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The Difficult Task

*russian to english , legend to the foreign language terms used in construction of the poem

PRIRODA – NATURE
KRUGOVOROT VODY – WATER CYCLE
LETOISCHISLENIE – CHRONOLOGY, CALENDAR
PECHENIE  - COOKIE, BISKIT

The Difficult Task

Let's retain the stress of past
For prolonged solution
So program of control will last
And force the attribution

Let's submit to stupid sects
In your ideal linear way 
Surprising how you're naive 
Remember Faraday

Your week is starting Monday
Their week is starting Sunday
My week is starting Tuesday
Routine of them refuse, A.

Majority of human the machine
And their routine routine routine
Was off for measurement On/Off
During COVID pandemics

Their trends, their moron, their crap
Is being addressed
By competent the instance
You cannot engineer proper stance
Paths to solutions lead our epistemics

And strategy of higher order 
Of quantity of them
Says my PRIRODA 

Let's solve this Differential

In terminology of kind
That isn't attribute of mass

And then next step you'll find 

Can the Defense impose on State 
Wrongly the solutions
In bottles is KRUGOVOROT VODY
No savior are fusions   
 
Photosynthesis and the AI
List is leaf in Russian
Curious I am what they'd compute
Especially if they are rushing 

Faster faster 
Dear friend
Fast your belt 
Your life will end

The church is tied to calendars
To your (the) LETOISCHISLENIE
Untie this bond 
And if you want believing in the luck
Do break this the Chinese PECHENIE 

In bottles are the water cycle
This cycle isn't any wheel

Plastic pollution are glitters and sparkles
When will you teach child of yours to be real  

The sum of water quantity in bottles
The sum of water quantity in tanks

The beam of pressure high
Pass through the throttle

Not sure what for I would be giving thanks



One of the main INSPIRATION for this POEM was or is A POEM by SAMUIL YAKOVLEVICH MARSHAK  - The War With Dniester, but also BORIS ZAHODER - THE FRUSTRATIONS OF THE DOGGY, russian jew and a prominent soviet poet, sure it was translated to english and in order to INQUIRE you shall make an effort


song SLIPKNOT  - Psychosocial


I am seeking methods to neutralize radiation in water
© Kate Kelly  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


While Sittin' At the Light

*written for my daughter Erin's birthday, to be sung by her boyfriend and his band(??)



               Rolled up to the street light and there she sat
               Rappin ' 'er fingers to the beat on her dash
               Where did she come from, hidin' in the world?
               How could it be I've never seen this girl?

               Sportin' a cigarette 'neath the sleeve of her top
               Bumper sticker says she's a fan of SlipKnot
               Smiled at me as I rounded the curb
               Had to get a second look so I threw it in reverse
               Shouted out a tune to me as I caught her eye
               No doubt about it she's just gotta have a guy

                                       (chorus)

               Don't know what she's doin'
               Don't know if it's right
               Don't care I'm gonna stare
               While sittin' at the light
               Is she thinkin' the same thing?
               Is it love at first sight?
               I'm gonna get to know her if it takes all night

               Chocolate eyes and caramel hair
               She's a beauty in the making
               And I just gotta stare
               A captivating smile like she knows what's up
               Wanna show her I mean business
               And she's gonna make it tough

               Light turns green and she's takin' off
               Don't wanna lose sight of her down the block
               Wanna take her home
               I grab my phone
               Snap a picture of her
               Before she's gone

               (repeat chorus)
© Gayle Rodd  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Ballad

Pain In Variety

We need a change in society
I'm seeing Heartbreak, backstabbing, Violence and Betrayal
People are full of hate, Drama, and don't know how to be faithful
We're dealing with pain in variety

New day, new tragedy, sadly that's how it goes
Terrorists setting off bombs at crowded shows
We idolize celebrities who are alcoholics and who have a powdered nose
We beg to see girls naked, then judge their body when we see them without their clothes

We're obsessed with social media like its the be all and end all
So concerned with celebrities that we ignore when our friends call
I don't care about who's marriage is on the rocks, this is a sadder state of affairs
Guys are ridiculed for putting their pride down and showing a girl they care

Teens are using knives and blasting guns as if they are toys
We're told to be quiet and made to feel like we don't have a voice
Speak up for what you believe in and they'll have you silenced
The government send us to war and act shocked when kids are violent

They blame it on cartoons and Hip-Hop
We're automatically criminals if we wear hoodies and listen to Eminem or Slipknot
Society has this set of clear rules
You need the latest phone, clothes and hairstyles so you appear cool

If you don't, then Society won't accept you
There's an invisible barrier that you won't get through
Sadly this is just the basics
Who knew regular people would treat other regular people with such hatred?

We need a change in society
I'm seeing Heartbreak, backstabbing, Violence and Betrayal
People are full of hate, Drama, and don't know how to be faithful
We're dealing with pain in variety
© Alex Duffy  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member A Sliver of Nirvana

In cut throat fashion the sadist kindly applies the garrotte

The guitar is a bit out of tune and needed some tension

Two love birds in soft tune and no further strings attached


Lights nearly out and the old record player blasts Ode to Joy

But some times these sex games take an unexpected turn

Eros and death go hand in hand until the therapist is happy


Slowly the noose tightens but fails to dis-please the masochist

I am supposed to suffer in pain and plead for more punishment

Yet the world turns fuzzy and and I disapprove of such pleasure


Ecstasy in all hues and vibrations produce one eternal moment

A stroboscope flickers to convulsions of unbelievable delight

Near death mixes with rebirth in parallel translucent tangents


Cuts open avenues of unbeknown faccets of present past future

Which melt into one as harmony’s fuse slices the lute into bits

Every neuron becomes visible and galaxies appear in the mind


Stashes of transmitters flood the cold and yet blazing hot brain

Loops of eternity mingle with nano seconds and conjure a dream

‘I am the chief executioner criminal victim and perpetrator in one’


One final breath and intoxication reverts back to shackles and whip

As intranet **** and devious aberration fade away into begging

‘I must have imagined that sado and maso were as tight as a slipknot’


Nirvana sliced and dissected will never again beckon so splintered


03rd February 2020


Contest Pick a Title Vol 13 Lyric

Sponsor Edward Ibeh
Form: Lyric

Hold Me It Hurts

Ever since my birth I've felt cold in this world
as a kid I was made to feel like i didn't have a voice, so now I put my soul in these words
for the new me to be born, I had to put the old me in dirt
I'll walk through the storm alone, I'm not the type to say hold me it hurts 

The small kid who used to cry because his dad wasn't around no longer exists
I've found peace in my own heart, so I no longer worry about who I didn't belong with
we're all struggling with something, obviously the scars hurt 
but I look at all new obstacles and smile knowing I've already overcame far worse

my past doesn't define me, the choices I make do
I hold myself accountable, because every other human makes mistakes too
if you were to spend a day in my mind, you'd get lost fast
I've faced more nightmares than a kid waking on Christmas eve to see Santa wearing a slipknot mask

so the storm doesn't scare me, because I've bled before 
you have to know I won't give up even if I'm tired and walking on a red floor
I learned to not rely on others to carry you, because that's something only a weak man will do
the smartest thing I learned was to follow my heart and use my head more 

I'm 27 Years in this world and at times I still feel cold in this world
as a kid I was made to feel like i didn't have a voice, so now I put my soul in these words 
for this new me to be born, I had to put the old me in dirt 
I'll walk through the storm alone, I'm not the type to say hold me it hurts
© Alex Duffy  Create an image from this poem.


Demonically Dispossessed

Demonically Dispossessed

...man has the ability to express great love,
and dispense great evil...


The legions of darkness descend as they beastly bewilder and offend
The serpents of Babylon attend as their ecumenical evil does extend
In a pandemonium plunge with pernicious pains and succulent sponge
With tenacious tongues they lunge and fast fade away as they expunge
~~~
In their fallacious faculties fermenting feces frolicking the wasteland
Demonic disciples preach profanities before the sanguineous sand
As they efficiently eviscerate exigently under their hellion command
For they are curious to castrate the condemned as their cries demand
~~~
Within their taunting tantalize as hearts bleed amidst the scarlet skies
Their goal the soul to compromise and for love to cripple and capsize
In a vortex venomous vile blasphemous broods of a damnation defile
For we must battle the bile as warriors of light with a sagacious smile.



Music by Slipknot-'The devil in I'



June.28.2018
Eight word challenge-7
Sponsored by: John Hamilton


Placed 2'nd
Form: Rhyme

Colourless Rainbow

A mental wall of pain and thrall
With silent sobs and bodies sprawled
Onto this note I hastily scrawl
The memories that I recall

I recall a rainy night
With blood so red at sheets so white
I was sad and filled with fright
It feels like now, from Hell I write

A blackened soul, a heart so cold
An empty mind, a fragile soul
This pain I barely cannot hold
I've almost lost my self-control

A deep inhale and then deeper I thrust
I don't really want to do it, but I must
Not a soul in this world I can truly trust
This world is purely useless and unjust

I can no longer live with this pain
If I remain I will not stay sane
I will have to be caged and restrained
To not cause pain to those in my way

To paint the glistening snow a warm red
Then put your cold body back in your bed
I write a note to deceive the fools
Then at night, I take them too 

My will is strong, please help me rot
Because alive, I'm just a dot
Around my neck is a slipknot
Cause live like this, I cannot

Say that again, cause I forgot
What made blood on my arms a lot
And your aggression is quite odd
You are the victim, I am not
Form: Rhyme

Hurting Inside, Sad Felling Inside

A Girl Trap In Far Mazes 
Hurt And Emotional 
Like No One Understands Her 
She Cries Her Self To Sleep 
Hoping For A Blessing Can Save 
Bad Days Are Here, Also Another Depressed Day 
Holding There Depression In All Inside 
Wondering The Night 
Trying Not To Cry 
Her PDSD Is High As The Sun 
Hoping Things Will Turn Up 
Her Emotions Are High 
Feeling Lonely 
Feeling Sad 
Hurting Inside 
We Have Those Good Day And Then Bad Days 
A Night Not So Well For Her Tonight 
Hoping She Can Cheer Up 
Banging For Someone To Liston 
Someone Who Can Be There Then Waking Away From Her 
Hears  Her At Night, Fears Going Through Her Mind 
Questions Resin back In Forth 
Trying To Think Of Something New 
Nothing, Is Helping 
Music Is Her Life To BVB, Slipknot, My Bloody Valentine's 
Coming Down And Trying To Think Right 
Nothing Is Working ,Even Music 
She Then Stays Up All Night Just Wondering, Thinking 
Past Her Nights 
After All Of This The Finely Goes To Sleep Hoping It Doesn't Feel The Same 
Having A Bad Dream Running Through Her Brain While Sleep 
Shhhh, Child Ill Might Be Ok
Form: ABC

On the Other Side

`

From a weary weathered beach
I watch the sunset fade
beneath angry wintered seas
drowning possibilities
of another moonlit night
washing up on shore
and still I go on,
for what calls can not be heard,
it must be felt…and I feel it

Vivid reflections falter
atop a jet stream
heated from below, chilled from above,
willing feats of great wandering
when raindrops licked old wounds
and footprints
became yesterday’s puddles

Forgotten mariners,
ghostly silhouettes
cling to ancient dreams,
shadows swimming the deep hollows,
elusive treasures swallowed
by the disturbed mire,
swirling in slipknot patterns
and anchor chains apparitions,

as I now brace against a frigid wind,
traversing dunes
and snow fence barriers,
heading towards the light,
a flickering lone candle
left in the bay window,
a signal that her love
still awaits,
and my heart warms
as I approach the beauty
I have so longed,

on the other side of
a blue weathered door…

Identical Laces

I thought she was insane
I think my world is about to
I thought she was full of her self
I think the world insists
I thought she was villain
I think she was too hurt, so she rebelled
I thought she mumbled nonsense
I think she preserves her peace
I thought she was stubborn
I think she might be right
I thought I would never understand her
The fact I do
I thought she made reason and reasons
I think I made the same denial
I thought I would be nothing like her
I think I am wrong


She's what made her
What's hers resemble on me
We're just identical laces
Which jumbled in a massive and realistic slipknot

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