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Premium Member Penny Lane Came Back From Down Under

Penny Lane is dead 
They all said 
Took her out back 
Gave the Aussie a shovel attack 
Later shots were heard 
Witnessed only by the nocturnal birds 
Observing the murder go down 
After bullets made the deadly sound 
Companions who party 
Should be a little more smarty 
Since someone could drug the cupcakes 
Served by the friendly fake 
When she was baked 
But true love 
Watching from above 
Saw the couple 
Facing trouble 
Working together 
Fighting the hatred weather 
Brought Penny Lane back 
Who suffered a shovel attack 
Now alive 
Penny Lane grabbed the cycle wings ride 
Big girls they did sing 
Knowing one thing 
They evened the score 
Winning the war 
Despite wearing facial gore 
Penny Lane next time you meet 
Enjoy the celebration sweets 
With a true mate 
A holiday worthy date 
Especially when you both defend 
Not needing any blokey men

Premium Member It's a Free-for-All out there

Madam Justice has been drugged.
She's been knocked out and lies in a coma.
We'll have to hold our own until she come to.
Meanwhile the horses are loose and running wild.
So are the lunatics and criminals.

Ultimate Penalty

It's long past time they put a dent in crime,
'How?' is the question, now here's a suggestion...
America could emulate Saudi Arabia
where the executioner who with a sword
beheads their criminals publicly in the square
and has the final say the very last word
then again there are those in the U.S.A.
who would like to end their days
as a spectacle on the world stage
yet the threat of death does not faze
meanwhile the taxpayer pays through the nose
to help those now on death row survive
with TV workouts free sex three hots and a cot
but as they've been proven guilty why are they still alive?


Premium Member Piece of Earth

On this piece of earth don’t say “peace” 
Some folks around might get confused
Their customs seem rather peculiar, please
Watch out for the language they use  
Lives are owned by the state, which is merely God
Don’t show off in their churchyard how critical
You might be about this philosophical thought 
Otherwise they’ll make you a criminal 
They are criminals too, but the difference is
They maintain their lies as the truth 
They’re descendants of the coup’d etat so this
Could be viewed as a kind of excuse 
But the main problem lies in the ethic
Their derivative culture’s obscene 
It can’t set the consensus, being too pathetic
Can’t absorb what the “empathy” means 
There’s less drama in death of the uncivilized
The barbarians reap what they sow
But aren’t we a little like them? - not surprised
If we are, to a point, when alone.

Lament Of The Patriotic Whistle Blower

A Chinese Sonnet

They call me impimpi*,a word fraught with scorn and smoke-
Yet I am the echo of truth inside the brewing storm,
Engaging the law,though no law guards me,
A river trembling by myself and singing my song.

Mount Moorosi keeps my secret vigil high,
While comrades who danced once for freedom's flame,
Are now com tsotsis who trade justice for comfort and coins,
And call betrayal what was birthed before courage,
From Kanaland to Zululand:I love Mzansi enough to bleed,
Love is treachery and betrayal,-love is truth, love is the light,
Still,I am unseen, they can unalive me-I shadow the moon, 
My corpse lies,humming Freedom's hymn under the nations' feet.


*Impimpi or mpimpi---A S African term for a snitch or police informer
Mount Moorosi---A town in Lesotho
Kanaland---A munucipality in Western Cape Province in South Africa
Mzantsi---A colloquial term for South  Africa

Antifas roll out verbal exam of war criminals done

Zombie neo Nazi propaganda legislation lobby robbers

Male female test tube coordinated 
Suv strike force highway rodeo champs

Take Italy girl long time
To get Kevin to look at it


Im Irish army military Science 

I can't see weakness cowardice hiding spot thing thought


Premium Member False Spiritualities

False Spiritualities

Our age is full of spiritual criminals
“I teach you!” I will show you the way!”
Yes, they will help. Of course. For money

People want to find the way. The way out
Why? People are fearing. Hmm. Future
Yes. But maybe too late, the gate is closed

Then came the help! The spiritual teachers!
“I teach you practices, knowing, meditations!”
They will teach you. Believe them. Lost money

One session is seventy to a hundred pounds
“We need to help you! This is our job! You!”
They are selfless angels! They are the saints!

Then the blind person’s wallet and credit cards open
“You have problems, we fix everything in your life!”
Naive people are victims of pseudo-spiritualist hyenas

There are traditions for help
Old churches, ancient religions
Do not follow the false teachers
Follow the ancient texts, prophets
Crystal clean sciences, theologies

Premium Member Abolishing The Department Of Education

A human being needs to be educated
In order to make the world a better place
An uneducated politician or bully is a serious menace
To our vulnerable society. Ignorance is deeply rooted
In racism, violence, greed, crimes, frauds, lies and deceits
Banning or ending the department of Education
Will cause irreparable harms to the Nation
Most convicted criminals have no advance degrees
Most recidivists and racists behave like animals on the streets
Like wild tigers in the jungles, like sneaky foxes in the prairies
Most pathological liars are hardened criminals
A good or high-quality education can turn devils into angels
Choosing educated leaders are indeed paramount
Well-educated politicians are smart and benevolent
A brain needs the seeds of instruction and education
A tactless or illiterate mind can easily desolate a great Nation.

Copyright © October 2024, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of numerous collections of poetry.

Premium Member Surrounded By Criminals

If you are surrounded by criminals
It is very likely that you've become a criminal
Criminals are like worms in a rotten fish
No matter how thorough you wash the dishes
The stench remains; the stink is unbelievable
Corruption and money are part of the mess
Nepotism is at the heart of the financial chaos
Criminals belong not in Congress
Not in the Senate, but in filthy jail
Of course not in the Parliament of some poor countries
Many politicians are fishy liars who're heading to hell
Criminals are as sneaky as rodents hiding in the vanities.

Copyright © March 2019, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.

Premium Member Choosing A Genuine Leader

Choosing a genuine leader
Is a dauntingly difficult task
To constitutionally ask
Uninformed voters
To vote their conscience.
Such a practice defies science
And natural common sense.
That too many followers lack
And where criminals hack
The convoluted system
With a simple leaf
Of a fragile stem.
It is hard to catch the thief
The convicted felon, the liar or the backstabber
Who lies like a hot fryer.
It not easy to choose a leader
Who can only win the pot, but
Can lead, without being the butt
Of all hard-working comedians.
Do not shoot the native Indians
They have nothing to do with this turmoil
Which is ravaging the nature of this soil.
Do not kill the good aliens
For no reasons, for excuses
Nobody will believe the ruses.
A real leader is not a tyrant
Who can only talk rubbish or rant.
Choosing a great leader is not easy
The voters must not be delusional and crazy
Money can buy privilege and power
But it cannot buy greatness and candor.

Hebert Logerie Wednesday, May 17, 2017

Premium Member Obvious Genocide

Toys in the bloody
Dirty and occupied streets
Children are screaming.

Babies are cold dead
B 1 Planes are bombarding
Poor dead civilians!

Bloody streets
It is Hell on Earth
No Heaven.

Human beings
Are cruel and sinful
Genocide!

No Justice
No peace on poor Earth
And no love.

Dead babies
Premature angels
Where is God?

Hospitals
Many dead toddlers
And mothers.

United
Nations are guilty
Weak and poor.

Censorship
Journalists are muzzled
And killed.

Democrats
Please wake up right now
To exhale.

Jo cannot
Silence the good Poets
In action.

No conscience
No humanity
And no love.

Copyright © December 2023, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.

War Criminals

War criminals
Is Putin a war criminal if judged by the western criteria
that makes him, along with George Bush and Tony Blair
war criminals; who can forget Falluja, where thousands
of innocent people were killed in their homes in a hail
of bullets, no one thought of saving the civilians.
I think of Libya the NATO/USA/Britain reduced to a failed
state in the thirst of killing Gadhafi, the eccentric despot
who had done more to bring Libya into a modern country
than anyone else had dreamed of.
He brought water to an arid state and made it green.
There was a peace talk brokered by South Africa, were
Gadhafi offered to resign but rejected because
we wanted him dead, and we succeeded.
The western powers have now managed to make a short
war into a long one using Zelensky as a frontman.
It is Putin they want dead; nothing else matters, not
the death of thousands of civilians caught up in this mayhem.
But for NATO or Brussels risking the life of their own people 
carrying out a policy that eventually will bring Europe to her 
knee by hunger and frost; may they all be damned.

'too Late For Those Who Associate With Career Criminals'

When Donald Trump was running for President in 2016, 
Fox news was the first to learn about Stormy Daniel's
Relationship with him. Fox news chose to be silent on the
Subject because "We want Trump to win"! You reap 
What you sow. By supporting a career criminal through-
Out his administration, Fox ended up with a man who 
Was willing to do traitorous acts. Presently, most of
Fox news does not utter the words Trump, Giuliani or
Powell anymore. They now talk about Ron DeSantis
But it's too little, too late. Dominion's actions are what
Fox deserves and are the first example of rats not leaving a
Sinking ship. I've been told that I have all my problems
Behind me. Fox news has a real big problem staring them
Right in the face.

Criminals Just Do Not Get It

Criminals just do not get it,
When if they only opened their eyes even a little bit,
They would see a much better fit,
When the law gives more opportunities inside it,
Than outside it.

Don't they know information is the thing,
If they want to be a queen or a king.
It will open any door,
Let you make use of the poor,
Or the guy next door. 

If you have a devious mind,
You can rob others blind,
Without getting in a bind. 

The law allows you to drive your bulldozer through it,
With no jail time attached to it.

There will always be some expert
Prepared to blur the lines to fit,
What ever project you want to protect,
With words like minimal impact,
Or no reason to reject. 

So, why do it,
When time in the sun is so short,
And avoiding court,
Can be a dead cert.

Premium Member Sins of the Fools

Sins of the Fools 

Whichever God their dice shall chose
judgment rendered all the same
guilty of crimes against humanity
its a sin and not a game

No one is chosen 
all life is precious
against warlords, uneducated and the cruel
man developed the vaccine
saved the child, the family, even the fool
from fairy tails and zealot jesters

There are those telling lies
spreading hate and falsehoods
for this, many had to weep and cry
countless relatives had to die

Regimes and third world places
one would think fall prey
to the snake oil salesman of the day
sadly its the good ol' USA
full of morons following foxy Carl's play

Even the wily coyote
would know carrots are not black
Fox news though plays for the sap
get vaxxed, and stop eating sugar
if conspiracy is your diet
I ask you to reconsider.

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