Long Unpolluted Poems

Canned ‘STINK’ - State of the Art for Crowd Control
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The Boatman’s Song                                ...

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THERE IS NO MUSIC

There is no music, I hear no more song.
Is it really true that we are all gone?
Yet life does continue without any rush,
And the music now heard, is the song of a...

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There has always been an inter-outer over-under tender balance of loveless socio-equations as they super fit the psychosocial sexe-endices in this modern garner of pluses/minuses/bytes and scribbles mostly incommunicado inexperience and parental impreciseness as to,...

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God`s love for mankind is immeasurable and total,

                       so    ...

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The voice of Love is gentle seeks your heart to mend
screaming and abusive speech to shield from defend
kindness you have robed in the heart of your Son
whose disciples are collecting all loved old and young

Grant...

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Balance

In the middle
Between two people, equally needy
Thinking to satisfy both
Win-win, no loss
As a hen does for her chicks, 
Or a fair judge in the courts
A case between the servant and boss

The contrast between night and...

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The dream and the truth
I have told those who wanted to listen that once I swam
in the blue lake in Iceland and walked hand in hand 
with a blond Huldra to the dramatic waterfalls asking
to...

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Invincible craving for the relish from home, 
Laughter in deep dimples sets as lava, seats silently with desires.
 Mother’s medicines rejuvenate,

Food, Bring them from Africa.
Especially from Mami’s kitchen, 
Where the aroma helps develops patience, 
The...

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Yes…recycling is a good thing
Why let something valuable
Become a complete waste
Depleting resources
Already scarce
Why waste
When it can be salvaged
Remixed
Redone
Reused
True, true
But don’t you dare do that with love
Don’t you dare even think 
To give me
Your recycled love

With...

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I like Crowd and like it in abundance
But not the one you like
Your Crowd has noise and noises only 
Without any beauty & Music of its own.

Your Crowd is a gathering without  elegance and...

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Madness about everything,
Craziness about nothing,
The complacency of the aboriginals.
Unlike the tail-wagging syndrome
Of the black man, a hyperbole!
The truth of nature prevails.
Yes, upon their claims of immunity.

“We taught you the how and why of life,”
The songs...

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My wife’s cute smile that never crumble 
The pizza of love that is ever released from my wife’s strawberry lips

 is the breakfast my brain feeds daily
It germinates the sausage of happiness daily

Every time the...

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Was this the face upon which, 
Beautified innocence danced and danced? 

How looks gazed, riveted untiringly! 
The black lashes cast glimmering shadows, 
In the dark deep blue glassy eyes; 
As the reedy tufts along the...

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God spoke to men in visions and dreams.
Their words are like unpolluted streams,
offering dying souls life-giving drink,
and giving hope to those on the brink.

These witnesses, both the old and the new,
were written down by a...

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God made the earth with life waters 1
For ages, waters flowed in each spring
Each human had his own spring
Respected was the neighbor’s spring 
Up and down ran the waters

At the start life waters were pure...

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And there she was in all her glory,
Her tail still swishing and glinting,
From her swim.  Her fiery red hair
Tossed down her back, staring at me,
She wanted the world to her see.

A piece of seaweed...

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Therapeutic political systems,
like unpolluted oceans
filled with healthy sea creatures,
slowly evolve
from cooperative thrival
of polyculturally healthy
nonviolent communication,
anticipating co-passionate intent,
for co-invested planning 
and co-operative green design

Bicamerally balanced
enlightened Either/Or Left
yang dominant
empowering Both/And Right
yintegrally co-prominent
four fractally dynamic seasons

Sacred flow of...

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Waiting for the last drop of  the sun to be evaporated,
And the last bus of my day to pack me away to…
Home,
My eyelashes fluttered from   piles of human to piles of human...

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War & Peace 

 After the war in Norway and the German army left, income 
and employment they had brought such as building
roads and airports disappeared. 
It was a time when my brother and I...

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As the moon smiles upside down her face 
turning on the box so to speak ill news
All one hears the devil's hate
wars and killings
Then switching of the poison 
finding such pure peace 
birds of all...

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Enslaving Love
             by Odin Roark

An eagle rides the updraft
Peering down at the happenings

Man's best friend wags his tail
Hesitantly

A bouquet of flowers seeks the...

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Searching for the Good


Alas, the search continues
peering eyes in all the venues
as the pure and holy seek
all the virtues of the meek
their old and brittle bones
re-sounding creaky church pew tones.

Cold blinders to their views
force the...

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Grace Of Beauty.
.
Her effervescent summer sunshine smile
Could melt the polar ice and snow
The molecular stricture of the air around her
And her grace of presence
Radiates an ambient glow
.
Such devine beauty as this
Colours this monochrome world 
With...

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