Long Reentry Poems

I find imprisoning parallels
between early Nazi Germany
and early Roaring Trumpian 20s USA,
between fascist and fake propaganda,
between judicial patriarchal-privileged racist stockpiling,
between CEOs living above our democratically inclusive laws
while self-pardoning for agressions,
trespasses,
debts against a cooperatively co-investing society,
between...

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I am not a sanctuary
do not come to me for sanctuary, 
I am a supernova,  the Saturn V rocket
prepared to penetrate the highest blue sky
with a 6.5 million pound payload ride,
my rocket shell steams...

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I love science and everything that it entails, from gills to lungs.                       ...

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When Irish eyes are smiling,
And the gymnast smile extends to curve her petal-red lips,
That's when she'll let her waves fall down with the grace of 
a faerie.

If in a wheat field the sheathes would glow...

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I accidentally let one loose. That is to say that each time it occurred, with no assistance from me, there flowed from my innermost being a sense of reverence and a quick flash of wonderment...

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1. To develop
and to maintain
resilient cooperatively-owned integrity
of services given and received,
ego/eco-therapeutic interventions,
and democratic peer health supports
that mutually coordinate
climate pathology prevention programs
and projects,
policies and proposals,
MeToo resilient procedures,

And integrate early PositivEnergy dis-ease interventions
in our families and climates,
and...

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Just a normal looking laid back guy

No caution heard no Hazard signs
i'm just passing by
Our eyes meet
In that instant my heart skips a beat

The world around escapes, leaving us this framed exchange
Two people drawn in...

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Dropped out of whap five, hyperdrive is fried and so am I. Cruised through
a seven eleven, picked up some goodies for me mates. Bottle of Jack Daniels
Black for me British mate Paul Beadnall, lovely coconuts...

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The boomeranging echo
deafening to receive
retro rockets smoking with the effort to retrieve

What dignity affords

Approaching the singularity 
Where mathematics misbehave
Infinitely distorted space and time discovers I am brave

For this the final frontiers inimitable calling to me...

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To Seek A Mate?, To find Himself?, To add His Name to A POET’S History?
The Tears We shed ; are Tears Of Joy! For the Young Pups , Youthful Memories

He will Follow the Circle of...

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Living on the surface,
  dinner’s always served at eight

Living on the surface,
  pride forever casts your fate

Living on the surface,
  things always seem just fine

Living on the surface,
  plays an endless...

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The drug addiction
Is always an ethereal invitation
From pond to stream
From stream to river
From river to ocean
Grey and gloom none
A relaxing cool sun
Ushering in the evening
A hundred shades of moon in a mustard yellow June

The drug...

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Beware of GOCE

By Elton Camp

Gravity Ocean Circulation Explorer’s a satellite
Its uncontrolled reentry may be a blazing sight

The European device in orbit weighs a ton
Two hundred pound chunks won’t be fun

As to where it is going...

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Laughing as eternals playmates
Hovering outside the vortex of time
Like youngsters contemplating a roller coaster
With only the thrill of getting in line
Carefree glances at each other
The lazy edge of this whirlpool
We joyfully allow the undertow
To sling...

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My poetry's not just the servant of pleasure,
And serving self-interest isn't my treasure,
But serving my muse, I am glad to disclose 
(Though at times I lose track of my spiritual clothes.)

I'm riding a bus and...

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Zephyr takes my soul east
She goes without comment
Understanding her ultimate destination
Knowing it was predetermined
Before this incarnation

My body lifts and lowers in melodic rhythm
We are unconcerned, it is mere flesh.
She slumbers peacefully on the bed.
Nightly REM...

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The astral plane is leaving soon.
Once around the planet moon.
To capture hearts imagination.
A galaxonic fascination.

A feeling that seems alien.
Like ivory to Pygmalion.
With hopes hung up, upon a star.
You almost forget just where you are.

Atmospheric pressure...

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