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A Pleading Call For My Leaders

My country is very strategic in nature
I'm asking for our leaders to act decisively
Make my country to be the center of business
My country is situated in the midst of Asian corridors
Let my country stand politically and economically
Free from foreign intervention and bad influences
My country is predominantly a Christian nation
Let God be the center of our people and nation
Leaders must act on immediate and long term solutions
Let my people love and care for my nation.

Blood vs Water

A heavenly mix,
that gives a perfect fix.
They say blood is thicker than water,
a reverberating old proverb.

But, I object!!!
Course in the world I am living,
water is magic.
In the world I am living,
water is no different.

It can be lighter, but it is an anchor,
And blood can be thicker, but predominantly bitter.
Hence, the concept is invalid
to me, if not to anyone else.
Course in the world I am living,
Both hás volume.

Opinionated Correctness

The majority see normality in their conformity of reality 
think the minority less ordinary living independently of society 
so the predominantly found commonality to follow the herd unquestionably 
as those unobjectionably herded sheep live undeveloped intellectually 
for the safety to be safely integrated with humanity 
in a delusional state of superiority to protect their sensitivity 
but to truly go where you please is a sign of your integrity 
when you choose to have your own views and be standing for them separately 
risk the social repercussions which return your way indefinitely 
when you learn that they lack concern as they have no way of thinking free 
the cursing gift that you live with that doesn’t need authority 
or popularity through obscurity avoiding any form of scrutiny 
knowing social approval’s only useful if you want anonymity

Hoodwink

To dwell in past of fate,
where sorrow and pain predominantly coexist as fortune of bitterness.
To leap on is to beg death for his sting 
To leap back is to kill those precious
To leap right is to anguish with pain
To leap left is to cast arrows of misfortune
Where has this war led us into?
Crafting wickedness with joy
Infanticide with smile
Toxic environment for peace
Let our doomsday begin
Curse to us all.
           ST KELVIN
           LOLY BAZTAD

Influence An Open Form

INFLUENCE
a
sphere
 to
convey
a
genial
 pysche
remote
&partial


highly
inward
mithout
 mirth
 predominantly
featured
  to
emulate
imitate
& intervene
to
 verbally
confess
&
to
 decline
in
melancholy

Silent Voice Placebo Pills

These drug's don't seem to work if anything
they just make things worse

Hopefully maybe these pill works better 
than the one's you gave me before 

I'll give them a try and I promise you will
be the 1st person I let know 

If the voices in my head stick around or go

Otherwise I'll be right back 1st thing tomorrow
banging on your door

In another guise of myself asking for 
something anything in order to please 
make the voices in my head somehow stop

Because not a single thing any of the many
of them say makes any sense at all it's
predominantly 99 percent all illogical
nonsense

And if you have nothing else in your
locker I'll gladly take a placebo in it's
place

If it somehow in anyway gets me through
this here very day 

And I'll worry about tomorrow when and
if those pesky old voices resonating inside
my head wake me up and with another
pounding headache as every other day
since and before

Predatory Penguins

Particularly peripatetic
penguins pursue pharmacological
possibilities perusing polar
predator proboscis predilections,
predominantly picking putrified,
phenobarbital-packed perch-piece puree
packings, provocatively presented.

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I wish I could have gotten a rhyme in there as well,
but that's an alliterative Pleiades with 10-syllable lines.

It's also a near summary of the latest escapades over on
the collaborative limerick thread in forums...

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White Privilege

These words that I write will cause quite a stir.
Taken out of context can be seen as a racial slur.
I grew up and live where people are predominantly white.
I have not witnessed first hand the black man’s plight.

I can travel anywhere without any fear.
Even if I get pulled over for speeding while drinking a beer.
I have never been cuffed because of the color of my skin.
If wrongly accused I don’t have to take it on the chin.

I am white and privileged I will never be black.
I will never experience the fear of a racial attack.
I’ve never lived in a slum without money or food.
I am a white man and this is how I am viewed.

The police won’t be called if I’m just walking around.
I am a white man forever on hallowed ground.
I understand racism finally after 49 years on this rock.
It’s easy to judge and easier to mock.

I will never feel your fear, I will never be blamed.
No fingers will point and I will not feel the shame.
I’m sorry I’m white and I’m sorry you’re black.
But if given the chance I will now watch your back.

Yarra Valley

Arcadian almost snake like road, moonlit, bumpy and quiet,
Fox tippy-toed across to the burrow,
In anticipation thrown a singular look,
Beyond the gate lovely nook,
For you, the least I could do.


Verdant but with a lot of grunt,
The prospect of this dyad
Simple and straight,
Let's take a bite,
In the isolated carrel,
Not a room as some would call it,
As the intention was to enjoy, 
Learn and study,
Predominantly all of you.
Suzanne!



With Blue-Eyed Boy in a glass,
Taste of your skin on the lips,
Throws and dips,
Dolores sang her heart out,
Diving in a bout,
Where memories meet passion,
Tango Criollo moving the hips,
A step toward the scent, and;
The citadel was to fall after a long siege,
I found my refuge, deep in it,
Where no enemy could touch,
Enjoying every bit of it, thank you very much.

North To Wapakoneta

Look for the black and white cow,
the water tower,
the high school where astronauts
grew up to be dancers.
If you come from a foreign land
truck-stops provide rest and release.
Be sure to always wear plaid.
90 miles east of Wapakoneta
on US 33,
you can catch a small plane out.
If you are caught unawares
be sure to visit
the bicycle museum.
The young women
are the fairest in the land.
Freckles are still legal.
Males are predominantly
red faced.
There is very little prejudice
against corn-dogs and hogs.
Drugs of choice can be found.
If you drive a banana yellow
Chevy Corvette
you are asking for trouble.
Information regarding how to leave
can be had at the Dairy Queen.
A comely girl works there part-time.
She may look at you
as if you had horns
growing out of your head,
but keep nodding and smiling,
until she points a finger
southward.
It’s a straight shot
down I-75.

North To Wapakoneta

Look for the black and white cow,
the water tower,
the high-school where astronauts
grew up to be dancers.
If you come from a foreign land
truck-stops provide rest and release.
Be sure to always wear plaid.
90 miles east of Wapakoneta
on US 33,
you can catch a small plane out.
If you are caught unawares
be sure to visit
the bicycle museum.
The young women
are the fairest in the land.
Freckles are still legal.
Males are predominantly
red faced.
There is very little prejudice
against corn-dogs and hogs.
Drugs of choice can be found.
If you drive a banana yellow
Chevy Corvette
you are asking for trouble.
Information regarding how to leave
can be had at the Dairy Queen.
A comely girl works there part-time.
She may look at you
as if you had horns
growing out of your head,
but keep nodding and smiling,
until she points a finger
southward.
It’s a straight shot
down I-75.

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Be N-Igger

A white liberal editor said what I wrote wasn’t black enough.
I spoke to him with confidence,
with a hole in my shirt I had tucked in my pants.

I told him I am a man just like him,
and he acted like he didn’t hear what I said.

He said, my writings wasn’t black enough.
I gave him some more essays
and he said, it didn’t represent the people who were struggling.

And on the way home on the bus,
I thought about my father, who was the only black man
receiving his PHD amongst a predominantly white university.

Was his struggle, not struggle enough?

On the way home, I continued to write and look out the bus
window and I saw the prostitutes do their dance as usual...
the gang members watched and peered on the corner.

And I wrote my poems from what I wanted to see.

I wrote about the flowers that grew behind the barbed wired fences.

I wrote about the women on the streets who once admired the flowers or who secretly admire them.

Can we admire flowers too?

Do we have a right to feel some softness in the world?

Do we have the right to be a full human?

High

High

Got a rinsed sensational feeling after too many
Fantasies,  puff puff with no passing,  drinking
From the clay pot off brew, a fortnight stirred...
Traditional brewage that seize minds, trapped

One, two, three jars in a rush points to unclear
Maditation and rinsed contemplations in odds
With blared visions. An illusion posted awry, it
Being misleading and culminating into pranks

Brought back to the margins of humiliation and
Predominantly ulcerative colitis from political
Inflammations, guts burst from its irony, harmony
Peace and tranquil as ever spelt in raved nous...

Memory being a brainstorm,  a translation of 
Nature being so beauteous than ever, Whomever
Refracts bitter sweet liberties, yet brother's we
Are ever busy as ants in built of a hill with rains...

P

Peremptorily prone to perfunctory  purposeful  passionate pugnacious problematic preternatural preconceived pyrrhic perceptions predominantly pertaining to Peruvian parakeets pallid people partisan politics packed places and polished purple poodles.

Anticlimate Cabinetry

Community organizers
and multiculturing regenerators
and organic whole food farmers
all agree
we tend to end up
back to where historically empowered nutritional voices 
start.

Look at all these old white men
in their predominantly red meat patriarchal ties.

Is this a cabinet
made of polyculturing organic containers
for regenerate multicultural growth?

Or a funeral
for the not too soon departing 
all WhiteHouse?

(but I have too much to declare)

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