Poetry competition CLOSED 10th July 2020 10:18pm
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Anonymous
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RUNNER-UP: AspergerPoet56

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EVE of DESTRUCTION

Josh
Joshua Bond
Tyrant of Words
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Story Poem, Nr.25 — From Genesis to Current Affairs

Josh (Joshua Bond)
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FROM GENESIS TO CURRENT AFFAIRS

The flashing back to zero was a booted Jack for Eva
with people disappearing sometimes millions from the scene
the refugees were homeless but was just a game for Nero
who looked from safer distances away from all the screams

I wondered when the fairies and the angels got together
would practice for the play-off as an Armageddon team
defeat the lizard crazies who’d usurped the peaceful garden
by calling out supporters in the growing tragedy

with missiles fired moronically confirming vicious misprints
they scattered middle-eastern turf, explosions maiming many
and lucky were the innocents who died outright on holiday
as arbitration failed again and taxes rose a penny

this upped the shares of companies who traded in the weaponry
as angel-fairy-light-brigades came charging o’er the hill
and as the bitter battle raged they called it intervention by
the old-time god of chocolate who offered addicts pills

and this is what the history-bits and all the ancient manuscripts
passed down the generations tried so hard to tell us plain
‘the power is within you as you link to higher forces
and end the mad controller’s rule, bring peace on earth again
yes, end your mind-controller’s rule, bring peace on earth again’.


AutomaticEmC
Strange Creature
United States
Joined 30th June 2020
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It's Time



Say it loud, say it proud
Let me hear a f*** yeah if you're black or you're brown

White America steady tryna take off your crowns
They stay shooting you down

Blood in the streets
Too many bodies to count

They try to dim your shine and brainwash young minds

But united we stand and scream for justice
                  It's Time

Rise up and fight the power
Every minute, every hour

And we won't stop till we overthrow their corrupt towers
Take back what's ours

It was never theirs in the first place
They stole it from the first race to inhabit this land, we're the immigrants of these broken states

I may have a white face, but my heart is every color of skin found in this earth space
So dont you dare group me with those disgraces
Evil parasites that continue to live off of the Black race

Killing for profit
I know we can stop it
We're fighting till it changes or they nail the lid on that coffin

I can't breathe

Written by AutomaticEmC
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EdibleWords
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Mandatory Masking = Kink of Muzzled Prey

Like a sex slave
 
...like an animal
 
objectified  

drinking
atmosphere
 
unrestful
false-consent

heat of  
dirty thoughts

pen you in
 
Are you angry yet?

Just let them
bend  you over
 
...temperature  
guaranteed  
 
Not for you
in grandma’s name
 
the Covid-19 free
wear their
muzzle shame
 
covert COVID  
drives it deep
their lungs will
saturate  
 
unfiltered  
heavy  
 
labored breath  
 
...escapes
Written by EdibleWords
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elsiesan
Fire of Insight
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Post removed.

snugglebuck
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elsiesan said:Oh you poor thing. Tears streaming down my face clenched tight.  I sincerely hope that you and your family will find rest at some point and peace in your being.  Thank you for being the heroes of the birth of an uncertain new world order.

"Of course, please be respectful of all contributions," we the last line of my Poetry Competition Description.  It's obvious this is a commentary on Eddibl's post.  Please remove it.

snugglebuck
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Anonymous said:<< post removed >>

I pray that my city can recover from this nightmare that still haunts us.

Rachelleundrgrd
Thought Provoker
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Black Lives Matter (4-5-4 Haiku)

Tears shed deep red
Now blood in their stead
‘One Nation’ dead.
 
R.
Written by Rachelleundrgrd
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snugglebuck
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Now that this competition is near its end I want to thank everyone for their contributions.  Having to live through this, your contributions have brought comfort to my soul.

I may post some photos I took of my neighborhood in the aftermath of the riots, on this thread, later today.

elsiesan
Fire of Insight
United States
Joined 21st Apr 2019
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Removed, I do apologize for my ignorance.  

snugglebuck
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St. Paul is the sister city of Minneapolis which is why they are often referred to as the Twin Cities.  To demonstrate the racial diversity of my city the photo I'm posting is of my nephew and his wrestling team.  
Taken last year, he and his kids won the city conference championship.  My nephew is biracial; native American/Caucasian. Only 23, it's hard to distinguish him from the group.  He's the jerk in the lying in the foreground pointing his finger.

snugglebuck
Dangerous Mind
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Shopping district I've often patronized.

snugglebuck
Dangerous Mind
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Across the street a much larger building gutted by fire.  The structure will eventually have to be torn down.

snugglebuck
Dangerous Mind
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So, many of the local businesses were looted.  Sadly, many were family owned.

Valeriyabeyond
Dhyana
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Revelation Of Denial

 

Wrapped in camoflague, saturated
with essential oils, songs of freedom conceal the dirge. 
Asleep, in my ivory colored palace,
under my crisp white duvet, my spirit
is quickened,  by chaotic energy.

With force I lie prostrate, in humble solitude where discernment speaks 
A lashing surrounds my head, as
sounds of passion and reason,  divaricate lies and excuses. 

Unstoppable AM/FM vibrational quidnunc feeds the tractable child 
Questions rise,  tossed away like
sticks and stones, towering over
 voices that take shape, many
turn away from the sounds of
truth 
 
This super structure created wears
 the face of implicit bias.
Enormous and undeniable it stands before me, yet greater is the ignorance within.  that denies
it's prescence
Written by Valeriyabeyond (Dhyana)
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The winner of this competition and any runners up were decided by public vote.

Thank you to the following members for voting:

Jade-Pandora, Billy_Snagg, Ely, Phantom2426, Stoney223, Ammo_Night, Tallen, AspergerPoet56, Marks, ChynaBay311, Layla, Blackdove, _boybrains, lepperochan, Ahavati, Cocoa, Poems4me, Valeriyabeyond, Grace, FromTheAsh, MadameLavender

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