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Premium Member Plagiarism

How might I replicate your verse with deceit, 
Claiming ownership, a fraudulent feat. 
The sentiments woven, not from my core, 
A stolen melody, a hollow encore.

How do I connect to the sunset's gold, 
When purloined treasures in my hands unfold? 
In the radiant daylight, brazen and bright, 
I pilfer your wealth, devoid of true light.

How might I borrow your emotions, a theft so bold, 
Claiming them as mine, when the pain's not been told. 
Loneliness wrapped in borrowed lines divine, 
A counterfeit connection, a deceptive design.

How do I profess love with words not authentically mine, 
Desire and yearning from another's line? 
Expressing affection, a counterfeit show, 
In someone else's verses, my feelings won't grow.

How could I snatch your art, a precious display, 
When the sentiments painted, not mine to convey. 
In the misty rain, your love I'd feign, 
Yet only fog in my mind's windowpane.

How might I borrow, and not call it thine, 
A snippet of work, claiming it's mine. 
Yet with proper reference, an ethical find, 
Admiring your craft, no plagiarism behind.
© Jay Narain  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Justice Will Always Prevail

Justice Will Always Prevail
 


  Troubled minds hear ephemeral voices invoke thunder lightning and brimstone
  Arms and faces lifted skyward world leaders chant prayers of promise to atone
  Burning desires layered with jeweled expectations lay shattered on the ground
  Memories of a dying tree adhering to roots of seeds breathing without a sound


  Dramatic persuasion enshrouds fraudulent demonstration alluring deviant cults
  Solemnly bemused and humiliated clown transmogrified with obnoxious results
  Degenerate rulers cast spells on disheartened souls and vulnerable immigrants
  Heartless transgressions on fearful innocents intensify enflamed primeval rants


  Magi crying oceans of tears greatly agonized by crucifixion a visionary revealed
  Wounds agape under a bloody cloth a facial expression of triumph unconcealed
  Forlorn mother of a son in search of peace navigates an unforgiving killing field
  Securely entrenched within is an impregnable fortress a flaming spiritual shield


  Transitory moments celebrating unexplained manifestation of time everywhere
  Dark matter shines behind the face of nothingness inside dynamic atmosphere
  Beneath the zenith leaping ballerina enchant an ebbing tide to liberate a whale
  Yesterday today and tomorrow foreshadow universal justice will always prevail








Penned: 05/2009
             Aboard Cruise Liner--
             Radiance Of The Seas
Form: Rhyme

Stories of Love

You have compose stories of old of how the universe came about; you have brainwashed the world with the existence of old and frivolous literature that your ancestors have written; they cannot be tested or proven by the world’s greatest scientist, mathematician and astrologist; they cannot be tested in the lab and when I read those stories they really make me feel sad. 

They are filled with dishonest and fraudulent men, incest and rape, assassinations and plots and consistent fighting baked in the conscience  of well groomed men. The biblical war never cease and it has brought modern-day men down on their feet.

The biblical literature of old pronounced wickedness upon the world, it invokes sickness upon man and death and destruction upon the land, man set himself on fire for its written in the holy scripture as if the crucifixion of Christ wasn’t enough, you have led the world into a religious fuss and on Sundays you pretend to be holy.

I have searched for the truth my entire life and I have made hundreds of heartfelt sacrifice and I am convinced that there is a presence stronger than man and it is not written on those ancient pages or what we have studied in the ages, it is an individual encounter with something that is bigger and more powerful than man. We have learnt about it in the ages and god itself is lost in it, and if god could read it, it would be unhappy with mankind’s greed and man’s promiscuous beliefs.

More than a billion analyst have broken the literature down and find no truth in it but  you continue to walk around in long gowns deceiving the people in the pew with verses of old that are not true, the house of Lords will not hear you and the house of commons cannot accommodate you, you have been living a lie and deceiving the people with fake cries. 

You talk of angels emerging from the sky and the world coming to an end with a pigeon and a hen oh what blatant heresy of un-confounded religious men.

Adam and eve came on the scene with a wild and mysterious dream; the passion was so high that they ate the forbidden fruit and die.; and your man-made Santa clause has tricked children both at home and abroad and you have to rid yourselves of the old dusty, confounding stories about heaven and glory and teach about the truth in stories of love.
Form: Narrative

April 29 the sense of an ending End of Trump Reality TV Show

April 29—The sense of an ending… End of Trump Reality TV Show?

While watching the Trump trials
I sense an ending 
To the Trump Reality TV show.

As he is revealed to be 
What he is 
Nothing but a charlatan
A con man, a grifter. 

And he is not the King
Not a dictator, and not a genius,

He seems to be just a tired old man
Finally being held accountable.

For decades of alleged misconduct 
Fraudulent business and political 
Crimes including inciting a riot.

Stealing national secrets
And so many over.

Yet the polls show
He could become our next President

Perhaps I am seeing the end 
Of democracy playing out 
On my TV screen?

Dear God I pray
Make it all go way
Retire Trump from the game 
take him now with you.
© Jake Aller  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Identity blessings

Home invasions resulted in 
Jamaican Mexican thieves 
taking my children immunization 
records marriage certificates 
and identification cards by 
gods grace I reported the 
cards stolen they were comprised 
immediately voided replaced 
decades ago veterans helping 
veterans retired senior master 
sgt henry williams took 
me to replace my identification 
cards when I relocated to Florida 
with a broken hip this is fir jay 
Townsend Johnson Henry you 
and severe repeat hard drugs 
manufacturer MEXICAN
VIOLENT OFFENDER stabbing 
five persons blood was everywhere 
I am blessed to be alive blessed 
I survived your violent terrorist 
attacks on my life home invasions 
you and your vicious violent offenders 
are welcome to keep those old 
expired cards they have been 
voided for decades your threats 
on plates is quite twisted that 
identity you stole doesn't exist 
back off you are a fraudulent 
imposter gum on my slippers 
you're dangerous obsessed 
twisted stop sending me threats 
shred my old identification it's 
really a crime to use them return 
them immediately I don't need 
old expired identification cards 
they are voided non legal tender
for years I wondered who actually 
took them and why thanks for 
you threats it gave me clarity 
J63 J52 J72 J58 J69 J34 J59 
J67  J66 just how many identification 
cards have you actually altered
Justice department can help 
stop identification fraud scum
Form: Naat


The life of a fraud officer

The life of a fraud officer

For eight  years
I worked as a fraud officer
Combating visa and passport fraud
Back when I worked 
As a US diplomat.

In Mumbai 
There was so much fraud
But we often had no choice
But to hold our noise
And issue visas.

In Spain not as much
But still quite a bit.

I learned the hard way
So many people 
Are con men and women.

Lying, cheating 
To get what they want.

One learned to not take it personally
Just part of the job
Working in a broken down visa system.

Where if the client has a good lawyer
And the paperwork looked legit
They would prevail. 

And so the constant games
The lies and deceit continued
To this day.

I became so cynical
About people
But detecting fraud
Was like playing detective.

Once in a while
We were able to deny 
A visa.

When the fraudulent activity
Was too blatant to ignore.
© Jake Aller  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Bio

Premium Member Nutcracker Suite 2020

Christmas was nearing.....and yet..
These arrogant governors must be eating ,shrooms!
"We have locked the churches and schools
Now chimneys must be locked down soon!"
Their greasy hair gleamed under TV lights,
(I hated this dudes,real goons!)

" We cannot take chances with this obese, Santa Clause,.
After all,His Holiess Fauci, the CDC and the revered WHO
Stated clearly,
Santa is most assuredly a carrier of the deadly Covid, too!

Alas, the brainwashed, masked  masses, in a maelstorm of  
applause agreed.
"Righto,Santa is unmasked and might even sneeze, oh, geez!
So they got to work, boarded and chimneys up,with speed!

Sir Covid was all they thought of day and night.
It was cool though, it helped them win a fraudulent election.
               ~Where went, an honest selection?~
They were mad gods and emperors now!
Full of wine, power and incurable !insurrection...
Form: Couplet

The Dog-ged Lie

THE DOG-GED LIE
 
In a house on a bustling street,
Lived a pup with paws and fur so neat.
His owner, a young lad of just ten,
Made a promise to his furry friend, Ben.
"Dear dog," the boy did solemnly vow,
"I'll confess to my teacher, I swear it now,6

That you munched on my homework, oh so sly,
But please, don't give me that not-guilty eye."
The dog just woofed and wagged his tail,
He knew the boy's plan would surely fail.
But to humor his lazy friend, he played along,
Knowing the outcome would sound all wrong.¹²

The next day at school, in front of the class,
The boy's face turned red, oh what a farce!
"Teacher," he stammered, "I must confess,
My dog ate my homework...oh what a mess!"
The teacher just chuckled and shook her head,
"Nice try, my dear boy," she kindly said.¹8

But the dog at home let out a sly grin,
Knowing he'd never get in trouble for this sin.
And so, the boy and his furry mate,
Shared a phony secret that was so great.
Telling the truth would be tough, so it seem,
The boy & his dog made a fraudulent team.²4


VICK MANUEL POETRY {VMP}
FORM: Rhymes
Copyright ©?January 2024.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member OF MASTERING TODAY'S TRYING TIMES

OF MASTERING TODAY’S  TIMES

Controversy has its place,
as to disagree does not necessarily 
mean to disavow; save in the event 0f
conspiracy to  subvert justice, and void the
rights to life, liberty, and pursuit of happiness:-

Today’s controversy
over power in America,
has become so conspiratorial that
it has reached the point of bastardizing
much ideology of the founding constitution
of our present-day painfully weary nation:-

To lend some sort of legitimacy to such,
those seeking overall power by whatever means,
have now convinced the judiciary to resurrect
old legal terms to legitimize unconstitutional,
fraudulent power mongering, over those
who are victims of the old axioms echoing 
ignorance is no excuse for what is now law:-

Thus, is today’s controversial legacy of corruption,
granting itself a special master to declare, the law is
whatever his judiciary says it is, despite it being a ruling
seemingly of Neo Nazi thinking, or at its best,  fascism
in the conservatism of today’s cold war mockery: a rendering
of a truly white house down reality of a bigoted power monger’s
evil pontificated echoes to those deemed ignorant of daily bastardized
so call laws of the rape of the constitutional womb’s political equity;
daily profusely bleeding with trumped idiotic ideology:-
Form: Prose

Premium Member NATIONAL PUBLICATIONS DATA HACKERS

THIS DATA BREACH ALLOWED HACKERS TO STEAL PERSONAL INFORMATION ACCORDDING TO THIS I HAVE SEVERAL COMPANIES CEO FOR CRHIST SAKE ON DISABILITY IN HIDING FROM TWO ABUSIVE SPOUSE HOWEVER THIS CRUELTY HAS GATHERED FALSE INFORMATION ADJUSTING BIRTHDATES FALSIFYING DOCUMENTS CHANGING NAMES ASDING FAKE ASDRESSES PHONE NUMBERS AS WELL WATCH THE SPELLING OF YOUR NAME I ALWAYS SIGN MY E TIRE NAME THE STUPID IMPOSTER USES INITIALS LIKE R KILLER R J TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY R DRUG DEALERS GATHERING BOTH MY ABUSI E EX HUSBANDS MERGING WITH ALL THE GIRLS FRIENDS THEY HAVE HAD FIR OTHER 3O YEARS ALSO MARTIN LUTHER KING DAUGHTER APART OFTHE IDENTITY FRAUD ONLY BY NAME I LEARNED WHEN PEOPLE FI D SO.EONE NAMED AFTER MARTIN LUTHER KI G DAUGHTER YOU BECOME A TARGET BY GODS GRACE I'M MARRIED TO A WAR HERO HAVEN'T USED A Y IF YOUR FRAUDULENT NAMES OF SHEER ENTRAPMENT BECAUSE CORRUPTION ALLOWED O E OF THIER OWN TO IMPERSONATE ME SGE EVEN TRIED TO IMPERSONATE ME WITH THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION ARLINGTON HEIGHTS ILLINOIS CHICAGO HEADQUARTERS AS SHE PERPATRATED FRAUD AGAINST A D BEGA. USI G MY NA.E ACTUALLY TAKING MY CHILDREN BIRTH CERTIFICATES TO CREATE IDENTIES THAT NEVER EVER HAD DRIVERS LICENSE FRAUD WASTE BEI G VIGIL YES INDEED MY NAME VERY POPULAR WITH SPANISH JOLANDA IOLANDA WELANDA ULANDA THE TWISTED NARRATORS ACTUALLY DILIBERTLY FALSIFY INFORMATION TO PUT IN A WEB IN ORDER COMMIT DATA BREACHES ACROSS AMERICAN .Y IMPOSTER BECAME. Y OLD IDENTITY JUST BY SLEEPING WIYH BOTH MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBANDS SHE THEN WENT AFTER MY SON IMPERSONATING HIS MOTHER SHE'S NOW YOLANDA ELIZABETH KING MARTIN LUTHER KING DECEASED DAUGHTER LITERALLY ATTEMPTI G TO HIDE UNDER MY DISABLED HUSBAND AND I ADVERTISING OUR ADDRESSBTO ALLOW MY ABUSE HUS
Form: Naat

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