"promulgating" poems - Hello Poetry

This divided society putting most of us in poverty but can't do nothing 'bout it cause the computer cuts us too neatly Still upholding the divinity of Austrian economic theories when for the last hundred years the rise of the dollars been all about demographics & behavioral science Capital is nothing more than a natural resource I don't care that you got there first The aquifer runs wide please don't poison mine Profit is nothing but an unpaid cost of labor Cause I agreed to a certain pay I must work the rest of my hours as a Wage Slave Yeah, you could say it was consensual but don't have much choice when I got mouths to feed, a checklist of other needs, and no extra dough to risk buying exclusivity rights to plunder a piece of Earth Human Beings: We call ourselves advanced when we never been closer to death Human Beings: We fear the government while proprietors with most control grab up more Human Beings: I get more joy buying things today than playing with the things I bought yesterday Human Beings: Millennial pessimists, riding out the apocalypse instead of promulgating progress

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Mar 27, 2016

Mar 27, 2016 at 9:10 AM UTC

kageysage

The Propertied

This divided society putting most of us in poverty but can't do nothing 'bout it cause the computer cuts us too neatly Still upholding the divinity of Austrian economic theories when for the last hundred years the rise of the dollars been all about demographics & behavioral science Capital is nothing more than a natural resource I don't care that you got there first The aquifer runs wide please don't poison mine Profit is nothing but an unpaid cost of labor Cause I agreed to a certain pay I must work the rest of my hours as a Wage Slave Yeah, you could say it was consensual but don't have much choice when I got mouths to feed, a checklist of other needs, and no extra dough to risk buying exclusivity rights to plunder a piece of Earth Human Beings: We call ourselves advanced when we never been closer to death Human Beings: We fear the government while proprietors with most control grab up more Human Beings: I get more joy buying things today than playing with the things I bought yesterday Human Beings: Millennial pessimists, riding out the apocalypse instead of promulgating progress

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Profligate pundits and Philandering plutocrats Promulgating pusillanimous Pandering polecats Put partially putrescent Punks and pettifoggers Past pitifully puny pollsters Pushing the party politics Of petrified pashas. Disgusting demagogues Dealing delayed death Deeming democracy dying Deny diplomacy daily Deftly develop departments Defending discrimination Dividing deities from devils Draining dedicated duties With disgusting dictatorship. Sorrowfully sublimated Citizens of society slide Swiftly and sequentially into Sibilant session of silliness In which similes scintillate Signifying sensitivities Of separate sensibilities Subtly smiting the senseless. Sauce for the stunningly stupid, Champagne for the saboteurs.

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Nov 29, 2016

Nov 29, 2016 at 7:02 PM UTC

brent-kincaid

ALLITERATION NATION

Profligate pundits and Philandering plutocrats Promulgating pusillanimous Pandering polecats Put partially putrescent Punks and pettifoggers Past pitifully puny pollsters Pushing the party politics Of petrified pashas. Disgusting demagogues Dealing delayed death Deeming democracy dying Deny diplomacy daily Deftly develop departments Defending discrimination Dividing deities from devils Draining dedicated duties With disgusting dictatorship. Sorrowfully sublimated Citizens of society slide Swiftly and sequentially into Sibilant session of silliness In which similes scintillate Signifying sensitivities Of separate sensibilities Subtly smiting the senseless. Sauce for the stunningly stupid, Champagne for the saboteurs.

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I survived K-12 schooling I read and researched a lot I went to political meetings I investigated social *** I met with some politicians And then sterilized my hands. Anyone who has ever met them Will instantly understand. Then an idiot ran for office And I told myself he wouldn’t win And that was when I wanted The Big Do-Over to begin. Because that idiot was picked To be the Mutton In Chief When it was widely known He was a serial adulterer, liar, Cheater, embezzler and thief. He immediately set about Instilling high dollar nepotism By using his offsprings as proxies And promulgating social schism. He thinks he is the role model Everyone else should follow When someone else talks like that, He finds them hard to swallow. All he really wants is worship Because he thinks he’s a god. He doesn’t recognize he is crazy, He can’t see his behavior as odd. He’s the modern-day Caligula, But he won't accept that of course, Even though he has appointed Crooks that are the back of a horse. So, let’s have a do-over now! Let's put someone trained in place Of an overdress orangutan With an big fat orange face. Let’s put someone in there That is and intelligent human. Oh, I have an idea, everyone. Let’s elect to the job a woman!

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Mar 20, 2018

Mar 20, 2018 at 1:48 PM UTC

brent-kincaid

I WANT A DO-OVER!

I survived K-12 schooling I read and researched a lot I went to political meetings I investigated social *** I met with some politicians And then sterilized my hands. Anyone who has ever met them Will instantly understand. Then an idiot ran for office And I told myself he wouldn’t win And that was when I wanted The Big Do-Over to begin. Because that idiot was picked To be the Mutton In Chief When it was widely known He was a serial adulterer, liar, Cheater, embezzler and thief. He immediately set about Instilling high dollar nepotism By using his offsprings as proxies And promulgating social schism. He thinks he is the role model Everyone else should follow When someone else talks like that, He finds them hard to swallow. All he really wants is worship Because he thinks he’s a god. He doesn’t recognize he is crazy, He can’t see his behavior as odd. He’s the modern-day Caligula, But he won't accept that of course, Even though he has appointed Crooks that are the back of a horse. So, let’s have a do-over now! Let's put someone trained in place Of an overdress orangutan With an big fat orange face. Let’s put someone in there That is and intelligent human. Oh, I have an idea, everyone. Let’s elect to the job a woman!

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traces of your beauty reflected in the isle of my dreams I float on the waters of duty I'm as loyal as your conscience deems lost in the pearls of your worth I escape the madness of greed in all the green and quenching earth love: the most powerful seed out of its bud grows the universe so many, unfurling wonders from beyond stepping into them I see your shame trapped in your festering pond but each stride out of your mire is a height conquering sickness and death time spent favoring wholesome desire makes one full of promulgating breath yet still the climb is vicious tricky traps and trapping tricks abound at times it will make you listless other times it is glory's sound in the end, there is no end a thirst for silence, a forgotten friend in thine tireless hour of magnitude it is the breath of hope you defend

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Aug 10, 2016

Aug 10, 2016 at 12:58 PM UTC

DEW

Hour of Magnitude...

traces of your beauty reflected in the isle of my dreams I float on the waters of duty I'm as loyal as your conscience deems lost in the pearls of your worth I escape the madness of greed in all the green and quenching earth love: the most powerful seed out of its bud grows the universe so many, unfurling wonders from beyond stepping into them I see your shame trapped in your festering pond but each stride out of your mire is a height conquering sickness and death time spent favoring wholesome desire makes one full of promulgating breath yet still the climb is vicious tricky traps and trapping tricks abound at times it will make you listless other times it is glory's sound in the end, there is no end a thirst for silence, a forgotten friend in thine tireless hour of magnitude it is the breath of hope you defend

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Besotted winged pollinators roistering barrage drowned amidst general insectivorous cacophony indistinct auditory signals communicated intermingled with bounteous wafting fragrance midwifed edenic floral pullulation sensate admixture viz colored spectrum amidst unrehearsed extemporaneous orchestral suite bedded lambs amorous ewe man like bleating songs nature all aflutter actively socially vociferating profuse living color rainbow pastiche teeming soundgarden smorgasbord cornucopia ignites mordent Utopian aural swath visual vistas stilling spellbinding spilling riotous carpeted web uniting doubting Thomas's existentialism despite unanswered queries asper diverse modalities each specie evolved to survive despite countervailing destructive forces generating plethora pandemonium ironically promulgating harmonic exemplary convergence Highland Manor concourse aflame with new life parented by instinctive imprimatur anonymous patents now genetic mapping usurped with untold outcome analysis bred crispr discovery Earthlings fiddling glorifies honied indemnity Judeo-Christian kudos leaves of grass kudzo resistance mutation immunizes biosphere once prolific differentiation shrinks becoming monocultural setting virtual stage catastrophe plus food shortage would become global debacle predicated, sans virulent viral and/or bacterial strain renting asunder tripwire unspooling delicate webbed whirl already widely compromised more so since Rachel Carson wrote Silent Spring **** sapiens population explosion pits profligate predilections planet Earth in extremis dire crisis cavalierly dismissed humans in hot pursuit racking up superfluous wealth ***** deeds done dirt cheap - tricking mother nature, who will unwittingly spring scrumptious feeding off scrimmage forcing capitulation or total extinction meanwhile fostering long tall floral inflorescence a composite having sessile flowers apiary abuzz, cuz queen bee can no longer wax bereft of royal jelly.

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May 27, 2018

May 27, 2018 at 12:35 AM UTC

matthew-scott-harris2p

Like Daisies On Stalks

Besotted winged pollinators roistering barrage drowned amidst general insectivorous cacophony indistinct auditory signals communicated intermingled with bounteous wafting fragrance midwifed edenic floral pullulation sensate admixture viz colored spectrum amidst unrehearsed extemporaneous orchestral suite bedded lambs amorous ewe man like bleating songs nature all aflutter actively socially vociferating profuse living color rainbow pastiche teeming soundgarden smorgasbord cornucopia ignites mordent Utopian aural swath visual vistas stilling spellbinding spilling riotous carpeted web uniting doubting Thomas's existentialism despite unanswered queries asper diverse modalities each specie evolved to survive despite countervailing destructive forces generating plethora pandemonium ironically promulgating harmonic exemplary convergence Highland Manor concourse aflame with new life parented by instinctive imprimatur anonymous patents now genetic mapping usurped with untold outcome analysis bred crispr discovery Earthlings fiddling glorifies honied indemnity Judeo-Christian kudos leaves of grass kudzo resistance mutation immunizes biosphere once prolific differentiation shrinks becoming monocultural setting virtual stage catastrophe plus food shortage would become global debacle predicated, sans virulent viral and/or bacterial strain renting asunder tripwire unspooling delicate webbed whirl already widely compromised more so since Rachel Carson wrote Silent Spring **** sapiens population explosion pits profligate predilections planet Earth in extremis dire crisis cavalierly dismissed humans in hot pursuit racking up superfluous wealth ***** deeds done dirt cheap - tricking mother nature, who will unwittingly spring scrumptious feeding off scrimmage forcing capitulation or total extinction meanwhile fostering long tall floral inflorescence a composite having sessile flowers apiary abuzz, cuz queen bee can no longer wax bereft of royal jelly.

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Sands of time, remember when only moonlight flickered on the waves, and the deer family roamed boundless? You witness the madness of our scaling up, Our beach houses promulgating, always getting bigger. Thank you for your silent reminders. Posession is a mirage, a false contentment, and is wiped away as we always expected. Meanwhile the yearning of souls for perfection deafens. And the ones with many lessons unlearned strut. Each stretching their necks high with a frantic quiver in their eye, and a tranquilizer at hand. The moon's red face stares down, turning away. And sands wait for the coming of the tide.

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Aug 6, 2014

Aug 6, 2014 at 8:39 PM UTC

ana-campanile9z

New York Beach Houses

Sands of time, remember when only moonlight flickered on the waves, and the deer family roamed boundless? You witness the madness of our scaling up, Our beach houses promulgating, always getting bigger. Thank you for your silent reminders. Posession is a mirage, a false contentment, and is wiped away as we always expected. Meanwhile the yearning of souls for perfection deafens. And the ones with many lessons unlearned strut. Each stretching their necks high with a frantic quiver in their eye, and a tranquilizer at hand. The moon's red face stares down, turning away. And sands wait for the coming of the tide.

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Within womb universe’s birth nebulous placenta housed seeds of life and white lily billions of years in future mid-wifery lady Madonna i.e. Gaia twill abort... cancel... fail cosmic amniotic fluid infinitesimal kernel unknowingly intimated mother earth giver of extant flora and fauna unleashed after big bang cosmic explosion galactic matter ala Jackson Pollack across void impregnating fecund celestial field embryonic entities germinating gamut multifarious floral fauna spectrum primordial soupy miasma evolving millennial timeframe distinct organisms **** sapiens master exploiter oblate spheroid usurped emiment domain epitomized goddess of fertility silent ovation humanity predecessors ovulated promulgating tentatively robust quite pathological population within clustered cloistered substantial redoubts mollycoddled, nursed swaddled by ancestral gracias moma mia figures, whose maternal role guarded vulnerable progeny, outfoxing invisible World Wide Web building inexorably linked network indomitable strength against wild things guaranteeing subsequent generations flourishing webbed unbridled success prompted contemporary bipedal hominid chance genetic dice throw origin of species weathering travails horrendous maternal sacrifices inducing acknowledgement unknown female forebears!

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Jun 3, 2018

Jun 3, 2018 at 3:05 PM UTC

matthew-scott-harris2p

Mother Earth Day

Within womb universe’s birth nebulous placenta housed seeds of life and white lily billions of years in future mid-wifery lady Madonna i.e. Gaia twill abort... cancel... fail cosmic amniotic fluid infinitesimal kernel unknowingly intimated mother earth giver of extant flora and fauna unleashed after big bang cosmic explosion galactic matter ala Jackson Pollack across void impregnating fecund celestial field embryonic entities germinating gamut multifarious floral fauna spectrum primordial soupy miasma evolving millennial timeframe distinct organisms **** sapiens master exploiter oblate spheroid usurped emiment domain epitomized goddess of fertility silent ovation humanity predecessors ovulated promulgating tentatively robust quite pathological population within clustered cloistered substantial redoubts mollycoddled, nursed swaddled by ancestral gracias moma mia figures, whose maternal role guarded vulnerable progeny, outfoxing invisible World Wide Web building inexorably linked network indomitable strength against wild things guaranteeing subsequent generations flourishing webbed unbridled success prompted contemporary bipedal hominid chance genetic dice throw origin of species weathering travails horrendous maternal sacrifices inducing acknowledgement unknown female forebears!

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To aerate, babble and procrastinate decluttering man cave ******* welcoming this temperate (Billy me) idle March thirtieth tooth house sand nineteen eventually to accomplish sorting thru lifetime worth miscellaneous papered material former rainforest, I banish to the shredder repurposing once upon a time stately majestic humongous dignified cub billed bearish, yet stern silent taskmasters razed forest mongers left blemish - fueling the roaring engines of western civilization paper products service material world feeding bookish appetite, sans (ironic knotty twist) printed hot off the press bulletins, bestsellers inform boyish wordsmith, how vast treeless tracts hasten global abomination, chopping degradation, lamentation... brownish blotches encompass inert naked, torchered, and zapped originally pristine realms overrun by sawyers brutish Paul Bunyanesque (sporting as good) fellas carved cleared, and cropped enormous swaths back when bullish intruders displaced indigenous peoples crowing manifest destiny as mantra to appease expansionist predilection frenzied cultish zero sum game to annex unbroken wilderness promulgating feverish gold rush to demolish wantonly scorching Earth, whereby present day burgeoning population irrevocably establish ruination ushering ominous augury permeating mine mortal mutterings.

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Mar 30, 2019

Mar 30, 2019 at 4:02 PM UTC

matthew-scott-harris2p

Intrepid Maverick Philosopher Returns

To aerate, babble and procrastinate decluttering man cave ******* welcoming this temperate (Billy me) idle March thirtieth tooth house sand nineteen eventually to accomplish sorting thru lifetime worth miscellaneous papered material former rainforest, I banish to the shredder repurposing once upon a time stately majestic humongous dignified cub billed bearish, yet stern silent taskmasters razed forest mongers left blemish - fueling the roaring engines of western civilization paper products service material world feeding bookish appetite, sans (ironic knotty twist) printed hot off the press bulletins, bestsellers inform boyish wordsmith, how vast treeless tracts hasten global abomination, chopping degradation, lamentation... brownish blotches encompass inert naked, torchered, and zapped originally pristine realms overrun by sawyers brutish Paul Bunyanesque (sporting as good) fellas carved cleared, and cropped enormous swaths back when bullish intruders displaced indigenous peoples crowing manifest destiny as mantra to appease expansionist predilection frenzied cultish zero sum game to annex unbroken wilderness promulgating feverish gold rush to demolish wantonly scorching Earth, whereby present day burgeoning population irrevocably establish ruination ushering ominous augury permeating mine mortal mutterings.

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Now that the war has ended Vanquishers counted the vestige Of casualties, eulogising the forgotten souls at the unmarked graveyard. But we waved the olive branch to stop the callous carnage. Victims' dirge polluted the air of regret. Table of settlement shedding tears of rustiness. Now that the war has ended Widows endlessly waited for entombed spouses to fail failure of loneliness. Glory of souls stored in the belly of graveyard, protesting early exit. Darkness of sorrow eclipsed rays of joy. Tears from the cheeks of the cenotaph promulgating decree of condemnation Cemetery gathered glory, treasure, and destiny in its banks. But now that the war has ended, let the kakaki of peace sounds.

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Mar 13, 2019

Mar 13, 2019 at 5:11 PM UTC

ralph-akintan

TRANSCRIPT 2: ECLIPSE OF WAR

Now that the war has ended Vanquishers counted the vestige Of casualties, eulogising the forgotten souls at the unmarked graveyard. But we waved the olive branch to stop the callous carnage. Victims' dirge polluted the air of regret. Table of settlement shedding tears of rustiness. Now that the war has ended Widows endlessly waited for entombed spouses to fail failure of loneliness. Glory of souls stored in the belly of graveyard, protesting early exit. Darkness of sorrow eclipsed rays of joy. Tears from the cheeks of the cenotaph promulgating decree of condemnation Cemetery gathered glory, treasure, and destiny in its banks. But now that the war has ended, let the kakaki of peace sounds.

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I am the optimal level of sanity, treading where dreading hearts dare not travel, walking in shadows with blind madmen. I am the strangely broken god of poetry because I create new worlds of hope and despair everyday without even needing six days and one to rest. I unravel the fabric of thought to light the worst so, we can bring out the best like they brought out the dead during the plague Bells ringing for the unsanitary mistakes of mass population humans promulgating on the promenade of life propagating in dense spaces and disseminating our chemical forms across the globe inseminating malleable minds and soft mud bodies. Who am I but the mad king poet because in the land of the blind the one-eyed writer is better than all eastern and western philosophy poetry.

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Jan 1, 2017

Jan 1, 2017 at 9:50 AM UTC

graff1980

Untitled

I am the optimal level of sanity, treading where dreading hearts dare not travel, walking in shadows with blind madmen. I am the strangely broken god of poetry because I create new worlds of hope and despair everyday without even needing six days and one to rest. I unravel the fabric of thought to light the worst so, we can bring out the best like they brought out the dead during the plague Bells ringing for the unsanitary mistakes of mass population humans promulgating on the promenade of life propagating in dense spaces and disseminating our chemical forms across the globe inseminating malleable minds and soft mud bodies. Who am I but the mad king poet because in the land of the blind the one-eyed writer is better than all eastern and western philosophy poetry.

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A failure to pursue The very basic things in life Shall lead to entanglements Promulgating strife. Shall lead insinuation, In a flexing of the call... That entitlements are really Not entitlements, at all. Assuming that the black man Has blood as red as thine, But thee are as lilly white As a floret on a vine? Assuming our assumptions here Are sootier than sin Then the rationale offered, Is ridiculously thin. Then you who have loved Wear black hate in your heart For they who aspire To intrude from the dark, All they, who conspire To trespass your day To sift carnally, perhaps, Your lover away. Who would argue, then, The precipitous tone That configures your honesty When caught out alone. Infidelity lost In the mire of a lie.... Which, expediently, slipped From your sweet lips, to fly? Where now the mercy, Where now the grace, Of the insidious smirk That smears your face... Having eaten the turkey, Savoured the wine With those War torn Ghazan's Starving, brutally, in grime? The curse is all around us The Woke, Effete and Prim, The Holy and the Righteous All wear that specious thing, An Entitlement to Elevate, A Right to Wear the Crown A place just to the left of God Which keeps the riffraff down. Irrespective of the nation, All languages and hue Through strata of society This malady is YOU! This spectre of entitlement In the self imposed Elite Is now the key to immolation In humanity's defeat. [email protected] 30 December 2023

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Dec 30, 2023

Dec 30, 2023 at 4:32 AM UTC

marshal-gebbie

Assumptions of Entitlement

A failure to pursue The very basic things in life Shall lead to entanglements Promulgating strife. Shall lead insinuation, In a flexing of the call... That entitlements are really Not entitlements, at all. Assuming that the black man Has blood as red as thine, But thee are as lilly white As a floret on a vine? Assuming our assumptions here Are sootier than sin Then the rationale offered, Is ridiculously thin. Then you who have loved Wear black hate in your heart For they who aspire To intrude from the dark, All they, who conspire To trespass your day To sift carnally, perhaps, Your lover away. Who would argue, then, The precipitous tone That configures your honesty When caught out alone. Infidelity lost In the mire of a lie.... Which, expediently, slipped From your sweet lips, to fly? Where now the mercy, Where now the grace, Of the insidious smirk That smears your face... Having eaten the turkey, Savoured the wine With those War torn Ghazan's Starving, brutally, in grime? The curse is all around us The Woke, Effete and Prim, The Holy and the Righteous All wear that specious thing, An Entitlement to Elevate, A Right to Wear the Crown A place just to the left of God Which keeps the riffraff down. Irrespective of the nation, All languages and hue Through strata of society This malady is YOU! This spectre of entitlement In the self imposed Elite Is now the key to immolation In humanity's defeat. [email protected] 30 December 2023

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Yet,...this baby boomer surrenders since many an elapsed yesternight to inevitable (albeit gradual) cosmic fusion with universal spright notched calendrical anniversary, mine nondescript birth doth invite quiet acknowledgement between January twelfth and fourteenth 2019 lengthening shadows of twilight years ordain nothing more slight, than mine chronological meter, which will tabulate LX orbitz completed round the sun, a sight hardly worth promulgating, cuz I haint nothin but right smack dab in the average range as applies to quite, a vast (perhaps a bajillion) fellow Earthlings, somewhat polite chap minding requisite p's and q's (i.e. prime quality), nonetheless being cordial, insight full, how all knowing Universal studios theatrical playwright offers no exemption against facing rigor mortis plight, and if necessary shines blinding searchlight, hence the ultimate countdown deliverance into eternal night, or perchance afterlife might... awash with marshmallow clouds plus tangerine skies, amidst kaleidoscopic flying kite inescapable, yet...I oft wonder if one can prepare being hermetically sealed airtight or if cremation chosen option retain even a minuscule slight speck, asper any conscious recall kept alive by family and friends, who sorrowfully bite lower lip reminiscing close curtain calls ****** fight, sans that brawling night in Casablanca, or nearly (Al) most (Gore)d at bullfight.

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Jan 9, 2019

Jan 9, 2019 at 11:00 PM UTC

matthew-scott-harris2p

Yea, I Admit Being A Little Uptight...

Yet,...this baby boomer surrenders since many an elapsed yesternight to inevitable (albeit gradual) cosmic fusion with universal spright notched calendrical anniversary, mine nondescript birth doth invite quiet acknowledgement between January twelfth and fourteenth 2019 lengthening shadows of twilight years ordain nothing more slight, than mine chronological meter, which will tabulate LX orbitz completed round the sun, a sight hardly worth promulgating, cuz I haint nothin but right smack dab in the average range as applies to quite, a vast (perhaps a bajillion) fellow Earthlings, somewhat polite chap minding requisite p's and q's (i.e. prime quality), nonetheless being cordial, insight full, how all knowing Universal studios theatrical playwright offers no exemption against facing rigor mortis plight, and if necessary shines blinding searchlight, hence the ultimate countdown deliverance into eternal night, or perchance afterlife might... awash with marshmallow clouds plus tangerine skies, amidst kaleidoscopic flying kite inescapable, yet...I oft wonder if one can prepare being hermetically sealed airtight or if cremation chosen option retain even a minuscule slight speck, asper any conscious recall kept alive by family and friends, who sorrowfully bite lower lip reminiscing close curtain calls ****** fight, sans that brawling night in Casablanca, or nearly (Al) most (Gore)d at bullfight.

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