A form of literature that uses aesthetic and often rhythmic qualities of language.
Jumping the boat, jumping allusion
Looking for help by her confusion
Hoping for nothing, only gloomy dim
Expecting freedom, moved out a whim
Jumping to bed, jumping conclusion
Wanting to wed, a happy illusion
Getting married, ‘its all up to him’
Expecting ‘ever after’, out on a limb.
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sai yang sai yang ang kapatid ko
nga kukuha ang babai walang utak,
walang modo, walang religion
sai yang sai yang ang pasensiya ko
nga kukuha ang kapatid walang pera,
walang ugali, walang escuela
pero merong saiya, merong mabuhay,
merong trabaho, merong kote at bahai.
bali wala sa tao, bali wala ang filipino.
merong familia hindi mga gagalit tuloy sai dwlang yon.
ito kasi murong ang dios sa amin. huwag magkulitan.
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Zapping my CB, a clear blue day
Ten to eleven, a feeling of heaven
A little dizzy, a bit buzzy
Spirit highs to reach the skies
As dark colored birds encircled
Merrily above the clearing effects
A short poem about how I finally experimented by applying the Zapper Z4e (via a DB site) at the base of the CB created by Sensei/Josh back in May 2006.
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05/16/2008
After mass and off to buy
Lunch to munch, my driving by
Looking left, a spitting spic
Scratched my hair and middle flick!
05/23/2008
Open wide! through blinds I dust
Mouthful water spilled disgust!
Another spic upon our ‘Drive’
White sedan its crawling jive
Here are two short poems about ‘agents’ scouting up and down my roads after a posting entry about gang-stalking men on 05/13/2008. I later saw two dark-haired men in two sedans stopped in middle of our ‘Road’ on 05/13/2008 also. One was facing the north direction while the other one drove up, parked next to and in the opposite direction to say something to the driver through their rolled down windows and took off at the ‘Rue’.
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A lonely girl, a contactee.
A gray, a reptoid, goat eyes see.
Not a nutter or crazy fool.
Am I just another Mason tool?
TPTB are onto me.
Triangulating, chemtrail pee.
Above my head and below my feet.
Am I just a helpful meat?
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After mass, the morning chill
Heard Mercedes Benz, its squeal
Parked besides a red dyed frau
Remote control, unlocking wow
Eleven o’clock, my oath fulfill
Transfer balances, credit card bill
Distant ‘Dawning’, windy brow
Speechless email, loving wow
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Piky-Niki basket, Sunday brunch
Happy, joyful thoughts with loving bunch
Always together, never been apart
I’m always here inside your heart!
A short poem I’ve been meaning to compose ever since one of my multiple thoughts back in February 2008 discovered the eerie rhyme between my forum name and his ‘Nick’ name.
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To Gov. Arnold S. and his flyby crew —
After 12:30PM, deep regret to flicking you!
From center window upstairs to your right
Long, white chopper of five windows site!
Near the top of eucalyptus tree
Behind where you cannot see
Sticking my tongue out at you
Santa Cruz fire fighting crew
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Raising money, raising hell
Fire brimstone, sulfur smell
Fat Pete and pals, Mammon’s friend
Completed nothing, empty end
Mark my calendar, Mark G. F.
Long white limo, Anthony L. deft
Buck teeth finder, that Landy K.
From L.A. to Carlsbad, ‘Dante’ way
Raising money, tight fit hands
Domesticated to foreign lands
Notwithstanding, their hidden hoards
Their mighty pens and lawless swords
Calm my anger, calm my urge
My uber sword, its fiery purge
Unto their heads, I cut them off
Payment pending, transparency trough
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Dis-info agents, annoying as puss
Disingenuous forums, making a fuss
Pro-chemtrailers, flat earth theory
Zombies’ bandwagon, non-science eerie
Defending a cause, debunked again
Faceless members, gang-stalking men
Secrets abound, above and below
Hidden agendas, nefarious show
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Downloaded the generator
Atonement from me
Remembered your photo
In your right hand I see
‘Love Thanks’ of Middle C
Just ordered the generator
High-pitched sound in me
Remembered my childhood
Purple warriors so free
Angels singing unto me
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Hey, ‘Smooches’! Your ‘Paw’ is pissing me off!
Yes! Eight ‘slong’ years like Pinocchio’s swoon!
Shits by ‘Uncle PM’, my hard work – scoff!
Sticking and trolling; you fat, purple prune!
Godless men praying to government trough,
Shots by CIA from a dentist goon.
Author’s note: A ‘Harrisham Rhyme poem about unfinished business of ‘ten syllables’ with rhyming scheme of ‘ababab’.
This teeny, weenie, short poem is inspired by a photo showing his fat boy in a purple and white checkered shirt and another phone call about his ongoing dental problems around 04:30PM.
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