Best Strategized Poems

UNITY STATED!

We are cool. 
We sweat.
We shoot.
We hit.
This is our game we play.
Yes, we are the American way.
	
We are fame.
We are the success.
We compete.
We project.
This is the game we play.
Basketball NBA!

We thrive.
We catch.
We are strategized.
We depict.
This is our game day.
We are the American way.

We compete.
We...

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I just love to watch Dateline
And Forty-Eight Hours Mystery…
I often scream at my television
‘How stupid can someone be?’

Their internet searches are careless
Looking up such truly awful things
‘The best way to strangle someone’ 
‘murder 4 hire’; braggin’ bout their flings!

Cell phone pings surely don’t lie
Rental car...

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Once,
or twice, 
maybe thrice,
surely not
not fractal

A clan of crazy ecofeminists
conspired within an 88 unit residential castle
in their historically converted 
sometimes hysterically clueless condo
colonial-red predative brick 
badly bald aging building

With a sometimes soggy south walled school,
but not a more absorbent friendly pool

With a toxic Brownfield
to the...

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Joy for me means that  

You are here where I once sat 

Clutching the reigns  

Playing political games  

Taking over my tasks  

Saying ‘I am not wearing any deceptive masks’  

Making decisions  

Moving into position  

No longer in...

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As innocence receives the mark of man
a war is waged in silent turpitude.
It seeps within the solace of the land
erasing all in morbid solitude.
For any souls so deemed to be unfit
are subjects for eradication’s storm,
‘tis an agenda, strategized through writ 
to replicate those features that...

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I have uncanny resiliency 
diminishing anyone who stands 
against me, 
along w the ability to quench 
the thirst of those looking for 
clarity, 
it's  unbeknownst to me 
how they look upon me 
as anything short of great, 
i can stand on a mountain of...

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Soon is the time when blankets will be tucked under chins
moonlight will wash over frosted trees.
the clinking sound of empty milk bottles
early in the pre-dawn air as life begins to stir from slumber
moving into day.
I find myself on bended knees
I hear myself say.

Soon, 

as if...

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Your time has come
The banshees are rapidly approaching
Can you hear their screams in your mind?
Does the constant rattling and endless wailing
Wake you up at night in a cold sweat?
Does your bedroom feel a tinge of coldness
That causes you to tremble
Knowing that your time has run...

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As said by the wise ones, wisdom dwells
In contemplation; there we must seek her.
So it is with the musing mind; always seeking
To nourish itself with seeds of guiding wisdom:-

Thus, so it is and must always be when we feed
On thoughts of creation, us, heaven, hell,...

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Reading it
Mesmerised by it
Leaves me speechless
The scarcity of it

Time is imperative
Seeking is essential 
Routine is outdated
Receiving is strategized

Knowing it
Speculating about it
Leaves me honoured
It is priceless...

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Desperately I try and ignore it - but it causes so much dread
The flashbacks and memories of the lies crammed in my head
I don't understand why anyone would lie about love so long
Effectively breaking and shattering our every single bond
If you had intent from the...

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i draw a line
anywhere that happiness
is a guide
there are too many
thieves now 
in the world to be 
constantly distracted

i draw a line
anywhere that happiness
is a guide
there are too many 
people saying things
early and not puctual
with their actual, 
personal truths

i draw a line
anywhere that happiness
is a...

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End of May has come again 
Thinking about pushing the button to send 
Containing a message stating destruction 
But we know how to rebuild with construction 
Before summer’s relaxing heat 
Let US ponder who we beat 
They nicknamed US super powers 
Not adolescent immature cowards...

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Melodic music
depths me
in deep thought…
and as it is
with such thoughts
about our creator
what we think
and hope for
can’t be divorced 
from place and time
in history 
culture and ourstory…

Our reality here
is not of heaven 
but of this
bi-polar earth
and our freedom
and liberation
must be sought
in this reality…

Check it out…
heaven is...

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In a mall that could only be described as a circus of chaos, Penney and Gus found themselves in an absurd game of cat and mouse. The air buzzed with a mixture of excitement and anxiety—it was just another day at Mallville, where the ordinary...

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