Mellowing muted miraculous memories,
mildly mannered, meticulously minted
manly mirrored, mostly mastered
messages, massaging misleading
Manson Mongoloid measures, minus
milktoast Mozart minuet membership
monotone manuscripts, manipulating
many manakin malignant mind melds.
Might mindful micro mineral mankindedness
marvel my molecular madness mediating
medicinal meditative metronome
mattresses manipulating magnum
malevolent maelstrom monstrosities?
Mother mayI?
Categories:
mongoloid, magic, meaningful, metaphor, miracle,
Form: Alliteration
I’m lost in a foreign country
But I’ve lived here all my life
Recently I came into money
I bought a tractor and a Bowie knife
Now I’m farming the land, rotating crops
Doing it like the slaves
One of these days,
I might just forget to behave
I don’t get around much anymore
Since I was shot up in the Gulf
But I’ve only got the highest respect for war
It’s the reason I still have a pulse
So I pour cement, do whatever it takes
There’s always county roads to pave
I’m keepin’ busy,
In case I forget to behave
I learned a new kind of love this month
By the unborn moon’s new light
Check out this, it’s my latest stunt
With no net, I created a life!
And I’ll stand guard at the side
of my new little pride
Keep your tortured toy Jesus away
Today, we’re playin’
a game called “Forget to Behave”
Reading the great philosophers
Finding out where truth is at
Between the dream and the disbelief
lies the Cuervo bottle’s missing cap
I played the drunken fool, the uptight mongoloid
the uncultivated man in the cave –
You know, the place they send you
In the event you forget to behave.
2011
Categories:
mongoloid, angst, birth, drink, farm,
Form: Lyric
HISTORY IS UNTRUE
Columbus discovering America? Yeah? Who says?
Only after a small army of Vikings from overseas
Traded and raided on the coasts for centuries;
And Brendan had navigated from Ireland to the Bronx;
Not to mention precolumbian wrecks of Chinese junks
Found in the sandy bottom of San Diego harbor;
And the Mongoloid footsloggers who tiptoed south to Ann Arbor
Across the floes of the Bering Strait a millennium before.
Categories:
mongoloid, history,
Form: Rhyme
“There is no life without death.”
Evolutionary indigenous
Nomads were Mongoloid.
Scavengers were Australoid and Caucasoid.
Barbarians were Congoid and Negroid.
We became civilized but within, nations were lost.
A great division of humankind characterized by our features, we are all a myth of the Mayans.
Genetically distinct we are formed as a species – humanity.
Nevertheless, famine plagues us.
War is born here, near, and far.
We are no more than the human race.
However, we have known discrimination because we immigrate.
God confused the languages to eliminate this type of hate.
A great nation form from this ideology and is named the United States [of America].
America has genes to produce olive, black, brown, and white offspring.
In the North, we stand.
The Racial Golden Rule states that we are rightfully given a separate place that provides racial freedom via racial separation and independence.
White people immigrated.
Black people were brought as slaves.
Via the natives, this eminent country - this eminent domain was made.
User Name: Verlena
Psuedonym: Oblivion Dark Sunshine
Motif: Racial Golden Rule
Categories:
mongoloid, birth, creation, poetess, political,
Form: Free verse
HISTORY IS BUNK
Columbus discovering America? Yeah, right !
Only after a small army of Vikings from overseas
Traded and raided on the coasts for centuries;
And Brendan had navigated from Ireland to the Bronx;
Not to mention precolumbian wrecks of Chinese junks
Found in the sandy bottom of San Diego harbor;
And the Mongoloid footsloggers who tiptoed south to Ann Arbor
Across the floes of the Bering Strait ten millennia before.
Categories:
mongoloid, history,
Form: Verse
“He’s Our Joy”
He talks funny
But his disposition is sunny
Even though his tongue is too long
He’s not a loss
Just because his eyes are crossed
He’s never going to earn a degree
To his parents he’ll always cleave
He may have Downs
But he’s a joy to have around
The public might shame him
But they don’t see what makes us love him
He’s our precious joy
Our very own Mongoloid.
Categories:
mongoloid, caregiving, childhood, dedication, family,
Form: I do not know?
(To All Who Believe It Can Be Achieved)
Caucasoid, Mongoloid,and Negroid
Colour the conscience progression
of Man's ethical Truths...
The cultural aggressions of violence
and ignorance must end!
Extend your heart, hand and life
Towards the Precious Don of Honour...
Freely, keeping the sincere
Brotherly Creed
Comments: Brothers and Sisters it is time that we stand up and let the Love of God in, after
all we are all one in the same under the skin, so why not give it a grand try... One Love and
Many Blessings in Him Always, Adell
Categories:
mongoloid, brother, caregiving, dedication, devotion,
Form: Free verse