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Being noble is good and desirable.
Goodness is pleasant and noble virtue.
When one is good and pleasant. It’s also true
He should be praised in manner most noble.
Praise,good and pleasurable experience,
Shames me for I beg for it secretly.
Man seeks praise deep in his dirty conscience
So he is of all creatures most greedy.
Greed is not a virtue. It is a vice.
This has to be said quickly otherwise
You, my black friend, may begin to forget
Men that we are, can never be perfect.
Liberality, to give; not to hold back.
It’s opposite of greed. The liberal soul
Shall by providence and fortune be fat.
This age long truth is something we all know.
Magnanimity, to help largely.
Magnificence fuels the magnanimous.
See what thing virtue has turned you-famous;
With your name on lips you are yet to see.
Courage means being useful in a struggle.
It demands that certain laws be broken
To achieve the good of a trod people;
Piling sacrifices till truth’s proven.
Heroism.Terrorism. Folks and strokes:
See differently where they stand each moment.
The world keeps talking even till it croaks.
Yet east and west can’t come to agreement.
About nine eleven and desert storm.
The Bushes Being Laden with wars and strikes
Are both heroes and terrorist alike.
Each seeing the other in the other form.
The wind that breaks the mighty Irokos,
I will take my time, on these lines, to weave.
Such that, your praise, all will come to know.
Praise shames me giving or receiving it.
Because (I know) secretly I seek it,
Yet it’s altogether honorable.
And for you today, I’ll take the trouble
Such desirable virtues you possess.
Liberality.Magnanimity.
Nobility. Courage (I must confess)
Gentleness.Prudence and Humility.
What teacher taught you such wisdom to know?
Fortune and Providence embrace brave men.
Good luck and riches awaits the prudent.
The heavens smile upon the liberal soul.
They all smile at you. We all understand,
Yet some may have for you a different song;
That such and such you suppose to have done,
But always remember. You are just man.
These lines can go on spinning with praise,
But let me reserve what’s left within
For other future occasion and place
Where they will with much nobility fit.
I'm kind of taken by Jeremy Corbyn, the man and his success,
And believe that for the leadership role he may be able to dress;
I think what’s going unsaid is that he’s kind of in a way funny,
Minutely, not gloomy like Brown or Miliband, but kind of somewhat sunny.
He’s a breath of fresh air on the economy and education,
‘Cos he’ll tax the rich more and increase the tax of corporation,
He’ll set up a National Education Service for any and for all,
And restrict free schools so that upon liberality they will call.
Tax evasion will be dealt with, so Amazon and Starbucks can cower,
And housing rents will be controlled, to let the hard-worker flower;
Immigration will not be dismissed, and welfare reform will be opposed,
And Trident will not be renewed, as political solutions will be supposed.
The renationalisation of energy giants will stop high electricity bills,
And Europe will centre in British politics and system safety drills;
The NHS will not be privatised but with social care it will be warm,
And women’s workplace rights will be proffered in a massive, great big swarm.
He'll have a Minister for the Arts, to trophy art, music, literature and poetry,
He opposed the Iraq war, and will work with Russia at diplomacy;
He’ll fight for socialism and its beliefs, but in a modern way, considered,
And he’ll represent normal people, because he comes from Salford.
However, I don't like John MacDonnell, the Shadow Chancellor of the Exchequer,
Who should be more for the centrist view and a conscientious people reader;
His right-hand man should be someone who gives the opinion of the party’s right,
To offset Labour Leader Mr Corbyn and his radical, militant, socialistic fight.
But all the best to you, Jeremy, I hope things go your way,
And you stabilise the country with the left-wing policies of the day;
Although your shadow cabinet should be more representative in its views,
I hope that the economy rewards you for your heartfelt unionist dues.
You can read some of Jeremy Corbyn's poetry at http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/politics/Jeremy_Corbyn/11844716/Published-at-last-the-poems-of-Jeremy-Corbyn.html
Wems Henry Temmy
I enjoy lovely moments on bed
That bathe my soul in awesome dream
My eyes never go red
For rising from bed is really a gleam
Adedokun Youngjay
At early dawn
My eyes open gradually
When coming from holy ghost land
Where live seems beautiful
Through my everyday canoe.
Wems Henry Temmy
I am flying in my dream
I relinquish to embrace reality
Try flying on high... I scream
Here is a moment of my liberality
Been awake is such an awesome relieve in earth's stream
Adedokun Youngjay
In this journey I path to,
The journey it seems I stay indefinitely
After I saw many dreams put in effects
To me is the moment of elated
As a cock crow to remind me of reality
As I behold my phone nearly closed to my pillow
It's eighteen minutes to 5 o'clock.
Wems Henry Temmy
Its light hits my world softly
I condole it in guise to dwell in my heart acutely
It drives my heart wide open yet can't fathom broader
It should have been enough a tease than a blunt say actually,
Let's be real, dream isn't a good joker
Adedokun Youngjay
The dawn breaks,
Hastily picture drama of the day
How hasten we tend
To make the bread of the day
And what to gain from it again.
Wems Henry Temmy
Wems gym every blessed morning
Standing on his heel at ease to heal his stiffened posture
In his own little world alone; on exercise foaming
Sitting up his spinal column activates his alter
Else praying would entice dosing
Waking with Youngjay is a treat
You have to gear up in each second
Taking up the tracking in pursuit of fitness
What more will the morning be without workout
That's the blessing a functioning lung each morning retreats
Note: Morning Trail is a duet between Adedokun Youngjay and Wems Henry Temmy.
I wish she was alive,
I simply wish she was alive,
The mother I lost a year prior,
If by some stroke of good luck God
Could defer her death,
Till she witness my wedding
Also, opened for me his arms more
Extensive this extraordinary day,
I could have motivation to celebrate.
I wish she was alive,
I simply wish she was alive,
The bulldog of my domain,
Who showed me how to grin,
Furthermore, the genuine quintessence of affection,
Accentuated with sympathy and liberality.
I wish she was alive,
My untouched triumphant legend,
Who never abandoned anything,
In any case, generally succeeded victoriously,
Giving our day to day bread routinely,
Furthermore, seething margarine in our bread.
I wish she was alive,
My strong stronghold and safeguard,
Who shielded my domain well,
Security check completely mountain,
Continuously having a real sense of
Reassurance in her nurturing embrace,
Without really any union of dread or bias.
I wish she was alive,
My lifetime funny jokester,
With rib breaking chuckles of all time,
As we appreciated dreams endless,
Bearing in mind the end goal of cheerful merry days,
That was diminished by death.
I wish she was alive,
Be that as it may, the holy messengers said
She was not excessively great for earth,
Also, eradicated her from the records of earth,
Isolating us when I really wanted her most,
To the place that is known for fadeless day
With no return.
I wish she was alive,
Her memorial was short and brief,
"Gone to reserve a spot for you"
I truly want to believe that we will meet in the mists,
On the shore past the ocean,
Return If Conceivable Mother.
IN MEMORY OF MY BELOVED AUNT. MAMA RUTH WHO MET HER UNTIMELY DEMISE IN A ROAD CARNAGE (2021)
Mothers, We Salute You for Your:
Affirmation of God’s compassion through Your loving ways
Best to bring out the beauty from us by the Lord’s grace
Care with courage-cheerfulness midst crises’ rays
Dedication to do your duties’ demands despite dismays…
Empowerment exposed along your earnest encouragement
Fortitude fueled with your faith for family-roles’ fulfillment
Guidance governed by your guarding commitment
Hope held upon your heavenly investment…
Influential impact by your Scripture-instruction
Joyful spirit for our redemption-jubilation
Knowledgeable homemaking skills with kindness’ action
Lawful liberality leading to life’s realization…
Maneuvering motherly* means along your reliance on God’s might
Nourishing nurture toward our maturity-height
Overwhelming opportunities to choose what’s right
Propelling purposefulness along your prayer-plight…
Quietness to silence our qualms and anxiety
Readiness to attend to our needs midst scarcity
Steadfastness to settle our doubts with truth’s veracity
Trustworthiness to guard our hearts against insecurity
Uprightness to straighten our attitudes from impurity…
Victorious negotiations vanquishing tantrums’ plunges
Wise discipline in dealing with us for fruitful changes
‘Xcellent expertise in handling health issue dosages
Yielded submission in controlling pride’s rages
Zealous diligence in pursuing achievement-surges!
*Proverbs 1:8 My son, hear the instruction of thy father, and forsake not the law of thy mother.
May 13, 2018
Happy Mothers’ Day to our Moms, Mamas, Nanays!
Edited on May 10, 2020
Honorable Mention, "BRIAN'S CHOICE 8,any form,any theme" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 5/10/2020.
June 16 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Psalms 21-25
Key Verse – Psalms 26:13 Be thou exalted, LORD, in thine own strength: so will we sing and praise thy power.
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO DESERVES OUR EXALTATION
Praise be to God Who deserves our exaltation as He:
Upholds us by His love
Uplifts us with His leadership
Understands our limitations and longings
Upgrades our learning along His lawfulness
Unfolds to us His liberality while we lean on His lordship
Psalms 22:8 Praise be to the Lord for enabling us
to trust in Him and His:
Victorious redemption reminding His compassion
Valuable re-creation toward our consecration
Virtuous rejuvenation reviving our calling
Valiant restoration for our courage
Valid renewal of our character
Psalms 23:1 Praise be to the Saviour for
He is our Shepherd and our:
Worth-sealer by His wisdom
Want-satisfier by His wonders
Worry-subduer through His worth
Work-supporter along His Word and ways
Wellness-strength against weakening weariness
Psalms 24:5 Praise be to the Almighty for
making us receive His blessings:
Excessive, exemplifying His grand graciousness
Extra-special, expressing His governance
Extraordinary, extolling His greatness
Extravagant, exuding His generosity
Excellent, exposing His goodness
Psalms 25:5 Praise be to the Holy Spirit for
lifting us unto the Lord while we are:
Yielding ourselves to His faithful zeal
Yearning for His faith-fortifying zest
Yes-saying to Him for Zion-zoom
Yoking with Him for zenith-zing
Yelling against yawning-zap. Amen!
June 16, 2024
UNTIE WITH TITHE IF TIGHT
Descend from your boulder of woe
into the vineyard where great men sow;
here is my escape wonder park,
inscribed: Givers Never Lack;
betwixt the valley of indecision & greed
whether to eat or sow the seed.
Seek reference from scripture & read
Malachi three verse ten, which is the in-thing.
You only require "a tenth of everything":
"Bring the whole tithe into the storehouse,
that there may be meat in My house.
Test Me in this, and see if I will not, from heaven,
throw open the floodgates of heaven
and pour out so much blessing feast
that you'll not have room 'nough for it",
says the Lord Almighty,
then your gloom will shine brightly.
Why debate on this when money is vanity.
Loosen your bands with your liberality,
credulously accept Divine reality,
forever forgo fallacious fastidious fellows
and professional pay-hunting "prophets".
If your ancestor and Pathfinder, Abraham, tithed
to King of Salem, Melchizedek (symbolizing God) - being entreated,
(King of Salem means King of Peace),
why shouldn't his offspring also pay tithes?
Don't haggle, only seek what Christ requires:
a dime dole-out from your dearly dollar$
or a penny of your plenty precious pounds.
Will a man rob God & get away...for life?
"Yet ye robbed Me...in tithes & offerings" while baskin' in your strife.
The only remedy is to untie the resultant curse & pain
with timely tithe of your income or gain
in other to enjoy bountiful harvest of rain.
VickWizzy.
Reference: Malachi 3 verse 8 & 10, KJV Bible.
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}.
Copyright © May 18th, 2020.
Dear Darling Self whom I love with the love of the Lord,
Do remain:
Affectionately amiable
Blooming beauteously blest
Championing care midst compassion
Depending on God Who is dearest Defender…
Enabled to encourage with enthusiasm
Fervently fueled for faith-filled flight
Geared, guarded by God’s grace
Hoisted with His helping hand…
Instructed against ignorance
Joyously jubilant, midst jokes or jeers
Kindled with kindness, keenly knowledgeable
Love by the Lord’s loving liberality while learning…
Maximizing miracles of the Mighty Master midst His mercy
Nourished by His nurturing nature as in Him nestle
Optimizing opportunities to offer with optimism
Propelled along peace-propped prayer.
Quiet despite quirks that question quests
Restored, replenished by the Redeemer’s revival
Studying Scriptures, sharing His salvation-settlement
Triumphant through tests and trials toward thanksgiving
Upheld unwavering, uplifted by His understanding that’s unlimited…
Victoriously vigilant while vanity, valiantly vanquishing
Watched by the Almighty along your weakness
Xenial along X-factor while xenacious
Young at heart yon yehey and yay
Zealously zestful…
I love you, myself, but God* Who knows who you are ~~~ loves you most…
*Jeremiah 31:3 - The LORD hath appeared of old unto me, saying, Yea, I have loved thee with an everlasting love: therefore with lovingkindness have I drawn thee.
March 8, 2025
1st place, "Self Love" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Karen Jones; judged on 3/10/2025
Welcome to our generation,
We hope you enjoy this fantastic nation,
Kids here stand on a quicksand foundation,
And fear their schools are a gunned down station.
When they watch the news near and far,
The horrors they witness leave a scar.
When they’re in school, their fears on par,
They remember their bleeding peers, free and barred.
How many wars are being fought?
And how many of them are being taught?
Do our leaders know these kids are distraught?
For every noise could be a deadly onslaught?
But our nation’s great, it has its perks,
We have freedoms and fireworks.
But there are red-stained hallways where great danger lurks,
Forcing our emotions to be overwrought and overworked
People come here to fulfill their dreams,
Or escape their hometown’s deadly screams.
They soon learn this country isn’t all that it seems,
It ignores and distrusts and divides into teams.
Children across this landscape are torn by division,
Hoping for a lawful collaborative solution.
Anxiously waiting for a black-robed decision,
Wringing withered hands in hope of a life-changing conclusion.
A country is ripe with discrimination:
That’s America’s way of “education.”
“Land of the free” is a mischaracterization,
Of a world that clings to willful exclusion.
But we mustn’t surrender to the dark powers that be,
A more perfect union is within reach, you’ll soon see.
A time will come when all the “isms” will ride away with the breeze,
And through the sizzling warmth of empathy and liberality,
We will earnestly redress this fractured morality.
VERILY I STATE…
Celebrating enjoying life, I tolerate others’ leisure all the time.
I know people live for the sun to shine.
I just ask that if I respect your rights, you respect mine.
Toleration is a broad word.
I will narrow it down to liberality.
An instance of this is superlative.
Therefore, here is my list of munificence…
I can tolerate the world of indecency.
Many find this to be the sex industry.
*********** is for adults.
I tolerate because of law enforcement.
They do not allow this form of entertainment in the United States to mainstream.
They regulate this diligently.
As long as it is in a constructive mind, I can endure the test of time.
When you are worthy, I can sentient.
I will hug you with a mammoth love, ensuring you that you are exceptional.
You have your rite to the extreme, as long as you kept it law abiding.
Justice will prevail in self-defense.
When it does not, you must know why it didn’t.
Withstanding all the risks, threats, and dangers, I tolerate because that is the way
of a civilized universe.
With all said, I yield to see and embrace your rostrum of sustainability and universal
freedoms.
This is my philosophy on considerations, which is an understanding of indifference,
a factor to open-mindedness, and the allowance of the fulfillments of life.
Verily I state that tolerance is the rite.
Practice tolerance and be gratified.
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Penned on June 05, 2014!