ISSUE EXCHANGE RATE
WITH CANADA TRUMP DOES HATE
SIMPLY MORE RAGE BAIT
There’s a man that comes from Margate
Who has a massive passion for cake
He grew very large
Bigger than a barge
Now as a boat he charges full freight.
If you’re a friend, you can go mates rate
But only if you come with some cake
A sponge cake will do
A gateaux or two
And to Timbuktu he’ll contemplate.
America's genocide, by way of abortion, drugs and other ways unseen.
America's genocide looks clear to me, non-Americans are growing and have a high birth rate, making them not suffer genocide.
America should allow for free day care, allowing women to have options if they need, just enlarge the schools to include daycare.
America should put its unborn first, making way for a higher birth rate.
America's genocide looks like a plan to make Americans suffer loss, loss of family members, loss of voices, because they are a smaller and smaller groups have less voices.
America should put its people first, and allow for free stuff, like free college, free trade school, free day care from birth forward.
America's freedom is always at stake, voices are the way to protect freedom, any killing of its people is genocide for America.
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
Mr Rate of Increase of Speed and Mr Rate of Change in Velocity.
Mr Rate of Increase of Speed and
Mr Rate of Change in Velocity took advantage of
Mr Machine for
Increasing the Speed and
Energy of
Charged Particles for
being too agreeable. They have
too much expression of
acceptance in them and
too much applaud of
praise type in
them.
Heart Rate, Pulse Rate, Blood Pressure
My heart rate, my
pulse rate, my
blood pressure admit
now and then of
a little gossip about
local trollops.
Standing on this hillside,
Watching green grass grow,
Have nothing to decide,
Just letting time go.
O, there is something great,
With watching grass grow,
It’s special, yeah, first-rate,
Why, cause I say so.
Then, there is the blue sky,
Way, way up above,
And song birds on the fly,
Flood my heart with love.
You might think I’m lazy,
But that just isn’t so,
You might think I’m crazy,
No, just living slow.
It might help to be told,
So you understand,
I’m past eighty years old,
Doing best I can.
Not complaining, mind y’all,
Happy to walk slow,
On this side of a pall,
Watching green grass grow.
in my current manic state
I do not hesitate
to throw away my fate
walking off is my date
not a potential mate
identify source of hate
to silliness I equate
that guy was second rate
pretty sure you can commiserate
for your last blind date
was not totally great
book writers collaborate
publisher may have to wait
send a teaser as bait
this guy was named Nate
Not my ideal blind date
Chagisite or helium3
mined for the future of
the World. Poor people
grunted hearing the report
while the wealthy
smiled and had dreams of
extraction
and manufacturing
"his smile was so wide
it made a noise"
2 protons and one neutron.
asphyxiant potental in the energy field
radioactive isotope is ideal fuel for the
operation of a fusion reactor
fusing helium-3 with deuterium.
"burst of energy
to power reactors
reactors to move and create energy!"
Houtermans and Rutherford
Sceince of creation
dynamics, phrasing and articulation
TIIAY=yaiitorYAIIpolledsar rating
Are your thoughts still leading for poetry?
Do they leave the audience wanting more?
Or born thugs who hide them as a mystery.
Are your thoughts still leading for poetry?
Scare daylights out of them in memory.
Roaring a chainsaw as they reach your door.
Are your thoughts still leading for poetry?
Do they leave the audience wanting more?
Written: March 10, 2023
It was a first rate Finnish firetrap
Anyone who stayed was a big sap
I would have to be dead
To lie in that bed
Place not safe enough to take a quick crap
From a gem-encrusted window’s moonlit sash,
I peer vacantly on monetesque impressions,
as they wander every ink shade hue pathway.
bag lady street hail loner,
water colour lachrymose plight,
across the spillway nights-cape,
cul-de-sac of shadow flitting,
sprites begging to be daubed,
on some genie artist’s easel.
surreal urban pulse rate ,
spooky ghost form atom charge,
of tomb laden solemness,
sodden eerie platform where,
my silver bob tail auntie,
booked her tickets to southern rustic idylls.
she sang of autumn sunset blight,
its wan perusal o’er moisture ashen realm.
her final year on earth evoked dichotomy,
defying dissertation on that grey stone bridge,
between a luminous parade of diamond,
glitter and mirrorball municipal,
sandwich filler to that lamb,
of many bleats amid lush pastures,.
blossom facial hyacinth relation,
who once did eyelash blink,
those natural world Edens flowing,
thru her lyric laden pysche.
Alas that end of term eviction,
lifespan tenure landlord surreptitious,
in their reach cast a mural,
strain upon this tower block,
mythic folklore woman
~ Frustration, first-rate ~
Plan-free poem penning produces
enthusiastic
endorsement
Carefully-crafted couplets
~ collapse
At any rate, reading a novel
a slow-moving French drama
doesn't grab my interest.
Indulge me,
by the time I get to the middle
it will be fast moving.
Will they end up together?
It will be, if it is meant to be.
2/9/2018
Poetry Contest:'AT ANY RATE, IT WILL BE FAST MOVING'
Sponsored by: Julia Ward
At any rate, it's going to be epic
Its going to be amazingly bold
Awesomely cool
Just plain right legendary
It'll be twisted
It'll be renounced
It'll be (for lack of a better word)
Flumongous!
At any rate, it will be fast moving,
especialy faster than a flower blooming ,
At 12 I can rhyme faster than metro booming,
Saw somone , thought it was my friend , but it waas just my poetry words at the end, i talked to them they said they are fine but then i got arrested for a fast talking fine , but to get out i have to pay a dime . But too bad i only have 1 nickel and 4 pennies of mine .
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