So, a rich surfer kid with multiple degrees
whacks a rich CEO of a health insurance company
and suddenly he's the robin hood of the A.I generation
feeding the blood of the rich and greedy
to the uninsured and needy.(top that Greta Thunberg)
Folks this is simply another facet of
the redistribution of wealth
Part of the great reset that they had promised us.
Where the middle class pays the premiums of the poor
getting hammered once again.
While the elites and forever politicians
watch the widening division
from atop the insider trading hill
a thickening layer of sedimentation
Far above the unfruited flood plain
unblemished.
Categories:
unblemished, political,
Form: Free verse
One
Spring day
I saw a
Beautiful scene
Children filling baskets with wild flowers
Baskets of botanic magnificence
Contented kids
Full of joy
Play in
Peace
12.9.2020
Photo 3
Categories:
unblemished, 10th grade,
Form: Tetractys
Love
Is the unblemished jewel
on
the crown of humanity!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
04 March 2020
Categories:
unblemished, humanity, love,
Form: Epigram
As Yet Unblemished By Pure Beauty
That time has come in nature’s year;
That best time of all, the barren time;
That time of nothing yet but promise;
That time of the pure hope:
Late February,
unblemished by Spring’s harsh actualization,
her first hints in this time of new light,
Skunk Cabbage stirring in frozen swamps
and Redwings in marshes,
her Promise soon to be kept in perfect beauty
unbearably aching with the certainty of loss.
Categories:
unblemished, angst,
Form: Blank verse
Vowels stir in the back of your mind,
yet consonants lack a foundation.
And the page taunts, with its virgin white,
while doldrums morph into frustration.
Ideas trip over each other,
unable to realign anew.
And sparks of inspiration get doused
by sweat, trying to salvage a few.
Your pen is poised just above the page;
wit dangling tauntingly from its tip.
And as blood and ink drip and mingle,
you realize you've bitten your lip.
It feels like your muse abandoned you,
as thoughts vanish like wisps of vapor.
For all that you can do is sit there;
and stare at that unblemished paper.
Categories:
unblemished, feelings, how i feel,
Form: Quatrain
Salute to a Man of Mud with an Unblemished Heart
Rommel E. Gabitan
Clouds of mud cover his forsaken face
His hair showing strands of entangled complexities
His arms are covered with stingy memories
With all the world’s judgmental presumptions
He wanders in the corners of our fallen castles
Filled with hatred,, ignorance and neglect of men
We hear not his voice but deep in his heart
He is shouting “Hey, have mercy on me!”
We dream of Cinderellas and Prince Charmings
But this Man of Grease has nothing to cherish
Except finding tranquility and serenity of mind
In the midst of emptiness, yet he resembles a smile!
Woe to you people wearing clothes of pretention
Glittering with false gold and silver of indignation
You eat chocolates of sugar coated bitterness
Yet you spit sour drops of your putrid arrogance
He is a man swarmed with grease, mud and flies
He eats the leftovers of our bountiful banquets
But I say to you, he eats with dignity and cleanliness
For his heart is pure and sincere, despite his ugliness
Categories:
unblemished, inspirational, heart, heart,
Form: Ballad
White wispy clouds like Irish lace
Cast a cloak o'er the mountains face
While crisp blue skies reach for the sea
Preen like proud peacocks so that we
Can taste the beauty they possess
And perfection with our eyes caress
Categories:
unblemished, nature,
Form: Verse
washing your hands
in
this holy water
shall
not leave
a blemish
upon
the
sweet unblemished moon
Categories:
unblemished, imagination,
Form: Free verse