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From the cradle, I leaned left before I could even talk,
Tossing my applesauce leftward before I could walk.
I marched in every protest before I turned thirteen,
When I wasn't red, then I was green.
In college, I joined the DSA, they told me beliefs to hide
They said wave the rainbow, I'd lead the nation, with pride
They handed me the program, the social solution
To create eternal justice, a necessary revolution.
First, spend like a sailor who's drunk in a storm
Then crush every energy source that keeps people warm
Legalize weed, hard drugs, till folks confuse day and night
Invite the world's poor, pay their college, its their right
Encourage the young to transition, keep parents in the dark,
If anyone objects, call them haters, what a lark!
We want citizens broke, struggling, and sore,
For resentment fuels the revolution we’re working for.
I ran for Senator, President too
Cheered by crowds, so dumb, who knew?
Then one day I was kidnapped by green men from outer space
They told me they had to save the human race
Their planet already ruined, earth the last stand
For Freedom, and Truth, and everything grand
They replaced the left half of my brain, returned me to earth.
To redeem my radical past I had to prove my worth.
Had to pretend to still be left, my country to save
I was elected president on a progressive wave
I used those green soldiers from Antares, declared martial law,
But couldn't rescue my country from the progressive claw
So I had to escape with the aliens, join their UFO
But all the galaxies were Woke, no place to go.
The Antarans looked grim; they would never sell their soul
So we went on a suicide mission into a black hole
To our great surprise, the black hole turned light
to a mirror universe, where left became right
Sure, my heart was now on the right of my chest
Just a small price to pay, to solve all the rest.
No crime in the cities, no locks needed on doors
Everyone clean and wholesome, Victorian mores
Families strong, with values to hold,
Not perfect, but a future of hope could unfold.
This is a parable how so many on the highway to death
Following and fighting over material things
Caught up in this world following the crowd
We have Jesus on the other end with the self check out
Have you found your bargain
So many will camp out
To get a present on a deal
The lines will wrap around
The outside doors
When the door opens be careful
For they stampede in trying to enter
Many get injured if not fast or big enough
Everyone will get there gifts
They have been longing on
Then it's time to check out
And the lines are just as long
For we have called all the
Cashiers to the front and hired
All that would work for seasonal help
But the lines are just constantzc
My friend over to far right side
They have this new register
With not many seeing it
There is no waiting or lines over here
The problem is you will have
To check yourself out
But this register is much different
There will be one to turn on your light
To let others know you have
Now entered into a working progress
Place your hatred through here
And love will come through
Scan your envy and giving you receive
Keep working we ain't done yet
For this has to be done through
Each person that comes through this line
Have any questions about any barcodes
The answers for all are
Placed under the light
Only problem is if you
choose this line
Before you are able to go
Through the door to receive your gift
Your old self will have to remain in the store
And the new creation and living being
Shall have a chapparone
That will open the door to everlasting life
Love you all ,
If you are reading I will not give up on you. Love ya
This is a parable my friends I do not fight the crowds
Broad is the highway to death, few on the path to life
I chose to write,
For all those torn-off branches,
For all those scarred backs,
For all those dehumanized bodies,
For all those centuries of persecution.
I chose to read,
To deconstruct racialist concepts,
To destroy the carnivorous chains of slavery,
To desacralize the supremacist missions of colonization,
To uproot the alienation installed in my consciousness, brutalized by imperialist Westernization.
I chose to educate myself,
To denounce the negrophobia of the Republic of Enlightenment turned slave trader,
To challenge the heirs of the enslaving empire of racist philosophers,
To never forget the bestiality of the Code Noir,
The savagery of the slave trades,
The barbarity of human zoos,
To never erase from my scorched memory the drownings of black bodies.
I chose to turn off my television,
To no longer listen to parrots singing the praises of xenophobia,
To no longer be imprisoned by the conspiratorial diatribes of the fascist fanatics of the far right,
To no longer watch the privileged squabble while fattening themselves on the taxes of the proletariat,
To no longer pollute my mind, tormented by the misery of the cradle of humanity.
I chose to fully embrace my Africanness,
To never say that my ancestors were Gauls,
Like those domestic blacks who champion the celebration of republican hypocrisy,
To never curse Africa in my heart,
Like those traitors who participated in the slave trades, slavery, colonization, and neocolonization,
To never sanctify the banana republics of the sphere of influence of the so-called homeland of human rights,
Which drives thousands of Sub-Saharans onto the deadly paths of clandestine migration,
To never place myself on the same level as those racist, racialist, supremacist, and eugenicist complexes,
Who sustain vile theories about the utopia of racial superiority.
Have you found your bargain
So many will camp out
To get a present on a deal
The lines will wrap around
The outside doors
When the door opens be careful
For they stampede in trying to enter
Many get injured if not fast or big enough
Everyone will get there gifts
They have been longing on
Then it's time to check out
And the lines are just as long
For we have called all the
Cashiers to the front and hired
All that would work for seasonal help
But the lines are just constant
My friend over to far right side
They have this new register
With not many seeing it
There is no waiting or lines over here
The problem is you will have
To check yourself out
But this register is much different
There will be one to turn on your light
To let others know you have
Now entered into a working progress
Place your hatred through here
And love will come through
Scan your envy and giving you receive
Keep working we ain't done yet
For this has to be done through
Each person that comes through this line
Have any questions about any barcodes
The answers for all are
Placed under the light
Only problem is if you
choose this line
Before you are able to go
Through the door to receive your gift
Your old self will have to remain in the store
And the new creation and living being
Shall have a chapparone
That will open the door to everlasting life
Love you all , Happy Thanksgiving
Be careful if you are traveling
If you are reading I will not give up on you. Love ya
This is a parable my friends I do not fight the crowds
Broad is the highway to death, few on the path to life
Embrace and kiss the abstract abyss…
Because I can’t be the only one that sees colors that whirl around me
Gravity-bound………
Trying to delete the pain in this heart of stone,
feeling like an emotional mess
It doesn’t matter what you say or do…
I ain’t gonna hate you…
Even if I’m on stage,
I still feel like the spotlight unveils the loneliness
It doesn’t matter if I’m sick with the love flu…
missing you out of the blue…
I don’t want to live this life without you
But, this heart of stone has broke in two
The moment you turned the cold shoulder
At the end of the night, I am as empty as a useless folder
I store the pictures of you in my memory
In my memory
In my memory
Trying to delete the pain in this heart of stone,
feeling like an emotional mess
It doesn’t matter what you say or do…
I ain’t gonna hate you…
Even if I’m on stage,
I still feel like the spotlight unveils the loneliness
It doesn’t matter if I’m sick with the love flu…
missing you out of the blue…
I won’t be afraid and I bid you a farewell
So, they say they can’t set free a broken heart like mine…
I wanna flee from the reality of losing touch of you
Unfortunately, you left my side and changed your plans on me
Hello, halo of midnight
G’bye, butterfly made of sunlight
Glitter, baby, glitter….
Don’t be so bitter….
I’m under the roof of my parent’s apartment
If only you knew who I was inside and out…unlock me from the chains of resentment……feeling like the unique items in the far right department
But, I’ll rest and obey my father…
remember to love one another….
We need to defeat "The Enemys Of Democracy by any "Means Necessary" to keep "Democracy"Itself from failing those who believe in "The Lord God Almighty"! Those who do not believe in "The Lord God Almighty" are destined to "Fail",like "GAZA" has failed who "Hates" Jews,and Christians too!We all (know) (no) who is trying to cause "Democracy Itself To Fail"! Trump has made "Himself a "Dictator" that has a "Fate and Destiny" as a "Dictator" like "Hitler" who achieve his "Fate and Destiny"! Will "The Dictator Trump" have the same "Fate and Destiny as Hitler"? He seems to be moving in that direction?Trump needs to "Achieve Something Good" for "The American People"who he "SERVES AND LEADS"! That is his "REAL DUTY" so that "He can "BECOME A PART OF SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL"! We must achieve something good in order to become a part of something beautiful! The Lord God Almighty is the "MOST BEAUTIFUL"! Rich or Poor ; We want to go to "Heaven after we "DIE"! We all are going to die ,and every living creature that "The Lord God Almighty" has created is going to "DIE"! Do You Understand? After we "DIE" we are "Really going to "HEAVEN OR HELL"FOR CERTAIN"! NO MATTER WHAT YOUR RELIGION IS ! Respect is "GOOD". Can you "Achieve That"? Rich or Poor! You have heard "THE TRUTH"! "Showing respect cost you nothing,and there is no money that has to be paid for being respectful"! Do you understand ;:Donald John Trump"?The United States Of America is something that is going out of existance and "Trump is a person who is the one who is working to take "Democracy " out of existance along with his own existence! Trump is really "Destroying Himself"!The "Truth is "The Light Of The World". Putin will soon "Drop a "Nuclear Bomb" to try and show his power,and due to "The Ignorance of "The Far Right" who threatens not to pay "The military forces who protect "The USA" : Ignorance by the far right will give "PUTIN" a victory and "Putins Death in the war will not have achieved anything good and his home will be "Hell For Eternity"! Achieve Something Good,and thereby "Become A Part of "Something Beautiful"! Harmony is "Achieveing Something Good" and thereby becomming "A part of "Something Beautiful"! By Stephen Crenshaw Hall of Fame Poet From Louisville,Kentucky
ANGEL IN THE MORNING
While washing the dishes this morning, I looked at the sky
through the kitchen window for the awesome, magnificent
view of the morning blue sky with streaks of white clouds.
With sun shining bright, the sky was like a canvas with blue
background with spectacular long thin horizontal strokes
of white with the exception of the one at my far right.
Frozen and stunned, I was mesmerized with the streaks
of white clouds of long thin horizontal stroke, like open
arms, intersected by a longer and thicker vertical one.
The vertical one had a circle shape on top, like a face
and it was wider at the end, like somebody wearing a
long skirt and I became more and more bewildered.
The more I looked; it was like an Angel watching me, so
I gazed at my left and most of the strokes of white clouds
disappeared or reshaped like a majestic glacier by the sea.
I glanced at my right; wherein there was no reshaping.
After a while, the face started getting blurry and then the
rest of it, while I was still staring at it in awe, dumbfounded!
Did that happen? Or did I just imagine it? What did I see?
12/14/21 Sweet Lady Jane
There is no secret what God can do
what he has done for others he will do for you with arms wide open can start anew there is no secret what God can do! He Loves
the love inside the body is all for you no secrets for by him were all things created that are in heaven,and that are in earth visible and invisible
whether they be thrones or dominions or principalities or powers
all things were created by him and for him
And.he is before all things. And by him all things consist is right now found found in the Kings Book Colossians-1-16 And if you seek him with all you heart you will find him Book Law.
He will show great and marvelous things his desire is to establish you.
With all my Heart and Soul when being broken-hearted I still testify of this I know he is the greatest encourager in the world where the green grass grows and the flowers grow and the river water flows today and living waters goes to the oeans and the seas with the Ghost and or or face to face silent a moment let me clear my throat
However, the clean clear energies flow every nano-second bringing the honeydew winds all moments day and night evening winds from the four winds blow with a feeling of steady emotions I can have what I said say so far right I think my love life embrace an intimate kiss in all things granted am talking about the winds that's it, I can breathe breathe breathe amazingly easy the yokes wow burdens are light. The sun is shining as I give my testimony down by the riverwalk time no not mentioned no clouded secrets disputed what God can do what he has done for others he will do it for you with arms wide open he will start a new there is no secret what God can do.
Hamas, Palestine, Israel,
Syria, Russia, Ukraine.
China, Taiwan, North Korea,
it’s becoming too insane.
Old man Biden or old man Trump,
might be another squeaker.
It seems like hate keeps getting strong,
while peace keeps getting weaker.
Homophobia, transphobia,
gender inequality.
Abortions verses right to life,
who knows which way it should be.
Food’s infected, truth gets rejected,
climate control is a mess.
Debt ceiling, congress is reeling,
each side wants their pound of flesh.
Liberal or conservative,
too far left or too far right.
All this government corruption,
still no answer is in sight.
Disinformation’s the new truth,
can’t trust anything we’re told.
Pay is too low, healthcare’s too high,
we’re buckling under the load.
Water crisis, wildfires raging,
poverty is the new norm,
Money is gone but guns live on,
revolution is the storm.
There’s a fool on the left of me,
a liar stands on my right.
Seems congress can’t say good morning,
without starting a fist fight.
Everyone is rattling their swords,
nuclear war’s around the bend.
Just one finger on the button,
might bring it all to an end.
Some are crying a sad, sad song,
some sing a happier tune.
While the rubble falls on the poor,
the rich fly off to the moon.
The preacher told the crowd to go home and love
on their family
You to the far right and back of me
can't know
that the warmth of blankets keep me home
How many doorways should I enter
holding out for hope?
The sprawl in my chest
pulsing from upset
is often tamed
enough to wake and earn my wage
Bartering with God
my soul the fee
May it go unnoticed
that it's a worthless thing
I make no promises
I take no oath
Just living until all the stops just go
I'm a tired thing
spinning in circles
believing the path
however just tracks
of the other lost and fallen
I'll wait on God
Surely He sees
that I am wrapping myself up
Silly clumsy little sheep