oskar
Poem Published
Today 4:27pm
Today 4:27pm
the class think
The class thing
I’m working class from the very beginning, my mother worked in a fish factory putting sardines
In the meantime, she went to work before me. My breakfast was standing in the kitchen, eating a slice of bread with margarine. if the school served breakfast, I ate there
I noticed early in life that those who spoke with educated voices got better treatment than we who spoke the street parlance
I tried to speak as the educated did, which made me tongue-tied and deeply shy, but it helped me to get an education of sorts
It was only after stumbling,...
I’m working class from the very beginning, my mother worked in a fish factory putting sardines
In the meantime, she went to work before me. My breakfast was standing in the kitchen, eating a slice of bread with margarine. if the school served breakfast, I ate there
I noticed early in life that those who spoke with educated voices got better treatment than we who spoke the street parlance
I tried to speak as the educated did, which made me tongue-tied and deeply shy, but it helped me to get an education of sorts
It was only after stumbling,...
#admiration
#courage
#motivational
#redemption
#respect
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oskar
Poem Published
Today 3:42pm
Today 3:42pm
racism
Racism
Two men broke into a shop, one is white, the other is African, as we cannot say black because that is a racist slur
The pair was caught and sent before a magistrate. The white guy was sentenced to two years in jail. Being white, he was seen as privileged, although he was a poor working-class
The man referred to as an African got a lighter sentence mainly because he came from people who had suffered at the hands of whites. Those who administer the law failed to see how deeply racist they are against the black population
Two men broke into a shop, one is white, the other is African, as we cannot say black because that is a racist slur
The pair was caught and sent before a magistrate. The white guy was sentenced to two years in jail. Being white, he was seen as privileged, although he was a poor working-class
The man referred to as an African got a lighter sentence mainly because he came from people who had suffered at the hands of whites. Those who administer the law failed to see how deeply racist they are against the black population
#admiration
#courage
#emotions #gratitude
#emotions #gratitude
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Pratik
Poem Published
Today 12:56pm
Today 12:56pm
Too Hot to Focus
Pratik was terrible at accounts. Totally lost when it came to balance sheets and journal entries. I used to visit him in his room to help out, sitting close beside him on the floor while he tried to follow along.
That day, it was *crazy* hot. I wore just a loose t-shirt and my favorite short elastic shorts—no panties, obviously. I wasn’t trying to tease… not *at first*. But the way he kept glancing at my thighs every time I leaned over made it too tempting.
“Pratik,” I said, half-laughing, “you’re not even looking at the notes.”
He fumbled, flustered. “I-I’m...
That day, it was *crazy* hot. I wore just a loose t-shirt and my favorite short elastic shorts—no panties, obviously. I wasn’t trying to tease… not *at first*. But the way he kept glancing at my thighs every time I leaned over made it too tempting.
“Pratik,” I said, half-laughing, “you’re not even looking at the notes.”
He fumbled, flustered. “I-I’m...
#admiration
#beauty
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oskar
Poem Published
Today 1:36am
Today 1:36am
Cyber truck
Cyber Truck
The tariff, we should not take it too seriously, it can be negotiated and reduced
Trump likes to make deals, so give him an offer and see how it pans out
Rember this in four years, a new administration
Might think of it as a bad idea and scrap it
The cyber truck is a failure, because it is not a truck the way we think a car should look. Nevertheless, I accept one even if damaged by fingermarks or scraped by idiotic left-wing housewives who are possibly sexually frustrated
Because, I think that the truck can be driven as
a normal car by...
The tariff, we should not take it too seriously, it can be negotiated and reduced
Trump likes to make deals, so give him an offer and see how it pans out
Rember this in four years, a new administration
Might think of it as a bad idea and scrap it
The cyber truck is a failure, because it is not a truck the way we think a car should look. Nevertheless, I accept one even if damaged by fingermarks or scraped by idiotic left-wing housewives who are possibly sexually frustrated
Because, I think that the truck can be driven as
a normal car by...
#admiration
#courage
#emotions #forgiveness
#emotions #forgiveness
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oskar
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2025 1:40pm
3rd Apr 2025 1:40pm
narcissism and tariffs
Narcissism and Tariffs
On the TV, we see the chief narcissist in full flow, the showman of the year. Since I know very little about the economy, I shall refrain from making comments about tariffs, only a system of long-distance boxing. I know of words like solar plexus and upper cut, and not to hit below the belt, but also not to wear the belt too high over the navel; therefore, hitting the penguins on the Norfolk Islands with a hefty tariff is unlawful and below the belt, round one goes to the birds Likewise, as Joe Rogan says, sending a tattoo artist to a notorious jail abroad...
On the TV, we see the chief narcissist in full flow, the showman of the year. Since I know very little about the economy, I shall refrain from making comments about tariffs, only a system of long-distance boxing. I know of words like solar plexus and upper cut, and not to hit below the belt, but also not to wear the belt too high over the navel; therefore, hitting the penguins on the Norfolk Islands with a hefty tariff is unlawful and below the belt, round one goes to the birds Likewise, as Joe Rogan says, sending a tattoo artist to a notorious jail abroad...
#admiration
#courage
#emotions #respect
#emotions #respect
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Pishashee
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2025 5:52am
3rd Apr 2025 5:52am
Chapter 2:
The Bone
and the Ballad.
He brought her a bone.
White, clean, from a rabbit.
She ignored it. Mud.
She ate mud.
He howled.
A long, sad sound.
It went across the fields.
The cows looked.
The chickens clucked.
She did not look...
I will miss all of you...
and the Ballad.
He brought her a bone.
White, clean, from a rabbit.
She ignored it. Mud.
She ate mud.
He howled.
A long, sad sound.
It went across the fields.
The cows looked.
The chickens clucked.
She did not look...
I will miss all of you...
#admiration
#hope
#love #motivational
#love #motivational
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slipalong
Poem Published
30th Mar 2025 1:28pm
30th Mar 2025 1:28pm
Bernice
Bernice Bernice Bernice
Bernice
of my heart you are the thief
Bernice Bernice Bernice
Bernice
lips of Cupid in relief
Bernice Bernice Bernice
Bernice
you are my south, north, west and east
Bernice Bernice Bernice
Bernice
without you I am incomplete
one glance and my heart skipped a beat
Bernice Bernice Bernice
Bernice
Bernice she is my Caprice
a wolf, she turned into a sheep!
Bernice
of my heart you are the thief
Bernice Bernice Bernice
Bernice
lips of Cupid in relief
Bernice Bernice Bernice
Bernice
you are my south, north, west and east
Bernice Bernice Bernice
Bernice
without you I am incomplete
one glance and my heart skipped a beat
Bernice Bernice Bernice
Bernice
Bernice she is my Caprice
a wolf, she turned into a sheep!
#admiration
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oskar
Poem Published
30th Mar 2025 2:42am
30th Mar 2025 2:42am
a brief visit
A brief visit
I sat trying to write
A poem of love
Yes, once Love hit me hard
I sensed someone
Standing beside my chair
Yes, it was her
Twenty years had gone
She looked the same
She smiled with eyes of love
Then, she faded away
I sat trying to write
A poem of love
Yes, once Love hit me hard
I sensed someone
Standing beside my chair
Yes, it was her
Twenty years had gone
She looked the same
She smiled with eyes of love
Then, she faded away
#admiration
#emotions
#gratitude
#kindness
#love
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oskar
Poem Published
28th Mar 2025 6:07pm
28th Mar 2025 6:07pm
equines
Equines
One really ought to start with the beginning, only it goes so long back
That it is impossible to remember.
I remember being born, but that was just an interlude, cold and
Unpleasant and being kissed by strangers.
I like horses, but that has nothing to do with my inception.
But then, was anyone ever born,
we are just a part of a bigger
A broader picture where we but an unconscious number
But I do like horses and would have loved galloping across some
Grassland and jumping over brooks.
And now we have emboli fever, which is either...
One really ought to start with the beginning, only it goes so long back
That it is impossible to remember.
I remember being born, but that was just an interlude, cold and
Unpleasant and being kissed by strangers.
I like horses, but that has nothing to do with my inception.
But then, was anyone ever born,
we are just a part of a bigger
A broader picture where we but an unconscious number
But I do like horses and would have loved galloping across some
Grassland and jumping over brooks.
And now we have emboli fever, which is either...
#admiration
#courage
#emotions
#forgiveness
#gratitude
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oskar
Poem Published
24th Mar 2025 3:25pm
24th Mar 2025 3:25pm
Syria's Christians and Haiti
Syria’s Christians and Haiti
The first Christian church was built in Syrian, as I write this the horror is killing them the new death cult regime in Syria, a cult we give money to, and not mentioned by Western media as Israel continues to bomb Gaza to their hearts content This is only possible when the bombs are free of charge courtesy of the USA
On the home front, we read about erectile dysfunction, no they are telling me who thought
my own problems were caused by the old age
Haiti, the sad state is in the news again, last time
I was there, Papa Doc, was in...
The first Christian church was built in Syrian, as I write this the horror is killing them the new death cult regime in Syria, a cult we give money to, and not mentioned by Western media as Israel continues to bomb Gaza to their hearts content This is only possible when the bombs are free of charge courtesy of the USA
On the home front, we read about erectile dysfunction, no they are telling me who thought
my own problems were caused by the old age
Haiti, the sad state is in the news again, last time
I was there, Papa Doc, was in...
#admiration
#courage
#emotions
#forgiveness
#gratitude
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oskar
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2025 1:52pm
22nd Mar 2025 1:52pm
more gift cards
More gift cards
What is it with people and the money they dream of I’m not a money person, cash in hand is ok
Perhaps a small account is enough for everyday use to repair a puncture.
A family friend got me to invest in a gift card thing, but I soon realized it was a bad thing, I cut my losses, as they say, a bird in hand is better than birds in the bushes
The gift card company is persistent in a little investment more and I will be very rich, which is the last thing I want to be
I feel sorry for the wealthy who need a yacht to
feel good about themselves...
What is it with people and the money they dream of I’m not a money person, cash in hand is ok
Perhaps a small account is enough for everyday use to repair a puncture.
A family friend got me to invest in a gift card thing, but I soon realized it was a bad thing, I cut my losses, as they say, a bird in hand is better than birds in the bushes
The gift card company is persistent in a little investment more and I will be very rich, which is the last thing I want to be
I feel sorry for the wealthy who need a yacht to
feel good about themselves...
#admiration
#courage
#emotions
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msbellepoetry43
Poem Published
21st Mar 2025 4:49pm
21st Mar 2025 4:49pm
My Valentine Lover
My DEARLY BELOVED,
My SWEETHEART,
My FLAME,
My TRUE LOVE, and
MY EVERYTHING!!!
Valentine's Day is
around the corner
YES,
you are
MY VALENTINE LOVER,
My ONE and ONLY LOVE,
there is no other,
THIS LOVE THAT WE SHARE
WILL LAST FOREVER!!!
ROSES are RED,
VIOLETS are BLUE,
I just can't get
ENOUGH OF YOU,
Dearly Beloved,
we are gathered
here today to
endure and be
entriged in a
thing we that
we call
LOVE!!!!
As the
Angel's Sing,
In the Heavens ...
My SWEETHEART,
My FLAME,
My TRUE LOVE, and
MY EVERYTHING!!!
Valentine's Day is
around the corner
YES,
you are
MY VALENTINE LOVER,
My ONE and ONLY LOVE,
there is no other,
THIS LOVE THAT WE SHARE
WILL LAST FOREVER!!!
ROSES are RED,
VIOLETS are BLUE,
I just can't get
ENOUGH OF YOU,
Dearly Beloved,
we are gathered
here today to
endure and be
entriged in a
thing we that
we call
LOVE!!!!
As the
Angel's Sing,
In the Heavens ...
#admiration
#beauty
#crush
#FallingInLove
#FirstLove
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