Long Unloving Poems
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daddy where art thou
will you come back again
your face stricken with worry
your body always in pain
i am here but I’m lost
my worry taken its toll
but i will dig deep my son
to the depths of my sol
daddy where art thou
will we wrestle once more
will you tickle my tummy
until i fall on the floor
our laughter will return
and the tickle monster appear
we will smile all together
my darkness will clear
daddy where art thou
please i want you right here
we are scared you will leave us
and that fills us with fear
i will never let go
you are my all your my life
i love you more than you know
there will be no more strife
daddy where art thou
i want to play in the park
but you always have reasons
you’re too tired its dark
daddy where art thou
i need your protection right now
but instead of your comfort
you’d rather have a big row
daddy where art thou
you need to show me the way
i need you guidance your care
And your love every day
daddy where art thou
why do you always look sad
you were always our hero
we wanted all that you had
daddy where art thou
we want you here for us all
your actions although not intended
are unloving careless and cruel
daddy where art thou
people see you for bad
they see a dad who is lacking
and lost the goodness he had
Needless to say your not the same as before
I can tell that your feeling aren't as strong anymore
The things I remember that you once said
The random words I let get in my head
All lead me to believe what I thought was there
After some time I realized that you didn't care
To show me love, to show me affection
They're nothing now but a memory collection
To remind me of mistake
To let me remember
What it really takes
To love someone forever
Now I live in fear and love
wondering of what's to come
will it be for better
will it be for worst
or shall I live forever
with this unloving curse
Form:
Unloving is the opposition to God, God’s rules, and living good.
Unloving is when you have negative behaviors that cause others to follow and cause harm.
Unloving is bad, it can cause many negative things to happen, like death and destruction.
Unloving is real, it is told about in many ways, we can see it every day.
Unloving is like the opposite of good, they are opposers of each other.
Unloving is a person that lacks love, lacks forgiveness, lacks human qualities, lacks the desire to repent and do good.
Unloving is a person or group that has ways that make us feel afraid, they want to do harm, and change you into an unfeeling kind of slum.
Unloving makes a person unable to forgive, they want to spread their ways and cause harm in many ways.
So let's be aware of the scary, unloving ways, and pray for those who have lost their way to love.
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
In my game of life
I play sometimes against,
and sometimes with,
Time as Other player
Playing against
seems to have bad odds of feeling like a winner,
while playing with time
feels like we both win,
at least some Time,
especially if we simultaneously stretch
our love for gaming
together
more than apart.
In my Evolution Game,
playing with and against Time as Other,
my rules emerge natural laws of healthy
and unwealthy
economic trends
and social order
and political balance
witnessed by elder spirit voices,
iconic memories of past plays
with diastatic/static
diastolic/purgative
evolving rules of vocational recreation with co-passion play.
Nutrient rules flowing through my veins
and out through rivers of arteries of positive/negative trees
deep fertile cuts and folds,
articulating primal neural streams with suboptimizing substreams,
swelling mainframe-economy with synaptic political revolutions
dispelling cooperative win-sufficiency contentment,
more sustainable midway rest from playing against
one
or more Other.
Now, in Time's anthro-game of evolving life
s/he plays sometimes against anger and fear memories,
and sometimes with love and peace future investment
with winwin outcome intent,
co-arising regeneratively healthy Anthro-Egos as EarthTribe players,
also running coincidental WinWin, WinLose, and LoseLose
comedic and strategic and tragicn
naturally emergent health functions and dis-easing pathology
with transitionally revolutionary co-incarnate bilateral form
as indigenous anthrocentric PlayNice frequencies
of EarthTribe Time.
In our love of healthy environment-winning games
we play sometimes against win/win
inside/outside communication stretching regenesis,
and sometimes with win/lose Othering
unnatural unloving death-wishes
The reverse of
strategic nutrient-nurture optimization players,
whenever and wherever we can hunt and haunt them up,
make them up as iconic gods and goddesses,
as necessary to harvest win-winnowing wealth
together
better than apart.
In this funny little evolution game,
it is wrong because impossible
to harvest winnings we have not seeded,
as individual ego players
and as a potentially EarthTribe
of team-life is for love players
and not lose/lose hate sayers.
Was sitting in my wheelchair in my den,
My son, playing with trucks on the floor.
The smell of pot roast wafting from the
kitchen door.
I thought I ‘d read a poem from this site
and then…..my heart was sore!
I began to weep, someone….a poetess
There has a very anti-American pen!
She’s an American and I,as a soldier,will say
Her love of American freedom-is dour..
She’s an ingrate, like many, she’d die living
under Communist rule for an hour.
I went to fight to keep this country safe from
ravages of war..
She complained life’s been ugly in the USA for
years?
Poor soul, needs to visit Arlington, all the dead
bodies and stop her dang selfish tears!
She lives free of war, has freedom, what does she
want.more?
The enemy is always at America’s gate!
Now, with only one leg, I can no longer or dance or run.
But to sing “Give Peace a Chance” is just plain wrong..
As many countries do not love America,
Their hearts full of jealousy and hate..
Maybe she should study history..not poetry!
As to the goodness of America …she lives
in the dark.
The teaching of America, as evil, is chilling
and so ignorantly stark
All who fought, or died, or lost limbs, in humble gallantry.
…….Would she..do that for me?………..
But, I’d be glad to meet her in the Park!
And show her pictures of the many friends I lost.
They never knew her …they died for her and paid the cost.
Sitting there, she, so safe and smug, penning anti-American
poetry, with a soul that’s unloving empty and dark!
7/31/2023
Hate you for causing me pain, for being a fraud, for being a fake, for being a liar, and all the ways you are unloving and unkind.
Hate you for harming me, for causing me pain that can never be fixed, like a glass that breaks, the pieces of my life are broken and all over the place.
Hate comes in many forms, some hide and cause you pain with their vile words, some use force and cause damage, and others use ways that are hard to pinpoint.
Jesus told us to forgive, for they know not what they do, making us remember that some are lost in a hateful atmosphere.
God told us to love and to be respectful in all we do and follow the Ten Commandments, and that in the end justice will prevail, and we have no worries God is always near.
The feeling of hate can sit on us, placed on us by those that seek to harm us, and we can carry these all through our life, like a heavy weight that is tied around our waist.
So, move carefully and be aware not all are good, and some want to only harm.
May God remove all the hate from our lives and make our lives a living dream.
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
Negative comments won't hold me down
I won't be wearing it like a royal crown
It won't get rid of the divorce papers my dad received
When I heard about it, I felt myself in the inside grieve...will he ever be relieved?
That message was received at the wrong day and the wrong time
Drowsily, making rhyme after rhyme after rhyme time after time
I don't want the same for us -
This tragedy that has thrown us under the bus
Isn't my beloved mother aware
That God hates divorce?
Is my humble father ever going to be happy just a hair?
We can't move the carriage without the horse
How I hate unloving Satan with a passion?
He makes sin as eye-catching as fashion
Divorce will take us on another level of lament
Momma, I want you to feel regret and I want God to inspire you to repent
I still have hope in mind still
You know what? It's all in God's will
I'll let it be and stop acting like a pill
I need to literally take a sleeping pill to chill out
For sweet sleep isn't given to me tonight no doubt
Oh well, yeah, I fell pretty hard on my bottom
Now, I feel so numb and dumb and getting tasteless like gum
I can't put a finger on how shocked I am
This divorce process will make me a more lost lamb
I keep listening to music
Because it's awfully therapeutic
The hardships we encounter
Is all because of her...I'm sure...
Sorry for being a blame-placer
But I'm a hater of divorce too
My fine and dandy future's a mighty blur
Now that I see my dad blue
It's so sad not knowing
anything of you ... O lost ship
between instincts and confines ...
It's so sad not to perceive
to where did you depart ...
O fallen leaf of the cold afternoon
of the immense thunderstorm
of unloving ...
It's so sad your presence
lose ... your countenance run away
in verbal actions, so utter
of certainties ...
It's so sad not to find you,
don't even discover you on maps,
and have no perspective
to reach you ...
It's so sad to be aware
this tremendous uncertainty ...!
Faerie wing blessings for the believer girl who lives here
In the forest, inside a giant moss-covered hill, surrounded by
delicate mushrooms with dainty stems, and overgrown meat.
Faeries congregate to watch her sleep, through the tiny round
window she clawed out when she first arrived, escaping a mean
man, who was step-fathering her in an unloving way.
Faeries protect her softly, giving her inspiring dreams, and
hopeful poetry, to keep her safe, and to love her softly, and gently.
Leaving wild strawberries, and apples on her doorstep, showering her
with kindness.
Faerie wing blessings are given nightly for all of the innocents who are hurt or maimed or killed by stepfathers or stepmothers. Maybe not body-killed, but soul-killed, by selfishness and greed, or ignorance.
Faeries congregate to float hope and love and optimism into the windows of the gentle-hearted, to keep them dazzling innocent and pretty with their heart-souls, and to nurture them when no one else is doing this.
Faeries step aside quickly when angels are about, as they take over, and whisk the little souls back to the most nurturing place of all, loving them gently......
Giving of myself entirely
and making others happy
is my greatest wish,
no other passion is greater than this:
intensely feeilng it and sharing it.
Some have thrown stones at me without a solid reason,
and murmured wicked words filled with jealousy and hate,
not knowing that truth was my lighthouse not standing alone...
that one day would have shed light everywhere! My night
wasn't the darkest and my morning was the brightest!
I have seen again those malevolent eyes,
but those evils hearts didn't give me a chance to love them,
and reading their unloving thoughts I avoided them;
are they dead or alive, roaming the dark forest of their soul,
never seeking the warm light of another sunrise?
Giving of myself entirely
is a passion and a devotion;
my happiness echoes with gleeful emotion,
seeing them smile and laugh, shake hands
and congratulate themselves for their good fortunes.
If they thought as I think and loved as I love,
no unkindness would deprive anyone of giving of themselves;
so what's the cause of their malcontent? Hatred, selfishness or pride?
I've come to this shocking conclusion: self-love!
It's the huge cloud blocking our sun and making it really unbright!
I'd rather spend my days by myself than having untrue friends,
friendship should be that iron bar that no heat is ever able to melt;
understanding, forgiving and loving is the strongest allegiance
we could ever wish or dream of...then let your honesty be it!
Let's built tomorrow on trust, not self-gain, and love each other!