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Michael Darrell Walker
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- Roseville, CA
- United States
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Predatory Capitalism
Started Dec 11, 2010 0 Replies 0 Likes
“Merchants have no country.The mere spot they stand on does not constitute so strong an attachment as that from which they draw their gains.”Thomas Jefferson“Every kind of ignorance in the world all…Continue
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Argument’s Forsake
"Natty Congo"
greesn, yellows, and browns;
setting suns cooling
turns to twilight’s settling down;
rhythm's islands, Jamaican
sounds round and round;
tones aflame in nature’s evenings,
time’s stress quietly drowned.
Singing’s standard,
Rasta’s beat woos this crowd;
stations handled, tickets sold,
‘Ja’ praised, no doubts;
vibration’s soothe;
minds, hearts, and souls tones tout;
travels’, they’re past,
survivals mete; unto 'Ja' we shout.
Stage sounds, resound to heaven’s highs,
ah, the music’s sweets;
plays loud, does the reggaes’ heat,
‘Natty Congo’, pride’s spirits beat;
centered scene, light’s night,
rhythm’s sound, soul’s teeth;
tight, this band, five men aloud,
the crowd’s heart, toe’s tapping feet.
Flowing on, the reggae builds,
into life’s energies surreal;
music, blessed through Ja’s kiss,
the setting sun, life’s deal;
Ja’s message, outs men’s hardened hearts,
its taste his highest seal;
supreme this mark; full rhythm’s torch
in sounds, ‘Natty Congo’s’ word is real.
October 2010 Michael Darrell Walker
Written on the moment, Sacramento River Bend Raggae Party
'Save the Farm', charity event
Who out there writes the music for these words?
reach out and touch... all the best in life to all of you, and to all of your relations... Mcihael.
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You
Posted on July 31, 2011 at 9:01am 0 Comments 0 Likes
Michaelw1two
My life,
bleeds into the well of this pen;
its point to skin,
life’s caustic sin;
at loss, this connection,
this humble zest for living,
in evening’s cool,
becomes time’s twilight lust.
Beneath, your turgid midnight flesh,
is where I laid,
my strength’s divide;
alas, the will refused heart’s surge,
its shape reflects,
life’s gentle touch in love;
such my vision wants… Continue
Past Thought’s Rapport
Posted on July 31, 2011 at 8:56am 0 Comments 0 Likes
by Michaelw1two
Midnight’s full, and one’s expressions gleam,
shade thoughts tomes known, and this enlightened write;
upon, one’s raspy lie coated tongue,
wile’s entry toward, lust’s searing words relent.
Life’s twisted, sneering, closed leer lip lisps,
slide off, this love’s caustic verbal lashing;
flowing, from our joining’s true demean,
midst fraudulent and shrilling anguished moans.… Continue
To Voice Anew so Listen
Posted on June 4, 2011 at 2:41pm 0 Comments 0 Likes
by Michaelw1two
Ask of each individual,
in questioning voice do so speak;
what do you hear in mind,
serenity, or shriek of cacique;
scowls light ire in many,
rushed breath blows up physique;
faces pall in anger,
response is bleated speech oblique.
Spite filled hiss responses spew,
as each mind arrogates;
unbeknown in every mind,
a copiousness of soul alligates;
on bent ear minds mourn,… Continue
Epistemology
Posted on June 4, 2011 at 2:37pm 0 Comments 0 Likes
by Michaelw1two
At some distance in mind’s view,
cued intelligence prompts time’s stooge;
precisions virilis Mala swayed,
by one, imaging humanity’s sordid stool;
concise trompe L’ oeil,
wryly hides conspectus, amidst the hunter’s stew;
culmination, truth’s supra known of few,
it is not sensed by callus fools.
Consensus shown, to wit this known,
both fool and sage clown obtuse;
balancing fiction and or fact,… Continue
Comment Wall (6 comments)
- At 1:41am on May 13, 2011,
Brian Allossery said…
Hello Michael- but- an apology is for why?
I know not- but what a way to start out a great message of greetings!..
And I don't even know who or why or where or even - when-
When is then?
Is it Zen?
Amen? Len? the bend-ing send-er of heav-en?
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Ok not to be too smart but art must happen and even when life is then- the spirit- be clear it- must always near it- and we are not even near it- (in todays society) DON'T FEAR IT
Lets be clear it - Is a good thing - To fly on the wing - And sing-
So lets sing-
Take Wing....... < + > < + > < + >
And yes drop me a line anytime- it's divine-
- At 5:56pm on December 13, 2010,
Bobby Z said… hey cool poetry, sounds like u might be gettin into the golden realm of the higher self which i imagine to be like a beautiful egypt in the perfect afterlife..cooooooool
- At 10:43am on July 19, 2010,
Signe Miranda said… - Thank you for your comments. I look forward to reading your lyrics.
- At 5:59pm on July 13, 2010,
Bobby Z said…
- we love music here on the lazy poets..too bad you werent hooke dup with l.a. people like janes addiction or something..we could certainly use the boost..i feel so unimportant.........ah well i guess i should lose the ego.......
- At 6:33pm on July 5, 2010,
Bobby Z said…
- oh by the way im curious how you found us.......
- At 6:32pm on July 5, 2010,
Bobby Z said…
- welcome to the lazy poets....its usually fun here
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