Poetry Month Eclipses the Sun
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Survivors of a Total Eclipse of the Sun.
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Waiting for the Eclipse Apocalypse Agape
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A Natural Crucifix
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Here we are, closing in on the Middle of (Inter) National Poetry Month
and what have we done?
How are those 30/30 Poetry Challenges going?
Today Poem Number 11 should be on deck,
or, if you're like some Poets, Poem 19 +/-
Here is the DaBCo Industries, Poultry Division official 30/30 samples.
1/30: Two Sides of the Same Coin
(Saint Christopher Eat Your Faith Out)
Much maligned Penny,
most people don't want any
pocket full of change,
copper piece thrown out to range,
seen valueless, no Bennie.
Good Luck found Bennie
most valued Tithe, above range,
Saint Abe Safe Trip, Change,
best talisman of any,
Blest Lowly, Holy Penny.
Take this brother (or sister)
may it serve you well
HOSANNA! HALLELUJAH!
AMEN!
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4/30: Threat of Lost Lines:
Just Watch Me
I'm'a gonna pen'a lettah
to mah state guv'nah, sena'tah
an' respective cronies
irrespective phonies,
gonna send it postal express
an' ex'specially egg'spress
a well deserved Gibbs Slap
fo' all da tomfoolery crap...
all da tomfoolery crap...
foolish crap!
Oh, the woe of a privileged life
in a first world country...
oh, the woe of a privileged life
in a first world country...
First World Country...
School kids in power positions
implement red tape impositions
wring hands, debate solutions
kneel before Moloch's Institutions,
divide neighborhood factions
procraz'tinate social actions
urban warfare, wild west shoot out
gotta keep head down if go out...
head down when go out...
I don't wanna go out...
don't wanna go out...
no go out.
Oh, the woe of a privileged life
in a first world country...
oh, the woe of a privileged life
in a first world country...
First World Country...
I'm'a gonna pen'a letttah
to mah state guv'nah...sena'tah...
I'm'a gonna...I'm'a gonna...I'm'a gonna...
just watch me!
and I'm not going to take it any more...
maybe."
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& the latest piece scribbled down during church service at
St. Nicks, Hull, MA Sunday, 04/07/24
18/30: We're Juxtapositions
we're all Sinner Saints
walking razor's edge of life's
juxtapositions
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In case you've forgotten,
this is an Election Year
all those choice nuggets on the Hill(s)
are going to do all kinds of things to get YOUR VOTE
lower prices, promises on which they can't deliver,
kissing babies, indoctrinating the next generation of voters,
you name it,
here's a reminder for the Direct Action
YOU The Registered Voter make take,
practice at a marathon near you!
30/30 Challenge #19, 04/10/24
Political Rant - Chant:
Don't, Do, This November
DON'T Vote Republican or Democrat,
WE GOTTA TAKE THE COUNTRY BACK!
Democracy is, DUMB, MOCK, CRASS...SI!
WE GOTTA STOP SYSTEMIC ATTACK!
STOP SYSTEMIC ATTACK!
DO Vote Alt' Parties up to bat,
WE GOTTA DUMP EVERY REPUBLICRAT QUACK!
In every State from sea to shining sea,
WE GOTTA TAKE THE COUNTRY BACK!
TAKE THE COUNTRY BACK!
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Thank you, Thank you, Thank you very much,
Your own, personal, Master 'o' da Farce,
Obi Wan Can'obie Layke Park
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Dionysus offering Brother Coyote a chalice of Sam Adams Summer Light;
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"We are the World!
We are your Neighbors!
We are under banners unfurled
under guns, bombs and sabers!
We are Praying for release,
from puppet master in lofty manse
in solidarity we ecstatically rese,
all we are saying, is...give Peace a chance...
all we are saying, is...give Peace a chance...
all we are saying, is...give Peace a chance...
give Peace a chance...
please.
Prayer of St. Francis
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace:
where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness, light;
where there is sadness, joy.
O divine Master, grant that I may not so much seek
to be consoled as to console,
to be understood as to understand,
to be loved as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive,
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace:
where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness, light;
where there is sadness, joy.
O divine Master, grant that I may not so much seek
to be consoled as to console,
to be understood as to understand,
to be loved as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive,
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
Amen.
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since January 7, 2021
just a toddler in blog years.
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