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The newest generational divisions in America today part three Q and A

There is yet another generational divide taking place in the USA and globally.
This division originates with GOD ALMIGHTY, Himself. 

Q:   What is this GODLY  division? 

 A:  Quit  simply, He is choosing to divide mankind between those who are 
       believers in His only

Categories: divisions, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Narrative

Divisions of Being

Love is thought
needing a subject 
and predicate

lover and object
blossom and voyeur
dreaming fond connections,
often crossing taboos 
of distance…
exchanging scents and feel,
the bow, rudder and keel
of relationship

Yet, that mystery remains

the lone whale basking
seeming above the ripples

the albatross on a still night
soaring on unseen current

a collapsed sail undisturbed
by bleeding sunlight

which will I be today?

God or His Man?

Categories: divisions, christian, faith, humanity, inspirational,
Form: Free verse

Sacrosanct Divisions

She made the sign of the cross as she passed the park by the cathedral,
His Baptist legs stopped dead on its tracks killing his amorous rush,
His ‘whatever voice’ said, “choose your churchified kind”
The Presbyterian friend raised an eyebrow like his grandma does,
And reclined into congregational mode humming “Amazing Grace”
Then she looked up and saw the

Categories: divisions, emotions,
Form: Narrative

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

The Fuss of Us and Versus

Year sixteen dawned with a lot of fuss—
Of Us and the rest all called Versus,
Apart like North-South poles,
No diamonds, both black coals,
Both missing: caught are they in same bus.
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Whilst USA entered a post-truth era, the world found its Word of the Year, and India its expertise in politics of populism, call it politics of polarization:

Categories: divisions, new year, satire, world,
Form: Limerick

Berliner Divisions

At a glance (glimpse) 

To the average tourist
the wall is (was) the divide
between east and west
Checkpoint Charlie
the obvious choice
point of reference
almost irreverent
in its poignancy

To see the cultural divisions
needs close obs, more diligence
The guest workers from the east
restless from centuries of abuse
and ethnic cleansing
abrade against western ways 
I hate you, I don't know why
I hate you

Categories: divisions, angst, appreciation, art, beauty,
Form: Free verse

Conquering Divisions

I am not made a full blown beauty..
Nor I live a life of purity; charity & piety..
All I like to do is to live with identity..
Not of being a witty but a life of humility..

I tried to be a more social person..
Cracking out the shell I have put up..
Breaking from my own weakness..
Doing best in

Categories: divisions, absence, abuse, age, analogy,
Form: Ballad

The Seven Divisions of Womanhood

To Shakespeare I give all due respect,
But the world must be a huge theater I suspect.
Woman’s the major player if not the star,
For she influences all with love from afar.
The main acts of her drama as one envisions,
Occur for my audience in seven divisions. 

First the helpless infant in her nurse’s arm,
Fresh from God’s hands

Categories: divisions, family, life, mother, philosophy,
Form: Rhyme

Divisions of a Philosophical Mind

Infant mind preferred scientist the best
Whose brain worked off beat beneath a bird’s nest.
Alas! Time told that I wasn’t at all gifted by god,
So it was inconceivable to befriend sin, log and mod!
Then was the school life, amazed with pilots and aero science,
Flying free with strong wings was definitely nice!
Someone told that people with hi-eyepower

Categories: divisions, confusion, depression, hope, introspection,
Form: Couplet

Divisions of Two

I walk between these divided yards,
through the gardens and the graves.
I can feel the blossom of growing life
and anticipate the withering of certain death.

I step through the institutions,
among the colleges and the prisons.
I grow with enlightenment of an education
and diminish in my solitude of the human captivity.

Through these divisions,
between the light and the dark,
there is

Categories: divisions, social, people, city, people,
Form: Rhyme