Ambassador Topic -

Freedom

Latest entries

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Ethical Wish.

Ethical Wish.

Hearts and minds, given over, to action.
Releasing from ashes, real reclamation.
Promises...

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Hope

Hope

but then came_
an outstretch hand from the vicious storm
an open door leading towards...

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Parents

Parents

Parents have this funny way about them where they can take a day you are excited about...

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Poems Written while Confined

Memories of Years Ago

Poems Written while Confined

1 January 2020

Memories and the passage of time makes
me think of the last call I guard the...

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THE BATTLE CRIES

THE BATTLE CRIES

I'm frightened, I'm shaking and covering my ears,
The noise is so deafening, I'm almost in tears....

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I once met Charles Manson

I once met Charles Manson

I once met Charles Manson,
we shared a spliff
and played each other a song
I played...

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Return To Colour

Return To Colour

Through the board game of black and white the players make their move,
to release the frozen...

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~ The Garden Of The Soul ~

~ The Garden Of The Soul ~

There exists a garden in the soul
A paradisiacal water's edge, is that place
Wherein, all...

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Twenty Twenty-One

For Jill Tait’s 2021 Challenge

Twenty Twenty-One

It was a year like none had seen before, this Twenty Twenty-One;
By January’s Inauguration Day, the...

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Would I know?

Gazing at the stars,
From behind the bars
Of my self-made prison.
A vision to be risen...

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Hostile Honesty.

Fight For Justice.

Hostile Honesty.

With the earthquake, came the trembling frame.
Explosive cocktail, making war in another name....

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The United States Moron Corps

Not to be confused with the great people of The United States...

The United States Moron Corps

Inspired by Gerard McGowan’s brilliant poem- “No Cure For Stupidity”

They scream “hooray” as...

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Killed Dead (pt. 2)

The Catalyst Found

Killed Dead (pt. 2)

The night is neon and I'm going through the motions
as I'm going through emotions,
I'm...

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Killed Dead

"Aces and Eights"

Killed Dead

I walked into Shooters half dead
The bar of the town, at least on Chipman St.
Where many a...

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I Was Wrong!

I Was Wrong!

On Thursdays, I eat my lunch in Dr. Sebastian’s 3rd floor room at a Jersey City School where I teach. Three...

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OVERDOING

To Me, They are overdoing the Lockdown for COVID 19
Overdoing this Utter Nonsensical Nonsense....