Anchors without rancour are rare today.
They don’t just report rumors, they dissect some.
Men like Brinkley and Huntley, anchors aweigh,
anchors without rancour.
They steer clear of party-lines with no humdrum.
No newshawk floored CBS such a long stay
as Walter Cronkite whose candor ranks as plumb.
War correspondents, like Murrow kept at bay
and cleared away critics like so much pond scum.
Mark Levin at FOX deals much in the same way -
anchors without rancour.
Categories:
levin, 11th grade, integrity, leadership,
Form: Roundel
Today is a drizzle day,
The softest showers fall,
A rain caress from the grey
clouds above does enthrall ~
Drench my heart, o gentle spray!
A brush of love from on high,
A sprinkling of raindrops,
This light mizzle makes me sigh,
as this trickle ne'er stops ~
Saturate my soul, dear sky!
A tender stroke of warmth moist
dribbles down with levin*,
Cool rains, my spirit they hoist,
Blissful beads on my skin ~
Immerse me in joy unvoiced!
*levin - lightning
Categories:
levin, rain,
Form: Quintain (Sicilian)
He writes op-eds for Fox and admires Don Bongino, Ed Henry, Brian Kilmeade,
Trey Gowdy, Bill Hemmer, Will Cain, Jason Chaffetz, Stuart Barney, Jesse Watters, Raymond Arroyo, Tucker Carlson, Laura Ingraham, Mark Levin, Pete
Hegseth, Greg Gutfeld, and Lou Dobbs.
He predicted as a result of the 2020 election the country would be bitter, democrats would be blamed for making Trump into a monster, they would lose their power within two years and be considered a radical party.
He predicted that Biden would have no popular support, would not be able to put through any legislation, would never have a nominee for Supreme Court Justice and would eventually be relieved of his duties.
Even though most saw Trump as vulgar, uncouth, divisive and eccentric, Hanson would still vote for him. He saw Trump as a builder, dynamic leader, a regular guy from Queens and a better choice even with his bad boy attitude.
Categories:
levin, political,
Form: Free verse
Silk & Diamond, Kanye West,
Marcellus Wiley, Isiah Thomas,
Jason Whitlock, R C Maxwell,
Angela Staton King, Umar Johnson,
Paris Dennard, Darrell Scott,
Ben Carson, F Lee Francis,
Tammy Bruce, Mark Levin,
Jeremy Hunt, Charrise Lane,
Carol Swain, Felecia Killings,
Ben Shapiro, Tyrus,
Adam Carolla,
Kat Timpf, Winsome Sears,
Jennifer Ruth Green, David Webb,
Rob Smith, C J Jordan,
Bob Johnson, Vernon Jones,
Herschel Walker, Robert Maxwell,
Byron Donalds, Melik Abdul,
Paula White, Thomas Rodgers,
Raymond Jackson, Lawrence Jones,
Janelle King, Jessica Millan Patterson,
Jesse Lee Peterson, Karen Lake,
Randy Quaid and Jeff Sessions.
Categories:
levin, political,
Form: Free verse
Saša Milivojev - GOLDEN TWINE
A Spirit
A wandering soul
A wrathful squall
In the fire levin ‘s blasting
Ice within the chest is crackling.
Everything to me is hindrance
You are not within my distance
We are bound by golden twine.
Step down from the blazing sun
The child loves you but it stammers
Because this un-beating heart
Cannot fasten
Gelid gates of inky Hades.
I shall lay myself to rest
Hold acquittal and solace
In this hour evil, bleak,
When you didn’t hear me speak.
Saša Milivojev
Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
visit: www.sasamilivojev.com
Categories:
levin, deep, depression, love, missing
Form: Lyric
Tea for two, for me, for you
Buckwheats for three, you, and you, and me
Huckleberries for four, that's what we adore
Spring rolls for five make us feel alive
Chalupas for six, served on heated bricks
Matzo balls for seven without a bit of levin
Piroshki for eight and won't we all feel great
Potato cakes for nine, that's such a lot to dine
Apple pie for ten then start over again
Frittata for one and now I'm finally done.
Categories:
levin, family, food, friendship, fruit,
Form: Lyric
I'm gonna tell ya how small ya are.
A spec in all the sky.
A thousand clouds going overhead
while you're just standing by.
A world to feel with two small feet.
This ball too large to view.
Horizons standing in your sight
the moon and sun go through.
Our planet one of many found.
A spec in all of space.
A vastness to the vacuum made
where silence mutes the race.
Just tiny balls that go forever.
A spec in all the Heaven.
Just moments made to please us all
to see our lives are levin.
Our lives together seeming small.
Just insects to the sun.
To know where more might mean we grow
and work the work of one.
Categories:
levin, analogy, appreciation, beauty, earth,
Form: Quatrain
Scott has Duchenne Muscular Dystrophy,
And plays boccia on a wooden floor gleaming,
Where he rolls the leather ball accurately,
Down a ramp to hit the jack, and he’s beaming.
His father quietly assists him to position his balls,
Whilst his mother assists his brother Jamie,
Upon whom Duchenne MD also falls and calls,
Such that sport is enjoyed by the whole family.
Scott has a BA with honours from Uni of Sterling,
In psychology and sports studies all inclusive,
Because he loves football which is encapsulating,
American footy, golf, darts and snooker pensive.
He started playing boccia way back in 2007,
And represented GB at the Europeans in 2009,
So in 2013 at the Europeans in Portugal, levin,
He won the bronze in the BC3 pairs for his line.
Then in 2014 at the World Champs. in Beijing,
He again won as a pair the besought silver medal:
“In every tournament I take part in, [when I fling],
I want to win and this is no different [for me at all].”
Categories:
levin, sports, strength,
Form: Quatrain
Similar to a galaxy spinning in time
Measures and degrees relations to physics
Worlds and molecules and atoms be
Thicker, heavier, denser or sparse
Spinning in their community on a coarse
United by their gravity and specific force
Ignoring mankind as it flows in unison
Though truly mankind rarely notices
Tiny quarks and black space not hidden
Just so small, but significantly living
Wildly busy and holding prayers
The littlest places, but no one cares
But in the tunnels black between quarks
The energy moves vibrating this heaven
The space between iron and chemical seven
Make a place that causes weights to levin
Billions and trillions of atoms maybe
Your eyes, so that you can see
A world of beauty beyond this place
A world of atoms of molecules and space
©2016 Bonnie Jennings All Rights Reserved
Categories:
levin, philosophy, prayer, science,
Form: Free verse
I see beyond the handshake.
I see beyond the kiss.
I see beyond the heartache
the things which go amiss.
The things which creep into life
from where, we do not know.
Lies our life beneath the press
a place no one should go.
I watch fibs turn into lies
and lies into distrust.
I watch mendacity rise
without Levin just crust.
They turn youth off in the bud,
visions in black and white,
confidence embroiled in mud,
their promise filled with blight.
We must stand firm in their eyes.
We must not give an inch.
We must fight the fight which lies
neither with poor nor rich.
Languishing------------- in apathy,
tunnel vision-------refined,
influenced ---------------by family,
their vision--------- realigned.
We shan’t live to see the change
in the child, the family,
or how far the effects range
in state, and in country.
But sure as God Remains God
and day is as earth spins.
Right will be right within God.
Right will win in the end.
for Paula's contest: I See Beyond
Categories:
levin, faith,
Form: Quatrain
AS thy noble corona dilates,
Shucks back its great circle, let
Thy golden mean drip power
Onto the beast whose blameless flesh
Screams humped over,
Lathered like the Levin cracked sky
From whose seed was born
An infant God
Remind me Oh! Sultana
Whose spirit lifts my brow, and
Whose bright milk chisels
My livered throat, bloated
and waiting to yield to yet
Another salute.
I cry for Avalon, and those
Ancient borders I once possessed
Oh! Avalon, a composition for the carillon,
Let your chronicles forget me not.
Let your long drawn spell
Whisper me awash, gilded
Only by the mighty Griffon
fluent in the air, lord of sky,
Address my reproach my gentle God
Gift me unremitting paradise.
Categories:
levin, allegory, me, me,
Form: Free verse