Can't you see that I am blind. Yet I still see the ghosts and the signs making love with the devil her eyes made of metal. Thunderous beasts we shall bleed and wrestle. American dreams I embezzle run you over hit the pedal.
Bloody mary your so hairy, Bloody mary your so hairy, holy mary shes a fairy Clothed in black singing and screaming with a crack, open up frozen gates.
Unafraid of my stalker Jay Townsend Johnson Henry Jamaican Tampa native data breach cyber attack identity fraud truly sad she was born 1972 clearly obsessed with my identity my prayers are with this stalker arrived with a gunman to end my life 8-14-2003 attempted to impersonate me and extort my American poetry I’m sending prayers because arson murderer Ciro Gargano hired this stalker to obstruct justice in the arson murders of 9 people because I wore wires pregnant for the Fbi they then ignited a car bomb in my face to destroy my brain to allow her to become me after death that failed cause I survived the car bomb Ciro Gargano his brother Peter decided to embezzle my traumatic brain injury claim to pay this imposter off that failed she went crazed crazy obsessed fatal attraction dangerous she believed she was actually me this is very traumatic and scary I feel unsettling but I must be brave stop identity fraud equivalent to ISIS terrorist cyber attacks on government offices truly horrid staying in my faith god bless America
I feel bound to sustain my love for you in this verse,
However, none of what I wrote appears to be terse.
I wished to express how attractive you are,
And say how bright your eyes are like stars.
I wished to tell you that your rays were missed,
I wish to be real when I cease my gist.
I would buy flowers every day if I could,
I have been thinking about this for the good.
To be seen in this unwritten poem of mine,
If I could, I'd tie my heart to your faint signs.
I was thinking about the time I had noted this,
I scrutinized it while kneeling on one pelvis.
I do not agnize how I developed this lyrical idea,
When you embezzle, my best muse with my stria.
Written: October 08, 2022
The Poems I Never Wrote Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Craig Cornish
Life is indecisive stage answers to the all kind of questions
Life, where performer is answer sheet
Poetic words are natural crystal mirror
where poet finds out himself spontaneously
Poetic expression is thoughtful interlink of knowing self
I never wanted you but poetic life;
because falsehood is eternally beautiful
The lie is mighty invisible;
visible is always weaker than invisible
No prayer there is in my pen;
fears make me not pious but repentant of opportunity
Who will forgive me I do not know
but if I embezzle the rights of invisibility
please pardon otherwise punish...
Not poetry this is but verbose aristocracy
where truth and falsehood is substitute beauty
19.05.2020 Chattogram
God is almighty
He reserves all rights
He can do anything
I have belief in Him
But, God has no right to forgive me!
if I steal, rob something from others,
if I embezzle something of others,
If I cheat others righteous mind,
if I rule others as tyrannical roars
on this earth, if nobody forgives me clear
-June 26, 2019 Chattogram
She only sees me
as Maecenas,
for her delusions
and for her quarrels ...
Embezzle my resources
Quite sparse and joyful.
goes shopping
without caring, dealing with costs
and prices
Interfer With Trump
Can you believe with Trump would interfere;
Near another catastrophe which was shear;
Embezzle likes;
Even tiny tykes,
And should see him being a downhill skier.
James Horn
On you, Trump has started to grow;
Is like some job you see in the snow;
Saw his pause;
A lost cause,
And every major network told me so.
Jim Horn
Let the toothless dog bark
it wouldn't harm the shark
Because they continue to embezzle the fund
And crabbing public land
Dollar meant for developing the shanties
into reputable cities
Stole by rich becoming richer day by day
Poor languishing in poverty without pay
Urgent alarms for sobriety rings
See what lack of knowhow brings
If you know your Constitutional rights
It's about that time to fight
for what you deserve at the grassroot
Fairness be your prime pursuit
THE WHITE LIE
Give them the lie
The white lie
Let them do the senseless Dance
Depraved men they are
We, the forest that kill dreams
Hands high in an endless rides
We will loot their craddle of pride
Hurt down their innocent lilies in need
Demented men they are
Bitten By fright afar
What you tell them they hear
They reason with their hair
Give them the lies
The power sector lies
The white lies
The political lies
Brightest of all lies
Let them do the senseless dance
Then we can go home and embezzle
All the oil in the nozzle.
I wish i could be rich
stand tall and fight the good fight
To save humanity from doom
I wish i could give freedom to the captive
I wish could be the father to the fatherless
feed the motherless babies and return hope to the hopeless.
give them love and freedom the exist
i wish i could change fate to my desire
change the land where love and truth are strangers.
i wish i could not be poor
but i do not crave for foolish riches.
Nor embezzle to be wealthy
like the pigs in power,
Who are worldly pump and power.
i wish not of greed and mad ambitions,
But to seek that that humanity is save
From crises and bad leaders
Who deceive their followers in the long run.
What i desired most is changes,
To embrace love and forgiveness.
Achievable
If your parents are corrupt public officials
Attainable
If you embezzle some public funds
Acceptable
If tis what your parents do
Doable
If you run a pretend NGO and divert the funds
Reachable
If you warm the beds of some well-placed fellows
Probable
If you have very generous relatives in the diaspora
Possible
If you are exceptionally optimistic by nature
You can fool a fool,
you can cheat one’s mind.
You can con a con,
even steal from the blind.
You can shake a shaker,
you can brutalize a Brut.
You can mob a mobster –
and embezzle their loot.
You can charm a charmer,
sell your soul for a penny.
You can take from a taker,
for pennies you have many.
But can you hold a hand,
and experience love for free?
Know true respect for all to see?
Gain one's trust without a fee?
You poor, poor, foolish soul,
who will ever get to know the "real me".
i saw another speech today
by a man we call the president
i cried and said to myself
how long
till we wake up and see
through our leaders
what they really are
they say they want to eradicate poverty
but still they embezzle
they promise to invest in education
but send their children to study abroad.
Peculators
Artfully bilk, cheat, defraud… embezzle!
Forgetting gainful, helpful, industrious jobs.
Keeping loot maliciously nervously obtained.
Pilfering, quickly. Robbing, swindling tearlessly.
Until final judgment sends them… Away.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 17, 2010
Poetic form: ABC
As the clouds embezzle the day
and darkness maskes the light
the moon and the stars come out to play
dancing magiclly with delight
Dew drops, kiss my lashes
like tears that will never be
leaving me wanting and breathless
wishing that you could see
my heart missing you
loving me.............endlessly
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