Unproven Poems

Poetry contests

we have been asked to police
contest entries for plagiarism 
relying on unproven software
sponsors are expected to comply
to make judging somewhat fair

perhaps we need to introspect
why are contests floated at all
is it not to cajole poets to connect
sharing hearts musings intimate
that all be in their ink bliss flecked

is our story merely borrowed glory
how low has fallen our self-esteem 
let’s be authentic, honest and bold
we each are unique in our own way
effuse soul’s emotes in hues of gold

Introducing the Splitzmodic Vibratones

Emaciated test-tube mutations 
Raised apart in pristine distillations 
Conceived in dexedrine celebrations 
and the crazed, ecstatic inhalations 
of the professor’s choicest pheromones 

Right-angled, inverted, and star-spangled
Drained and dangled till their nerves were jangled
Nearly psychedelically strangled  
Quantumly, at a distance, entangled 
On celestially balanced microphones

Their unproven kaleidoscope harmonics
Haywire mk-ultra histrionics
Phosphoric rhapsodical symphonics
And their backward time-lapse polyphonics
Transcribed on interstellar xylophones

For homunculus scintillations 
Splintered, syncopated oscillations
And desperate mute gesticulations
No one beats those galactic sensations
Our own mad-twin Splitzmodic Vibratones

Legal Truth

Defamatory words that fail to become legal truth for they are unproven in a judicial proceeding may just be some foul spits on open air... Yet, not every legal truth is real truth...

Election Day - Hurray

Tomorrow is Election Day
    Hurray!
  No more attack ads
  An end to hyperbolae
    and unproven accusations...

  We'll throw out a few bums
  Elect some new ones
  Two years later ~
  They'll all beat the same drums

11

I WILL NOT COME BEFORE YOU CRYING
Acknowledging greeting you a “good morning”
For I am not in mourning
And there’s NO good in morning

In mine pleasantries
It just in awe behooves me
That a daily salutation
In such a decoration

Premotes sadness sorrows
Death of the next hours
Mornings meaning mourning’s
No sadness nor death here
 Yu see we humanity, got it twisted
For our tongues and teeth are enlisted
For thought behooving unproven dissention
Ahhh!

In In mine pleasantries
It just in awe behooves me
That a daily salutation
In such a decoration

No Good In Morning-

I will not come before you crying
acknowledging greeting you a "good morning"
For I am not in mourning
And there's NO good in morning

In mine pleasantries
It just in awe behooves me
That a daily Salutation
In such a decoration

You see we humanity, got it twisted
For our tongues and teeth are enlisted
For thought behooving unproven dissention
Ahhh!! 

In mine pleasantries
It just in awe behooves me
That a daily Salutation
In such a decoration

We're scream, shout, cry aloud birthing babies celebrate shouts happy
When we die we cry 
we got it twisted
We should cry when we are birth
We should laugh, sing, joyously shout happiness
When we die


In pleasantries
I'm just in awe behooves me
That a daily Salutation
In such a decoration


10/19/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©

Hand Me Down Past

Hand Me Down Past
David J Walker

As if to say 
	What if It came to pass 
Taunting the future 
	With unproven ideas

Rearranging 
		the constellations 
Rejecting
 the hand me down past

As if to say
	How quaint 
	And 
Thank you 
Anyway

War Cry

Callin all sheep,
Time to wake the hell up;
Time is running out,
And so is your luck.

Are you gonna sit back,
And be led to the slaughter;
Will you leave this messed up world,
To your sons and daughters.

Will you fall in line,
And take some unproven jab;
Filled with mind controlled serum,
In every evil stab.

Its time to open your eyes,
And lift the darkened veil ;
Its a war against our souls,
And we cannot fail.

This world and humanity,
Has been fast asleep;
While  the rabid spreading  evil,
Runs wide and deep.

If we don't fight now,
Soon all will be lost;
And your children will suffer,
And reap all  the cost.

Raise your voices and banners,
And march a billion strong ;
Until the power hungry freaks,
Melt in our freedom song.

Rise up everybody,
Become sheep no more;
The time to sleep is over,
Time to prepare for a war.

Young Woman of Today

For her replies a much disagreeable voice
Over this daring to rejoice;
Any young man’s triggered depression a delight
His heart failure by half, her show of might;
Not to me different from Arrows of The North
Whose poisoned tip summons my wrath.

Choosing to in styles sway her hip
To ensure that men’s sure steps slip,
Admirers’ stops for pleasantries resenting
For a handshake an unwilling palm presenting;
Often glowering at offences not offered,
In tears dissolving for The-Not-Suffered,
To soon a lawyer hire for the unproven,
Her face lived – a Scalding Oven…

All, what her mother had taught her,
If she wants to with A Guy go far;
Their tutorials always in some closet,
Her first lesson “To always seem upset”.

Critical Race Theory

Critical Race Theory
No chance!
No, they haven’t a chance, 
Even if they wanted to, 
which is unproven to date.
Migration, is a Nation, don’t they understand?
Blood is all the same colour and it’s just too late,
For any colour on demand!

Un-evolved and distant minds may contemplate the title
But the knowing of our planets mutation is absolutely vital!
Vital and important to comprehending all the races
To watching all the shades and spectrums,
 Of all the different faces.

No, the Theory is full of errors, the world cannot go back
Pangea has arrived in different form, 
And made a different track.
Goodbye Theory, you are simply out of time
And Mars is calling, we may all become
 Tints of the colour Lime.

Idle Chatter

Free script channeling 
Poets clamoring 
Standing stuttered and stammering 
Admitting in unpretentious ways
Defeat for who they are.
Language next to music, 
Vision, next to speechless awe,
Poor cousin raged with 
Country stench of un-refinement;
Living about them, clouds hung low 
In the valley of their death.
Un-proud, Unproven, Untamed, Unopened
Cancelled before commitment could contain;
A wit from out depression, 
Or speech that’s lost without a gain.
A candle’s death 
By whispered breath proclaimed.

Pandemic Friends Afraid

Pandemic Friends Afraid
By George W. Clever-----27 August 2020

My pandemic friends are afraid
Perhaps like me, they are old
So vulnerable to die on news are told			COVID patients placed in retirement homes
							Governor Emperors abusing their power. 
							Steal freedoms without control every hour
Their retirement plans to travel
A cruise, grandchildren visit, escaping the cold
By government order all are on hold
							They huddle in their homes 
							TV media freaking them out
							Reporting ‘hot’ states no one should go
City riots by ‘No Lives Matter’ 
Bring fear to their hearts
Too old to fight too slow to run
							Wear their mask more for a show 
							Unproven protection a social must
							Confusing misinformation without trust
No hugs from their children
Hear phone voices of fear
No future of promise this retirement year
							Have they forgotten God’s promise?
							What is now never lasts
							Be not fearful for this too shall pass

If Only a Maybe

woulds coulds 
       maybes and mightdos

 in  unproven views

        selected
             distortions


caution   beware

have a care


                   agendas relayed
    then    displayed 
in voiced opinions as fact

just ignore 
        never react

Covid Conjecture

woulds coulds maybes and mights

        'til unproven saysos are found to be right

best .... hold tongues stil & tight

Transformation

C City streets are mild; the wheels necessary
O Overwhelmed by the Virus, Wuhan they say
V Very likely made in a high-tech laboratory
I India was strong-armed into selling its "cure"
D Donald Trump wants India's trial drug

P President Trump made threats against South Asians
E Everyone knows the numbers are huge in India
A Any concern for India's national security interest stemming
C Covid-19 deaths in its homeland, vetoed by Dictator T
E Empires have fallen in war or Roman vice, now by Virus

**NOTE: The drug India makes is CHOLROQUINE and Trump demanded India not stop exporting the unproven drug, while Indians seem to be responding well to it.

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