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Premium Member Looking Back At Trump's Capital Assault Twice

Looking Back At Trump's Capital Assault Twice



From that storm-driven dark day.~ 
I saw rioters chanting U-S-A, U-S-A.~ 
And raging, raging, having their stay.~ 
Like wound-up robots with words to say.~ 
The mob-like lapped the Capital and its prey.~ 
Then raced through the steps of Trump's relay.~ 
For there they were under his spell and play.~ 
Like they were programmed to stray.~ 
Months after Trump's stop the steal came to a fray.~ 
When the mob took the Capital my heart was dismay.~ 
It was like watching stupidity, and horror in disarray.~ 
For there they stood casually in foul play.~ 
Waving flags, cameras, and de-pricing their way.~ 
Yet totally oblivious to the law and mainstay.~ 
This day needs closure and the puppeteer has to pay.~

Note-I wrote this poem on another site soon after the January 6th attack
back in 2021. What's sickening to me is that when Trump retook the office on 1/20/25 the very next day 1/21/25, he pardoned, and granted clemency to more than 1,500 people charged with crimes in the violent Jan. 6, 2021 attack. That was a sad day in U.S. history twice. It's a slap in the face to our country, justice system, capital police, and to all the law-abiding citizens, and especially to the children who have witnessed Trump's ill-fitted actions. Is this the kind of world we want our children raised? Where the leader of our
USA has no respect for the law, common sense morals, and good leadership. As it stands the puppeteer didn't pay. He's up there laughing at us along with his supporters ... and he'll continue laughing and being untethered because nobody can stop him.
Form: Monorhyme


Vocab Mo-datt

Thrailtaunting:is an adj. that decribes chore depressation and speaking light of heavy duty chores.
Or under paying for a hard job.
KaddSpender: term that used to decribe a theory and exspence of a musicail endeavor: cost and potentail risks to what has been allocated
Tadwaddling: using less supeior wine or liquer in cooking. Pricing a food 
and advertising it as using a supior liquer or wine
oppossed to using the superior product? or at least using half superior and half replacement which may be more expectable.
DuasGrappling: a term that decribes a tagboard event that had been changed to appeaze a live crowd. In Pro wrestling and amatuer wrestling
Jerkaltaring: a jerk who disputes contention andrankings in support of something new
without consideration to the traditional clusterings that have promoted something or someone to the position they are in.(usaully contested and challenged)DarthDealing: using someones as a towel
Hausdripping: pouring wine into someones oboe, clarinet, flute or basssoon: unceromoniously.( also called Jerkspending)
ReedPipe Honos: is a ceromony where the MC pour wine through a woodwind or brass instrument to honor
thee musicains who have made the event possible. The critic is often after the ceromony where the wine and instrument used speaks for the mood of the event staff.
If it's consider cheap they'll use a cheap wine and cheap instrument.
The bassoon used to honor (Bleep;Bleep) was
given to the Music Soceity of Honor
does to the value of both
wine and instrument. From the Myth of Marry Men.
Frazel tuner: a person who uses marrage to establish a relationship. She speaks marrage and am engaged but will neither marry him or will have conversation of the ordeal.
Form: Bio

Premium Member Gold Wine

Webinar expires today!
Kids pick up, read to and play
Washing needs to be hung out
Dishwasher’s ready for clearing out
Cat needs taking to the vet
Bills need sorting - post pile turning into monument!
Dusting, vaccing all needs to be done
Or and the shopping too - and remember to use the pricing gun!
Plants need sorting - they’re sat out there looking as miserable as sin!
Stupid weather 20degrees then back to 3 again!
Switching suppliers to make ends meet
Traffic jams at the bottom of the street
Boss wants more work in the allocated time
Overtime pay! You may as well as ask for gold wine!

Diesel car bought when the government said that’s the way
Now killing everything on the planet every time I drive on my way?

Diesel fuel will soon be more expensive than house!
Oh and student loan forever I forgot about that!

Facebook, Twitter are you out of your mind? Stopping to breathe is difficult to find!

Remember the gym or you’re just a loser who can’t cope!

Manage stress? What the hell is that? We’re english and we don’t suffer that????     

10pm and sat in bed? Quiet time while mind wonders about the next problem!

Welcome to grown up life - just another 50 years before you can get your pension!

Material Things Can Not Replace Love

There are certain things you see
That are bright and glittery
Shiny, fancy and enticing
But they are not free, the pricing
Of these items is to high
They are not the reason why
You are put upon this earth
The price you pay is never worth
The way they look, feel, or glow
Soon you will feel hollow
With nobody by your side
When the love inside you died
s you become more greedy
Materialistic and so needy
For items to collect and wear
No feelings anywhere
Your heart is a lonely pit
Little by little, bit by bit
Everyone who used to care
Can not be found anywhere
As your heart could only feel
Love for things that are not real
In boxes, on shelves, in drawers
Replacing loving friends, now your
Surrounded all around 
By a creepy eerie sound
Of silence making you see
How lonely your world can be
No soft words or caring ways
From someone to love each day
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Shades Of Doubt

Santa could you help me out, I’m in a dozen shades of doubt
Half the world is ‘weapons out’, all the rest just scream and shout
“Don’t do this and don’t do that, would you kindly pause your spat?”
Arms dealers are getting fat… I can’t afford to heat my flat
Grain and fuel are pricing high, body bags in short supply 
And thousands duck yet thousands die

But Santa it’s the time of year to spread a little Christmas cheer
And let those that wont listen hear the guns fall silent far and near
So Santa could you help me out and sprinkle your goodwill about
To link the arms of atheist, agnostic and devout
For whilst so many gods abound at every compass point around
Can there not be a middle ground

But all the world says, “We’re the good,” or, “You’re the villain in the hood,”
Or, “You will soon be gone for good.” And diplomats are blocks of wood.
So Santa can you clarify the who, the what, the where, the why
For far away the people cry and one man says that nukes may fly
So war may soon be hereabout, I hope we have sufficient clout
Hey, Santa, could you help us out?
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Seems To Me


HISTORY FACTS
history is perspective
create your favorite

WHY REASONS
fears dominate decisions
not faiths position

LEGAL SYSTEM
justice thought served
fair remains ignored

BATTLES FOR GOD
war religion lent
never hears amen

PRICING
when money poor
everything cost more

HORRIBLE NIGHTMARE
trifles require license 
idiots freely parent

OUR CHILDREN'S TEACHERS
perversion media - heroes
morality consciousness - zero

SCHEDULES
living clock bound
time never found

HOUSING DEVELOPMENTS
populated suburban neighborhoods
strangers lacking brotherhood
Form: Couplet

I Drained Life of Its Fullness

I drained life of its fullness...
not pricing its worthiness,
leaving nicks in the prime of youth:
deceitful tricks to ignore every truth.

I imitated parody to conceal identity,
thus making it forgery my priority;
and the masked nobleman acted out his
infamous burlesque play, ridiculing Fay...
knowing that her unrhymed lines  
were intently borrowed from clowns,
not from gifted writers with clever minds;
did they bray when they were blamed for the delay?
 
My intent was not a merited Godsent or lofty thought
perceived by a gladiator who held the wilt
of his sword proportioned to his solid built, 
but rather ridden by a guilt which had a powerful force to jilt
me when I was reduced to tears by my peers for my peculiar tilt.  


Written on 12/12/2016

Neon

One thing we can all agree on
Is the pure allure of neon.
Even if you hate its glow,
That’s the way your eyes will go.

As for me, I love its pop,
Perfect for a photo op.
It improves most any sign,
Adding glitz to the design.

All the colors make me smile;
Green, though, is my favorite style.
Still, it is a dying art;
Pricing must be off the chart.

Neon has one big surprise,
Which most people don’t surmise.
You may think it cool or crass – 
Either way, it’s made of gas!

Think of that next time you spot
A bit of neon, glowing hot.
Looks like liquid, acts like paint,
But remember – those it ain’t!
Form: Couplet

The Auction

The auction began and I could feel my pulse patter,
If I don't get this house, my heart it may shatter.

I got my ducks in a row, when I saw the sale poster,
It's been a ride to get here, a real rollercoaster. 

You see, the house was my Mama's, but she got in a rut,
The bank foreclosed, on the mortgage contract. 

They kicked her out, it was such a calamity.
She was ashamed and embarrassed, questioning her sanity.

The sale day is here, and there is a huge crowd.
I must be the winner, for crying out loud.

The bids were swift, and the sale price kept rising, 
I kept raising my paddle, I'd lost track of the pricing.

My hopes began to plummet, but the auctioneer said Sold,
He called my number, my bid had been bold.

I yelled "I won!" and I caught my Mama's eye.
She would have her home back, I knew that she would cry.

Today was a day that I will never forget,
Mama got her house back, and I have no regret.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Answering Machine

Answering Machine

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