Long 2d Poems

What are possibilities for EgoHealthy Peace Corps
if death is natural degenerative outgo
but also spiritual regenerate transition--
as Win/Lose risk
is to Win/Win opportunity?

What if Natural
is outside inside Spiritual
As  Space
is outside 3D
inside 2D linear Time?

Wealthy TippingPoint sacred...

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I suspect Albert Einstein's mathematician wife
taught spatial Left
and temporal bicameral Right Al
to feel the passing
and surging
spatial ebbing and temporal flowing,

Circling
and spiraling evolutions
and oceanic NonZero Sum sweep
of 4D overflowing empowerment
in primal Earth enlightening space
3Dimensional
in bilateral Yang...

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I will be 75 on June 26th and married for 50 years on August 27th. 
I have a Master's Degree in Labor Economics and BA's in Sociology 
and Psychology. I was Supervisor of Labor Market...

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And to serve… how life is made to be in servitude for another
Be it humans, be it gods, be it myself with time lasting forever
Our journey through the Heaori Chamber had ruptured my faith
A journey...

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The more weapons there will be:
the more likely a crime will be committed using one;
the lower their SES (socio-economic status) will be;
the lower their intelligence level will be;
the more likely they are be mentally and...

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If a one dimensional dot can see himself

Two dimensions he cannot 

If a 2D line can see himself and the dot

Three dimensions he cannot

For us we can see them all for we are 3D

And time...

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Oft' I have mused about what I would do should I win a ton of clams.
(Of course I'd take my wife's sage advice and avoid the usual scams!)
After taking care of my family, I'd take...

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He was too old
to speak of active hope
for ancient creamy dreams
not yet boldly told

Inviting curious homeless nomads
to imagine what we could become
if we were not yet brazenly born
into this time of tragic burning,
flooding,
predicting hunger,
thirst
and coastal...

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in church congregate
our sins God did consummate
new life will be grrreat

when I cleaned up ground
it will look nice all around
being safe and sound

my house seems so swell
nice not looking like pure hell
in love with have...

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Weapons In Personal Possession

According to the 2d Amendment of the Constitution, 
we are entitled to possess musket rifles, musket pistols, 
musket balls and gun powder. These items should be the 
only ones we can legally...

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The magnificent eagle grooms itself as a brilliant new day is born.
It flexes its mighty wings to prepare for its daily bourne.
Its beautiful plumage is gilded by the rays of the rising sun.
It will soar...

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The esteemed senator was entangled in a very delicate situation.
It seems that with his long-time secretary he had yielded to temptation!
It was obvious that she was (to put it delicately) in a "family way."
He nervously...

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Because of the poison she suffers for
I must save her to see her alive and well
In return, to her I cannot say I adore
For the curse to measure up in us to dwell

Perhaps words from...

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She Won't Let Me Go

She won't let me go to church choir practice;
Sound like that I'm sitting on a thorny cactus,
And every time when I will moan and groan
She wants to leave me at home...

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A ray of sunlight streams across the room
To light the raven ringlets of his hair,
As now and then he slightly sways, within
His artful hands a violin and bow,
From whence bursts forth the musings of his...

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You have to know where you've been to ignore where you're not going.
I can't figure out if I'm guy 3 or 4 in all these poems.
I know they knew.
The Taxi driver you met today knew.
The...

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deliberate marks
              planned and executed with skill
entire intention is depth without requirement
      spontaneous act/the decision

  ...

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What Jesus Means To Me

This poem is based on sermon by Father Dave Davis,
Rector of St. James Episcopal Church, Shallotte, NC
on March 22, 2015. Gospel for Day was John 12:20-23.
Maybe they might put my poem...

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Its wicked the way you make me feel about you
My mind taken, twisted, to never undo
Visions like my dreams so wild and free
A place, if u want, pleasure make believe

Stranger, a man with a username...

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Primed and Also Primped

For Poetry Revisited this 2d Sunday of
July at Arbor Landing, Shallotte, NC
at Three PM. Always on second Sunday.

Prayed that my poems will be well-received
And in God I have always highly believed
While having...

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I sabotaged my eight-millimeter childhood.
I never knew Sartre
But I contorted my latex face,
Burying my nothingness in family films.
My child was scripted to be ugly, skipped over
In comic relief.

Only recognizable as Menoetius, 
My only animation was...

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Should I look up, I see it all clearly
The route, the goal, the possibilities

To be cradled and lie on fluffy pillows
Or perhaps impossible dreams

Then there's the drowning
Oh how I'll drown if I leave the shore

From...

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Friends Shadow
Friends in the dark and unaware of your life are friends that shadow you,
they only see you as a 2D dark object,
someone they look down not perfect
they talk behind your back and not to...

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Arbor Landing Introductory Poem

Poetry Revisited visits them on the 2d Sunday
of every month at Three PM in Shallotte, NC.

My heart and nature both were demanding,
That my archaic body go to Arbor Landing;
A perfect place where...

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Senior Center Going


Senior Senior going is always well worth
Greatest in Brunswick County and on earth
When things you want to find a place to do
And about them curiosity grew and grew.


Many things your mind, they try...

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