Operating Poems - Poems about Operating

Colony operating mechanism Christianity played bad role in Africa As most European pastors and priests were investigators and informers of the regime. as some believers were made spies by some churches leaders. some people who went  to repent their sins To majority ministers were astonished to see the police officers on their doors after repentance. Yoh! majority ministers were working for...

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when you look at the world operating systems and find out there were made for the interests of few folks in the world and you keep silent. Imagine the thoughts of the victims who standing pacifically and expressing some important issues to clean without violences in the world. Some meaningful daily songs are celestial...

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Unless you are the very 1st human being on earth To have discovered the ability or have been gifted the means Of possessing eye's in the back of your head Then here a few words that may be of use to you Please do not be surprised if you miss what is right in front of you starring you square right back at...

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you are not the body. he is the operative of the subjective you. you are the subjective of this body you. see the way this internal monologue works. flow of thought. inner voice. the cerebral narrator. interaction with the human organism. interprets the world using the senses. commands its organic mechanism. sadness, apathy or joy is your choice. prove, approve, disapprove. you are what you think of...

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Hid all the menus Windows did Then shared the links throughout it's grid And spread the way for what is thread To mock the balkers for their tread And make their lives a living led For all the time that's lost till dead...

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In the middle of the new surgeon's lunch OR experienced a patient crunch -- Doc set aside his meal Growled, What a lousy deal -- Removed a liver from which he could munch...

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Can I claim to be Christian without casting judgment in ways that aren’t Christ-like? Aspiring to faith proves faith’s real? Or does saying, “I’m Christian,” more grant I’m a sinner apart from God’s Grace that Christ bought on the cross as it’s price? Can humility honor self-praise, “I’m disciple?” Can Grace I derive from Christ’s blood be man’s ‘willful sin’s’...

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POTD S.O.P. POTD S.O.P. POTD S.O.P. POTD S.O.P. same ones win same winners won no need to cite them ad infinitum POTD S.O.P. POTD S.O.P. POTD S.O.P. POTD S.O.P. they let different ones win every now and then carrot and stick for others while each slowly smothers POTD S.O.P. POTD, rinse and repeat POTD S.O.P. POTD, rinse and repeat your response may be `he's never won POTD' though what you say is true so is what I say...

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The most important fact about Spaceship Earth, An instruction manual didn't come with it. Buckminster Fuller A more significant historical fact about giving and receiving healthy life on Earth, no instruction manual is needed beyond Business As Usual DNA health-development function Just look historically around and follow the most robust, resilient, multiculturing lights that enchant, nourish ecstasy, feed longings for...

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I How long have I been doing this Throwing my time & money Into a hole Filling up notebooks Mining overheard conversation For lines Squeezing the sponge Of my wine soaked Mind Into the bucket Of poetry And now here we are Gulping down the Lead tainted water Like Romans Romans Forced to eat Wooden fruit To amuse a mad Emperor Isn´t it time To call it all off When you are Operating at a Loss II A stone mason With busted knuckles Spends...

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That wide open plan, The desktop area so spacious, A vast canvas so beautiful; Why do you sit there, Open to all for their curiosity? When you to me call. Oh cupboard, that hard disk brimming with identity, Memory no problem, even lacking files; Proficiently organised with raging delight, Amorous filing system which you employ. All disks are...

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Operating at Zero G As cosmos coalesces with the universe Lights out at space station four Meteor storm exaggerated its orbit Plunged it into brilliant dark Surgeon lost his grip on scalpel and will to cut As he floated from the operation Down the hall with nothing on his mind Patients convalesce and wave good-bye Touched only by a will to live in space Astronauts...

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I'm a doctor who murdered a man in the OR. I lost my medical license and I'm behind bars. The bastard took a life with his gun. The person who he killed was my son. He fooled the jury into believing that he was innocent. I was so angry and I made sure that Hell was where he was sent. When...

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I died on the operating table at Yale. My brain aneurysm explosion was off the scale. My heart, my brain and my lungs all failed. My life was shaken like a 10 on the Richter scale. My life, like a train, was totally derailed. I left my body and above it I sailed. I looked at my body and it appeared...

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