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Growth of the Emergent Virus a Prototype More Lifeless

9 billion years is nothing if not but a beginning
For the virus is in disguise
Not quite alive, almost life, a prototype 
Lives in a mask, a husk, inanimate, parasitic

Growth of the emergent proto life forged in the void
Viruses can not live on their own  
A host is necessary in empty places
Even is the depths of outer space

Bacteria swim in colonies of millions
Stream as one cell organisms  
Disease is a way to get attention
They live.   Some are infectious

The virus kills but not on purpose
Some protect us from ourselves
A shell of what could have been
If they were something else in this existence
Form: Quatrain


Abundance

An abundance of passionate thoughts cloud my mind
Visioning my hands all over you, tonguing every crevice
Casting spells of love potion number nine

Your face is my poster board for perfection
So creative and refined
Am I high?
Falling over drunk, or plain stupefied

Administer a dose of Absinthe
Through your eyes I can see you want more
Accelerating with the power of a Basilisk
Filling your dreams on a realistic level.. 
No dreams
Pushing you to your core

I'll give you what you want
Opportunities galore
Wiggling uncontrollably
Your beautiful body sprawled 
On my living room floor

This uncontrollable feeling I have is that of fate
If you're not the one, then you must be a prototype
It's hard to keep up with all your hype
Come with me darling
Of my passion you shall partake

Your love is never enough
Pour it over me like a faucet on on high
With our love so abundantly clear
Both you and I know there is nothing to fear..


Jared Pickett.....:JP]

Our marvelous utopia

You are most welcome, stranger. This is the land i live in
I don`t know much about your own, but ours is full of marvels
that bring dark shadows to the mind, they make the heart feel pressure
they turn your stomach upside-down and tint your soul like coal.
 
 This quite familiar, alien guy, with the domestic face
How shallow has our judgment gone... He just came from deep space.
 That lovely lady, hatefully, stares at me and smiles
This is a shell for charybdis. Deception for perception.
 
 A cop that has humanity. The jewel of mankind
Compassionate for all of us. So far from being a sadist
committed only to do good. True prototype of human
Their death, certainly spoils my day. Each funeral i honor

I get depressed by the thought, that a strike team is prying
I hope their paths will never cross. Their righteous task should finish
To cleanse our land from masons and people with wrong haircuts
Alexis, fifteen year old, was an illuminati.

Deer, guarded by tigers
with smirks that look sardonic
 Godfathers to fight petty crime
replacing thieves with KILLERS.
 
 As for the few who read and nod, concur and realize
I wish we all finally see, with awe or with aversion
the great desert of amazon, obscured by that flora.
Let my warm hailing solve your clouds
                                            Kind sister / Dear brother.
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Diamond Certified

Written By: Confingo Aeolipile
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Research & Feasibility
Target Specifications
Feature List
Product Definition

Conceptualization: The process of forming a detailed mental or theoretical model of a device before it is built-----Objective......... To create a working prototype and device one to illustrate the other
The sediment Sand

Ideation: The formation of ideas or concepts; the very first stage of imagining a new device
Goales..................... a device that sepperates quarts irron and gold from desert and beach sand
using acid to dissolve sand and extract both iron and gold.

-Ingenuity: The quality of being clever, original, and inventive during the design process
a physical prototype sketched and model
an actaul device full size scale with working parts.

Materialization And Instrumentation
Fabrication
Contract Manufacturer
Original Equipment Manufacturer
Design for Manufacture
Computer-Aided Design
Bill of Materials
Prototype
---Calibration
Advanced Hardware Fabrication & Mechatronics
medical device innovation, hardware prototyping,
 micro/nano-fabrication, and mechatronic system
Nanotechnology:
Design and Manufacturing of Intelligent Systems
Form: Ballade

Premium Member Inspector Tweede

There was no finer detective than Inspector Thaddeus Tweede of Scotland yard!
He was most astute in solving crimes and could easily detect a feeble canard!
He joined the force as a 'bobby' working himself to the peak of his profession.
You daren't pull the wool over his eyes when he was seeking a confession!

Ah!  He could have been cast in a movie since he was a detective's prototype,
In his tweed suit, tweed cape, tweed deerstalker's cap and ever-present pipe!
When investigating a crime scene he'd mull the facts with his chin in his hand,
Puffing his pipe making copious notes should he be called to the witness stand!

The highlight of his career was solving the case of Prime Minister Percival Hoar,
Who was found by his maid one dark and stormy night sprawled upon the floor!
There was no evidence of forceful entry nor anyone breaking through the door,
Nor was there any sign of a struggle, bullet holes or oozing, bloody gore!

Who could have done this dastardly deed that brought the minister to his doom?
He took prints, photos and noticed a strange odor as he moved about the room.
Thaddeus called on all his experience and training to solve this mysterious case,
Muttering to himself and doing a lot of 'hmmming' as to and fro he did pace!

Eureka! He noted a bulge in the prime minister's jacket he hadn't seen before!
Gingerly lifting a bottle from the pocket, he deduced he needn't search anymore.
'Twasn't a gun, the butler, a political enemy, jilted lover or envious friend
Who did the terrible deed - 'twas demon rum that brought the minister to his end!
Form: Rhyme


Braggadocio Haint the Style of This Whelk Hooked Sluggish Autodidact

Nay, despite failing to make the grade,
     this bluesy well red, duff mute 
     average white band hit,
     hard knock school alumnus
jack of all trades master of none bumped along

     pot hole cratered steep pitch
     while riding the bus
bullies skewered kosher me all, cannibalized
     carte blanche timid ego

     brandishing exacto knife
     threatening jugular, cuss
sing maniacally pulling out all stops
     going headstrong for this doofuss

Embracing premonition making me mincemeat
     vis a vis via, Atilla the Hun plus
Godfrey Gordon Gustavus Gore
     after diet of worms

     as hors d'oeuvre hug guess
if given a choice, would prefer Loch Ness
monster, or the whale that swallowed Jonah,
     either t'would be a quite im press

heave feted feat, versus being poached,
      roasted, skewered burnt alive
perhaps sautéed to feed additionally, 
     the Gothic (Jacks sin) five
the latter adorned with

     Bandolier prototype, whence they would jive
to Vandals mess sigh ya,
     these last yet another contra band
     to play on command, or risk not being 
     he gee beegee bing  a live

all thee above iterated blather spluttered
     as punishment against revive
ving human sacrifice by pence hoove lee donning
     a new jersey wordlessly trumpeting, and strive

ving assiduously as a one man lobbyist,
     and aye willingly negotiate
     to take more'n one wive

even though that would be big o' me decor,
thus a last minute reprieve given 
     without axing por favor
and black keys handed over

     to Holy Roman Empire in hoar
rubble ruins (over the Weeknd), thus brutish nasty,
     and short tempered surprisingly
     (boot not prematurely) ejaculating bon jour

foo fighters actually (grand 
     aery an nah - did a three sixty)
     feting me guest of hun or,
boosting self esteem, the first time
     since being a kid in a candy store

which poetic digression
     did make quite a dee tour,
and bringing detente amidst marauding
     village people hoop reef furred war.

An Adventure In Outer Space

Building your own spaceship
is a very complex project in order to explore our universe;
a degree in engineering is needed...
other than patience and willingness and lots of flight tests.


Many skilled engineers must assist you to help you succeed,
a payload for study with space travellers and astronauts;
and it needs the proper speed to go beyond the athmosphere...
to manuever it in outerspace without any mechanical problems. 


Building your own spaceship takes months or even years,
it depends on shape and size to travel with the speed of light:
a prototype is required to figure out the traveling distance...  
there can be no flaws in its performance, it must be perfect.


Once all tests are completed, it can be launched into space;
hoping it will return to Earth timely for a safe landing,
and how happy you'll be having designed a successful spaceship...
go back in time and observe Leonardo Da Vinci inventing!
  

Entered in Matt Caliri's contest  How to build a spaceship

Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Masked

Her Majesty met a Wolf and she presumed
                                  at the end of the day that she met her Wolf knight
                                  in shining armor at least a prototype, little 
                                  did she know Wolf had a master plan that she
                                would be his next prey. In his mind set he thought
                                he has nothing to lose.  He has been scheming and
                               seeking notability since day 1. was wolf lost, unhealed
                               who didn't feel loved? Mr. wolf would use swaying words
                             and make believe fantasies, separating the facts from
                              fiction, thinking he was being impressive. now her 
                              majesty is now being meticulous and very cautious and
                              discovered her knight and shining wolf mannerism,
                              words and actions doesn't tally up with his imaginative
                               crafty and streetwise, jugglery and concocting
                               characters thinking he was pulling the wool over her
                               majesty eyes.

Soul Alive

6/29/22


Wars suck
Often unfair instead of more just
Through problems can't always take a shortcut
If it serves no benefit, it's not worth much
For what?
I don't need to ride any tour bus
I was down to less than four bucks
Everyday I'm torn and stuck
Eventually the door shuts
That's it, should've always trusted your gut
Another night I smoke and pour up
Getting closer toward a rush
Yet this pattern I'm getting bored of
I just wanted more love
Before I turn to mortal dust

An occasional tick bite
Rarely has it all been nice
It's life
Looking at it with insight
At midnight
Got to get s*** right
Otherwise I'm on thin ice
Does no good to sit tight
Staying in the dark instead of where it transmits light

I don't need to drone and whine
My soul alive
Got to hold the line
Original not a prototype
I had to roll the dice
Then broke the ice
In order to be bonafide
I need no disguise

Why does there always got to be shots fired?
Endless gossip or mouths shut and jaws wired
From the same shenanigans mom's tire
Close and far from fences made of wrought iron

My soul always on fire
It's been a long day, I'm dog tired
Form: Rhyme

Upgraded Prototype

You created a prototype version of me
Like my Developer, you wrote my eyes so I could see
You wrote my voice so I'd have a voice to speak
You developed a side of my program that was absolutely unique
You were the reason for my laughter on my saddest days
You wrote my clarity for my haziest of ways
You wrote my vision & my ability for a collective conscience
You were my rock, my inspiration, & my constant
The consistent side in an inconsistent existence
My Developer, my mentor, & teacher from a distance
The wheel in which spins 'round & 'round
You were my balance, my polarity, & my ground
You were the calming rationality in an ADHD-defected mind
You were the one and only masterpiece design
You were the one that made my program align
The mysterious hacker from my youth
Converted my Hollywood Star Cinema  from a mundane mute
You're my routine in a wickedly chaotic life
You're my strength, my bravery, & my might
Even way back then you held my key on a USB
Of a locked up program I didn't know was inside of me
Your Developer's eyes saw things I couldn't see
You're the serious rationalization of the politically-correct, no bull, ethical side of me
And you're reinforcing my confidence & promoting my independence
Developing the upgraded prototype of me...
Form: Rhyme

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