Long Specification Poems
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VECTOR
I am scalable Because I am measurable. I have a magnitude, which I express it in unit with gratitude. Physcists call me Scalar, maths make me popular.
I am also scalable with direction, For my complete specification. My direction is significant, magnitude too is important. An arrow is placed on my head, It’s my sign, as Vector I lead.
Vector algebra is interesting, all problems start resolving. My addition is commutative, Needless to say even associative and distributive. Dot Product is Scalar, Cross Product is vector.
Vector gradient , makes scalar field variant. Divergence causes Net flux per unit volume, Then fluids automatically spume. Curl results in fluid rotation, leading to whirlpool detection.
Vector algebra is meant for solutions To all natural phenomenal complications. The applications lie in all dynamics. scientists stores them as informatics.
August 14 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Ezekiel 41-44
Key Verse – Ezekiel 41:4 Then brought he me the way of the north gate before the house: and I looked, and, behold, the glory of the LORD filled the house of the LORD: and I fell upon my face.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY GLORIOUS CREATOR
Lord God, You are my glorious Creator with Your perfection
Thank You for Your help toward my sanctification…
Forgive me that I fall short of Your standard holiness-specification
Please enable my determination for righteous separation.
Lord God, You are my glorious Creator with Your grace
Thank You for Your mercy toward my heart’s virtuous brace…
Forgive me that I turn against Your ways because of selfishness' embrace
Please smite my pride while I run along Christian race.
Lord God, You are my glorious Creator with Your kindness
Thank You for Your Word toward my faith’s steadfastness…
Forgive me that I neglect Your wisdom’s truthfulness
Please correct my mindset to overcome foolishness.
Lord God, You are my glorious Creator with Your victory
Thank You for Your pardon toward my triumph from guilt’s misery…
Forgive me that I forsake Your safe territory due to worldliness’ flurry
Please check my heart against vanity’s idolatry.
Lord God, You are my glorious Creator with Your blessing
Thank You for Your provisions toward my sincere praising…
Forgive me that I ignore Your warning midst deceit’s devising
Please lead my determination for servanthood-pressing.
Lord God, You are my glorious Creator with Your awesome presence
Thank You for Your guidance toward my testimony’s iridescence…
Forgive me that I minimize Your statutes due to my disobedience
Please govern my steps to follow You with joyous diligence.
Lord God, You are my glorious Creator with Your magnificent light
Thank You for Your precepts toward my divine understanding’s insight …
Forgive me that I doubt Your promises by my unbelief’s blight
Please revive my prayer life around Your fellowship’s delight.
August 14, 2023
Got a nasty rash ?
To the laptop dash
Turn it on and see
What that nasty rash could be !
Oh Google it, google it,
When your tummy hurts a bit
When you’re feeling lousy
Have a little “browsy”
Could that boil be cancer?
Best not use the lancer,
Got to check it out,
See what it’s all about.
Oh Google it, google it,
When your tummy hurts a bit.
When you’re feeling lousy
Have a little “browsy”
Having trouble on the throne ?
It could be a kidney stone,
Too much calcium I’m sure
Or could it be something more ?
Oh Google it, google it,
When your tummy hurts a bit
When you’re feeling lousy
Have a little “browsy”
Ringing in your ear ?
Well help is very near
In WEBmd we trust
It could be tinnitus.
Oh Google it, google it,
When your tummy hurts a bit
When you’re feeling lousy
Have a little “browsy”
Do the symptoms fit?
Will I get over it ?
How long have I got ?
Don’t get tied up in a knot
Just Google it, google it,
When your tummy hurts a bit
When you’re feeling lousy
Have a little “browsy”
Check the specification
Of every medication
Just log on and connect
To see every side effect
Oh Google it, google it,
When your tummy hurts a bit
When you’re feeling lousy
Have a little “browsy”
Heartburn or indigestion ?
That’s the kind of question
You need the answers quick
So just key it in and click
Oh Google it, google it,
When your tummy hurts a bit
When you’re feeling lousy
Have a little “browsy”
Is it just a chat room rumour
Could this really be a tumour ?
Don’t end up getting stressed
Just put your browser to the test
Oh Google it, google it,
When your tummy hurts a bit
When you’re feeling lousy
Have a little “browsy”
So when you’ve made your diagnosis
And determined your prognosis,
Don’t let your worries breed,
Let the fear and stress recede.
Oh google it, google it,
Find a lovely place to sit,
Enjoy the sun and have a drink
And pull yourself back from the brink !
“Boys will be girls,
and girls will be boys”
Utter false parenting
The power of impotent suggestion
by the ignorant immature
God made the male and the female;
and at birth,
it’s womb evident navel plain to tell
Gomorrah girls will be Bela boys
Changed genitalia minds
are gonna walk
down the aisle
like a Bride of Frankenstein
Gather ‘round the closet campfire,
Darwinian boys and girls
Listen to some evolutionary jock shock tales
of baseball leather love
for hard diamonds and cold pearls,
stroked by velvet gloves
Id disorientation: It’s a New Age sexual theme,
the corporate suits
sell a lot of hybrid products of male femininity
And even more of the hormonal reverse it seems
Bela boys will be Gomorrah girls
Changed genitalia hearts
are gonna hit
dat adder moving, morality target
with da Cinderfella darts
Bearded boys
razor living in their estrogen doll houses
Ponytail girls
panty changing into testosterone spouses
Unnatural selection ... spiritual rebellion
Gomorrah girls playing mean soldier boy games,
Bela boys singing girl blues, such a bosom shame
The more bod sexes make the gender change,
the pod mental breakdowns all look the same
Third gender is so androgynous wrong,
Mrs. Lara Croft once was Mr. Indiana Jones
And future tomb raiders are gonna find
a third gender class of human gen-eng bones
Lofty laboratory gender transformation
of the surgically altered physique
Changed body ID specimen specification,
third choice oft be motive oblique
Bela boys love to role like a girl,
Gomorrah girls dress play the other way
Unnatural selection ... Zeboiim hellion
Girls changing into boys,
and boys changing into girls
As the natural light dims,
dark Admah desire
changes the face of the world
From the cradle to the grave,
from A to Z ...
the wrath of my youth
has been wine-pressed out of me
When the dark zythum mellows with time,
American me
need no longer anger ferment lament
I don’t have to keg pall bear the Egyptian brew —
carry the toxic, tainted taste
of slavery mentality
to the waiting black funeral hearst
As has been written: the first shall suffer worst,
the rejected people of God will carry the curse
Redemption of healing only comes
when we call
on the Prince of Peace Physician to pacify nurse
Yes, the American zythum
has mellowed in my mind
The process of dampening the rage
has perfected the inner calmness over time
Good fermentation ... good tasting wine
Peace was given to American me,
not the kind that make you forgetful and groggy
Egyptian white rice
boiled to super saki specification
Serene recipe that made me standstill,
not riot burn down the nation
American zythum wasn’t given to my red friends,
when the blue eyes
were passing around the peace pipe
War paint on the pirate ships’ flags
hoisted at night wasn’t white
Surrendering to the rage
woulda caused me to forfeit my disenfranchised life
American zythum ... Egyptian brew
Come taste how my anger got peacefully subdued,
how the hot emotional coals got cooled
Privileged pale ones
take this strong concoction
of American zythum ... Egyptian brew
Pour it into my homeless cup,
and let me offer
your lips to suffer
a decadent swallow or two
To be able to write
Is something of a pleasure.
Satisfying to oneself and
hopefully pleasing to others.
Being free to make a stand.
Freeing the mind of it's prison bars.
The iron bar of guilt.
The iron bar of passion.
The one of love. The one of propriety.
Even the iron bar of freedom itself.
All arranged across the
out look of our lives.
For if we had freedom
of the absolute kind.
What would there be
To challenge the mind?
To excel it. Open it.
That is not to say we should
be clasped in irons for all time.
Imagine spending an age from woods
to city and back again.
Chained so close to the water fall
of knowledge yet be unable to taste it.
Only able to yearn yet remain ignorant.
Our writings are the footnotes
Of our life stories. The expression
of our innermost feelings.
Or of our wanting comprehension
of what we do not understand.
Or, indeed, not care to know.
Or what we'd like to think that we
care not to know. But our human nature...
It Fights us. And easily defeats us.
Sometimes being defeated can
benefit us more. Our being is the sand
On the shore of our experience.
And we can try and shape it how we please,
But experience and event
may well wash it all way and shape it
as to their specification.
No amount of frustrated weeping
will persuade them different.
So we can do none,
But write and scrawl and scribble.
To vent our frustration and wonder
At the incessant riddle
That is us.
REVISED CONTEST RULES
What to Submit?
One original poem on the theme of anything you like. I could specify a theme,
but if you wish to completely ignore my specification, and are
a personal friend, that’s ok.
The only form acceptable
for this contest is rhyme, but for friends, anything will be ok, for example, cheese/chair/shore/cholera/sheet/child/will/bully/yolks/green/big , are rhymes.
Name and the date.
No name on the poem. I like to seem to be judging blind. However, you may simply phone or email me to tell me which is your entry.
Prizes
The first three or four places are already allocated to my personal friends, but all may enter, and you will possibly receive a dishonorable mention.
Preparing Your Entry
Submit one copy of your poem online. Format your poem. Please make your entry easy to read — no illustrations or fancy fonts.
English Language
Poems should be in English. However, spelling is an option, as usual. Please feel free to spell “Your/You’re/yore” any way you wish; and of course “choose/chose” are interchangeable, as also “their/there/they’re”.
A Note to Poetry Contestants
You are welcome to enter this contest, but don’t hold your breath for winning. If you won a prize in one of my previous contests, it’s more than likely, nay certain, that you will win again here.
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The crust which formed 4 billion years ago,
Only came at the extinction of the molten,
And the microbial mat fossils keenly found
From 3.48bn years ago, came from graphite!
Over 99% of all known species are extinct,
Vital life is just a specification of yourself,
You will influence others for better or worse,
Life is ours and not god’s to mould or sculpt.
Those who are by you truly most inspired,
Will inevitably become strong, bit like you,
To supersede, to survive in another’s place,
Such that humankind is becoming better.
Speciation by niche events is very beautiful,
It codes life by behaviour and not by speech,
Inherited genes are based on action, deed,
Rather than on religious articulations devious.
Mass extinction is not normal, ending comes
To every species of any kind in every society:
Up to half of today’s plant and animal species,
Will be extinct by 2100 without question, doubt.
Death is ok, universal, and happens to us all,
It’s normal, and from it comes something good:
From death’s non-entity, speciation happens,
Which allows life’s structures to flow vibrantly.
Evolution does not exclude anyone, no one,
Not the week, not the disabled, not a starfish,
Every individual’s struggle and pride matter,
And the fit, moral, are modelled and mimicked.
Spring time in Nirvana
Working through each night
Sorting strings of rainbows
To get each colour right
Thanks to innovations
There is always something new
This season for example we have
Another ninety seven shades of blue
And orders orders orders
Booked so many months ahead
And we have to infiltrate of course
Another twenty seven shades of red
It used to be the spectrum band
Basic standard colour tried and true
Was fit for any occasion
But now it just won’t do
Since they merged all the dimensions
And each universal parallel and space
We’ve been working hell for leather
Just to try and maintain the pace
Some beings see in sound
Some see in brightest light
Some can only see
In the blackest of black nights
And the beauty of the rainbow
Once confined to old sector earth
Has been exploited without mercy
For every currency unit’s worth
With rainbows of sound
Rainbows of split light
Rainbows built to cater
For each different type of sight
And a quote is a quota
And orders must be met
To every specification
Of each request we get
And the multiverse is expanding
So very boggling to the mind
We dread the next variation
Of sight that they find
Spring time in Nirvana
Working through each night
Sorting strings of rainbows
To get each colour right
who needs to know their gender identity
as the moon and sun compose the dance
felicitous and in harmonious balance to
the sound of non-binary revolutions
they transit sapiosexual fulfilment without
specification as to which one of them
takes the traditional lead in the ballet
unless you are German …
der Mond but die Mondnacht
die Sonne and der Sonnenaufgang
the rise and fall of the Third Reich
saved us from such linguistic confusion
because the is the for this that or other
stars and their charts are neutral
lie in the eye of the beholder
neither black nor white but colourblind
as the night proceeds from dusk
and dawn calls in the day
metaphors proceed on eloquent tongues
I like your kisses and embrace your caress
and while opposites might attract
othering is not part of my repertoire
male female transgender bisexual
exceed heteronormativity in itself
gay lesbian ***** does not determine
love kindness and compassion
feminine and masculine are labels
outdated and not always helpful
when solar and lunar
stand for what they are
and that is pure bliss
05th August 2021