If you need to worship something,
you don't have to invent God
or bow down to royalty
with intellect of gastropod.
Don't revere some crass dictator,
footballer or movie star;
they'll all fail sooner or later,
human beings that they are.
Marvel at what's most amazing -
life in all its different forms;
contemplate with awe, stargazing,
majesty past human norms.
Pray that human population
won't obliterate the Earh,
won't destroy with our pollution
other life of equal worth.
But, no need for rite or temple,
mysteries of the unknown;
please forget the supernatural:
nature's super on its own.
Which is poems of modern ideas in traditional poetry forms, rhyming poems and rhythmic poems plus some less proper items, jokes, epigrams, etc.
Saturday, 3 February 2018
Monday, 29 January 2018
True vanity ignores the mirror,
brushes aside all compliments;
secure in feeling superior
humble to all appearance.
brushes aside all compliments;
secure in feeling superior
humble to all appearance.
Thursday, 25 January 2018
There ain't much fun in being old;
there's little future to unfold;
I hate the winter, wet and cold;
the same old jokes have all been told;
there's no young woman I can hold.
But still I'm stabled, watered, fed;
my bank account is never red;
and though I've been too long unwed,
things could be worse, for when all's said,
it's slightly better than being dead.
there's little future to unfold;
I hate the winter, wet and cold;
the same old jokes have all been told;
there's no young woman I can hold.
But still I'm stabled, watered, fed;
my bank account is never red;
and though I've been too long unwed,
things could be worse, for when all's said,
it's slightly better than being dead.
Wednesday, 10 January 2018
Ipanema
While I lie on the beach in the evening sun,
vultures and frigate birds circle the moon.
vultures and frigate birds circle the moon.
Thursday, 4 January 2018
After an evening of rum and soda
I reached the metro before it closed,
wobbled home to the hostel sofa,
flopped myself down and almost dozed
but then I noticed two strange leaves
on one of the courtyard's potted trees
vibrating in the night-time breeze
(like something seen but never heard)
imitating a humming bird !
Tuesday, 26 December 2017
It seems to me quite sensible to assume
that european future americans
displayed much more than average initiative
to leave their homelands, sail across the sea
and start a new life. Their descendants would
surely inherit some of that quality in their genes
and that 'get up and go' might then explain
the drive of present day white americans.
So it also seems quite plausible to presume
that african americans should someways
surpass their pale skinned current compatriots.
Perhaps their ancestors showed less initiative
in letting themselves be captured and sold as slaves.
But those that survived the involuntary voyage
across the sea surely had more than average
physical and mental strength which surely would
have survived in the genes of their descendants.
Perhaps it's a pity those genetic qualities
may have been diluted by the murder
of recalcitrant slaves and the sexual
predation of some white slave owners.
.
that european future americans
displayed much more than average initiative
to leave their homelands, sail across the sea
and start a new life. Their descendants would
surely inherit some of that quality in their genes
and that 'get up and go' might then explain
the drive of present day white americans.
So it also seems quite plausible to presume
that african americans should someways
surpass their pale skinned current compatriots.
Perhaps their ancestors showed less initiative
in letting themselves be captured and sold as slaves.
But those that survived the involuntary voyage
across the sea surely had more than average
physical and mental strength which surely would
have survived in the genes of their descendants.
Perhaps it's a pity those genetic qualities
may have been diluted by the murder
of recalcitrant slaves and the sexual
predation of some white slave owners.
.
Friday, 22 December 2017
It's much like dermatitis hatching,
the masochistic pain of itching,
the knowingly harmful joy of scratching -
young women in the disco, leching.
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