7/8/22
"A stupid Battle"
So much I always had in mind
Another toke and drink of Spanish Wine
Back in flight among satellites
In multiple ways an increase in appetite
Continuing to strategize
I'm not here to 'catch a vibe'
They always try to analyze
There's nothing I have to hide
Even though it's technically confidential and classified
It is soon to catalyze
Once it's ramified
Hung up to dry like cattle hide
Cast aside
Dissatisfied
Far from pacified
It's been a sad decline
Not all shall abide
It's typically an argument and debate, rarely is it ratified
Quick to stab you in the back with knives
All these narcissists tantalize
Worldwide, way beyond Anaheim
Remember, often problems can arise
Another fool acting asinine
Trying to cut, get back in line
I don't mean to be alkaline
Just looking for my Valentine
There's no need to agonize
A stupid battle of not being able to set a glass aside
Got it all wrong, never had it right
Only concern was to love a girl like Vanna White
Riot and rebellion reoccur in my rest.
has been ramified and ranked, in My rate
Round and round, revealing remorse
Righteous reputation, reverse reverence
Rack on my ratchet and roar to the rope.
Resident reutilization is running out of the Romp.
Give up the race to rehabilitate Renal.
Reverential Razor Ridiculously Regal
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Ksanet B../ peace of mind
Politician Horn Haiku
Often lied and lied
And when tried they ramified
Until day had died.
This sure seems like a
politician haiku to me.
Jim Horn
They surround me on all four sides,
Not suggestive, but definite and set,
Forgetful of apprehension and tides,
Unable to move, change, alter or let.
But they protect me from something,
That one thing with which i can’t cope,
So that maybe when time will bring,
I’ll tear them down to have more scope.
Once I feel validated by them, ramified,
I’ll venture away from my cruel keeper,
To be the person I am to be, amplified,
Thankful that the path was not steeper.
I wonder why
we fight
among us
with delusion
of grandeur!
God is an
Octopus,
a formidable
ramified power.
Buddhism
Christianity
Hinduism
Islam
Judaism
Sikhism
Taoism
and
Zoroastrianism
are His
long appended
arms
with which
He controls
our life on the
earth.
Why should we
fight!
Will I see you again when I lie?,
my eyes taking a picture before I die,
in my heart and soul would you reside?,
your enigmatic power and pure delight,
feel again the anger after the fright,
will you look for me when out of sight,
create uncertainty and arise,
uneasiness and heights,
of fear and truth glorified,
see the purpose signified,
my imagination notified,
a morose life identified,
your magic and force verified,
powerless I am then why my soul fights,
will you destroy if I ignore and testify?,
against your light and gratify,
your entity and power ramified,
into a belief for the mummified,
is it your anguish or detest?,
are you bluish when I protest?,
am I foolish to fight the greatest?,
have you awaited my renascence?,
will you be there in the event of my evanescence?,
in the celebration of the termination of my existence.
Will I see you again when I lie?,
my eyes taking a picture before I die,
in my heart and soul would you reside?,
your enigmatic power and pure delight,
feel again the anger after the fright,
will you look for me when out of sight,
create uncertainty and arise,
uneasiness and heights,
of fear and truth glorified,
see the purpose signified,
my imagination notified,
a morose life identified,
your magic and force verified,
powerless I am then why my soul fights,
will you destroy if I ignore and testify?,
against your light and gratify,
your entity and power ramified,
into a belief for the mummified,
is it your anguish or detest?,
are you bluish when I protest?,
am I foolish to fight the greatest?,
have you awaited my renascence?,
will you be there in the event of my evanescence?,
in the celebration of the termination of my existence.
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