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When Kids Were Just Plain Kids

When big rocks turned into tiny trees
Flocking gulls balanced atop laser beams.

Ginormous people, accompanied by humongous animals, toted big axes behind them.

All of this happened way back when . . .

Way, way back when kids were just plain kids.

4.21.2017

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Social settings have stigma attached to this.
Atmospherically climactic negative correlations sustain society.
Civilized individuals are naturally monogamous; serially…
On the other hand gender segregated facility.

Men and woman,
Penis and vagina,
Birds and bees,
Conditions and stipulations…

A rule book is the Illusion-Larry governor of our entire moral existence.
The Holy Bible has cryptic recommendations and of curse; The Ten Commandments.
Normalcy normally considered just as plain ole normal; steamed clean normality.
Wait a minute; I was under the impression that the bible is the rule book.

Adolescence lost in questions asked, internally more so than allowed.
Inside lies us something that works as a top adviser for the rule book.
Lieutenant Fear sticklers order as butterfly wings flap within our core physic.
Free of verse, these entrapped insects sporadically fly lacking rhythms or meter.

I would be not-so normal in my conspiratorial claim: Fear Enslaves.
Stomach aches, waters flood eyes, drools insanity saliva, deep throat in roof of mouth,
Vomit warning is issued by our unconscious advisers on vital bodily function.
Fear whips the butterflies cursing ecstatic projectiles; dark fills black eyes in dilation.

Sacrifice is humane.
Humanity is sacrifice.
Masks are worn.
Worn are masks.

Unable to find common decency enough being truthful for—
Lies are constructed and valor; stubborn ego.
Forgiveness is, as common decency does, not.
Being truthful obviously enabled associated failure.

Morality needs much more reality.
Reality needs much more morality.
Needs need, and want, more realistic morals.
Much needed is trust as tangible hope—tangible hope cannot trust as is.

Furthermore-you, allow me how-to, introduce-do
A new must-view interlude-ado:
It is now okay to choose being your very best you.
You can be the best with no need to feel guilty for doing so; phew.
Simply show compassion, do not belittle by boast, and humbly have actual humanity.
Active humanity... Humanity in motion…
Being the wish to see change by lead example; thus… Becoming exemplary—
However latterly it is, of equal importance taken to account for misleading (more in mistaken) perception of what is humane and what is not humanity...
Ask yourself, this self that you are now able to love, while seeing your old self you image to always remain as that you, you used to hate.
Only currently be aware to the ironic reality, which is that you are, and have always been correct in, your chosen judgment, to hate yourself...
This is because you were lacking the self righteous tools (fearfully hidden core physic presented in slave ordered butterflies by G. Illusion Larry)
Find the ability to rise above this tyrannical tyrant called Fear.
You need courage; my friend(s).
The courage to provide gumption to ask yourself; morally and realistically
Question; ponder if what?
Allow it how; naturally (serial).
What is humanity?
What is not humane?

AN OPEN RELATIONSHIP

Conditions and stipulations
Unable to find common decency enough being truthful for—
Reality needs much more morality.
Sacrifice is humane.

Men and woman
Free of verse, these entrapped insects sporadically fly lacking rhythms or meter.
Normalcy normally considered just as plain ole normal; steamed clean normality.
Worn are masks

Penis and vagina
On the other hand gender segregated facility.
Wait a minute; I was under the impression that the bible is the rule book.
Birds and Bees

Lost in adolescence questions asked, internally more so than allowed.
Social settings have stigma attached to this.
Furthermore-you, allow-me how-to, introduce-who
A new must-view interlude-ado: An Open Relationship

;) A relation among people of a social climate atmospherically open and honest about who they truly are. A place where mistakes are made by women rather than made into woman. This civilization is actively involved with each other in an "open-relationship." Allow this not how to get confused by simple meander-like simplicity—being soullessly limited to the birds and the bees. Open your emotional availability towards more normal relationships in general, you know, the ones that actually exist in real life and arguably beliefs to be morally right than this current negative stigma hyped up society of our misunderstanding(s). Get active in your humanity. Needs open mindedness and compassionate understanding. Allow tangible hope’s arrival; embrace the amazement of…

An Open Relationship...

Ir0nic ZinK
7-04-16 @ 2:30 AM

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What Color Is

Color is a unique sensation/,

Color doesn't sense. 

Senseless color is. 

Is color one way or the other? 

Color may not be what it is. 

It may not be what color is—either. 

Expressively cliched, color isn't always black and white. 

Why devil within the lines of this wall? 

This is wall the color really is.

Wall color is chosen. 

We simply paint here. 

Rainbows contain primary color. 

That is standard color opinion. 

They colored. 

We copied them. 

Let's re-invent the wheel. 

I believe in that. 

That re-invent isn't grammatically justifiable. 

More descriptive and less coloring; are many other fun words. 

Color letters with a new; improved model. 

Call it may. 

Color it gray. 

Say may color gray call it happy day today tomorrow and maybe re-shape yesterday. 

Color which way you may. 

No amount is required no less no more. 

Allow how color now—meow. 

Color these blind and laugh in loud without making any such sound found on flat ground color round. 

Dollop a scoop of skinny hint belly button lint and glue color to it. 

New colors are sluu, slah, vert, Iopa, wible 

Shall we double new dripples? 

Color isn't tame. 

Black is what and white is lame.

Lupa-vert sluu-slah and wibble are what it is. 

My personal invention describing details indeed. 

Upgraded in colored eyes are now noeen-Lupa skies shooting moon wibble dream. 

Noeen pupils iris of opaque euqapo. 

Grooped krad etihw... 

Confusing when you learn about color. 

Trick is allowance. 

Tolerate my perception however reverse. 

-sdrawkcaB-


11-13-15

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I Dare Eminem

When I was in High School I felt it. 
Then something happened.
Year 2001—
Fresh-ness…
Dr. Dre produced you.
You were fearless.
Slim Shady—
Eminem—
Marshall Mathers.
Colorless rainbows speckled eyes.
I know why I had a problem with you.
Jealousy…?
Rap envy was.
I wrote during photography developing.
Youthful ignorance hid in dark rooms.
Lusting towards replication originally ignorant I was.
Was I?
I am not that much different than you.
My awkward association with your…
You’re going to change the world.
Not I…
That is—
Only if I allow you—
How?
You are I and I am…
Whatever you say to me?
Say I am and you are.
We become less.
Only if I allow you how—
I thought about you.
Think about it.
Give me a particle.
Particulate time—
Five minutes of you.
Forever to me—
Timeless are our words.
Wordless is what you settle for.
You settle for less.
I am asking you straight up.
Will you change the world?
I have the antidote.
You, Mr. Mathers—
Slim Shady—
Eminem—
Marshall, please; 
I’m asking you straight up.
Who am I?
Nobody’—
Well, I have to be somebody because I…
Ironic Zinc (me*) have already squashed nobody.
What?
It’s simple.
Changing the world isn’t easy.
Nobody is…
For lack of a better word; inhumane—
Mr. Zinc, may I ask you to elaborate; please?
Yes, no problem.
Allow me how.
When nobody’s looking;
You are.
ME?
Yes you!
We us, them, they, all of humanity—
You are them.
I am them.
We are all them.
Especially when nobody’s looking;
You are.
I am.
We are whatever they say we are.
In the paper—
In the news—
Everyday, we…?
Slim Shady didn’t elaborate.
The radio doesn’t air truth.
Air Truth…
Dare Air Truth…
How dare Air Truth?
Eminem I dare you!
To change the world—
How?
Only if…
Only if you—
Only if I allow you how!
Who am this I?
Ironic Zinc is.
Eminem is about to become.
You are whomever you may.
We are about to change.
The world…
Me being a “Nobody”—
Some no is.
Yes-body some may.
I am Ironic Zinc.
A real poet—
I dare Eminem to lead.
My final sentence will be questionable.
Mr. Mathers, will you please take me up on my inquisition?
I need your humanity.
Similar to the way I felt it today during my drive home from work on the radio.
I believe you were doing a short interview with RedMan on 
Slim Shady has humility.
Ironic Zinc appreciates that raw, realism.
I am Ironic Zinc.
Eminem, I dare you to become heroic.
Ask me and I will share with you.
Everything that you allow me how—
Marshall Mathers, you are more important than you may understand.
If only I allow you how to be.
Will you allow it how-?


Peace inn…
Ironic Zinc
11-11-15 (Thank you Eminem!)

Best Poems Written by Ir0nic Zink

I Am So About This

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The Profile of Denial

Poetrysoup Is Down

Pain

When Kids Were Just Plain Kids

When Faces Have No Names

An Open Relationship

What Color Is

I Dare Eminem