Frameworks Poems

How do I Break into tech?

I was broken and lost,
Always been smart 
but the vision got tossed.
Led astray
Now I’m back call it my new start, new day.

I craft code, make pages on the web,
Facial recognition, AI in my head.
Shopify stores, I’m the master, no lie,
Movie databases, bots that reply.

Cloud hosted apps, always online,
But recognition?
Still not mine.

I’m worth six figures, 100K a year,
But no one sees me I just disappear.
Is it my name?
Is that why doors close?
I know the frameworks Vue, Laravel, let’s go.

PHP, Python, I breathe in the scripts,
JavaScript magic in every commit.
Been applying for months… now it’s two years,
Still no open doors just doubt and fears.

My résumé’s sharp a killer, for real,
But it feels like I’m caged, denied the deal.
Non-traditional, college dropout,
Took the long road, still trying to climb out.

Illegal work showed up at my door
feels like I’m drifting away,
All this talent still nothing to say?
Is tech all a hoaxed 
Who gets in?

IF THERE WERE NO POETS

Imagine a world without holy books
No guidance on do's and don'ts
No line to console and steer us
No promises of sweet rewards for the good.

Imagine a world without laws
No frameworks to guide behavior
No penalties for wrongdoers
No checks on those in power.

This sweet world would be
A productive garden in the wild
Where every day, a monkey could be king
And there would be no birds that sing.

If there were no poets
The Constitutions, Bible and the Quran
Would be long books of prose
Filled with horror and bitter endings.

One Buddhists Perspective

all-ways

a worlds reality be
a mental perspective as and of...
a four dimensional world

but

beyond that reality be
better views of the inside and outside of...
buttressing frameworks that support those 4d worlds

that

their existence is as doors to be
there as access entry to a five dimensional now of...
their existence and where-in one may mechanic their own 4d world


stan sand

Red Or Blue

Faith is an attempt to coerce 
truths responsibility 
Implicit restricting through 
ones viability 
Power depending on ones 
fear or weakness
Remains stubborn with 
frameworks obliqueness 
Violence has no place in 
this character by design 
By which I am vicariously 
compelling to all realign
All have the right to believe 
different from others 
Regardless of religion we 
are still sisters and brothers 
So true if you identify as 
either color of red or blue 
Its to humanity whom we 
should always stay true 
Realize my thoughts aren’t 
as you, yourself  think 
Our countries downfall 
could now be on the brink
I don’t foresee all others to 
share my opinion 
Are we all not human and 
not someone’s minion  
Give respect for our differences 
and understand 
What our founding fathers 
expected in this new land

A Furious Brain Storm

So easily my brain ceases to be
Lacked in comfort how hectic it could be 
Brain cells wrapped around membranes like tree stems

Within the frameworks of the Universe
Brain cells have more mass than stars that compass
So easily my brain ceases to be

Dendrites form the shadows of tree branches
Visually compelling to the eye-minded
Brain cells wrapped around membranes like tree stems

Does this brainstorm begin and have an end?
Twirling and swirling can’t we comprehend?
So easily my brain ceases to be

Medicines that we can’t apprehend
Enabling the brainstorm that never ends
Brain cells wrapped around membranes like tree stems

Mystery enshrouds our Brain’s functions
Those pills blunt and fill those with apathy
So easily my brain ceases to be
Brain cells wrapped around membranes like tree stems

Cockleshells and Muscles On Mussels At a Grand Afternoon Tea

Balloons can be rolled like balls in halls. But only halls that measure over sixty feet in diameter would ever please a pamplemoose. Pample mooses are appetisers in buffets so they must all run and hide in the cave now. And they can take that great big cow with them. All she does is moo moo moo anyway. Nonsensical nothing. Murmured. With gestures. Practised gestures. And facial movements rehearsed in field fickle frameworks. And frameworks are neither fracking nor fictitious in origin so go pollute the water then drink drink drink. Nice to dunk biscuits into an array if chemicals. Pleasant. Pheasant says so then collapses. No ha no x and no z now. Economically.

M Just M That Is All

Balloons can be rolled like balls in halls. But only halls that measure over sixty feet in diameter would ever please a pamplemoose. Pample mooses are appetisers in buffets so they must all run and hide in the cave now. And they can take that great big cow with them. All she does is moo moo moo anyway. Nonsensical nothing. Murmured. With gestures. Practised gestures. And facial movements rehearsed in field fickle frameworks. And frameworks are neither fracking nor fictitious in origin so go pollute the water then drink drink drink. Nice to dunk biscuits into an array if chemicals. Pleasant. Pheasant says so then collapses. No ha no x and no z now. Economically.

A Stomping Ground Is Most Certainly Not a Stamp On An Envelope

A meathead is definitely not an ostracised ostrich, a warbling wavering walrus, a small but vintage vibrant beetroot who claps in time, a mascot at a match, a backwards facing grinning umbrella in bright sunlight, an automatic dimmer switch winking, nor is it a tattoo of a cartoon place-mat. Basements cook eels. Slip slide slip slide smile nothing now noted north nautical nonetheless nonsensical note. Been beer beans. Wow in a jar of a car. *** Hahaha presenting a show are we? Fictitious fictional frameworks falling. Hahahha off a cliff are the best sunsets. Xxxxx dilatational diluted dripping dramas draw.
 "oooo Ng hai saja hai" 
Epilogue
Z

A Deep Fried Chicken Burp

A fried chicken burp can be akin to gargling a pear juice by a slip stream. But do not slip. Or wave with both hands whilst drinking. Dangerous deadly dares derive during demonic demonstrations. And the interjecting spittle from a giant llama. Towering over trees. With the neck stuck in clouds. Very great to watch formation of sky from that angled position. And quite likely to witness unidentified flying crafts. Well so says sloth in the high branches. Great. Fantastical frameworks framing frilly frogs. In ball rooms. Globally. Grin then. Pleasurable synchronization of parade of a wealthier under suit. And wobbling along came the strawberry moose dressed in a tall glass with a creamed cherry hat. Chats away to the dipping spoon. With a triangular shaped mouth. Hahaha derived dog detail. Hahaha wavelength wobbling wonder. Hahaha geranium garden growing growling gates. Hate not a hidden haven. Xxxx hippopotomonstrosesquipedaliaophobi a and that's the latest from the p y q at 89.900000.

Compatibility

Well theological mists and virtues are neither vermin nor trees on a landscape. But shutting ones door in a euthanasia style erosion is a correspondence and correlation with ones inner worlds. When ejecting from a small plane please adhere to the safety regulations. And regularly inspect harnesses to insure an even footed landing. Especially on a hymn sheet or a gymnasium. Supper time is a superb time for releasing previous gravitational thoughts. Pulling purely playing patio polo. And a whirl from a lemonade in a glass. Grinning. Grinding. Marvellous isnt it? And do make a bread with an inserted diamond. And a cake with an amethyst. Great. Wow. Interesting isn't it? Really long trek through a mountain of sentences is a journey indeed. Good. And goodbye. Hahaha electric eel evenly distributed. Haha form from frameworks frolicking xxxxx compatibility z z z p y q Z.......now sleep. X

Stratva An Octahedral Octave Wow

When and if a dribble quaver bears an octave and stands on a score one must elevate sound to ninety-eight beats a second for to succumb to a moderate tempo is to work oneself into a crescendo. Wow. Work of art then. Tinkling interludes and a big bass drum. Pointing and pouting at musicians with a seventeen acre stick in the air does not create a vastness. It merely creates a pantomimed action. And seven hectares means an acorn shaped accordion so don't wear a piano pin to a rehearsal. Trample not a trombone. And behave appropriately at a waving weaving web of musical performances. Ding  lang a loo loo then. Wow. Fantastic froggy frees frameworks. And a misted multiplication in a single key. Laughing. Hahahahahahahahaha and now spin around. Soup style. Interesting isn't it. But an octagonal orifice of an octave is an operatic theatrical octopus. Dig no shrine under a melodramatic bus then. And fashion is not a fable nor a fragmentation. Xxxxx piñatas pinning picturesque piccolos' xxxxx harmonisation Z with a double bond of C.

The Carpenter

When I'm pining for the power to yield
Breaking all the branches I seize
Acres for the taking in a forest of mistakes
I can't see for the trees

I level
With the shallow playing field
Dreaming up a blueprint to floor you
Delicately drafting
Inconspicuously crafting
The grand facade before you

Where my art lies

The best is underwhelming
When it comes to helping
How I promised I woul...


So I'm peeking past the pitch of my prime
Modeling the modern stage
Perforating patience with a paradox
In place of where the sophist meets the sage

I level
With the hallowed bottom line
Hopeful like the point of a nail
Architecture fractures
In apocalyptic rapture
Where false frameworks prevail

There my heart lies

The beat is overwhelming
When it comes to helping
How I swore I could

I guess I'm knocking on wood
Knock knock knocking on wood


Excess
Will not lead to progress
Will not let me access
What I learned I should
Rid me of

Termites
Crawling into airtight
Trademarks of my disguise
Make me decide I'm good

When I'm just knocking on wood
Knock knock knocking on wood
Knock knock knocking on wood

 

© Michal Czechak 2016

They Have Their Own Music

Christians, fundamentalist and evangelical,
Have their own music, which is loud and clear,
But although it’s repeated monotonously every week, 
It always excites them so, when they draw near. 

Their music stimulates them unfailingly, 
I mean, the preaching concepts and doctrine;
They even embrace and trophy dogma as helpful, 
To it they are faithful, absolutely fine. 

I used to think that strange and unacceptable, 
To admit to a dogmatic conceptual model, 
And now I consider it extremely weird, 
To normal standardised frameworks toggle. 

It’s unhealthy to resign the many to hell, 
To want to gel with a king who's dead, 
To only ever have one conversation aim, 
And to desire a book you've already read. 

For every such Christian I meet and interact with, 
I just remember that they listen to their own music, 
And even though they may each be hearing it themselves, 
I'm sure that for such twaddle there’s a linguistic. 


30/9/2015

Frameworks of Choice

Break apart all those facile screens
Organized overdrawing of institutional bleeding
Walks through maps and tourism
Pushing hour glasses beyond comprehension

At the ground level, animals are recurring
Human bounty participates at the nexus
As species consolidate their voices
Power and choice conglomerate each family network

Brother in arms bent apart
Relegates to the past where futures amass
The tiny behavioral netting with wet tongues crawling
Putative changes through into city potluck

Living Language

Language is a
trumpeting vine,

Blooms in every shape,
         size and color

Tendrils of words grow
     every which way,
here,                            there,
            hither
&			            yon,
insinuating themselves,
curling lovingly,
inexorably,

into, around

the vertical and horizontal,
diagonal
pillars and frameworks

of each diverse community

---

Language
is a slow, lazy ocean
 
whose tides lick
the verbal shores

offering new sand & water
    while re-absorbing and changing 
          the old

It flows out,
      ebbs in,
a living, breathing,
constant motion

---

Language is essential, 
is vital and ageless –
a kaleidoscope mosaic

always perennial,
always new

Without language,
what would you or I do?

Without language…...................

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