RevolutionAL (Alistair Plint)

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Age 44
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Member Since 24th July 2012
RevolutionAL joined 2158 days ago and last visited today
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Poet Introduction

When poetry  drops  on  white pages  like thunderous  dark  clouded  drops of sixty-per-cent  acid.

About Me

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hollow halls, echo absence          
like empty picture frames          
hung delicately          
in wide-gallery-spaces  

Re-INtroDuceD - Re-IntroSpectIoN - Re-VoluTe

Well Hello, 

Thank you for visiting again' love what you've done with your hair! This is my Jouska.

About me.

"I am a flawsome, technophile, pistanthrophobic, libertarian, coryphee, ambivert, individualist.
(My Psychiatric accounts are insane!)

I have size B man boobs; I eat lots of KFC in my endeavor to achieve size C. I am widely opinionated on liberty, religion and spirituality, hence accused of being "open minded". The problem with an open mind? There is always someone trying to fill it! 

I come from South Africa! This means I have mastered NONE of the eleven official languages which has taken years, to achieve! 

I once wanted to be a Master, that sucked. So I became a submissive, that sucked. 
It turns out the most successful effort is  pan-sexual, polyamorous & not suck at all. 

I have two children. Both girls who live in co-habitation with their mother, they are my entire being and purpose. I spend my life finding unique ways to install the positive into their C - drives.  

If you ask to work on words with me. Be sure that you can deal with a slashing in what could be. I only assist those who don't take it personally. If you not going to work the piece yourself ie. Actually edit it and make it better. Then don't freeking ask! I'm not working my ass off on your poem, if you don't give enough of a fuck about it anyway. No critiques are ever personal. That said. If you rip my work to pieces I'll be utterly grateful. Thank you!

These poems are for DUP...

When poetry  drops  on  white pages  like  thunderous  dark  clouded  drops of  sixty-per-cent  acid.

Home 1.

Mysterious enchantment
in a movement
of celebrating
the birthright
of talent

Where freedom of speech
is not
just a tag-line
but a lifestyle
a action
a truth
to be

A place
where in
solidarity writing's
where in
is heard

In my
quietest moment
of solemness
I know I am safe
I just quietly read
in a place
I call


Home 2.

Leave inhibitions  
at door  
Pack fears  
into ink-pots  
on to parchment  

Words come alive  
while candles float  
through forums  
of open minds  

Put friendships  
in type-face  
in rhyme  

Share darkest  
freedoms trust  
shove anger  
into titles  
set spirits free  

leave inhibitions  


I L<3ve, Just L<3ve Metaphores! Metaphores ROCK BABY!

I can't find the poem I wrote about you anywhere; but one day I will write you a new one, please don't cry!

Would you be an absolute darling and read a book called "The Road To Mars" by Eric Idle. Consider it a uncharitable cause...

Thank you ever so much for the kindness!

Blue Skies @You

Did I mention I'm in Love?

"when you see a hoodie; know they have something to hide"

Hook slept on deck, while the hands lifted the sail and took the ship to the sunset, one cold Friday morning.

Manipulating the choices of children, hurt only your future self!


P.S. Haha! I love this profile page, I get to just troll myself, here!