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Heographic

a wall with a perfect diminution
                  rough lumber built wide and strong a hollow
                         box with a window space cut through
                     sand, bank run, cement or Aircerete and straw
                             packed down and dried to fill the
                   hollow space and make a stone interior of
                                   a rough lumber wall.
                       belt sanded and stained and shellacked
                        six of these were constructed and like
                             rammed earth wall they would
                              be the focal piece and design 
                              connected by more modern
                                         materials'
                         to create a perfect arteezy space!
                Earth home or a hobbit house  had been mounted
              in rough lumber walls to be attached by more modern
                  appreciations. Finding it cheaper to use plyboards
                           and vinyl exterior coverings to make
                      Clear lines with perspective and perception
         

                     A garden of lavender shall make a beautiful scent.
            Riverstone, cement and sand was used to cover the earth home
Form: Ballad


Crunck and Jost

The groom will keep his name
whilst she will change hers
to his. We talked over these things
as we constructed a home
that would become home to the new couple.
Some laughed when they asked us
to construx the place.
We put four corners up using poles
we used untreated lumber
interconal and external leaving the walls hollow
we used cobb to fill the walls
we found it best to
construx in quarters
building
to where the bottom of the window would be
and then ramming the cobb into the agapes.
we used cob and concrete
and drove rebar into the softened material.
we put concrete blocks and slabs of stones
in the pre dug trenches
and pour concrete in the bottom before
we began  constructing box type walls
that we packed from the ground
and nailed them in place using
the bobcat.
separating the two materials allowed us to
save time by separating the cobb
which meant both parts could cure
separate and we could
continue work
not worrying about overloading the wall
and allowing errors.
we put a barn type roof on using tin and plyboards.
we used a faux stone decorative brick
on the exterior
the place looked authentic and brick.
Inside we used a natural stone ledger panels
to give a Desert look to the  inside.
Certain areas inside used sheetrock 
which we used mitered edged We cedar
and stained and shelaced the wood
and painted the sheetrock a cream color.
the center of the place had rammed earth walls
four walls that didn't touch but were
join together
using pallet wood
from the floor to the ceiling.
the pallet wood had been treated
 with borax and stained.
we explored building topless and bottomless boxes.
and drilling holes
in the dirt
installing poles
and places the boxes around the poles
and filling them wi cob
on our next project
we'd use the same system
to creat rooms with this structure.
and would use te
large beams to
create a roof.
that would use both plyboard and tin.
sixteen by sixteen
centered windows
Form: Ballad

In Need of Being Loved

In need of being loved.


Whispering bitter blues, unaware of happy faces;
Life wrapped up in bubble wrap is a caged way to live.
Tongue torn from my mouth; words without fire are wasted.
So have my soul and all I own, because all I have to give is apathy.


I am without passion, so my true thoughts sound false.
All I can say is give me a chance 
And you might help me to find my voice.
As I walk along in my little red hoody, I am surrounded by wolves.
As I escape in my Mini Metro, I wish that it could be a Rolls Royce.


But I have forever been a poor boy in a mad man’s creation;
Money is so necessary to become, that I will never be.
As I wave goodbye to my youth, I am in need of inspiration.
I am lost in a shadow of the man I once was and nothing is ever free.


If I promise to change, you would no longer listen,
Because you have heard my words before, so you will know that I lie.
I could tell you with age I will no longer be missing,
But will I still be here in the front of your mind, in the morning light?


Feet rammed into the ground, I cannot be moved,
Unless I hear you say something truly spoken from the heart.
If I could be anything, then I would be just like you,
Because you are capable of doing anything and I love all that you are.


A fingertip away from grabbing my destiny;
I dive into your arms and hope you will catch me.
A bolt from the blue, a memory as a matter of fact;
Your love is worth fighting for, so I will swear this pact…


You and I until the end of time…

Break my heart or love me truly.
The choice is yours, the hope is mine.


(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
© Aa Harvey  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Bio

Premium Member The Hmas Voyager

The Royal Australian Navy once had a fine destroyer.
It was a ship of the Daring Class named the HMAS Voyager.
This destroyer was tragically sunk in February of 1964.
That infamous event occurred at Jervis Bay.
Eighty-two of Voyager's crew were killed that day.
The carrier Melbourne hit the Voyager and split her in two.
The Melbourne also rammed an American ship too.
This Australian carrier is something we no longer see.
She was sold and scrapped, and is now part of history.

I thank wikipedia.org online encyclopedia for valuable information I obtained to write this poem
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member broken chains

He tried to say, " I love you." 
In so many ways;

Through broken bottles, crumpled cans;
And fits of rage 

Doors that slammed, fists that rammed and  
Voice that screamed his pain.

He tried to say, " I love you." 
Again and again.

Between each curse of hate and 
Foul remark, 
There lay a spark. 

He tried to speak the words 
That hearts embrace, 

Words that bring a smile to 
A child’s face. 

Between his actions and the forces 
That forbade his voice, 

There was a choice. 
A message with a lesson 

To be learned: 

It wasn’t, " I love you." 
He was trying so hard to say;

"Can you love me?" was the message 
In the fire 

That he burned.


Labels

The labels, some serve to award with honour
and others are just straight up meant  to demean
The much sought after accolades and the prestige, ever so enticing 
lend a tender sweet stroke to massage and pamper the ego
The reproof and the infamy delivers a gut wrenching punch 
to the sternum that tears down dignity and dampens the spirit 
Stick with the labels and divide the masses in the end
Crammed into tiny pens, forced into little spaces, misfitted into misshaped places, often left bent out of shape, square plugs rammed into round sockets even
We've all at one point felt the burn of the pressure to seamlessly fit in and thus bore the burden of unwanted labels while nursing clamped mandibles at the same time 
Some dying to fit in to only end up stuffed into a labelled pigeonhole 
Others tagged with derisive tabs that turn them into social outcasts 
Might be enthralled at first but soon enough you'll be trapped for life
Your path paved by caste and class and your fate sealed with a label 
Now it's yours to carry, a solid identity they say and you nod and say yay to the labels 
Some flattering and others just straight up disheartening 
A much needed crutch for some, a means to an end for others and a desperate need for hierarchy for most
A burden to the free souls, a hindrance to being unique and a means to control the masses soon enough 
Spare me the labels asseblief
I'm here trying to figure out how to be human first and foremost 
I need a moment to orientate myself now that my shackles and blinders are off
I am more than enough just the way I am, of this I'm sure now 
Labels might interfere with the path I'm meant to take to evolve
Form:

Acoustic Buffa

The company wishes to research an idea.
Creating slotted aluminium frames that 
Would be 18 inches thick centered between
Two areas.the external area would be double 
slotted to house a poly thermal fiberboard which
Is housed behind a weather sealed plyboard. Which would be tightened
A sealed with weather resistant sealant.
The interior would be a weather sealed
the fiberboard internal plyboard would be to
exposed to create an interior wall. The idea also is designed
To use rough untreated lumber both interior and
External. With in the 18 inch cavity sand, cob, concrete
Or strawbales could be used to create the complete
Wall. An aluminium frame using the same dynamics
Would make the roof creating a pocket to be filled
With dirt, rammed earth, or cob to create a roof which
Could use external roofing to complete the project.
The structure would sii on footings and a concrete
Slab would be poured internal to create a floor.
Using rebar in both wall and ceiling is make uniform
Structurally sound walls to protect you from the elements.
Over lapped roofs to rid water run off.
Door and window kits designed to create a designers appeal 
The structure to be priced under $10,000; with connection
Packages to create the mansionary roommate of your personal desire. Wealth determinational appendicitis dwellings. Using earthy materials to lessen the price of
Construction, allowing the aluminium and wood to create the
Desired look. Stain and shellac the plyboard. Scorn and oil
The untreated lumber. Create the perfect look.
Research and development.

Idea two...
Use untreated lumber to create 16 inch agaped boxes of fill
With a mixture of dirt and cement with rebar; of make the boxes with plyboard exterior attach rebar,fill two inches of cement fill with straw and.mud and cement mixture cap the top with cement.first you have to drill holes for bolts to attach new sections of the same material. Use plyboard to cover the area. This walling process can be used with a tracoring plan to allow the walls to be site receivable once cured.
Or creation of an aluminium frame with fiber walls walls
With poly insulation boards agaped and filled with earthen matrails priced under $10,000 to be attached to a trailers chassis.

It's My Life Now Be Gone

I know I'm outnumbered
I know I'm not wrong 
it's lightning before thunder 
lies go speeding on 
the truth will take longer
when lies live strong 

I felt a pain I couldn't explain 
I could to begin with 
but each time added strain
each day I would live 
isolated but game 
but the energy sieved 
as I mentally drained 

I reached out for hands 
was slapped in the face 
my spirit was rammed 
my brain lost pace

I went to the people 
I thought would help me 
they showed me evil 
disrespect unhealthy 

still everyday my life became worse 
let down by those closest 
choosing to mock as I hurt 
so nobody noticed 
as I warred to keep work 

8 hours each day 
more soul wore away
then I'd see mates 
who tore more away 
I'd go home in the evening 
to parents non believing 
who always found reason
to give one mental beating 

all day each day the opposite of love 
unbelieved and unnoticed to shoulder shrugs  

to all who don't believe me
I hope you live this 
when your life is broken
and your story dismissed!

I HOPE YOU LIVE THIS 
and I hope they deem you mad as well 
when you're strangled choked and crossing through Hell
I hope you are treated like you story tale 
I hope you're the victim who never leaves Hell! 

I came back from this, go on walk my trail,
let's see how you fair when living my tale
© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

The Black Cat

The Black Cat


Not too long ago (the lifespan of flies)
she had an all black coat that was now
all grey, and her effulgent green eyes 
were very dull brown now. 

In front of the wall 
mirror named Paul,
she was filled with appal
by her centenarian looks. 'I should end it all!'

Instead, she rammed her reflection 
in her great abjection. 
She hurt her head and her eye.
She began to cry. 

Suddenly ....

there was a beautiful black cat with no grey 
and no paling beside her in
the mirror waving Hey. 

Too jealous of the award-winner,
she rammed the nonsinner

She rammed so hard the mirror blew apart.
Then she felt so dizzy she passed out on a half-eaten tart. 

In her all-night 
dream at night 
she was waving blissfully to the 
cheering crowd on the 
tombstone Halloween float covered in light
and shadow (quite the fright!),
a float she was booked to appear on that night.
Form: Rhyme

Supercharged

So you wanna supercharger
Make your car so much faster
Four laws you need master
Will make it a hot rod blaster



Supercharged, supercharged
On your clock the air in bar
Supercharged, supercharged
Engines rammed with air so hard



These things you need to know
Pressure, temperature and flow
The fourth should all be equal
One mistake could be lethal



Did you verse yourself in class
Study chemistry on your ass
Do you know you got the flow
Air mass quick or slow



Understand the molecules of air
The table elements do you dare
It seems there’s a kind of draft
Different gases’ just seem daft



Hot or cold it’s needs compression
Pressure should match expanding session
Do you need a vacuum lesson
Draw or blow that’s the question



Thermodynamics wrapped up in one
Physics state laws to work and run
Remember the rise, remember the fall
Engines work better, when they're cooled


© Copyright 
K.C.Leake
28th October 2014
All Rights Reserved
Form: Lyric

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