Best Unlawfully Poems
~ My Plea~
Without my liberty, oh God,what is there?
Just staring into controlled, fetid air?
Where lies make me utterly stone-cold frozen,
I cannot move unless I am chosen?
A walking corpse, if there be such a thing.
Muzzled face, with a gold nose ring!
"Animal Farm" come to life!
Don't speak, you'll cause so much strife!
The beginning of our very end!
All nations so darn fearful of one rule to bend.
This is far more hurtful than any war.
Our stand for our liberty, we foreswore.
Freedom of assembly, what is that?
With our Constitution, shredded, on the floor,in our flats.
God now locked behind unlawfully shut doors?
In the name of health, more than a bore.
Good Americans take down your flags.
You have surrendered and now live in CoVid land?
Take it back, I beg you, our future is in our hands.
Don't let it wash away in socialistic sands!
God Bless America!
~ Land That I Love~
April 17, 2020
3:30pm PST
Categories:
unlawfully, america, freedom, power, rights,
Form:
Couplet
It was a moment in time
a fate of inspiration gifted
I believe I was lifted a destiny in writing
I would vibrantly pursue .
Renting a cottage once in Monterey Bay
this cottage special in some way
The very minute moving.. I felt a presence
giving me no serenity , no rest
feeling I were a quest ~
After desiring this home so
telling the Realtor ~ I made a mistake
She told me be calm ~
many have said this before you
~ this haunt was not a new
For once lived a Writer ~well respected Gent
His cottage a distillery during the time of prohibition.
Many Gents and Ladies came to this cottage
unlawfully gamble & drink through the night
Who would think , Doc Ricketts in Cane & Hat
it was a party by moon light ~
In the back a distillery hidden in a old shed
many Alcoholics were fed ~
The ghost popular quite the Ladies man ~
I was honored while feeling displaced
For those who have not read my poems
~ and this may be new.
This really happened ~
The ghost of John Steinbach rented me his home True
Yvette & The ghost of John Steinbach's , Teamwork 9/14/2013
Categories:
unlawfully, america, books, celebrity, courage,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
When a person promotes abortion
telling nothing but lies surely that in itself is a direct product of hate speech
The cloak and dagger of pity
reality has many masks behind a veil of masked deception
hiding dark secrets, those afraid to be revealed transparency
attacking honesty as having little value or purity
When this awakening happens some poor souls are lost
beyond saving trapped by the deceiver preaching untruths and misery
Incapable of loving forgiveness
instead they become a troublesome bully
guilty condemning everything right
in favour of what is wrong with society today
The great depression has consumed many hearts unlawfully
with warlike views it is here we see criminals attacking
the virtues of life and death the very cornerstone of faith
There is no middle ground to be examined in this subject at hand
your either one way or the other, according to the Word of God
I am a sinner forgive me my shortfalls
because in the end we all wish to go to the promised land
some things need to be said because the weeds of fascism is growing, smothering the innocent from speaking forthwith
the state has formed a new church teaching children to be poor within spirit
Categories:
unlawfully, abortion, anti bullying, betrayal,
Form:
Narrative
These days they protect the sinners unlawfully
discarding all good values where equality has become a twisted act
against victims loyalty burning sacrifice hell
it has no fury like the scorn of the devil in such a beast
unforgiving creatures born from nightmares
they exist to walk this earth like a plague
fighting this evil chain weighing heavy doomsday
disturbing humanities balance in such weakness their grows strength
where hope cries for the love of God within pities sake
truth is overturned inside seedless lies corrupting morality
giving the podium to a shame and disgrace against peace
the oldest story has awakened today leaping through time
errors of judgement will befall us all if we remain blind
Categories:
unlawfully, betrayal, conflict, god, heart,
Form:
Free verse
Her body was a wonderland for him to explore
Because he could and because she gave it all
He had tasted this before and now he finds it hard to stop
Life’s most exotic desire
he craves it like a malnourished child. she pops,
His ecstasy, she wanted love and they made it
In his car and in a sea of blankets, the sea parted
Like Jesus and the miracle
They never stopped exploring, learning, trying
Feb 14th they played harder , she offered him more than he asked
Fulfilled dreams and fantasies,
While She lay waiting in the promises and Her unknown pain
The pain was unknown to Her yet She knew
But She held on to the faith, in the belief
That this was something special
For Her and for Him
But She waited at the corner of His house, in the cold
The wind cutting Her, deep slashes across Her eyes so that She wouldn’t see
For they had love to share, to embrace
Love that She felt for the first time, Her heart had weakened and wanted to be looked after
But it ended, Her pain continued, and like a cycle He returned
This time the promises felt real, the love felt true, and the bond was growing
But the night was misty and it stayed like that for very long time.
The black cloud followed Her everywhere but She was not aware
Not aware that the storm was going to fall and Her tempest would awaken.
That the curtains had not changed and the show still continued.
The sheets on which She held on to him stroking His hair, telling Him of Her love
he used it unlawfully and through the night
A sweaty tangle of sheets
she begged for more
And so one day Her and His Destructed. Her life was taken for granted
Her love was toyed with, Her trust destroyed and Her pain became known
Her inner pain She avoided, surfaced and took Her breath away
She doesn’t walk away but watches Him walk away from Her.
She will never know the full truth, the mist is not yet close to clearing up
But She continues on suffocating and burning
Waiting impatiently for the day She can breathe and let go.
God Save Her Soul. It Cries.
Categories:
unlawfully, lost lovepain, sea, day,
Form:
To live with victory won by the sin of cheating,
corruption becomes physically manifest -
unethical, corrupt political leaders might triumph,
and our Constitution and National Security put at risk.
Our legal Absentee Balloting process could be unlawfully
augmented with millions of “mail-in” ballots
“box-dropped”, harvested, and delivered to political operatives
for conditioning along with rigged machinery - fixing the vote.
Upon hiding or destroying all evidence of planned
unlawful voter frauds in several key States,
the Cheater’s Manifesto, “There is no evidence”,
would be preposterous.
Lies will have consequences.
Corrupt, lawless politicians
will live in fear of voter retribution
and God’s ultimate judgement.
Pray Constitutional law and world peace would survive stolen power.
Pray Election reform and integrity would save us at the given hour.
Categories:
unlawfully, abuse, allusion, anxiety, corruption,
Form:
Free verse
Prior to pulled pins of broken promise and bartered bullets of pretentious plight,
We the people are forced to feed from the teat of foolish plans, scribed by ghoulish hands, feeding mulish might to the tip of an arrogant bite.
Thus, in sorrow I see, the truth to be, mans vision of tomorrow will never be pleased.
Selecting sly savoring sounds ensnaring hypnotized minds in everlasting ease,
Contradicting all the reasons their un-trialed treasons force us to believe.
The unfortunate souls of most pay no mind, for sheep do not ask why
But what if cowardly sheep are brought to light through conscious life?
Would the truth we find force questions to enter these manipulated minds?
Questions like, Why would they lie?
Why would they hide?
Why do they not cry?
And, are they really on our side?
I guess the true question is, would we even realize?
As we are stuck inside elaborate labyrinth lies given characters to play until ones die,
No one seems to see the truth found in my lonely eyes.
Imagine if life was changed to nothing but a game,
What would you say to a man who asks for your life in exchange for his personal gain?
Would you say okay, or remind him you are more than flesh and brain?
If he said your body means nothing, for wealth is all he cares,
Would you love him or run away scared?
If he stared into your eyes with stone cold pupils locked on control,
Speaking of board games like monopoly and risk, setting risk to our physical forms’ mold,
Would you stand cold?
As breathing brethren are used as playing pieces to build power and fear,
I think hearing these words would make your opposition clear,
For answers to these questions may show illusions held unlawfully dear.
Maybe this is why “All is fair in love and war” is what they say?
Knowing if you knew, you would not pay.
Wherein truth cries it reigns wise to remind,
Honest lips perish per ignorance; bliss is in common mind.
Categories:
unlawfully, america, life, metaphor, war,
Form:
Free verse
undocumented bona fide lyric writer
very extraordinarily real
also buttery brown bathed in genuine poverty
unlawfully kept under change of invariability
willfully writing human unlawfully and lawfully man made particulars
with frangible dainty legislating to keep safe all that is mine
so how can you know who's
Authentic vs fake and shiny
Categories:
unlawfully, bullying, celebrity, international, music,
Form:
Bio
Indeed, we have given up.
Freemen, once, .now happy slaves?
No longer able to drink from a
Church cup.
We are the most willing knaves.
Tragically, to those who unlawfully
locked us up.
Stockholm Syndrome has us by
strongly, by the throat.
We are grateful to our masters for
our lifelong sentence.
Never realizing we must be the butt
of jokes.
Contended, as our end draws near.
Taken prisoner by a phenomenal,
life-demeaning, worldwide power-!hoax!
September 10, 2020
11pm PST
Categories:
unlawfully, evil, freedom, grief, humanity,
Form:
Rhyme
Most of my life I have given no thought
In forgiving the devil, he has broken
My will to fight, leaving me extremely distraught,
In a constricting snare I was caught,
The way out still remains unspoken;
The never-ending life long snare,
I am detained, unlawfully bound,
The origin of this snare is a mystery I swear,
I can’t get out so I lay here in despair,
This is the Devil’s hunting ground;
I am constantly fighting the darkness,
So that I might find a way out,
I am stuck and must deal with the harshness,
I know the shadows are not harmless,
But I will be free; there is no doubt;
As time goes by I realized,
In order to regain my level,
To stop the pain of being penalized,
And stop being bound and hypnotized,
I must speak up and forgive the devil.
Categories:
unlawfully, forgiveness,
Form:
Lyric
Knowingly or unknowingly,
Lawfully or unlawfully,
When a person commits crime,
His soul has no taste of blood,
He seeks mercy to repent,
From his forcible power,
That was hidden inside his mind,
He seeks salvation forever.
But when another cruel power,
Serves forcibly punishment for him,
Then his soul reminds him a criminal,
An innocent blames him a killer.
Actually circumstances are very powerful,
Opportunist always picks innocents,
Those have painful poverty to curse,
Intelligent people teach them a lesson.
A lesson of crime is unlawful achievement,
A poor can lost his way because
He is poor but he is also innocent,
But professional was never declared criminal.
They are enjoying their lives peacefully,
They are high ranked in society,
Their dignity and honour has a place,
They managed crime but aren’t punished.
Innocents kill innocents when a criminal,
Dies in the eyes of Law, system was shaken,
And struggles itself that is seeking change,
Who shall remove these masks from justice?
Over the centuries had passed away,
Who has learning from innocent deaths?
Only innocents were born to wear pain,
But a master mind is always well-respected.
Professionals has their class for protection,
Where they care for eachother to hide crime,
They honour eachother for a declaration of respect,
That’s why law and system has innocent death.
Categories:
unlawfully, adventure, caregiving, confusion, mystery,
Form:
Blank verse
When I was upon the Earth
They falsely accused me
I was unlawfully put in jail
Beaten with a whip
And Hung upon a tree
Be strong and I will give you fruit
from the Tree of Life
Categories:
unlawfully, africa, arabic, black african
Form:
Free verse
Bloated belly, swollen cheeks,
and a sunken stiff neck on robust torso.
Yet well fitted in flowing apparels;
falling and being raised frequently
from side to side.
Obscene opulence is your delight,
your prestige and your pride;
amassed unlawfully by the pen,
ever wet for your deception
and thievery.
The flight of your spoils of office
enlarge the shopping Malls and treasure houses
of the Occident,
leaving your covetous people
deprived of earning power.
To arms they take at boredom's peak,
whilst your virgins and maidens go a-whoring.
Still, you in your sinister acts of re-election,
widen their capacity for Evil, just to have
your sit-tight bid guaranteed you.
Categories:
unlawfully, humor, satire,
Form:
Free verse
A bleeding heart
It’s the hundred letters written to mother Mary
Unanswered
It’s a single prayer
For when the next day
Comes it’ll hopefully
just get better
though you’ll never
forget why you feel
the way you do
its your brutal
surreal memories
that appear again and again
never ending…..
a bleeding heart
it’s the lips utters
a hearts fear
though gradually breaking inside
our minds unlawfully
how intolerable
a bleeding heart
Categories:
unlawfully, corruption, deep, emotions, how
Form:
Free verse
She speaks in lingo
Like foreigners speak gringo
In all forks of the great America
Around and out of this awesome Africa
She comes online
Doing this shows she recline
On the dawn and night of her words
Designed to have faith of coming birds
That would chirp
Of grace that won't be usurp
For foes to run far from gathering bee
Walking out for daily bread in concord's decree
If the network roll
The ball off the hole
Yet right there stationed tee
Without a proportional appointee
It has actually let
You stay away from bet
Over the doubt here and there
Holding still the beet cut unaware
Learn to loose the belt
Rather than the wandering temper
Between cold and hot thoughts to melt
Yearning down lonely lane grieving distemper
Shall you willingly tint
Your face print of a hint
And leave me to clues up to nine
That quite look good as thoughts twine
That caught me in a net
She knits under my own tent
Without a threat of any sweat
Strategize to ferment my consent
Oh it was pretty cool
Naming the simple tool
Which harbours three in a box
Thoughtfully after it has flummox
The moment grows mum
Through a logic of no medium
Making the flashing lights go dim
Uncontrollably loving to grease and gym
Time don't tell when it's due
Of what momentums ensue
Rehearsing what future shall mime
Comfortably without been tagged a crime
Hope this won't die in mud
And waste away all the blood
Innocent of being a crook legally
But claimed to be one accidentally
Send it to delete the rig
And bother not the sweat that dig
Either unlawfully or lawfully, get rid
The electrons flowing endlessly through grid
Before it touches any fir
And leaves an everlasting slur
Which over time becomes so rigid
Loamy soil won't romance roots being frigid
Later it would
When in the wood
There is so much cold
To make system responses bold
Whenever I log in
And there she is not
I would rather use oil or gin
To make sure I draw getting hot
For my sake
Where truth lies awake
It never seems shaken but still
What a moveable regulatory hill!
Categories:
unlawfully, addiction, art, cute love,
Form:
Rhyme