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Premium Member NEO POLITICO MILITARY INVASION, OPPRESSION, AND NEO SLAVERY

NEO POLITICO MILITARY INVASION,
OPPRESSION, AND NEO SLAVERY

Middle passages are no longer necessary,
You merely invade/steal the island/nation country:-

When you do so, the invasion/steal, the people/slaves,
And all natural resources/priceless gems are the bonuses:-

Thus, the nature of making America great again:
Improving upon previous politico-military oppressive ideology:-

The irony of it all is being approved to do so,
Via “majority rule "constitutional amendments:-

So, be not surprised when you hear the ultimate in the new greatness:
The POTUS and VICE, being “constitutionally”, granted extended terms!

Absurd as all this may sound at the moment,  think and remember this
and be aware:
The absurdity of the sounds, when the POTUS first spoke of Venezuela,
and Greenland:-
Form: Couplet


Premium Member IN AND OF A NATION IN ANOTHER CRISIS

IN AND OF A NATION IN ANOTHER CRISIS

It has often been said, “America is an experiment in democracy.”
If this is so—and it seems to be—the nation is in deep septic trouble.
Today's mad dog-political moniker can no longer be considered a joke;
For America, in its present day political experiment in democracy, 
Has truly gone mad—tearing the nation apart—due to today’s POTUS,
And his chosen agents of abject bigotry, hate, racism, and inequality:-
Indeed, the demonizing of the innocent to rationalize ethnic-based injustice,
Has become a Hitler-like tactic that has proven its negative-good desire
In gaining power in a modern-day Frankenstein-styled political exploitation:-
Today’s rabid hit men/women are no strangers, and their numerous backers—
In allowed constitutional irregularities—freely carry out actions of injustice
And coded domestic terrorism, painfully canvassing a demonic mosaic 
Of a once proud nation, now politically grieving in a demeaning crisis:- 
How long, America, shall it be before this nation becomes inoculated against 
The viral infection of apathy that has taken on a corona-like endurance,
Mesmerizing us with daily Breaking News streams of a falling nation?
Pray tell—God’s will being done—the answer will truly be, “Not long!”
May we soon wake up—all of us—with amazing grace, realizing that 
What’s happening here today, is a no-soon-to-go-away nightmare!
Rather, it is a living reality of our modern-day Babylonian tribulations:-
Thus, in enlightening awareness, let us be in divine wisdom’s guidance;
And in working labors of hope, let us now, forever be spiritually energized
In our renewed pursuit to ensure—as in the past—the resurrection of justice:
As in the past, let’s make it clear that for every Babylon, there’s a New Jerusalem:-

George Washington Set Potus Precedent No Lie

George Washington Set Potus Precedent...no lie

trumped hill re: by a bill yon votes
and bridged tradition (Abe Lee) linkedin 
to present president; biden his time
trying to build back better
suspended crumbling infrastructure
hallmark of United States
transportation superhighways
tied railed planks
successfully spanned across country.

This revolutionary fella preceded by
Adams family patriarch giving rise
twin heir (plain lee gifted "Renaissance
Man") Jeff force'n without hemming
and hawing, (nevertheless sallying forth)
subsequently conceding nexus,
(nor horse drawn Lexus) of Colonial
power to Madison, thence Monroe
buttoned up as suitable candidate after
which younger Adams elected.

Thirty four followed Jackson's club
trumpeting (some Obama nib bully)
bushwhacking their way predicated
on faulty Algorithm, charming
charismatically with hint of Clint
like glint in eyes, blinding populace,
sans ray gun (Reagan), Car Tour ring
with peanut gallery in tow, affording
(unpopularly pardoning unfashionably),
a Jerry rigged nixed son, followed
by John's son tainted by stain of Vietnam,
but with said Southeast Asian debacle,
one Ken heady (sporting thick styled hair)
inherited an internecine conflict, essentially
precipitated, when Eisenhower hardened
political stance against any allies of the
Soviet Union, (sans The Viet Cong), and
pledged his firm support to Diem
and South Vietnam.

Now with preceding administration, one
harried true man unleashed advent of atomic
spectra upon Hiroshima, and Nagasaki, this
purported preemptive measure scary ruse
felt to thwart exaggerated Japanese government
threatened (military intelligence) scheming.

Premium Member Gaslight Square

In another narcoleptic nightmare,
along crepuscular curbs
I am endlessly stalked by the depraved. 
Their railing against conspiring contrivances.
These gaslighting doctors of spin.

On every corner a barking Icke or Alex Jones,
On every path a fear-mongering Judy Mikovits.
Get hip to all the globalist conspiracies, 
Look smart, as all the word-crafters think for you!
Submit, as all the witchcrafters take from you!
These gaslighting doctors of spin.

Everywhere the nebulous deep state threat! 
Don’t you know?
OAN told me so,
	and Fox News provided the echo.
Co-conspirators of conspiracy conspiring,
Their shrieking against baleful bogeys,
Their immolation of fading truths.
These gaslighting doctors of spin.

Warlord POTUS, a Stalin, and Hitler disciple.
“Truth isn’t truth,” Rudy told us, after all.
The best control of the masses:
choke all channels 
with conspiring conspiracy cocktails,
these gaslighting doctors of spin.

Black Friday Turned Blue-Political Limericks

For four years I've longed to shout 'Adios!'
It's time for you to go,  Donald J. Gross
Shove those burgers down, Chubs
Play with your balls and clubs
You're crude, belligerent and bellicose

Anderson called you an obese turtle
Who'd never admit you need a girdle
Your offspring are all jerks
In the west wing they lurk
Too bad your little swimmers were fertile

Eighteen thousand a month for orange hair!
While poor Americans have nothing to spare
You never gave a damn
Leave the White House...SCRAM
Get your butt off the oval office chair

A greedy, selfish beast, to say the least
Playing footsie with those in the mideast
Buddies with Kim Jong
That's all kinds of wrong
And your affair with Putin is a love feast

Questions asked of you...falsehoods you answer
You're not a hoofer, like Santa's Prancer
I hate your red ties
And your horrid lies
Here's a truth...you're a terrible dancer!

Your claim to fame? A one-term president
Mock the Constitution; a dissident
So many are inspired
To yell out, "You're fired!"
No covid warning? What selfish intent!

What a chaotic mess you leave in your wake
Those who praise you have made a big mistake
Our Democracy, you scorn
But you jape about p o r n
You've been a bogus President...a fake! 

We the people, hate how you whine and pout
and the way your mouth pooches like a trout
A lunatic POTUS
Be gone with the FLOTUS 
Americans have signaled that you've struck out
Form: Limerick


Premium Member A Bafflement

Ironic!
     Greta Thunberg
          attacked...
   mocked by POTUS
 Quite baffling he tells...
        her to "Chill!"
         Huh? Says...
       the same man
          who blows
           a gasket
          on twitter
     every single day?
  Now he bullies a teen?
             Sad
        Hypocritical



          (Yalto)



Date written: 12/12/2019



Note: Greta Thunberg is a 16-year old Swedish environmental activist recently named "Time magazine's 2019 Person of the Year". A title not sitting well with POTUS, so he slams her out of jealousy? It's easy to see my frustration with this write. I find this very unacceptable. Even the most ardent of POTUS supporter that I know didn't like this.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Smiling With the Ancestors

Smile if I could
smile if I would
smile as I should…
I can see 
ancestors smiling
down on you and me…
They’re singing
for us to lean
on them when 
we feel weak
for they are 
with us
like living beings
giving what we seek
in our friend Jesus…
Being truly 
in this together
against the unruly
in the present weather
there’s still something
we hold
even though nature we
don’t control… 
We’re not mere bards
but today’s troubadours 
Griots of village yards…
Keys of faith’s hoping doors
singing tears of thanksgiving
and praising we’re still living…
still living…still living on
since the day we were born
for the ancestors laid the way
and left the footprints to trod
towards the change-coming day
As we continue trek onward
knowing this pitiful potus is not 
the boss…
In hell, his soul shall surely rot
for our Lord Jesus has risen
from the cross!
So smile…sea to sea
with the ancestors smiling
on both you and me
still down here foot-printing:
Hey…God will take care
of us;
And so will our brother…
Jesus.
So peace be still and fear
not…
Holy redemption is here
on the spot.

Premium Member Kakistocracy

It's hard to maintain a strong democracy
when people elect a kakistocracy.
To those who believe in "America First":
your government now consists of the worst.

The POTUS must be cruel and cockeyed
choosing a cabinet of the least-qualified.
Only someone vile and obscene
would select a Health Secretary who is anti-vaccine.

And the Education Secretary must be stunned:
she actually refers to AI as "A One"!
But then, a man with a history of disorderly conduct
would choose sycophants who are cracked and corrupt.

The new definition of stupid
is accepting those who are unsuited,
knowing the truth and seeing it with your own eyes,
but still believing the hype and the lies.
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Nationcide

I heard from PrimeAryan DT
that socialism kills nations.

I thought it was fascist totalitarianism
that killed nations,
the lack of democratic social intelligence,
social investment,
non-violent communication,
restorative, 
therapeutic 
win/win social justice. 

My grandparents,
at least on my mother's side,
who seemed ancient and fragile to me,
often opined,
"When you lose your health,
you love everything."

I don't know if they literally meant everything:
your faith,
your active hope,
your love,
your integrity,
your egocentric voice,
your hate,
fear,
anger,
obsessive-compulsive wealth,
despair,
cynicism,
narcissism,
xenophobia.

Probably they meant only everything good,
all things social,
Beauty fading into inconsequential,
Truth into lack of significant meaning,
Life into absence of future purpose.

I was young and apparently immortal
and could not hear their wiser warning.

Now older,
I find I have little more to add
to health's imperative
standard for resilient Wealth:

much older and more integral,
historically and multiculturally deeper
than money,
or even humanity;

older, even, than verbal communication
about healthy v pathological social-system experience.

So, why isn't this same observation
first on the list of every political party's platform,
every faith community's regenerative mission statement?

If we lose our democratic win/win social health,
we've lost our greatest wealth.

If we optimize
our actively co-invested trust
in global interdependent health,
we regain our most resilient dreams
of cooperatively-owned wealth,
communal peace
served up with personal integrity.

"Make America Great Again"
whether triumphantly declared as "mission accomplished"
or somewhat more humble,
errs in dreaming way too small

When we could more robustly
courageously
compassionately choose
"Make Earth Healthy Again"

Which would, of course,
also make America wealthy
in all the democratic social positives,
and none of the aristocratic anti-social negatives

again?

I guess sometimes healthy restorative justice
is more like exploratory win/win polycultural justice,
more pro-social green peace meadows
than elitist 
monocultural 
grab and crab grass.

Premium Member Now That It Is Settled

Now That it is Settled
By Franklin Price
6/8/2016

Now that it is settled
For the Elephant and Ass
Who will be the winner
The answer's in the looking glass

Neither very popular
There are several reasons why
Can one help our recovery
Or will either make us cry

The Elephant appropriate
With all his trumpeting
Running down the opposition
Blustering is just his thing

The Ass is also apropos
She's stubborn as can be
But will she pull the plow for us
We'll have to wait and see

There's talk of a third party
That may come along the way
No super hero I can see
In the wings to save the day

Our need is for a shaker
And a mover as the POTUS
Must determine who to vote for
Elephant and Ass this is your notice

The people of this country
Are tired of government
By those who are elected
And don't care why they were sent

Although we're in the doldrums
Or the wind is in our face
Must vote for one and not stay home
In this presidential race
Form: Rhyme

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