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laziness syndrome
laziness symptom
symptom of stress
stress that enervates
enervates at work
work in an office
office everyday
everyday is loaded
loaded with subject
subject to penalty
penalty for a day
day one absent
absent minding
minding the penalty
penalty for late
late consecutively
consecutively for 1-2 minutes
minutes in singing
singing an anthem
anthem of country
country citizens
citizens work hard
hard work inside
inside work place
place to be patient
patient all the time
time for cogitating
cogitating hard
hard life
life is a challenge
challenge to continue
continue to acknowledge
acknowledge more duties
duties for all
all must enjoy
enjoy and smile
smile always
always be happy
happy despite hurt
happy despite violation
violation
hurts
©2016Leonora Galinta
All Rights Reserved
Feb. 19, 2016 10.14pm
poem based from an experience at work:) 5x late even 1,2 or 3 min=a day absent
-just a try of blitz poem
Nine hundred plus are on our ship,
A Viking ocean cruise,
And of the people we had met,
We were the only Jews.
So we were quite surprised that on
Our list of day's events,
Menorah lighting made the grade
And what that represents...
Is Chanukah! For every night,
We light a candle's flame
Consecutively; by day eight,
Our freedom we proclaim.
At six p.m. we showed up and
Were pleasantly surprised
To find another couple
And some Chanukah supplies -
A challah,* Chanukiah,**
Yarmulkes*** and kosher wine;
Jelly donuts, plates of latkes****
And a lit menorah sign.
Some pamphlets held the blessings
And a few more people showed.
We sang and lit the candles;
Their electric flame-bulbs glowed.
How wonderful to celebrate
An ancient joyous rite
With a bunch of strangers linked on board
On Chanukah's first night.
*a special twisted bread
**a special menorah (candelabra) used on Chanukah
***skullcaps worn by men
****potato pancakes eaten on Chanukah
Las Vegas, Reno, the Hoover Dam, the casinos, the resale shops!
Screech.....they have resale shops in Vegas? Only the best in the world.
They are filled with rhinestone boots, hats, bras, handkerchiefs, zippers.
I know this because I have spent years in these shops –not consecutively
My daughter lived in Reno for seven years, so we used to travel there.
Reno was reputed to be a little Vegas. I think there are three casinos there.
So if you want action, head to the real deal – Las Vegas, here you come.
The city that never sleeps! I used to live out there.
It shuts down four hours a day.
The only time the strip is dead is 3:00 a.m. to 7:00 a.m., I kid you not.
The rest of the time you can dress like a celebrity, wear sparkly clothes,
Wear miniskirts, and blue hair, and tattoos up and down your legs.
No one will even look at you though because everyone else is doing it too.
The gift shops in Vegas are filled with the most gorgeous items in the world.
The casinos are bells, whistles, shows, lights, cameras, actions.
You feel like you are in Hollywood, but this is better.
When you run out of money which is day two, go see the Hoover Dam.
Pummelled intensity, underneath we face her force
Exhaled wide eyed in white, witness rainforest exhibit
Splashed grins enfold a third tongue, waterfall
Her glistening christening combines us in sublime
Drilled by severity, her embrace as strong as yours
Like waterfall's flattened rock, I erode, smoothed
Standing fused firm against her punishing torrent
Insatiable waterfall baptism pelts my opened senses
Cleansed by new beginnings, deafened by dedication
Buckets of vision catch my breath in virgin shroud
Faces almost touching give lee from ferocious gush
Together steadied in her rapidly travelled path
Lacklustre lizards, afterwards secure sun's approval
Ancient rock sears wet backsides without burning
Snoozing pulls us here and there consecutively
Amorous dreams unmeasured as Saturday morning
Drying dares our sizzled legs go again to her vigour
Your rigid gaze raises my temperature, raging
Exposed thoughts post drenching return me
Pause flushes me with water's unwieldy ways
20th August 2020
Scenario of Stressful life situational defamation of one's character, Car accidents
beyond one's control consecutively, unbalanced mind. Defilement and forcible
violation of one's body and soul, A firearm aimed toward one's head to inflict fear, explosive force against one's will.
Following homelessness, defamation of one's
character, loss of generations from Grandma,
coming after Father oncoming now Mother
loss of sentimental heartstrings shattered. No
one to have a heart to heart, to counsel, to ease one's anxieties, who to trust and one's likelihood. Mental illnesses you had a tight grip on one's powers of thoughts, as a result bad choices were made.
Trains on theses tracks of Life are moving continually
Their view of events unfolds and are unraveling rapidly, consecutively
They are a multifaceted composite of compositions
A living scenic picture album of underlining photos,
enhanced with side glossaries
These give views of living menageries
and of many local communities
The Trains do make some full stops:
This like love and romance at the highest of
zenith mountainous tops
At the Trains end it will be discontinued:
The last stop for you and me naturally
Yet, there will be a resurrection for all true Saints:
who are on the Train’s eternal manifested ledger graciously
Then joyous, rapturous blissful heaven, heavenlies and all
of eternity, the most happily
Like a devout inside the temple and
the lonely outside, I too aimlessly
look for little notes in the books that
I buy. If they could speak, they'd tell
the story of their being. When they
were there without a promise to be
kept perpetually but with one to
alternate consecutively. They whisper
as if calling my name and I swear my
name becomes more powerful, but I
digress. I found a note today, it was
perhaps, addressed to someone I
might never meet or to someone who
barely existed. It read “my dearest, I
want you to have this book in hopes
that you won't be hoping for me. I leave
you with my love for I don't want to
live in a world where you aren't.” It's
absolutely grotesque how one man's
loss is another man's gain. The
whispers came back again, this time
it wasn't my name that they took, it
was hers, it was Maria's. As the
whispers grew louder, my powers
weakened. The whispers turned into
voices. I looked in the mirror, trying to
make sense of things until I realized
it wasn't my reflection staring me down.
My heart jolted 100 beats per minute,
my limbs making sounds never heard
before. A voice, mouthing something
in the background, trying to run away,
I could tell. Weak in my knees, still
standing. With each beat of my heart,
I gained the power once lost and at that
moment, I realized,
I was Maria.
Our Paradise Advise—My Sweetest Love!
My sweetest love hearest thou reverently my advice
My advice is to leave now for our home—in paradise.
Paradise blooming with rainbows and tasty red cherries
Cherries, delicious mangoes, and bright sweet berries.
Berries with our cottage in the midst with a skylight
Skylight, gingerbread, and sunset—await us at twilight.
Twilight and misting rain for showers on our lawn
Lawn where we sing sweet songs with birds at dawn.
Dawn where firefly’s lights soothing sweet moods
Moods with ravens bringing us nice nourishing food.
Food while sparrows build our soft resting nest
Resting nest, my dear love—my darling, my sweetest.
Sweetest we will wish upon the mellow shining stars,
Stars shining above us—where we shall not be far!
Author’s Notes: The “Linking Pin Sonnet” ending lines join with the same beginning word of the next line consecutively to the end of the sonnet. It has fourteen lines as each sonnet does. The “Linking Pin Sonnet” has a rhyming scheme of AABB CCDD EEFF GG. Each quatrain stanza has four line of two rhyming couplets, and the poem ends with a rhyming couplet. The “Linking Pin Sonnet” was created by Dr. Joseph S. Spence, Sr. (Me), January 15, 2017, while studying English literature, creative writing, the African Diaspora, and poetry, at the University of Wisconsin, Milwaukee, after studying twenty different sonnet forms and styles from different poets. There are multiple examples in my most recent 9th poetry book, “Sincerely Speaking Spiritually,” published February 18, 2020, on the link to Amazon.com below! https://www.amazon.com/Joseph-S-Spence-Sr/e/B0855CYRPS?ref_=dbs_p_ebk_r00_abau_000000.
Minds can draw dividing lines
in different natural spaces
sacred special uniting places
for secular powering chases.
Nature makes poles
and power polarity,
holes
and light circularity,
bright yangs
and dualdark yintegrity
Which spirited minds refine
and natural bodies define
but integrity is not image confined
by these cooperatively determined lines
back through universally wealthy loves
uniting healthy interweaving lives.
We make cognitive distinctions
between quiet emotive attractions
and loudly ejaculative extinctions,
where feelings find
finely balanced tipping points
between what whole has been
and who will yet consecutively
consequentially become
spaciously reappointed
As we undivided are
whom we have been
and much
much potentially more
Beyond our favorite
bottom line integrity
privileged score,
healing Earth sacred weal
Wealthing wikitheistic wellness
when we stop drawing only straight
unwavering lines,
monotheistic bipolarities
to addictively adore.
The economist's definition of enculturing math:
Counting and discounting cash,
multiplying and dividing tangible goods,
nutritional seed capital diverse re-investment guilds
to solve problems of hoarding wealth values
and dissonant greedy monopolistic disvalues.
The bicameral geo-mathematician's integral dilemma:
To get from 0 to 1, (nomial stasis)
one must also get from 0 to 2, (binomial diastasis)
and efficiently back again,
to simultaneously resolve,
to 1 median, septic and dipolar,
with 0 before and 2 implied after,
whether positive,
or double-negative,
or, co-arising nondually,
both LeftYang (+1) and Right reverse (exformative) recessive Yin (-,-)0
In consecutively imaged discontinuous linear sequence
and in naturally continuous equi-valent space/time
body/mind 4-prime fractal dimensions
of Special Case InFormational Dialectical Systemic Group Dynamics,
(+) v (-)=((+)+(-(-))
Resonant BiCameral Resolutions:
Exchange Vertical-Universal deductive/inductive interdependence,
co-relation,
co-gravity,
co-arising
co-passion
with co-equivalent
Horizontal-BiLateral Left-Right
both +1 decontextualized, discontinuous independence,
and not (-0)-sum interdependence,
cooperative Yang/Yin ego/ecopolitical co-redeeming resonance.
Reiteratively enthymeming
cooperatively healthy binomial synergizing
-(0)-sum WinWin Communication Intent
to extend 4Prime Basic EcoTherapeutic HealthWealth Fractals,
like our oh-so-regenerative DNA,
strings of bilateral polypathic hypostatic theory
dipolar co-arising
Gaian Integral Hypothetical
co-gravitating dualdark ZeroSum
regenerating prime 4-Base
nurturing/strong reiterating root systems
of regenerating Positive/NotNotNegative
double-binding
self/other perpetuating
ego/ecosystems
echoing convex stems
of bilateral concave dipolar strings
In between
Crown/Root chakra
polyvagal neurosystemic
compassionate/pleasure
mind/body intercommunications,
polymathic/polypathic/polyamorous
Sacred/organic/tao
hypostatic communion.