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I was interviewed on Manx Radio about my poetry journey and it was broadcast today - the whole clip is about 7 minutes long. By the way it is not me reading the snippets of poems.
The programme can be found on 'on demand' the show is called 'women today' and was dated 5th August
this is the link for you to paste into your browser
If you go to the black bar under the Manx Radio logo and scroll along to 14 minutes 45 seconds this is a good time to start listening to it
http://www.manxradio.com/radioplayer/od/1762/
I have also done this as a blog ... but as not everyone reads the blog page I posted it here too
Hugs Jan x
5th August 2015
Two Words – Redux Two
Push
Pull
Donut
Hole
Toilet
Bowl
Laundry
Fold
Sing
Song
Ping
Pong
Mao
Zedong
Fly
Eater
Cloud
Nine
Moon
Shine
Vinegar
Brine
Wild
One
No
Pun
Arm
Leg
Black
Plague
Circle
Square
Head
Hair
Sonic
Whistle
Broom
Thistle
Pretty
Face
Human
Race
Alien
Space
Mountain
Road
Horned
Toad
Meteor
Rock
Mister
Spock
Start
Dart
Go
Flow
Pol
Pot
Hope
Not
Green
Brown
Smile
Frown
City
Town
River
Creak
Circus
Freak
Stuffy
Nose
Big
Toes
Bogart
Bacall
Free
Fall
Standing
Tall
Music
Note
Castle
Moat
Witch
Hag
Laundry
Bag
Robber
Rubber
Space
Discover
Race
Car
Bucket
Tar
Fruit
Jar
Phrenology
Psychology
Logo
Pogo
Wine
Beer
Whine
Jeer
Weather
Clear
Beach
Chair
People
Stare
Garden
Hose
Bloody
Rose
Genius
Knows
Alaskan
Snow
Car
Far
Road
Tar
Proud
Hound
Ground
Round
Upside
Downside
Aladdin
Jafar
Genie
Wish
Table
Fish
Wash
Dish
Slobber
Swish
Babble
Gabble
Clark
Gable
Atlantic
Cable
Stool
Pool
Fad
Lad
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
September 3, 2018 (Short-Form Free Verse)
Cerro Gordo. Which one? Yeah thats how it goes. Either you are talking about a small farming town on the east coast of the Us or a Silver mining town on the west coast of the US> Both names have spanish or Mexican orgin. Cerro Gordo which translated means "Fat Hill".
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I have created a brand
upon which the universe stands
I have created a brand that brings about clarity on the land
If I remove the foundation from around it
The galaxy will drain all the profit.
I look to the sky for a concept that fits
It came in the mid-night hour when my heart
was contemplating the shape and size
and the rhythm that was right
I have created a brand for my company
And the universe is happy
It is sold under a particular name
And it bears a logo that will drive you insane
It is unique and catchy and on those hot
Summer days it will keep the sunburns away.
My brand matches my customers need
And it will satisfy their greed
It stands out among the rest
And it pulls in the crowd
Everywhere it is sold.
My brand is personal but it’s universal
I promote it and the customers love it
it stands out in every way and it drives the dark
clouds away.
My brand is clean and you can see it moving on the screen
my brand is strong and it was conceptualized by the heavenly hand
I walk in the way of truth to produce the brand of my youth.
My brand has expanded and everyone is excited
It is more than just a company with a reputation
It speaks to its customer and it speaks to me
It represents the value that is embedded in me.
I walked down Fashion Street
To talk to some people that I met
Everyone was looking at you
For you were wearing a brand
That accentuates you
It has structure and style.
And sometimes it makes the crowd go wild
My brand is me; my brand is you
It came from humble beginning
When I was roaming the street without shoe
Your name is your brand
Your logo is your brand
if it has the weight to stand .
Get in touch with your brand
and you will stand
and walk with the universe hands in hand
the brand has a powerful hand
come and see the brand!
If it's honeyed words of praise and toasts of good cheer
that you expect to read from me, you'd better stop here.
As an American... I would if I could, make him disappear,
and if drinking would make it so, I'll need a keg of beer.
To the Commander of Grief,
A message is useless because you admit you don't like to read.
You're deaf, dumb and blind to advice you should heed
and don't give a fig that your actions make Americans bleed.
Lusting for self-gratification, no matter how nasty your deed.
Take note: I didn't address this to you as 'Mr. President.'
You're in the White House but an undeserving resident,
who's proven to be a dysfunctional, delusional dissident.
From changing your evil ways, you would never relent.
With great need for power, you seek a throne and a crown.
As a twice impeached felon, your sins are world renown.
You're a charlatan, imbecile, womanizer and a circus clown
You've stirred muddy waters until as Americans we drown.
You can wear a MAGA logo on your hat, but it doesn't disguise
the crap spewed from your mouth. There's no truth in your lies
Heartless you are, uncaring it's our future that you jeopardize...
Land of the Free we used to be until you chose to criminalize.
Some rant on and on saying your promises have been fulfilled.
False. You tore down many things that we'll have to rebuild.
Disrespected the Constitution and filled the Oval with gaudy gild,
defeat you, we will because the people's spirit cannot be killed.
A united America once existed, but in your narcissistic ruling years
you divided our nation and made the innocent shed many tears.
You do as you damn well please, honoring yourself and your peers,
but your lunatic legacy will live on, sung by voices of balladeers.
*A contest in AP asked entrants to write a message to the President.
My Narrative Reportage for 8/8/2018
Darkness engulf the room, in my dream,
The summer knaves logo theme, heats the city
like rows of open pizza ovens:
and Just in time for the after crop over party:
While the rain drops dried faster than Polypropylene:
Humans are meant to move,
but to observed the apples, pears,
Hourglass and the squares figures, those untimely
curves of the female bodies: seem only to capture
the photographer’s lens in the parade:
Leaving, the men on the sideline in the corner on the road:
mean while into the midstream, many heart wonder about the
Live streaming of sexual exploitations of shame or fame?
Enormous expensive crops- over festival
A favorite of mine since, nineteen seventy nine:
July -August the heart of the summer: lime
Not even the heat of your blood, nor the innocent
Of your youth, could stop you from flapping
those unwanted body fat: to the bad tasting lyrics
of the people’s winnings artiste:
Rain falling, heat blasting, tar glue to your shoes,
Sweaty bodies, colorful costume flock to the streets
From Jovvae morning, to six am or until party done
While creating lasting memories: sun up to sundown
Darkness engulf the room, in my dream
Wondering what really happen to me,
My youth that was once filled with happiness,
How can I continue comforting the darkness?
**The moment I share the light, the world becomes a brighter place.**
Look out for this diva,/poetess sometime next year…in the Congo line
the unnatural men
they got no heart
they got no soul
they got no interests
in humanity
they are the troubles
of the world
they are why we cry
they got no conscience
they got no feeling
they are the wild evil
beings of the world
the unnatural men
they love power
they got it and never
can let it go off them
they love control
they love to lead
they love to manipulate
they love to kill
ignorance is their logo
calamity is their goal
they are of no good
to human
either are they our friends
no wonder the world
is trapped in wars
the unnatural men
they are the forces
so many fear
they are our miseries
they are our fight
they are our pains
they are our discomfort
they are the enemies
as a friend
they are the Satan's
we see
they are of no use
to mankind
either are they of
a help to humanity
the unnatural men
our love one has
been dispersed
deceived manipulate
brutalized jailed
and killed by
unnatural men
our lands has be
corrupted abused
destroyed captured
by this heartless being's
they control the world
and now the world
is a hell on earth
the unnatural men
are never natural
they are why trouble
springs from all
corner of this world
so our lives is caged
by their evils
every were their brutality
is written all over our lives
the immoral being got
not limits of wickedness
they devour babies
infants even children
they got no pity
no wonder the world
is in trouble in this
critical era by this
unnatural men
GHETTO ANGEL
I'm always at peace yet I stick to my guns.
Its paradoxical for my traits to take turns.
Decipher the oxymoron in a peaceful worrier,
No harmony or truce without wagging war.
Peace to this young-hearted warrior
without the sound of the riffles,
despite emblems & scars of my past titles.
Wipe your eyes and see it clearly
'cause the world's view looks blurry.
The red sun sinks at last
into the hills of gold & erupts a blast.
At the fall of the night,
the full moon suffered a bite
like the logo of the apple company.
Night is no longer evoking symphony
and now, we drink-out our own bottles.
Before seeing humans babies see battles,
that's why too many of them scream
when delivered from the womb dream.
Peace at last to this warrior & the angel in him.
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Form: Rhymes
Copyright ©? 1st April, 2023.
pop ups appear on my screen
annoying me
who are you voting for?
This is America
I do not have to tell anyone
new pop ups
Can we ask you a question?
no
And please stop popping up
The more I see your logo
The less likely I am to ever get a loan from you guys
pop ups slide from the left
pop ups slide from the top
pop ups, pop ups, pop ups.
Give me the old-fashioned typewriters
Where you got to type everything sixty-five times
and use white paint in seventeen places where you had an error.
My eyes roll back as I remember this frustrating task.
I have not even amused myself with this one.
I use my computer, spell check and grammar check.
Welcoming the pop ups.
greedy man die greedy man celebrate
one man meat
is another man's poison
it doesn't change
birds of same feather
it doesn't change them
fighting to eat off the
bread of another
while they grow rich
their greed grow
with high competition
with a life of no satisfaction
greedy man die greedy man celebrate
trust no one
is well understood by the greed
even among their caucus
they pretend to trust
on same aim
yet their ambitions differs
in their taste of more
they chase by all means
their desire
not minding who is hurt
or not
business as usual
is always their logo
as much as they hang out
together in their gangs
their heart are far together
cos to their blood
they are use to fear
greedy man die greedy man celebrate
one man meat
is another man's poison
is well spelled on the life's
of this greedy monsters?
so it means an opportunity
when one greedy man die
to another greedy man
to take over
the heart of the greedy rejoice
as much as his face pretend
to be sad when he morn's
the dead greedy friend
greed is a various
that lives in the soul of
the weak in chase of
material wealth
greed is an illness
when a man becomes
too ambitious without? caution
so on the faces of
greedy caucus
morning a dead greedy man
lies the truth that
greedy man die greedy man celebrate