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Yenson Mar 2019
He ran like the wind up the gangway
saw the door  still open
ahead near the door stood four Port attendants
gasping for breaths he reached them
with hands outstretched they stopped him
No, No, No, he cried
I've got to get on, I've got to get on

Sorry sir too late, their voices rang out
I'm afraid Sir, you're too late
What! look the door is still opened
Please, let me in, pleasee for heaven's sake
let me in, I've got to get on board
Sorry Sir, against the rules, you are just too late
but the door is still opened,please I beg you let me in

Afraid can't do that,you are just too late,
just too late today
What Jobsworth you lot are
how inconsiderate can you lot be
the ****** door is still open,why are you being so obstructive
isn't your job to help passengers,isn't that what you're paid to do
do you realize how inconvenient this is, do you realize what this
will cost me'
Sorry Sir, we are only doing our job
You are too late for this flight,go back to the departure Lounge
They'll help get you on a later flight,sorry but Rules are Rules
And with that   the plane doors were closed

Oh..how he hated these *******, ****** unhelpful inconsiderate
Jobsworth, ****** idiots, the whole lot of them, arseholes!

Dejectedly,he walked back to the ****** Departure Lounge
Fuming, dragging his ****** attache case, he sought out the
help desk
Cursing and muttering, he rued the ******* two minutes delay
that cost him this flight.
Angrily, he marched to the Air Ethiopia Check in desk
Sullenly he explained his plight!
Its a two hour wait for the next flight out, they informed him.
Still upset, he handed in his ticket and they did the necessary
Handing back his ticket, he walked away and sat in Departure
why, oh why did this happen to me, he muttered angrily
He sat miserably, he cursed again under his breath. **** God!

He had been sitting for about an hour when he noticed
people suddenly running around, something was happening
There was a real air of panic around, Officials were running
helter skelter, people were huddling in pockets, he saw
Police Official barking orders and Airport Staff talking excitedly
He heard some people shouting in a group to his right

He stood up alarmed
he stated walking towards a group to his left
Then he saw one of the Jobsworth that had stopped him from boarding his flight, the Jobsworth had a look of utter alarm
on his face, he was also sweating.
What's happening, what's wrong, he asked him, now alarmed himself.

Oh Sir, ooh Sir...the Jobsworth exclaimed, looking at him wide-eyed.

That Plane you missed has just crashed, killing everybody on board.....!!!
This is a true Story that happened very recently. The Ethiopian Airline that crashed about two weeks ago.

When we think or believe all is lost, we may not believe that more is given!!!!
Yenson May 2019
It is what it is
you take the rough with the smooth
you come from the land of no guarantees
imposed problems by the colourless mirages
is sanctification of one recognized authentically edifying
average merits no attention for lower expectations are mutable
what is a man if not the sum of his substance in insubstantial throes
we live in interesting times using the flames of dragons as cig lighters
owning guts to travel and toil, made gilded mind and a fortress heart
It is what it is
I have not cried a drip
except at death or the loss of deserved enterprise
my sweat made me and I make of me what me earned cleanly
Unfettered I knew the love of fair maidens who knew the exceptional
not a chancer nor a dreamer but he of amazing grace with a purpose
more than able to stand shoulder to shoulder with peers yet wit extra
courted no shame bore no grievance to each its own lets laissez-faire
It is what it is
I signed no contract with adversity
yet can work within its terms as what it is is what it takes
I pay dues never borrower or pilferers so show me my inadequacy
what is pain and anguish thrown from it incumbents alien to me
when I have sojourned where notables tread and laurels are earned
played like a child once and in due I long put away childish things
I know no fear, fear fears me for I tame ghosts make them restless
Yenson Sep 2021
The barrow boys accolade
and the ladettes accolades
low-downs in down low
they can pull the wool
over the sheep's eyes
and **** them
at the same
time

they say
its their
nature

you can
take the
thieves
out of
Borstal
but you
cannot
take
Borstal
out of
the thieves
Yenson Dec 2018
The day a putrid gang of thieving bleachers
unwashed illiterate dunces
with crooked teeths and pallow skins
who won't seek gainful employment
but go around stealing from lawful people
intimidate and terrify me
is the day I turn into a goose

Thieving scums, idle boneheads
yadda yadda writes worthless bleachers
not a single one fit enough to lace my boots
these slimes think they can't knock my confidence
Cowards and prime imbeciles
only strong when ganging up and hidden
Never able to stand on their own two hinds

What can bleachers reprobates say
Dumbos and pathetic weaklings unsurpassed
Disgraceful thieves want to gag  and cower me
Spread your bile, discredit hate and spread your lies
You are crooks, racists and haters, that's your job
Scums and stupefied deluded cowards can't terrorize me
Low-scale bleachers beneath contempt
Yenson May 2019
what will you do
comon, a girl has to have a good time
its not only me, half their women do it on the sly
listen, let's get real, these blokes don't last, simple as
two minutes, if you're luck and no repeat
you have to spend ages ******* it up
then in and before you say jack rabbit
its bang, thank you, what is that
you call that a good going over
I come from the sun, we're passionate people
you know **** well one is not enough
why do you think the women are always up for threesomes
that's the only way you can get some satisfaction
these trigger happy floppy dickers are just *******
selfish, inexperienced emotional stunted lot
they are ******* in bed and can't even kiss properly
so yes, I do the rainbow trail, best ever I tell you
no quick fire messy  charade, no silly tickling
we take our time and by jove, you know what's real
every where is taken care off and bodies so soft
Give me a real man, give me a fire tiger that burns
then they can talk and call me a *******
Oh, they ban the real men, those lovers with the real deal
they would, wouldn't they...yeah, we all know there problems
start six o'clock, finish two past six...and they call themselves men
do me a favour, no don't bother, they'll only black list you I known
This is totally factual but any identification to any one living or dead or in ******* is totally coincidental and no offence is meant....
Yenson Apr 2022
The Scottish thieves and her gangs
declared
we are going to drive you paranoid
I replied
with assured truth and confidence
with no doubt
I tell you paranoia is a state of mind
and my mind
had long stated known and digested
that your madness
is yours and without a shred of lie
yours alone
I've done no wrong my conscience
is clean and pure
you all are rogues vagabonds scums
malfeasors
fetid narcissists in glaring plain sight
your paranoia's
your problems and just punishments
its your nature
as my virtues honesty and decency are
mine without doubt
Yenson Aug 2019
Lets not forget Buck
**** happens but just a little pinkie got bit
was just looking at the orange tree in the light
and those horses in majestic profiles galloping along
perhaps looking for that short man and the lady in heels
the Italian care-taker was busy in the dead of night cleaning paths
while remembering not to betray the secret of the lady of the house
oh the lies will keep the Master happy as he does his Art on easel
Matilda will scream  No, No and bang the phone on Herbert again
her trust has been shattered and she's now looking for rainbows
oh life in the Country house is quite a tall tale in summer
but lets not forget Buck, he bit my finger
my little pinky is now sore
mark my words oh Lord
how many can you see
but lets not forget Buck
Yenson Mar 2021
I am happier than you
your mothers and fathers
your sisters and brothers
and all of your so called friends
why am I happier
because I wasn't born to hate
myself and where I was born into
not a lot of people get that opportunity
they were born into fears and insecurities
always waiting for the Child Benefit social cheques
waiting for the free milk
waiting for fathers and mothers
to find a better job or get a rise at work
seeing their fathers shake in fear of losing his job
watching their mothers pack and exchange husbands
because their partners has drank and gambled the wages
or just utterly weak immature dorkish and plainly irresponsible
how can you be happy
when you are born into State care
fed by the State and owned by the State
the love you get is controlled love by Child Benefits payment
your parents can't shape and mould you or else you get taken away
you have no core or discipline because they State does not care a jot
you're just bred to do simple things and keep the middle classes in jobs
nothing about you is authentic and natural and nothing is real
And what you call happiness are diversions and distractions  to block your minds
all you own is your envy hate unworthiness insecurities and jealousies
I was born happy and nurtured correctly and lovingly with no CB.
You were born to moan and hate with no spine or culture
how can you make me unhappy and mixed up when seeing you
make me thankful and grateful and hearing your moans merely
reminds me I am not like YOU, you and you..........
CB = Child Benefit....Its a weakly amount paid to parents for the upkeep of their children from birth till they are 18...and old enough to go to the Factories or Youth Detention Camps.
Yenson Oct 2021
I'll say it again loud and clear
I said
"look at you Chris, you and your family
common cheap house burglars
you go around stealing, too useless and lazy to work
you're scroungers, none of you have ever done a day's honest work
you come to us always borrowing, money, food, sugar even bread
you pay nothing back
then you start trying to blackmail us
give us money, we know you have rich parents
you are nothing but a bunch of ***** crooks
look at you, its morning and you're already drunk, you stink
you're white, in your country, you have more opportunities than me
yet all you can make of yourselves are burglars and extortionists
you're shameless, a disgrace
how can you break into us, you neighbours house
after all we've given to you, you truly have no shame, you're scums
I will make sure the neighbourhood knows all about you
since you and your family move in there's been so much burglaries
you hubby and son, only fifteen are always in and out of jail
i am going to organize a petition to get you removed from here
you godforsaken family of troublemakers and thieves"

White faced and trembling
she said
" Character assassination, public humiliation, we're going to ruin your life"

Guys, go read about gang stalkers and what they do

Stalk me, harass me, taunt me torment me, hound me, troll me
sabotage everything I do, ruin my relationships, defame me to all
isolate me, threaten me, terrorize me, frame me, disrespect me
label me, **** my dogs, steal my cars twice, gaslight me, erase me,
void me, cancel me, do all the street theatre-ing you like

You thought I would run like most would,
you thought I would have been driven mad like most would have
you thought I would have taken my life like some would

No, thieves thrive on bullying and terrorizing people
I have deserved contempt for you and all in your control
I am not afraid of contemptible thieving scums
I have nothing but contempt for all of you and all you've done
I am not your victim....I am the one you fear.....
Yenson Feb 2022
Because I am worthy
its as definite and precise as that

need say no more
for reverse adoration says it all
Yenson May 2023
https://www.tiktok.com/@topanimalslife/video/7233072114259987754?isfromwebapp=1&senderdevice=pc&web_id=7233553704540145179

In moronic fervour
gassed up on ignorance
drunk on doubletalk and groupthink
blinded by projected self images
mired in self-loathing
honed in delusions
the base enraged
in vacuous
Red Mist

Attack attack attack
relentless momentum now
eyes shut wide and mouths open closed
heads down and do not reason why
be and do as you are told
there's your enemies
in your mirrors
its revolution
sheep will
be sheep

And we laugh
and we laugh and laugh
of mice and palefaces and he/her
who take second places to vibrators
Karens who feel nothing
except that fantasy
Mandingo raw and roped
hard and wild
no baa baa
white sheep
in sight
https://www.tiktok.com/@topanimals_life/video/7233072114259987754?is_from_webapp=1&sender_device=pc&web_id=7233553704540145179

Very few people know that sometimes when we launch a fight against others, its actually ourselves we are fighting. The half smart ones know when to stop, the sheeps never do, its relentless, they hate themselves that much....
Yenson Apr 2022
your leader at red square
that of the long table lies and reptile eyes
also has the toxic propaganda and bottled death
at least his madness boasts billions and a super yacht
despite all the mighty fall in contempt and condemnation
a grotesque paranoid joke wafting delusions in an ivory bunker
you crawl about in one of two cheap worn denims you own
the self styled grandmaster funk of street garbage
crypto information tsar of two-bit gang punk
issuing threats from continuous-back *******
if you know about tests please show your degree
our doyen of second rate amidst half-wits men
the bovver boy with the Sinclair computer brain
and eats shredded reputations for breakfast
please come Mr ***** von Thimble
come compensate your shortcomings
leave your screen and join the long table
we dare you to make good your threats
did your leader not say the special operation
will be for just a matter of weeks
your loony gangs have been at it since eighty five
Yenson Aug 2019
Again a reminder
In case you need it
Lets not forget Buck
**** happens but just a little pinkie got bit
was just looking at the orange tree in the light
and those horses in majestic profiles galloping along
perhaps looking for that short man and the lady in heels
the Italian care-taker was busy in the dead of night cleaning paths
while remembering not to betray the secret of the lady of the house
oh the lies will keep the Master happy as he does his Art on easel
Matilda will scream  No, No and bang the phone on Herbert again
her trust has been shattered and she's now looking for rainbows
oh life in the Country house is quite a tall tale in summer
but lets not forget Buck, he bit my finger
my little pinky is now sore
mark my words oh Lord
how many can you see
but lets not forget Buck
Yenson Apr 2021
Even the biggest fool
would have cottoned on years ago
that its design to create emotional destabilisation
which in turn could exacerbate stress and fuel depression
creating a feeling of constant irritability and anxiety
all one should state at this junction
with sublime grace and aplomb
and the usual wisecrack....cheeky
'Man, its great to be underestimated'
As they say in the Army
No battle plan ever survived first contact with the enemy
A perfect tactical plan is like a unicorn, because anyone can tell you what it looks like, but no one has actually ever seen one.......
Yenson Sep 2018
The East-end Thief Christine Macfatty
she said " We'll use a sledge-hammer to crack a nut"
We have taken a proxy contract out on you
with our mates from the Socialist Left, you're a goner!

So the Red Devils starts their Criminal gangstalking
An insidious campaign of harassment and intimidation
smears, slander, defamation, hounding, provocation,
vilification, obstruction, invasion of privacy, theft,
framing, mobbing, bullying, humiliation  everything possible
that could drive a person insane or to suicide.

These scums were protecting their Crookish mates
They had to ruin and discredit me to cover the guilt
the shame and crime of their fellow scums and guttersnipes.
they gloated ' the best form of defence is attack'
And attack and attack and attack they did, relentlessly.
I have done nothing wrong, I did not steal from no-one
I will not be intimidated by Criminals and lying scums

People they have lied to and fooled are beginning to see
A lot have realize the truth and they are losing mass support
The Red Scums are now bribing people to do their harassment,
be involved in their street theater skits, to join in public mobbing.
They have become desperate because people now know the truth
They don't want you to know, they have lied and hoodwinked

They have pedalled fake news, to rope fooled people into mobbing
and their stupid deluded street theater harassment nuisances.
I don't have a complex about my profile, I have a high forehead
so what, go look Ant of Ant and Dec, go look Christian Benteke,
go look Denzel Washington and thousand other males.
I don't have a complex about break-ins, so leave as many doors
open as you like.
I know I have excellent personal hygiene, so vilify about **** on me
as much as you like and my feet don't smell, so keep that up too.
Yes I am overweight, I am not going to **** myself for that
And I know 100% I am not Gay, if I was I am brave enough to own
and admit it.
You Scums don't intimidate or frighten me one tiny bit, I am not some trembling anxious victim. I will keep on airing the TRUTH.
You are thieves, ******, low life scums, People are seeing it now.
You are the desperate frightened low-life scums.

You now want to drive me away from this site by using your
Cyber-stalkers and asinine Haters to stop my poetry.
Lets see how that goes.....

Your psychotic Sledgehammer still swings as crazy as you all are!
Christine Macafatty and her Gangster Family are THIEVES.
TOM,  JOAN, KELLY are thieves as all their Criminal mates and the Red Socialist militants, helping them.  

You are ALL CONTEMPTIBLE LOWLIFES and CRIMINALS.
Yenson Aug 2021
I have been to places
you will never reach
I have seen things
you can never see
so borrow my eyes
but please do not look
at yourselves
for if you do
you will be very disappointed
a whole lot more
than you already know
Yenson Jan 2022
Is it called Trade by Battering
when the Psychologically unbalanced
try to drive the wholesome sound and sane mad
Yenson Jul 2020
I like that sort of thing,
because it makes me realize things about myself.
I see a lot of people who don't know they're *******,
so they become [bigger] *******.
That is the last sort of person I want to be.
If you can't be honest with yourself,
who can you be honest with?
Yenson Sep 2018
Swept in on the sixth of the first
Icy winds sluiced on dripping fleecy snow showers
I saw a raging storm coming with vile foreboding nursed
Staple in peace in love in goodwill laid a fitting banquet for all hours
Rewards for toil and strive in minds attuned and goodness versed

I knelt supplicant before my Lord
Laid my just heart bare and without fear or dread
laid a ringing vow as in warmth or bellowing thundering cold
I rest in the forethought I am girded to sail sun's flames un thread
For no blooded being can justly state I harmed or injured in my fold

I will walk this vale of tears
Meet with demons and the ****** of the outer worlds
Face the volcanoes in hell and shame blazing red lava ingots
I will not cower before deadly serpents or baulk at icy frozen walls
If I fall I will stand again an again till God's time uneaten by maggots

I implored my Faithful Lord
Take me down grind and cast me asunder and bereft
If this be ordained that an innocent soul pays an unjust price
The darkest storm has raged wild and furious a depraved joy theft
My God upholds me and holds that truths and honesty never a vice



Copyright@LaurenceA.2ndOct2018.Allrightsreserved.
Yenson Dec 2021
The emotions of intelligence is intelligent
that's why its called Emotional Intelligence
its not prone to the vagaries of woodcutters
and the pretentious and superficial don't have a clue
and don't even mention the lower grades
they
live of their prejudices and hate
and raw intimidation is their bread and pig fat
they call it drippings
and that's not because they are wet drips
Yenson Dec 2020
He talked back too
and they did nail him
for you must know in the frosted souls
they are goddesses who make and unmake
fluffy cloudy serpentine tongues they control all
the handy men obeys or the gates swing shut to oats
cats power in paradise lost maids of satan have powdered faces
can steal from you and turn your own into your enemy in a jiffy
and the prize cherished are those real men of colour with aces ******
with wealth and fame at the doors they hoover in and sing love songs
but ignore wanton pale thighs or dare own wisdom you are cancelled
the pearls of the Devils who spawns and drinks the blood of others
the mothers who signs sisterhood and yet so destroys another
mother's son cause his skin is darker and he owns a mind
in the soft bosoms of creation lies the craven cobra
spitting venom and bleeding blood in and out
dare not talk back if you are un-paled
refuse to mate and unleash hell
its arrogance to refuse queens
in whiter shades of pales
the world rests on
their tongues
goddesses
who hate
ebony
https://youtu.be/A4mtBYhCScM
Yenson May 2020
Implanted delusions in empty vessels
the Emperors new coat infection amass
errs in irrelevant connections to fantasies laid
innocent looks are coated with lustful meanings
a joke of black becomes a gospel truth to parade
poems becomes declarations of intent as if it were so

Its said this is standard practice in take downs
where every facets of life is shredded and polluted
shatter ridicule and hang falsehood in misrepresentation
the hoods are in town making mincemeat out of a soul
you are in the frame and the deal is constant harassment foul
dowse the spirit with ceaseless false projections bathe in haze

Reprobates cackle of peeling scabs of wounds
over 'n over in repetitive fervor yet no wound exist
truths are ignored and anodynes decide editorials
a wipe-out of reality erasure of content and personalty
union of scums upholds, you will not know who you are
well, let just say my forefathers were never below decks
chained starved and beaten in a galleon headed across the Atlantic

"A luta continua, vitória é certa"
do your worse!!!.......................................
Yenson Jul 2020
And they are little people
with little weapons
so they will always fear the big people
with big swords
and always hide away
and fight surreptitiously
for they have neither the tools
or the energy or courage
to be real and brave
they are translucent in mind and body
with little weapons
Yenson Jul 2023
We can limp blinkered and deaf
and sell our glories
in momentum of hysterical unity
in pointless labour
we find refuge in house of cards
and in ignorant bliss
we kiss the *** of solidarity profane
in self defeating joy

We can see only as we want to see
the less we know
the more comfort of sleep walking
in magical hues
in fertile plains of arch nonentities
globulus minds
flow vituperate oceans of  red herrings
and we eat fish and fibs



https://www.tiktok.com/@behindthefakereality/video/7251268593046818075?isfromwebapp=1&senderdevice=pc&web_id=7252458398138107419
Yenson Oct 2021
By The Ordained Order of Divine Providence
as codified in The Divine Rights Article 001
originated and ratified by The Omnipotent Divine Creator
in Final and Absolute Terms

I do hereby declare as a Bona Fide Prince
attested and accredited as stated above
that both my regal head and mind has Divine Diplomatic Immunity
from any Let or Hindrance, harm or assaults or any injurious designs
by common cheap insidious miscreants and reprobates either pale or
dark.
By Divine Ordination it has been codified and Divinely sanctioned that no Evil or any of its rabid festering infernal associates will ever have any power or jurisdiction over this Regal Prince

It is recognized that the denounced and condemned forces of Evil will
try, as its their wont to attack the Anointed, even the Son of The Divine Creator was tested, they failed as they always do, for they have been vanquished from the beginning of Time and so it will always be.

It is noted that miscreants, slave Traders and hapless minions are
as always agitated and in anodyne insurgency, histrionic with envy and seared by the Light, brilliance, wisdom and sublimity of the Prince. The Rejects of Armageddon will always stew in their pains and miseries and their heinous recourse is destruction, mischief-making reprehensible harbinger of sorrow and darkness. But, from them its comes and to them it returns via the same darkness that consumes them.

I am a Bona Fide Prince
By The Ordained Order of Divine Providence
as codified in The Divine Rights Article 001
Satire, written for a dear friend, a man in a million                                  Hahaha....hahaha........off with his head, come on comrade Solidarity, lets get him to the Tower, he's taking the mickey....hahaha
Yenson Sep 2019
Lying to control
lying to steal power
lying to hide your crime
lying to hide your inadequacies
lying to undermine and subjugate
lying to look good when bad thoroughly
lying to ruin relationships and destroy happiness
lying to ruin others' futures, their employment and careers
is
that
why
others resent you
why you no-longer hold respect
why other Faiths rise up and fight you
why you have the highest divorce rate in he world
why you have most numbers of depressives on chemicals
why you have the most single mothers in the western spheres
why your children are semi-educated, undisciplined, mannerless
why your youths are stabbing each other and have no respect for you
is
that
why
there are no trusts in politics
why even those with status still steal
why your morals are loose and shallow
why one in four of your males are pedophiles
why husbands break and end up killing their partners
why you have five year olds learning about homosexuality
why parents can't train children except those from other cultures
why most are superficial with no spines and crack at little pressure
why you make stinking stupid bullies who are only brave in gangs
is
this
why!
is
this
why!
is
this
why
you are never happy and need to pay comedians to make you laugh...Is this why you lie to take power, lie to control, lie to lie!!!
Yenson Sep 2019
They call it flooding
sensory overloading and psyche attack
persisting harping on negatives acts created
this to a spineless snowflake would drive insane
they see it as gnawing at a scar re opening wounds for pain
or the torturing style of keeping a prisoner awake while music runs
playing unappreciated sounds over and over and over and over again
he sadist ****** buzzes believing we are doing his head cracking it

I see emotional intelligence
this is psychotic obsession by an inferior bully
imagine the damage inherent in minds such as these
imagine how useless inadequate unfulfilled and pained to do this
I feel sorry for them then I find it funny they put in time and effort
then even funnier  that there is no bases in reality or truth to it at all
perhaps sadly I also see there are loads of unhinged people around
then gainfully it all reinforces my confidence and self assurance
and in all modesty the difference between good education an *******

But there is something I do not comprehend
why ingrates have not considered that if their acts impacted
I have choice to leave site and not read their delusion therapies
do they imagine I am masochistic or numb as they erroneously say
I think not its simply narcissists are arrogant and lack introspection
which brings me to a salient assertion which again I state humbly
If I'm going to be driven mad it would not be by a bunch of asinine nutcases and semi illiterate spineless cowards and certified toe-rags

I rest my Lords......
Yenson Jun 2021
There is indeed no logic to madness
a man that can't even stand a faint moustache
on ladies
and retches at a crew-cut on a feminine head
is indeed the type
that would turn gay
yes! there is indeed no logic to madness
and the plainest common sense
has been murdered on common grounds
Police say there are too many guilty suspects
its not worth the efforts to investigate
why dignify stupidity
Yenson Jun 2020
I have sat chauffeur driven
in gleaming air-con Roll Royces
You wait for the number 277 buses
and beg for food from a black woman
Yes, I can understand your pains and angst
but don't worry, the Drinks Stores will soon be opened
and know this, the Red Commies have the same problem
but ***** is cheaper over there and there few black people
Yenson Jun 2019
They say I must have sorrow
the type they own and carry always
but I do not know where to find or buy it
would it be in an unblemished past left pristine
or perhaps in hard toil and gainful honest endeavors
perhaps in meetings and partings well made and gratifying
or the laughter and light shared sincerely, unstintingly with others
could it be hiding in my open generosity or help rendered to pals
maybe it lurks in my mannerly and respectful ways with all I know
Ah! all those random kids and animals that always seem to like me
do you think, perhaps they all had sorrow and I missed it all along

I don't know, I really don't know
I even searched within, looked into secret places
but they all just contain smiles, laughter, warm memories
some had records of jobs well done, of sounding deeds and love
of enduring achievements, laudable out-lays and pats and thumbs up
one or two places held honest mistakes made but also had apologies
a place had anger but it also contained justifiable before it, I'm human
Ah you're stuck they say, that's sorrowful and sad they cackle meanly
but I live and breathe, see, hear, feel and taste, some others don't, see!
Yes, but you're lonely and friendless, how about that, tell us Sunshine
No! lonely not, for I have family, I have God and I have books, music

They say they'll cause me sorrow
Sages say you have sorrow to cause others sorrow
so look within yourself and know you carry more burden
The truth its known, will set you free but hide from it and fester
Truth and justice are the edifying spine and laws of social order
where does truth lives when lies are hurl  to fling sorrow to others
more sorrow merely fills the emptiness of sorrowfuls'  an they hurt
I cannot find sorrow, my conscience unaffected, my mind joyous so
pray the Creator offers solace to those in pain and help all afflicted
remove the logs in damaged eyes as they seek to remove the speck
their sorrows see in those still unable to find that elusive sorrow
never judge someone's character based on the words of another. Instead, study the motives behind the words of the person casting the bad judgment. An honest woman can sell tangerines all day and remain a good person until she dies, but there will always be naysayers who will try to convince you otherwise. Perhaps this woman did not give them something for free, or at a discount. Perhaps too, that she refused to stand with them when they were wrong — or just stood up for something she felt was right. And also, it could be that some bitter women are envious of her, or that she rejected the advances of some very proud men. Always trust your heart. If the Creator stood before a million men with the light of a million lamps, only a few would truly see him because truth is already alive in their hearts. Truth can only be seen by those with truth in them. He who does not have Truth in his heart, will always be blind to her
Yenson Jul 2020
Are you asking for trouble
are you looking for stitches
down in the Congo the bamboos grow huge
please don't come looking to take one for your garden
you are too small to carry the one bamboo
you will fall and injure yourself if it falls on you
I can't make you cry, don't want to see your eyes water
please stick to pansies and daisies and clovers for your garden
leave the big bamboo to the Plantation owners
they have the land, the money and the right people
who know what to do with big bamboos
you are just too small
to grow a big bamboo
it will end in tears
big bamboos are not common in the west, but in the tropics they grow everywhere and are used in different ways, sometimes a small size lady will try to buy  and the sellers usually have to send them away cause no way can small ladies carry a big bamboo, the sellers always say to the small buyers, go get three men to help you, then that would be ok,. I wrote this poem in 1988.
Yenson Feb 2022
Perhaps if there was just one warm tender kiss
my heart would have remembered it
and tell me about it in moonbeams and sunrays

perhaps if there was sigh breathless scented gasp
my ears would have owned it
and sing it back to me in the eves of dewy reverie

perhaps if there was deep discuss in learned ways
my mind would glow in enlightenment
abated in pantheons of thoughts and wise eminences

perhaps if there was a hot embrace laced in truth
my soul would have supped emotions
and in giddiness seek enamoured silk divan to rest

perhaps if sapphire brown eyes had glistened dewily
mine would have shared starlight sparkle
and beckon Cupid to bring diamond encrusted lilies

perhaps even a whispered bouquet  of coquettish sway
would have tickled fancy with lavender's pull
and written stories of gold for Caesar and Cleopatra

There was nothing but the chanting goggle of a flowing brook
splashes of iridescent vapour in hazy mist
quick glimpses that faded as quick in interloping chimes of gusts

It left no calling prints and touched no spirit of deeper grace
it was hello and fare thee well
there may be a thousand splendid tales but this never found
a voice or vista to lament
Yenson May 2022
and thou, in waning smiles
carries the leavened heart oozing
noiseless lamentations
like a fakir atoning for riches unknown
buried in desert storms
rampant and fifty moments from an oasis

for in the golden rays of brightness
sirocco gust untendered skins
smothering and smutting
in glades you beg to harvest true
yet in vivid echoes
kissing barren soils in puerile wilderness

the songs of yester sing for jesters
and the shuffle dance in legless amour
is less than a day's trade
which you sell to resell for profitless gain
as you flounder in waves
the talk of the talk of all and here and there
in mind knowing it could have been
the best of times
for it was for just a little while
Yenson Jun 2022
Some buffoon held wide open the chiffon
inviting glimpses
into their dim shallows of superficialities
where precious semblances sits without
real substances
and spurious heads and nouveau chancers
display shining blings of their family silver
dumbly expecting
envy and recognition for alloy coated turds
from showroom of callow indistinguishable
the semblance
that lacks the sublimity of grace worth flair
the incongruous gardener in top hat and tails
and therein the absurdity
of values of breeding intelligence and purpose
You can take the hicks out of Texas, but you can't
take the Texas out of the hicks
I am not Texan or a hick and cannot envy or compare with them
Yenson Jan 2020
The Studio Head said

its a new initiative by the Republicans

get the Disadvantaged writing soap scripts

those that can put words together in sentences

look. I know its ha ha nonsense by nonsense ha ha

just useless fantasies from one-track unimaginative minds

its never gonna air neither does it have any bearings to reality

but it keeps these immature juveniles busy and off the **** streets

makes the facking schmucks feel important and hides their

inferiority

its an escape valve for their insanity and we know we have them in

control

The Studio Head said

its an initiative called ' Giving a Dog a Bone '

the Heads know how to manipulate the disadvantaged

just brain wash the suckers, make them feel part of something

give them a unifying assignment, tell them they can have power

But whatever you do, do not laugh in front of them or make them

realize they are fools on fools errands, that is our secret, keep it
the theory of power
Yenson Aug 2019
They want paranoia
they want pain, frustration and loneliness
they want helplessness and hopelessness
they look into themselves
and all these things they wanted
were all already there
festering away in
their hearts, in their minds
and in their distasteful sad transparent souls
Yenson Jul 2022
And that puerile drivel
that has taken at least an hour
out of a mediocre ant's life
is supposed to be a gem
in the minds' game theory
of our prolific illiterates

any wonder why any day now
Bombay and Calcutta and Delhi
will all be celebrating
our own now sits to laude over
where Raj from eons sat
an in lily grace drained all ponds

Brownies have long left Akela
they are all making millions
and issuing permits to benefits
taxi drivers have Lolitas for snacks
our home grown ***** play chess
mindlessly in mind of mind games

lame brains in fools paradise
knows all about envy and jealousy
its their birthright obviously
since the invaders have taken
the prime cuts and run the banks
as the emerald eyes cries red tears
Yenson Aug 2021
You sold your loyalty cheaply
to horse traders
they give you sour apple in return
now you are always hungry
but the fruit taste bitter in your soul

You sold your loyalty cheaply
to snake-oil merchants
they give you alchemist gold
with the glitter that fades
and leave markings on your skin

You sold your loyalty cheaply
to false prophets
they give kisses with forked tongues
and sermons made of lies
as they **** your blood for sacrifice

You sold yourself cheaply
to promises of the lowest bidders
who horse trades with the snake-oil merchants
who reads scriptures for the false prophets

They tell you
you have freedom and independence
curse your soul to tell you
you have been had, taken and sold
for your body tells
you are paying a heavy price
Yenson Jul 2020
Its better to milk a fallacy
for all its worth
than admit the truth and own ones stupidity
for the last things
weak fragile egos need
especially when dealing with proven talent
is confirmation that they are indeed
worthless
fake it, twist it, roll it, jack-knife it
hide it, gloss it, turn it, smoke it
anything anyway way
but just do not admit the facts of truth
they can't take it, no no no no
they can't lose face when they've already lost face
Yenson May 2019
And they shall come before you
and genuflect in hidden adoration
of that that surpasses their hearts and dreams
the indomitable honesty of the sublime being and truth
some will gnash their teeth in agony and pain knowing forsaken
some will curse and twist in the desperation of the inner emptiness
some will inhale the stench of serpentine and believe its a fragrance
some will seek to fight their demons at the altar of chosen Archangel
some will see their weaknesses an in scorching shadows self-loathing
and those devoid of souls will in barren carcasses howl satanic verses
And they shall come before you
unable to sway away from a lone force greater than
and be bowed by that synergy of the Divine and mortal
they will gnash their jaws and speak in dead tongues from crypts
and they will journey in the mirages of the reflections of their minds
and be chastised and haunted by the lost treasures of malignant souls
the hate will burn and burn and burn and burn and then burn again more
and more
And they shall come before you
and genuflect in hidden adoration
for there is none other like you in their spent lives
Yenson Aug 2020
Sisyphus merely refused to push any frigging rock
he said my mother never named me as such
and neither trickery or deceit are in my trove
Hades was and is never my home

look yonder at Putin and Magic Grandpa's slaves
them nuetered and brainwashed simpleton
who deems equality is stealing and robbing
not earning and toiling for needs like others do

our irrelevant mob drunk on fantasies and delusions
who shy from reality and live in cloud cuckoo loonies-ville
deranged with lies and falsehood they run from truth
using poison, intimidation, bullying and treachery as Putin does

the joke plain to see is all the slaves are Sisyphuses
living hellish lives they carry rock on chipped shoulders
march uphill, tumble down with fake unworkable ideologies
as hate, bile and frustration drench them in their delusional quests

from their schools of the Hopeless and crazy underachievers
their odious mantra is attack is the best form of defense
followed by lie, lie and lie again until you believe all the lies
then poison, defamed, slander and destroy reality and all truths

no need to preach just look at Putin, Xi Jinping or Bashar al-Assad
see what they do, opposition poisoned, 45,000 dead but say 5000
**** your people wantonly and say they are IS and Taliban
and to rub it in all these devil have the best while the ordinary die

then some grade a uber western leftists plays Sisyphus
while he gets weekly Welfare checks, free housing and medicals
help to get ahead is available, opportunities are always  created
but our dorks decide its revolution and stealing from one immigrant is exactly what the world should be obsessed by right now
Someone lease tell the deluded crank-pots to take a reality pill
The Sisyphuses are you but you lack the grey matter to see it.
if perhaps you think white, white-washes everything, it doesn't!!
Yenson Oct 2021
half-wits runts on steroids
useful idiots devoid of maturity
and dimers of witless compounders
addling in ya-boo politics
boiled brains fundamentals
apoplectic gangsters and bullying cowards
fool if you think it over
one man
its over the man they can never ever be
that GOAT of a regal edifice
the Colossus who turns white faces red
has the power to make nuts change
race, gender, nationalities and identities
as red faces spit red blood in red rages
fools if you think it over
ya-boo, ya-boo, ya-boo
oh....I'm shaking and trembling
Yenson Jul 2022
He was laughing as he thought
now they'll be searching furiously
snipping and pasting all the coloured faces
they can find
to make fake profiles
elementary, my dear Watson
we are talking comprehensive dopes, here
low expectations does breed asinine manifestations
fancy some fish and chips, Mr Holmes?
Yenson Jul 2019
the proof of the pudding is in the eating

said to mean that you can only judge the
quality of something after you have tried,
used, or experienced it...

we know discerning quality is not for the
damaged minds for they fear what they
cannot identify with....

Most of the successful people I've known are
the ones who do more listening than talking
you will gain much more than you can by talking
**** or writing *******

but do not tell that to fools for fools delights in
showing their inadequacies and hearing their
own voices

the jihadist mind terrorists reside in neon light
and beheads themselves in anodyne verbosity
the anti-heroes of the failed and insignificant sheep
them  preposterous clowns known as I.S meaning
Inglander sheepshaggers....

they witter about trapped, *******, prison and frozen
yet cannot see the're fools chained in trapped frozen minds
unable to reason, with no free will, just a trapped minded
sad pack of envious, inadequate witless corralled sheep
contrary to reason or common sense; utterly absurd or ridiculous. I don't know how this useless pack of sheep and dog shaggers, the unwashed carriers of all STD under the sun, the lords of ' i can't get it ups' make me laugh so much, everyday they entertain in the most stupendously absurd ways imaginable, these sorry twits want to alter perceptions by NLP, now that's the joke of the century. The insanes playing with mind control when they can't even control their *****....hahahaha, my big belly ache so much from laughing.....
Yenson Nov 2020
if any drivels impacted
he says,
absolutely confidently

or I feel the the slightest touch
of shrapnels

or see or suffer any damage
direct or collateral
mental or physical

or feel caught in the crossfire
of IED seeds planted

or ingest news of doom and gloom
of my fate on the war fronts
to my detriment

or even harbour the slightest worry
for a millisecond
about it all

I WILL BE OUTTA HERE IN
NANOSECONDS
faster than the speed of light
never to show my face
here again

I SURE HAVE THAT CHOICE
believe me, I was born ready

for its all about SURVIVAL
of that I know a thing or two
survival of the fittest

as it is I am merely toying with
raw recruits, untrained civvies
and untalented redundant psychos
looking for some lost relevance

so inept and slapstick pointless
they are almost giving ****** mentalists
a good name

fancy that.......
Any others laugh so much on their own, they honestly wish they could share the jokes with those hateful sour dour unintelligent people you would normally avoid or even those low of the lowest - those useless stinking pointless insecure dumb people who are bullies .....
Yenson Sep 2021
You've all got blood on your hands
you were all at that latter day crucifixion
hailing yourselves gods of no mercy
no rhyme or reason needed
other than racist hate and envy
turning an innocent man into a villain
besmirching the one with love that gave
destroying the eyes of visionary
damming a fountain of joy and light
preaching scripts of defamation and slander
waxing lyrical to hide your guilt and shame
the Son of God has risen in pristine Glory
the son of man and God will always rise
You've all got blood on your hands
you will need the Man you crucified on Mount Calvary
to wash them clean
I leave you all in His Divine Hands
Yenson Mar 2022
Mr Thimble on demoralizing duty
but we do know his problem
and why he has time on his hands
ninety seconds if he's lucky
that leaves a heck of a lot of free time
Yenson Sep 2019
From the minarets and domes I dance
in exotic twirls and slender hips shaking slants
fiery fire in my ***** with moves leaving nothing to chance
Salome, Delilah and I traverse in beguiling lures as legions chants

In Eastern rigs we spread for boring from drills
our hot oil splashing and lubricating from core to hilt
igniting the stars from a thousand Arabian nights without chills
tingling, mingling, our way is the more the merrier in wanton blitz

Hold thine tongues yon dastard Crusaders infidels
****** sadists of cold hearts and stunted coated rancid flutes
afore in caves you all mate with dogs, pigs and fellow men in dales
and yon wenches lifeless and frigid all harridans with slits like chutes

I, a woman of my world sensuous kittenish and  free
aflame with desert passion adorning seven to eight virile braves
tanned warriors, a centurion from Rome, even sirens from sand sea
I do the dance of the seven veils and sample the sweet dates in waves

Lame Crusaders go curse your short staffs an cold deities
carry your gloom and insipid chalky bodies back to your winters
see our history we're afore you in Art, music, poetry an love duties
my blood hot, hips snaky, my harem has men with woods of sinters
Arabian days and nights where real passion is the edifying preserve of the living soul.....a celebration of life, a freeing release of the senses without the stigma and denounces of hypocritical Christendom and the tittle-tattles of barbarians who are renowned practitioners of every kinkiness  from ******* to  sado-masochism to *******, while publicly condemning other cultures who are just poly-amorous.
Yenson Jun 2022
The real strong confident woman
is not one blowing as the winds blow
following the crowds screaming unison
compensating insecurities in dramatic displays

The real strong confident woman
bright intelligent assured and composed
holds 'say as you like but I have & own my mind
and its not for batter to populist whims or dictates

The real strong confident woman
is not for sham to gain approval & recognition
or in hock to prevailing tides and cheap power plays
true strength errs and atoned as true victory is owned

The real strong confident woman
seeks not to be dressed as darling of the hordes
but a life force able to think & go against the grain
wise in the knowing that a strong man is merely an equal

The real strong confident woman
has no time to play games or toss the dice
for to own yourself is to trust your essence and vision
and be able to dance heartily to the beats of your own drum










By Rachel Burchfield
Published 3 Days Ago
We didn’t see any public interaction this weekend between Prince Charles and daughter-in-law Meghan Markle, but apparently the Prince of Wales has a secret nickname for the Duchess of Sussex, The Daily Express reports—and it’s quite touching.

But we have to say, also a bit unexpected: The nickname, says a commentator, is “Tungsten.”

Before you scratch your head as to a.) why Charles calls Meghan an element on the periodic table and b.) why it’s touching, let Christine-Marie Liwag Dixon of The List explain why it’s a “pretty neat compliment” and harkens back to Meghan’s “resilient nature.”

“Meghan Markle hasn’t had an easy time of it since joining the royal family,” she said. “Not only has the press hounded her relentless, but she has also said that she felt less than at home in the royal family. The royal family may not have approved of Meghan and Harry stepping down as senior royals, despite them doing so to escape an environment that was clearly not good for their mental health. However, it seems that Prince Charles had a lot of respect for Meghan’s resilient nature. This was evident in the secret nickname he reportedly had for her: ‘Tungsten.’”

The reason why, Liwag Dixon said, was explained by royal correspondent Russell Myers, who said Charles “nicknamed her after the metal as she is ‘tough and unbending.’”

“Tungsten is the strongest naturally occurring metal in the planet,” Liwag Dixon said. “That makes this a pretty neat compliment, all things considered.”

Though Prince Harry and his father have had tension over the years, Charles and Meghan’s relationship has been known to be solid, culminating with Charles walking Meghan partially down the aisle at her 2018 wedding to his younger son.

By doing this, “Charles is literally welcoming Meghan into the royal family in such a kind way,” said Mail on Sunday royal editor Emily Andrews. “It’s [also] such a touching moment between father and son.”
who cares about 'sirs' and cheap respect, who wants a stepford partner or an unequal wife who you have to tutor, who want a ******* but the ***** Johnnies in Blighty, who needs a token wife or loves on the colour of eyes or whether the hair is raven black, what idiotic old man decides grey hair is a deal breaker. what wise man does not know that true beauty is both inside and out and a real strong woman, bold honest sincere kind loyal considered and real is the truest and best partner ever. Harry is a very lucky man....
Yenson Jul 2020
The graceful Lilies of past days
will remember me with fondest affection
for I never wanted just a hole to root my plant
but one with true loving hands and worthy tender touch
a fine honest carer who in sublime air made roses fairer in bloom
one that was like no other who graced flowers and never made them tokens
I do not pant hungrily looking for holes to plant my seeds
others of those certain types look and buy holes in gusto aplenty
for to them its all about getting lilies and digging holes to plant now
then deflowering in selfish throes then without care and due attention
they move to the next rose who is not natures beauty but just a plant in a hole
My graceful lilies of bygone yesterdays
will sigh and remember me with love and affection
there was a man like no other with the softest caresses
who knew what made a lily bloom in the most delightful sun
when he dug and tilled the soil he came with enchanted nutrients
watered and showered as roses and lilies swayed and spurt aglow for this was a being not making holes
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