Short Healthiest Poems
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The healthiest President ever, really
How about Obama, now you're being silly
Barack was trim
I'd even say slim
Slimmer than me, coz I'm a fat sissy
I could
Try something new
To win the heart in you
Adopt the healthiest methods
Perfect the rhythms of a different tune
Get crazy with a spice or two
And conquer with esteem
But then that wouldn’t
Be me
For fifteen years I was from sin redeem,
And tried to keep the healthiest regime,
" Not drink, slept by the clock, and no smoking.
And, main, avoiding all my contacts with female!"
But, as soon, as I released from jail,
Unfortunately, all this rules were broken.
Form:
What could I do
Where could I go
What would grow
There
What would survive
There
Who am I
To think
I could
help
I'm not
Rich
I'm not
Young
I'm not
The healthiest
Could I
Change
Anything
At all
Is it
Guilt
Is it
Love
Is it
Sorrow
What about
Tomorrow
Will I
Still care
Form:
If I were a poor woman
I would dance and sing
through basement boogy woogy bars
all these days and nights
of EarthTribe healthy men
Winning
not measured in applause
but absorbing painful bunions
in glad support
of Earth's healthiest worn-out pause
Performing songs with peace
inviting massive choirs
composing mother muses,
matriarchs of deeply felt integrity
dancing EarthDay's cause.
When I write I go on and on
Everything from love letters to a “Dear John”
Up above and far below
The words begin to flow
Words bleed through the lips
And wrap around one's arms, legs and hips
Slowly getting better and slowly realizing its purpose
All over the place just like a circus
Words that are tattooed on my heart
Are put on paper as my art
Poetry has become the healthiest vice to find
To the jumbled mess that’s in my mind
Your kiss gives me chills.
You know, I feel it.
Gentle touch, hands caressing my sides.
Being here with you is like nirvana in my mind.
I hold on so steady,
Hoping you never leave,
Wanting only to run my fingers through your hair.
And kiss your cheek.
For this is something I crave.
I'm addicted to you sweetie.
This is the healthiest addiction I could have,
One that is to you.
Lips like that nicotine I crave.
Kiss me again baby, make it last.
PolyPanTheistic minds
find faith in wealthy synergy,
where multi-organic bodies
experience therapeutic hope
for sacred Earth's healthiest
indigenous integrity.
MonoTheistic minds,
not so much;
more monoculturing bodies
experiencing supremacy
of Great White Father
jealously
and zealously reborn
in from-above missionary positions
reflected in AnthroSupremacist mirrors,
images,
iconic
and narcissistic
MotherEarth subservient
subjugating wildly inhumane imaginations.
Resonant metaphors are nourishing polypaths
analogous to rich polyphonic relationships
comparing polynomial poetic communications
complexly contrasting nondual polarities
For those with humane identities
informed by richly cultivated Win/Win faith
to hear and feel eco-them
as the healthiest integrity
with curiously wealthy
courageous ego-us
Building not necessarily not
ZeroSoul metaphors
appealing not to and not for,
but always integrally with,
ZeroSum polypathic potential.