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Premium Member Palisade Palestine

Palisades					      Palestine


Raging fires					Raging fires
mansions destroyed				Babies burned
a million tears					the dead cannot cry
the winds are whispering			the bombs are laughing
who stole your water supply?		no aid allowed in
terrifying, natures justice			Americas politicians sign the bombs
your Big Mac was burned			while complete villages destroyed
a few people perished			hundreds of thousands slaughtered
fools denying climate change		fools committing genocide
missing a little water are we?		missing hospitals, children covered in
                                                        blood
your white Jesus turned it to wine	Bethlehem under Zionist siege once more
go see the Resnicks				go see Netanyahu
they stole most of your resources	he stole human organs, like a genocide
                                                        before
you suffered a few days			Palestinians suffered 76 years
poetic justice					Poets shot in the head
why should I care?				when the USA sends billions
you will rebuild the mansions		innocent lives, lost forever, by your hand
                                                        in crime


Premium Member Dark Secrets

Does someone really know why am I me?
Could it be those in secret societies?
Can they bring answers to my awareness,
That's my consciousness that is not careless?

Or yet, can they control my destiny...
Designed-shots; forever eternity?
That is one liquid-needle power source,
'memories of a Hell or Heaven course?

This is well beyond if the world is flat,
But not as deep as the universe's trap.
All these secrets may be well known and held,
Though it's surely time to ring the 'truth' bell.

With billions of people on this round Earth,
Then why am I me and what am I worth?

01-September-2021
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member I'M Just a Little Particle

I'm just a little particle created so long ago
I swirled with many of me to help your Solar System grow

For many years I spun I thought in never ending spin
From that marvel the nebula your Solar System begins

For those who are not very sure a supernova could have set the reaction
A core attracted me in then collapsing in a fatal attraction

The speed of which this happens picture a skaters arms by their side
Rotational forces so massive spinning in ever glide

This causes the cloud to flatten as me the dust is being drawn in
Around a dense core it travels a star is pulled in to begin

The more mass that is accumulated towards the center of the disc
Enough energy is now created nuclear reactions react so brisk

In basic simple terms Hydrogen atoms in Helium fuse
Releasing enormous amounts of energy your Solar System sings the blues

The outcome of one of these bursts was the forming of your sun
Granted, it took another ten million years but what you know now has now begun

The next step in the journey of this incredible science feat
Is the formation of the planets that you humans will eventually seek

Eventually us dusts we stuck together to form the many of many rocks
This process is known as accretion created by the science clock

Forming in the flat plane over millions and billions of years
Electrostatic forces allured creating your Solar System spheres

I'm just a little particle created so long ago
I swirled with many of me to help your Solar System grow




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Form: Couplet

Premium Member This is my situation

I know the end approaches..I observe many views on that
Unesco friends of the esrth action against climate
Change w e f and various national governments.' Evangalists. And jw's there are many differing views on this
How it may end  etc etc etc.. At the same time dissoulute
Living is fostered and financed by many establishments
Banks invest heavily in armerments, and drug companys
Supplying large sums to finance, war in Afganistan the covid debacle and
Then propping up the war in the Donbas on the borders
Of Ukraine, and lateley the horrible attack and murder of Jewish citizens
Also hostage taking, and subsequent conflict in gaza.' These wars have
Cost many lives, and billions in funding  the results being
Parts of the world are awash with arms  and drugs..
And people displaced.' Inflation rages and there are no
Shortages of (experts who can fix it.? ) in all this I know
That true Love conquers all.' So in this knowledge I stand
In determination, not to take sides.' I may be wrong I know
That Isreal was special to God and (no doubt) still is.' I am
A man aware of this, and am compatible to allying myself
With them, yet would rather they make the leap to Yeshua
I have sympathy with Ishmaels descendants, also wishing
They will accept Yeshua.' also God wrote
In the old testement, He would make them a mighty
Nation.' I therefore bear this in mind and that am still just, in the age
Of grace.' Accept I may be wrong.' God is always right so i
Will accept any sentence i may deserve.' For indeed who 
May lecture God ? So I will follow His teaching of Love 
As the best service  I can offer; worthy or unworthy.'
Form: Narrative

We Started Out Kinda

we started out kinda real young
baby i know i was a fool,
now ive grown up
all of the things we use to do
do you remember
i wanna be your man,
aint tryna be ya friend (be ya friend)

so tell me do you like it
drop, top, mercedes benz
top up ,cause your hair be (blowin thru da wind)
wheels spinning, hair did( blingin ring) ya dig

she pull up at the club lookin like, millions,
billions, watching you from a distance
all the fellas be watching you like a vision
ya sexy thighs,sexy hip, sexy midsect
looking real good,make a reggin wanna hit that,
forget that, i think im ready for commitment
so are you ready for submission

"oh"

n-e-ways, i know you with him for a short change
but you and me together forever,
will never change
when i was younger all i thought  about was spitting game
never caring about your feeling was to remain,
the same, im sorry i cause you all this pain ( i promise you)
i fill them all with brighter days
(and hopefully) i just get a chance to say, that
(i love you) and i hope that you feel da same way 

Hmmm....


we started out kinda real young
baby i know i was a fool
now ive grown up
all of the things we use to do
do you remember
i wanna be ya man
aint tryna be ya friend, be ya friend

i aint tryna be ya friend...
girl i only wanna be ya man
so baby want you let me in...
and i promise it will never end
repeat2x
Form: Lyric


Premium Member Ocean

Turbulent moves the water mass
Thumping and roaring as it rolls,
Sheltering in her, myriad strange beings
From tiny planktons to giant killer whales

Constant remains she, yet changing ever
The puzzling paradox beyond the land
She had cradled the first mote of life
Earliest link in the incessant chain of life

Whipped by the wind, smashed by the storm
She lashes on the rock in angry venom
In tumult she pounds the strand
As though her fury is never assuaged

At times seen sedate in shades of blue
So compliant - without stir, without din
Tranquil she lies – an appeased child
With a calm unmatched in her prior demeanor 

Beneath the lull and hum of waves
Brews an eternal clash that never dies
The ceaseless fracas oft swelling out
Into a bedlam of commotion, clatter and din

Curious shapes with needles, spikes and spines
Sticking out in clusters beneath the blue
The fantasy world of coral reefs
Chiseled and shaped - Nature’s unique masonry!
 
Marvel of marvels, this mystic mass
With tiny droplets grown into scores
Billions multiplied into trillion fold
This infinite expanse that wobbles and churns

What ingenious brain did frame 
Such a wonder as this mighty ocean?
What furtive hands did hide
Such baffling mysteries in this briny deep?

______________________________
March .26.2023

~ Placed Fourth~
Brian Strand Premiere Contest

~ Placed First~

Writing Challenge ‘O’ Words Poetry Contest
Sponsor – Constance La France
Topic chosen- Ocean

A Birdie Friend In Hell

A Birdie Friend In Hell 

Hell is not an empty place but there is endless pain
When you enter, there are no exit signs
The real estate is not for sale
It is paid for with your soul 
A billion miles of granite rock lands on you
Compressing you in place, to wait, and wait some more
Billions of miles away from other souls you stay
There are no parties either
A tiny anemic birdie is perched atop the endless rock 
There to rescue you, (If it does not die of illness or old age
Or some other dangers imposed by nature)
After 30 trillion years it removes a fraction of a layer
With its tiny beak, tweet tweet, removes perhaps a grain or two
The giant granite mountain of a rock holds fast and true
After 5 million years, another trillion miles of rock are added
Piled on top, the original billion miles of rock
Not as an act of futility but for your discomfort
We pray you understand and forgive us for such measures
As for the birdie; is it still alive?
He struggles and takes a feeble breath
We pray that he won’t expire
Who will dig you out from all those miles? 

12/05/14 -Dark and Deep (old poems only) - Poetry Contest - Sponsored by: SKAT A

Premium Member The Apocalyptic Period

Our beautiful blue planet billions of years old
A matchless marvel in the cosmic architecture
Survived eons of trying times in hostile space
Endured the disrupting tectonic turmoil untold.

Fostered the diversified life in the tree of evolution
Nurtured the pristine innate splendor of nature
Amidst the enveloping noxious haze heinous
Of the suffocating industrial pollution of progress. 

As the stride of civilization crosses the Rubicon line
The mankind will enter the stark dismal terrain of doom
Trip the critical balance usurping the green canopy 
Veil the fragile ecosystem with the smoke of growth wild.

The sustainable limits are being infringed ever so rapidly
After long summer the planet might freeze in extended winter
Caused by the catastrophic climate change looming large
To initiate the apocalyptic period of the fifth season.

_________________

November 5, 2022
Contest : The Fifth Season
Sponsored by : Anthony Biaanca

Premium Member Biochemistry

Inside me lives a little cell
She sings to me and all is well
There's billions more inside me too
But this single one just grew and grew

She's centered en mi corazón 
This love I have is her's alone 
And though I need my cells to live
It's only her that I can give

A love that's real and not contrived,
Since knowing her I've come alive
From years of acting on a part
That wasn't really in my heart

I think I've loved her all my life
To analyze I'll use a knife
That cuts away the self built guise
And only leaves clear seeing eyes

A puzzle needs a final piece
To make it whole, fully complete
The picture then is finally done
When once you put that final one

Into its place, fit perfectly 
No other one in there can be
But wait I must until someday
And should it come I'll lead the way
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I'M Feeling Defeated

How can one be lonely
When billions live on earth
There's five, ten, or even 100
To each and every one of us
So how can one be lonely
There's people all around
It only takes a second 
To help a stranger 
Out
So find someone 
Who's standing close
Strike up a conversation 
Take your time, you might find
That you can bridge the separation
So how can I be so damn lonely
When there's people all around
I might be scared,but I do care
I suffer from the inside out
I've known this all along
And I'm well aware of the
Friends I could've found 
Once again I feel defeated
Alone with a tear in my eye
I can't fight back this feeling
That there's more in this life
Day has now ended
Sleeps on its way
I'll try with courage tomorrow 
To make a friend and say "Hey"

R.K.H
© Roger Harp  Create an image from this poem.

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