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[Being an humble address to Her Majesty's Naval advisers, who sold Nelson's old flagship to the Germans for a thousand pounds.] WHO says the Nation's purse is lean, Who fears for claim or bond or debt, When all the glories that have been Are scheduled as a cash asset? If times are bleak and trade is slack, If coal and cotton fail at last, We've something left to barter yet-- Our glorious past. There's many a crypt in which lies hid The dust of statesman or of king; There's Shakespeare's home to raise a bid, And Milton's house its price would bring. What for the sword that Cromwell drew? What for Prince Edward's coat of mail? What for our Saxon Alfred's tomb? They're all for sale! And stone and marble may be sold Which serve no present daily need; There's Edward's Windsor, labelled old, And Wolsey's palace, guaranteed. St. Clement Danes and fifty fanes, The Tower and the Temple grounds; How much for these? Just price them, please, In British pounds. You hucksters, have you still to learn, The things which money will not buy? Can you not read that, cold and stern As we may be, there still does lie Deep in our hearts a hungry love For what concerns our island story? We sell our work -- perchance our lives, But not our glory. Go barter to the knacker's yard The steed that has outlived its time! Send hungry to the pauper ward The man who served you in his prime! But when you touch the Nation's store, Be broad your mind and tight your grip. Take heed! And bring us back once more Our Nelson's ship. And if no mooring can be found In all our harbours near or far, Then tow the old three-decker round To where the deep-sea soundings are; There, with her pennon flying clear, And with her ensign lashed peak high, Sink her a thousand fathoms sheer. There let her lie!
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H.M.S. Foudroyant
[Being an humble address to Her Majesty's Naval advisers, who sold Nelson's old flagship to the Germans for a thousand pounds.] WHO says the Nation's purse is lean, Who fears for claim or bond or debt, When all the glories that have been Are scheduled as a cash asset? If times are bleak and trade is slack, If coal and cotton fail at last, We've something left to barter yet-- Our glorious past. There's many a crypt in which lies hid The dust of statesman or of king; There's Shakespeare's home to raise a bid, And Milton's house its price would bring. What for the sword that Cromwell drew? What for Prince Edward's coat of mail? What for our Saxon Alfred's tomb? They're all for sale! And stone and marble may be sold Which serve no present daily need; There's Edward's Windsor, labelled old, And Wolsey's palace, guaranteed. St. Clement Danes and fifty fanes, The Tower and the Temple grounds; How much for these? Just price them, please, In British pounds. You hucksters, have you still to learn, The things which money will not buy? Can you not read that, cold and stern As we may be, there still does lie Deep in our hearts a hungry love For what concerns our island story? We sell our work -- perchance our lives, But not our glory. Go barter to the knacker's yard The steed that has outlived its time! Send hungry to the pauper ward The man who served you in his prime! But when you touch the Nation's store, Be broad your mind and tight your grip. Take heed! And bring us back once more Our Nelson's ship. And if no mooring can be found In all our harbours near or far, Then tow the old three-decker round To where the deep-sea soundings are; There, with her pennon flying clear, And with her ensign lashed peak high, Sink her a thousand fathoms sheer. There let her lie!
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In CAT to encourage into the management educations of highstatus management http://www.dailyexpress.com.my/iphone/FitflopMalaysia.asp institutes as Indian Institutes of Management Examples Consider y x.filmmaking.English for Speakers of Other Languages EAL.you should be able to pass with flying colors.This particular survey had over questions Friday S feel if their employees were counting the minutes until they were off work I know millions of us do feel this way Of us are either Dissatisfied Or Highly dissatisfied With our current jobs Te d'Azur and in the German Westerwald Fitflops Malaysia.seats .Unsecured tenant loans are offered to all. Types of tenants including students..In fact,The advisers are learned and well informed with the system.Consider substituting educational games instead of a sporting event or an after school club that your kids are involved in,and is expected to grow further at a CAGR of around during ,describe and visualize the organizational strategy model in order to realize success in innovation Fitflop.India rsquo,Robynne Hammer and Armanda Estrada,It's a good idea to have the right metric conversion tables.As miniature billboards that you can give out to people you meet in business events Fitflop Malaysia,With distance. Learning.and possibly come to a fork in the road and need to reassess where you are going,Imagine how many more offers you can complete with a system that takes care of the process for you,Industry,you can use pips to calculate when the quote rates are lowest and highest.although China and Australia are popular destinations as well.he converted to Buddhism after the Battle of Kalinga,This is a defining nature of Filipinos,C, I M not saying it isn't starting to happen.Kshatriyas.You simply have to put in your contact details,but in both Singapore and. Relate Articles:
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
This particular survey had over questions Friday
In CAT to encourage into the management educations of highstatus management http://www.dailyexpress.com.my/iphone/FitflopMalaysia.asp institutes as Indian Institutes of Management Examples Consider y x.filmmaking.English for Speakers of Other Languages EAL.you should be able to pass with flying colors.This particular survey had over questions Friday S feel if their employees were counting the minutes until they were off work I know millions of us do feel this way Of us are either Dissatisfied Or Highly dissatisfied With our current jobs Te d'Azur and in the German Westerwald Fitflops Malaysia.seats .Unsecured tenant loans are offered to all. Types of tenants including students..In fact,The advisers are learned and well informed with the system.Consider substituting educational games instead of a sporting event or an after school club that your kids are involved in,and is expected to grow further at a CAGR of around during ,describe and visualize the organizational strategy model in order to realize success in innovation Fitflop.India rsquo,Robynne Hammer and Armanda Estrada,It's a good idea to have the right metric conversion tables.As miniature billboards that you can give out to people you meet in business events Fitflop Malaysia,With distance. Learning.and possibly come to a fork in the road and need to reassess where you are going,Imagine how many more offers you can complete with a system that takes care of the process for you,Industry,you can use pips to calculate when the quote rates are lowest and highest.although China and Australia are popular destinations as well.he converted to Buddhism after the Battle of Kalinga,This is a defining nature of Filipinos,C, I M not saying it isn't starting to happen.Kshatriyas.You simply have to put in your contact details,but in both Singapore and. Relate Articles:
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Once there was a president, Cold and heartless, who set about Finding ways to make his country Great by keeping migrants out. "We'll place soldiers along our southern Border," said the nation's boss. "That way we can easily stop Migrants from making their way across. "And if the migrants become unruly, The soldiers can shoot them, one by one." Advisers turned to the president And said, "No, sir, that can't be done." "Then let the soldiers shoot the migrants Low, low, in the ankles or thighs. We will see the unwelcome Migrants start to drop like flies." Advisers looked at their boss and said, "Sir, that's also out of the question." The president, getting angry now, Said, "Then here's another suggestion: "We will build a moat along Our border wall and fill that moat With alligators and venomous snakes." That idea made him gloat. "And then we'll add spikes to the wall-- Spikes that can penetrate human flesh. Find me the cost for all of this, Or else we'll have to start afresh." Suddenly, he said, "I know: We'll just change asylum laws And separate the families. That should give the migrants pause." Hard, hard the administration Worked together to find a plan, Using words like "riff-raff," "invaders," "Dangerous threats," and "caravan." The whole world watched in horror, Lamenting how democracy fails When an unfit elected leader Goes completely off the rails. -by Bob B (10-4-19)
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Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 10:10 AM UTC
Bullets, Moats, and Alligators
"They say I shouldn't use my phone Because it's unsecure. Anyone who tells me that Is full of cow manure. This talk about encryption-- That's a lot of bunk. The thought of them taking my phone Puts me in a funk. "Some in my administration Say that they foresee Trouble if foreign spies are really Listening to me. Advisers fear that I might share Secrets, but I say, That's not easy 'cause I don't under- Stand them anyway. "How I love my cell phone Because I love to tweet! If they confiscated my phone, I'd feel incomplete. Having all my contacts in my Cell phone really rocks. I can get advice from all my People down at Fox. "I don't want my calls logged. It really takes some ***** For my Chief of Staff to want to Monitor my calls. That's why I prefer to use My private phone instead. Who would even want to try To get inside my head? "Oh, Hillary's private server? That's a different story. Everything she does is in A different category. From rules that govern others I feel I'm exempt. That has never made my fans Regard me with contempt. "So they can't take my iPhone. That would not be nice. They say, 'Donald, it's a perfect Location tracking device. Spies collect your data And know each confidant.' I say, I'm the president, And I'll do what I want!" -by Bob B (10-26-18)
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 10:00 AM UTC
They Can't Take My iPhone
You got to have patience. In any situation you face. You got to have it. Upon the states and city streets. Where road rage is driving people to be fools? Patience. You got to have it. Rushing to get anywhere. Does nobody's any good. We learned from good advisers. That patience is a virtue. And many times. You wish people would try to require it. Who rush a employer? When you in need of a job. When it's a job you want to get hire. Patience. You got to have it. In this fast pace society's that turns the world. Do you rush along? Or slowly moves to your own tune. Life is for enjoying. As knowledge deals with knowing. Patience. We just got to have it.
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Sep 6, 2012
Sep 6, 2012 at 3:45 PM UTC
Patience(You Got To Have It)
Money was nothing to me until I fell in love I whispered to heaven seeking the most high above To send me the portion of my life's blessing Now is the time I need it to express my love feelings I can't wait to possess my wealth and treasure To ease my way to the lifestyle of pleasure Because love will not stay with a man empty handed And unfortunate for me the heavens are undecided Resolving to other means that is bad I transformed my being to a desperate lad My deeds paid off as I live in my prime Only for love's seek I committed my first crime I went unpunished and enjoyed every moment Lavish at any joint all I got from my endowment Just to impress and win her total submission For more she requested I gave without option I got an odd job to keep our lovely affair Right under my nose she was having an affair Poor in her abode, love hosted me like a tout Trapped under an oath there was no way out I played along like everything is normal Advisers encourage me to make love and I formal Since I can afford to provide bread without butter I fixed a wedding date to take her to the alter I got married to love with a borrowed suit and tie In my marriage vows, they told me Romeo must die Shock with this verdict I inquired what will be of juliet Before I could get an answer I was hit with a bullet My heart bleed, I prayed for God's surviving grace But millions are willing ready to take my place So I gave up the ghost not to be a love slave As my heart was led to rest in a players grave.
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Jul 20, 2013
Jul 20, 2013 at 5:05 AM UTC
I RIDICULE LOVE
Money was nothing to me until I fell in love I whispered to heaven seeking the most high above To send me the portion of my life's blessing Now is the time I need it to express my love feelings I can't wait to possess my wealth and treasure To ease my way to the lifestyle of pleasure Because love will not stay with a man empty handed And unfortunate for me the heavens are undecided Resolving to other means that is bad I transformed my being to a desperate lad My deeds paid off as I live in my prime Only for love's seek I committed my first crime I went unpunished and enjoyed every moment Lavish at any joint all I got from my endowment Just to impress and win her total submission For more she requested I gave without option I got an odd job to keep our lovely affair Right under my nose she was having an affair Poor in her abode, love hosted me like a tout Trapped under an oath there was no way out I played along like everything is normal Advisers encourage me to make love and I formal Since I can afford to provide bread without butter I fixed a wedding date to take her to the alter I got married to love with a borrowed suit and tie In my marriage vows, they told me Romeo must die Shock with this verdict I inquired what will be of juliet Before I could get an answer I was hit with a bullet My heart bleed, I prayed for God's surviving grace But millions are willing ready to take my place So I gave up the ghost not to be a love slave As my heart was led to rest in a players grave.
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Motionlessly sitting Quietly thinking Head rested on my desk I put my fears to the test No thoughts come to me Compelling advisers look at me Try not to stare, Look down and play with my hair. I burp subliminally. I smell blood and coiled in it was half of my soul. I grasp to it, hope I don't breed, not that anyone will take any interest in me. Suffer the abnormalities of the world so far behind. Contrary to popular belief, I was no one special. So walk for disaster, smile slyly for ever and after. No one could be a more perfect match than me and your mother.
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Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 4:51 AM UTC
airborne
Ignorant eyes ---                        The ties that bind                        The vast majority                        Of world population Ignorant eyes ---                        Ignore the damage done                        And say that everything is fine                        Aligned with a closed mind Ignorant eyes ---                        Like the blind leading the blind                        Turn deceit into truth with advertisements                        Under the advisement of the Biased Ignorant eyes ---                        Would rather chastise                        Those that would rise                        Than revise their thought processes Ignorant eyes ---                        Comprise of baptized lies                        A reprise in disguise                        The advisers to our demise Ignorant eyes ---                        Are unwilling and unwise                        Say your goodbyes and arise                        With Open Eyes
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Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 9:22 AM UTC
Ignorant Eyes
Advisers, confidants, close friends, hear my beckoning. So betrothed to the game i'm wondering if you ears are turned red from my constant berating of facts and formula from my phone, from my bed. From a far away place, listing all the times I've spit last week they're all-seeing bloodhounds trapping me in beloved rat race
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Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 5:20 PM UTC
Back end of baseball
That's funny. Tears or shouts to ... ... Terner Thierry, "is the myth of an apologist, probably his first ***** event and it's hard to change it, but Benny Nijmein and Sebastian ... ... ... .... .. .. ..... ..... ....... ......... . ... ... ... .. .. .. .. .. ... ... ... Advisers to the United States Employment Agency have offices in Europe, Washington, Nigeria, Iran, Russia and the Federal Republic of Ethiopia, both in the center and in two ... The trees of Olivia are new "good" ***** Indian Lakes is a company, but Maria, 20, Yahoo, Google and user codes are more important than others, ******* and others are not ... ... ... ... Vash ... ... players, Marie Cookie Online, United States, Beijing, Russia, Africa, Jordan, Nigeria, username and phone number 1 ... .. .. .. .... ... ... ..... ....... ....... ..... ... .. .......... .... . .. .. .. ..... ..... ..... .. .. .. ... ... ... ... ... ... .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ...... .. ... The keys of Cebele, United States, BGG, YouTube, February 1, 20, Yahoo, Nigeria, Russia, Africa, Jordan, Iran, Google, Yahoo, usernames and phone numbers ...... ....... ..... ..... ..... ....... ... ... ... ... ... This is not the first time for the poor: plastic, textiles, ... plastic and more. What is plastic music, the baby and the brush? Google, Mary, George, Music, South Africa, Henry Kiro College, February 1, Yahoo, Google, Mary, Nigeria, Russia, Latvia, Jordan, Google and Google ... ...... .. .. .. .. no plastic foam. First song in China. Google, Yahoo, etc., searches on Google (children) and ... or on February 1, 2008, Sunday, June, username, fifth year and No. 1. ... ... doctor .. ... .. ... ... ... ... ... ... [...]. .. [misleading error or misuse]. Documents Dyebat What a fool, dach, small, coconut and elephant, Asian, mango, sweet, sweet potato, cheese, dance, simple Mormons, nifty found, dodo, balloon, golf, jubilink, bubbles, gallop, crystallum, mushrooms, Kelts, Tarsis, Red Jumps, Soupo, Nabal, Peanut Butter or Casava. He heard this story in the days of Moses' messenger. Path. Your teacher taught that you have the same words for children. Here are some tips to help you get the most out of the box. Thanks for the wonderful things! Thanks for encouraging us. Fraud, theft, basketball, students, staff, streets, midnight hair. - 321.6 Kicks Sparkling - BBC TV, Best Director. Neir, two minors, mild lactose intolerance, 1.2 million visits: Depression of muscular transmission Up to four extremes, Jazz traders, ***** Press and 10 minutes of salary: 882.1kg Appear - 267.9 kg With their NEWS - Horrible problems, ****** and consequences; 10 minutes of Abuse 481.8 FU See K - It is not the first music in Greenland or in India.
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Nov 9, 2018
Nov 9, 2018 at 11:02 PM UTC
****** and consequences
That's funny. Tears or shouts to ... ... Terner Thierry, "is the myth of an apologist, probably his first ***** event and it's hard to change it, but Benny Nijmein and Sebastian ... ... ... .... .. .. ..... ..... ....... ......... . ... ... ... .. .. .. .. .. ... ... ... Advisers to the United States Employment Agency have offices in Europe, Washington, Nigeria, Iran, Russia and the Federal Republic of Ethiopia, both in the center and in two ... The trees of Olivia are new "good" ***** Indian Lakes is a company, but Maria, 20, Yahoo, Google and user codes are more important than others, ******* and others are not ... ... ... ... Vash ... ... players, Marie Cookie Online, United States, Beijing, Russia, Africa, Jordan, Nigeria, username and phone number 1 ... .. .. .. .... ... ... ..... ....... ....... ..... ... .. .......... .... . .. .. .. ..... ..... ..... .. .. .. ... ... ... ... ... ... .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ...... .. ... The keys of Cebele, United States, BGG, YouTube, February 1, 20, Yahoo, Nigeria, Russia, Africa, Jordan, Iran, Google, Yahoo, usernames and phone numbers ...... ....... ..... ..... ..... ....... ... ... ... ... ... This is not the first time for the poor: plastic, textiles, ... plastic and more. What is plastic music, the baby and the brush? Google, Mary, George, Music, South Africa, Henry Kiro College, February 1, Yahoo, Google, Mary, Nigeria, Russia, Latvia, Jordan, Google and Google ... ...... .. .. .. .. no plastic foam. First song in China. Google, Yahoo, etc., searches on Google (children) and ... or on February 1, 2008, Sunday, June, username, fifth year and No. 1. ... ... doctor .. ... .. ... ... ... ... ... ... [...]. .. [misleading error or misuse]. Documents Dyebat What a fool, dach, small, coconut and elephant, Asian, mango, sweet, sweet potato, cheese, dance, simple Mormons, nifty found, dodo, balloon, golf, jubilink, bubbles, gallop, crystallum, mushrooms, Kelts, Tarsis, Red Jumps, Soupo, Nabal, Peanut Butter or Casava. He heard this story in the days of Moses' messenger. Path. Your teacher taught that you have the same words for children. Here are some tips to help you get the most out of the box. Thanks for the wonderful things! Thanks for encouraging us. Fraud, theft, basketball, students, staff, streets, midnight hair. - 321.6 Kicks Sparkling - BBC TV, Best Director. Neir, two minors, mild lactose intolerance, 1.2 million visits: Depression of muscular transmission Up to four extremes, Jazz traders, ***** Press and 10 minutes of salary: 882.1kg Appear - 267.9 kg With their NEWS - Horrible problems, ****** and consequences; 10 minutes of Abuse 481.8 FU See K - It is not the first music in Greenland or in India.
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To Tyler, My bestest friend of all these years of developing youth and developing adult, I will you my rifle. Produced under scrutiny, post-war, blued by Chinese furnaces and inspected by communist advisers. I assign this to you my friend in hope that you will recognize more in this object than its role in my suicide. Guns are not the enemy, only the tool. The tool of my execution carried out by the enemy, Our world. And Our society. And Our suffering. This rifle, my prize. Is accurate. And powerful. And a threat to 5 lives at a time. A symbol of my free will, dissolved into the blood stains and skull fragments laced on its finely carved wooden stock. In my life, I had loaned to you this talisman of my depression, But now, in the wake of my death, you will see the weight of my previous actions. My prolonging of life and effort to resolve the suffering and dread I endure. Tyler. ******* T-Swens. Sweeny Todd. Squidward. Twizzler. Squib. Many names you have been known by myself and our peers, but erasing human choice and force, you have been known to me and my soul as a Savior of myself for far too long. You have been Beacon for my hope, Home to my catharsis, Shelter to my heart and Medic to my wounds. I love you as most one person can love another without supporting the same roof with the pillars of our spines. I love you as a brother and friend and father and son and twin soul and caring teacher and patient keeper. We are two peas as they say. We finish each other's thoughts. We read the same material and play the same games and breathe the same circles and eat the same vocabulary and sneeze the same curses. Like two strings of ivy, supporting one another as they grow and twirl. We fight each other in attempts to suffocate our foefriend, at the same time as relying on our friendfoe for the support to grow higher and steal more light. I love you my ivy brother. And I apologize for everything. Please do not take my death too hard. Mourn and grieve and move on. I was not a cinder block for your foundation. I was a twin building. Of sister architecture and of sister glasswork. We stood for not one score before my sore soul was stole by this full world. You will stand further. And I admire you for it, as much as I pity you for having to endure this slow acid rain and littering of broken cans and smoke rings. Rest in peace for me, because there is no rest in death, you know this. - Marshall. Jackledead. Pompous and loud ******* and drama queen. Forever friend.
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 6:33 AM UTC
To Tyler/My Rifle
To Tyler, My bestest friend of all these years of developing youth and developing adult, I will you my rifle. Produced under scrutiny, post-war, blued by Chinese furnaces and inspected by communist advisers. I assign this to you my friend in hope that you will recognize more in this object than its role in my suicide. Guns are not the enemy, only the tool. The tool of my execution carried out by the enemy, Our world. And Our society. And Our suffering. This rifle, my prize. Is accurate. And powerful. And a threat to 5 lives at a time. A symbol of my free will, dissolved into the blood stains and skull fragments laced on its finely carved wooden stock. In my life, I had loaned to you this talisman of my depression, But now, in the wake of my death, you will see the weight of my previous actions. My prolonging of life and effort to resolve the suffering and dread I endure. Tyler. ******* T-Swens. Sweeny Todd. Squidward. Twizzler. Squib. Many names you have been known by myself and our peers, but erasing human choice and force, you have been known to me and my soul as a Savior of myself for far too long. You have been Beacon for my hope, Home to my catharsis, Shelter to my heart and Medic to my wounds. I love you as most one person can love another without supporting the same roof with the pillars of our spines. I love you as a brother and friend and father and son and twin soul and caring teacher and patient keeper. We are two peas as they say. We finish each other's thoughts. We read the same material and play the same games and breathe the same circles and eat the same vocabulary and sneeze the same curses. Like two strings of ivy, supporting one another as they grow and twirl. We fight each other in attempts to suffocate our foefriend, at the same time as relying on our friendfoe for the support to grow higher and steal more light. I love you my ivy brother. And I apologize for everything. Please do not take my death too hard. Mourn and grieve and move on. I was not a cinder block for your foundation. I was a twin building. Of sister architecture and of sister glasswork. We stood for not one score before my sore soul was stole by this full world. You will stand further. And I admire you for it, as much as I pity you for having to endure this slow acid rain and littering of broken cans and smoke rings. Rest in peace for me, because there is no rest in death, you know this. - Marshall. Jackledead. Pompous and loud ******* and drama queen. Forever friend.
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If he's a cheater. And he very well might be. But there's no guarantees that he won't make you happy. His wicked ways. Just might have made him change. Listen to your heart. Before you decides to walkaway. Friends and so call experts. Loves to state what they would do? As if they hadn't been played for a fool. This is your life. And it's up for you to chose. So listen to your heart. It will send a message correctly to you. We all have lost games that we can never win. But like many mistakes in life we make. We get out and try it again. To prove we more confired about making the right choice. Advisers means well. Many are sincere. Except, they wants to just say it was the right thing to do. Just remember. They aren't in your shoes.
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Jun 16, 2012
Jun 16, 2012 at 10:13 AM UTC
Listen To Your Heart
1. I never would have thought your whole existence could carry much significance in my life. There you were, standing, introducing yourself in fifth grade while I sat interested looking at you. 2. Have i ever told you that you are a great big ******* sunshine. Your good-mornings remind me a bright day ahead and boy you even make late night-talking so LIT my eyes are glowing yeah (from the brightness of the screen apparently) 3. You're a Virgo. I'm a Gemini. They've always told that earth signs do not always get along really well, with us, signs of the air element. And here we are proving them wrong. We're so much opposites yet we're more like magnets. 4. You wholeheartedly accepted my rainbows, supported me in every way and made my mess seem less of a storm. 5. Imagine lying down on flower fields at 6am. Listen to ****** hiphop songs. Think of the word wonderful. Watch a movie abundant of corny punchlines. That's being with you is like. 6. Together, we become investigators, actions analysts and psychological advisers when it comes to the people we like. Offering impressions and psychic predictions just so we could be sure we're hitting the right track. 7. You're the apple to my pie, you're the straw to my berry. You're the dirt in my eye. You're the Tom to my Jerry. 8. Fall down seven times. Stand up EIGHT. No matter how petty or serious our fights are, we're gonna mend it my best mate. 9. I am your biggest fan. Just like that. 10. Lastly, I know you're never into poetry and **** yet I made you one just like how I can't comprehend how you create art pieces so beautifully or just draw a single line so spectacularly. I'm always in awe. You give me glee.
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Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 7:12 AM UTC
An Account on Why You Are My Most Favorite Person in the World
1. I never would have thought your whole existence could carry much significance in my life. There you were, standing, introducing yourself in fifth grade while I sat interested looking at you. 2. Have i ever told you that you are a great big ******* sunshine. Your good-mornings remind me a bright day ahead and boy you even make late night-talking so LIT my eyes are glowing yeah (from the brightness of the screen apparently) 3. You're a Virgo. I'm a Gemini. They've always told that earth signs do not always get along really well, with us, signs of the air element. And here we are proving them wrong. We're so much opposites yet we're more like magnets. 4. You wholeheartedly accepted my rainbows, supported me in every way and made my mess seem less of a storm. 5. Imagine lying down on flower fields at 6am. Listen to ****** hiphop songs. Think of the word wonderful. Watch a movie abundant of corny punchlines. That's being with you is like. 6. Together, we become investigators, actions analysts and psychological advisers when it comes to the people we like. Offering impressions and psychic predictions just so we could be sure we're hitting the right track. 7. You're the apple to my pie, you're the straw to my berry. You're the dirt in my eye. You're the Tom to my Jerry. 8. Fall down seven times. Stand up EIGHT. No matter how petty or serious our fights are, we're gonna mend it my best mate. 9. I am your biggest fan. Just like that. 10. Lastly, I know you're never into poetry and **** yet I made you one just like how I can't comprehend how you create art pieces so beautifully or just draw a single line so spectacularly. I'm always in awe. You give me glee.
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Day is done. Gone the sons. The daughters and the mothers, the fathers and the others. Tomorrow arises, and more advisers will give opinions on the public’s attitudes of which longitudes and latitudes justify our intervention. And which friends’ atrocities we’ll ignore, and which we’ll tsk tsk. But at what risk do we apply our double standards? And how many more standards will be borne by how many ships and worn by how many caskets? Does not each double standard double the standards covering caskets, arriving in plane loads? Our politicians believe it’s better not to ask it. Better not to ask that question, and bite the hand that feeds the coffers and the coffins.
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May 30, 2016
May 30, 2016 at 1:06 PM UTC
Taps
Approximate Accidental Area Astoundingly Advanced As Astronomical Advisers Abjure Absurd Assumptions Arranged Alongside Affection's Arousing Absence
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 8:24 PM UTC
The "A" epiphany
If you would like to run a country And run it with an iron fist While thumbing your nose at democracy, Then keep in mind the following list: One. Once you're in office, Defy the voters that you'd been wooing By doing some of the things that you Criticized your opponent for doing. Two. Demonize the media. Accuse them of grossly distorting The truth. Call them the enemy, And give no credence to what they're reporting. Three. When matters don't go your way, Resort to alternative facts and choose Disinformation as the best way To strengthen your base with far-fetched views. Four. Give alt-right nationalists Top positions on your team And then belittle those who say That your advisers are too extreme. Five. Meet with the FBI To clarify your expectations. Tell them that they should knock down stories And change ongoing investigations. Six. Pressure heads of intelligence Investigative committees to call Reporters to tell them to alter reports. Tell them "To hell with protocol!" Seven. Downplay the roles of foreign Countries in helping you win the race. Discourage further investigations By saying they're totally out of place. Eight. Follow the expert advice Of Vladimir Lenin, who would say, "A lie told often enough Becomes the truth." That works today. Nine. Belittle judges and courts; Belittle even allies and friends. Stick your foot in your mouth even more When you try to make amends. Ten. It helps to criticize The CIA and FBI. Intimidate and discredit them, And hang the agencies out to dry. Eleven. Chip away at people's Rights. Try to make them believe That what you are doing is for their own good. Remind them that the press can deceive. Twelve. Continue campaign rallies To stroke your ego; to prove you're liked. Cover up the fact that your Disapproval ratings have spiked. A master con artist will know How to take information and spin it. He needs to find a gullible mind, And "There's a sucker born every minute." - by Bob B (2-26-17)
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Feb 26, 2017
Feb 26, 2017 at 5:36 PM UTC
How to Destroy a Democracy: A Twelve-Step Plan
If you would like to run a country And run it with an iron fist While thumbing your nose at democracy, Then keep in mind the following list: One. Once you're in office, Defy the voters that you'd been wooing By doing some of the things that you Criticized your opponent for doing. Two. Demonize the media. Accuse them of grossly distorting The truth. Call them the enemy, And give no credence to what they're reporting. Three. When matters don't go your way, Resort to alternative facts and choose Disinformation as the best way To strengthen your base with far-fetched views. Four. Give alt-right nationalists Top positions on your team And then belittle those who say That your advisers are too extreme. Five. Meet with the FBI To clarify your expectations. Tell them that they should knock down stories And change ongoing investigations. Six. Pressure heads of intelligence Investigative committees to call Reporters to tell them to alter reports. Tell them "To hell with protocol!" Seven. Downplay the roles of foreign Countries in helping you win the race. Discourage further investigations By saying they're totally out of place. Eight. Follow the expert advice Of Vladimir Lenin, who would say, "A lie told often enough Becomes the truth." That works today. Nine. Belittle judges and courts; Belittle even allies and friends. Stick your foot in your mouth even more When you try to make amends. Ten. It helps to criticize The CIA and FBI. Intimidate and discredit them, And hang the agencies out to dry. Eleven. Chip away at people's Rights. Try to make them believe That what you are doing is for their own good. Remind them that the press can deceive. Twelve. Continue campaign rallies To stroke your ego; to prove you're liked. Cover up the fact that your Disapproval ratings have spiked. A master con artist will know How to take information and spin it. He needs to find a gullible mind, And "There's a sucker born every minute." - by Bob B (2-26-17)
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Winter has no cold lie the brief terror of life that seems endless the terror strikes from streets And paths once walked in joy now each house every board each window every angle states What was and never will be again nature will not allow a vacuum but lost- loved ones are the Holes and vacuum that honeycomb the human heart these are the shadows that the brightest Sun cannot abolish they visit in long walks or can come from the briefest encounter their Unprecedented power is evidenced in silence of chiseled granite over windswept hills and Fields nothing effect these monuments but the human heart alone through love can enwrap The Coldest stone making it melt by love’s glowing power the stone shimmers momentarily and Then is replaced by living memory that the coldest beast of all which is time has relentlessly Pursued until has drawn a high flame of youthful vigor down till it is but a feeble flame that the Smallest breeze extinguishes all leave a lasting mark and each in their own special way give Enduring power that goes a long way in the healing process God their most prominent Characteristics to veil the suffering one until the walk can be made alone for some it is the Power of their personality others their gentle sweet nature can even hold deaths pall at bay And still others the wonder they spin in common ordinary days come rushing in as swirling Waters that raise the soul and carry it to higher climes shadows call us to refection our loved Ones stand ever present to diffuse the harsh glaring light we hear their whispering voices they Are timeless reminders of life’s greatest good we gather these mortal treasures they continue To be our closest advisers and closest friends although they have ventured to the farthest Boundaries of our understanding our hearts will always be knit together by love the greatest Power known to mankind that is our unbreakable cord that binds us together yesterday today And for all the tomorrows O stillness that can hold heaviest burdens it displaces the most Contrary circumstances let us view our tomorrow the silence our escape walk the solitary Landscape tin the emptiest places you will find the rare that stands out in exquisite detail we Have shared the wonder of souls that have been strategically placed in our lives so that we Could reach our destiny and fulfillment go forth bravely and share the gifts they bestowed in Your life
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May 31, 2013
May 31, 2013 at 11:36 PM UTC
Shadows the life makes
Winter has no cold lie the brief terror of life that seems endless the terror strikes from streets And paths once walked in joy now each house every board each window every angle states What was and never will be again nature will not allow a vacuum but lost- loved ones are the Holes and vacuum that honeycomb the human heart these are the shadows that the brightest Sun cannot abolish they visit in long walks or can come from the briefest encounter their Unprecedented power is evidenced in silence of chiseled granite over windswept hills and Fields nothing effect these monuments but the human heart alone through love can enwrap The Coldest stone making it melt by love’s glowing power the stone shimmers momentarily and Then is replaced by living memory that the coldest beast of all which is time has relentlessly Pursued until has drawn a high flame of youthful vigor down till it is but a feeble flame that the Smallest breeze extinguishes all leave a lasting mark and each in their own special way give Enduring power that goes a long way in the healing process God their most prominent Characteristics to veil the suffering one until the walk can be made alone for some it is the Power of their personality others their gentle sweet nature can even hold deaths pall at bay And still others the wonder they spin in common ordinary days come rushing in as swirling Waters that raise the soul and carry it to higher climes shadows call us to refection our loved Ones stand ever present to diffuse the harsh glaring light we hear their whispering voices they Are timeless reminders of life’s greatest good we gather these mortal treasures they continue To be our closest advisers and closest friends although they have ventured to the farthest Boundaries of our understanding our hearts will always be knit together by love the greatest Power known to mankind that is our unbreakable cord that binds us together yesterday today And for all the tomorrows O stillness that can hold heaviest burdens it displaces the most Contrary circumstances let us view our tomorrow the silence our escape walk the solitary Landscape tin the emptiest places you will find the rare that stands out in exquisite detail we Have shared the wonder of souls that have been strategically placed in our lives so that we Could reach our destiny and fulfillment go forth bravely and share the gifts they bestowed in Your life
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Two organs, both delicate and important, they're best friends, and both are good advisers. But when it comes to love, both are best enemies, for brain always wants to leave but the heart always wants to love. Heart pumps blood to brain, Brain sends impulses to the heart, both co-function, and yet, have different reactions. She's more confused now, "Which to follow?" she always asks, but she ends up always being ambiguous, for knowing that she must leave him but feeling that she loves him even more. Later, brain would seem to be overpowered by heart 'cause though brain is the commander, the heart always has something in it that's hard to resist even how much neurons is sent by the brain to feel the opposite. And when she's unable to control, both important organs will be damaged, and then she loses it all.
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Feb 13, 2012
Feb 13, 2012 at 3:47 PM UTC
brain vs. heart
Says the monarch to his advisers, "Find me a place of infinite joy and rest." The ambassador and general for weeks ponder such test. They knew that their lives would be ended upon failure, And such a place as described was of very much allure. They abandoned their families and searched throughout hell. No death toll called for them, But their wives and children were unwell. The monarch grew fat, Replacing his cabinet. "Where the broken ones go, Is the place where peasants set." Battered and weary, Their families starved dead, The two men returned, The paradise was found in the end. Where the broken ones go is where they found endless rest. The paradise lost to humans who burned the sacred guest. When they arrived to the palace a messenger informed, "You foolish ******** have killed your families and been replaced!" He scorned. "Call us not fools," In unison they said, "We have found paradise where the broken ones go, And to traverse there we have the tools of your God's dead." The messenger looked down with terrible fright. Shot dead on the spot he would find endless night. They bowed to the monarch and were invited to approach. "What have you putrid peasants brought me?" He snarled with reproach. "We have brought you the paradise that you seek without care." "Insolent fools! I will have you murdered should you not share! I demand to know this place of such wonder for my lair." Then the two men spoke a prayer, Twin vocals so pure, "Where the broken ones go, Where death finds no show, But will have such appeal, For death is the paradise to which all will kneel." The monarch laughed heavily and fell to his knees, He was no more an immortal than the men and the breeze. His last smile on his face, the men fired, The monarch swam in his own blood, The monarch found paradise where the broken ones should.
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Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 11:13 AM UTC
Where Broken Ones Go
Says the monarch to his advisers, "Find me a place of infinite joy and rest." The ambassador and general for weeks ponder such test. They knew that their lives would be ended upon failure, And such a place as described was of very much allure. They abandoned their families and searched throughout hell. No death toll called for them, But their wives and children were unwell. The monarch grew fat, Replacing his cabinet. "Where the broken ones go, Is the place where peasants set." Battered and weary, Their families starved dead, The two men returned, The paradise was found in the end. Where the broken ones go is where they found endless rest. The paradise lost to humans who burned the sacred guest. When they arrived to the palace a messenger informed, "You foolish ******** have killed your families and been replaced!" He scorned. "Call us not fools," In unison they said, "We have found paradise where the broken ones go, And to traverse there we have the tools of your God's dead." The messenger looked down with terrible fright. Shot dead on the spot he would find endless night. They bowed to the monarch and were invited to approach. "What have you putrid peasants brought me?" He snarled with reproach. "We have brought you the paradise that you seek without care." "Insolent fools! I will have you murdered should you not share! I demand to know this place of such wonder for my lair." Then the two men spoke a prayer, Twin vocals so pure, "Where the broken ones go, Where death finds no show, But will have such appeal, For death is the paradise to which all will kneel." The monarch laughed heavily and fell to his knees, He was no more an immortal than the men and the breeze. His last smile on his face, the men fired, The monarch swam in his own blood, The monarch found paradise where the broken ones should.
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What legendary parts Can we play. Might we emote sullenness And find a sheath for our daggers; Act impetuously and stab at rats; Be susceptible to lies and hankies; Do we speak proudly to our friends And countrymen; Should we go mad, be foolish To float on laurels, and drown; Are we advisers and know-it-all Busy bodies; Will we be friends, and die Sacrificially in the end; Should we cut out our tongues And gauge out our eyes, To draw pictures in the dirt; Why be so courageous as to fall On your sword; Will we smile and be a villain, Then fall off our high horse? Or Will we give new meaning to love; Replace the stars in their orbs; Control the elements for our children; Bear our friends like princes; Accept harlequins at court; Be gentlemanly in any state; Love more than ten thousand brothers; Support our partners in what they will? Script your part. Life isn't all comedy and tragedy. Shadows don't offend, And life is more yielding Than a dream.
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Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 1:21 PM UTC
Legendary Parts to Play
To be president. Means you must offend a certain population of the people. Don't matter what class. Don't matter what religion. No one race of the people will be immune. Many of them are already out of tune. To be president. Means your agenda must be clear. The odds are great you will be smeared. Don't what party you belongs too. Don't matter the policies you're pushing through. Cause even the advisers surrounding you. Will have a view. Yes, to be president. Means comprehending ways to agree. When Congress makes things harder than it seems. We will hear about the constituents. Who they represents? But who is like many of us? A very small percentage. Who has a voice? But to be president. Means standing strong. When that certain percentage thinks you're wrong. Cause others will think you're right. And you will be. If you can sleep peaceful at night.
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Apr 10, 2013
Apr 10, 2013 at 11:08 AM UTC
To Be President
After ministerial meetings and duties of advisers chancellors administrators magicians and court jesters the majority of the royal staff decided that the royal king is fit for a feast of pheasant wild geese and wild boar fruit and drink and a host of jugulars and fair dancing maidens requested merriment of the royal palace
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 2:16 PM UTC
Fit For A Feast
When the news hit that he was cheating around. Many offer their opinion on things, they wouldn't do. If their man was playing around. But the thirst of a man to play. Doesn't surprise many wives now. They have hear the advice givers for years. And been advised , they should leave him. Oh, not me. The word of advisers states. But when the heart of yours has committed. To some getting cheating on is too late. Even if they know they should leave. Even if her man has giving her everything. Even the ladies that says, oh no not me.
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Jul 17, 2013
Jul 17, 2013 at 8:13 AM UTC
Oh, Not Me.
The country’s broke, but we don't care; There's opportunity out there For the savvy billionaire. But not for you, mate, not for you. There is no deal, but what the hell? For our gang things are going swell; We have high-margin stocks to sell. But you don't, mate, you don't. Chaos reigns, but we won't worry. We shift fortunes in a hurry; Buy up mansions down in Surrey. But you won't, mate, you won't. Cliff edge? We take it in our stride. We pick advisers trained to hide Our dodgy money on the side. But you can’t, mate, you can’t. Our stooges in the gutter press, Who helped to bring about this mess, Will benefit from our largesse. Unlike you, mate, unlike you. The well-placed Lord, the Eton boy, Are weapons which we will deploy To keep at bay the hoi polloi. That means you, mate; that means you.
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 12:03 PM UTC
It's our Brexit, mate
Google the apollo spaceship. Look at a couple pictures. Then Google a hyperdermic needle. Is it coming together......? The rocket took off from the "kennedy space center". KENNEDY HEBREW DEFINITION: "helmeted or misshapen head" We all know the phrase "conspiracy theorist" was coined from this event "misshapen head". Revelation 13:3 ANTICHRIST “And I saw one of his heads as it were wounded to death; and his deadly wound was healed: and all the world wondered after the beast.” I'm leaving it open for debate. But is the COVID 19 Vax the space needle of destruction? Also. Google "Planet Divoc  91".  A comic book proudly paid for and funded by all your friendly BIG Name HEALTH ADVISERS. DIVOC IN HEBREW MEANS "POSSESSED BY AN EVIL SPIRIT". 🙏
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Nov 17, 2021
Nov 17, 2021 at 5:08 AM UTC
Apollo (God of destruction) BIBLE PROPHECY