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Weave a glittering tapestry
Of wisdom for youths of the world, so they
Resoundingly reject peer pressures that often
Drain their innocence. Words of wisdom would
Spare them the sword of damocles
Teach them as many life lessons as possible
Open their minds to new possibilities
"Live rightly, think rightly and act rightly,"
Is Mahatma Gandhi's philosophy. Familiarize these words of
Value to impressionable minds. Instill in them virtues like
Empathy, tolerance, patience and fairness
Bless them with the belief that the seed of dreams
Yield fresh fruits for years to come.
BRIAN'S CHOICE 8, Any Form, Any Theme Poetry Contest (Winner: Honorable mention)
Sponsored by Brian Strand
Date: 05/10/2020
Date written and posted: 4/8/2016
Today or Yesterday
Today the gas price is over 5.00.
We struggle now to decide what to pay?
The food bill,
the rent bill,
or the gas?
Yesterday,
or at least...
not so long ago,
it was different.
We were self-sufficient.
We were helping each other.
We were helping those,,,
outside, as well.
It does not matter who you voted for,
or if you believe it was fair or not.
The fruit of the labors we see,
shown by those in charge,
are sour and rotten.
The smell reeks,
the sight, unbearable.
They have removed,
"In Trust".
Now we are on our own.
You and me, and them.
The difference I do not agree.
I did not vote for killing babies.
Not at six months,
not at three.
Not at any time,
for any fee.
I did not vote for the fairness of swimming meets,
that should never have taken place,
uneven in their base conception,
inevitable to fall.
The truth even a high school boy,
could match, anyone in the strawberry patch.
Hands DOWN!
I don't see the "pride",
in changing the face of our country,
to suit a few, while others lose
all the rights they ever had.
I don't see the fairness,
in others that come here...
and take all that is free,
leaving those that fought for that,
"FREEDOM" hungry.
We are at war,
indirectly but still.
How is that okay?
They burn the fields of food,
take from the people,
all that is left.
Where does it stop?
Where is the line?
Where are the people, that don't just whine?
Where are that patriots, that still exist,
in the heart of heroes,
sublime.
When you fall fast asleep
and awaken the next day,
All is the same and
nothing is in play.
But what if every night of sleep
was followed by a new beginning,
an awakening in a land
where all may not be grinning.
This is not a part
of our conciseness yet,
but should be to make sure
all get a fair bet.
If this was actually factual
not just a mere thought,
all would make sure
not to land somewhere with naught.
This fine formula
to assure fairness for all,
obviously people cannot see
beyond their own needs.
Humankind should care
about all on our earth,
hopefully all can look
through these lens
and find everyone’s worth.
Written: December 27, 2024 For Contest Sponsored by: Hilo Poet
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At dawn of a place cocooned once in avarice
silver-haired savvy savor sweetness
serene symphony of silliness...
Each echo is adorned
in mirrors of moments whilom
Still, the illness remains a threat
Silhouettes shaped by streetlight gloom.
Luigi Mangione delivers an arcane calix
crestfallen at awe-in junction of cathartic pain,
mark of jeopardy, spirits who stumbled
amid intricate twists of a complex web
where wellness waltzs whimsically as demon
sibylline, errorless, and suave
flimsy fusion of flux and mellifluous maunder.
Let us linger in lurched odds of yeender,
covenant, of concept, and courtesy
firm freedom fetching fairness for all.
seeking serenity in the scripts of statutes.
Yet we wonder, wrapped in a
whirlwind of wearying red tape
frailty of fitness, a puzzling paradox
where reviews reverberate as an epiphany
as doctors and designs decide the merit
yesterday's valiant victors,
confront morrow's troubling disregard.
Oh, the convoluted challenges of continuing!
a clock clicks constantly in the foreground
each tick teases the transience of time
whilst systems swirl swiftly shift and shape
to the tempo of transition, a thrum of turmoil
In a society that shuns, or selects to shun,
figures featuring fervent faces, fates at stake.
We stand strong, side by side, in such a struggle
amid a wave of apathy and regulations
the price of wellness is presented plainly
a burden of broad-based break bears our back
yet, we discover dynamism in togetherness
a steadfast strength of souls have survived storms
in chuckles of cherished seniors, once more liberated.
As we ascend from the abyssal katabatic,
let us linger on the lessons learned
a frailty of life, a grace of guardianship
and let Luigi’s manifesto heard an odyssey
a clarion call for a fairer future
where the weak are warmly welcomed
and the whispers of a wretched world
weave a wondrous wave of wellness.
MELIORISM
This world stings like the scorpion,
And I will not filter in her tears,
This I said because I’m a champion,
Only throwing jabs, it really wears!
Like the faeces of a chameleon,
She stinks in her odourless sheers,
Truly this world bites in oblivion.
And never to be seen in klaipeda _
The elysian sky has deceived me,
Leaving behind their propaganda;
This dark ominous mangles me...
The tenet of retronym in obscurity,
Why we can walk without security.
The quell for fairness may wither,
As we skulk in together!
The gargoyle mole of pains...
Hardship is loose and unfettered;
As we wallow in this sane oneiric,
That never sought for the kindred,
Of conflate moth of harangue...
The axiomatic mild of the youths,
The automatic bunkum in heroism,
The cosplay to this hilarious pains,
The syringe to my bitter whinge.
To saudade for the shadows of life,
A vain wait for meliorism!
When will it get back bitterly better?
Each sip dream treat
makes time drift slow
class tea swill luscious
full marks fair trade
Reward rich harvests
from farm land crews
as they sweat and toil
fair share just measure ?
Earnest team labour
they endure so much
in plants and yards
fair play to prowess
Low income groups
at home and abroad
who barely exist say
please give to them
The stoic bear burdens
in each social walk
pain afflicts everyone
be fair and inclusive
Tune into deep pain
sharp cries for bounty
that touch heartstrings
fairness always at stake
Across the human race
an inner cross rumbles
like a dormant virus plot
extend that fine hand
Care Bears low status
yet these saints pass
background alms n aid
to usher urgent fairness
Whilst going about a
daily routine perforce
one must listen, care
help, give freely too
Of all the things
duty bound a slant
your gift of time
itself a true trait
Dark ramblings play in my head
trying to snuff what was declared;
knots of words litter hazy thoughts
on bite of evening as I plead for silence.
But a litany of defenses intrudes my space
as I blindly look up, framing a starlight
to assuage this deep tug of anguish,
where own feelings are not heard,
barbed thoughts grating, welling
each time you explode...unaware
of my need for some respect-
Yes, I may be a woman used
to bold commands which scar me
like a wounded, street animal
reproached without familial fairness--
yet only you must bear the consequence
when I free these hands, screaming
back until we both bleed.
.
The time
Young youths
Sing songs
Pertaining Peace
For fortune
Just & Joy
To twerk
With waists
February fosters fairness
January junk just
It is intent
Dollar drives dust
Knight knitting knots
Luck lock loss
Queen quest *****
Boost behaviors best
Against all antibodies affirmation
Energise erring ell earnestly
Out of ongoing outburst
Until unity urges us
Go get gems growing
No net nail none
Vault vibe via vision
Till time tells trillion
Mercy must make moves mean
Above all antagoniser and atrocities
Chosen coming closer career cease
Since savior savage souls' safety
Let Lucifer lay low lubber
For failure fostered from firmness
Kicking kite keel klein kudos
Hosting huge hugs hastening hallelujah!
in today's very modern hi-tech world
good morals don't matter anymore
you see why the world's such a mess
morality treated as rubbish left on floor
throughout my life I've tried to
be honest always with everyone
when you do you receive respect
people come to you they don't run
Truthfulness is such a rare commodity
in a world where lies seem to lead
be truthful always and at all times
fill your mind with God's truth so to read
So much injustice around in society
unfairness is so prevalent to abound
try to be fair in our relationships
then more good friends will be found
Honesty truth and fairness
keep them in your top pocket
hold them close so skintight
secretly hide them to lock it
Why would you candidly care who you beat?
Let them sigh and squirm, no need to retreat.
Are you one of the ones willing to cheat?
It makes the elitist's pain more replete.
The Founders thought fairness helps all compete,
cheating, the word we dassent dare repeat.
Many march on, there can be no defeat;
this passion makes lives forever complete.
Self-righteousness is the high hope we heed,
even if it will not serve every need.
When we win, we will then soundly succeed;
rightfully reaching our true status, creed -
for those part of this tribe, like us indeed.
Bold fallen foes surely deserved to bleed.
This is the fresh start of a brand new breed,
from their yoke we are all finally freed!
Contrarian concepts should be banned,
let us go back to times things were once grand.
Free up our spirits let pure hearts expand,
all shall strive to the death, never disband!
We fought for this, it ought to be our land;
with God's rules they must meet every demand.
This Union will fail, no way it can stand;
as we cheat, it shall soon be well in hand.