Long Allegations Poems
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Repent, and you shall be forgiven
And hopefully, reinstated
If you are conscience-driven
It’s much appreciated
No need to come up with objections
Just humbly take the charge
Accept all stupid allegations
Before they grow too large
The astute will suspect you’re kidding
Those will be a minority
Most of the judges will believe you
So blessed by their authority
You go whatever way you see
It might be not the same
You walked before, but you are free
To start another game
It is a gaming world, all play
Whatever game they like
In games of war for peace they pray
In games of work they strike
Of course the wise like to pretend
That only justice meets their needs
But at the high stakes it depends
Forgive the hypocrites.
We had made one on the day of our nuptial knot,
Folding hands, most humbly, divine graces we sought;
Being one for good and bad; in sickness, and health,
To love and serve till death, with no intention-stealth...!
Like fresh bouquets of our wedding, we preserved them,
Did, then, like 't' of those bouquets, our oaths went mum?
Strange stillness, first; communication, hindered, then,
Silence came to stay, like that of a brooding hen...!
Where is that love? Where are passionate kisses gone?
Why do we insist, often, on staying alone?
How that physical image that gave us appeal,
Gradually disappeared like the onion peel...?
Our attachment altered toward our little ones,
Allegations we scaled on each other in tonnes;
Each one of us, with our daily chores, went ahead,
Spell of our forlorn first-night bed seemed to have shed...!
Of course, I will not talk about our constancy,
None of us has gone astray, I'm sure, consciously;
We did not respect each other's values and space,
Yet, did our doubts about each other, have true base...?
With boredom, jealousy, stress, and grief we went on,
Arises, in me a doubt: will there be a dawn?
We are existing, today, as though for offspring,
Will in this state of affairs, our knell, at last, ring...???
24 March 2023
The unlikely alliance
for me you need not be clothed
I understand your fragility
of which the edges are like krill
To you I disclose my being,
for only you I rehearse my songs.
From the truest vestiges of the heart,
where the rumbling of the soul
and electric current making multiple zeds as if ignition cannot be..
until it does..
Erupts this volcano inside of me, the magma of the heart cascading walls and gleam.
Steaming, hissing ,smoking at your feet and there it halts, and there it cools and I deliver me.
Touch me I am warm
Feel me I am true.
Where us unlikely two shall meet, you the tulip, I the lava.
There your trusting brave will do what none would believe.
I give you that diamond of the earth, that stone that doesn’t melt,
under pressure it was formed.
Be sure to stand the allegations of my antagonist
How I need your alibi
Oh how I yearn for truth
As a person of lay,
I do watch in dismay.
All these government rubes,
look like fools on our tubes.
Playing silly games,
as you try and bring the shame,
upon this President Trump
voted in by us "chumps".
No respect for his position,
wasting time, an inquisition.
So you try to apply
allegations and lies,
to behavior they say,
was in a criminal way.
We are all quite aware
from the partisan glares,
your positions, ivory towers,
just a ploy to regain power.
From before the swearing in,
you can't stand that he did win.
So you bore us, day by day,
with these stupid games you play.
Well,
you should all hang heads ashamed,
for it's our country, that you've defamed!
The facts of life, O birds and bees,
how getting aroused, can trigger a sneeze,
Weird as it seems, science explains,
this behavior’s no contagious disease,
Apparently nasal erectile tissue,
caused this quirk during evolution,
Was used to discern erotic pheromones,
isn’t that a nice upstanding resolution,
Autonomic reflex gets overloaded,
in which we have no control,
If you have a secret admirer,
an Achoo! could betray their goal,
Now I’ve opened Pandora’s box,
let the cat out of the bag,
Instead of social distancing,
sneezes might encourage a shack,
This poem has some side effects,
even strange permutations,
God bless you! never be the same again,
could construe carnal allegations,
Strange this evolutionary mixup,
is still embedded in our genes,
Contemporary signals of interest,
usually belay bulging jeans,
I’m going out on a limb here,
for better no definitely worse,
Did we humans in our primeval past,
grunt prelingual dirty words,
So many questions surround,
basic instincts of procreation,
Least of which erogenous zones,
are open to interpretation,
Like whispering sweet nothings,
a turn on, in each other’s ears,
Call out the ex’s name by mistake,
your lusty night might end in tears,
So if dressing up like Snow White,
and think someones getting sleazy,
Take it easy on the small guy,
he may just be acting out sneezy.
By
David Kavanagh
860.
God in My Life
(First Part)
My Baptism in Makati
Was like the Annunciation to Mary
Announced was her being Mother of Christ
Announced was my being Christianized
When I was a kid
My playmates I envied
For their having a sibling
So I fervently prayed for that thing
And God answered my prayer
He gave me a sister
And so it was
She lives with us
Our churchgoing was happy in Las Piñas
Every Sunday our parents would treat us
But when we transferred to the province
It has become different ever since
Here I became Valedictorian in elementary
But Salutatorian only in secondary
I lost my being Top 1
And found what mistakes I had done
As I entered college in UP
It was like the 1st Luminous Mystery
College life welcomed me
Baptized in our country's premier university
In my 2nd year in UP
There was a miracle from Mama Mary
She didn't listen to my prayer
Because there was something better
For my remaining years in UP
Allah came to touch me
Through the religion of Islam
I proclaimed God's kingdom
And as I graduated from UP
God greatly transformed me
From being a part-time broadcaster
To being a full-time teacher
First to Korean students in Fermat Academy
Then to college students in Capiz State University
My being a teacher in that institution
Would become for me a Divine Mission
My 1st Sorrowful Mystery
In Capiz State University
Was when I was removed as TED Secretary
When Mar Roxas became Secretary of DILG
My 2nd Sorrowful Mystery
In Capiz State University
Was when I was kicked out from TED
And then Supertyphoon Yolanda devastated
My 3rd Sorrowful Mystery
In Capiz State University
Was when I received bashings & shame
And then Santa Muerte came
My 4th Sorrowful Mystery
In Capiz State University
Was when I was reprimanded
Due to my allegations against TED
My 5th Sorrowful Mystery
In Capiz State University
Was when I lost it finally
And Mar Roxas also lost the presidency
-12/01-15/2024
(Dumarao.... based on my
"God in My Life" Spiritual
& Religious Memoir)
I love you, she questioned?
The words, an inquisition,
at least in the early years.
Will you care for me?
Will you be faithful?
I love you? Do you love me?
Could I have done better? Could I be happier?
Have I made a mistake?
Have I made a mistake!
I love you?
I love you! She accused,
no gentle touch, no kiss,
no tenderness,
only allegations.
The words said so many times a day,
I love you, unfounded innuendo,
suspicion in her voice,
recrimination in her eyes.
The pain of that beautiful phrase,
I love you!
I love you, she deluded,
trying to convince herself,
to convince me.
Half hearted and trite,
No emotions exuded, only allusion.
I love you, Forever,
indifferent inscription inside of the ring.
Peck on my cheek,
fading, until it’s whispered no more,
I love …..
03/02/2022
What people get to decide and validate other people by categorizing them? Is it the “good people,” the “rich people,” the “smart people…?”
I’m really just trying to understand something.
Who decides and what makes them relevant when we the people are all “Just People?”
Where did this come from and why is it still allowed in this day, age and time? We are singled out, casted out, separated, isolated, placed above, placed beneath, considered better than, considered less than, worthy, unworthy… all because of the labels that enables. Yes, the labels that are placed before the people to identify the people.
There are limitations and separations, allegations and discrimination, and for what, when we the people are all “Just People.”
We have been placed into this place by others who are also in the same place as us, meaning, they too are all “Just People.”
People, people, people - What kind of people you say?
Rich people, poor people, black people, white people, weird people, crazy people, happy people, sad people, mean, dumb and stupid people, ugly people, beautiful people, dirty people, clean, smart and gifted people, fat people, skinny people, strong people, weak people, crooked, bad and evil people, light skin people, dark skin people, lonely people, goofy, silly, fun people, homeless people, upper class people, lower class people, sick, lazy and tired people, less fortunate people, working class people, dependent people, independent people, handicap people, ordinary people... STOP - JUST STOP!!!
We the people are all “Just People” - people trying to make it, people growing, people loving, people enjoying life, people working hard, people learning, people praying…
We the people are all Just People of God and none of what this world labels us will matter when it’s time to get into Heaven.
We the people are all “Just People” who wanna be respected, treated equal, be loved, give love, live happily and live in peace, without a title, without a label, without being judged, without being criticized, harassed or mistreated.
I saw you standing over there,
As I just turned around,
but then I saw none,
And heard no sound
I saw a stranger at your place,
The rock if you ask me
To describe the state
Promised to never lose me,
And you yourself got lost,
What a strange scenario it is,
I tried my best to search you within the frost
Got to tell you so many things,
Got to know from you
That why a stranger holding your place,
Where are you?
Distances broadened,
Communication narrowed,
But I lost the gem,
The pain I swallowed
Is it too far where you went?
Can’t you come just for a while?
I will not let you go again, I will
Not let that smile to fade
Light years away are you?
Or the stars are your curtains?
Never knew I felt so strong
About you, where are you?
Accusations,allegations,mistrust,
Hopelessness,
These are the words I use for the stranger,
The stranger is frozen from inside,
Not at all like you,
Why you made him to act like you?
Come out with your sword,
And with a knot.
To cut the loose ends,
To tighten the knot
But all this can happen
If its you,
Even though I don’t know,
Where are you?
Forget the First 48, how ‘bout the first 30 days, smh.
How is it that the House that has ALL the control is so out of control?
How is it that we got an elderly grandfather acting like a kid with a new case of ink pens?
With less than two weeks on the job and with all that is going on in the country, how is attending the Super Bowl a priority, and riding around the Daytona 500 racetrack benefiting our country? It's more like a senior citizen acting like a 12 year old that has never been let outside as a child.
Because of the Musketeers and the disarray, this "house" has more lawsuits piled up in the first 30 days than the days in the month. People not knowing what’s the deal, so many court cases and appeals.
The amount of disrespect and threatening to take away federal fundings from states who don't wanna play and do what you say, is wrong on so many levels.
How are things great or even better when so many people are getting a "You fired" letter?
Inflation, allegations, discrimination, immigration, mass deportations, ICE not so nice…
Thirty days, what a splatter, even his supporters doesn’t matter. Now what are they to do, when they are the ones being let go too. You was a fan, did you think you were exempt? Thousands upon thousands are being fired, now they are left wondering who else is hiring. Prices are soaring, eggs are $37.00 a dozen…
Mishandling, dismantling... FYI, no DEI, they coming for the CFPB, the NOAA, FAA, USAID, Medicaid (CMS), no appreciation for the Dept of Education, the NIH, the DoD, the CDC, the IRS in a big mess, EPA, FDA, the VA, FEMA, NASA and even more in store.
You knew what kind of chaos it was the last time so I don’t know why anybody is surprised. Awww, and you thought it was going to be better the second time around. Well, all I can say is, there is Power in Prayer.
Buckle up... and to think, this is only the first 30 days, smh.