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Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School

Parkland, Fla.
February 14, 2018 

One more senseless mass homicide 
   twas the sole arbitrary aim
as a former student nonchalantly 
   sauntered empty hallways 
   seconds preceding blame
brazenly intent to maximize total killed 

   matter of factly telling police 
   (his incomprehensible) 
   (ill) logic he did explain 
when cornered, he willingly, 
   unflinchingly, reticently admitted guilt 

Nikolas Cruz rocketed 
   to instantaneous infamous fame 
   pulling a fire alarm 
   ("FAKE") emergency, 

   then going leisurely ambling 
   along his killing spree
total of seventeen slain (comprising 3 faculty 
   and 14 students) 
   mercilessly gunned down 
   as if they were wild game

when handcuffed, an innocuous 
   19 year old did readily admit
emptying one firearm after another 
   at a fairly rapid clip

then at some predestined 
   or spurious moment didst dip
and dive out amidst 
   the chaotic madding crowd 
   before reality flopped then did flip
as lower teeth he nervously bit upper lip

made feeble getaway 
   at a nearby eatery casually flirted 
   with cashier and made no move to flit
upon his seizure as cornered prey 

   subsequently large tract 
   massively cordoned off 
   strong arm of the law 
slightly halting in speech 
   detailed his gambit

deliberately staking 
   a stance to maximize hit
and once again afflicted parents lit
up with rancor and rage pit

toughly battling sorrow
   which will not quit
til death doth bring peaceful rest
   sans, those grieving family visit.
Form: Elegy


Premium Member Yang Light's Yin Power

I was reading Lakoff's story
of what he learned at Berkeley
about international relations,
when I found my RightBrain offering further nuance;
not to deny what is here,
but to add what is also here,
but not explicitly stated,
about regenerative political health 
and economic safety.

"The 'rational' approach to foreign policy was governed by a set of conceptual metaphors,
taken as simple common sense,
as [Both-And, not Either-Or] metaphors often are.
As a special case of An Institution
is a Person, [personification]
there was A Nation is a [monotheistic, monopolistic, monocultural] Person."

"In addition,
a common metaphor for [EitherPositive-OrNegative, 0-sum] rationality is used,
namely,
Rationality is the Maximization of Self [v Other]-Interest (or 'utility' [and 'integrity']),
which entails that it is 'irrational' [and unhealthy and unsafe] to act against one's self-interest[s].
These two metaphors are then combined to yield:
A [Healthy, Happy, Secure] Nation is a Rational [Either-Or, not Both-And] Actor."

"...we get as an entailment
the central thesis of the rational actor model 
in international [interfamilial, intertribal, interspecies, inter-religious] relations:
Every [healthy] nation
acts rationally
to maximize its military [Yang] strength,
economic health,
and [Self v Other] political influence."

"Rationality,
on this conception,
is taken as
[Self v Other, 0-sum competitively] universal
and occurring at the level
of the [monotheistic-monocultural, monopolistic] state."

I feel so eviscerated.

Get over it.
Both-And co-empathic;
not either-or pathological.
You've still got all your caste-preserving potential
just more Both +1Self And -(-0)Other co-aligned.

Yes ma'am!
Who got out of bed on the wrong side today?

Don't even try it.

I'm going back to my "Political Mind" without you.

Doubtful.
And, if possible, dangerous.

You really aren't going to let me have the last word today are you?

I thought I was your last wordless wonder,
your wandering everything.

Inimitable Intelligible Invaluable Benjamin Franklin

notification of fire evacuation 
     slated to occur 
April 12th, 2018 (between the hours 
     of 9:00 am and 12 pm) did spur
me to validate Google asper,
 
that direct object heave ving, 
     pro noun sub bull, verb bose, 
ingenious American historical figure 
     attired in tailored clothes

careful sans his just keen 
     liberal mien pro
     claiming necessity to doze
when body politik 

     didst need restorative source 
     analogous to drained battery expose
zing lack of electricity 
     mechanisms need did tubby supplied 
     (in one direction) flows

accorded stealing thunder and lightening 
     from Zeus where prominence glows  
vis a vis via leaving 
     his tell tale fingerprints 
     upon flame inextinguishable hose

imprimatur of renown Founding Father, 
     a one man gifted born
improved quality of life 
     during Colonial American stage 

     buttressing forlorn
during his deux score and four years 
     fledgling United States heed add horn
bequeathing blueprints 

     (functional contraptions, 
     posthumous patents procured 
     after populace did mourn
     gadgets kickstarting leveraging more novel 

     Ongepatshket prescience, 
     quietly revolutionary, 
     strikingly timesaving), 
     utilitarian value shorn
tattered stitched timeless totemic tenets torn 

     unimagined visionary watershed worn,
where underworld webbed wide world burned 
with thermal coupling that churned
ferocious infernos 
     describing how Hades learned

tubby managed 
     to maximize efficiency 
zealousness zeroed Zyder Zee 
     in said Netherlands

and hellish hot house turned
into a near utopia (More
     or less nsync) with Doubting Thomas's,
where many mortals yearned

to escape corrupt fat cats, sans
     those condemned to mortality
     found minimally a mew
zing, and doggedly trudged 10,000 leagues

     under the sea, entombing
     jewels for vernacular speaking Josephine shew
wing scars from fire 
     that threatened Philadelphians thorough

lee hence, forcing many civilians 
     to dive vining Davy Jones's locker pre view 
     in 1736 after swallowing embalming fluid 
     ha I did "FAKE" you
     tubal heave poetic pablum from human zoo!

Premium Member Let Me Have This Day

Ninety years already, life continues to amaze
Respecting elders - meaningful, polite phrase
Spent too much time living in a daze
Now I'm learning to maximize my days

Stifle your opinions, let me have my say
My favorite dessert - special treat for today
Let me ahead in line, won't mean much anyway
A seat with a view, let me enjoy my stay

Breaking a hundred seems to be a craze
What does the end look like through the haze?
Continued care senior living - another life phase
Longevity issues, probing questions it does raise

I've come a long way
Tried my best not to stray
Let me have this day
Maybe my last, it's okay

This day, my day
© Greg Gaul  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Tatiana Needed Support To Come Out

*Image of Me Flirting by Gfycat.
Tatiana Needed Support To Come Out

Lil' Tatiana her stomach like butterflies,
Could not speak in public, had doctor analyze,
Prescribed taking lessons and try to improvise,
Instead, the butterflies started to colonize.

Insecticides were used by helping euthanize,
It did the task but still, she could not vocalize,
Her parents told her story so to advertize,
Many had read it and started to empathize.

Experts arrived and the masses did galvanize,
For now, they concentrate just keeping localize,
They trust that this way it will help to minimize,
And help her focus, what is best to maximize.

People she knew made her calm and help sensitize,
The experts aware there's a need to emphasize,
That her mental status best needs to stabilize,
And bring to bear her priors and visualize.

Raising her mettle, edginess will stabilize,
Obstacles aside will help her to verbalize,
The lower her fears fulfill and not traumatize,
So the need to practice and do more exercise.

She is set and on her ways, all will recognize,
Placed all her thoughts and energy to harmonize,
That her realm attractively has gone neutralize,
And she will be good to come out and stabilize.

Her folks were talked out of it to not publicize,
The audience did come out and desensitize,
The conditions and all have her epitomize,
Her Shakespearean reading, a soliloquize.

2020 March 01

HMS; 28 lines x 12 syllables per = 336 syllables total
Form: Monorhyme


Premium Member Petals Delivery

Delicately, I hold the soft smooth petals
                            Tracing each edge of the curve
                    Gently enough not to render any harm
                   Beckoning is the silky feel of inches swell
                                    Can't help to sweat
                                   Can't stop to tremble
                        I maximize the wonderful experience
                 Shattering defense with strong willed cause
                                   Panting and blowing
                   Breath stopping with each alternate pause
                          Petals bloom in bright bloody red
                   Rockets of joy from a travel hours of thorns
                           The one pistil blossomed with life
                           Made all expectators clap and yell
                             The stamen soothed the petals
                           Tenderly lovingly and caressingly


By
Olive Eloisa
5:10 pm
May 05, 2015
------------------------
Sponsor	Jerry T Curtis
Contest Name	N/A
2nd place
Form: Verse

Who Am I To You Really

Are we building or just chilling
Are we relaxing or trying to maximize 
I'm trying to figure out this feeling .....that I'm feeling
Is it real or we just pretending
With so many thoughts, I have knots in my stomach 
Are you being real with me 
or I'm just sumthin you've been wanting.
 Thing about this Web 
it'll have you in many places at once
 DC Mississippi GA or even Charleston 
OH I get the attention; its alluring you see 
it's nice when people take notice
 liking comments see
 but at what point does it all stop 
I guess it really doesn't , if you like it a lot 
what's the harm in the 
I like no love it back
 especially if she looks yummy in that dress 
No harm my status still says single though 
cause I'm single right 
don't know which way I want to go
haven't found anyone 
who would make me want to change it
 can't change it
have to see if this other one is still interested 
a smile a video here or there 
throw up something to see if she cares maybe
 she'll take notice Right ....she already has play my cards right and I can be her man
All the while I sit here patiently waiting for you to decide if a relationship we are slated 
Who am I???
© Joi Murphy  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Premium Member Bumbled Life

They bumble about, free of care, wants they don't share,
For that is the true assemblage of common life,
As we amble our way, busily, though with set aims,
Our goals are never the same, yet we bumble just the same,
From here to there, seen from above, our jive hive,
Yet from below, we all know, the way to the top, by the scent,
The sweetness lies in the ascent, the laud of sweet success,
We still rumble and tumble bearing doubts about our goals,
Of our climb, at some level, did we buzz instead of, hum,
Is there a question of our ardor, have our odor turn to, stench,
Our ascent turned to descent, have we stagnated the hive,
Have we jeopardized our bumble and stumble, the top flop,
Not met half-way, we fly the course, adverse to wings,
We hover our chores diligently, making sure of our cares,
Minimize defects, maximize decency, float to our ends,
Deliveries genteel promises, sailing aloof though conscious,
Extenuate to an agreeable level, adjudicate our charges,
Stay within our averages, mindful of extremes, be balanced,
Thorough channeled laden holed existence your hive realized,
Buzz to others, sniffing scents, bumbled joy, deny not yourself.


2019 September 21

Premium Member I AM IN THE SIGHT OF MY GOD

I am alive enjoying the breath 
     endowed by the self-existent “I AM”
     fully persuaded to maximize
     existence-vitality yon survival-difficulty
     while sharing radiance of divine goodness.

I am a new creation
     bearing the image of the Lord
     accepting flaws with yielded heart
     toward transformation-glow
     while striving to do best with kindness-zeal 
	
I am a vessel molded by virtues 
     gradually, yet struggling against pride’s grip
     as self-righteousness lurks
     yet submission to the Almighty braces my heart
     while faith continues to cleave to grace and mercy.

I am a privileged servant
     indeed, verily blessed 
     to work in the ministerial realm
     reaching-out, proclaiming Gospel
     while ceasing not to seek first God’s kingdom. 

I am a grateful child of the Father*
     surely benefited with His love and care
     guided by the Holy Ghost
     with the good Shepherd’s truth
     while my soul exalts Him in my obedience.

I am a hopeful believer
     envisioning eternal victory
     propelled to run life’s race with patience
     against challenges, trials, despair
     while fulfilling my entrusted role as a life-builder.

*Ephesians 1:3 Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who hath blessed us with all spiritual blessings in heavenly places in Christ."

April 22, 2024
8th place, "YOUR CHOICE U" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 4/24/2025

Premium Member Chase of the Champion -

I am a champion,
the thought and feel of it is real,the fact being indisputable and the reality pure,
with others,and in singular isolation victory over the misery of disrections is now,and future,
I am a champion because I have led myself and others to victories,
victories over the malvolent and lurid labors,
living,toiling,dreaming,and breathing within the parameters of a system foriegn
to my instincts, alien to this suture,

I am a champion along with others because I weep incredulity 
at the untaught magnitude of a work ethic producing abject glories,
brought to my knees,my heart beats rife with pain,fear, & the mud of doubt,
brought to lunacy by the dispassion that consequence savors,
rising, and rising as emotions explode at the chance and moment for domination,
justification, to obliterate the obstacles,making room for stories,
awaking with dry pain in the eyes,nausea,dizziness,despair,
seeking simple reasons for motivation to go forth,
wishing quixotically for more sleep,

finishing the day feeling dumb,dull and brazen like a fenced horse 
hungry for edification,rectification,seeing the great steppe with a risk too deep,
going on week after week with new sprains & strains on mind body & spirit,
always some mistake, cuts, bruises, burns & hyperextensions,
compulsively micromanaging,hyperanalysing, a manic finisher,
nothing will dissuade me from the thankless pursuits of daily perfections,
the anatagonists,the ones who sneer & discourage casually at the noble attempts
of the able champions trying to maximize efficiency,to excel,win,

raising that standard which the mediocre claim can't be improved,
I and others jeapordize our health,safety,sanity so to accomplish the impossible,
I receive no grand trophies,new contracts or publicity,
nobody takes my picture or delivers a prize,
there are no special tokens or passwords on the table,
we strive ferociously for the sake of victory,for the knowledge of limits,
this way setting greater goals & tests,
being testaments for others who climb,
do I want acclaim from Deity for my successes,distinction for my sacrafices, no,
I work hard for me and others to be sublime -

J.A.B.
Form: Epic

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