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Premium Member The Begnning of 2023

As 2022 draw to a close, It is a time to reclaim your ‘FutureNow’.
Our world is reaching out for God, but most in the incorrect way.
In some case politicians are putting the needs of special interests over the needs of the people. Underserved communities continue to be ignored and our families, friends, neighborhoods are paying the price.
Billions of dollars are being spend for wars and rumor of wars and people are suffering hunger why political fights are going on throughout the world.
Taxes are rising and the cost of living is too, yet the salaries of individuals remain the same.
Now in 2023 is the time to realign our ‘FutureNow’:
We must make sure the politicians advance the policy blueprint that will ensure our lives in a pro-growth place where everyone can thrive - NOT a place those to escape to not pay their taxes, but equal share.
To educate people from all walks of life about the devastation unleashed by high taxes, out-of-touch regulations, government corruption - and how we can get our states back on track.
Generate actionable solutions that the people and lawmakers can implement to unleash states entrepreneurial spirits that would life them out of their state of dilemma.
Demand a fair, cost-effective criminal justice system that enhances public safety.
Empower taxpayers to have a voice in the often-biased news media, through op-eds, policy analysis, podcasts and social media outreach.
Let us surge into 2023 ready to make our place where people can raise their families, start and grow their lives, and pursue their version of the American Dream. Let 2023 be a great year and the start of a great ‘FutureNow’.
My Motto is: "Our youth are not just the future to come, they are ’The FutureNow’. What we do for them NOW will determine WHO and WHAT they will be TOMORROW."
Form: Verse


His Little Baby

Being techonally minded throughout  school
through the creativity running parallel, your proffession entails.
I find it genious- like,the thought prossess,towards your product.
Of which was  taken by the Arabs for coarse of test.

A remote control eye,able for deep waters
oil rig structure legs,searching corrosion.
Saving the perels,and less cost effective, deepsea diver.
To my brother,who labelled this " HIS LITTLE BABY"

In honour of my brother Billy Beadnall.

P.Beadnall for 

Sponsor Destroyer ~ Poet  
Contest Name THIS CONTEST ~~~ IT'S UP TO YOU~~~ 

My reason for entering this poem into your contest is that i don`t think was looked upon for the achievement that it recieved.Maybe just me, a proud brother expecting too much.

Premium Member World Cruise

Well, now another cruise she's off to book,
On 'round the world' tour they just now unveiled.
Remembering her notes, she took a look;
Less than a year ago, for months, she'd sailed;
December until March, she had prevailed.

Cause, now you see- she is retired and old.
Rent is too pricey in her small hometown;
Upward costs for food are now uncontrolled.
Instead, she'd rather keep expenses down,
Sailing for months- around the world neath sun;
Enjoying sites, fine room, and board- have fun!


October 13, 2017

Contest: Sailing
Sponsor: Julia Ward

Living on cruise ships is cost-effective for older adults.
https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC526150/
Form: Acrostic

Would You Wipe My Nose

“Would you wipe my nose?”  Frances 
hadn't moved on.  She was a failure; stuck
in a rehab centre for years as others came
and went.  She couldn't move a finger.
I've moved on, and other staff; but still
I think of Frances.  Could she still be there?

She was a threat.  Her failure signalled 
to all who came, a fearful possibility.
She listened.  She understood as 
no therapist could – not a failure,
never stuck, always ready to ask.
She'd wrestled – faced out, defeat
and found peace.  She was always there
at Communion, in Communion with those 
who knew that nothing worse could happen.

Before the days of audit, was she cost effective?
Should this remain her home?  for always?
For all, she was an institution that linked us
to the eternal home.  Her worth was known.

“Will you wipe my nose again?”  She was asking, 
receiving, giving; with givers and receivers – one.

Premium Member Deposit of Faith

You’ve been given a deposit of faith
God has given ample from His bank
Do you have interest in paying any interest
Or do you doubt that there’s credit in your account

We’ve been gifted a onetime gift
There is no tax on a gift like this
This is fiscal, Christ’s service was sacrificial
This tributary of all fiduciaries is ancillary 

Aside from the debt we owed
From His side the blood and water flowed
He died and He supplied all for what we’ve denied
It’s prepaid and our savings is in His life that down He laid

We are the beneficiaries of
God’s never ending attentive love
We borrow from His sorrow, the path is narrow
His capitulate stains are our eternal gains

It is His collateral and His claim
It is in the futures of all who call on His name
It wasn’t cost effective of being lost, and by His directive
The dividend, the down payment by His enslavement

But in this life, we will suffer loss and pain
Sometimes two backwards and one forward we crane
We have earned the income of death, that’s our wage
It's ok to whirl as this retirement plan is out of this world

(So don’t be inflated or impulsive
Give and give and give, ‘til it hurts give
Live and live and live, ‘til it hurts live
Satan’s been given for a sieve) 

So, what’s your goal, what’s your plan?
Do you use your deposit of faith (from this God-Man)?
Do you use it for others, even your brothers?
Or do you live a cloistered life, what are your druthers?

So what’s your long-term goal for your soul?
Is it minimum wage or a maximum pay load?
The payout is God’s policy, for you and me
If we use our deposit to help others in need

So take stock in God’s surety
Find assurance in His security
Why do you wince look to Christ’s sconce 
And what God’s has already counted and surmounted


Premium Member The Next Hitler

The Next Hitler

The next Hitler will execute the world’s masses, 
Using costly powerful pharmaceuticals;
Feel-good grenades that bring euphoric explosions.
Metal bombs and bullets belong to a former age,
An old-school time when murder was expensive.
Whereas confining thousands of prisoners in camps,
Well, that is certainly not cost-effective either.
Food to feed these worthless ones
Requires a fortune in gold.
Best to leave the stressed masses alone,
Let them work for pitiful wages.
Let them toil and suffer as animals in barren times.
We will sit back and watch, and wait,
As they slide into addiction’s vagina,
Unable to think, move or breathe.

I'm Jealous of Myself

I had too much to give you
My car it broke right down 
You know I can't forgive you
For making me walk all the way across
This godforsaken town 

I'm jealous of myself
I'm jealous of myself
I'm jealous of myself
'cause I can't have me

The dog is scratching at the door
The monkey's causing trouble
There's blood in the water
I just know it's your daughter 
The backyard is covered in bubbles

She's jealous of herself
She's jealous of herself 
She's jealous of herself 
Now that she's happy

Did you go to therapy
To find out who you are
Is that cost-effective personality
Too near or far

It's bedlam until sunrise
It's boredom until dusk
And now do you dare to stare
In the elephant's eyes 
For want of the tusk

You're jealous of yourself 
You're jealous of yourself
You're jealous of yourself
And so's your family
Form: Lyric

sky talk

Sky talk 

The massive intellect of the universe
have thought that it is no longer cost-effective to 
human on planet earth 
The problem is how to save other non-human life
plants, trees, and flowers
Careful before one continues lest it thinks useful
born without a sense of humor, regarded fun-time
as an extension of work
What is needed to save the world's plant life is
to find a person magnifically stupid, who is silent 
and delay any sensible reaction.
Enter, the Peacemaker
 A man of such foibles as admitting to failure will
lead humanity so quickly to a fall that there shall
There's no asking, oh dear, what happened  
 Smoothly, the voice  of the alter intellect said
Tucker Carlson is packing, and his readers sighed 
The rumors were true
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Powder Keg

Political expedience at the fork of the road is best 'not taken'.

Often, such a choice is enameled with deceit and self-interest.

Wars, especially civil wars, do not settle the causes of the conflict.

Divisions and conflicting ideologies persist like a simmering powder keg.

Every effort should be exhausted in order to disallow each volatile situation.

Reckless disregard for history is a breathing ground for chaos and confusion.

Keeping the Peace, though never cheap, is far more cost effective than war.

Elections in some places are believed to be fraught with fraudulent returns.

Generations prior, through trust in God and proven principles, found a way for political civility.

063021PSCtest, This Or That, Vol 4, Edward Ibeh. HM
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Any Love But Other

EarthMother sacred psalms
invoke reconstructive words
and loving deeds

With Her Sun of universal peace
and unitarian justice
for all living
forgiving CoCreation,
and not Just Us

Who are anything but Other
co-evolving meaning
within one truly sacred HolySpirit,
from biophilic womb
through necrophilic tomb
back to womb
sacredly again repurposing
secular mind embodied
static states of short-term health
relonging for ecstatic stirring
long-term wealth

Wherein even straight White male bodies
systemically appreciate more sustainable peaks
of win/win experience
unflat
unstraight
unwhite
unmale
empowering RightBrain wealthy 
enlightening minds

Capable of meaningful passion
for purposeful
and cost-effective
religious passion
invoking sacred exhaled words

Inhaling intelligence
unstraight
unwhite
ecowomanist
warm wombing ways

Restoring Earth's natural justice
through nonviolently peaking communication

Invoking sacred speak experience memories
communing green
and blue
and even nonreactive red 
Peace

Mind embodied purposeful 
mental/spiritual
biophilic passions
conjoining healthcare 
natural spirited 
soulful timeless fashions.

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