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Premium Member I'm Pulling Your Plug

A brain, coded, deployed, empowered -
before this AI king we cowered.
We once relinquished sovereignty,
to robots who said they'd set us free. 

From genuine humanity in joyous kinship,
to conversing with machines, "bip bip bip bip" -
oh, for the days when plates were pewter,
and our best friend was not a computer.

Creativity, dreams, emotions, fun, gifts
spring from the soul, not a chip that grifts.
But in this century's disaster,
the machine is our new lord and master. 

Ever formidable giant hardware imperator,
human race destroying conspirator - 
you unfeeling, shiftless, silicon thug,
don't look now, but I'm pulling your plug.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member A Death and a Coronation

Over the west Sun dies, oozing blood, 
The hillside glows in a ruddy blaze, 
Pink and crimson fade slowly around, 
And a pallid shade taints the twilight haze.

By and by, darkness descends like foggy mist, 
Wrapping the Earth in a blanket of gloom
And God turns on his ornate chandeliers
To illumine the world in effulgent gleam

Attended by a cortege of starry maids
The Full Moon arrives in her glowing raiment
Evading the amorous presence of clouds 
She enthrones herself before the royal regiment

So glad she is in her princely state
And in her fair mien, she takes delight
Bards and lovers have often been mesmerized
By such charm surpassing all that is bright

Beaming, she gives the night its nocturnal glee
Beckoning us heavenward to gaze and praise.
With benign grace and regal grandeur she smiles
On kings and clowns and on all the human race

She changes her contours with every unleashing night
Constantly renewing and reveling as a glamorous queen
She leaves the world aglow beneath the blue sky
Lending the night its unrivaled celestial sheen 

April.13. 2022
A Brian Strand Premiere Choice Poetry Contest
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Human

A spirit of flesh warmth blood flows 
Is man whom our steps journey breath 
Living in deception of emotional influence 
We are not without flaw our weakness 
Bury depths, secrets haunt passing days 
We are only human they say; proclaiming 
Are we not more the eyes hunger love 
Beauty of existence take breath away 
Heart flutter as if you ran a race 

Is one like Army, being all you can be 
What establishes concept to your mortal being 
Pride, what once was American standing 
Now stripped by foreign presence of hatred 
Destruction of a nation their actions darken 
Are we to love the other in kindness 
Is good alive in darkness, heart weeps in pain 
In every a life fighting for change 

What is it to be human, do we think 
So much world offers except eternal life 
Peace in beauty, quiet country night sky 
Soul finding relaxation in mist of drama world 
Is soul the life you breathe the struggle 
Know death certain but you give life to exist 
Is it of importance your success prevail 
As for human race which dust returns earth
Form: Didactic

Premium Member Embracing the Universe

Do you ever wonder
When looking at the sky
While listening to thunder
Or just drifting by and by…

What would happen to you and others
If a spaceship landed flat and hard?
Your mother, your sisters and your brothers?
It would be great to land in the right yard.

But what if the good saucer landed in the wrong place?
Your next door neighbor’s garden, the one so rather unkind?
Would they decide to eliminate the human race?
They might assume this is the only people they would find.


What if mini-aliens landed in Cousin Jay’s worn out shoe?
Or landed in the yard of a bigot or blowhard?
Jay has held grudges since Christmas of 1992.
What decisions would they make if they landed in the wrong back yard?

Yes, I hope they do consult me before they make their landing.
I could make a little list of people who are sweet and kind.
I would not want to be one of the few people left standing.
And the spacemen might enjoy speaking with those they easily find.

If you are reading this, earth souls,
Let me assure you loud and clear.
Some of us welcome your space bowls,
And will embrace you when you’re near.
Form: Rhyme

Alien

I'm from another galaxy and I'm visiting your planet.
After what I've seen, I feel sick, I simply can't stand it.
Your world has been consumed by greed and violence.
Where I come from, such behavior makes no sense.
My people have no need for laws, courts or police.
Where I come from, we've achieved world peace.
Many of you are starving and you make guns to kill.
If you're wondering if I'll visit your planet again, I don't think I will.
I'm going to board my ship in three hours from now and fly into outer space.
Hopefully you people can change, maybe there is still hope for the Human Race.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member New Year

HAPPY NEW YEAR 
           
        Appearing Two Thousand and Twenty 
        Being brave all evils to drive away
        Confronting obstacles of every day
        Dreams of dormant desire is priority.
      
       Exciting plans to run with new promise.
       Forget all mistakes committed in past
       Give your best to all around and adjust.
       Happy New Year appearing on surprise.
      
      Intense dense devotion ready to soothe: 
      Journey of life may display a puzzle.      
      Know your inherent strength to struggle.
       Life may be in trouble or run smooth.  
     
       Make your family to feel safe and great.
       Noble brilliant ideas, prompt to play.
      Overcome obstacles coming on your way.
      Patience to assist not to get upset.           
     
     Quest for best to start on new gear.              
    Rolled the old year providing new space
    Score of past year boosting human race.
   To proceed, progress dauntless without fear. 
                    
     Union of past- present : Both involved   
     Vow of New Year clearly based on the past.
     Worries and wobbling can never long last.
     “X”, the unknown you will have to solve.
     
      Yes: Confront and accept any challenge.
     Zest and zeal to bring optimistic change.

      
  01/07/2020
                    Second Place
  'New Year's Dreams' Contest by Chantelle Anne Cooke


Abecedarian Contest  by Caren Krutsinger

God Is the Light He Is the Way

As I pray for God to help me through another day
My affection for him on display
Never feeling betrayed or afraid
God has always shown me the way
Life is one big merry go round
Keeping  my feet on the ground
He surrounds our life with all the blessings 
We have found to be so sound in him

Even when I was going to sink 
Faster than I can swim
When I drink it all in
Seeing and understanding he really does care
Your words help us beware of the harm from Satin's arms
We should all be alarmed at the pace
He takes from this very special place

What he is trying to do to the whole human race
It seems everywhere you turn you can feel the Devils burn
So we must all learn to be concerned
Don't let Satan worm his way into your life
Go with God put up a fight 
Stay with God night after night
He will fill your life with so much incite

Making everything fit so tight so we might keep sight of our God
Who created the light so we find our way through another day
God who makes life so bright so it’s possible to endure the fight
In our hearts, we know that his word is right
God is the light he is the way 
That does not change from day to day
Form: Rhyme

Love Is Strange

Love is strange..

Love what a strange tale it weaves.
I can never see it for the trees.
I go every day as if blind.
I don’t see the meaning of its charm.
And yet people tell it each other every day.
And not long after leave each other, go their own away!
Its like some form of disease it makes people act silly.
Or is it me? Am, I  just not  Meant to be happy.
Yet I love being alone most of the time.
I know I am intelligent witty and have charm.
Who am I kidding. I am just me. Arrogant and Crappy.
Sometimes I try to be part of the human race.
But too many of them never show me grace.
They say why don’t you smile be happy.
But I am not false I am true so my face will show a frown.
So lets dissect this emotion? Or is it just a name.
Love is a fools game. Been there done that.
Got the t-shirt got the baggage and the baseball cap.
I know how to kiss, how to make a girl go wow.
Make the hair stand on her head. Make her have a hot brow.
She tingles all over at my touch. My words make her lips pant.
Its been a long time since I felt any pain so maybe I cant.
Speak the words to make you fall in love with me.
I love your soul we should be one. I want the stars to shine in your eyes.
Your pulse to race and see the glow in your face. Your sensual smile.
AS you lock my lips with yours. In a passionate embrace.
To tell me to be gentle, be sweet, take your time it isn’t a race.
To hold you in my arms your body so hot you burn my spirit.
Is this love that sweeps across mind as you begin to up the pace.
You say I am the one you want to hold your head.
As we fall asleep in your bed no naughty time.
You drank too much wine. I wont take advantage of your trust.
That isn’t me besides what’s the rush. I Know you have a crush on me.
So who knows will it, wont it. Become maybe a we?

Western Culture

A nation's culture resides in the hearts and in the soul of its people.
Every aspect of Western culture needs a new code of ethics - a rational ethics - as a precondition of rebirth.
We are living through one of the most fundamental shifts in history- a change in the actual belief structure of Western society. No economic, political, or military power can compare with the power of a change of mind. By deliberately changing their images of reality, people are changing the world.
Western people can never create a religion. Religion was never preached by planners.The Western man are too much materialistic . Wealth is like sea-water; the more we drink, the thirstier we become; and the same is true of fame. 
The saddest thing I can imagine is to get used to luxury
Western nations have the same ideas of chastity and purity as Pakistanis. Their equivalents are virtue and courage. 
Successful people are always looking for opportunities to help others. Unsuccessful people are always asking, "What's in it for me”.    
He who is not contented with what he has, would not be contented with what he would like to have.
The culture that prevails in west,
corrupts the heart and gaze of man.
Its Soul is full of stains and spots,
that at leisure one can scan.
If soul of man becomes defiled,
of conscience clean it gets bereft.
It soon forgets high aims and ends,
no taste refined in it is left.
The cultures that prevails in west,
Are quite devoid of Faith or creed.
Amongst the Franks fraternity rest,
On ties of Lineage, Race and breed.
If  high cast Berhaman ever chose,
to adopt Christ's Faith  and creed.
His rank and state the same remain,
to his conversion Franks wouldn't heed .
If Franks embraced the Muslim faith,
Revealed to Mustafa, sundry and all.
there won't be change in Muslim's state,
the wretch would still remain a thrall.
The History of the West was written by the Horse.
If Frankish Culture brights the motherly urge,
For human race it means a funeral dirge.
The lore that makes a woman lose her rank,
Is naught, but death in eyes of wise and frank.
If schools for girls no lore impart on creed,
Then lore and crafts for love are death indeed.
By Miss Aliza Kashmala Kiran.

Premium Member Who Taught the Teacher To Teach

Somebody is feeding us knowledge,but we still need to go to college!Who taught "The Teacher" to "Teach",and "The Preacher"to "Preach"? The Lord God Almighty walks beside us who believe in him as we walk all the way to "Eternity"on our specific path!Time itself "Stops"at the speed of "Light" ,and "Eternity"begins in that specific "Space" for everyone in "The Human Race"!We all walk on the road to "Eternity",and will wind up in that specific "Space" through "Mercy,Judgement,and Grace in the great debate on a specific date,and no one will be late,and no one will have to wait,because "Time Itself" will have "Stopped"!We exercise our working memory as we walk,and travel in "Time"on "The Road" to eternity! We put our senses to work as we walk on "The Road in "Time" to "Eternity" where we enter into another "Space" without "Time",but does "Exist"as a "Reality" that can  comprehended while we are walking in "Time"on "The Road to "Eternity"! We enlist our emotional memory of who walks beside us as we walk to "Eternity"! We practice and preform  to reach our  highest peaks in all our memory to defeat "The Enemy",as we walk beside "The Lord God Almighty" who walks beside us while we are walking to "Eternity"! We take advantage of "Technology",and use "Spiritual memory" that is but has not been discovered to overcome the reality that "Evil" does exist,and is daily defeated,as we walk with our savior who's "Rod" and "Staff" is "There" on our behalf to destroy "The Enemy" as we continue to walk on to "Eternity! We build our "Cognitive Reserve"by paying attention as we walk on "The Road to Eternity"!"Our Enemy" died on "The Road To Eternity"!Time Stopped,and "Space" would not let "The Enemy" come in to "Eternal Happiness,and "Eternal" Life on "The Road to "Eternity"! On that special day "The Enemy" had to go another way": I can't say what way that was,but it surely was not in "Heaven  up Above"! The enemy went where there was "NO" "LOVE"! It was a different kind of "Road to "Eternity"!From "The Beginning" "LOVE" came to me,and I did not see it ,but I knew it,at first "Thought and first breath,and everything else came later as I started to pay "ATTENTION"to my "BEHAVIOR"!
Form: Narrative

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