Power House stood in ovation}.
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Penned on May 11, 2014!
Whatever your believe system
Philosophy, school of thought
Or religion might be
If you need to make
A conscious effort
To comply
You are on the outer
Looking in
And have not
Found it yet.
I dig the magenta gel
you view the world through, brother.
But, at
the same time it has been nigh on
a year since my candidate won the election, and
maybe you and everyone like you should just let it go and
realize the world hasn't ended.
Yeah, yeah.
Go ahead and say it's only a matter of time before some
redneck assassinates him.
I don't care because you're wrong.
No one from your school of thought has the guts anymore.
maybe if this were the sixties one of you might try something, but it's not.
And you won't.(innard deficiency)
Conversely, this is an age where sore losers whine like
babies when they don't get their way, watch lots of Bill O'rielly, and stockpile
ammunition and non-perishable food.
All because we live upon a
landscape of
Change.
I rested my head in the nook of aunt's elbow and heard fairy tales
I travelled to the land of Cinderella's and Twelve Dancing Princesses
Dreamt of playing with friendly talking birds and sitting on big tortoises
Hansel and Gretel were so real that I craved for their chocolate houses
As a teen I sought solitude and refuge in the nook of my tree-house
Playing deaf to the calls for meals and incomplete homework from the main-house
Romancing the castles with Cartland, shrieking wildly in Archie's mad-house
Thrillers of Chase and giggles of Schoolgirls kept me awake in my book-house
With age I left the warm nook of my aunt and tree-house for snuggles in bed
Turning pages of Hardy's and Holt's till the pale light of dawn turned into red
At times I flew with the poets and touched the starry heavens where angels tread
Or sighed with Cressida's and Hamlet's, pined and died in their tumultous bed
Emulating my loving aunts' passion for reading was freedom of thought
Art of holding books between the thumb and little finger was sweetly taught
My world opened with fairy tales giving birth to dreams was food for thought
Delightful reads in my Camelot helped me to build my own school of thought
18 syllables in each line
Judged on May2, 2016
For Laura Loo
Second Chance Only 2
A forum of empowerment that is not just for comfort and convenience, women must develop.
Our thoughts must be heard in all political arenas.
And know that we never negate.
We state what is best for our children and us and hope that we are not up against man.
We just want a stronger path than we now have.
“Life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness” is well.
Marriage, life-long partnership, short-term relationship we do have.
Women are diverse.
We are a school of thought to a greater determination.
We promote our leaders when they are right and in times, they are not.
Social Theologist we have become.
Our inceptions are professionally developed.
Established as our life work, we are an image of self-esteem and self-worth.
We have come from oppression.
We have been suppressed.
However, the day has come that those obstacles no longer exist.
We bring harmony.
We come in peace.
This Woman-to-Woman Forum is that of solidarity to liberate our minds that have formed a greater purpose.
To express our thoughts, those that are thorough.
As foundation to our framework, we are The New School of Thought – The School of Social Theological Studies.
A long journey we have partaken.
Envisioned and mission sought to transform woman’s body, mind, and soul...
STRENGTH EMPOWERED!
I do
work for
you, and I know
what you seek to build,
you merchant, you creditor,
you money-man. I know because you
made us all the way we are, weak.You made
me into some monster to do your dirty work, some
Golem. but I am wise to you, you ugly vulture, I'll not pull stone
for you more. You seek to build a masouleum, a glorious tribute to
you and your school of thought. But you are not soveriegn of the Nile, and
we are not your slaves. When this ugly ziggurat is pulled down, no man will be buried
within a bloody mountain. We will all be equal, unified by the embrace of silicates and
stones.