Long Docility Poems

A definite bonehead moment

since revised when das scribe 
made laughing stock of himself 
(circa ~ 8:30 post meridiem 
December twenty eighth, 2022).

A retrospective account
revisited courtesy the following 
honest to dog doe eyed, 
doofus dopey dilemma
allows,...

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Home
How long will people die at the hands of mercenaries
How long will I be ridiculed on my own continent
How long will nature endure the harm being done to the land
There’s no place like home, no...

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Our Shame, 

"PRESIDENT" & "LEADERS" 

Full grown men,
old,
devoid of vision,
Lacking in wisdom, 
wicked weaklings 
protected by paltry paid gun men 
great grandfathers, 
unwilling to train Younger Leaders.
Untrained themselves in morals & reputation,
Liars,  
Tired &...

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If slavery was a choice, as some have agreed, then what are we?
If watching your father and mother endure rape or murder was a choice,
Then why do we sit on idle hands, while Trump eradicates...

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She stands gallant 
For us: the staged pens 
Of growing knowledge
For the posted battle field
By honor to get hired 

She stands gallant
In lonely and scary dens
Tightly by duties pledge
For our efforts to yield
And live likewise...

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"You are ... different, aren't you?" she said, crinkling her nose.

That sentiment, spoken by my fourth grade home-room teacher
Had been paraphrased many times before
(And would be countless times again)
Different, unusual, odd, weird, curious, complex, or...

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In this mess, we called a country, the destroyers lived among us
 Babangida once terrorized all with Khaki, the effect of failure affects all,
 Ruled as a tyrant forgetting the future, had power but looted...

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In this mess, we called a country, the destroyers lived among 
Babangida once terrorized us with Khaki, failures affect all,
Ruled as a tyrant forgetting the future, had power but looted the country, 
A mere servant...

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Pretty cunning how she captivates hearts of many,
Eyes of many, attention of many but acts like a maniac,
One glance of her makes many sleepless, not that she is a queen but a goddess,
Gives out a...

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The Director 

By Sy Roth 

 

The directors--  

For want of a nail 

They were not wanting 

 

So many nails,  

A cache of nails 

To drive into their coffins 

 

Paid in...

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Oh, Lord, imbue me with gratitude and zeal.
Much as the red burst trailed the glistening steel.
As a possible sequel, yielding divinely may reveal.
There is no laziness but an apparent ordeal. 

What if I could eagerly...

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May you gently tender whatever surrounding you
As your mother tenders you  

May you generously give whoever in want 
As you are given by beloved ones 

May you patiently enlighten whoever innocently unaware  
As...

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May you gently tender whatever surrounding you
As your mother tenders you  

May you generously give whoever in want 
As you are given by beloved ones 

May you patiently enlighten whoever innocently unaware  
As...

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Grope slopes of love doves through your palpitation periscope
Sacrifice the price of neglect notoriety, preserve the verve of hope
Multiply and gratify the clue and value of courtesy
Divide glides, prides and slides of mock mercy. ...

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Surrounded by the city fuss
   where throngs of lonely people live;
each day their lives superfluous 
   while trying hard as hopes misgive,
      and years sift quickly...

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Forgiveness, or the ability of it,
Remains, from the angels, a treat
Meant for us to use,
As a means to heal our bruise!

Forgiveness, or the ability of it,
Arises in us, because the cloud on which we float
Has,...

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The task of giving an authentic interpretation of the Word of Eternal God
Has been entrusted to the living
Teaching office of the Church alone
Its authority in this matter exercised in the name of Jesus Christ
It means...

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AFRICA'S SOOTHING BEARING

The manifest of my anger
Is like a spontaneous outburst
An insidious unravel of accumulated grief
Patience tempted
A marvel to my chagrin
An itinerant tenant to my body
A shadow of myself long nurtured
Now hatched 

But your love...

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Crying in the Rain
Lurking behind the curtain of world war ;
You cheer to a Monday Night Raw;
              
Dancing to the melody of...

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There once was an Archer, divine
He created a love as zealous as yours and mine

Hewn from a strong and sturdy branch He fashioned a bow 
From dust He created a bowstring as supple as a...

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White skin wins in White Territory
With its ever celebrated White History;
The West wielding its Western Mandamus,
Not bothered that I’m no ignoramus.

White skin flourishes in the White World,
Where it sits like a Final Word:
Judges with their...

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 One pen sparks a heatwave.
His brazen words engulf and sway the frigid heart
to rise like an inferno on an indestructible day.
Shyly, I warm myself near the flame
seeking his energy to kindle a blaze
of hidden...

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I used to know of sex as a gender 
That gives differentiation to human face 
Then my heart was a pure shelf so tender 
Studying was all that have my heart's space 

Male do be...

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The Poem is dedicated to nine innocents who has lost their lives in Israli attak on their 
humanitarian aid. 

Docility, a living destitute of Anthropomorphism.
Recency, appalling of desperation or piteous anomalism.
Recommendations apotheosize a fussiness of...

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The symbol of docility 
In green lands of tranquility. 

There’s more to lamb that meets the eye 
Besides her nature, soft and shy.

Over its tender chops we drool 
But not until we shear the wool.

Then...

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