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Kosmic Krimes Kommitted
Kan you kill kompassion?
Or is this kosmic kuestion
too komplicated to komprehend?
The hooded hoodlums of hate,
behind a mask
they hide their true face
They darkly despise
their distant kin,
those with melanin skin —
Sun-protected epidermal blend
Solar kancer kancelled is a blessing
But the hooded hoodlums can’t see
the healing beauty
of this firmament medicine
A kromosomal kure
that’s naturally pure
These korrupted karachters,
so rotten to the kore
Hate the stranger and the poor
Kopiously stealing the light of life,
like thieves in the night
Mercury firebrands,
oh so Pluto kold on the inside
Having Grim Reaper eyes,
they kill kompassion
Whenever it kourageously arise
on the fertile Venus side
By barren Mars words,
they, konveniently, cemetery abide
Wearing a ghostly pirate disguise,
the hooded hoodlums
kowardly kommit kosmic krimes
Breaking the universal law
of expanding tolerance ----
Love radiant in essence
are the kool
stellar sparks of kindness
A transcendent heavenly glow
of karing acceptance unkonditional
Innumerable stolen spectrum moments
(in the sacred space of
prismatic Illuminance)
is the precious kost of
kromatic forgiveness
Why did they let their innervision innocence
get blinded by kruel hatred?
Allowing the entropy kancer of antipathy
to kill their kinetic kapacity
for an ever kaskading kompassion
08-19-21
Copyright ©
Freddie Robinson Jr.
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