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Premium Member Bomb Cyclone

Choking, churning dense river of clouds.	
Vengeful, raging, wrathful airspace,
where seraphs and cherubs are murdered,
where cold torrential demons are unleashed.

Dank deep noons and nights interbreed,
incestuous and quailing, unholy waters
wailing, exploding, spilling specters,
erasing, defacing, disgracing all that was.

We all know the inequality of cruelty.
Cloudbursts inflict the most on the least.
Drenched hopes and soaked assumptions are
undone by mudslides, unhinged in flash floods. 

There are so many conversations we wish
we once had, before the rains started, 
before the blast of tainted waters scoured 
our private rooms, and it was too late.
No, we don’t know we’re drowning in
the life we repudiate.
Form: Didactic


On the Road To Bethlehem

I knew what I should’ve done, 
What most men would do, 
Ride the donkey and insist, 
That Mary walk, lower than me. 

But I knew right from wrong, 
And as she was pregnant, 
I considered her right for, 
The riders position grand. 

As I was walking with her, 
I had time to contemplate, 
Think about things, the point, 
To strengthen my character. 

Other citizens who bypassed, 
Sneered at us, avoided glancing, 
As my woman was above me, 
But I just ignored them straight. 

People came into my mind, 
And I thought of morality;
It’s focus, bent and alley, 
And solidified my thinking. 

People matter above all, 
When the chips are down, 
And even when they’re not, 
You do what would help them. 

Morality’s focus is people, 
Not god, temple or government, 
To relate, elevate and direct, 
Continually interested, insightful. 

The physical is the base land, 
Everything is derived from it;
You can’t get above it or below, 
Around or separate the elements. 

So Mary appreciated the ride, 
Talked to me on the journey, 
Exchanging philosophies, ways, 
Becoming comfortable and easy. 

By the time we arrived there, 
Bethlehem was looking at us, 
Asking when we wed and lain, 
Expecting us to not repudiate.

But instead we told the truth, 
Admitted to being free lovers, 
And so they rejected us as sane, 
Actively staring, spitting, jeering. 

But my new mind from the road, 
Enabled me to think quickly, 
About our situation, predicament, 
And turn the boat around hard.  

A boy emerged, stealthy and hearty, 
And we both took one look at him, 
And knew he would be great, 
If only people accepted our sin. 

Grateful somehow for the census, 
I decided to aim at calling my boy, 
Jesus Christ, if the magi agreed, 
And validated his talent for others. 

They commended him reassuringly, 
Said that he was the Christ for sure, 
So I ran to the population census, 
And changed our name to Christ. 

I never regretted it or looked back, 
Happy in my reasoning and in giving, 
My son and all people a better life, 
One of equality in healthcare access.

Premium Member Resignation

Resignation


R ejecting meaningful dialogue renders accedance                 Refuse Resignation

E xpunges active participation results in                                             Resist Repel 

S ubmissive surrender and timid compliance                         Recognize Reconsider

I nternalizes external power introjects                                         Reject Repudiate
  
G rants power impairs self-actualization                                   Revolve Reorganize

N eglects free will and freedom                                                     Resolve Reform

       
        A cceptance on the other hand                                   Activate Acceptance

        T ranscribes approval into acknowledgement                     Advocate Advance

         I nstitutes choosing arguments carefully                               Address Adjust

        O ccupies engagement reflection self-control                  Appreciate Assemble


N ever give up therefore and negotiate acceptance            Appropriate And Awaken

                                                                                                     Acceptance
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member On His Final Journey

On His Final Journey



                                Drifting ruminations freely wander
                                amid vanishing rays of Sun Ra
                                Thrusted beyond constraining clouds
                                probing the enigmatic moon
                                Hoping like incessantly undulating liquid
                                from a surging waterfall
                                Inner eye unveils the essence of a man
                                who for eons remained silent


                                Resembling his distinct familiar face
                                from a distance stood her true love
                                Parting muted lips a smile illuminates
                                the darkest stars in heaven
                                Arms outstretched as his tears well
                                eager to amend a fractured heart
                                Conceding defeat to forsaken wishes
                                he ascended beyond a cloud


                                A woman impassioned craves
                                the homecoming of this precious entity
                                She must repudiate wretched emotions
                                he has embarked on his Final Journey
                                Heralded by a harbinger of doom 
                                destiny upholds this disheartening truth
                                Expectation conjures delusion
                                deceiving her vision invoking salvation






11/22/2017
11:32 p.m.
West Palm Beach
Florida USA
Form: Rhyme

Time

i repudiate this clock on the wall
each moment frozen of time
lashes back in internal strokes
against my weary soul

its ticking erupts
like thunderous echoes
within the confines
of my tortured mind
on this darkened night

i slip 'neath the shadows of past
running in circles
trying to escape 
the grasp of hands
that taunt like death

eternal torture
through infinite seconds
that beat like this heart of mine
as the pace amplifies through mind
bereaves me of the present again
as i face my own fears once more

unkept from another sleepless night
i arise with the same fury as a sun
beneath the bloodied skies
denouncing the storms
as they rage on

July 2, 2020

Time 8 word Challenge
Sponsored by A Dear Heart


Courtesy For The Broken

Courtesy For The Broken

Alchemy that lasts among the virtuous and wise 
Botany that casts its oxygenated strength during its demise 
Misery that is so vast and deep that is accompanied by resentful sighs 
Lonely elements that last among  loved ones without reprise 

Tormented sorrow of the regretful souls who cannot change their fate 
Undocumented tomorrows of the young and old lining up at heavens gate 
Augmented burrows of technology that the youth idolise and rate 
Discontented blows of the underprivileged who stand around and propagate 

Ornamental figurines that form a strange collection
Sacramental fractured dreams that mystify invention 
Consequential satire based memes that signify retention 
Influential capatalist scenes that can’t dignify to mention 

Symphonic compositions that profoundly illuminate the mind 
Bubonic inquisitions that eradicate mankind 
Subsonic intuitions that vibrate throughout what humans find 
Catatonic ammunition that leave the poor man to suffer blind 

Elucidate the problem properly and solve the puzzle for the masses 
Repudiate the omen overly while the flies drown in molasses 
Stagnate at the waters edge while the populations integrity crashes 
Instigate the uprising from the hedge as they’re ruled by a greedy fascist 

Condescending television hosts that smile like false prophets 
Trending internet chat thief that through the lies they profit 
Ascending through the war torn grief like photos in an ancient locket 
Pretending through the disbelief that you’re interested in the rockets 

Absurdist inclinations that refuse to compromise their form 
Introverted artistic invocations that defy conventional norms 
Perverted imitations that disguise the broken and forlorn 
Extroverted provocations that bring demise before the storm 

The End Copyright Elizabeth Moroz 2025
Form: Rhyme

Meandering Rhythmic Transformations

Meandering Rhythmic Transformations

Imbued by ink attuned to think before my ships about to sink 
Reviewed hues of too much to soon leave room for Fred Astaire to croon
Previews of life lived without strife illuminated throughout the night 
Subdued reflections of abject detections of realistic injections of true insight 

Humility among the labrynths of disguise and misdirection 
Tranquility to light the incense of revised prophetic intention 
Sensibility to tread lightly in the pretense of denied phrenetic invention 
Flexibility to endure the fight among the immense defiant heretical condescension 

Correlations of the logical rational minds forming a position to enunciate from 
Calculations of the mathematical refines that perform and elucidate their equations upon
Evaluations on the chronological history of mankind to repudiate their names among 
Illuminations of an unkempt mind in cosmological separation 

Contradictions of emotion pouring through the construct of a screen 
Writing fiction as a proponent of the writers written dream
Benedictions of the monks who disown it all while inside they scream
Jurisdictions of the core components of a hideous crime scene 

Firmaments of beauty streaming down from the twighlight sky 
Permanent polluting brings a tear toward my eye 
Determinant souls computing of a man about to die 
While the Impermanence is convoluting as the Buddhist nun lets out a sigh 

Conspicuous connotations from another superficial influencer 
Ridiculous observations that bring official condescenders 
Ambiguous abdications from a heavyweight contender 
Insideous aberrations from someone trying to defend her 

Monumental renditions of a classical concerto 
Experimental competitions reading out loud Dante’s Inferno 
Elemental inquisitions leaning toward a place where they can only say No 
Transcendental acquisitions take me where the river of knowledge seems to flow 
 
The End Elizabeth Moroz Copyright
Form: Rhyme

Lucid Explanations For The Living

Lucid Explanations For Living 

Luminous virtuosity that lies dormant all your life 
Numerous animosities that combine to form violence and strife 
Curious curiosities for the emperors fifth wife 
Numerous generosities that involve the back stabbing of a knife 

Automatically mistaken for another person by someone you love 
Biographically misshapen by the author as the truth is left out to the shove 
Colour-graphically laden by the images of heaven from above 
Instamatically forsaken by the grapevine from a dove 

Elevations of inspiration cascading from the moonlit horizon 
Revelations of observation parading bright without the lights on 
Celebrations of invocations that serve only to enliven 
Collaborations of confirmation that momentum forms only to syphon 

Elucidate the concept as you illustrate the notion 
Repudiate the precept while you hover above the ocean 
Rejuvenate the incept as you maintain the sincerity of your devotion 
Recuperate the sunset while you transpire without commotion 

By Elizabeth Moroz Copyrifht 2025
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Vote No Against Hate And Bigotry

Let's not be afraid to make a stand
Against hate and bigotry on this land
Let's stop the hypocrites cold
Now. Let's repudiate their old
Ideas and their archaic and spurious values
Let's unmask them and expose their views
Sectarianism may be a fancy or ostentatious word
To talk about racism. But it is the same sharp sword
Which can decapitate and destroy good people
Bigotry is bad. May you be white, black or purple
Let's be against white prejudice
Let's be against black prejudice
Let's be against ignorance and intolerance
Let's vote for love, intelligence and common sense
Say NO, loud and clear to bigotry
Vote NO, against racism and hate
Vote for love, equality, and liberty
Expose and vote against the candidate
Who despises the Muslims, the Mexicans
The Syrians and the wounded Veterans
They are all our brothers and sisters
Who are suffering under strange situation
Let's vote against the bigots and the haters
Let's say NO to racism, and take action
At the voting booth. Let's vote for UNITY
And togetherness. Together: we are strong
Divided: we are weak, stupid and wrong
Let's find no excuses, let's defeat the followers
Of Hitler, Mussolini, the Third Reich, the haters
Who are sneaky, deceitful, duplicitous, and shady
We are ONE against the bullies of this country
Let's vote for LOVE, freedom, liberty, and fraternity
Let's vote against sectarianism, hate, and bigotry
Today, tomorrow, and forever
Love is eternal; love is better.

Copyright © November,2016 Logerie Hébert, All Rights Reserved
Hebert Logerie is the author of several collections of poetry.
Form: Rhyme

DISTRACTIONS

DISTRACTIONS

She slithers away,
Our feelings,
Like a snake,
And indeed the strings.

The man with the box,
Oh, the camera, 
Sprint in second like the fox,
With shakara;

Just so you know,
And just so you listen, 
Strings of now,
The noise to hasten.

Pastor, these are much,
And maybe,
You can quench,
Or you can just let be?

This your temple,
Wears distractions,
And the interior looks purple,
Losing her intentions.

Polithiefcians kissing the mic, 
Exchanging blows,
Of insults to psyche,
As the bundles belows.

Is this truly salvation?
With her poke,
Or temptation?
This may choke.

Hey minister,
Tell your friends, 
To tame the sinister,
And distractions ends.

Too many distractions,
Is it the lingerie:
Or the many temptations
Comraderies?

Truly, we need time,
To serenly meditate,
With christ in sight,
But sores repudiate.

We come for salvation,
And not distractions.

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