I- Into the night I slowly drift
S- Singing myself into a slumber
O-Oh how cold and numb, my whole body tingles
L-Leaving shivers down my spine, realization hits and
A-Alters my entire reality, that I must walk this path alone.
T-Trusting people have gotten me nowhere so unfortunately
I-I must be forever alone, confined in solitary eternally
O-Or maybe just til the darkness of the abyss gobbles me up
N-No longer feeling the pain of being alone.
© A Poem by Jacinda Petermeier
Decades a midwife a definer of rights written so patients
And authoritys both knew their plights.' Un-jabbed 2020 up
Till today, yet prosecuted by N Z jacinda aderns machine which stated
She had to pay? They tried to bully and really every sick trick.' Even forgery of her signature, i think they were a bit thick? Well its all turned turtle, and they're panicking now..
The genocidal mantra.' The outright lies and deceit show
I advise a trip to you-tube where if you enter her name.?
Under New Zealand midwife, it will truly enlighten your brain.'
She knows when to say yes and when to say no
She gives you so much, you keep asking for more
She manages her own home, kids and money
Straight talk, her words are not dripped with honey
She knows when you lie and looks you in the eye
Nothing misses her sight not even a fly
She can bulldoze her way into anything complicating
Before you know it she’s got everyone clapping
She will sacrifice her life if she believes it’s worth the cause
When she puts her mind to something there is no press for pause
And so we have, Indira Gandhi, Indra Nooyi and Sudha Murthy
Michelle Obama, Angela Merkel and Jacinda Arden
All these lovely ladies who need a good applause and garland
One has no more fuel left in tank,
One more dare not give army tank,
With little air in tyres
Bravado of West tires,
Cracks seem to show in NATO rank.
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Happenings |21.01.2023| limerick, humour
Poet’s note: New Zealand’s prime minister Jacinda Ardern has announced her resignation: ‘I’ve no more fuel in the tank’, she says. Germany, worried of Russian reprisal, is scared of supplying battle tanks to Ukraine. After 11 months of war that still rages, everyone seems to be tired of it mentally and materially. West seems to fight a proxy war at Ukraine’s cost, the latter literally left in lurch.
Who was such an arrogant p***k,
Turned out a sport, and double quick,
What was vulgarity
Turned into charity,
What was a faux pa, what a trick!
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Happenings |20.12.2022| Limerick
Poet’s note: New Zealand PM Jacinda Arden was caught on a hot microphone using a vulgarity. Yet, what could have taken an ugly turn, turned a face-saver. She and her target agreed to sign an official transcript and auctioned it to fetch 100,000 NZ dollars. Well, one who was a p***k sort, turned out to be a good sport! Some may focus on vulgarity, some on charity, what about the politicians’ maturity?
My daughter is luminous---I live in beautiful home within my daughter's eyes and she (Jacinda) is the only natural light needed. There is no alone here, no loneliness, she is my pure substance. I am made to understand the magnitude of her delivery.
In the evening we break apart into tiny little blue fragments and circle the moon until she (Moon) is illuminated. My home; your eyes, you (Jacinda!) Are infinitely the only natural light needed.
The etymology of my daughter's name is beauty---Jacinda.
My daughter was named after beauty; she has found much more in her name: Earth. I, have discovered a deeper meaning within the fabric of the 7 letters that encompass her name--Redemption. A pure substance in my title: Father, 2 syllables--a family of two--one art--
There is a direct distance between my daughter and myself, one breath--constant. Daughter--Father---1 dynamic relationship. There is an iridescence to my little girl, what a view---little girl, what a fluid concept. I am her point A; amidst her growth and maturity, as she makes her own imprint on life, she will always be able to find her way back to me for any circumstances--Point A--Father--The vital relationship I share with this universe was made whole, complete, one day in November--since then, my unbalanced dance with mediocrity has been finding its finality.
The etymology of my daughter's name is beauty---Jacinda.
My daughter was named after beauty; she has found much more in her name: Earth. I, have discovered a deeper meaning within the fabric of the 7 letters that encompass her name--Redemption. A pure substance in my title: Father, 2 syllables--a family of two--one art--
There is a direct distance between my daughter and myself, one breath--constant. Daughter--Father---1 dynamic relationship. There is an iridescence to my little girl, what a view---little girl, what a fluid concept. I am her point A; amidst her growth and maturity, as she makes her own imprint on life, she will always be able to find her way back to me for any circumstances--Point A--Father--The vital relationship I share with this universe was made whole, complete, one day in November--since then, my unbalanced dance with mediocrity has been finding its finality.
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