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No judgment... My truth…
Makeup is to enhance, not to mask or even obliterate
the existing canvas…
Padded bras and body shapers are body makeup…
Plastic surgery is inside out false advertising…
Masks represent unease to shame…
I know…
I used to represent and resemble masks…
Comfortable with and in my own skin is priceless and worthy to pursue…
Sherry Barton
April 27, 2024
Categories:
shapers, growth, introspection, journey, mental
Form: Narrative
In the realm of labor, where workers toil,
Their sweat and tears upon the soil,
On Labor Day, we honor those
Whose hard work and dedication shows.
From fields of grain to towering skyscrapers,
They build our world, these labor shapers,
With hands calloused and backs bent low,
They forge ahead, through wind and snow.
In factories, offices, and homes,
They never falter, they never roam,
Their labor fuels our daily lives,
Their sacrifice, the world survives.
From dawn till dusk, they toil away,
Their families waiting for the end of day,
But still they push, they strive, they fight,
Their strength and courage shining bright.
On Labor Day, we celebrate,
The workers who make our nation great,
Their hands that build, their hearts that care,
Their spirit strong, beyond compare.
So raise a glass, raise a cheer,
For every worker far and near,
On Labor Day, we stand as one,
To honor all that they have done.
Categories:
shapers, holiday, september, work,
Form: Epic
He is eager to break a record
But a lot plays with loafers’ record:
The Leanest Time to wonders accord …
He is The Gasping for a record
But in his left ear an oft fixed cord;
Not with scholarship in accord …
The Anxious-to-Create-a-Record
Still in his heard speeches Hacked Concord
And one could glimpse in them his thrust word …
Then, do not worshipful notice take
Of the Desirous-to-Record break:
Some of the times, a user of dictions
That are fraught with rash contractions;
The chap’s last speech-filled publications
By him tagged Divine Supplications …
But I knew and could prove pinned papers
About some much touted life shapers,
In sizes a peace-preaching memo,
In quality, A Hurried Demo;
At last to be granted ‘No Author’;
Who does to be checked by A Doctor.
Categories:
shapers, education, image, imagination, inspiration,
Form: Rhyme
Let the kinks and oddities remain esoteric
to herald that special uniqueness
that makes you, just you, as you are.
Resist the shapers and conformity grinders
that would smooth out the crumples,
iron out the creases and wrinkles.
Your texture becomes you when gripped,
Your spikes and bumps adorn, when worn displayed
Categories:
shapers, character, clothes,
Form: Free verse
Mighty Big Brothers are watching all people from distance,
Trying to hack every brain by TV and newspapers,
Armies of clones are unable to show resistance
To the corrupted and biased opinion shapers.
Feeding the crowds with lies, they don't tackle starvation,
Playing a dangerous game, they don't care what happens.
Fighters for freedom and thinkers who speak for the nation
Can be destroyed and defeated by their own weapons.
Make a repost from a blog - win a travel to prison,
Stand in your truth till the end - it will still be unspoken.
Those who want to be heard need a very good reason,
That is the freedom of speech, devastated and broken.
It is the same boring scene with some fresh decorations
On the political stage. But we need new playwriters,
Striving for justice in public and human relations,
Speaking the mind of those desperate fearless fighters.
Categories:
shapers, political, social, society,
Form: Rhyme
Electron herders,
that's us. It began
earnestly late 20th century.
The first organic computers
using polymerase and qubits
came later. Weaponry
via numbers, words
magically appearing,
telepathy. Measurements
in which the last significant digit
is the Other. However
immediately depleted
our resources were,
antibiotics were always at the ready.
Forgetting what we knew,
reverting to austerity
because in times of prosperity
we forgot to be austere.
It's the uncertainty principle
taken to the nth degree
where the bad god resides,
Zeus, passionate, confused, obtuse.
Yes, we are electron herders
matter gatherers and shapers
of our time. Cancerous
cysts, irrational exuberance,
collective experience, experiments
gone well or wrong,
we were trying all along
to last forever. Flood and fire
saw to that.
Prospero was our answer
who threw his book
into the sea and wanted to be
mortal, meditative.
Find himself. We found
the world without the self
cornus to oxalis
orbitals and calculus
waves and particles
equally likely to be
within us as without us.
Categories:
shapers, books, cancer, fire, god,
Form: Verse
Seven ton's fell down that day.
Crushed my life and took you away.
Left me standing in a pile of rubble.
Still in shock, I'm afraid I'm in trouble.
Post traumatic shuffling of paper's.
A day in the life of the soul shapers.
Begins the journey to where, you don't know.
Starting over, like it or not, it's time to go.
The world today doesn't look the same.
Makes yesterday's world seem like a game.
The artists paintings are coming into view.
It's the damndest thing, now you know it too.
You breath in deep to slow things down.
To calm those nerve's and get out of town.
Leave behind them worn out shoe's.
Starting over, win or lose.
Categories:
shapers, introspection,
Form: Rhyme
I sit down in each class
As time rolls past
Think my life is one big hour glass
For no test knows my dream
No quiz knows my future
Of all this are you sure
Is it all what is seems?
Do we question this path?
And face society’s wrath?
Of a world built on papers
With faceless names
Without that paper
Would we face the shame?
Should we slave away
On these classes for which we pay?
Or do we step aside
And in ourselves we confined
So not to measure our success
By a title on our desk
But the satisfaction we receive
Because only then will I believe
That the world is not full of faceless papers
But a clay ball and we are the shapers
Categories:
shapers, conflict, confusion, desire, dream,
Form: Rhyme
A sworn foe of those who just sit and wait,
a cherished friend to shapers of their fate,
wasted in youth, aimless and desperate
yet treasured in old age happily content.
Categories:
shapers, life, time
Form: Verse
MY SCHOOL MASTER
================
He is hard to see as jack fruit
but his way of guidence is too sweet
His name may be some x or y
his teaching is wonder to say
We may curse at his class
but he is god at our trials
His face may be hard and dry
but his love on us is so great
We may go apart from him at this end
but he is always with us as sky
We love him as much as our mother
his strictness and his stick are our shapers
DEDICATED TO MY CLASS MASTER
Categories:
shapers, education, love, may,
Form: Blank verse
MY SCHOOL MASTER
================
He is hard to see as jack fruit
but his way of guidence is too sweet
His name may be some x or y
his teaching is wonder to say
We may curse at his class
but he is god at our trials
His face may be hard and dry
but his love on us is so great
We may go apart from him at this end
but he is always with us as sky
We love him as much as our mother
his strictness and his stick are our shapers
DEDICATED TO MY CLASS MASTER
Categories:
shapers, education, love, may,
Form: Blank verse