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I once thought it was
about power...once thought
it was about wealth and
greed -- now am convinced
it is simply, pure evil --
the Devil makes bad use
of politicians --
Don't give the Present Vice
a larger slice of your liberty!
Men competing in woman sports,
sexual organs surgically altered,
physically removed from otherwise
healthy children, without
parental consent.
-- You may not be a Jew or Christian...
but we all are something! Marxists
will come for you and yours as well,
when you dare exhibit any qualities of
self determination.
Vote wisely. Don't turn Orwell from
novelist into Prophet!
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(Capitalism is the best system. But...but...but...as already stated, absolute power corrupts. Capitalist compete with one another. For greater wealth and influence. To get better workers, they need to pay more than competitors...which leads to the rise of a Middle Class. As that middle class becomes larger in numbers, more wealthy, they are perceived as a threat to presently entrenched institutions of financial and political monarchy. For self-preservation the ruling Capitalist class feels need to shrink, if not eliminate entirely the middle class. Starting by extinguishing Free Speech, and Free And Fair Elections. Suppressing or eliminating the Middle Class is what they find in common with the Communist. So, the backdoor unholy alliance is formed. Again, just my opinion. I have no financial nor political degrees. If anything I have stated is new to you, and of interest, do research. Your grandchildren will bless you or curse you accordingly.)
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My first session with Kamar had gone rather well,
despite the fact that I felt as if I’d just returned from hell.
My Son had another episode and had to yet once again be hospitalized.
He lost his housing privileges also, which in turn left me somewhat traumatized.
Of course Kamar was supportive and tried to make me come to see
that I’ve been more than a true loved one could ever possibly be.
I recall Her going on and on about all of the good things that I’ve done
to try to help and rehabilitate my loving but sick Son.
I know that She means well but my attitude is, “So What.”
All that hard work and all the time spent and what have we got?
A young man who most likely will never be able to care for himself
because he’ll probably always be in the worst mental health.
I can’t live forever. What will become of him when I’m gone?
Thoughts like that haunt me daily. Sometimes I think I just can’t go on.
That’s why these sessions with Kamar are so very important to me.
She shows me strength hidden within me that sometimes I’m just too blind to see
and she constantly reminds me that Hope comes in many forms,
that there’s new research on the horizon that may someday right all these wrongs.
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We covered most of the tragedy that was the life of my Son’s Mother.
She too is also a hero of sorts and she’s one unlike no other.
She was pretty much abandoned at her very moment of birth
by her mom who disappeared off of the face of the earth.
Her mom took off with her father’s best friend.
She probably had legitimate reasons,
but she left her children behind in the hands of a fiend.
He was the ultimate in child perversion.
So at the age of eight, she was on her own.
She had no choice but to run away.
She’d rather eat from dumpsters and sleep in depots.
Living at home had a far worse price to pay.
The cold of some nights were never as cold as his cold and clammy old hands
all over her sweet innocence whenever he desired. Whenever Her Daddy Demands.
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me and my big fat ego failed the business
i swim in a sea of red because of my fat ego
everyone tells me this
but i dont want to listen
i run a fast food restaurant like a McDonald
instead of stimulating the business
doing the marketing, research and development
public relations etc
i rather flip burgers
you heard right, flip burgers
i flip burgers like a slave, sacrificing life
because of my fat ego
you heard right
my big fat ego
people ask me why
why, why
i tell them i flip burgers
to top the leader-board of most burgers flipped in a day
to me thats more important than the business
... to top the leader board ...yep
...and have best flipping burgers of all time.. yep
that right
it goes back to my big fat ego
theres was also stipulation that a burger flipper can only win once
so what i did ..i'm so shrewd
because of my big fat ego
is that i flip burgers under different aliases
dont i have them fooled?
me best burger flipper of all time
yet my restaurant is drowning in whine
... me and my big fat ego failed the business
leading me into being in denial, losing my inhibitions
and talking about my personal life at work instead
of being abstract
connie pachecho
2/14/17
I do not know the reason as to why I love you,
Though there are things I know reasons as to why I do.
I know for instance love is unseen and so is the air I breathe.
But with the air I know it’s about oxygen and carbon dioxide.
I also know all living organisms function and develop
Because of the genetic instructions contained
In the deoxyribonucleic acid.
And is based on adenines, cytosines, guanines and thymines.
However, as I research to know the science of this love,
I have come to find out that some things are,
Simple to the heart, complicated to the mind.
And of all the reasons that make me love you,
None is strong enough to explain why I truly love you.
So now I am certain the true reason is I love you.
Brutally you entered our community
Gradually putting us in research calamity
You took lives
Like you are marrying wives
You have made wives widow
Making fear to enter us through window
Husbands widower
Children fatherless
Health sectors “useless”
And as if it is not enough
Like you just came to catch fun
You came without any concrete clue
On how to eradicate you
But note this…
Your days are numbered
Because today were celebrating your cruelty
Raising awareness among humanity
But soon…Yes Soon!!!...
Soon and very soon…
CANCER!!!
You shall be a long forgotten history
Just as your predecessors’ story
Because WE CAN
And we shall eradicate you
SAY NO TO CANCER
Go for regular check-ups
And live a healthy “cancerless” life
NOT TO CANCER
ABSOL - 07032277508
Complexities of Romance
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By: Rubato Strophic
Due to it being
unsuited and deemed
a poor fit
it marginilizes people
it causes folk to evaluate and calulate
ages and responsiblities.
since marrgae can be used as leverage in some
situations
andit is often seen as
for specail people'or those who have a specail awakened sence
of knowing.
It is seen as the responisblity of the family
of from personal exspeince.
It allows people to not be taught certain things
to make them strange and uncaring.
The fact is in most places one needs to
16 year old to be seen
as either faince or fiancce.
the topic above the age of twenty one
often indicates a level of knowing
with the responsiblity of understanding.
Marrage and engaging into marrage is
i a symbol of commitment between two people
, and couples from a wide range of financial situations
People who wish you not to marry can do so
it is perfectly legal: but certain actions are illegal
and can cause the couple to want to sue.
Frrom the book
and Movie
"No We Can't Be Freinds"
by Rubato Strophic
Lovers Music and Book Publishing Company
Agressive and Exotic Sounds LLC.
Dingle Dolce Dingler
provided the research for the materail
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this stems from a group of Parents who wanted a law
that states that every church on television or the internet
to provide the cations
that marrage is the business of the Church and One
must be 16 years old or older to
enter into such diolog.
From the Book
Mind Your Business
By:
Rubato Strophic
When were they going to tell us?
That they were thinking of contracting out our storage capacity,
With no longer need to store those unpleasant memories,
Or any awkward questions that we might still have floating around,
That might interfere with the progress of new technologies,
With fewer of our thoughts to interfere with the more sensitive equipment.
When were they going to tell us?
That research into this subject has been going on for years,
And the testing of suitable devices to move this plan forward,
Is well under way.
Why has nobody spilled the beans yet?
Maybe because it was always going to be a no brainer,
With every computer giving the same answer,
That no more money should be allocated to such a scheme,
And those who thought it up made redundant.
Did they not calculate,
The consequences of having so many brains in neutral at the same time,
Or were they just too busy calculating.
Either way I may have to rethink the value of computers
Until they too learn to be more calculating.
Don’t Talk About It—Write About It
As a writer and a poet, sometimes people ask me how I
do, what I do, every day as I research themes and topics
for poems or prose works that I want to write about and
develop for potential publication in the future.
The “how I do” and the “what I do” with regard to my
everyday writing on any given theme or group of themes
are predicated on the active notion that I don’t, as a rule,
talk idly about people, topics or themes per se, rather I go
ahead and focus exactly on a certain theme or subject of
interest, and then I begin to write about it.
What’s the magic formula for doing all of this research
and active committed work associated with professional
writing? The answer can be summarized in two words:
Hard Work! If one is not willing to engage and to put the
effort and work into any certain writing endeavor, a true
quality writing product won’t be the result.
I write because I enjoy writing very much. Poetry is the
one literary undertaking that I like to do the most. I find
often that writing poetry has helped me to focus, and then
to write on given ideas, topics or themes more succinctly.
When a person sees a book of poetry that has, for example,
200 poems listed in it, just think of each poem, in essence,
as its very own story.
Concerning the infamous “Writer’s Block” syndrome, all
I can say is that a writer or any aspiring writer just needs
to keep working away at their various writing efforts and
never give up. Having the requisite skills and talent to be
an effective and interesting writer, poet, or novelist are a
given. Yet, one also needs a high degree of raw moxie and
a measure of commitment and steadfastness too, in order
to see any writing venture or product to its end point, and
especially toward eventual publication.
My final closing thought concerning the writing of poetry
and prose, and any other literary endeavors, in general, is:
Don’t Talk About It—Write About It!
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
December 31, 2018 (Narrative)
I have always known rejection and exclusion,
as a half-breed girl I heard the insult;
whispered, as a child it left me with confusion,
it still happens often as an adult;
I liked to be alone and seek deep seclusion.
Instead of playing in the school yard I read a book,
the library was my favorite place;
I could always find among the rows a cozy nook,
and in time- writing things I would embrace;
I would fill all the pages of my school notebook.
I like going into the coolness of a church,
the silence is like a warm cloak;
lighting a candle for answers- I search,
I like art especially paintings baroque;
and ever since I can remember I like research.
And because of all this I have become a writer,
with my grandma supporting me;
in my life, school, work, now- never an inciter,
quiet ... when writing for me is the key;
and in time- a computer replaced my old typewriter.
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September 12, 2021
Poetry/Quintain (Sicilian)/Rejection Can be Good
Copyright Protected, ID 09-1388-310-12
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La Franc
Written for the Premier contest, Quintain (Sicilian)
sponsor, Emile Pinet, Judged 10/15/2021
Second Place
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