#immunity
I finally achieved heard immunity
I stopped listening to all the voices in my community,
I deny social media and don’t read the papers
I don’t even listen to the movers and shapers.
Heard immunity
Felt so good to achieve,
Whatever you have to say
I won’t listen and I’ll leave,
To allow you some space
To spout your opinions,
You have the right to do that
With your adorable minions.
Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 12:20 AM UTC
All customers are required to wear a mask
except
Steve, Yuri, Pablo, Kevin, John, Roy, Bill
All customers are required to wear a mask
except
Mary, Irina, Maria, Karen, Joyce, Tasha, Jill
All customers are required to wear a mask
except
my cousin, my uncle, my grandma, my dad, me, all our dears
All customers are required to wear a mask
except
those we deem immune from our fears
All customers are required to wear a mask
except
when it's inconvenient and uncomfortable to confront others
All customers are required to wear a mask
except
when we're too busy burying our mothers and brothers
Dec 15, 2020
Dec 15, 2020 at 4:06 PM UTC
From every break I catch,
I gain another lesson.
A thing forming inside of me
getting closer every time.
It gains another plaque
a flurry of feeling coming.
Sometimes a blessing
other times a curse.
The pain I feel alongside
every step taken higher.
I am gaining immunity from
all the mistakes I've made.
Oct 28, 2020
Oct 28, 2020 at 9:43 PM UTC
Peculiar;
My cells mutate.
Is it you or we
Who contaminate?
Nobody's safe,
Am I the disease?
There's no fulfilment
In immunity
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
I want to give you infinity. Bloom immunity. This could be our forever.
Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 10:17 AM UTC
Give me a choice
One immunity
It will not be
Pain
I still need
Something to remind me
I'm still just a mortal
Need saving
If
I gave you
The choice
To live or
Die
You would choose live
But I would choose die
Cause I don't know
What's going on
But I want to know
I'm not immune
To reality
Throw me away
I'll bounce right back
This home I've made
I know won't last
I just
Don't want
To be
Invincible
Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 12:24 AM UTC
Sometime
I wish
I could grow
Tusk,
Horn, and
Hoof
To feel safe
Probable,
Immunity I get.
Feb 28, 2018
Feb 28, 2018 at 1:39 AM UTC
A human race
Everyone, wakes up and starts running,
Fleeting the shadow
False sense of control over the self
Crossroads, both a chaos and an order
Parted by destiny, united by hope
Thin air keeps blowing away the leaves,
Not always,
A sweet fragrance,
A perfect shade of blue,
A luxury of retrospect,
A rosy beginning and a happy ending
Fear ~> Trust ~> Shared dream ~> Dead man
Customary to remain silent
A sensible mind
Everyone deserves a morning sunshine
With a immunized life.
Feb 18, 2018
Feb 18, 2018 at 7:12 PM UTC
The church was started years ago.
My brother was a charter member.
But, he’s been a first class ******
Since as long as I can remember.
At first I thought it was hilarious,
And thought not too much of it.
But, I quickly found it nefarious
And told my brother to shove it.
Their services seemed rediculous,
The chants re-written bible stuff,
An attempt to cover up that they
Are doing something iniquitous.
“He that believeth in us shall prosper
Those who revile us shall not.
Go and suffer not the poorer
For heaven is for those who have got.”
My brother quotes this stuff to me
And gets angry when I question.
I have tried hard to make him see.
He takes it as an imposition.
They work to take over Congress
So their church can get paid money.
The plan is to clean up the DC mess
So religion is the richest industry.
I asked him if the church has plans
To share some of that with them.
He laughed and clapped his hands
And said they were going to pay him.
He would be blessed by their deity
For being a righteous servant.
All he had to do was maintain piety
And be Holy Church rules observant.
They were to vote down everyone
Who had another way of seeing
And to vote for their guys who run
Then, claim the rest are not human beings.
By this time I was no longer listening
Because I thought his intelligence gone.
But a close replay of his rambling
I realized it’s all close to going on.
The people in charge really are
Seeming to be saying all of this.
They’re selling us to the guards
Without even that dreaded kiss.
We are close to those wacko creeps
Controlling all of our land of freedoms
And ripping us all off while we sleep
Then even outlawing any kind of wisdom.
Feb 8, 2017
Feb 8, 2017 at 2:02 AM UTC
Half in dark, hiding out,
back against a wall,
any one, will do for me,
all I seek in dreams.
Here before, here again,
remnants strewn about,
between the door and me,
shine under the moon.
I'm to blame, prophecies
rolling in with rain,
hold me tightly in sleep
Loneliness, a poem that,
written by my own hand,
paints bridges with glitter mixed
up with broken glass.
Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 9:15 PM UTC