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This Isn'T Poetry

if I could trace back
to that period
before it all started
some hundreds shameful years ago
when, under thatch great men 
with courageous minds were made

Days,
when we aim neither 
for fancy houses
nor folding bridges
true peace was what we preach

Then,
our egos yearn for more
we set to conquer civilization
our brethren we exchanged
for soap, gunpowder and tobacco

After we made them great
on their intelligence they heap praise
that their so-called industrialization
our labour they exploited
what they'll never mention

They fooled us
to believe that
we can catch up with them
invisible ladders they built
which we have to climb
to meet them on the top

Slowly,
we poisoned ourselves
with their westernization
embracing all those illogical concepts
shaky as a kid's first steps

Then,
came our realization
of how foolish 
we had been

Gladly,
they left
knowing they will 
always come back
for they know our minds 
have embraced their every thoughts

Years passed,
radically they came back
this time with new faces
of remorse with impunity
to suck the marrow from those bones

Foolishly again
we allowed them
to confiscate our brains
this time not with chains or canes
but with thoughts of doubt

Now here we are
crippling and dripping
of sweats that would have been theirs
instead of mending holes in our thatches
we fought for their badges

But,
what if we learn to breathe under water?
what if our chiefs can lead better?
what if they need us morethan 
we need them?
where are those ideas of Pan-Africanism?
where are those men
who fought with swords and words?

Let's bring back those days

..............BUT LAMENTATIONS.

Originally posted on: https://hfoday.wordpress.com/2022/04/25/this-isnt-poetry/

https://hfoday.wordpress.com/2022/04/25/this-isnt-poetry/


Commen Tater

stopping
now just
standing

talking
as if to
himself

are you
following
me around

as he decides
then suddenly
picks up a fork

don't follow me
especially
to work

then
motioning
in the air

won't let you
in as he is
now beginning

to try to touch
the air
in front

of him
now
talking

out get out
of my head
scratching

do i follow you
turning around
i don't need to

have you been
dictating with
now throwing

a punch
in the air
compared

to yesterday
so you were
here but weren't

saying anything
but he's on the green
stuttering putting

last hole
holy f***
it seems

slowing rolling
to be going in
get out

of my head
inches away
stay out

it isnt going in
so well below
so far distracting

par is far
from you
and humming

the looping tune
in my head
that's it

for today
at last
please save me

not even close
the record's stuck
well below bogey

we 
are the
champions
Form:

The Downward Spiral

I live in a country  
thats over regulated with petty rules
They tell me i must participate
 or be labelled as a fool
They make me spend thousands on courses
 to bring me up to speed
But when I get the ticket,
 its stuff ill never use or need.
I work long days
 and get paid well for what i do
But there isnt much left
 after the tax man is through.
They gouge us at the gas pumps, 
Yet we process it right here.
And insurance rates are climbing, 
soon driving will disappear.
The rich keep getting richer,
 and fight for the last dollar to be had,
Seems to me being stranded alone on a deserted island
 aint all that bad.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Coronavirus Covid-19

Coronavirus COVID-19


Coronavirus! What is it? 
Is a virus or is it a bit 
Of China using your sinus
To infect the COVID-19 virus
As biological weapon
To teach us a lesson.
Not to kill, 
But to give a cold chill; 
Cripple the enemy
From now to eternity. 

Masses of humanity
Driven to insanity. 

Skirmishing over
Water, toilet paper 
Cleaning supplies 
And hand sanitizers. 

Schools, church masses, entertainment centers, 
And all criminal and civil trials court dates 
Canceled. A fear and trepidation 
Of exposure at large gatherings; in every nation.

No cure for the coronavirus exist 
And it could take a year or more to find one; they predict.

3/14/2020


"Works Cited"
 Quote: World Health Organization director-general Tedros Adhanom Ghebreyesus assured people on Twitter last week that “actually it’s not airborne.” He went on to clarify that “[i]t spreads from person to person through small droplets from the nose or mouth which are spread when a person with #COVID19 coughs or exhales.” According to this way of thinking, the blobs of viral particles that get expelled from coughs and exhales are too big to float around; so they mainly cause infection by landing onto someone close, or by dropping on a surface from which they’re later transferred to someone’s body via touch.
https://www.wired.com/story/they-say-coronavirus-isnt-airborne-but-its-definitely-borne-by-air/
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

What Were In Isnt Love

I’m half me
Are you half you
We’ve given up
Still there’s much to lose 

We’re lying here together 
When we should call a truce
For fighting off these feelings 
There really is no use

What we’re in....isn’t love
We’ve settled for
What’s not part of us
We both miss
The passion and lust
Cause what we’re in.... isn’t love 

Would you like coming home
To open arms
Kisses that aren’t shallow 
That are now the norm

I bet everyday
Would feel like years
Anticipating and waiting
For what awaits us dear

All the nights we could be talking
Wishing they never had an end
Instead we’re stuck here wondering
Not just settlin’

What we’re in....isn’t love
We’ve settled for
What’s not part of us
We both miss
The passion and lust
Cause what we’re in.... isn’t love

We’re waiting to find what we left behind
Way back in our youth...
The hardest part is knowing
And hiding from the truth

What we’re in....isn’t love
We’ve settled for
What’s not part of us
We both miss
The passion and lust
Cause what we’re in.... isn’t love


What we’re in....
Isn’t love
Form: Lyric


Crystal Clear Song Version

Here we ago again. You tell me you're not sure

Don't know what you're feeling. I've heard this all before.

You have my heart in limbo. What am I doing wrong?

Why am I not enough for you? Why am holding on?

 

CHORUS

Times up. I'm done with waiting. C'mon make up your mind

Are we going somewhere? Or do I leave this far behind

If you're not sure you love me. Then what are we doing here

Tell the truth. Just say it.

Be transparent.

Crystal Clear

 

Do you mean it when you kiss me. Is this only in my head?

This evening's entertainment lying in your bed

The way you touch my body makes me feel you really care

Is this  real or just illusion. I see something that's not there

 

CHORUS

 

BRIDGE:
Done with your indecision This isnt fair to me

Gonna do myself a favor let go and set you free.

Rather be alone than with someone who isnt sure

You lead my heart on long enough. Wont take it anymore.

 

CHORUS:

TImes up im done with waiting. I just made up my mind

This is going nowhere. Gonna leave it far behind.

If you're not sure you want me then I'm not staying here.

Its over babe Im leaving.

Hope I made that Crystal Clear.
Form: Ballad

Down and Out

DOWN AND OUT
By:Poetic-Life
May 21, 2013

i cant explain my feeling anymore cause everytime i think of you i cry, i been crying for days and nothing i can do but cry i can wipe my tears but im still going to cry, i can promise you that im not going to cry but im still going to cry, as my night and days appear i sit on my bed in my heartache in tears, i may have cried a river who knows, it still stay that i cried day and night, and the pain i have will not go away, i get on my knees asking god help me through this time but i still feel the tears coming down my face and now i feel all the tears i have are gone and i just sit up in the middle of the night wishing that things were same but deep inside my heart i know they isnt and its killing to not say how i feel, i been in pain cant talk cause its like you really isnt there, i cant speak to you at times cause feel like you dont care, it feel as if im a nobody, i dont know if i can bare another tear anymore, i dont see my happiness end yet to come, i see the pain in the rain to come , i dont see it getting any better yet

By:Poetic-Life
May 15, 2013
Form: ABC

Our Inner Energy

our Inner energy, we all have one, yet we dont know it exists,
Our inner energy, we all see it, yet we dont know have the tools,
we are human beings, yet we dont take the time to see inside our hearts,
we dont know how to really truly let go of our adult selves.

Our Inner energy, is always with us, day and night,
ITs an valuable part of our busy hectic lives,
OUr Inner Energy is deep inside our souls hidden away,
so that we dont have to face our deepest secrets, our feelings,
but isnt that what is instiled in us at birth? 
Our mother embraces us after birth, places us on her chest,
We hear her beating heart, soon after our loud scream seem to cease.

That is our Inner Energy speaking, screaming, at us to be held,
to be held in love, compassion, skin to skin, 
THere is NO OTHER love, felt by anyone else, 
its what makes us human beings, but what happened? 

OUr Inner energy is always with us, close your eyes, wrap your arms
across your chest, and squeeze, now how does that feel? 
Dont ignore the feelings, because i promise you they are real..

Our Inner Energy, that warm tingly feeling you are feeling in your body? 
Its is what happens when you experience Hakomi therapy,
We retreat back to our moment of birth, being placed on our Mother's 
chest, that close intimate feeling of touch, dont be afraid to let go.. 

You are loved, cared for, you are compassionate, you are you, just as you are
Whereeve you go, there you are".
Form: Ballade

Endurance

Ahead a trail that stretches with his finish line unseen,
at the start he ponders what this one will mean,
this obstacle will be like no other he thought,
an obstacle different than everything he's fought,
cool crisp morning air fills his lung,
pistol raises, the starting chime has rung,
months of discipline has lead him here,
even the thought of loss isnt severe,
content the journey was the path to the start,
this trail, this obstacle will be the final part,
cloud of orange dust left at the beginning,
a pack of runners begins thinning,
weaving through Utah's canyon,
traverse to reveal the true champion,
his stride and breathing has reached the maximus,
by endurance we conquer - Fortitudine Vincimus,
ahead the finish line still unseen,
but now he knows what this will all mean.

For my good friend Matt, Ultra marathon runner. May you let no obstacles get in way of your mission!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Is geo-opoly poisioning the world'

Its filtering down.' Over the streets and open ground.' From
Clouds to fog formation, just forget about coal burnt waste inahalation.' Do not bother with I C E car emissions
This is a ( total war condition ) carried out in hidden labs
Our ecosystem is now reserved for the slab.' In morgue
Unknown?? in slithering and stealth.' Its walls are built its
Roof the whole heavens.' Come to think a bit? Forests and
Farms and crops are harmed, the unborn and infants, and
Us. Yet dont be alarmed.? Just tune in to another tv show;
Like 'the view maybe?' Is that the place that informs you?
Or ( my kitchen stinks?) If you are in O Z.? Meanwhile you
Caring governments have got your bods? Inhaling such
Stuff as strontium graphene and barium too and also
Aluminum, its a potent brew; hundreds of particles can coat
One hair.! Human, animal, insect, yet do they care? W H O
Must know.' About this pandemic.? Which throughout the
World is now a systemic.' Along with flouride in the water
We must drink.' Hey why not; night cap in an injection? I
Must ask what do 'you think?' Do you know about this a
In fact is it your job.? To spray these poision particles.! Do
You get a few bob.? Or do you package the poision do you
Print the lables? In our modern Außchwitz whats on the
Table.? I hear the worlds top geo scentist Dr David Keith was popped
This very question.? Now isnt that a relief? Or maybe not.?  If its
True.? Because the answer he chose, on ultimate effects
On our whole planet.?? He said I really do not know!
Meanwhile from Attenbrough and Thunberg.?? On all the above' its just a no  show.!!
Form: Rhyme

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