Lasting peace since time began, was never won nor made by man.
Treaties are made, then hastily broken, like cheapened, tin cans.
Israel was just offered to capitulate to all inhumane, demands of Hamas?
Those antedeluvian, October genocidists~are our leaders in DC smoking
fetid grass?
Our own USA, is sadly, way out of political, educational and moral control.
While empty brains in DC, obviously hostile to Israel, are made of mushy
Jelly- Rolls?
DC does not have a clue that body parts from the Nova Festival are still not even identified?
Sadly, this adminstration supports Hamas, and wants all Jews dead and their freedoms…..petrified!
10/20/2024
Categories:
cheapened, abuse, anti bullying, how
Form: Rhyme
Am I a snob
Going for lunch at the downstairs restaurant
the staff was busy and had no time to greet us
the food we had ordered beforehand arrive an hour late
I had a glass of wine but only took one sip put the wine aside
my irritation was palpable, and I wouldn't say I like being ignored.
This happens when you visit a restaurant too often.
the food, when it served was good but complained about the wine
I was offered another glass but declined.
Made note not to go there for sometimes.
At the building's reception, the new porter didn´t bother to get up
he was dressed in a T-shirt and wore jeans continued to read his newspaper, his presence cheapened the building which has a splendid name.
I dislike rude people, the lack of manners I sometimes encounter.
Please and Thank you, are not swear words.
I read a bit fell asleep when waking up I thought never mind
they can go and off.
Categories:
cheapened, anger, anti bullying,
Form: Blank verse
Broken feelings…
My chest of gold
A torments ransom
No trinkets sold
The treasure bounteous
Walls lined with blood
Its hurt and pain
I have withstood
The jewels lack sparkle
But shimmer deep
Their cut and clarity
My soul to keep
And words if cheapened
Must leave this throne
As the lid reopens
—on the pain I own
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2016)
Categories:
cheapened, pain,
Form: Rhyme
your love was pure
pure like fire
ephemeral and fleeting
and bore a desire
now lost and broken
contemptuous of what's cheapened
I dream of illusions
though I am not sleeping
your love was ephemeral
illusive or illusionary
like daydreams
my love was craven
unsure imasculine
or maybe just craving
now lost and contemptuous
of being cheated
by promises I made myself
nightmares that stop me from sleeping
and thoughts of you
so pure and vibrant
and fleeting
all that disappointment
all that potential
all that could have been
and thoughts of sleep
codeine to cleanse
and wash away the pain
and thoughts of you
cruel and callous
not to feel the same
my heart is pure, pure like fire
warn-down in its beating
for you forlorn and broken
with unfulfilled, unworthy desire
Categories:
cheapened, humor, humorous, lonely, lost
Form: Ode
Broken feelings
My chest of gold
A ransom of torment
No trinkets sold
The treasure bounteous
Walls lined with blood
Its hurt and pain
I have withstood
The jewels lack sparkle
But shimmer deep
Their cut and clarity
My soul to keep
And words if cheapened
Must leave this throne
As the lid reopens
—on the pain I own
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2016)
Categories:
cheapened, feelings, pain,
Form: Free verse
I am a real Muslim woman
The one that obey the rules of my unseen God
And give total submission to the prophet teaching
To wear hijab and be free from all conundrum of life
I am a real Muslim woman
My Hijab is my piety
My viel will always be on me
I am a queen, a wife of a king I'm unique and different
I don't shake my hands with strange men
My beauty will not be cheapened with worldly things
I am disciplined humbly with my dressing
I am respectful and I'm Auspiciously
This piece of cloth that cover my body is full of tranquility
A sign of total submission to my husband
I am a real Muslim woman
And I am the sacred Gold of my husband
I am not just an ornament for your eyes
I am a phenomenal Muslim woman
The one that eat only from the hands work of her husband
Uniquely as the gold which must be mined
My hijab is my piety
My hijab is my choice and my life
Categories:
cheapened, women,
Form: Free verse
My birthright are the emerald islands in the sparkling
Waters of the Pacific Ocean,
With the beckoning sun, the cresting waves, and the jeweled sands,
A paradise in the lore of sailors far and wide,
A land of aloha and a land of mystery,
I am of mixed ancestry from the land of Ireland,
The lands of Asia, to the land of the American Indians,
My beauty is statuesque as the pinnacles of the Napali Coast,
And my auburn hair waves like the fauna against the gentle winds,
My russet eyes are set wonderfully against my bronzed skin,
The soft scent of my tropical aura mixes with the sweetness of hibiscus,
I am a royal of the lands of Hawaii,
But nations and peoples have warred for my inheritance,
My land is no longer sacred, and my soul is cheapened for bartering,
In your world I am nothing more than a minority,
And so it is I will remain in my world, in a land which I find mystical
And lovely!
Categories:
cheapened, angst, beauty, betrayal,
Form: Free verse
Illegible thoughts penned through blind fingers find an audience of one pathetic.
Lying upon a pointed side, drunk with sorrows' wine, I emit no care or ability to.
Last nights mascara’s tears run into a smeared lipstick frown, and upturned empty bottle.
Broken spirit lies awaiting the shadow of death to steal it's mind and soul.
But greater torture still, would be the endless nausea that plagues the cheapened recipient.
To blend within societies lesser fortunate would be lovely, alas I cannot cast my vote.
For I became diseased decades long ago when new was eye fetching.
Draped in natures gown of mud, spit and dead leaves I wallow to the tune of misery.
Only lifting my eyes to greet the wind that beckons me to see it.
Low, ground level views are poetic in my minds eye, watching the bugs work.
Hurry bugs, not much left of me today, but watch out for my tongue, for it knows you well.
Categories:
cheapened, addiction,
Form: Free verse
Don’t speak to me with that mouth
That deceitful mouth
Which lies while smiling to my face
Don’t speak through your weak mouth
Too weak to resist temptation
Whose lips kiss in unforgivable betrayal
Don’t speak to me with that mouth
That has embraced another
A mouth full of cheapened kisses
Don’t speak through your weak mouth
Don’t dare to seek to justify
Your unjustifiable infidelities
Don’t speak through that odious mouth
That unspeakable dishonest mouth
Your unclean vessel of elicit ********
Don’t with those unfaithful lips
Whose kisses caressed anothers skin
Speak my name in terms of love
Don’t say sorry with that mouth
Don’t contaminate my ears
With platitudes and insincerity
Speak to me with that insidious mouth
That foul and deceitful mouth
Only to utter a final goodbye
Categories:
cheapened, lost love, loveme, me,
Form: I do not know?