#chemtrails - Hello Poetry

I am only human vulnerable to this earth. You can only **** my body, you cannot stop my births. Our garden was grown in the collective consciousness of god, it will never be yours to plunder **** and rob. Your living an illusion, you see, you too shall die, and the Earth shall restore its gift of providing the dreams of life!

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Jan 26

Jan 26, 2026 at 6:48 AM UTC

TravelerTim

MESSAGE TO THE ELITE

I am only human vulnerable to this earth. You can only **** my body, you cannot stop my births. Our garden was grown in the collective consciousness of god, it will never be yours to plunder **** and rob. Your living an illusion, you see, you too shall die, and the Earth shall restore its gift of providing the dreams of life!

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Frisbee flies Like a UFO. Blue skies. A tic-tac-toe Of them trails Called chem trails. Nanoaliens hatch. A wonky throw— He makes the catch!

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Oct 26, 2024

Oct 26, 2024 at 4:35 AM UTC

MetaVerse

Mushroom Cap

Frisbee flies Like a UFO. Blue skies. A tic-tac-toe Of them trails Called chem trails. Nanoaliens hatch. A wonky throw— He makes the catch!

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I watch you as you lick your fingers and laugh at the funny man on your cellphone while the clouds above your head outside the taco bell are not real while you breathe in the poisons you can't see I watch you as you dance in the fairytale of non disclosure that the box displays that the news portrays the fictional truth the yodeling boy in Walmart captivates while pleas from those who see the truth fade like the voices of trees and bees and empty seas I watch you as you shed tears for a dying love but close your heart to a dying planet the clock ticking the hours wane I watch you picking out the last car you will own working so hard to get that promotion and you know you're so much better as you ponder sugar substitues through red and tired eyes tears loaded with nano particles and other poisons I watch you drown in your blindness your sad brainwashed life your own slow suicide tonight, before you begin your final sleep open your eyes just wide enough to see you could have stopped this

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Apr 26, 2018

Apr 26, 2018 at 12:13 PM UTC

RoyDeckard

I watch you

I watch you as you lick your fingers and laugh at the funny man on your cellphone while the clouds above your head outside the taco bell are not real while you breathe in the poisons you can't see I watch you as you dance in the fairytale of non disclosure that the box displays that the news portrays the fictional truth the yodeling boy in Walmart captivates while pleas from those who see the truth fade like the voices of trees and bees and empty seas I watch you as you shed tears for a dying love but close your heart to a dying planet the clock ticking the hours wane I watch you picking out the last car you will own working so hard to get that promotion and you know you're so much better as you ponder sugar substitues through red and tired eyes tears loaded with nano particles and other poisons I watch you drown in your blindness your sad brainwashed life your own slow suicide tonight, before you begin your final sleep open your eyes just wide enough to see you could have stopped this

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Much to my chagrin This is how a normal day begins Just like a Mercurial Californian Morning, noon and night California girl’s foresight Longing for weather just right Too cold at night Too warm by day The weather needs to be Just my way As the days grow hot We Dressing in layers A feo pua I’d rather not Such the way of California play Tank top light shorts, zip up hoodie Bathing suit always underneath As the weather increases Articles of clothes releases A bead of perspiration Smudges artisan make up Irritation Hours of conception Many shade of perfection Once translucent powder Gets moist tacky Splotched patches Look, wacky Protecting the complexion Shadowing and contour deception To get every color demure not bright to make everything just right Defeating the Sun continually heating A neck cooler now, that’s cheating The weather never used to be this way A California day hazy in the morning Without warning they begin Santa Ana winds blowing, dies away Ending in a perfectly comfortable sunny day Now we contend with chem trails Severe blankets of pollen Covers everything Geez ! Even my dog has allergies Inspired songs; 1) Against the wind Bob Seger and the bullet band1980 2) Dust in the wind By Kansas 1978 3) Blowing in the wind Bob Dylan 1962 4) Santa Ana winds 1980 By The Beach Boys

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May 21, 2025

May 21, 2025 at 4:52 PM UTC

cj-sutherland

A Hapless Victim of Mother Nature

Much to my chagrin This is how a normal day begins Just like a Mercurial Californian Morning, noon and night California girl’s foresight Longing for weather just right Too cold at night Too warm by day The weather needs to be Just my way As the days grow hot We Dressing in layers A feo pua I’d rather not Such the way of California play Tank top light shorts, zip up hoodie Bathing suit always underneath As the weather increases Articles of clothes releases A bead of perspiration Smudges artisan make up Irritation Hours of conception Many shade of perfection Once translucent powder Gets moist tacky Splotched patches Look, wacky Protecting the complexion Shadowing and contour deception To get every color demure not bright to make everything just right Defeating the Sun continually heating A neck cooler now, that’s cheating The weather never used to be this way A California day hazy in the morning Without warning they begin Santa Ana winds blowing, dies away Ending in a perfectly comfortable sunny day Now we contend with chem trails Severe blankets of pollen Covers everything Geez ! Even my dog has allergies Inspired songs; 1) Against the wind Bob Seger and the bullet band1980 2) Dust in the wind By Kansas 1978 3) Blowing in the wind Bob Dylan 1962 4) Santa Ana winds 1980 By The Beach Boys

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