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380 The 3rd Republic

380.

The 3rd Republic



After centuries of Spanish rule came the Americans

Then the Japanese who terrorized fellow Asians…



And now we're free in the 3rd Republic

From monarchy to tyranny, we turned democratic

Our presidents worked for rehabilitation

Of government & economy from world war devastation

Gone are the foes from outside, but aggression now comes from within

Fights against Separatists & Leftists are not easy to win



…And so the 3rd Republic ended in a fist of iron

We're back to tyranny under Marcos Administration!



-09/14/2015

(Dumarao)

*Philippine History Rhyme Collection
Form: Rhyme


Clearest blue

Clearest blue is,
In French: the color "white king",
I fight here,
The witness,
Elijah The Tishbite,
Two witnesses of the Apocalypse,
With the natural green,
Of Rome's bishop,
From the Virgin,
In the way of the virtue of christian orthodoxy,
Fatima's secret,
Enoch speaking,
To all giants, fallen angels, sirenes,
With their projects of the great perdition,
You have not the remission,
I am finding all their children,
In my mission,
Flying and dancing like the star of Christmas,
The rest do not return to the cruelty of Herod married on hypocrisy,
I speak in the languages of the seven churches among all the peoples,
The candle of the tree,
Green on the sky, the armor of Mary seeing,
The fruit of life inside is sweet,
Little Jesus,
Communion worthy is the informal nobleness and dignity,
Light of the yoke easiest,
In good sense magic,
In my hand of friendship,
I received,
The talent multiplied by the receiver of this music,
Pioneer,
Firstborn of the Trinity,
The castle of Noah's rainbow building,
Against the apostasy of the city "Sodom and Egypt" in humanity,
The leprosy,
The ark between that Scylla and Charybdis,
By the eye of the needle,
Cordial virginity of the holy mystery,
Colored light atmosphere,
The inspiration against the leviathan's emptiness of evil,
Jonas now is me,
Don't deny in my humility,
Third cheek doesn't exist,
They see by touch even in blindness of sin,
Conspiracy for to kill,
The last christian monarchy,
After multiplied by two cheeks, one thousand years,
Two cheeks of resistance in France and Russia against masonic and totalitarian Scylla and Charybdis, Jezebel and Ahab, Herodias and Herod, Ananias and Sapphire, Sodom and Egypt, idol of him self devil pharisee,
Peoples' broken destinies,
Paris, Tunis, Moscow and Kiev...,
Names and icons alive in the book of Life for to be,
By colors little one corrige or erase by the key apostolic from Mary and Jesus, Trinity, Mother - Holly Spirit,
Michael's fighting, Gabriel's helping, Raphael's medecine.
Form: Rhyme

For Such a Time As This: Destined For Greatness

a lot of intrigue, plenty of danger and a little bit of romance
a fatal conspiracy, God's destiny with a touch of bribery and finance
the Bible's book of Esther reads like a modern novel that contains all these things
but the book of Esther never mentions the Lord God by His name
even thougth the Lord God's name is not written
the presence of the Lord is certainly not hidden

King Xerxes of Persia had a feast and was in a drunken stance
when he ordered Queen Vashti to come forth and perform a risque dance
Queen Vashti refused to abide by the King's drunken request
the King was so affronted that he kicked out of the royal nest
King Xerxes was a ruler with a weak constitution
easily swayed by others in his royal conclusions
influenced by his cronies he signed many decrees and unfair laws
to inebriated and unable to see that they were flawed

with Queen Vashti now exiled the King desired to attain a new queen
and that was when a comely Jewish maiden arrived on the scene
her heritage and nationality remained unknown to the monarchy
until the day King Xerxes signed a most horrendous decree
a plot was put into place, its purpose to destroy the Jews
so Queen Esther urged by her Uncle Mordecai knew what she had to do
and despite the fact that her actions would put her life on the line
she saw the hand of God at work and knew that this was now her time

for such a time as this her mission was to be an agent for the Lord
her destiny was to make right a wrong and put all in accord
destined for greatness by following God's holy instructions
destined for greatness to save a nation from total destruction
God is in charge and will use any woman or man
to fulfill His promises according to His master plan
God is sovereign and He's in total control
so give Him all the glory when He defines for you your role

Queen Vashti's removal allowed Queen Esther to be in a place
positioned by the hand of God to provide her people His saving grace
for nothing in life in coincidence, it's all God's destiny
according to His Holy Word that is the prophecy
destined for greatness for such a time as this
the Bible's book of Esther a story that should not be missed
Form: Epic

A Soldier's Fall

I slip through the dark,  sleek, lank and lean
   shadowed, haze gray, red, white, blue unseen
        'neath the faint light of distant moonbeam.
I creep cross the meadows, sands and moors
   traversing streets and empty stores
        unrecognized  at your once open door.
I scan the horizon black and bleak
   rest and comfort for a moment I seek
        but all is want and need I meet.
I fought for you in foreign and domestic wars
  freedom came and passed yet was abhorred
        profit was the desire you fought for.
I am the life easily sacrificed for greater good
  you claimed freedom was all for which you stood
        while you took and benefited all you could.
I was a soldier strong, patriotic, brave
   fighting for family, country and those enslaved
        but now you barely tend my grave.
You look the other way taking freedoms away
    and as I closed my eyes at the end of my days
        you slipped into politics as a game you must play.
What was the point of being victor
    when the world sought only peace as you just got richer
         past histories should have been more accurate predictors.
A nation, no, a world on the edge of time
    should live by reason, honesty and hope, not policy undefined
         tyrant, dictator, oligarchy, monarchy rarely are benign
They send soldiers, volunteers, believers into the fire
    to satisfy their own hidden desires
          and the people quietly sink into quagmire.
© DM Babbit  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member They Come To See the Crown

The Crown!!! The Crown!!! The Crown!!! 
even the Queen gave me a pass, enchanted by my class
she knows I'm built to last, and her reign has passed.
the crown is on display, I did not come to play
haven't you been told,
the crown never gets old
no time to play around, they come to see the Crown

The Crown!!! The Crown!!! The Crown!!!
you thought it was about you, not about your hat, your dress or your hairdo
to the crown, we will always be true, step back I must come through
I am the talk of the town, with  my crown I can never go down 
they come from all around, and they come to see the Crown.

The Crown!!! The Crown!!! The Crown!!!
Open your eyes to see, I'm true monarchy
 A whole big deal, no wanna be Nations adore me.
Queen in my own right, you see
I will break this all the way down
commoner, they come from all around, and they come to see the Crown.


Net Neutrality

inalienable, inimitable,
     and inviolable sacrosanct
contentiously debated enshrined Constitution 
     ratified June 21, 1788

     preceding hallmark Bill of Rights 
     (adopted effective December 15, 1791) rank 
despite British Monarchy exerting, sans lanced 
     strong arm tactics in response to "FAKE prank

asserting original fledgling NON GMO, 
gluten and msg free 
     thirteen American colonies 
     (with a great hee hoe)

severely itching for 
     (and declared) autonomy 
     from Britain with mojo
memorialized On July 2, 1776, 

     when Second Continental Congress, 
     (with more yes votes then no)
met in Philadelphia voting 
     unanimously, where  this poe

whit notates historical 
     declaration of independence, 
yet since Information Technology Revolution 
     trumps Founding Fathers (well nigh
 
     almost two hundred 
     and fifty (CCL) year status quo
as into uncharted figurative waters 
     American Democracy doth row,

especially problematic to adapt 
     couched freedoms show
cased within storied 
     novel innovative though

now confounding, frustrating, 
     and immobilizing supposed call
ling on learned scholars 
     adept doctors at law,

     resistant to brickbats 
     heaved by protesters with gall 
or perhaps consulting 
     entertainers at Faneuil Hall,  

how in tarnation can the tenets, rubric, 
     and precepts, sans seven score
     and four plus orbitz ago
 before advent of tele

     communications companies 
     exhibited fiercely greedily 
     hungry indomitable up pall
ling monopolistic control, 
     via erecting a unscalable fire wall  

authorized with an A okay by the FCC
Federal Communications Committee to glee
fully relinquish control 
     (blood) letting "Big Cable", thus 

     allowing, enabling, and promoting key
purrs of the Internet remain 
     under jurisdiction me
ning all content and applications
     can willy nilly nee  

i.e. be deliberately blocked as well  
     particular products or websites pre
venting unfettered access to thus re
choir ring every man, woman and child even three
yar olds to voice objection, 
     and take prescient action NOW!

Even Fools Grow Old!

It's not about the age factor
Neither about the your own protector

The decisions might be highly biased
Depends on their upbringing and experience
And yet what we do we've been told
As always, even fools grow old!

Not everyone knows the value of silver
Every metal has a good use
Whether it's iron, zinc or gold
As always, even fools grow old!

Criticism might hurt the ego within
Patience and empathy has always been lacking
The country's ruined, yet the culture's called bold
As always, even fools grow old!

You cannot be the punching bag
You're not one to satisfy someone's ego
Yet you never question, because you're just told
As always, even fools grow old!

A drunk can marry,
A drunk can have children
And just for another sip, they can be sold
As always, even fools grow old!

One can be very unstable
One might not tolerate childishness
And here comes the baby's trauma, as they got scold
As always, even fools grow old!

Democracy or dictatorship
Or even the crooked monarchy
All leads to just one controlling mold
As always, even fools grow old!

Facts comes from books,
Education from institutions,
But wisdom requires, guts too bold,
And as always, even fools grow old!
Form: Rhyme

A Long Fairytale of My Life Part I

Crossing the big fat bridge,
I reached to the land l wondered ever,
Seeing the amazed beauty l got shakened fever.
Well cultured and seemed as if grown under certain ethics,
Distributed peace made them easier to work in metrics.
Hey jesus, what an awesome place to live in!

I was overwhelmed the moment I saw,
A large and lovely castled mansion on the east coast,
Twinkling eyes of mine and my heart got toast.
A king's palace which was designed beyond my imagination,
Architect person had given pure justification.
Surrounded by river aside, kite raised mountains, Palace blossomed,
Colourful dancing fountain around, The herald sparkingly bloomed.
Yah Allah, these mesmerizing creativity had blessed this earth!

Palace weared the golden ornamental coat,
An absolute monarchy floating on a water like a boat.
Gleaming lights intermittently around, seemed as if a palace Headed a diamond Crown.
Viewing the entire palace, thirsty eyes filled with passion,
Hey almighty, Hug me in this lovely creative palace and keep me under these beautiful sheathe, because my craziness reached its peak!

Palatial furnishing, interior design amazed me,
It was my dream to experience it atleast once.
Lovely ambience made me feel excited.
Hanging Coolen designed lamps, falling multicoloured rays, ignited the entire palace.
Felt pity when l heard that designer hands were chopped,
King of ajmer has dismantled dreams of poor and later badly he dropped.
Ohh lord Buddha, why such inhumanity?
© Maddy Sp  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Bird of a Brave Man

Confined in a stiff concrete wall
A box with the window bars
His brand-new residence
The guard took back the handcuffs!
In this concealed house 
Provided a few basics utilities 
Besieged by the cameras 
Will let him endure the breathing. 

Detained in a stiff concrete wall
Blocked off from his compatriots 
Those who have been oppressed 
By the antique monarchy
Those who protested the dictatorship
Called in peace for justice
And the primary human rights;
In a single life!

A bird flew by
Then turned back to encircling
Like they knew each other 
Long time worked together
Wished to boost the unfree friend.
From now on, just the brave heart
Can break over the high wall 
To follow the white dove!

Premium Member Alexander the Tsar of France

Alexander a Tsar of ideals
A man of heart and noble thought
His mentor, Swiss, Monsieur La Harpe
From childhood, molded to play histories part

He built his armies, to defend his land
His imperial crown and noble lands
Serfs and soldiers, all as one
Napoleons fodder, yet they won

A kind soul, with Christian heart
Ideals inspired by youthful dreams
La Harpes moral guidance did play
Mystical as a musical harp

Onwards in life did this Tsar March

Napoleon was exiled, to an island of defeat
As Cossacks marched along Paris streets
They danced both sides, in freedoms hard won
Josephine and Alex, in the night, dined alone…

The Tsar became Frances golden light
Bringing reforms and Senate into the light
Who would have thought, so long ago
The Tsar of Russia, in Paris did go?

He defended the lands, borders and rights
Giving the Nobility and England a terrible fright
What he feared at home, he endeavored abroad
He was the beginning of visions to be…

Vive la France
La liberté
Peace and Fraternity
Our Holy Alliance


Notes:
The Tsar who defeated Napoleon, written by Marie-Pierre Rey
Where to begin? She did a wonderful job on his biography as well as uncovering original documents in archives, shedding new light on his life. 



Yes he marched to Paris
Yes he befriended Josephine the wife of Napoleon, much to the dismay of all.
Yes he endeavored to create a constitutional monarchy
Yes he fought to protect much of Frances borders, feeling that France was a counter weight to the other European powers at the time.

Frédéric-César de La Harpe (born April 6, 1754, Rolle, Vaud, Switzerland — died March 30, 1838, Lausanne, Switzerland) was a Swiss political leader and Vaudois patriot, who played a leading role in the creation of the Helvetic Republic. Was the tutor of Alexander the 1st, and played many would say a key role on the future Tsars actions during his lifetime

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