"condemnable" poems - Hello Poetry

but how is it condemnable when we only choose to LOVE?

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Sep 25, 2018

Sep 25, 2018 at 7:46 AM UTC

notsopunkrockdj

Equality

but how is it condemnable when we only choose to LOVE?

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Something sad, horrible, condemnable happened this day Two passenger planes deviated from their designated way. Intentionally two planes crashed into huge, tall, towers two. Thousands died, survivors were less, negligible, very few. But who were behind this barbarous act, heinous crime? Can they do? , people living in caves, way back in time. Surprised were pilots experienced when plane took turn U. Can a passenger plane be flown that way by pilots new? Will any sophisticated mobile phone function from that height? Can any airfuel melt steel strong, hard, standing upright? Can fire bring down structure so strong, quickly, veritically that way? I have seen buildings fragile standing ***** and burning for days. I am writing poem, stories and novels I cannot write. Islam is not the enemy, - >Quran (5: 32) , (5: 82) break glasses black and white. Now so costly are petrol and diesel, cheap is human blood. These are modern days, in deserts one can find rain and flood. In Google type ' Scientific Forensic Evidence Exposing 9/11 Lies' Try to increase your thought's horizon, take my honest advise. Must be destroyed tall tower of lies, huge tower of greed. Two aeroplanes filled with fuel of truth is all that we need

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Nov 3, 2014

Nov 3, 2014 at 12:05 AM UTC

mdasadullah

Inside Job! - 9/11

Something sad, horrible, condemnable happened this day Two passenger planes deviated from their designated way. Intentionally two planes crashed into huge, tall, towers two. Thousands died, survivors were less, negligible, very few. But who were behind this barbarous act, heinous crime? Can they do? , people living in caves, way back in time. Surprised were pilots experienced when plane took turn U. Can a passenger plane be flown that way by pilots new? Will any sophisticated mobile phone function from that height? Can any airfuel melt steel strong, hard, standing upright? Can fire bring down structure so strong, quickly, veritically that way? I have seen buildings fragile standing ***** and burning for days. I am writing poem, stories and novels I cannot write. Islam is not the enemy, - >Quran (5: 32) , (5: 82) break glasses black and white. Now so costly are petrol and diesel, cheap is human blood. These are modern days, in deserts one can find rain and flood. In Google type ' Scientific Forensic Evidence Exposing 9/11 Lies' Try to increase your thought's horizon, take my honest advise. Must be destroyed tall tower of lies, huge tower of greed. Two aeroplanes filled with fuel of truth is all that we need

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Oftentimes we can be inanimate as an insentient being, If not, then lost, torn, or broken, Drifting off into a minimally-conscious stupor, Responding only the the most prominent of stimuli, Quite frankly, most of the time, we aren’t really alive. And this--this is condemnable! This is a pleasureless trick! The human mind has incredible potential, Yet it's hardly active, And essentially quite thick Still, such is forgivable For when we originate the formidable, Dreams come true, Aspirations brought to place Life is brought to life through inspiration! Have you never experienced some urges? Strong desires that can never be explained? They rain down, As a blessing, Better use them-- They're quite shifting, For the love of yourself and your species: Respond to compulsions of ingenuity! Out of all indecipherable anomalies, Creativity is by far the strangest. Yet, strange is commensurate to lovely, If put into practice, Creativity is quite comely. Some might say said compulsions are Granted by the influence of divine beings, Yet I believe they manifest from the divinity IN us, I could grant a rant, An oration, Or a panegyric about compulsions But only under the circumstance Of such an aforementioned trance Oh Life! Such compulsions are The love of me! My pillar of strength, My foundation of truth, Mainstay and My hope! My perceived ESSENCE

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Jun 2, 2014

Jun 2, 2014 at 10:40 AM UTC

a-new-optimism

Compulsions of Inspiration

Oftentimes we can be inanimate as an insentient being, If not, then lost, torn, or broken, Drifting off into a minimally-conscious stupor, Responding only the the most prominent of stimuli, Quite frankly, most of the time, we aren’t really alive. And this--this is condemnable! This is a pleasureless trick! The human mind has incredible potential, Yet it's hardly active, And essentially quite thick Still, such is forgivable For when we originate the formidable, Dreams come true, Aspirations brought to place Life is brought to life through inspiration! Have you never experienced some urges? Strong desires that can never be explained? They rain down, As a blessing, Better use them-- They're quite shifting, For the love of yourself and your species: Respond to compulsions of ingenuity! Out of all indecipherable anomalies, Creativity is by far the strangest. Yet, strange is commensurate to lovely, If put into practice, Creativity is quite comely. Some might say said compulsions are Granted by the influence of divine beings, Yet I believe they manifest from the divinity IN us, I could grant a rant, An oration, Or a panegyric about compulsions But only under the circumstance Of such an aforementioned trance Oh Life! Such compulsions are The love of me! My pillar of strength, My foundation of truth, Mainstay and My hope! My perceived ESSENCE

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and who would have thought that there would be such certainty governing ι (iota), as to effectively stress it all the ****** time? guise it in whatever pronouns you want, either modern or ancient and if ancient then bound to psychiatric theory - but who would have thought that so much pinpointing was to be allowed over ι? and yet there are hordes of people without a clue as to who they are and what identity to rattle the world with... pinpoint above the iota... if it was absolutely precise, and if it was truly identifiable with a great accuracy, i'd find people in shackles of certainty, hardly deviating from that's already apparent to them... but it's not the case... so presumptuous to ascribe iota (ι) that sort of certainty when ascribing it a holy pronoun status... there's hardly a pinpoint about the iota, hardly any certainty, always the spontaneous venture, and that's still bound to what aesthetician you speak to... ᾠ (oi)! wriggly serpent of arabic in greek, wriggled in, subscripted, prefix: al-, then the l'ah the l'ah, la la la... la la... mmmbop! handsome, innit? kamoze... na na na na na na na na na na nah... 'ere *** d' 'otstepper... chilli chilli in sprechen dingo... roughing up the woof downunder. and wrote a surah about the byzantine defeat... true up to the point of mongol and the mamluke... for if not the serpent to teach man handwriting, what animal? is not the serpent the jurassic spine and our pause for thought? or what does predate the discovery of dinosaur bones if not bonsai morphed into welsh and chinese dragons? exaggerations of sleeper's intuition collectively? to bow, or say: prior: all things worthy of a palette - then the revisionist meteor, then all things condemnable and bound to excess - gluttonous eyes staring poignant as if gnats stuck to venomous arrows with a thirst for st. sebastian... for what audacity asserted that it was always to be so: a pinpoint above ι? there was no universal agreement - as is to say: a god of the omni realm will never consider a peace treaty unless the people abide by the mantra om and subsequently flourish... and what animal taught us this wriggling? should we rewrite our stance basing all metamorphosis from shouting to a hush and then compound with statement: genteel reader away from the serpent and haloing the worm, that too wriggles? it all depends which aesthetician you speak to... if you speak to me, i'll tell you this version of human history's worth of soap opera.

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Nov 18, 2016

Nov 18, 2016 at 5:37 AM UTC

removed.polaroid-scrabble

pinpoint above the ιota

and who would have thought that there would be such certainty governing ι (iota), as to effectively stress it all the ****** time? guise it in whatever pronouns you want, either modern or ancient and if ancient then bound to psychiatric theory - but who would have thought that so much pinpointing was to be allowed over ι? and yet there are hordes of people without a clue as to who they are and what identity to rattle the world with... pinpoint above the iota... if it was absolutely precise, and if it was truly identifiable with a great accuracy, i'd find people in shackles of certainty, hardly deviating from that's already apparent to them... but it's not the case... so presumptuous to ascribe iota (ι) that sort of certainty when ascribing it a holy pronoun status... there's hardly a pinpoint about the iota, hardly any certainty, always the spontaneous venture, and that's still bound to what aesthetician you speak to... ᾠ (oi)! wriggly serpent of arabic in greek, wriggled in, subscripted, prefix: al-, then the l'ah the l'ah, la la la... la la... mmmbop! handsome, innit? kamoze... na na na na na na na na na na nah... 'ere *** d' 'otstepper... chilli chilli in sprechen dingo... roughing up the woof downunder. and wrote a surah about the byzantine defeat... true up to the point of mongol and the mamluke... for if not the serpent to teach man handwriting, what animal? is not the serpent the jurassic spine and our pause for thought? or what does predate the discovery of dinosaur bones if not bonsai morphed into welsh and chinese dragons? exaggerations of sleeper's intuition collectively? to bow, or say: prior: all things worthy of a palette - then the revisionist meteor, then all things condemnable and bound to excess - gluttonous eyes staring poignant as if gnats stuck to venomous arrows with a thirst for st. sebastian... for what audacity asserted that it was always to be so: a pinpoint above ι? there was no universal agreement - as is to say: a god of the omni realm will never consider a peace treaty unless the people abide by the mantra om and subsequently flourish... and what animal taught us this wriggling? should we rewrite our stance basing all metamorphosis from shouting to a hush and then compound with statement: genteel reader away from the serpent and haloing the worm, that too wriggles? it all depends which aesthetician you speak to... if you speak to me, i'll tell you this version of human history's worth of soap opera.

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