THE G WORD HEAR YE HEAR YE!
for GG
Dharma bum, watching MOATS-mother
of all talk shows. I felt GGsvibration,
frustration ringing through me like
a town crier crying forlornly of
the Peterloo massacre, are we
going back there.?
GG dont be offended this isn't about
I have long-term memory loss, and can't cling
to memory. This is the anniversary of lyrical
ballads inspired by the French Revolution,
France is on fire again.
I have lived through a thirty-year war in N.I.
Whatever happened to neutrality and a twenty-
year peace pro-cess-pool of bombed peace.
My sister killed herself what waste
a beautiful lass ravaged by war stop
the paranoia and get help the world is
depressed don't deny it help us to help you.
My family are shell shock victims alcos
my mother had five strokes, I took
a massive one that nearly killed me
left me paralyzed in a wheelchair is this
what you want.
Just think what R.U.S.A.with China
we could end poverty, our water
sewage is killing us by is this de-
mock racey, this will be norm?
They say I died for seconds in
I.C.U.
I have lost all long-term memory
cant remember my 3 kids being born
or being married, lost all sensation
sense of humor a creative writing tutor
jokes and litter-ature go right over
my head.
45 years of memory gone like a child
in an adult body, no minds eye emotional
engineering. I have writ some of this
before no memory.
We went from an anti-war stance in
a propaganda in-stance, to a pro-war
this is an epidemic of global P.T.S.D.
Were shell shocked and bewildered
at how greed and corruption has ate
hate speech on its way into our system.
For hear ye! news I watch: The Dive,
Redacted, Greyzone, Duran.
The mainstream media explodes like
a Nord stream thunderous methane fart
and Greta says nothing about climate
dam-busting, eco-ego-war-rior, that truth
child is gone, and were left with the wonder
woman NATOgirl to Biden his little girls.
I wonder who's pulling the tangled-strings
puppet-tear cry me a dam burst stream
of terrorist sabotage de-mock-racey is no
longer a B.L.M.matter the world is on the street.
Europa were not working for a Yankee
dollar sanctions have backfired the little
soldier Shultz is running but there
is nowhere to hide from the satellite eye.
In-put the Russian doll breeds the Russian
call for arms. That's all we need a perverted
president. Hard to get up in the morning
with a Pinocchio erection a wooden liar war-
monger who loves little girls, we are in for it.
I am one of six children in a wheelchair
riddled by alcoholism and shell shock.
This blood Begets blood has got to stop.
from Jesus and the Crucifiction to Shake-
spearian, Orwellian fiction Dostoyevsky,
Grief by Chekov, The dead Joyce. Graveyard
matter talking to the dead gives us reason
to live in negative capability.
Faction truth from fiction gives us truth
and humanity will grow, war crimes
and lies from a shallow state plundering
and killing like mafia dons or vikings, my
father came from this world but I want
none of that, this is a slippery slope were on.
These stories all are ringing true Gulag
death camps and Victor Frankil pulled
us through with a stoic wonder you just
can't beat the truth ringing, hear ye,
hear ye!
Tragic comedy is back-to-front comedic
tragedy black humor and the king of black
humor Spike said we are
so fucked!
This is a war of linguistics and propaganda
Biden the hard-man is in high noon or Shane
come back Shane,do you want Gunslinger
Biden back, he's lawless.
It's like wherein a film script Peter Sellers
Dr Love strange is riding a new clear- bomb.
There is no coming back from this one.
We are on a Tarantino script it goes to the
core of humanity's strange love. Someone
tell them it's a nuclear black fucking joke,
now so close to the bone it's reality, a flimsy
hollow gram.
Even Noam Chomsky the main man
of linguistics with a bloodline of immigrants
Russian/Ukraine is lost for words. He doesn't
do hate lingo. Forget the labels and borders,
get off your high horse of capitalism lets talk
of snobbery tripping up humanity.
Tear up the script like the peace declaration
Bojo the clown threw in the bin and we
are arresting Trump. These people walk
freely down billionaire boulevard with their
friends Andrew, Epstein and co while humanity
whistle-blower Assange rots in jail for
the crime of humanity.
People we have been blinkered
and the Australian government
feel no shame. Revolt, revolt,
revolt this is Peterloo day the
peasant's revolt.
I went on a warmonger podcast
to see their so-called bigger
picture and heard words that once
were poetic like nomenclature,
un-due-late, nonchalant, hate
speech flowed to bomb peace.
I felt sick and violated, pixelated
so much for the big picture, these
words for me were like stand-
alone poetry they bombed to
smithereens, poems within poems.
and like Northern Ireland they tore
the lost lives book up in your face like
a sacred text. commemorating
the fallen, taigs, prods, I.R.A. UVF
Soldiers and police.
Blood begets blood means blood-
shed will follow. The fucks are not
bad language its the cluster of hate
speech.I come from the streets of
Belfast a spade is a fucking spade.
My words will do you no harm,
l don't have an agenda.I might
live in a disabled hell cell but
I'm a poet in love with life even
if its a dark hope, poetry like
sunshine is free.
I said to a born-again guy once
my so-called bad language is
just four-letter words that are
in the dictionary like love rose
they hold no malice.
It's the hate speech said by so-
called righteous people I am a
wordsmith, they are part of me
like god is part of you.
Ok said I and spat on my palm
and held it out, l'll stop saying
the f word if you stop saying
the G word.
My mother from Dublin,
Rathmines, the Dodder,
used to say 'It's not hard
to be civil'.
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