He decided organic matter could increase his
overall objectives. he would dig deep holes
fill them with straw and horse manure
in a 600 square foot section measured.
In each corner a large hole filled
with manure. in the center he would dig a hole fill it
with straw and horse manure such then would be
the sounding function to starting
a new garden.
a Culverts in culvert system was developed
to tackle the scarcity of water problem.
it looked like something someone would use
to describe an alien ship.
Deepest in the center an circle with
pie like dividers that lead center.
filled and lined.
The lining using heavy duty plastics and
stones
drilled holes in the culvert while
the exterior culvert stands to create the well effect
needed to calculate and store waters.Omukazi Pima orikushemeza
There are monks marching to Washington
Enduring; they persevere, their perstience
long'
There actions to me echo.' Back maybe my call..
For a peoples peace day, they will arrive on the twenty eighth of Februrary before the power halls, just over a month and April will arrive..My indication is the second day.'
For requesting worldwide, that people make a call fir peace, fools days myst be put behind us, Jesus grant release, are these minks a sign of a deep desire? A world of longing, kindling this small fire.?
Anyone can mark the day i note send a card recognising peace.' Cast your worthy
Vote, have a psrty..You do not need me.'
Just a heart for change, that some
good may be.'
( invest in peace it cost so little" yet enriches
Us all )
In addition to indigenous peoples
of the Americas known as Native Americans
the country of U.S.A. is populated
by those from far away other lands
but now there are many in the U.S.
living illegally on borrowed time
as the Governement wants to deport them all
for an untried unproven crime
and if they do so then who will pick
all the fruit and vegetable crops
when they are gone back to where they're from
as that's where the dollar stops
For all nations to walk by His glorious Light,
her “eclipse” attracts us to His beautific sight
Mary, our Mother, clothed with the Son,
“eclipsing” the Light to illumine the One
Who is, at times, too bright to view,
in all that is good, beautiful, and true
It’s not my place to define or explain,
what the Father’s heart knows —to the devotee —is plain
Accepted with love by Pope Saint John Paul the Second,
the sense of the faithful long has reckoned
An opinion true, courageous, and prudent,
the dogma lives loud in the Mariology student
Pondering with Mary, at school in her heart,
trusting the process —like her— is a start
To understand His Divine Wisdom, through her,
we know: the Holy Spirit will reveal what is apropos
Listen intently..' peace.)
Munitions roar' the worlds mouth!
Utter death! and denial.'
Much life is lost, too bad.!
How do we count? In evil score?
Let us wipe the slates clean.!
Dared to smile' to think?
Open a vista, the chink of plates
This cup overflow' cease.'
Awaken all peoples
To explore of each chance? piece'
Let it fall, in laps today !
Denying gloom, deny hate'
Give hope a breathing space
Listen intently.' Peace!
Peace unifies all peoples;
war divides and embitters them!
Accord is the way to hope;
inquietude gives only despair!
Battles offer nothing but destruction;
there's no comfort in horrific death!
Can we live harmoniously
and seek livelihood?
Bloodshed can be avoided;
spare every mother's agony!
Let's get rid of our anger
and take the path to peace!
Feel love instead of bitterness:
the greater our joy will be!
Peace unifies all peoples;
it's time we sang aloud
the hymn of brotherhood!
Future generations can live together;
they look to us to end this war!
Peace unifies all peoples!
We all moan about our troubles
Whether they are many or few
Take time out to reflect
There are many much worse off than you.
Have you any bloke touched his life?
What strong force makes you a sharp knife?
Or you’d wait and idea arrives
For long starving dreams lazy drives?
And perhaps the sort who knows the much
One stands to gain from a tried touch…
Eyes have I on the Guinness Books
And, thus, no mediocrity brooks.
A lot I glimpse in everything
Very few of them common thing…
Not common The Law held A Must
And neither Man’s walked-upon dust.
On Indigenous Peoples' Day
We can hear our ancestors say,
"To take what they've got
We must kill the lot
And our God has shown us the way!"
the peoples chant
old nations at war,
fighting socialism, democratism, communism.
young people fighting for
freedom, liberty, acceptism.
Friends are on vacation;
They’re sending lots of pics.
So nice of them to share their trip -
Just takes a few quick clicks.
We’re staying close to home, though;
No travel plans for now -
Perhaps a drive to visit pals,
If schedules allow.
In prior years we traveled
In the states or overseas,
So other people’s pictures
Do not readily appease.
*Poetry Soup wouldn’t let me use
an apostrophe in the title (People’s).
It’s a “special character!”
She is always silent
You never know,
Every day I search,
only to find her
one day, high
up in the sky,
where she always
could be found
This eagle who has built a huge
nest high in nearby tree
she is just spirit
stays silent
but alive in me
The earth is filled with native
people
But I guess you ask about the history of people in a given land
She was the people’s princess for our time
And we loved her for herself so divine
But her prince was not at all charming
Who lived his life for himself and for us was so alarming
Now she would have been 60 years old
And we are subject again to her story being told
Where everyone picks a side again
Her story being rehashed to its end
It is time to let her Rest In Peace
With her boys left alone at least
For the memory of it all for me
Is a coffin with an envelope entitled “Mummy.”
© Paul Warren Poetry
The Super League, most stupidly, exposed a greed, most truthfully,
and as a we, unitedly, we said it's not our want or need,
there's no elite, we all compete, win lose defeat, that's how it be,
the priceless wealth is worthless dealt, the peoples victory!
If we don’t Leave,
riots in the cities,
anger won’t cease
invalid democracy
economy decrease
millions go crazy
blind to a peace
Remain minority
Leave the beast
The Peoples Vote march in numbers
The Peoples Vote are outnumbered
blind ignorant dumber
stop being such bummers
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