Long Geyser Poems
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Khi mà ngu?i dân b?t d?u nh?n ra ngu?n nu?c sinh ho?t ngày càng m?t an toàn thì cung là lúc h? b?t d?u chú ý hon d?n nhung dòng thi?t b? có ch?c nang l?c nu?c.
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Trên th? tru?ng hi?n nay có hàng ngàn các dòng máy l?c da d?ng c? v? m?u mã l?n tính nang, tuy nhiên chúng ta không th? dánh giá qua v? b? ngoài c?a nh?ng thi?t b? ?y d? bi?t du?c thi?t b? dó có t?t hay không, có cho ra ch?t lu?ng nu?c du?c hay không, mà chúng ta c?n ph?i d?a vào co ch? l?c ? bên trong thi?t b?, cùng v?i h? th?ng l?c nu?c c?a s?n ph?m.
V?y thì khi mu?n ch?n mua 1 dòng s?n ph?m l?c phù h?p v?i nhu c?u s? d?ng nu?c c?a gia dình mình thì nên ch?n dòng máy nào? Khi mà trên th? tru?ng có quá nhi?u dòng máy d? cho b?n l?a ch?n.
Không ch? nh?ng dòng máy l?c nu?c nhu là Nano Geyser TK5, hay là dòng TK8 m?i du?c yêu thích c?a thuong hi?u Geyser mà dòng máy l?c Nano Geyser Ecotar 4 cung vô cùng n?i b?t. Ðây cung là dòng máy l?c trong s? nh?ng dòng máy c?a Geyser có kh? nang l?c nu?c vô cùng t?t.
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Không ph?i ai cung bi?t 1 di?u, dó là ecota là v?t li?u x? lý t?ng h?p do t?p doàn Geyser nghiên c?u và phát tri?n lên. chính là v?t li?u da nang nh?t có kh? nang x? lý du?c nhi?u thành ph?n t?p ch?t ? trong nu?c, mà ch? c?n nh? m?t v?t li?u duy nh?t này. V?t li?u da nang Ecotar có th? x? lý du?c toàn b? các thành ph?n kim lo?i n?ng cung nhu là các ch?t hóa h?c d?c h?i khác nhau nhu là thành ph?n Amoni, s?t, nitrat và nhi?u ch?t khác gây h?i d?n s?c kh?e c?a ngu?i s? d?ng. Chính vì v?y, v?t li?u Ecotar dã giúp cho dòng máy l?c Ecotar c?a thuong hi?u Geyser tr? nên vô cung uu vi?t và d?c bi?t n?i b?t.
Bên ra thì dòng máy l?c Ecotar 4 t?i các c?a hàng May loc nuoc Geyser tai Dong Nai còn có kh? nang c?i thi?n ngu?n nu?c m?t cách vô cùng hi?u qu?, và giúp ngu?n nu? có m?t v? thanh mát t? nhiên. Chính vì ngu?n nu?c ngay sau khi du?c x? lý, luôn có du?c s? tinh khi?t tuy?t d?i và v? ng?t mát vô cùng t? nhiên. V?y nên n?u s? d?ng nu?c du?c l?c ra t? máy l?c Nano Geyser Ecotar 4 thu?ng xuyên d? dun n?u th?c ph?m thì ch?t lu?ng b?a an c?a gia dình b?n cung s? du?c c?i thi?n và ngon mi?ng hon dáng k?. Nh? vào nh?ng uu di?m dó, nên dòng máy l?c Nano Geyser Ecotar 4 cao c?p này, luôn dón nh?n du?c s? yêu thích và uu tiên l?a ch?n t? phía khách hàng.
Must be a false awakening this cannot be. on one shoulder, a shackled self in a fetal position, full of meshed stones, on the other, dancing butterflies fleeting towards a blue sky This is not happening. it is not real, this exhausted angel drooped over a headstone. Exhales of frustration in one cracking, leave me alone, while inside waves of hellos and goodbyes bursting, into little bubbles of whys. A colossal geyser pushing its self, through narrowing aqueducts, into two little pinpricks of welling eyes. Awakening again, to one last tear rolling down a face Parched reddened eyes begin to squint. Inhaling like it was your last breath. Silence, then fiery mingled flocks of birds, screaming towards the sky, with a heartbroken war cry The whys become bargaining chips and a stern poker face, with varying suites of the lowest cards but it was called by the most high, so you try to sleep and go back, to the first dream Walking for miles in this sleepless dream, coming to a crossroad of acceptance. Reliving is not living and nobody wanted this, for those that are there and those that have gone. Happiness will come again but not surreal like a grief strickened dream
LIL’ MISS GHOUL
On the night of Walpurgistnacht,
Lil’ Miss Ghoul walks into her bedroom,
She is deeply saddened after the break up with her latest man.
Lil’ Miss Ghoul puts on her black Victorian dress,
Softly weeping, she sits down at her Gothic, Victorian Vanity Mirror,
She gets out her pure black lipstick and paints her lips black,
Her nails already painted black from this morning,
Lil’ Miss Ghoul walks to her window and slowly looks at the moon,
Her sobs becoming stronger as she tilts her head at the full moon,
She sings to herself a song of love as she begins to weeps hysterically,
Lil’ Miss Ghoul returns to sit down at her Vanity Mirror desk,
She looks at all the pictures of the men surrounding her mirror,
The men who swore their love to her, used her and ditched her,
She slumps over her sobs uncontrollable.
She looks at the Gothic switch blade knife and picks it up,
She looks at the men she thought loved her,
One by one, they were only interested in her body,
Lil Miss Ghoul makes a hard, quick slash across her right wrist,
She looks at the moon, then, slashed her left wrist.
Lil’ Miss Ghoul stops crying, as she looks at the moon.
The blood from her wrists like a geyser, quickly spilling from her body,
She never takes her eyes off of the moon as her life slipped away,
Lil’ Miss Ghoul rises from her body, looks at the men she thought loved her,
She remained hovering in her room, till the next morning.
Momma came knocking, entered her room, and screamed,
Momma screaming, “Oh, my baby!!!! NOOOOO!!!!!!”
Daddy came running to Momma’s screams,
Daddy falls to his knees as he begins to cry, “NOOOO!!!!!”
As the days passed till Lil’ Miss Ghoul’s funeral,
Lil Miss Ghoul in spirit form attended her own funeral.
At her own funeral, Lil Miss Ghoul looks around,
Her entire family was there, all her friends,
She watched as they all painfully weeps hysterically.
Lil Miss Ghoul realized she has made a mistake,
As she says, “Oh my God, what have I done? These people are the one’s that love me, why did I let these men get to me?”
Ideally yours truly prefers
a she/her who never got prosecuted for a felon,
yet who most deaf fin knit lee
possesses sound blinding killer instincts
think miracle worker Anne Sullivan
signifying rendering phenomenal success
with one female named re: amazing Helen
exhibiting discerning admirable qualities
constituting intelligent witty male
despite his/him sports haunch size of a melon.
I gently beckon inspiration
for dalliance with mother tongue
English Language, each
singular lettered manifestation
familiar to yours truly symbolized
by panoply, sans twenty six letters,
whereby this patient wordsmith
luxuriates, when writer's block
yields sudden gush,
nee burst of creativity
dissolving impenetrable wall
mental log jammed impasse,
discourages literary ambitions
dashed exerted forcefulness
'pon cerebral terra incognita
counterproductive grip locks
figurative drawbridge begetting
utmost frustration allowing egress
and ingress constituting obstructed surge
temporarily disabling free and clear
transmission between damned fount
barricading abundant bajillion ideas
silent at loggerheads clangor and din
analogous between unswerving enemies
prepared to fight till the death,
exhausting mental energy expended
attempting armistice with futile results,
hence quixotic oft repeated
time tested metaphor
i.e. deliberate pressure foisted
upon seat of aging cerebral matter
inadvertently coloring fist sized organ
at least fifty shades of gray,
versus unexpurgated brainstorming
linkedin with unfettered restraint
breeds favorable prodigious ideas
jotted/ typed stream of consciousness fashion
modus operandi favorable to engender
receptive access, asper (gas) excellent see
i.e. entrance untrammeled leeway
with minimal clash of opposing
titanic invisible entities
thus, aye abandon battering ram
to experience positive outcome
giving good n plenti profuse flood
unstoppable geyser spewing
plethora of appealing material
to arrange into cogent affinity,
energy, magnanimity and synchronicity!
My head pounds a massive ache
A rotten pain that must surely shake
The piece of Reality away from the fabric
I am wounded by the Fear
Something wants to end me here
Who would do this with such unflinching feeling
These knees do tremble and I am barely reeling
First of all,the Mark is shown
A Black spot on my Eye,can barely make it home
Sweet pinch of brown sugar calorie
Suck it with a tongue but only causing misery
As My mind does the thinking
This nose picks up the odor stinking
Wretched smell coming from for warned hell
Undescribable
reprehensible
I am the only nitwit without any notion
The force of out there,pulling me towards that ocean
Maybe I will die there,after a sky dive fall
This would deny,a love that I would want after all
Alas..I am the Ass,the Miser,
Ready to Fade but no more the Wiser
Rain from the sky and water from the geyser
My body will feed you,a last but worthless appetizer
Born shackled with globe sized
yoked millstone around my neck
rivaling the world Atlas shrugged,
or outsize boulder Sisyphus
eternally obliged to toil uphill
steepest mountain side
in concert with
Battlestar Galactica pièce de résistance
ear splitting discordant cacophonous din.
Simultaneously analogous twin tower
of Old Faithful geyser
Googleplex times Mariana Trench
aqueous oceanic chasm amply housing
Rhode Island sized fountainhead
constantly spewed vitriol
out subterranean mouth
scalding yours truly
with deadly skull king poison
(parenthetically), metaphorically, hyperbolically
approximates, nee aforementioned
actually an understatement
how whit sir yours truly
psyche dashed, manhandled, whipsawed
post parturition mine birth
subjected to class sic
biochemical, environmental, neurological
pummeling, oft times the cudgel
inherent, latent, salient...
genetically scripted torment.
Case in point
constitutes psychosocial (mine)
extreme introvertedness,
painfully shy reticence
exiled within zapped
writhing, wrenching, wracking
emotional, physical, spiritual isolation
plaguing mein kampf,
a worse fate than death
experiencing brutal and
nasty schooling as outcast
never feeling linkedin among peers,
nor family of origin
particularly latter years
minimally functioning just squeaking
to advance from one grade to the next
hidebound by invisible manacles
weighted heavily with severe anxiety
debilitating, paralyzing, unrelenting
panic/ anxiety attacks.
Scattershot employment track record
poor credit rating
the bane of misery
bias, discrimination, prejudice
throughout hand to mouth existence
impacted two innocent grown progeny
the eldest unforgiving,
no matter this papa coped
with demands of child raising
the missus easily overwhelmed
deferred domestic duties
birthday party arranger,
chauffeur, cook, homework helper,
summer time planner,
medical appointment scheduler...
PolyTheistic birds chirp
and caw inviting
attracting
co-investing
warmly co-operative round 0 sounds
Resounds of monotheistic predative 1 scares
staring songs of YangStrong polarity
rigid
unbending
turgid
urgent need
want
passion
PolyTheistic remanding
ecofeminist systemic
matriarchal flow,
exflowation
extroversion
exhalation
Inhaling information
implantation
enlightening pregnant seeds
of co-passions' wisdom
Sun-splayed overlaid
empowering crusty eggs
born of GrandMother Moon reflection
inflections
Ebbing and flowing
informing seeds
exhilarating
extroverted needs
Of earthly 1 x/y body
as in heavenly non-0 thirsty minds
PolyTheistic absorbing
inviting round 0's
renew view of monotheistic patriarchal 1's
dismal performance of compassion's history
In which liquids, warm
seldom surging geyser up
and volcanically out
unlike seeds and sprouts
And far more often
can become imagined
felt re-membering
and mapped
as flowing down gravity's inevitability,
a deep outflowing slope
into oceanic depths of wondrous waves
and awesome tides
Currents circulating
Earth's global communing continents
Earthly soils
with heavenly waters
empowering
enlightened depths
Of wise earthly bodies
swimming in heavenly currents
and climates of metaphysical minds
PolyTheistic feelings,
polymathic polynomial polyphonic polyvagal
neuro-systemic polycultural communications
Passion positive health egobodies
and ecowealthy compassion minds
PolyTheistic absorbing
inviting
attracting
co-investing
warm wet co-operative
round lusty 0's
hoping for monotheistic patriarchal
ecofeminist extra-inverted 1's
Universal polytheistic birds chirp
and caw inviting
attracting
co-invested
warmly co-operative round 0 sounds
Resounds of monotheistic redactive 1
anthrosupremacist scary songs
of YangStrong autonomous bipolarity
Earth-wounding repressive
LeftBrain dominant wrongs.
Remember when we were young, you would lick the stones with your tongue? What a dirty taste, then you make a sour face. As we got older we painted the stones, I sure wish they had been ice cream cones. Then you were my Shantelle, you could always ring my bell. Chestnut hair with blue eyes, you made me want to sigh. We are now older and wiser, we need to look for stones by the geyser. Time has sure gone by, and I can't believe I am still your guy.
Written Date: 2/15/2020
Shantelle Poetry Contest One original poem on the theme of the girl's name "Shantelle." Poetry Contest Deadline: Sunday, March 15, 2020 Sponsored by: Julia Ward
Through the Spirit
Seven Spirits of Darkness, Seven Spirits of Light.
Spirits of Darkness= 1. Hatred, 2. Mistrust, 3. Despair, 4. Evil, 5. Incompetence, 6. Illiteracy and 7. Stupidity. Misery follows malignity and consumes the heart in Envy. The disunity of being angry engulfs the heart in apathy and jealousy. The despondency within hates adversity forces animosity to turn into hostility. The inequity of iniquity surrounds the spirit with enmity, causing spiritual poverty. The world's anomie turns egocentricity into the savagery of debauchery, that is the criminality of immorality.
Spirits of Light= 1. Fortitude, 2. Council, 3. Might, 4. Understanding, 5. Reverence, 6. Knowledge and Wisdom. The spirits Signet rests within the mirror of the hearts Tent to remove hatreds blight. Allowing love to inhabit and your soul will inherit a brighter future but first take a moment to Lament of the hatred and love will Delight. In every Spirits heart there is a leader that will Comfort others and take away their plight. Pray and your fire will Lite giving warmth to every neighbor as you mentor until their hearts ignite. With age Spirits grow gentler and every Spirit of love is a leader that understands every lecture provides the Spirits heart with moisture, that allows loves geyser to explain Yeshua's measure.Take a hint always remember your hearts intent and let love be your spirits imprint. Knowing that in everything we say do and represent for the mistakes we are unable to prevent please always remember to repent. The beauty of the birds singing together shares music from a great height. If sadness dwells the rainbow parrot sings the beauty of love to our creator. Therefore let the beauty of Truth guide your steps and you will be a conqueror. Stand with long-suffering, mercy, peace, wisdom, faith and benevolence and you will be an overcomer of Light.
Form:
Brainstorming (For Me) Generates "Writer's Block"
Lesson obstruction,
but more so an over
whelming flood of ideas
makes dredging, conceiving
than giving birth
to an amenable notion
more difficult than grabbing,
(even a tony tiger) by the tail,
who readily admits
said titled quasi moniker
denoting onset, sans
(to experience authorial dearth)
of satisfactory acceptable theme
(first to pinpoint, than expound)
more accurate generalization
cerebral struggle
regularly visits this Earth
ling, when embarking upon
a literary creative enterprise,
thus gluttonous analogy
to swollen girth
after gorging ravenous
appetite on verge
to keel (crushing
screened iron curtain garrison)
over 'pon arduously
(belching at every
step, viz process),
while lumbering
to heavenly hearth,
(a Homeric Odyssey) filling
the dining hall with mirth,
thus, I hoop fur
ewe dear reader,
spending your time
whiz wool worth
the effort receiving insight about,
how this logophile really
haint goot much clout
to boast, (nor doth,
he...wrack his mind
to coon sitter) himself devout
lee gifted, (cuz...he aint),
nor does yours truly
make pretenses to flout
any arrogance, bombast,
conceit, et cetera,
yet avers pain
staking effort
(akin to sinking grout)
to plug up gushing geyser of
superfluous excess bursting,
competing, and exploding
beyond capacity of this lout
finding me (a
piggish porcine – person)
hogtied with no
recourse but to pout
reaching pig tailed wits end,
as pertains to this poetic scout,
who welcomes inspirational uber lyft
through swiftly tailored
harried sty hill.