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We can go for dinner and have a discussion,
a bit of mass debating when we're done masticating.
If you come and eject fluid situations,
give it hard with the exact impact you lay shown,
stand perfectly straight and strong when projecting,
you'll feel you can handle the hard times alone,
and spray the floor in awe and arouse.
Fire at will, keep comments coming,
come with them from different angles,
keep it coming together, back and forth,
give each other a hand to fluctuate a juicy content with flow,
always announce, "I'm gona command"
to one another before you fire away.
Start slow,
upping the beat and beating out the debate at a faster rate.
Go through the motions to get to fun fast pacing blast debating.
You will feel a great relief at the end of this intense group activity,
with powerful ejections, one or two oral pleasurers no doubt,
but mostly it's hands on,
so make sure your pen is in your hand,
your pen is out, and the pen is in the hands at all times.
If your pen is leaking in vain thus messy, we'll stop,
tissues are on tables, bins are behind you, clean up, put it in,
and when a new pen is handled in both hands,
showing you're ready, we'll whack on.
Keep your eye on the ball, good luck in this test to all,
give those judging the winner, a tough test to call,
because the headmasters mass debaters
go fast as a team mass debating.
Commit to the debate and show class of a master,
have a massive class debate.
Remember the pen is in your hand from start to finish,
don't lose grip, be on the ball,
enjoy your mass debating.
Work hard and mass debate as you play,
have fun.
Good luck.
Mass debate away.
The Democrats Debate
By Franklin Price
10/14/2015
Last night I stayed up kind of late
To watch the Democrats debate
About the issues of this land
And where on each of them would stand
Televised on CNN
And hosted by the hotel Wynn
Debaters trying to connect
Had not a clue what to expect
Five of them there to discuss
Important things to all of us
Beginning only two I knew
Knew more of them when it was through
Beginning questions pertinent
Not much dodging as on it went
Most practiced some civility
Surprising both my wife and me
Were these politicians in our view?
That got along that's something new
Supposed to poke and finger point
And raise some hell to shake the joint
Was not to be at least not much
Seemed all of them were quite in touch
No verbal punching to the chin
Did not make worse this mess we're in
I hope the elephants watched this show
A lesson to learn was there you know
Answers direct at least for most
Was a debate and not a roast
The Moderators
(Republican debate 10/28)
By Franklin Price
10/29/2015
The moderators were not debaters
They were not supposed to be
Should have controlled and asked the questions
Not to agree or disagree
Should have taken answers given
And moved on to the next
Why they chose there to participate
Has me really very vexed
The evidence was plenty
Moderators there to stir the pot
Directly Bait debaters
To develop their own plot
Debaters stood up to them
Tried to keep things pertinent
Tried to address this country's issues
Those they would face as president
Moderators tried to cut them off
Did not want to hear their views
Strife among the candidates
Raises ratings makes better news
To me control and questioning
Was a joke that was not fun
I'm sure the debaters were sick of it
Long before the night was done
If candidates are serious
About a win election day
The next debate get moderators
Who will keep out of the way
BETWEEN FIRST LOVE & TRUE LOVE
They said FIRST LOVE never dies in real life
but TRUE LOVE will undoubtedly bury it alive.
Heart is thorn between Devil & the Deep Bluesea,
Cast out into reality from her world of fancy;
Broods in seclusion without the invitation of brain,
yet maintain status quo & sentiments she'll abstain.
Heart is the stage, platform for lovers & haters;
First love & True love are the debaters.
The later & former inquire about their deal breakers.
First love or True love, which is better & caters?
What is true can either come first or last,
cos true love blosom more than the blast of the past
despite being the initial, genesis, or first,
true love everlastingly quenches the past thirst.
First love will probably disflower you
and yet still end-up making you feel blue.
But true love will always stay real & true,
despite all the turbulence around you,
y'all will still definitely come through.
First love will never die, and that's true,
but True love will bury it alive regardless of who.
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
FORM: Rhymes
Copyright ©?August 2023.
I finally saw the debate,
My spirits prepared to deflate,
For I’d heard it was rough
(Lies are hard to rebuff)
But I needed to get it all straight.
I agree that Joe Biden looked weak
And he fumfers when trying to speak,
Yet the bully he faced
With his falsehoods disgraced
Every viewer while raising my pique.
Why Bash/Tapper allowed him to rant
While ignoring their questions, I grant
Made him look like a fool,
Though, despite ridicule,
To his fans it will not disenchant.
Both debaters most likely rehearsed
And in private, each other they’ve cursed.
Still, to watch made me mad
For, though one came off bad,
It’s the other I’m dreading the worst.
Master Debaters
By Franklin Price
2/15/2015
Master debaters are really great
We've seen them on TV
Jerking us around a lot
Making little sense to me
Speaking little of the issues
Would rather get down in the mud
Want to speak of how they're heroes
And the other guy's a dud
I question their abilities
And if they're qualified
They like their chicken baked
While the country likes it fried
If you think this poem is silly
So are debaters on the stage
Their child-like interactions
Really put me in a rage
None of them are qualified
Never been the president
Never in the military
When others signed and went
Now they want to be the chief
Of the military clan
How can they be commander
Of what they don't understand?
They speak of illegal orders
That other presidents have signed
They'll sign orders to negate them
Doesn't that just blow you mind?
Will throw away what they don't like
No matter that it's law
Can't think of a more foolish thing
That I've ever seen or saw
Watch closely who you think you like
What they say that they can do
If the Constitution says they can
Then they're the one for you
????CHAMPIONS OF CYBERSMART (A POEM FOR THE VICTORS)????
In the heart of innovation, where bright minds ignite,
A team with vision rose, burning fierce & bright.
Yeshua debaters, bold & wise, took the stage with pride,
Led by Ejurah and Ayomide, side by side.
Ejurah, though with a little jittery & desire in her gaze,
Strategically steal our minds, setting hearts ablaze.
Ayomide, the spark, with points that soared,
Her voice speaks to clarity, her mind, adored.
Together they rallied as a team forged in the flame,
Not just chasing glory, but rewriting the Yeshua name.
With keystrokes of courage & key points that sang,
They conquered the finale with a victorious bang.
Behind them stood mentors, pillars of grace—
Mrs. Adesanya, with witty wisdom to embrace.
Mr. Victor, the guide with panache & passionate strides,
And Mr. Haastrup, whose experience helped reach the skies.
They didn't teach tech, but the power to believe,
To rise with resilience, to learn and achieve.
Through God's help, tutoring & strategy, they achieved a dream,
They sculpted champions from a hopeful stream.
As Yeshua fam, let's echo this tale of conquerors,
The tale of Yeshua debaters who rose as victors.
Cybersmart crowned them, the stars of the show,
And their legacy blooms wherever minds grow.
????VICK MANUEL POETRY????
{VMP}
Copyright ©? 24th - 25th October, 2025.
Watching the Debaters
Addendum 2 – The Varsity
By Franklin Price
8/7/2015
This round a media fiasco
For me to write in verse
Presentation of the top ten
Was much different than the first
As always the moderators
Slanted the show their way
Immediately quite evident
That they had come to play
The stating of the questions
And to whom they were addressed
A water boarding process
But only few confessed
Candidates mostly held their own
Whether liking it or not
I think they showed us who they were
And what it is they've got
If they got together
Yes that's all the seventeen
Without the help of media
To see which way to lean
And honestly discussed
What this country really needs
Without all of the TV talk
And the hyber spacing feeds
Would find it's not about them
Mirrored fairest in the land
It's about this country's people
The real players in the band
So this is my opinion
There was not a victor's fist to pump
Only one who looked quite foolish
And that was Mister Trump
LIFE LIKE A MOVIE
I want to live life like a movie,
The type of movie I would watch countless and countless of times,
I would watch it so much that I would repeat every line like I were singing rhymes,
The type of movie where I am obviously the main character,
And I would even forget that every other person even did matter,
I would dance and run through each scene with so much passion and adrenaline,
And who knows I could finally find the one to call mine.
I want to live life like a movie,
The type of movie where I’m oblivious to the fact that an audience may be watching me,
Even though they most likely aren’t or whatever the case may be,
I would do whatever I want without having to overthink each and every action,
The type of movie where my beauty is caused to be a distraction,
I would look my fears in the eyes and no longer be rendered helpless or weak,
For once I would finally feel like I could touch and reach the sky at it’s very peak.
I want to live life like a movie,
The type of movie where I’d be the hero that everyone adores,
I’d actually feel like I am important and not an outcast that everyone just ignores,
Maybe just maybe I’d feel like I’ve truly found my purpose, my calling,
The type of movie where I treat the world to be my very own stage,
And on this stage I’m not scared and I only know what is called courage,
The kind of courage that might just be enough to boost my school image.
I want to live life like a movie,
The kind of movie with the biggest plot twist whereas I defeat my haters,
And it leaves the audience in curiosity, enough curiosity for them to even become debaters,
I want to live life in the eyes of the cinematographer,
Capturing the beauty in every slight detail even if it’s hard to decipher,
I want to live like the world was made for me, and obviously it’s not,
But in the sense that I can control everything said to be in the plot.
After years of the inner demon battle.
Being told to fit in and just be a cattle.
Takes its toll and boredom gets stale.
Knowing the story has an unwritten tale.
Some of us battle difficulty with sight.
Others fight conditions hindering might.
Hearing is often lacked by many talented.
Injuries convince we are a can dented.
Conditions can be mental or physical.
It’s no barrier for a field technical.
Since life is full of ups and downs.
We are like elevators in the towns.
But years of learning the coping skills.
Teaches us how to overcome the hills.
So we pay it forward and grow careers.
Accepting challenges, conquering fears.
Now carving out our niches in elevators.
Clapping back at the skeptics & debaters.
As collectors, account reps & technicians.
Moving the world & completing missions.
By team support of acceptance & respect.
Aware of the duties, no room for neglect.
Impactful in the vertical transport industry.
Becoming key figures and making history.
Some appreciate Thrive as a safe place.
It’s a breather to remove mask from face.
Otis supports identifying our true selves.
So we don’t hide our reality on shelves.
This group had been called All Abilities.
A haven for mental & physical disabilities.
Many use it to adapt in the communities.
Our conditions are roots, growing as trees.
Some are here as caretakers and allies.
Coping with adversity hearing the cries.
Others dealing with personal challenges.
Never disabled but required life changes.
However members identify, We Are Otis.
Filling many roles, hitting targets no miss.
If you’re a lone wolf considering the pack.
Joining the group helps to run your track.