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vendredi, janvier 29, 2021

DISPLACED....Revision # 1

 Displaced

'Twas isolation only in name
that stranded my soul in a language unknown
and prevented my joining the game
as I wandered in the cold

I searched for inclusivity
eagerly wishing to belong
and felt life's reality
while I stood quite alone

I learned things during my wandering
 travelling far looking for my soul
 found friends to love while pondering
how they tempered my years of cold

My spirit existed in a vindictive mood
it allowed moments bearing ghostly visions
that return in my Winters' gloom
  naked in their frosty condition

Ghostly whispers are heard in the chill
they urge my soul to find it's way
while I reject the truth of everything
That's etched in my life story

I sought forgiveness for my actions
during the inevitable horrors of life
that held scenes worthy of contrition
and they remain the cause of strife

I fought the visions day to day
challenged barriers littering my way 
like excrement from dull minds shading my journey
 and continued steadfastly while enjoying my stay






mardi, janvier 19, 2021

The Naked Emperor...

The Naked Emperor

Much like a mist scattered by the wind
the Emperors royal clothes have discarded him
leaving him naked on Capitol hill
as impeachment satisfied Legislative will

His behavior during a cold January
brought rioting to Washington's scenery
as unmasked followers arose in ugly fashion
to desecrate the hallowed halls of the Nation

The mob fueled by falsehoods twitter flashed
and emboldened by the Emperors naked ass
overpowered inadequate security forces
as they retreated, having little choices

Imperial pandemonium in the raw
created a lurid unsightly panorama
as Democracy was assaulted for all to see
in actions fueled by the Emperor's naked moxie

Bare falsehoods fed his minions blind devotion
for a loser that lacked concession 
'Twas truly the Nations' fateful moment
caused by a man unclothed and indecent



lundi, janvier 11, 2021

Everybody Dreams....

 Everybody Dreams

When wandering in sleep lonely
wrapped in dreams only
we seek morning early
to chase the night away

Nightly excursions of the mind
filled with sunbeams streaming light
illuminate our lost treasures
that secrets our forgotten pleasures

Dreams full of silent beauty
enlarge our nightlife reality
they soak us in drowsy happiness
that satisfies our dream quest

Our virtual life blooms nightly
it surfs the waves of time steadily
while we dream of tomorrow or yesterday
and relish our sleep pronely

Dreams are forged in night fire
and sustained by flaming desire
they feed our wandering endlessly
as we search during the day

Morning comes and chases away sleep
dream memories remain to keep
we should carve the vision in granite
and proceed to carefully acquire it





lundi, janvier 04, 2021

ANNUS HORRIBILIS...

Annus Horribilis

Twenty-Twenty bloomed with virulence
that shredded our familial essence
while the Emperor sat behind armored glass
waving cluelessly at those he passed

Blind followers drank his poison lies
while they cheered his flapping red tie
Misery came hidden in a contagious crown
a viral Corona that struck society down

Suffering arrived as silence invaded Main street
and small business struggled to make ends meet
much needed jobs vanished into oblivion
with the steady advance of infection

'Twas a year that shattered truth
with false statements, some real beauts
that disavowed the pandemic while urging solitude
and failing to alter our societies attitude

Our failed Emperor defeated decisively 
refused to concede and go away
He is truly an  ANUS HORRIBILIS
during our year of ANNUS HORRIBILIS