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Premium Member Children of a Lesser God

Contagion ceremoniously weaves its harvest into a fabric of un-social inclusion
Haunted by lack of humility and lost serenity it serenades through the masses
In God We Trust but who listened to Nietzsche who proclaimed that she is dead
Lest we believe that a deity or other exists and really knows what she's doing
Divinity does not adhere to the faith that we are immune to such a great reaper
Revelations come at a price and blood money changes gloves and sterile hands
Engulfed in statistics and mortality rates we watch breathlessly old news in pain
No human creature is more equal than others when pandemonium is pandemic

Opulence luxury and money do not protect us from the insidious bastard bug
Foreshadow a lesson in morality diffidence acceptance and washing our hands

Alamo meets the apocalypse in cryptic proportions of ignorance and surrender

Loo rolls pasta hand soap have vanished from shelves as have bread and wine
Endangered species need to make offerings with the latter and worship at home
Surreptitious veneration of non-believers stakes false claims at burgeoning altars
Superficially cleansed with an insane amount of fake oaths in hypocritical pride
End stage scenarios roam beliefs narratives and reason beyond any much doubt
Reinvent biblical prophesies as devotes of virgin birth bow to rigor mortis instead

Grotesque gargoyles utter a cynical message on shrines mausoleums and crosses
Ogres whirl a ballet of youthful joy while funeral processions have come to a halt
Deliriously they applaud the harvest and struggle to keep up with all those in line

30th March 2020
Form: Acrostic


Camouflaged Imposter

With purpose her steps project pearlescent elegance 
Finely cut fabric falls from her waist, embellishes
Weightless momentum, legs timed as ballroom
bustle musical march beside busy suburban thrum


Range Rover overgrown zebras meander, hands free
Inhabit hair salon adjacent spots, to emerge panthers
Claws comb plumb neat pelt on gym angular shoulders
Watched white teeth greet crimped cappuccino domes


From rotting fence, cluttered sunroom mottled streets
Feral hedges blend shed dilapidation with neighbours
Pearl recalls the rural run-down houses, howling low hope 
Chimneys emitting messages to status never received


Mauve smoke drifts to city monotonous nonchalance 
Eleventh level sky view squares share trove of eventide
Tang in coveted ticket operas from atop lavish lifestyle 
High rise residents' glinted sun sets show mirrors only




        20th March 2021 

        Written for Contest : Eight Word Bard

        Sponsor : John Hamilton 
        
        Words of necessary inclusion are:
        pearlescent, thrum, plumb, crimped, 
        feral, howling, eventide, tang

Good Samaritan Wannabe Plea Two

in lieu as payment for buzzfeed ding,
livingsocial, lodging, et cetera accommodations.
the best buy google research to locate a
handy dandy blues clues milieu, true
value venue iterated above reference

to intentional communities, yet no idea
this bumbling, fumbling, rambling,
et cetera twisted missive would find me
making mention of a logically obvious
proscribed resource. upon setting

my figurative sights regarding the end
ever explicitly, fixedly, and pointedly
to communicate how to adopt modalities
helping other people (in ways within
my capacity), the undercurrent, sans
writing this epistle, an off the beaten
track prospect found unplanned impregnated
insinuation cradling embryonic vision
visited by the secondary modus operandi.

the bespoken ambition (asper reciprocating
the consideration to pursue voluntary
employment. ideally this agreeable deal
(includes a small stipend plus room
and board). the inclusion of the latter

(tacked on as a strong consideration -
figured as welcome visualized reprieve.
hence this prosaic/ poetic add on -
at no extra charge - slightly expanded
the original intended tone of this blurb.

rather than dismiss tangential thread
mainly to air considerations divergent
incorporating alternative arrangements
to call home already moderately
lengthy soundcloud, i freely shared
a tangential welcoming pseudo string
of consciousness thread.

Premium Member WRODS OF HATE

This goes out to anyone who’s ever felt the hurt of being called a name.
The sting when someone uses a word meant to malign you…
meant to denigrate…besmirch…defame.

Sometimes their words are obvious:
You’re ugly, you’re worthless, you’re stupid, you’re fat….
Words like these are meant to belittle you…
You can’t get more obvious than that!

Sometimes their words are meant for more people than just you…
as, with a malicious and malevolent grin,
they use words to attack your nation, your religion, your gender
who you love…or the color of your skin.

Sometimes they’ll even take words of love 
like woke, diversity, equality, and inclusion…words that truly make a country great
and by attaching their own false meaning…and saying them with contempt
turn words of love into words of hate.

Sometimes…and it’s hard to believe they do not find this odd…
they will even say their words of hate come directly from their God.

The paradox I see…when I stop to think this through…
is how once they say their ugly, hateful words…
their words fit them…not you.

I pray for the day they understand how, when it comes to beauty in the world,
they’re making a huge mistake…
how with every ugly word they utter…and uglier world they make.

For those of you on the receiving end of their ugly words…know this:

It is their hearts that are ugly…for it is our heart that holds the key
as we look out onto the world as to all the beauty we will see.

I am sad when people use hateful, ugly words to describe you…
but what makes me sadder by far…
is how their hearts won’t let hem see…just how beautiful you are.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Like It Should Be

Temp Tracking
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He wrote a mini movie with characters
villians and heroes.
they scripted it to angle
there starcasted charcter as a hero.
He is to perform
so that the film can be used
to get the desired feel for
the music we wish to produce.
We used Theme and Theme Sounding
songs as examples to direct the composers to what we wanted.
A member of the staff is offended detracted by films
he said the lyrics in the songs don't alway jive with whats going on.
I noticed how those who wish to unite are divsive
and the characters just stand and don't anwser the questions needeed to
give the movie the ascepts
to create conversations
which is needed to create the passion from the audiences
to create the inclusion needed to develop a following.
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B.__________________________
Spotting
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Allot of people
need to belong.
Sequeals need to be present and clear and stand along in
there interputions of it's existance
not explaining the past films and the characters that didn't
speak clear about
citing differences in people
is a bully move in a film.
it cals for direction and stimulated responces

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Empathic Sounds
mickey mousing
and Non-diegetic music
C.----------------------------------------
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i turned the sound down
after the first edit
and we just used a cartoonist voice over
to laugh at the charaters
to create the feel we really needed to
call this thing orginal!
Form: Ballad


I Know What It Feels

I know what it feels to be alone... do you?
It will take a toll out of you to be an exclusion
For when only those who have peak... knew
That a toll is nothing more but a revelation

I’m always alright will always be my answer
Knowing they who ask will never know
And silently we await for whose lives be better
However loud upon we exclaim to show...

I wanted to ask but leave you be
Is it not a fantasy we reckon? 
There always will be an otherwise we see
Beyond living a life to be accustom

Do you still feel like running away?
Or have you accepted who you are?
Never to be good yet learning to say okay
With life only misguiding the near and far

I know what it feels to have somebody... do you?
It will take a toll out of you to be an inclusion
For when only those who have peak... knew
That a toll is nothing more but a revelation
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© Joel Lee  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Transcendence

Through descendents
Ascend
God defends
Our Holy Spirit we must invite
To honor whom was always right
There will be many to call friends
God follows against the trends
His precious kiss
Which has been missed
Awoken from sleep
The slop was steep
Precious seal
Now revealed
The covenant of God above
We are blessed by his love
Glorious
We were kept harmonious
Sound of relief
To all who have grieved
His will shall be done
Our Lord has come
Leaned through heart
Worlds apart 
Through inclusion
Kept an illussion
Attribution through sea
Lives within thee
Our world was confused
For many were used
To all who call themelf the enemy
May God show you his mercy
All demons succomb
God beat was wrung 
Through faith we have won
Conquered our afterthoughts
Our chains have dropped
God has vanquished 
All that anguish
His people have been heard
He is monitoring the herd
Show your kindness
Within his likeness
Angel beautiful birth
Graced our earth
Celebration through power
God heart required
Surrender
His voice speaks louder

Premium Member DECONSTRUCTING MAJOR LEAGE BASEBALL


DECONSTRUCTING  Major League Baseball 

When will MLB fans acknowledge  
and question the REAL Cheating 
taking  place right under their noses.

The Pitch Clock
The Pitch Count
THE CLOSER
The Netting 
The Expansion 
THE PHANTOM BASE RUNNER
The Biggest Form of Cheating?
THE TINY LITTLE BALLPARKS.

A 14 year old Mark Mcgwire could 
clear the fence, LEFT HANDED
Eddie Murray would have 500 Home Runs , 
FROM BOTH SIDES OF THE PLATE.
Mickey Mantle would be a Member 
of the 1000 HOME RUN CLUB
LEGENDARY HANK AARON would be a Member 
of the 1500 HOME RUN CLUB.

Why not give anyone and everyone 
who makes it to The Big Show a 6ft solid gold trophy  
for participating in Major League Baseball. 

Let's not forget how MLB cheated  Atlanta 
out of the ALL Star Game.
Or cheated the Fans out of seeing their ALL Stars 
by wearing those Diversified  Equity Inclusion Uniforms.

However, we just might see another 500 Career game winner. 
When they shorten the game to 7 innings. 
Requiring only 3 complete innings 
to qualify  for a win.

We just might see another 5000 strike pitcher ,
when MLB goes to Artificial Inntelligence 
and expand the strikeout zone from toe to chin.

INSTEAD , how about we celebrate  what was accomplished before the Insanity of Y2K. 

Not the 420 ft Monster HOME RUN ,
and totally forget that straight away 
Centerfield Tiger Stadium was 440 ft.

Not the 200 Strike Out Season knowing , 
the record is 383.

Not the 15 game win season knowing 
The last 30 game win season 
was more than  50 years ago

My real REAL question is...
Is MLB complicit in destroying the game of baseball ?
Are the people at the top , involved with Big Government and DEI infected Corporations trying  to destroy the memories and  Legends who established MonuMENTAL feats. 
Emphasis on mental. 
Is this what build back better is all about?

Michael E.Harris 
1392024

Premium Member Folios

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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 this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
Copyright © Brian Strand
Form: Other

Tarro and Bissia

They want to invent a game that uses
 four teams drones, manuel wheel barrows
boulders .
teams who work from one end 
 a lengthy area (feild or Lot)
with objectives and rules.
drones to delver (simulations)
the project hasn't been worked out and
the people
who are needed in creation
need to structure the level
where what's needed to make
it an athletics and challenge.
the challenge may include....
the challenge cannot include
the length of area
the duration of challenges
the inclusion
level scoring
and terms and agreements
need consideration and
Good yeilds
double cropping

Drone usage level
get the persons name
and inteview styles 
Staccato andFocusing on what's
The reverbing for promotion

Who sings in the night
to stand proud in
there challenge
to contend and become
champion
a champion above all
to stand above the Line
Form: Ballad

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