Long Proof of the pudding Poems

My internal experience of depression
today shames
external ecology of elation,
all I might know as warm extended family
of profoundly peaceful impressions
still bare surviving
at end of this slow-fading thread.

This morning
one Epictetus sentence
speaks of blaming left-hemisphere dominant GodVoices:

"People are...

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I crossed into Vienna, VIA courthouse road still trying to figure want it was all about
Then I see where courthouse road ends  right at church street den
The road continue from court house road and...

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was this tortured victoms ground zero a lie?
were his 17 sites of an obsessive world peace nature proof in the pudding?
were the forgetfulintentions of poetrypoem helpful at all?
the life lesson of ressurecting three literary saviours...

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UNQUOTABLE QUOTES: XLIV

Don’t translate poems if you want yours read.
A pain in the ass is a pain nevertheless.
A « race" in any other language is still the shape of the nose.
Every cloud hides shining gold...

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An Open Debate, We Await...

Hohoho.....

Someone is so full of himself and sounded so arrogant...
So full of self importance to come across as belligerent...

Issuing an open challenge for a public debate any time and place in...

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Love Weighs Souls, Says Both Hearts And God Above

They say that the human soul has no weight
They that have not felt heavy hand of fate
Shouting man is born but a fleshly shell
And there is no...

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pointless
building a mystery for tomorrow
only to break out of routine
try to be surprised
find a way to get away from blind leading the blind 
a way for them to see
the riddle that makes them smarter
the one...

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Can you even imagine the way that you’ll feel
If you wake up one morning in poverty’s bed?
There are folks that this happens to every day
And they’re suddenly on the street, coveting bread.

Many only feel safe...

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”It may not be what I want
It may end up just like the last one
Not even sure he is the one
Staying back seems my only level ground”

The struggle between desire and certainty
Is now fiercer than...

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When I was a child, I heard some adults talking,
About a saying that made no sense to me,
Something about a bad order carried out well,
Being better than a good order poorly executed.

Later when I was...

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My Poems Are

Proof of the pudding my poems always are
And maybe someday shall be a rising star
Who is a great poet laureate in the making
Or was I being foolish and really faking.

Am sitting here hearing...

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