Oct 21, 2014

If I were to say: "Umfph falah lala uma fla, maala blah flum flum bluhg uma flug!" I don't think they would allow me in their club.


If I were to say: "Oh darling, your ineffective ways to move poetry is drastically tearing apart our relationship!"  They might take a look.

I don't know :(

Check out time...
*Inclusion: the action or state of including
Deontra' Demeritte
Deontra' Demeritte
Oct 7, 2014      Oct 8, 2014

Inclusion: the action or state of including
or being included within a group or structure

Solution: a means of solving a problem or
dealing with a difficult situation

Now, is ‘inclusion’ the ‘solution’?

Is confiding not always in yourself,
but being able to confide in people you trust:
a group,
a team,
not an impeccably simple way to solve complications?

Some people that dwell in isolation
succumb to despondency and desolation
and invariably,
wrap themselves in a costume of facades.
Inclusion eradicates these issues.

We as humans
want answers to our questions,
resolutions to our complications;
a myriad of different perspectives
can quickly enlighten and open the eyes
of those who truly seek a solution.

Solution to what?
Solutions to those “impossible questions”,
Solutions to those “exasperating situations” we can’t seem to get out,
Solutions to those “family troubles”
"relationship troubles",
"work troubles",
most importantly,
those “social problems”.

Inclusion is no secret,
it’s the biggest weapon we as people have.
Inclusion gives all of its users the power
to control.
Inclusion is power,
the real wealth beneath our skins.
With inclusion,
we have the solution.


attempted inclusion?
Sandra C
Sandra C
Oct 26, 2013

why am i
so alone
in the midst of
attempted inclusion?

and why
am i
satisfied by it?

leave me


The one who desires inclusion. - E
Thomas Key
Thomas Key
Sep 1, 2013

Why are there so many beautiful ones.

There is the one who speaks in stripes. - J
The one who works with strides. - L
The one who knows with stares. - A
The one who reads with care. - R
The one with flaring red hair. - F
The one who smiles with confusion. - H
The one who desires inclusion. - E
The one who usually makes the wrong choice. - K
The one with the extremely beautiful voice. - G

Patiently longing for an inclusion,
Simon Clark
Simon Clark
Aug 31, 2012

Standing in the silence of loneliness,
I ponder a life with others,
A day in the sun with friends,
With family and lovers,
But instead i wait patiently,
Patiently longing for an inclusion,
Far away from my...

written in 2011
able designs eyeing towards Yellow book inclusion,
sarah gentry
sarah gentry
Feb 1, 2014

Russian black grass and an ornate pattere  garden
pheasants basking in uncertainty
culpable designs eyeing towards Yellow book inclusion,
asks more than the obelisks shadows casting down the acers,
the mia crocus still a red mist
before laying the asphalt driveway.

desperation for inclusion
Mar 14, 2013      Mar 15, 2013

in the past
lies pain
and in our pain
lies the ruin
that is longing

we take our moments
of clarity and replace them
with syllables to describe
what cries inside us

plights of solitude
tail us in our
desperation for inclusion
collide with memories
dragging our eyes
to the backs of our heads
inducing dreams
and dread
and emptiness

sick, one shouldn’t be grateful for the inclusion.  there’s a shit son in all o
Barton D Smock
Barton D Smock
Jul 16, 2013

younger times, I’d lose some of my hair when bathing the sick.  now older, I am not a private person.  I foresee helping father with his winter gloves and him thinking I’ve returned his hands.  if sick, one shouldn’t be grateful for the inclusion.  there’s a shit son in all of us.

Pinioned by inclusion;
Feb 27, 2014

The soothsayer only smiles and whispers,
stays anticipation and decays til you kiss her.

Leaning in:

Posture is, as much as
a broken back,

stiff and bare,
in a stare.
"I'm not acting,"

I'm retracting my opinions
backtrack to begin again.
Pinioned by inclusion;
on the right foot, left
to my conclusions.

If it's a game,
then i'm losin'.

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