#handed
Preachers in another storm
‘STAY’ whispers Mother
Followed by another joint
hands are met
and with him I crash
My bloodstained shadow
running
thrashed onto the walls
Cray-Cray Calling
Dos Tres – Another! Better!
Quatro Cinco – What a disaster!
T’was never my intention
But I succeed at my own failures
for there has always been a reward after my tormented failure.
-
But You can’t say I left you empty handed
you can’t say I didn’t offer you all I had
I just left
for I found better.
I know – What a ***
May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 7:24 AM UTC
(alternately titled random axe of violence)
I calculated an average
of ~10.16.... deaths per year
of mass school shootings since Columbine,
a morbid benchmark where,
iGen / Gen Z 1995 - 2012 bore significant hit,
now students require armed guards to learn - veer
really within purportedly "safe places",
which statistics tracks a unilinear
trend, and justifiably causing
absolute zero reassurance
countering alarmist state of mind dust tear
ability to accept rationale
dismissing greater probability
prevails lightening will strike loved ones,
nonetheless share
ring understandable expressing
rightful salient concerns with school board
quotidian possibility son(s) and/or daughter(s) rare
lee remain mum at every opportunity,
how second amendment does not square
with democratic e pluribus unum firmament,
lieutenant management,
quintessential reverent tenets
pointing trigger finger of accountability
at lax gun purchasing rare
lee does emotional uproar demanding
immediate controls, limitations, restrictions,
et cetera on firearms scare
the bejesus from stalwart National Rifle Association,
whence spokesperson doth prepare
convincing rebuttal (lock, stock at barrel) overbear
ring lee outgun legitimate
parental concerns, now near
daily occurrence hardly cause a flinch glossed
inducing similar reactions as
sports home team defeated, sans mere
slightly raised eyebrows while headline news
when another tragedy gets tacked
unto the 122 students killed since Columbine
took innocent lives 19 plus years ago
which ** hum sacrifice of youth or teachers bare
lee induce ripple despite an increasing number
of spent bullets fallout inflicting
more than 208,000 vulnerable
impressionable psyches sorrows need a lifetime to air!
Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 9:49 PM UTC
You were born with having nothing,
You will go with having nothing.
Nothing is yours,
Nothing was yours,
Nothing will be yours.
You are here only in TRANSIT.
Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 5:21 AM UTC
*Forced to write with the right hand,
is it fair?
No,
because not
all are right handed,
I am one of them
but I'm also
not left handed,
I am ambidextrous.
So I have a choice,
which hand is the best.
I just haven't
made up my mind,
I might never
because I like being
the way I was born.
I'm a proud ambidextrous.
To the right,
To the left,
To the in-between,
is just fine with me.
©By Amanda D Shelton
*
Nov 11, 2016
Nov 11, 2016 at 2:43 AM UTC
Freshly ******
lying on the green
In the garden
you took the feather
out from your hair
and handed it to me
To play it on your soft skin
as I moved it over your body
with your back arched
and eyes closed
goose bumps
We both knew we weren’t finished
Make love to me again
once more
**** me
Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 4:30 AM UTC