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Premium Member Flickering Insight

The flicker of light green catches the corner of my eye
From clothing of leaves worn on the trees
With sun shining between the wooded shade
For a moment, I thought a spark of wisdom ignited
To solve life’s problems abound
But, there must be more than one voice
And censorship should not exist
Imagine some high ranking people restricting other’s speech?
Yet it happens in these days!
The wildlife speaks freely, bringing us comfort in songs
Coming from those flickering leaves
Where the breeze moves smoothly along
And I must say, our voice should flow too
Flickering, shining, on every bit of truth
We should never give in to silencing
Leaving us standing like bare trees with nothing to say!

Heidi Sands

6/7/21


Premium Member Spawn

Albert Francis Simmons; in Detroit, Michigan, was born,
His robustness, with intelligence, nature did adorn;
Though, worked as a high-ranking Secret Service official,
His moral sense became a matter so prejudicial...!

Burnt, like charcoal, by Jason Wynn, his service, commander,
As a price for his, lion-like, unwavering candor;
Visits the kingdom of hell; becomes a hellspawn therein,
He's sent, by devil Malebolgia to meet his kin...!

Forgetting his past forms, like a drunken ape, he wanders,
In search of identity, his zest and zeal he squanders;
Averse to going back to hell, he tries to find a goal,
Fighting like a lion, against evils, safeguards his soul...!

To remove social evils, like a crusader, he fought,
Criminals and the crooked under moral codes he brought;
Hunted by a fighter angel for the sake of a game,
Jason Wynn, the true fighter angel, soon he overcame...!

Attacked, as though an unknown beast, both by heaven and hell,
Heap, ambassador of the Green world, enraptures his spell;
Killing Malebolgia, over the hell gains control,
Changes hell into heaven, playing his reformer role...!!!


29 March 2023
Spawn Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori
Rhymes Checked At: Rhyme Zone
Syllables Checked At: How Many Syllables
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member She Shouted 'Holy!'


She looked ancient when I knew her.
I knew no one who befriended her.
I knew no one who bothered her.

She was bold and fearless;
Annoying, but not disrespected.
It was duly noted by me that
My grandmother did not like her.
She was not a transient but a resident.
I never heard from where she came
Nor where she went when she left.

In our community were haters and lovers.
We were moral, immoral, and immortal.
We were drunkards and tetolers.

We were Christians, sinners, and hypocrites.
We were abusers, abused, and amusing.
We were gamblers, hard workers, and hustlers.

She was a first class high ranking 'Holy Roller'.
She was harmless but always alarming,
When we heard her shout, 'Holy!'.
Form: Narrative

The Valley of Horror

the valley of horror

 On my way to the shops in the charming one horse
town called Benafim, I took a shortcut through
a narrow valley like a mensur scar in a high ranking
German officer’s cheek 
When down, I regretted my rash idea, airless and still
no birds sang there, and no rabbits crossed the path
sharp floret bushes ominously murmured veiled threats
The trees were pale and long since deceased.
The sun didn’t reach fully here; deep shadows were
dark, murderous spooks waited, the soil was rusty
the blood of those who didn’t find the way out.
I froze and sweated, the track appeared endless and
my dog had disappeared.
Finally, at the exit, I ran the last 50 meters, the dog
waited for me, sensible she had taken the old road.
I was told by the villagers no one walked the there
a massacre from a war forgotten the evil continued.
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Antihero Spawn

The Image comic’s antihero Spawn,
born Albert Simmons, devil worshippers' son,
becomes a high-ranking official in the CIA,
and turns into a capable and ruthless assassin.
To burn him to death, conspires Strinson,
who sends him to rot permanently in hell,
where the devil makes him a Hellspawn.

With the brutally burnt body in pain,
he eventually comes back to earth alive again,
as a demonic sentinel, called Violator,
without having knowledge of his previous identity.
He wanders in a state of bewilderment weary
with the remnants of the failed memory,
till the time he locates his lost wife, Wanda.

When he is told his powers may get depleted,
and to hell he will return divested,
in order to perpetuate his strength,
he seeks for his life a new mission,
performs many antihero escapade actions,
fights the criminals of organized crimes,
demolishing the demon’s domination.

In the long run, his abode is bombed,
he survives, and on revival, hears God as dog tell,
Wanda is trapped in hell.
So, he fights the Satan and saves her,
redeems his love for her who goes to heaven later.
In her memory, Spawn persists to protect the people 
from the forces of supernatural danger.

_______________

March 30, 2023
Contest : Spawn
Sponsored by : Robert James Liguori


Premium Member The Parlor of Prometheus - Part Three -

" A close friend was betrayed by one of the Chiefs
and was tortured to death by being roasted slowly while strung up
high on a tree branch.
His misery was rich. 
His name was Red Spirit in English.
I'm very proud of the Roman's achievements in law and architecture.
They were a very strange race,
very hostile & very obedient to a sense of honor which is why they could be so easily manipulated by law.
At that time in particular I specialized in making men into Gods.
Those were good times,
making marble from concrete."

you mention your admiration for the law,
some would say that you are a lawless Being
like a stone that ignores gravity,
a Jew who rejects scripture,
Satan said,
" There are two forms of law, real & unreal, defacto & dejure,
there is color of law and organic law,
natural rights and government codes.
Ultimately there are only two types of law;
jurisprudence designed to control others actions, which presents
consequences for violation and compliance,
and then there exists personal, subjective law,
otherwise known as principle or convictions.
Every man or woman performs according to their principles,
even if choosing to comply with laws foriegn to themselves.
This is how slaves are made,
people in bondage choose to be enslaved,
they accept the domination of another as mans' thought often permits
passion to terrorize, or tantilize judgement.
Law is like a rainbow,
one picks their favorite color following it all the way to the horizon." ,
what about God's law I asked,
historionically He remarked,
" God has His laws and I have mine."

Next I asked, have you ever been in love with a mortal?
" Oh yes, many times, take a look at this."
He handed me a thin, square golden casing
having an arabesque pattern etched on it,
when I touched the item it was as though an ancient sea breeze swept over me ,
He continued, " Open it, thats Tamitha,"
He was eager for me to be eager, I said,
" Shes got a smile similar to yours."
Tamitha was the daughter of a high ranking warrior named Bartos 
in a large Germanic tribe
protecting the Rhineland from incursion."

J.A.B.
Form: Ode

Premium Member THE GARGANO CRIME BOSS SEEKS ASSYLUM UNDER THE MAFIA BOSS PUGLIA ITALY

GARGANO CRIME FAMILY CONTINUES TO CONTROL RACKETEERING MURDER AND MAYHEIM FROM THE ITALIAN MAFIA IN AMERICA UNDER THE GARGANO CRIME FAMILY OF MILWAUKEE CIRO GARGANO CONTROLLING GOVERNMENT OFFICES EXTORTION BEING SWEPT UNDER MY WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI OVER THE MAFIA ARSON MURDERS RESULTING IN THE CAR BOMB IGNITING MY SKULL ARSON MURDER OF NINE PERSONS LITERALLY MASS MURDERS THE SHEER BULLYING INTIMIDATION FROM GAMBINO CRIME FAMILY SENDING ME THREATS FROM JOHN GOTTI JR. ENFORCERS ATTEMPTING TO EXTORT MY AMERICAN POETRY TO FEED INTO ILLEGAL IMMIGRANTS FROM JAMAICA RESULTING IN SEVERE IDENTITY FRAUD JAY JHORE JOHNSON HER MOTHER TONI PERPUTRATING IDENTITY FRAUD UPON MY SPACE THREATENING MY MILITARY FAMILY HERE IN AMERICA SENDING ENFORCERS FROM PUGLIA ITALY TO CONTROL THE AMERICAN MAFIA AFTER CIRO GARGANO MADE HIS BONES WITH THE ANTHONY BIERNAT MURDER IN WISCONSIN WHILE CIRO STILL CONTROLS THE MILWAUKEE MAFIA THE GAMBINO FAMILY COLLECT A PRETTY PENNY FROM ALL THE FAMILIES THEE SHEER EXTORTION ATTEMPT OF MY AMERICAN POETRY HERE IN AMERICA I NEVER DREAMED MY DISABLED WRITING WOULD BE SCORE FOR THE MAFIA BIG GIANT POWERHOUSES TRYING TO EXTORT MY POETRY ABOUT MY PANIC ATTACKS AFTER SURVIVING WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI GETTING CIRO GARGANO MAFIA CRIME BOSS PRISON TIME CUT HE ACTUALLY GATHER HIGH RANKING ASSOCIATES TO IGNITE A CAR BOMB INTO MY FACE FINALLY EXTORT MY TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURY CLAIM TO LAUNDER THE MILWAUKEE DRUG STASH AND SEVERAL HIGH RANKING JAMAICAN CARTEL 

GOD BLESS AMERICA
Form: Naat

Scarlet

A lovely voluptuous oriental maid
Dark and beautiful her luscious mane
Strange dark eyes held a magnetic pull
Ivory skin gleamed from within
Fell for a high ranking man of God
Used and rebuked in disarray she collapsed
Hated by women and shamed by men
Vowed to gather her ever falling name
Proud she stood in all that dirt
Able and strong in her inner strength
A glorious transformation, rich and luxuriant
Gushed into the sunshine of freedom
Her marble coolness and hidden passions
Raised her status from a fallen woman
With kindness and an ever loving heart
This immortal flower in the world of sin
Wild and wilful, and abundantly sweet
A Goddess or Saint or a demon’s offspring
Proved the might of a woman scorched
By leading a life of her own creation
Leaving behind heartprints of kindness
And courage to stand alone and stop abuse

By-Tahera Mannan

For Constance La France’s ‘Tell Her Story’ contest

Premium Member Reverse Psychology

Ad Hoc Ad Litem: CHAPTER 2

Reverse Psychology has no real true antonym, if so, it would be known as persuasive psychology which is nonsensical and the redundancy of the word psychology be removed. On the other hand,  Reverse Psychology has been used time and again, throughout RECORDED history since the year 1 BC, when the serpent did that number on Eve, who did it on Adam.

     1a] It was my Dad who said to Mom, I overheard on the phone, that they were up to something. Did Mom say good or bad? Did they ask you why we moved to the mainland? No, that you got a good job up here, that's all. Then they are asking son.

     1b] Reverse psychology Dad used them, as I did higher learning courses during the computerless era of the mid-70s stuck in the library, tutored high schoolers all older than me, a third of which was my cousins--family alma mater. My benefit was a memorable life, except for my son's loss, I would not change anything else.

     2] Reverse psychology benefited them--Hell yes! Some came to my graduation, all standing ovations and laughter being the only one left standing the longest recipient of scholarships. These high-ranking officials of the State of Hawaii, dignitaries all, shaking their hands with my proud parents, and no bowls of water to have them washed. Hawaii School Board was there, it was all too apparent. Those dignitaries shook my hands too, and went back to their well-secured political seats for the rest of their lifetimes. Their benefits were more than just seats, public buildings, parks, beaches, highways, and submarines, even our beloved Aloha State's largest airport is named after my biggest benefactor, who was also my graduation class commencement speaker, the Late Former Senator Daniel Inouye.

Premium Member Spawn

The devil worshippers' son, Albert Simmons,
the Image comic made him antihero Spawn,
became in the CIA a high-ranking officer, 
and turned into a competent and cruel killer.

The ace conspirator Strinson succeeded
to burn him to death as he wanted,
and sent him to hell to perish permanently,
where the devil made him a Hellspawn instantly.

With the brutally burnt body in pain,
he eventually returned to earth alive again,
in the form of Violator, a demonic sentry,
with no knowledge of his previous identity.

He wandered in a state of disorientation weary
with the remnants of the aborted memory,
till the time he located Wanda, his lost wife, 
who deserted him for a better life.

He was told his powers might get depleted,
and to hell he would return totally divested.
So, in order to perpetuate the strength he got,
for his daring life a new mission he sought.

He performed many antihero escapade actions,
demolished the demon’s domination.
As the society was suffering in the menacing times,  	
he vowed to fight the criminals of organized crimes.

In the long run, his abode was destroyed to rubble,
he survived, and as he recovered from the trouble,
heard God tell him, Wanda was trapped in hell.
He fought with the Satan and saved her, all was well.

He redeemed his love for her who saw heaven’s glory.
To keep alive her sweet memory, 
Spawn persisted to protect the people by his might  
from supernatural threats that he thought not right.

_______________

April 27, 2023
Contest : Spawn Variants
Sponsored by : Robert James Liguori
Form: Rhyme

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