a day with some rhyming thoughts: that's it, I take the perfect poet award from week 79...

why award people? I used to wish to be included in honorable stuff, and most likely, I indeed have my wishes granted, thanks to God, i have fond memories about schools, orchestras, sports, and poetry....

Thank you, thursday poets rally at hyde park poetry palace, for the honor.
for week 80, i wish to nominate an online poet marit  for her poems.

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how does American democracy work?
Think of Martin Lurther King Jr.,
Coretta Scott King,
Jim Clark,
James Jackson,
Lyndon B Johnson,
Lady Bird Johnson,
Barack Obama,
Michelle Obama....
that's drama of 1964 and victory of 2008,
a movie of Selma at Alabama,
made by Ava, Brad, Oprah, Paul, Dede, Christian, Nik,...
the seed of civil rights hit us,
glad that this country is under Barack administration,
and modern technology such as skype, bb caller, ...
i guess the world is a small village,
and co-existence is our option for acceptance to others.
 

anger

the anger grows
on one's finger tips
it storms spreading
over our lips and eye brows
on loud volumes
and then die down

the bended ruler walk

like a bended plastic ruler against a wall,
she moves her footsteps with a twisted look
in Paris Queen Elizabeth's Garden,
and she is consuming nuggets of metal
of some type of dark tunnel,
and above that, there is high wire bridge, surrounded by faces
of middle age, carrying a message
of hunger, and firm emotional anemia.
force inherits the place of Boston,
her vision is pretty crystal clear,
unknown tomorrow,
yet known to conquer odds thost
thoughts in indiscretion.


Thursday Poets Rally Week 79: January 14-January 27, 2015 (5th anniversary celebration)

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Among The Multitude

AMONG the men and women, the multitude,

I perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs,
Acknowledging none else--not parent, wife, husband, brother, child,
any nearer than I am;
Some are baffled--But that one is not--that one knows me.

Ah, lover and perfect equal!
I meant that you should discover me so, by my faint indirections;
And I, when I meet you, mean to discover you by the like in you.