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The AI Conundrum

A whisper born of code and light,
vast potential, a promising sight--
yet twilight sprawl where circuits reign.
Panacea — or pulse of pain? 

We hold the key, the spark, the fear,
to pave the way — far and near.

AN ODE TO THE ART OF WRITING POETRY

You got me to a bower of mulberry blue,
And made me stick to it like with a glue,
You gave me the joy of expressing the self,
And filled with the books of joy - My shelf.

When I write you I feel I am in heaven,
And I won't be harmed even by the black raven,
You gave me

ALL ALONE IN THE DARK

There you are -Filled with the brightness of your beautiful face,
And men who run behind your beauty like a rat-race,
And here I am - Alone in the dark,
Singing for you like a lone skylark.

My world is dark without you,
I am in love with you like others-too,
But I also value your attitude,
For which I have always

The Birthright Coin Flip Game

Just flip a coin
And you'll enjoy
A newborn, bouncing baby boy.

Just flip a coin
And find a pearl
A newborn, bouncing baby girl.

Both born co-equal at the start -
Co-equal with a heart, a mind,
Yet differ as their lives unwind.

Yes, down the lengthy road of life
Through messages for roles we send
Co-equal mostly seems to end.

Abilities become obscure
And with that

The Language of Woke Or Something Nobler

What is Woke
Unbridled intention or activism shrouded by an enveloping cloak?
Doing Good
Embracing causes from some unwritten book.
Driving Equity
Is there some clarity or just another term for charity.
Pro-Choice
For set boundaries to be given a clear voice.
Gender-Neutral
A novel fad or a path to personal renewal?
Gay Rights
To live a life without the need for constant fights.
Homeless Plight
Society's need

Why Wait For Anything

Why wait for anything
and regret unrealized dreams
when even hope redeems?
Why have an awful feeling
and settle for uncertainty to come?
Rise above your hopelessness 
and get rid of scary things
that affects almost everything...
what's your hesitation to cling
to choices that are better than none?  

If life breathes into your awareness,
appreciation must be elevated considering 
its sacredness that's

The Art of Peace

peace is a dove, a branch, a bridge, an offered hand, a shared land


7/08/22

The Art of Peace contest
Sponsor: John Lawless
4th Place

Beware the Shepherd

While jurisprudence illustrates through brief,
the bureaucrat stands verbal in reply.
To pillage righteous freedoms like a thief,
he fans malfeasance tethered to a lie.

  Incitement is the weaponry of choice 
for inspiration fanning despot flames,
autocracy inflects within the voice 
to emphasize the fabricated claims.

  When treachery lies hidden in pursuit 
of public trust or monetary

He's the One

He's the One so lovely and fair,
He's the One beyond compare,
He's the One with wool like hair,
He's the One who will always care,
He's the One you can go to in prayer,
He's the One your load He'll bear,
He's the One your sorrows He'll share,
He's the One who will never despair,
He's the One soon coming in the

The Law

The law was given, that the offense might abound,
So man would know of his guilt, yes, the whole world around;
The law is our schoolmaster, to bring us to the Lord,
To reject the law and it's Giver, you cannot afford!

For the law says you're guilty, condemned, and sentenced to die,
And we cannot help ourselves, no matter

Behold, the Lamb

Behold, the Lamb, John did say,
The sin of the world, to take away;
Behold, the Lamb, soon coming again,
Will He find you ready, or in your sin?

Behold, the Lamb, so lovely and so fair,
God's Son so precious, and far beyond compare;
Behold, the Lamb, the very soon coming King,
The One that paid it all, and we owe

The American Dream

Apocryphal					
Misleading 				
Egotistical				
Reckless	
Illusion				 
Comical			
A Fool's paradise
Non-negotiable		

Deceptive
Radical 
Expendable			
Alluring
Manufactured

Outbreak

We stand on ice that feels much too thin,
six feet suddenly feeling like miles.
Our footing is loose on this shaky ground,
and the cracks can be heard all around.

I see the fearmongering, the conspiracies,
the boredom and the sadness of separation,
the blame and the vitriolic remarks -
yet amidst it all, I also see sparks.

They reside in the

There Will Come a Day

There will come a day
when people remember a time
when thorns of selfishness
were topped with roses of kindness.
When bonds were strengthened
through thoughts and words,
not kisses or embraces.
When people became heroes,
their only superpower was that they cared.
When so much that we valued
abandoned us, like feathers in the wind,
and left us holding on to what really matters.
When we

The Son of Tyrants, Part Ii

Reporters swarmed, the rabid jackals,
around my house they made a big crowd,
even harassed my poor old mother
to the point she could barely go out.

I growled loud at more than a few,
got one locked up for trespassing,
thankfully they found other nonsense
and the frenzy wasn’t long-lasting.

But the damage had truly been done,
the internet will never forget,
I was

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