Long Impute Poems

World War II Poems and Holocaust Poems - VI - Chaim Nachman Bialik, Erich Fried

After My Death
by Chaim Nachman Bialik
translation by Michael R. Burch

Say this when you eulogize me: 
Here was a man—now, poof, he's...

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An old man arose as most often do
    in a state of tension and stress.
To the bathroom he ran... or was it the loo,
    his bladder he had to...

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I'm writing on the first page.
I love the concord and quiet at my age.
The morning came from a genius mage.
In my spirit, I am searching for the truth stage.
To understand things to resist this upsurge.
It...

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Part One

“Apart from its popular conception of transmigration, (which is) sometimes almost humouristic, Manimekhalai offers a documentary contribution of immense value, under an easily accessible form, on the philosophical speculations of Ancient India.
The cosmology of...

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December 22 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Revelation 5-6

Key Verse– Revelation 5:9 And they sung a new song, saying, Thou art worthy to take the book, and to open the seals thereof: for...

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Addends, minuend, subtrahends... all Greek
to poor student long haired pencil necked freak.

Damned (internal) revenue stream
plus plugged egress
equals flood of woe
torturous suffocation
of biosphere quite slow
particularly concerning one
Norwegian bachelor farmer from Oslo
amidst the bajillions of people,
one common...

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Peachy keen verboten maiden jailbait
USA plum ova ripe fruit
inevitably, inimitably, invariably,...
whets whistle pubescent magic flute
impossible mission to rein with absolute
zero sucks esse to temper acute

raging testosterone, I attribute
overbearing animal urge doth constitute
difficult surge protector
resultantly, subsequently,...

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Blessed is the man to whom the Lord shall not impute sin."Romains 4:8

a blessed person in the eyes of God, 
most evil people count the blessing of the Lord
             in the physical things they have...

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Nine A.M. one Tuesday morning,
     	there’s a constant steady stream,
     	when a bell tolls out to summon,
     	those kids in uniforms of green.

...

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Don't fall through the cracks,
through the floorboards
past the pipes
hot water hissing
grey metallic stun gun dull.
Don't land on the basement steps,
slipping on down
bumping the back bone
breaking the fall
with your body gone white like you know it...

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I don’t always know the road to take
Many times, I feel like a plain fake
I don’t always know just what to pray
So that God’s grace will not delay
I don’t always know how to give praise
Even...

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Nine A.M. one Tuesday morning,
there’s a constant steady stream,
when a bell tolls out to summon,
those kids in uniforms of green.

This local Catholic College,
run by the Nuns and Brothers,
is where kids of the faith are taught,
more...

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I sense and feel mystique of its appeal
In vibrant, verdant, blossoming spring,
Splendorous prairies undulating breeze,
Resplendent falling of autumnal leaves,
Glacial winds bemoaning a frozen sigh,
A cerulean terpsichore of ocean tides~
I sense and feel, yet can’t cage...

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Beyond the Heart, the Head and the Soul reigns unsulleable Belief 

How he blurted in a moment of self-lacerating glory-be pique
Who will in a thousand years retrieve my poems from digital rot
A thousand years grind...

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July 29, 1890

Colored daubs and swatches
crave artist’s practiced hand.
Justice, nearly blind, yet watches—
unwrought art upon a stand.

Regard the brushes in a row—
the palettes and the sponges.
Genius maimed by status quo,
vain a hope that fate expunges.

Guttered...

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I twist my speech to seem, and be, as white and spotless bone.
Silence 'flecting, like a mirror, on the wall to show
man, so hypocrite and liar. This is who we are.
Man! The curse of sin...

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Some men screamed in shock, 
Some men demurred fiercely,
Some wagered lots of bucks, 
Some resented me dearly... 

But dead I'd rather be
If the truth I cannot tell
I choose to face without trepidancy
These attacking crimson bells......

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The word that you uttered
By me is heard,
By feelings on face gets unfurled—
An expression so mute
Not easy to impute…
Know not what makes it so endearing,
Is it the promise of coming spring?
    ...

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We interrupt our program to bring you this imporrr…tant messssssss…

White wall…
canvas of blood…
symmetrical…
battered consciousness of time…signals switched?
(Aberration) 
password: “pepper” …
red skin of the burdened goddess…
breaking the fourth wall…
shattering innocence…
breath of hunger…
awaken…
(I…resist)
teardrops soften… 
like rain on...

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Pay attention to the complete charge,
the complete charge is the most extra impute of all.
Criminal, complete charge.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the complete charge,
Gently it goes - the unscheduled, the duplicate, the surplus.

I...

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HIDEAWAY
a
definitive
tendency
to impute
a
 significant
reverence
to
detail

discovery
&
its rarity
to the
particular
 beautiful
 revelatory
 & restored

the novelty
&
 tantalising
significance
of
reality
of
being
  alive

NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE   using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making...

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