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In Search of the Truth

They say that wars are started by religion
but what religion started what war
The Romans started many wars
fighting to take over country's

Yet they had thousands of Gods
can you say that their religion 
was behind their wars or was it greed
once beaten country's had to pay a tribute

the first world war was started 
by the assassination of 
the Archduke Franz Ferdinand 
and his wife

The second world war was created 
by Hitlers desire to make a better world
Fighting in Russia, the death of the Czar
was created by the theories of communism

Wanting to make a better world
Hundreds of reasons have been behind
the creation of wars
religion at times is one of them

but you also need to look a which religion
every body blames christians for the crusades 
yet the European Crusades started 
in retaliation for the Muslim crusades

Thousands of Pilgrims visiting Jerusalem
were killed by the Muslim Invasion
the word travelled back through Europe
inciting the the Christians to start their crusades

Never look a gift horse in the mouth
the battle of troy
was created by the love of woman
Helen of troy

to create such a broad statement 
as religion is behind all the wars 
is a statement of racism
creating anti religious propaganda

Granted religion has a lot to be ashamed of 
yet read the bible and you hear
thou shalt not Kill
People have killed saying

That is in the name of God
but in truth murder and wars
are created by people
people wanting power 

People following the desire for money
people seeking revenge
wars are not created by religion
wars are created by people
Form: Narrative


Premium Member Thoroughbreds

The two year old mahogany stallion's nostrils flared out
mist in the cool April morning, his veins prominent, his
sweat frothy on his regal neck and muscular chest.
His exercise rider, a youth himself, gently pulled him
to a stop from his run on the dirt track.
"They named you Apollo for a good reason," he spoke
as he patted the frisky colt on his withers. The nearby
elderly railbird nodded in agreement as he spat out
chewing tobacco through yellowed teeth. 
I, the author of this prose, am against horseracing.
Some young and older Thoroughbreds break down on
the tracks. Many are euthanized. There is no, "Sport of
Kings," in that.
From idyllic days in the horse farm pastures, fledgling
fillies and colts are separated from their dams who
call out in anxious neighing for their babies as they are
taken into the horseracing world.
Two famous racehorses, the great mare Ruffian, and
the gelding Barbaro, became gravely injured during
races. They had surgery but the rehabilitation process
for both unfortunate horses became too complicated,
and they were euthanized.
Please, no more sacrifices of beauteous horses,
no more exercise riders and jockeys falling to the earth.
A Kentucky Derby winner, Ferdinand, was sold and then
killed in a Japanese slaughterhouse.That is the fate of
some racehorses. This is a blood sport. Please boycott
horseracing. Please also boycott dog racing. Dogfighting
is another cruel abomination. The animals can't speak
for themselves, we must speak up for them. ~
Form: Prose

Premium Member My Chair Was In the Path of Totality

my chair was in the path of totality
a thin ribbon about seventy miles wide
moving West to East
it does this because of at the equator
Moon's shadow moves  eastward
at a greater velocity than Earth's
rotational velocity causing travel
from East to West across the surface
the moon fully covers the sun
surrounding me on the beach
were scientists and New Agers
gravity bending light was discovered
in 1919 proving Einstein was on target
Isaac Newton discovered gravity
which philosophers and scientists
had been ruminating on for centuries
science was here to witness and confirm
my confirmation as the moon's shadow
raced ashore and the birds at sea
turned suddenly inland, that was amazing
the New Agers were hoping to witness
a promise, the Dawning of the Age of Aquarius
where Harmony, Understanding, No Lies
Mystic Cristal Relations, Golden Days of Living
the Minds Total Liberation
and as the light and sun disappeared
one on mushrooms declared
she had seen the face of God
confirming black and a woman
my wry comment brought glaring looks
does she look annoyed, perchance piqued
they would not miss my observations
a few days passed before all left
i had my beach and pueblo back
the mercado had toilet paper
i had breakfast in peace at last
Conchita's taco stand normal
men discussing fishing, politics
children at play purchasing churros
here it is 32 Years later
and the Age of Aquarius
is pretty much the same old crap
humans are cute and predictable
to be avoided, why i so relate
to Ferdinand the Bull, loved that cartoon
i am watching a movie
Elizabeth and Mr. Darcy are walking a lane
once they were upon opposite shores
they have finally come to terms on marriage
this is a mystery to me
why did God so love us
he blessed us with the ability to love
why it is the greatest of them all
why it does not require mushrooms
to see God, if one cares to look
only the Blind in the Heart cannot see
He is the metronome dancing in the trees
only those Deaf in Spirit
cannot hear Him speak in the wind
wandering thru the meadow
and in all of the senses
love is the sweetest taste of all

   OKC   8/12

get in the mood at Youtube:
The 5th Dimension Age of Aquarius 1969

The Expected One

THE EXPECTED ONE -1860
{painting by Ferdinand Georg Waldmüller}

Walking down the country road
with her scarved head bowed
Clinging to her prayer book
She dare not look
Rosary hanging from her hand
Is this stroll planned? 
Is she unaware
of the gentleman hiding there? 
holding a large pink rose
waiting to propose? 
Eyes closed, she's walking
Is she balking? 
Does she know him? 
Why is she so grim? 
This path of stone
with trees overgrown
holds a surprise
Does she realise? 
Is she "the expected one"? 
Will her hand be won? 
Her dress billowing
in the wind blowing
Her cheeks are glowing
My thoughts are flowing
Maybe she knows
Maybe she will accept the rose
Maybe, that's why she's praying
While he's surveying
Art thought-provoking
With beautiful stroking
Turns my mind
Leaving me in a bind.
Form: Ekphrasis

Premium Member Ekphrasis On Liszt Liebestraum No 3

Fluttering fingertips 
on ebony and ivory
gently ascending 
like the wings of 
a white butterfly~
then gradually descending~
fading like a sleepy sun.

Tender instrumental pauses ~
transposing into heart beats
like the silence between I
and LOVE~ and YOU
when you utter them
in our nocturnal tryst.

Dulcet moonlight melodies ~
in shifting harmonies of arpeggio;
Lingering like the touch of your fingertips 
on my cheeks as you kiss me goodnight.


14 February 2021

Notes: Liebesträume (German for Dreams of Love) is a set of three solo piano works (S. 541/R. 211) by Franz Liszt, published in 1850. Originally the three Liebesträume were conceived as lieder after poems by Ludwig Uhland and Ferdinand Freiligrath. (Source: Wikipedia)

All Yours ( February 14) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand
1st Place
© JC Brul  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Ekphrasis


Premium Member Watermelon Jam

I’m riding on Victoria
like Ferdinand Magellan;
I’ve got this strange conception
that Carnegie’s my melon.
I’m tickling the ivory;
I’m keying like a felon.
Sure, I’m a tad inflated,
but I ain’t no Janet Yellen.
I wasn’t trained classically;
not buying what they’re selling.
But I can blow the doors right off,
get lit like Mount St. Helen.
And if the crowd won’t get real loud,
no worries; I’ll be gelling.
I’ll spit some seed to pick up speed
and crank and grind and peel some rind
on my trusty watermelon.

————-

for the A Watermelon Fantasy Ride Poetry Contest
sponsored by Mystic Rose Rose
written on 06/28/2022
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Isabella and Ferdinand

Isabella- such rare beauty of Spain,
accept this fragrant rose from my hand;
I'm a noble by birth, but a humble man:  
Ferdinand can give you love without end!

Isabella, even the obssessed Alfonso, King of Portugal,
would ask you in marriage disguising himself as a jester
and on that wooden throne he would marry you in Fall;
stay faithful to me, we accidently met at the Patum Fair! 
 
Kings constantly seek power and a strong wife that is charming
and who can give them children, honor and fidelity;
has such a king ever approached you: bowing down, begging
to marry him and be part of his life and destiny?

No, Isabella- riches don't always promise happiness,
look for someone who has love that will gratify... 
and before you make that vow with absoluteness:
look at me and admit there's nothing to justify!


Written on 9/9/2017
Form: Rispetto

Pacific Ocean

“An enormous sea contained in constant motion; 
global pic of the Pacific Ocean.”  
quote by Poet 

I’ve trekked some of the Pacific Ocean;
from San Diego to Victoria.
An enormous sea contained in contant motion 
sporting Hawaii and Pretoria. 

Vasco Balboa first claimed it
for Spain, and all the land around 
Ferdinand Magellen named it
calm, peaceful sea was what he found.

Renowned for currents, trade winds, the Chinooks ,
the Santa Anas and the monsoons of Asia. 
I’ve only read of them in geography books;
Need to know more, request a Japanese geisha.  

Of all the oceans’ waters, the Pacific stores
in gallons, some one hundred eighty quintillion,
half, or to be more specific it scores
over prolific square miles, sixty-three million. 

In all my study, it is true
to my surprise,  land o’ Goshen
a monstrous area of mostly blue
Google: “global pic of the Pacific Ocean”.
Form: Quatrain

666 The 1st Period of the Independent Era of Philippine History: The 3rd Republic

666.

The 1st Period of the Independent Era of Philippine History:

The 3rd Republic



If the zenith of World War 2 was the Japanese Invasion

The nadir of World War 2 was the Philippine Liberation

It also coincided with the end of our Commonwealth Government

Our country, on its 3rd Republic, became truly independent



Our 3rd Republic began with Manuel Roxas Administration

Who prioritized our country's post-war rehabilitation

He was followed by Elpidio Quirino Administration

Who faced a massive communist threat & insurrection



Next was the Ramon Magsaysay Administration

Who successfully abated the widespread Huk rebellion

He was succeeded by Carlos Garcia Administration

Who encouraged the “Filipino First Policy” for the whole nation



After him was the Diosdado Macapagal Administration

Who organized the MAPHILINDO cooperation

Our 3rd Republic ended with Ferdinand Marcos Administration

Who proliferated infrastructures & won re-election



This the 1st Period of the Independent Era – The 3rd Republic

Despite the hardships & challenges, we remained democratic

The Philippines was now only ruled by its own Filipino presidents

God started granting the Philippines sovereignty over its Filipino constituents.



-05/27/2019

*Periods on the Eras of the Philippine History
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Ferdinand

Ferdinand the frog was as mute as a swan
as his friends hopped to school one by one 
he would sit on the rocks and silently cry
as the rest of the frogs sang a sweet lullaby

His sister and brother both had a fine voice
While Ferdinand just watched; he had no choice
they would choose the best spot and harmonise 
serenading the group brought tears to his eyes

He puckered his mouth and pursed his lips
alas nothing came out except silence in drips
he stood on his back legs and tried to scream
but it was all in vain as he fell in the stream

It made him quite sad and his skin went pale
he broke out in warts, his health started to fail
his friends all gathered and laughed and joked
as Ferdinand slumped… then he finally croaked.

© 10/2/2014
Form: Rhyme

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