The project was disputed and called mean by ah numberious groups.
It sought both accusations and ownership with minimum investments. It saw the bitterness of invested earniship as opportunity
Key in the it's being exploiting the neauce of exsita ce saw that miniumkum and maxasicion as equal. Monertary sce ince saw otherwise.. He wishes you as his women , might our nights of togetherness baffle him.Clout shall make him mine might I understand from ah- point of leadership might the investments of the troubled before me, be explained by the want of us being together. A conon shall be fashioned to comemerate our togetherness might the world abroad see us as something else.
That white-Bouis is cool but he wishes against the US of coniistuionality.
If I are your pussy the outcum would have been different!
MADNESS AND FEAR AT BAY AS MY FAMILY WITHSTAND THE TOTAL OVERALL EFFECTS THAT STOLEN VALOR HAS CAUSED THIEVES INVADED OUR HOME SEARCHING FOR MY WAR HERO MEDALS DOCUMENTS TO IMPERSONATE HIM IN WASHINGTON DC KNIGHTS OF COLUMBUS CONVENTION THIS HAS CAUSE HIM GREAT STRESS WE ARE BOTH DEVASTATED BY THIS CRUEL ACT HORRID IMPACT FRUSTRATION DEEP SADNESS RELIVING VIETNAM RELIVING THE TRIUMPH OF WAR RECIEVING MEDALS JUST TO HAVE THIEVES BREAK INTO OUR HOME EXPLOITING WOUNDED WAR HEROS POW IS IT ENVY JEALOUS HATRED OR MALICE MY PRAYERS ARE WITH THESE BRUTAL IDENTITY THIEVES IMPERSONATING A WOUNDED WAR HERO IN AMERICA THE MANCURIAN CANDIDATE EXPOSING SENSITIVE MILITARY DOCUMENTS MIND TAMPERING THE EMOTIONAL STATE OF STOLEN VALOR IS INDEED COMPLETELY DEVESTATING FOR MY FAMILY I HAVE TO PICK UP THE PIECES AS WE COPE WITH THE MENTAL TORTURE MENTAL CRUELTY UNFAIR PRACTICE WE ARE ALWAYS AIRBORNE SCREAMING EAGLES WEST MOORLAND VIETNAM GOD BLESS AMERICA STOP STOLEN VALOR STOP HURTING VETERANS AND THEIR FAMILIES
I am grateful for flowers…
how they always remind me…
that for everyone I meet in life
to make room…
because a flower
does not think of competing with
exploiting
or hurting the flower next to it…
all a flower does…
is bloom.
Come on big men of the world
You that owe the power
You have already had much money
To move on soldiers
You have already had much gold
To feel stronger
You have already had luxury palaces
To live comfortably safer in
And fields, ground, soil, trees,
Rivers, lakes and seas.
You have taken in everything your eyes can see to the horizon.
But do you really believe that your power will last forever?
Don’t you remember Ramses the Third,
Cyrus of Persia,
Babylonian King Nebuchadnezzar
Alexander the Great,
the emperor Augustus
and all the kings of the past up to Napoleon?
You’re now inventing new richness made of nothing
You’re exploiting the soil under its surface
And even you’re searching for more in the universe
Still cheating the poor!
Listen to the voice of the poet men of power:
don’t never forget
for whom God created all the things of the world!
This is Cam's Goodwill Message or Lord Cam's Message Of Goodwill to all Humans.
We are living in a world of sin
Injustice, Selfishness and Racism.
And on human affaris it appears nobody cares'
And degradation is such an abomination
Poltical Opression, Victimisation, Cheating And Bribery.
Repeating Animosity.
No Sharing And Caring,And No Loving or Giving. Why?
For You see Principles Today
Fast Slipping Away.
Only To Stay, Oh Lord!
We've Gotto Consider, Lord, JUSTICE as Our SAVIOUR.
The Ship Has Gotto be stilled,
Either By Force Or By Will
But you must first Pledge to be
A Person of GOODWILL.
Even if They cheating you , Be Of Goodwill
Yes Be of Good will
Even Dey Exploiting you
You Must Still be of Goodwill.
The song for this is found on youtube under Lord Cam Message of Goodwill or Goodwill message. Also I have 27 other songs/calypsoes on youtube.
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Where's the Crooner with his smooth,
intimate style
singing sentimental songs in a soft
smooth tone
quieter sounds and wider ranges
complimenting the sounds
which two are unique and customized
fitted
orastratas fused with a band
tandem collaborative grooves
crisp trembling edges
and a strong stern bassy mellowed
rumbling causing us to move
to the groove
People closer together are more
prone to form a relationship
then those further away
lean on your lover
hold on tight
it's real it's right
something way more
special.
Exploiting the proximity of
being together
fully comfortable
soothed to a relaxing coolness
she's a reprimand
in sight
british in american
no flights
the runaway holds the mold
speaking of witches
exploiting the no
turnaround and shes her ugly
misplace vowel in assembled
stance to task
her brothers blanketing his stash
demoralized and torn
its already early and she'd never show
speaking in my houses
blue horn irish muse
want of den's forgotten
harlot attempts the dew
wasted station of armies
stagnant collars and door
left handed chalks
whites hurdles will roar
the stars linger amidst candlelight
saxophone serenades melting inhibitions
charming entrancing hypnotizing
beyond human breaking point
exploiting weakness in a haze of madness
bewitched possessed
until there is no return
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
SEVERE DATA BREACH USED BY THE AMERICAN MAFIA CONTROLLING ABUSE OF POWER THANK GOD FOR RICK SCOTT FOR CONTACTING THE FBI OVER THE SEVERE DATA BREACH AT TAMPA GENERAL HOSPITAL SYSTEM WHERE PERER GARGANO AND MY IMPOSTER JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY ACCESSING INFORMANT FILES TERRORIZING AMERICANS INCLUDING SEVERE DATA BREACHES CYBER ATTACKS ON NATIONAL PUBLICBDATA BILLIONS OF AMERICANS INFORMATION SOLD ON A DARK WEB NATIONAL SECURITY TOTALLY AT RISK THIS BEGAN WITH THE MAFIA ATTEMPTS TO EXTORT MY AMERICAN POETRY THREATS EXTORTING MY LIVELY HOOD MY HEALTHCARE EXPLOITING MY IDENTITY AS A CONFIDENTIAL HUMAN SOURCE FBI INFORMANT FINALLY ARRIVING WITH ASSASINS TO ASSASINATE ME LEADING TO THE MAFIA HITMAN PETER GARGANO IGNITING A CAR BOMB IN MY FACE EMBEZZLING PERSONAL INJURY CLAIM ON MY BEHALF FUNDING DETROIT MAFIOSOS DEARBORN MICHIGAN DETROIT MICHIGAN
I think of the multitudes of humans
Who have trod this world since the
First who stepped upon it. Every birth
And death has become just so much
Anonymous Humanity. Paul who?
A newborn today joins the race as ignorant
As Cain but equipped with better killing tools
To contend with ever keener competition;
Notwithstanding the occasional diversion,
To fulfill the primordial drive for procreation.
Ever competing, exploiting any advantage;
An innovating user of tools gaining
Planet share. Humankind,
Ever advancing, never advancing.
The nonstop negative news or publicities on Haiti
Hurt tremendously and disturbingly
The relentless or constant bashings of all Haitians
Twinge and twist my heart like cancer patients
On their death beds, who are resigned, hopeless
Penniless, helpless, and spiritless.
Haiti needs a mega break from all the powerful parasites
That are still exploiting our precious resources at countless sites
While concomitantly exploring and impoverishing our peasants
Our innocent siblings who perilously work for crumbs and cents.
It is time that all truths are spoken or be told
It is time that we unearth, unfurl or unfold
All vile plots so the world can witness the premeditated lies.
Papa Noël is a well designed invention in disguise
At Christmas time, the hurts are excruciating
And the misery is objectionable and nauseating.
Copyright © December, 2021, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
Tatin Kontro LeLista
I saw it in her smile
she has such a silly grin
there ain't much confusion
I know the spell I am in
My lady loves true and true
she has a healthy relationship style
that allows me to be her friend
aint no exploiting me you see
I thank the lord
i found someone who loves me
been saving to buy her a ring
so we can marry
and can do our thing
when I first met her
we became affectionate
now I pray know one will
tear us apart
I saw in her smile
felt it in her kiss
she has a silly smile
she makes me feel like this
Butterfly tears
Streaming down face
Exploiting fears
As hearts race
Assuming sincere
That inside matches
Can you hear
The lack of passion
Some cry to heal
No shame in that
Some cry to give
Some blame in fact
Some tears are fake
Beautiful they may be
Beware of the snake
Who cries help me
My quill scratches here in this cold, musty, dark room
with it my papyrus scroll. We are all of us entombed
Last night, echoes of coming fright, impending Doom
Once more, another step forward for all to hear BOOM
Humanity has always sought to cheat the Big One, Death
For it cares not to ease the heaving of our last gifted Breath
The thought leaves us much more than alone. Leaves us bereft
So we cheat with glee, we lie with ease, stare intently the Theft
Ask Alexander. He left us dozens of Alexandria's to be revered
His deism, a shield to hide behind while exploiting being feared
The Pharaohs in Apex flights of sarcophagi to the Stars they steered
They sought to dwell atop Sirius perched on the labour of all peers
Last night, whispers of Men aspiring to download us, themselves
Into a Matrix? Where towering Olympus is to now house bookshelves
For the entertainment of our Great Grandchildren in fantasy with Elves
We will be there to open, each a Pandora's Box whirling kisses of Farewell
Being fed when corrupt
agents gather junk sick
fentanyl addicts functioning
only by giving false confusion
in exchange for a cup of
coffee at Denny’s bus tickets
from Alabama to Nashville
to Chicago where informants
are being tossed in front of
moving cars faceless
unrecognisable finally the
ultimate what’s in the box
it’s a human skull on a sidewalk
trick of treat jay Townsend
Johnson Henry swooning
Special agent Paula Brand
where does it all end increase
in fentanyl overdoses deaths
in Chicago being FED rat poison
Suffocating fear envy and denial
stop exploiting mentally Ill fentanyl
addicts homeless hoarders in Chicago
Have a happy Halloween check all
your candy for fentanyl
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