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unwanted war


Seeing what’s going on in this world today 
I realize the law becomes silent when war occurs.
Seems wars can never decides which side is right.
So it is not who is right but who is the strongest.

Perhaps this time this war will kill the right people.  But
War cannot rid the injustice of a country for the survivors 
will carry the fight in their hearts ready for another time.
Lies started this conflict for lies can poison man of good will.

We really know why our country is involved. The people
in power wants us to forget what’s  happening at home.
Scandals, corruption, high prices, as well as sexual misconduct 
by politicians in power.

They hope we forget that billionaires are calling the shots.
The red states now know who is to blame for their misery.
they are looking for politicians who will work for them. This
realization will save our working citizens.

Military Protocol

Obstruction to Department of Justice is resignation and contempt 
Per delay of justice
Justice of the peace
Free Speech obstruction

Case at the podium?

Three of the five captains in the Sheriff’s Office were notified this week they are under an Internal Affairs investigation, according to the deputy and sergeants unions. 

The significant investigation into top officers in the Sheriff’s Office rank-and-file comes as the county awaits the results of a two-week evidentiary hearing that will inform whether the Board of Supervisors should remove Sheriff Christina Corpus for misconduct and retaliation

Reference common sense or request stand aside as holster cannot approach gavel or robes.

Otherwise custody must be taken of faculty for contempt.

None are in financial abandons realm of eminent loss of life from neglect.

Justice is not blind only silence for the deaf neglect the speech of poverty.

The poor writing are literally a parallel in and against overt war acts.

MESSAGE TO GHANAIANS

Ghanaians are beating 
The drum of shame
For Nigerians 
Which they will later dance to
Calling Nigerians in Ghana 
All sorts of names, due to some misunderstanding
Now they're promoting hate just because of mistakes.

Ghanaians are on the street 
Creating scenarios 
Nigerians the villains
Forgetting they triggered it
Forgetting what their Ghanaians 
Are doing to Nigerians as well
No country without a foreigner 
There are also foreigners here in Nigeria.

See Ghanaians on the streets pretending 
They're perfect and absolutely innocent 
Because of the acts and misconduct 
Of few Nigerians in Ghana 
Now they're protesting for disunity 
Your mind is the greatest treasure, work on it
If we can't unite and live in 
Oneness, peace and unity within ourselves 
Who or where else!?... Let love lead us.


Tiktok

Here comes a generation of substance.
Trouble lies, her name is Constance
Future of tomorrow caught with substance
Imagine Janet, Judith, Tiktok for instance.

Looking Hot another name for Misconduct.
Tell Angela Martins I have her product.
She ordered ring light for brightness
With a future filled with darkness.

Technology is sweeter than Candy,
Sweeter than the candy I gave to Andy.
Teenagers teenaging in Advancement,
With rationality reduced to Entertainment.

Tiktok, Facebook and Whatsapp,
Nigerians are lost in you dear App.
Tell them what you're meant for,
Lest we dance wastefully to Old age.

Oblivion

Poem ‘Oblivion’
Drastic times calls forth bold demands,
Not quiet hearts or passive hands.
For change to rise, the roofs and roots must shake,
To build a new, immoral and unethical ways must break.
Sometimes it takes the patience to fall,
To raise up justice, loud and tall.
Opposition paves the path, it’s true,
For something better, bold, and new.
Wrongdoing for too long has been bought.
For so long, people of the past have fought
Acts of misconduct is in plain sight.
We must fight wickedness and injustice
With all our might.
Together we must unite and stand strong.
Before we go down the path of oblivion
From them doing wrong.

The Question of God

The God Thing
I often think of God, but Morgan Freeman`s face gets in the way
So, now we know God is a handsome actor looking godlike and
that is
Ok, if he had looked Chinese, I might have objected
Death is a conundrum; We accept the physical death
 but the problem
Is what is happening to our thoughts from experience?
After a long life, we like to pass knowledge on, but
selectively, as we can not talk about our blunders and our sexual misconduct
I have lived an egocentric life is the only
way I write
but if I have written something to anyone for whom the big
sleep means nothing we are grateful


Premium Member Rin kai fuki

Katsushige Mizuno
Is too awesome for just one lord, you know
For 15 years lived as a wanderer
Moving on from one liege to another

His father's serf once tattled on his misconduct
So he drew his sword upon the man and struck
Dad got sick of his wild displays
He swiftly sent the youth away
But neither scorn nor exile can put a hamper on his pluck

Though he at last went home and made up with dad
Who shortly died; that made him his family's head
Some people say that a rolling stone gathers no moss
But settling down and setting roots is no great loss

April 29 the sense of an ending End of Trump Reality TV Show

April 29—The sense of an ending… End of Trump Reality TV Show?

While watching the Trump trials
I sense an ending 
To the Trump Reality TV show.

As he is revealed to be 
What he is 
Nothing but a charlatan
A con man, a grifter. 

And he is not the King
Not a dictator, and not a genius,

He seems to be just a tired old man
Finally being held accountable.

For decades of alleged misconduct 
Fraudulent business and political 
Crimes including inciting a riot.

Stealing national secrets
And so many over.

Yet the polls show
He could become our next President

Perhaps I am seeing the end 
Of democracy playing out 
On my TV screen?

Dear God I pray
Make it all go way
Retire Trump from the game 
take him now with you.

Financial Adultery

Checking your action
In financial misconduct
Is sinful fashion.

Premium Member In Suppression of Treason

If one chooses to enter the political realm
[To serve his or her country in high office]
Inevitably, they will be accused of misconduct
Of one sort or another during their tenure
Julia Gillard, ex-Prime Minister of Australia,
The first and only female in Australia’s history
Is no exception.

From 2010-2013, she performed her duties, but
Was deposed by her predecessor, who claimed
Rightly that she was ambivalent, that she
Sordidly vacillated in her actions and decisions
And such claims by one’s political allies and opponents
Are rather common when a position of authority
Is coveted.

No evidence exists, however, that she was a traitor!
Treason (to be a traitor) requires attacking the state
Authority “to whom one owes” [complete] “allegiance
With the intent of overthrowing the government.”
Almost ten years have passed since she left office,
And it would behoove the Australian powers that be
To move on.

written March 28, 2022

Broken Love

Let me tread the path of love
Where all the broken souls in rush
Things might get changed but that all is tough
When you meet the soul to keep you up
Heap of bodies, all in touch
That only person who bloom in fust
The only one who gives you wonders of joy
And keep you away from all the noy
I wandered through the streets of crust
The crust beneath the heart of zar
Surround is all the longest mur
But I succeed to go there first
All I found was the misconduct
The soul is hiding from years of trust
Yet it is finished but not at rush
The love was just a bunch of lust

Premium Member Hung Brown Man-

He was a stout yet tall statue of a man
Except he hung long he was wrong color
A slave intend misconduct disobedience
Hung brown man
Whom be the master whose be a slave
Stand tall oppress man be all you can be
A dead tall brown man being hung on a tree
Hung brown man
Hung he hangs by the hands of the Klan
A dead hung brown man


11/7/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

Properties of Love

Love
has the property
of not dying...
Naturally
he doesn't die...
But love migrates...
migrates to others
hearts that accept it...
love naturally,
emotionally comes...
but naturally
does not depart,
love just leaves
for reasons that are
independent of it:
The mistakes,
the betrayals,
the disloyalties,
and the human
misconduct...!

Ode To Vile

With thee's gray headed hairs and bead,
never is anything added to thee's,
side intentionally even if it is all slumbered,
did my life feared thee's tentacles five more?,
what will even bring me near to plunder?,
earth by thee's inimical how wander?,
thus clear misconduct yonder blur.
How lovely this world is kept clean,
concerning things, themselves that are pervert,
health is consistency and virtue is plain,
how lovely is this world without thee's culprit?,
may thee loss cynosure to grow in this life,
even behind a curtail,
there is every need, there is every effort and there is every power to hold back thee's grudge.

Premium Member What Sort of Child

Pray tell, who tore the neighbors’ flowers out?
What sort of child fell madly on their bed?
Surely one unruly and ill-bred!
What had it been that made this child pout
and then go out and ever dare to flout
the rule of being mannerly – to shred
those pretty blooms? Found out, she homeward sped.
She stood accused. The neighbors had no doubt.
And did this little girl’s heart fill with guilt
for her misconduct? She could not deny
what she had done. Why had such wrath been spilt
on flowers? Soon all knew what went awry!
Her father’s disregard had made her wilt,
so flowers felt her rage. I know. ‘Twas I.

Aug. 1, 2020 
for the 'STRAND COMPLETELY NEW (16),any form,any theme' Poetry Contest
(a story related to me by my mother because I was so young I do not remember this!)

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