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Squabbling with words; spats in opposition
can bring about discord and suspicion
Christians should be able to live in harmony
or their accord and union will atrophy
What kind of world must humans think to mold
in bringing warmth and not a chilling cold
fashioning traits with kind words of diction
not spawning hurtful thoughts, causing friction
Antagonism unfolds to reveal hostility
ruining mutual trust and tranquility
With staunch optimism, I faithfully pray
that no chasm of rancor will whorl my way
For as long as the risen sun casts mornings in glory
we will not bind our souls with fear and worry
Each night a profusion of stars shine from above
I pray one day we will all share brotherly love.
There is a simple recipe for hate…you may have run across this recipe before…
Hitler used it in Germany…to create a Holocaust…and war.
First…you pick a group within your country…and you convince your people this group to hate…
by repeating how these people are keeping your country from being great.
You call these people horrible names…you hurt them…treat them with disdain…
because you know hate is not effective unless it causes pain.
And if you can tie hate to a religion…well…the more hate you can create..
because once you affix hatred to a God…you get a more intense and deeper hate.
And since you don’t want the people you are brainwashing to hear opposing views
you isolate them from the outside world…and you control the news.
Because from the oldest ones among us…to the youngest…from the elderly to the youth…
you want the lies that you are feeding them to be taken as the truth.
If someone speaks in opposition…saying truths you don’t want to hear…
you turn your hate upon them…you want them to live in fear.
You ban the books they’re reading…destroying another freedom link…
because hate must be in control…of what people do and say and think.
You ban the teaching of history…because you don’t want our past atrocities known….
It better serves your hate to write a history of your own.
For you know if you’re going to control a person’s future…if your hatred is going to last
you must do everything within your power to eradicate the past.
In Germany Hitler stirred up people’s hate…and other people and countries lived in fear…
but I never thought I’d see the day his recipe for hate would surface here.
I thought after the lessons we learned from Hitler and the Nazis…
It would be difficult to corrupt good women and good men….
but under Trump and the Republican party…it’s happening again.
Many of us whose eyes and hearts and minds are still open…can see where this is heading
and must do everything within our power to stop this recipe from spreading.
So we stand up, we speak out, we protest…we do whatever we can to cause a fuss
to show this latest group that their recipe for hate…will never be accepted by us.
Humans Being
God, I’m so happy that I’m human
that Human Nature keeps on bloomin’
that I’ve got a little house
for the wife and kids to room in.
The gift of thumbs in opposition
to the fingers in transition
led our rise to sit atop
the chain of evolution.
Oh, our brains have got so huge
we run a planetary ruse
convinced that we’re the king
not a jesterial dancing stooge.
We hug strangers when we meet
avoid the same on city street
slowly trudge in bended pose
lest we miss incoming “tweet”.
Hold our children to a test
who’s the cutest, not the best
bow and cater to the needs
of their lifetime feathered nests.
The facts seem elementary
historically evidentiary
we’ll soon be consumed
by our progress - evolutionary.
John G. Lawless
7/4/2016
The essence of wit is brevity
which interestingly evinces chivalry
delivered verdict to hex hoar size
(once and for all) president
dons mantle of deviltry
and trumps constitutional credo
defining American elementary
particular edicts denoting, enshrining,
framing, grand honorable inalienable rights
when foolhardy lobbyists prevail
evicting execrable“enemy”
i.e. forward thinking (progressively liberal)
which subsequently might help
timid citizens to invoke probate, procure, produce cojones
in opposition against rabidly power hungry,
misogynistic courting among the body politik
fostering future feverish fortuity,
toward risking life and limb sans
Uncle Sam selfless gratuity
(especially as Benjamin Button syndrome –
reverses aging process
acquired thru heredity
gets in full swing) stamping mindset
nonestablishmentarian identity
with my Kosher blessing despite any infamy
permission to go ahead with jocularity
from a superstar coach named Kennedy
thereby garnering homespun liberty
where icon bank on direct
laudable, linkedin longevity
with unrolled Scottish grandeur
(Pomp and Circumstance broadcast)
synchronized with precise
unrolled welcome mat
yule receive granted “FAKE” feted soiree
as curtain call doth close toward
final decade of mortality
yet dismiss bing hash-tagged
a scofflaw at any opportunity
especially if legislated mandate
earmarked as priority
in tandem with the key quality
apothegm stipulates decrease sing sanity
as the hands of father time
spin (Doktor Dude Little) backward
away from present day turbidity
increasing revanchism uber victory.
Qi and phi,
Murder and hijinx.
Averting worth to silence the clink.
Yet it is there; impaled through the chink in my armor made of kinks.
I'm a topological quantum knot; if my thoughts were anymore entangled, I couldn't think.
Too much or less would be false so no waltz.
Assaulting the heedless mind with hyperbole or nulling it with apathetic faults.
Adapted with facts fabricated by clocks.
By this insult, I assert a Ballista of rage and riposte.
That acts as a swift handed counter attack.
Tit for tat with the Colossi; in opposition to gargantuan adverts.
As such, I am tasked with being poise and strategic in the face of futility.
But that is what the hero does in every fable; as such it is fitting for mine.
Wielding qi and phi with guile, so be it when my time is nigh.
They looked to their tomorrow's
With full insight of their current
disposition.
They spoke of their limitations
And examined their need
Insight of things and those who'd
make enemy of there plans.
When the time for goal setting
and money they knew fugality
Would allow accordance.
Those who knew how people
Looked to bring you to the edge of
push you over.
Without entertaining thoughts
or using words to speak kindly
of assocation they knew if they
we're to fail all in opposition to
What they wanted to do would
In full examination of their age
and ability they looked to tomorrow
and only saw there individual
success to be in as one.
Working together to take care of
One another.
One hundred aging people who knew
If they weren't gonna handle there
retirement no one else would care
enough to help.
They built living quarters in steelframed
Buildings. Had a fully stocked store
Had an auditurium
Bought a bus
Made clothes and grew
Vegetables.
When they saw diversity
they sought success
and made way for
To include folk who wished
To be successful.
They made a frugal place
A worthy considerate!
An Audeince is a group of people who
have gathered to see or experience a show.
A show is a staged event which
sound, lighting, audio,
and visual aspects are reherested to give fans
a unique and great expereince.
A show is often put on with the audeinces
performers saftey in mind.
Performers are unquiecly business minded people
who perform.
Emotionally yours he sounded love sick.
He began not wanting to be with closley
affectionate with
folk who refused to support the relationships
he was in. Citing the way
the woman looked in opposition to him.
He knew what he could focus his mind to
if he was in an honest relationship.
But being pried apart
The love facts sheet excluded her being
involved with others.
And it excluded his close freindship
with several different people.
They both loved being at the Theather Room
and the shows put on by local and
ational performers." Glad Gabby" performed
"Anchorious" and " The Gibson Love Song"
to a jammed packed audeince
and they both were there together.
United by Venue, performer and
Performance. Fans of the audeince members
were just as intrigued by the stage
and the VIP in the front row.
From The Gibson Gabby Love Song
Sometimes it is tough
When you walk in the light
Along brightened pathways
Summer sun warming your face
When you know
Your friend is sad
In a dark place
Guilt overwhelms you
How can you be so happy
Strolling along
You call out to your friend
Come walk with me
The path is not too narrow
I will take your hand
Yet they ask to be left alone
You feel unequipped
You are here
They are over there
Worlds in opposition
If it would help
You would change positions
Yet that is not your decision
You try to mute your joy
Somehow your happy annoys
It's hard
Light in contrast
Makes theirs a darker place
You see it on her face
Contrasts can amplify
There is no ryhme or reason why
So in the end
Feeling less is just pretend
You must grab on
Before your own joy is gone
One day you will face your own night
Maybe a friend traveling in light
Will take your hand
Bring you back to this land
A place of joy
Where maybe you'll see
Someone waiting for you
Perhaps
Hopefully
Prayerfully
Me
When facts are flawed by fantasy,
Embracing a delusional reality,
When wrong is right,
And right is wrong,
Instilling chaos and fear;
Arresting truth and
Liberating violence,
Manifesting fallacy,
Whittling at the core
Of civil liberties;
Clothed in an ideology of hope and prosperity;
Deceptive machinations
Bring us to our knees,
Silencing voices in opposition,
Mandating conformity;
Political malevolence rising,
Huddled masses, lost in the abyss of ignorance,
Awaiting the feigned promises of a utopian society,
Dividing a once united nation;
Subordinate puppets for the bureaucracy of Bumbledom.
Sine Wave replicated the Hand whistle, a drum and
bass and tremble guitar fused with a funky mix of
in opposition tothe fella's camped further in the distance.
There a banjo and fiddle were played while a crooner
serenaded the dust clouds kicked up the drunken
cowpokes.
While the Elders sleep or were to drunk to refuse them
wise mid twentyish people grabbed instruments and
went into the barn and began to
fuse there style
with sounds that were never heard before. A member
of the orchestra used his influence to
convince these busy hard working people
to make time to get together
and create music. The way music needs to be appreciated.
Night hides the meanest of day
but moring tell the true story
if she'll go
or if she'll stay
Regional flavors
Capsicum Annuun
Hot Peppers and Milk
Pizzicato wash your hands
begore you pull
them strang's
Headdresses and Cowboy hats
Hazing a Tenderfoot