Motorbikes are not allowed
Out here where people stroll.
Smoking’s not permitted, either;
Fresh air is the goal.
Blasting music’s also banned
So peace can be enjoyed,
Which is why, right here and now,
I’m feeling so annoyed.
A motorcycle zipped on past
And stopped one bench away.
Two guys got off and took a seat;
There’s nothing I can say.
Their music’s loud, their reefer stinks;
They’re coughing up a storm.
Behavior such as this is not,
Around here, quite the norm.
Yet lately I’ve been witness to
Obnoxiousness galore
And it appears that lawlessness
Will happen more and more.
What’s not allowed is just a phrase;
It doesn’t mean a thing,
For nowadays it seems to me
Offensiveness is king.
Categories:
offensiveness, anger, today,
Form: Rhyme
The defamatory claims and the offensiveness,
The capacity to distinguish objects by the swiftness
Direct statements related to the correctness,
Enhancing one's level of moral effectiveness.
Contradictions throughout the course thickness,
We've come to a fork in our trip to homelessness.
All hopes and dreams have faded with happiness.
The truth was concealed behind the darkness.
I'm arriving familiar with the ending of the loneness.
Human integrity is hidden under eternal nothingness.
Where to learn receiving peace via sin forgiveness?
How can we beget abounded generosity and kindness?
Furthermore, strive for the most exact faithfulness.
And find the urge to feed and feel the gracefulness.
We will not be conveyed criterion of moral rightness.
Spirit of unrest rouses me from my wakefulness.
Written: December 10, 2021
Categories:
offensiveness, analogy, appreciation, confidence, forgiveness,
Form: Monorhyme
Some things are sacred
They shouldn’t be tarnished
With vulgarity or crudity
They deserve reverence
God is holy, above anything
He shines down His love
That should never be degraded
With rudeness or offensiveness
There are some things in this life
That is worth more than wealth
Nature with all it’s beautiful wonders
Alive with glimmers of creation’s air
The very air we breathe is a gift
A God given part of our lifeforce
We could never measure it’s worth
It is what keeps us from death’s hold
The trees, birds and brilliant colors
Of an earth that is covered in joys
So enlightening that they surround
With hues of tenderest acceptance
The sacred should be reverenced
With true adoration and respect
That flows from our hearts and souls
With a sense of what is God’s purpose
True wisdom will tell every reflection
That we are sent here with an intention
To give the parts of our own selves
That will acknowledge the spirit within
His spirit desires to guide us to the way
The truth, the life… Jesus is the answer
To teach us about sacred revelations
That whisper with gentle benevolence
Categories:
offensiveness, blessing, faith, god, hope,
Form: Free verse
When you eviscerate me from your life
I plunge into a vortex of emotional strife
Not only are you cold and fallacious
Your offensiveness is also mendacious
Is it not enough for you to victimize
that you have to constantly criticize
Tell me who do you think you are
Your actions are crazy and bazaar
You are so angry that you see scarlet red
I no longer hurt - you bewilder me instead
June 29, 2018
Categories:
offensiveness, angst, betrayal, confusion, lost,
Form: Rhyme
If only nil were beauties time
my fault of core, would not be thine
when guessing faith, I must be blind
to heresy's imposed refine.
Composing registrars divine
scenes shortage as the prayer in bind,
my gross performance carry's lined
percussion to resolve unkind!
Some modesty's avail resigned
a detriment, yet effort's prime
offensiveness percentage climbs
and gross contend is "never mind!"
Let's rearrange the paradigm.
Categories:
offensiveness, blessing, meaningful,
Form: Monorhyme