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Corona Rum

Corona rum is on the run
It is causing the men to have fun
Corona rum is strong, it makes the men behave bad
Corona rum is a mixture of Jamaica 's white rum and the
The energy drink call boom
I am sitting on the corner watching Corona disorder
Ten men gather on the corner drinking corona rum
They are screaming and shouting and it hard to tell
What they are arguing about, the group is getting bigger
And corona rum is getting sweeter and the language
gets meaner.Expletive spilling on top of expletives
nasty words dropping from their lips, a sip of corona make the
men  behave violent, they are boisterous and loud
And the words dripping from their lips are shameful and decieving
Corona rum is spining in their head and they say that
Corona rum is the only remedy to prevent you from dropping dead
Corona rum is the only remedy  that will clear your lungs
It is Sunday and the place is noisy, it is not the usual
Church sound but it is corona rum that is raising havock all over the town
Corona rum is shouting and firing gun,just one sip will
throw you to the ground.They say that it will burn the virus
And fight of the flu, they say that it is a good for me and you
Corona rum is a strong homemade remedy to ward off the virus from you
Some of the men called themselves dread
With long brown hair flowing from their head
It appears as if they are loosing their mind from
a remedy that is strong but deceives the mind
It will throw you to the ground and drag you 
All over the town, it is a barefaced strategy in disguise
And it will make heaven weep and cry.
 Corona rum is moving around the city in disguise
Dont drink it if you cannot handle it.
The men are acting out of place carona rum is
Spilling from their face, it will clear out the mucus
From your throat and embrace you without a doubt
Carona rum is the best remedy 
It will clear your throat and make you shout
Corona is the new remedy in the town.
Form: Narrative


A pose in meditation

I hold the stem of a wineglass, a pose in meditation,
cradling the glass as if it were an injured bird.
This is my moment of peace, my mind at ease
in stillness I peer at images and visions 
tease my heart to recall my journey through  life.

I need the grace to have clarity of thought,
an unclouded focus, an ungrudging acceptance
for moments of bliss, of loves possessed and gone,
of choices forged, rejected, and discarded-
I wish no barefaced cynicism, no conscience accuser.

Absolution is my own private, solitary affair
with unquenchable flair I will face life
in all of its stages in unfaltering whimsy -
not wither like a blossom in drought,
not a weather vane in a shifting wind.


@jjote021124

Barefaced and Itchy


Barefaced and Itchy
Outrageously plain —
Arrives on request.
Give up the ghost.

Fortissimo crisp,
Boring as it is,
Unrelenting noise
Ringing nonstop.

Can’t adapt well
While deaf;
Sight diminishing,
I’m decaying —
Losing weight
And patience.

My thoughts melting,
Combining with something else —
Alien, for sure.
Its beauty inexplicable,
So I omit justification
For her purpose.

I could go without glory,
It seems selfish.
I feign well enough
To ignore her:
Vindictive narcissist,
Productive behavior.

I’m alive only because
The ringing is louder
Than melancholy.

Look on the black side —
Pretty sure I’m immortal,
A god, because I say so.

I lost control of this
A bit ago,
But I’m keeping it anyway.

Goodnight.
xo

Premium Member Things Will Be Announced

Do as you like do as you may,									
revealing consequences held at bay.									
Long breath of words repeated until true,								
fact or fiction, there is no clue.

Depth of deception so deep,										
spoken by ghouls claiming innocence.								
Barefaced cruelty spawning death and despair,							
decency mislaid, exchanged for a doctrinaire.

Men and women at the head of these Serpentes, 							
above all laws for these blamable bourgeoisie. 								
As always the day of reckoning will finally come 							
where all poisonous vipers will be denounced.								
Things will be Announced!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Barren Land of Illiteracy

Barren land of illiteracy ,
Soil never having been loosened,
Not fertilized by education !

Prejudice from heart difficult to eradicate,
Aspirations vacilitate, soon disheartened,
Barren land of illiteracy !

Comforts and bad money marionette ,
End of the day, lie disillusioned,
Not fertilised by education !

Howsoever doodads may shipshape,
Barefaced soul eventually feels threatened,
Barren land of illiteracy !

Eyes riveted at the door go grave,
Impecunious mason carving in house darkened,
Not fertilised by education !

Succor will soon arrive I hypothecate,
A town feared seized will stand fortified,
Barren land of illiteracy,
Not fertilised by education !!













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