Best Valid Poems
Attempts to cull the human unborn have caused mass controversy
despite the widespread damage this can cause to the population
under stable growth moving forward killing the weaker of our group
Whom are unable to defend themselves
from this violent abuse system ever originating
crushing morals branded as an inferior being
Devaluing it's space of origin with these loveless acts of aggression
towards another comes these deeply engraved remarks
twisting truth turns venom and drinks from the souls of those innocent bodies
Sacrificed as something rejected unworthy of love
murdered not being up to standard classified worthless
challenges the political role as lawless agendas creep
The wide scale damage this causes on society
at large it mounts up to an industry with inbuilt uncertainty
revisits our future as the signs of chaos condemning basic rights to death
No Longer Valid
A once proud nation now grovels in the sand
Liberal emasculation in the mother land
No reward for achievement, effort ignored
For each lazy American a participation award
While one barely feeds his family by working each day
Let’s give the one lying on the couch an equal day’s pay
No longer valid the value of life
Child is butchered by the surgeon’s knife
Just bow your head an accept your role
While socialist views take their toll
No leadership shown to turn back the tide
Apathy sold to those along for the ride
Integrity gone without leaving a trace
Blatant corruption just spit in your face
No longer valid incentive denied
No freedom of speech, a gag law applied
Once universally respected the home of the brave
Now a settlement for a new kind of slave
Actors and athletes adored by the press
Just lie on the couch in a state of undress
No moderate leaders, a country cursed
No longer valid, America first
Traitors are praised while patriots harassed
Congressional ethics a thing of the past
Liberal repression of opposing views
Media no longer reporting unbiassed news
Promoting hatred, bigotry and mutual mistrust
Demeaning the victim and defend the unjust
Political figures not what they seem
No longer valid, the American dream
Copyright (C) Vince Suzadail Jr. June 2018
Reason you give, rings unsound,
Beyond logic, and no longer valid,
Premises of lies, conclusions rogue,
Arguments and fallacies, just full of lies.
Think you I be deceived, and love you again?
Ney, think I cherished, these last days?
Ney, think I drowned, in your plays?
Ney, I think you failed, and I wont be fazed.
pale people
paling comparisons
heads on takes
lives at stake
*paling- a fence made from pointed wooden or metal stakes
a stake used in paling
6/21/2020
searching empty rooms ~
what do my tender hopes seek
now that I am all moved out
~ ~ mattered - not oblique ~ ~
sadly - whole house seems aloof
even walls just feel the roof
I want to write a poem about
Just in case you are mad at me
Do you have a valid reason
to be mad at me?
Is it something I do
Or is it something
you think I do?
If it is the latter
I didn’t do it
Is it something I say?
Or is it something you wish I say?
If it is what I say
then I can’t help it
It’s the truth
I can always be wrong
But for the moment
That person is not me
I wasn’t there?
I totally got hold up
By my erratic schedule
So the next time
you are mad at me
Just think you may not
want to be mad at me
Because I have a valid reason
And you don’t
Know
Lol
I believe that deep down, love is the reason why every season feels like a treason.
I felt a frisson with no valid reason,
It made my everyday feel like a holiday.
And made me search for soulmate today.
I felt a frisson with no valid reason,
Imprison this poison of love in this prison,
It shall feel the treason as a lesson.
As I am in search of a soulmate today,
During every season for a valid reason...
Love.
At times I sit & wait for the sun
To uncover all the things about you
that for some reason or another I cannot say.
For every thought I've had about you
I've written down, torn out and swallowed
in the spine of a different book.
One covered in flesh and parted by the red sea.
One day you'll find them.
When the sun rises and the wind is high.
You'll see all that passes.
One day I'll be full and have no choice
but to sail in a buoyancy of water.
One day you'll look down
& See a reflection of me bottled up.
When the sun rises and is full and at it's peak.
All will be revealed.
You'll be so overwhelmed
At how beautiful broken glass shines in the sun.
If only for a moment.
I too am valid
All these strangers…
Although we all move through the same cycle of isolation.
Feeling connected at times.
But never at the same moment.
I find myself living in the echo of their stories.
I am being treated.
With the help of others.
As well as being treated kindly.
I hope they seek treatment someday soon.
And eventually, validation.
For me as well.
Truth is overrated
with the flow of anger
everyone has a cursed soul
in which they can't lie
or sugar-coat the truth
So the truth is out there
Can You Handle The Truth!
Mrs Valid
Mrs Valid resigns herself to
permanent living in
potholes.
Why treat another
With disrespect
I ask
Can't understand why
People think that it's
Ok to disregard the
Feelings of another
Human being
Just because
They are children
And your an adult
No matter how
Old we are we all
Just would like to
Be told your feelings
Are valid
W ho employs the fiction?
H igh heaven will sustain!
O ffer faith against the fools
I had a conversation with my darkness yesterday
With an option to explore it more. And more.
I had a naïve time and it treated me straight upfront.
Things random do, nothing unusual or offensive.
I thought about it in the dawn, so true and clear.
And I prayed for the eastern sky from the deepest.
Unknowingly for a moment.
I never want to know. Any more.