Long Management Poems
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Genesis struggles and strains
sweeps and steers
stresses and sears
toward Exodus,
as traumatic birth
precedes Great Therapeutic Transition
As breathing in spring
pauses at summery fullness
just in time to slowly exhale
down toward falling harvest,
This New Sacred Economic Tree of Life
in Health and Beauty Paradise
produces permacultured
powerful Live-eviL
dipolar co-arising therapy/trauma Trees
beginning dipolar universally regenetic
to ending light/dualdark unitedly
Integral teleology of fractal nature icons,
Muse language of (0) Present Holder EcoLogic,
Time's bilaterally balanced self-perpetuating
love in-between faithful memory
and hopeful imagination,
bicameral ecoconsciousness of light singing day
and darkdancing night
co-defining refining balance
This NOW Time
struggling and straining,
sweeping and steering
toward Leviticus eco-polycultural priesthood
of spirited singing Law
and natural dancing Order
Golden Rules and Ratios,
Language and Meter,
LeftBrain deduct/induct-emergent dominance
of all EarthTribe's cooperative crown/root network
stressing under eviL dissonance,
soaring with eco-nomial Live confluence.
Flying Numbers
metric systems
predicting Deutero-elliptical information,
dialectic binomials
posing double-negative appositional co-arising tensions,
regenerative balancing norms and values
enculturing body health
and wealthy-voiced nurture
as co-invested love
of deep rich cooperative polycultures
Deep learning Natural Spirited Laws
of Design
of and for
Polycultural EarthTribe
health and wealthy happiness
cooperative development,
permacultural co-management,
panentheistic co-ownership.
Ecological interdependent systems,
networks non-personified co-relational
non-sectarian
non-reductive
therefore holistic
holy
whole-theistic
trans-theistic
pan-theistic;
EcoTheistic networks
for active cooperation,
if you radically
and democratically
prefer creolization
over OldSchool colonization,
Business As Competitively Usual,
NonSectarian missions with more effective
and historically
and culturally valid cooperative outcomes
than patriarchal missionaries
of verbal dogma over-powering trans-sectarian opportunities,
healthy seeing and hearing integrity experience,
wealthy synergetic hope
Emerged from warm wet wombed
Zero ZenZones of nutritional co-passion
Speaking systemically
of health theo-logical
teleological meaning
ethological purposeful pasts
through transportive futures.
Agnostics mistrust theistic trust,
but mistrust is not actively committed
to distrust powerful muses
and memes.
Cynics mistrust anger and fear management,
but passive cynicism is not actively committed
to anger- and fear-mongering mismanagement
nor capable of leading us
toward everyday radical compassion.
I love to write
it is my second life
one day a book will take flight
and i will enjoy it all in strife
I am young
full of grace
with a heart fully sung
and i am a creature of this rat race
I am a mother
a wife
a lover
someone who's too busy don't bother
I came from a small town of Baltic,Ohio
grew up with the Amish
lived off the land of Ohio
spent many a summer watching fields planted by the Amish
I've moved to Orlando
found glory in Publix
found myself with child in Orlando
and left management to Publix
Moved north to Ft. Wayne, Indiana
big city glam
then onto Churubusco, Indiana
I found peace with the country fam
Back to Ohio i came
seeking fortune and fame
found a job with a factory game
while meeting my husband changing my name
Right now sitting in my living room
waiting for that big boom
while Skylar wheels her loom
and Harley full of zoom
I sit in wonder
my life passing by
withe my hand against my chin to ponder
I simply remember why
I've had many a journey's
I've made many a friend
my course keeps running following me with a gourney
but i shall keep amends my friends
Managing anger
is too hard work.
Our passions, positive and negative,
when strong,
have their way of managing us,
or me, anyway.
Perhaps you are better
noticing with courage,
then distracting curious strong passions,
positive and negative,
as a resource of your RightWing
return to conservational business
as win/lose usual.
More calming long-term thoughts
of last laugh
getting even more overpowerfully even,
Which my LeftWing passions
remind me is not really even
equitable
symmetric;
More source for and of future ugly
competitive LeftBrain dominance
makes right-mind curiously dispassionate,
uncourageously more wrong
to pine for loving win/win passions,
co-passioning harmonics,
egoLeft/EcoRight
personal/planetary
communion/communication co-regenerative resource
from dipolar, un-bipolar, sources.
For me, anger and fear
and self/other hate management
is much harder than role playing
what courageous,
yet curious,
reactive passions feel like
when acted out divinely,
yet humanely,
embodied mad-grace
by my ego-recovering identity,
Passionate communal identity,
noticed courageously and replayed out imaginatively,
curious original-ego
yet grace inhabited eco-
systemic daring drama
and yet more tactfully listening
Noting
how human experience ought to be
and yet how important harmonic becoming
communioned communicators
commingling
cooperatively impassioned already
is my greatest ego/eco-centering resource,
dipolar communing courageously left
best when also curiously right
About challenges of anger management
and how to rethink
my own identity's autonomously felt mindfulness,
more role play left with right
interdependently communicating.
The union-management talks reach stalemates in their sessions.
Our representatives are attempting to gain concessions.
If we do not obtain better working conditions and a pay hike,
we see no other alternative but to go on strike.
On the slopes of Olympus Mons, we descend underground.
Inside this mine, deposits of titanium can be found.
If we go further, we can find gold and platinum.
In abundance are other metals like silver and palladium.
There are large untapped veins we can easily see.
Industries on Earth have been grateful for their discovery.
As a result, market prices for commodities have gone down.
Our location has been a booming Martian mining town.
The way the management has treated us has been pitiful.
It seems as if they are discourteous and ungrateful.
Despite dim light in the day, and subzero temperatures at night,
I have every belief in what we are doing is right.
I sat under the grey shadow of the gloomy night
Raising the closed curtain of the darkest day's flight
My heart subdued the voice of my inner shrine
Wiping the droplets of tears that wet my chine
I sat dumb hiding my impotence under the downy pillow
Unable to forget your pinched face that shot a thousand bolts into the clear billow
Would you forgive me if I just said a simple sorry?
Would that perturbed darkness on your mother's face bring back my glory?
Who is to be cursed in the stillness of this direful dream?
Who is to be put at fault amidst the leftover cherries of the melting cream?
Is it the almighty for his inhuman act of snatching your ability?
Or
Is it me for driving you into the envelope of the shooting debility?
I cannot forgive my ownself for this act of mine
I'ld like to one day witness your smile enlightening the global shrine
Yeah!
Only that can give me peace
Washing away the broken pieces of my guilt
P.S. I wrote this poem as I felt broken when I couldn't convince the head of our institution from sending a child who was differently abled away from the school. He has become so close to me and he loved me so much. He was kept in the school just for one week and I used to take very good care of him. As the boy behaved differently from the rest of the children, he was sent out of the institution. I couldn't do anything about that as I was not the decision maker. I couldn't convince the management as well. No one was to be blamed there. It's the management's duty to think about the other children as well. That night I couldn't sleep and something pinched me from inside. I still am not able to forget the face of that child. He gave a deep look towards me that asked me a thousand questions for which I had no answer.
Commendable inspection outcome June 13th, 2023
Schwenksville scribe set himself task
re: expresses glad tiding
forthwith for public views
in consonant with figurative
elbow grease did use
yielded nothing but rave reviews
as attested courtesy
eager disbelievers waiting in long queues
could hardly contain myself
regarding said stellar news,
and call English language as mine muse
to communicate pleasant reception
courtesy gentile management
none of whom call themselves Jews
pleasant surprise, when
regional property manager Pam Floreen,
gushed effusively commenting accolades,
exuding positive unsolicited feedback
(such praise forthcoming never experienced
since yours truly and the missus
inhabited one bedroom apartment B44;
July 1st marks sixth anniversary;
here at Highland Manor)
aforementioned feedback imbues
me with giddiness and relief
versus one experience
when Lisa Varley Wacker
(rounded out management team
after getting hired February 1st, 2023)
came down harsh as if her figurative fuse
got lit, cuz she severely
give us a dressing down,
I cannot excuse
inflicting an unpleasant psychic bruise
authoritarian power
I believe she did abuse.
Regular ongoing light maintenance
(cleaning refrigerator, mopping,
sweeping, vacuuming, et cetera) I write
helps tamps down anticipatory anxiety
most frequently decreasing after twilight
when on site management
leave for the day
a quiet state of mind quite
not readily apparent
to any casual observer,
which panic stricken disposition
ofttimes pervaded
dreams of mind at night,
so essentially lingering after effects
of satisfactory inspection
finds me feeling high as a kite
carrying away to ecstasy
a baby boomer of average height
these honest to dog these words
hoop fully as truthful fanciful flight.
To behave - to conduct- demean or acquit
To act , conduct one's self in a proper manner
Your behavior - Are you moral? Manners are they good?
Deportment ? your conduct! Is it with honesty?
Gods way of morality! Conducting being capable of managing
Managing your personal behavior - power of the mind
The way you act! Moral conduct! Challenging
Behaviorism - theory of - to speak with kindness
Verbally of intelligence! Spoken of clear words
To set an example - of no vulgarity with integrity
To behave - Moral conduct moral laws
Lord what do we intend to believe?
To mind the law - Hear no evil , speak no evil
See no evil - Who do you behave? Management?
Are they Loyal - honest, trustworthy or moral?
What about cops? Do we have that the law?
Do they or are they moral ? of good conduct?
Do they mind the law themselves - parents
Are they loyal? Moral of good conduct? I saw
My life today - Morals to be found obsolete
The dilemma - walking down the street today
What are you doing when no one is looking?
Were you moral - trustworthy ? Who do you believe?
A moral life - Gods way we want to achieve
Behavior health ? Psychology - Do we mind them?
Are they trustworthy - honest - loyal of moral standards?
Do they mind the law - mind verbal clean language?
Here we go ! Over and over time after time again
What do you behave? Moral conduct! When?
Depression 2
I was often jealous of my brother he had what I lacked
which was charm and people were drawn to him
he was intelligently knowledgeable without demonstrating
his aptitude and when someone said a stupid thing he smiled
And refrain from stinging anyone with sarcasm.
Where he worked and when the management had a problem
with the workforce, they came to him for advice.
But he had a dark side he could be absent, silent and sat
drinking for the day, at such a time no one came near him.
Then suddenly he snapped out of it and was his old self.
Illness struck him down he died 38 years old.
I was hot-tempered and argumentative, but he could
calm me with a few jokes and just by being there for me.
I know now that he was suffering from a severe depression
Which no one knew about, he likes a drink they said and left it at that?
But no day goes by when not thinking of him he was glad at heart
On my lack of tolerance but he was always there for me.
Hypothetical
Written By: D. Collins 9/16/14
A hypothetical situation could go just like this.
Ebola engulfs New York through an innocent kiss.
Young, adolescents thinking they are in love.
Then, New York will never be the way it was.
Just like that! It could spread to Washington, D.C.
Whatever those doctors got, won’t be given to me.
I could leave here with fever and diarrhea.
Just like the many, dead souls in Liberia.
Hypothetical situations should be thought through.
Know if Emergency Management really includes you.
Being from N’awlinz I’ve actually seen it before.
Katrina “Refugees” showing up at my door.
Whether it be in Africa or on the Gulf Coast.
People of Color have truly suffered the most.
Call it hypothetical or just the uncut facts.
The cure for Ebola will be given to us last.