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(alternately titled: aery diction galloped jocosely)
Abbreviation asper "FAKE"
abdication (wishful thinking),
an aberration Trump accepted
abjuration (or alternative) i.e.
ablation, thee apprenticed
president, would never forsake
abnegation (sooner his cold,
dead paws pried loose Putin
on the Ritz Carlton), this
abomination, his indiscriminate
abrogation appears (underwent)
acceleration autocratic accentuation
Americans aver acceptation,
acclamation, acclimation,
accommodation "FAKE"
accreditation, averse Hispanic
refugee acculturation, he blithely
asseverates, viz faux (trumped up)
accumulation unfairly fingering
accusation (baseless bigotry)
scapegoating fifty plus shades
brown illegal aliens despite
provable residency status
conveniently citing himself
perforce repetition validates
accustomation touts "FAKE"
non hardy laurels spilt, spelt,
and smelt acetification reign
ruination unleashing acetylation
promoting political acidulation
SCOTUS acrimonious activation
authoritarian smug egoistic
actualization nepotism, jingoism,
despotism actuation atavistic,
apathetic, allergic adaptation
acquiescent, arrant, abhorrent
adjudication Machiavellian aggressive
adjuration acrimonious atrocious
administration alarming, appalling,
arresting admiration abysmal,
artificial, asymmetrical adoration
awful adulation, ambivalent
apathetic adulteration avast
averse adumbration adulteration
affair advocation barren aeration
puffed hirsute aerosolization.
Backhanded Apology
Copyright © L MILTON HANKINS | Year Posted 2022
Sorry if I upset you,
I really didn’t mean it
Actually, I meant it
Until I saw it upset you,
Now I’m sorry you are
Upset by my words
But I got them said,
Which I intended to do.
L. Milton always impressed me with his sly humor amidst mostly very deep, spiritual thoughts. “Backhanded Apology” is one of his well-read pieces at 742 views. This apology is perfect for a very public person who is subject to personal remarks which could be double entendre at the outset. Milt was a fine person, likewise an excellent poet whose comments on my work were always positive and supportive. A Kentucky bluegrass native myself, I applaud his choice of retirement residency in Ashland; it is close to his roots in WV. We will all miss him at Poetry Soup.
January 3, 2023
why do I love you when all haste say's
that I shouldn't first there was rome
the way the sun danced behind me
over venice canals then there
was Kabul the hints
of the infamous mauve sky catering
to my thighs I could even see how
downtown munich bathed beneath me
an yet all I could envision is that day
that way we danced at Langley
how could our entire surroundings
become so bleakly crafted
above ancient tongues desire
of youthful follies why do I love you
let me count the ways
when everything is said
I guess I loved you more
when I thought you were dead
somewhere over Arlington road
meaningful gestures created
with karma and military orders
us sailing out to sea a quiet vessel
wearing my name on the backside of forever
Written by Mrs Yolanda Joy Nicholsen
Inspired by my residency in Munich Germany
Here They Come
Reflecting on When They Won
It Is the Raiders Who Are Now Living Here
To Allow Las Vegas To Let Out A Devious Cheer
Jon Gruden Known as Chucky
Will Hope to Roll Those TD Sevens to Be Lucky
Then There Is Derek Carr In the Driver’s Seat
Looking to Take Down Their Football Guest in The Desert Heat
Las Vegas Gave A Piece of Land
To A Well-Known Brand
That May Import the Oakland Fan
Wanting to Keep That Summer Suntan
They Wear Their Silver and Black
Ready to Defend the Gridiron Attack
From LA, KC and Denver, They Will Arrive
Trying to Come Up with That Weekend Lie
Yeah, We Know How to Beat Vegas, They Will Say
Until Check Out Time When the Raiderette Working Registration Requests for The Pay
At Least Eight Times the Visitor Will Get Room Service
Before Getting to The Stadium Where They Will Be Nervous
Through Thick and Thin
Remember What the Hotel Says Wynn Encore Wynn
With All This California Stuff Buried in The Past
Raiders Will Not Be in Last
They Will Ride the Bronco at Gilleys
Get Charged Inside Wet and Willies
And When It Comes to The Chiefs
There Will Be No Relief
For All This to Work
We Must Take Our Fork
From That Imaginary Devil
And Rise to The Raider Level
Jesus
He gave His life for a worthless society
And for those who would follow Him , He offered eternity
God almighty willingly left His Heavenly throne
And walked among earthy sinners
Offering them residency in His Divine Home
Angels must have cried tears of blood
To witness what we did to God the Father and God the Son
The Creator of creation , the most High
And what shame they must have felt
When He was crucified
They must have wondered why
Their Lord above all Lords was willing to die
For a fithy race wallowing in iniquity
But thank God He did so for the likes of you and me
We must never assume we can repay Him
For what he has done to save our souls
No wealth is able to cover the sacrifice Jesus gave
So we might fellowship and be guided by the Holy Ghost
by Joan May Donnelly Ellis August 5 2016
Twenty-twelve attached her to her lowest points.
Twenty-twelve couldn’t help her body fight the silent killer in her Veins.
Twenty-twelve made a dramatic change to fight infection and accept treatment as the only option there is.
She heard the words “I am sorry” for the very first time in her life.
She also welcomed a new resident in her Veins.
She who now was confused by the words she just heard and her surrounding, made an exit.
She mirrored the distance to the classroom from the white tent full of needles with stairs suffocating her very last breath.
Her exits were rather breeze and hotness felt all at once and the room welcomed her with darkness like a witch.
Her eyes were wounded from tears rushing down like rain drops.
Infection made friends with her veins like a reflection on the mirror and a simple short distance felt like miles as the silent killer made an introduction to her veins and residency to her blood stream.
At that moment she wanted to make a prayer, but death knocked her over like a thief in the night.
She made exits of her soul and paired disappointment with in-denial.
All she heard at that moment was the sounds of her own thoughts and piercing of jabs from a dagger that felt like her own heart racing.
She felt her soul descend from earth to a world unknow like an autumn leave and came face to face with her silent killer for the very first time.
Poet
Masego Nkuna
We’re off to New Haven - hurry, hurry -
we’re jammin, crammin, slappin`
and slammin` everything into our bags.
“Fifteen minutes to take-off,”
Michael announced, “the chopper’s waiting.”
with hugs all around we separated.
Our roommates too, are all catching flights
vectoring in from various sites -
our motley group will reassemble tonight.
Pew rated Yale one of the hardest universities
to get into in '23 - so is it really a certainty
that our cardkeys will let us into our residency?
Fall grades came out yesterday - Lisa and I are all grins
- we’ll have thirteen days to visit and settle in
and reorganize things before Spring semester begins.
I hope that your vacations were as fun as ours
but the New Year’s begun and in a matter of hours
we’ll resume the school grind, our holidays devoured.
.
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NOTE: Michael was just hurrying us along, it takes ~30 minutes, in Manhattan, to go from Central Park South to the TSS Heliport - but it’s not like they’ll leave without us.
I went to school,
Learned the stuff;
Did my residency,
Suffered enough.
Got my license,
Put up my shingle.
Can I pay my loans?
Will the register jingle?
Six patients an hour,
Ten minutes each;
Assembly-line medicine:
No time to teach patients
What to do,
So they can benefit
From what I learned in school.
Gotta move on
Into the next room;
Another case of sniffles!
For this was I groomed?
I'm not saving the world,
Just saving myself;
The wolf's at the door,
My dream's on the shelf.
So it's back to business,
Better not tarry;
Gotta make a living:
I plan to get married
Before I am buried
H-A-N-D!
Ciao!
Come, let us plant the seed of love,
let's create what some scientist said that was impossible
Let our love show in a magnificent way
Let it be healthy, wealthy and wise in coming years
It would be tears, it would be joy,
He would be our love joy and our sweet boy:
There is madness, there is happiness,
However, as we all know, happiness is found in the
Madness of one's life.
“There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.”
? Friedrich Nietzsche
Enter me with the warmth of your love,
Deposit the gift of life, as you seed flow and reach the tubes,
One smart egg will bond to become our next generation
Why would we do this, why?
Love like this is rare,
Come, let us plant the seed of your love
And we shall see our blessing of tomorrow.
Are you ready for fatherhood,
Are you ready for the responsibility
Are you ready to believe that one plus one
Equal three, are you ready kuku?
So, let's plant the seed of love.
We plant this seed, on the bed of
Residency the Blessing, on the coolest night
In Accura, near the Gulf of Guinea,
A sign of life, a sign of hope,
You should plant this seed,
It could be a future doctor
Would care cure, senseless disease
A politician who can change numerous things
As he travels the world for free,
And speak up about the country economy
Or become the better poet, than his mother
Could ever be, Lord blessed thee!
One day his grandchildren will ask
Who was my grandparents, thank God
For them, that hour, when they planted the seeds.
Connection is an offering of messages as people who crossed over
Connection is spirits of those we never knew
The guides of offering life advice from the other side are special connection with the crossed over life that surrounds our energy fields, life offering, support and guidance
The comfortability of guidance works with something we are unfamiliar with
The deepest healing carries through generations of healers and stronger relationships through meditation, communication with the spirit or family lineage studies.
Our life path are provision of guides through experience as verbal communication which can however not be of a great influence
The utilities also help in developing psychic ability or offer loving support
These are as multidimensional beings, existing in physical reality but simultaneously not alone in the world
The residency of our beings does not reside in other worlds but the higher beings classifying astral spirits that are in need of healing
Desiring to be born, modernity recognizes our psychology that family patterning has issues such as addiction, incest, abuse and other complexes that are passed down to generations
These allows healing of the spirit while affecting the living
Poet
Masego Nkuna