THE JOKE IS ON US

A shill named “The Donald” set things in motion
To help present Obama’s fabricated proof
2012 re-election is why he had such a silly notion
When he could never pull off such a blatant spoof

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More proof of White House skullduggery,
http://www.brasschecktv.com/page/1089.html

RENEGADE

He was a renegade
With no sword or pistol on his side
Truth would be his only blade
When injustice n’ corruption he defied

Pad n’ pen his instruments of war
Against those who chose him fight
Held evil accountable this provocateur
"I want to set wrongdoings right

“Love” the renegade’s true motivation
He knew it was the only way to peace
Love could re-unite his troubled Nation
For only love compels conflict to cease

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FRAUDULENT BIRTH CERTIFICATE!

Obama smirked, mugged and joked
As he presented his certificate of birth
It must have been something he smoked
To think the fraud wouldn’t be unearthed

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DRAGON’S BREATH

The Japanese released dragon’s breath
Clouds then seeded by high-swift winds
Now black clouds weep bitter tears of acid
Unsuspecting life below face certain death

True blame for this disaster falls upon;
Men who ripped uranium ore from Gaia’s belly
Sucked dry black blood from her breasts
Now for committing such cruel atrocities
Mother Earth soon shakes off these vile pests

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HOW MANY WINTERS

How many winters have come n’ gone?
How many bitter cold winters lay ahead?
“Not many” cry liars of New Babylon
“Global warming” is how Gore misled

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ARE YOU READY?

God is waiting for you,

Are you ready?

Have you set aside childish things?

Quelled your anger?

Atoned for wrongdoing?

Forgiven all who’ve hurt you?

Chaos fast approaches

Fear not,

Chaos brings change

He that sat upon the throne said

“Behold I make all things new”

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FIFTEEN MINUTES OF ECSTASY

Before reluctant sun arose one summer’s morn

Her lithe and warm body lay naked next to me

On downy pillow her flaxen locks did then adorn

Intense heat of passion filled me, “Oh, sweet agony”

Hungry hands explored the fullness of her landscape

I felt the roundness of her breasts, a nipple I did pinch

Ere long, my veil covered heart she did undrape

She moaned with pleasure, and gave a subtle flinch

Two bodies merged in bliss, all else did fade away

Nothing on earth or God Himself dared to interfere

I in her and her in me our love we would not betray

Our sacred act must be guiltless and without fear

Fifteen minutes of ecstasy, as lovers fulfilled as one

She morphed into a silver Moon and I a central Sun

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INTIMACY = IN-TO-ME-SEE

Thou art not my possession
Freedom is your God-Given right
But do not spurn mine admiration
Lest my yearning heart take flight

Love may be seen as alchemy
The fusion of two living beings
Brave enough to let go of anxiety
Allowing flow of inner feelings

Experience the feel of being free
When a lover risks in-to-me-see

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BODY CONSCIOUS

The human body

Is a precision instrument

How do you play your instrument?

Do you only seek to gratify the taste buds?

By eating large amounts of fat, salt and sugar?

Instead of what your body needs and asks for?

“How do I know what my body needs?”

By becoming body conscious

By making sweet music

Of good health

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PHARMACY FAT MAN

(This poem is an observation, and is not meant to demean obese people)

After my yearly physical
I stopped by the pharmacy
To buy some niacin pills
A fat man stood ahead of me
He easily weighed 400 pounds
I stood for what seemed like hours
Pharmacist was giving instructions
How many pills and do’s and don’ts
I mused, “Why so many drugs?”
The answer was crystal clear
Severe obesity was the culprit
Did the fat man suffer from,
Hypertension, high cholesterol
Diabetes, enlarged heart, varicose veins
Acid reflux, hernia and lymph edema
All of these potentially fatal diseases
Because of poor food choices
And lack of exercise
His Doctor was treating symptoms
The fat man was ignoring the cause
Wanting only relief and a quick fix…

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“Obesity in the United States has been increasingly cited as a major health issue in recent decades. While many industrialized countries have experienced similar increases, obesity rates in the United States are among the highest in the world with as of 2007 74.1 % of adults being overweight or obese.[2]


Estimates of the number of obese American adults have been steadily expanding, from 19.4% in 1997, 24.5% in 2004[3] to 26.6% in 2007.[4]


The direct medical cost of obesity and indirect economic loss to obesity has been estimated to be as high as $51.64 billion and $99.2 billion in 1995, respectively;[5] this rose to $61 billion and $117 billion in 2000.[6] Researchers for the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention and RTI International estimate that in 2003, obesity-attributable medical expenditures reached $75 billion.[7]”

 

World's oldest man dies in Montana at 114

Here is  Walter Bruening's (The world's oldest man's) secret to a long life:

1. Embrace change, even when the change slaps you in the face. ("Every change is good.")

2. Eat two meals a day ("That's all you need.")

3. Work as long as you can ("That money's going to come in handy.")

4. Help others ("The more you do for others, the better shape you're in.")

5. Then there's the hardest part. It's a lesson Breuning said he learned from his grandfather: Accept death.

R.I.P. Walter

MY LADY FAIR

She is most fair

When they see her pass

Other ladies

Look no more into mirrored glass

But at her

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SING JOY!

The poem is gone
Sing sorrow

The birds are still here
Sing joy

The ants assemble for war
Sing sorrow

Be of good cheer…

There's room for all
Sing joy!

By N.A
Copyright 04/23/2011

WARRIOR OF LOVE

As it is with most great prophets
Who teach “One love” is the way
Almost always end up martyred
Struck down for what they dare say

R.I.P. BOB

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A fan wrote:

“Bob Marley had this idea, kind of a virologist idea. He believed that you can cure racism and hate; literally cure it, by injecting music and love into people's lives. When he was scheduled to perform at a peace rally, a gun man came to his house and shot him down. Two days later he walked on stage and sang. Somebody asked him, "Why?" He said, "The people who are trying to make the world worse are not taking a day off. How can I?”

SEE-SAW-LIBRA

(Dedicated to all Libras )

Yes, I’m a “See Saw Libra”
Yet, balance is my utmost goal
Scales of justice must be even
To gain redemption of my soul

It’s true I’m prone to extremes
And known for amazing swings
Some would see me as quite fickle
In truth…I’m not one who clings

Virtues include insight n’ astuteness
Some say that I’m a “Know it All”
Lord knows I bite my tongue enough
‘Lest on me bad karma should befall

Yes, I’m a “See-Saw Libra”
Unique as stripes on a zebra

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HOW DO I LOVE YOU?

How do I love you?
Let me be specific;
I love you because,
You simply are terrific

Love your;
Beauty and grace
The way a smile appears
Upon your pretty face

Love you;
For your common sense
That always finds the truth
That requires no defense

Love you;
For a thousand reasons more
To numerous to describe…
“My heart, my soul, Mi Amore”

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CAN YOU HANDLE THE TRUTH?

Reactors blew and billowed silent death
Raining upon the poor and unsuspecting
Radioactive poison akin to Satan’s breath
Its all life on planet Earth they're abusing

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(Fukushima lives on)

CYBER-TYRANNY

Beware of Obama plan to regulate "The Net"
A plan that mirrors China’s cyber-regulation
“Fed will manage passwords” lest you forget
*NSTIC yet more control by administration

*National Strategy for Trusted Identities in Cyberspace

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NIBIRU

On a day high flying jet planes do not spray
And low clouds part, "Behold a second sun"
Moving toward the Earth in retrograde orbit
To complete “3600 year cycle” mystics say

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HOW TO DEFEAT ANXIETY N’ STRESS

The World where we live is a mess
Earthquakes, meltdowns, and the like
Such events may cause anxiety n’ stress
So relax n’ chill-out, after a long hike

There’s still beauty in nature to be found
Mountains, meadows n’ lakes to explore
Go pitch your tent in a faraway campground
Life is short, don’t hold back anymore

Befriend neighbors, you too often ignore
“I’m just too busy” is your flimsy excuse
You may find a treasure living next door
Go knock on their door, don't be obtuse

Count your blessing, take nothing for granted
Live life to its fullest, before you get planted

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“PROBLEM-REACTION-SOLUTION”

In order to control so many diverse factions
Oligarchs’ must get them to fight each other
Behind smoke screens their wizards' create
War after war, pitting brother against brother

(Thank you David Icke for identifying the ploy of "Problem-Reaction-Solution")

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WHAT NOW MY LOVE

What now my love?
Now that we’re older
When days rush by
And nights get colder

What now my love?
You’re so far away
We had a our shot
I chose to not stay

What now my love?
Is this our last chance,
Dare we rekindle love?
Revisit romance?

What now my love...

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HOW MUCH CAN THEY SQUEEZE?

How much can they squeeze people already hurting?
With unfair “Austerity measures”, taxes and inflation
It’s with an economic melt down the Feds are flirting
That threatens to destroy this once thriving Nation


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MASTERING DISASTER

Earthquakes, Tsunamis and reactors spewing
Japanese hang on, yet their hearts are crying
Bravely carry on, altho more trouble is brewing
They refuse to stop living for fear of dying

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INTUITION

Intuition...God’s Gift to everyone
But first you must remove its veils
Alas, for some it may create confusion
For intuition doth not provide details

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PEACE

Brother! I extend my hand to you in peace
But I cannot shake a hand holding a sword
Let’s agree that wars upon each other cease
So balance to Mother Earth can be restored

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“KNOW THYSELF”

Know thyself, and then you shall awaken
A world of evil men has only fed you lies
One can’t harvest truth lest tree is shaken
That you may partake of fruit that satisfies

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CERTIFIED NON-RADIANT

In light of the recent nuclear catastrophe in Japan
And the extreme dangerous levels of contamination
FDA may one day need to require a new certification
All food products be labeled “Certified Non-Radiant”


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~RELIGIOUS SEPARATION~

I’m not concerned about your religion

Matters not if you’re Christian, Muslim or a Jew

How you chose to worship God is your decision

Fighting over whose god is best is of no value

Be you Hindu, Buddhist or a Jain

Consider;

Belief in God resides within the human soul

A cloud does not choose upon whose head it rains

Where the sun decides to shine is out of our control

We must forevermore set fear and misdeeds aside

Lay down our fearsome weapons on the ground

It’s time to let peace, harmony and joy abide

Time to let abundance and prosperity abound

Destiny demands that humankind return to Eden

After present cycle ends and a new one begins

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SPACE TRAVEL MADE EASY

Just think;

Space travel without a space suit or spacecraft!

Not possible?

Think again!

There is no need for physical form when spirit is set free

Spirit is pure consciousness that is impervious to hot or cold

Spirit has no need to breathe, eat or drink

Spirit can travel anywhere instantly

Want to know how the sun works?

You can go to the sun’s surface by sheer intention

Yes, anywhere is not only possible but practicable

So how do you separate spirit from your body?

Firstly your ego must be bound and gagged

Then meditate to still the doubting mind

In time you remember how to leave your body

Next you will yourself free of physical form

On Earth;

Release of form is the only freedom possible

Freedom is the launching pad for your spirit

An unencumbered spirit knows all there is to know,

And absolute freedom makes everything possible

Now there is only one question left to ask

What star in the Cosmos do I want to visit?

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WHAT WILL YOU SEE

What will you see right before you die?

Perhaps;

A hummingbird hovering outside your window?

A sailboat in a distant harbor?
An airplane high above?

A vase of red tulips by your hospital bed?

The face of a priest whispering prayers in your ear?

Tears running down your spouse’s cheeks?

A yellow harvest moon?

Twin-Suns in a cloudless sky?

Your long-dead parents beckoning?

Angels dancing in your mind’s eye?

The Radiant Face of God?

Nothingness?

As you fade away

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FUUKED

*Rads, rads you pesky rads
You’re eating up my brain
Shriveling my poor gonads
And drying up my veins

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Excellent website for radiation info:

http://www.natural-health-home-remedies.com/radiation.html

(World governments are withholding global fallout readings)

*("Rads" coined by my friend T-Man is defined as radiation)

WHO WILL STOP THE RAIN?

Invisible clouds are crossing Pacific Ocean
"Slow-kill" is what the jet stream brings
Incoming tides wash ashore a vile potion
Satan’s angels sing,

“Death to all things living”

Toxic rain falling on the unsuspecting
“Radiation levels are low” the pundits say
Others’ warn “High levels we’re detecting”
Someone is lying and leading us astray

The Japanese are flirting with annihilation
Earthquakes, tsunamis and failing nukes
If unable to contain their dire situation
Who will calm Mother Nature when she rebukes

If man doesn’t cease building nukes it’s plain
There’ll be no one left to stop more toxic rain

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LOVE

Love can be described as feelings within a willing soul;

Feelings without judgment or expectation

Feelings that require neither gratitude nor reciprocity

Love is a willingness to die rather than accept the pain of separation

Love knows that self-love precludes loneliness,

Because love knows the difference between alone and lonely

Love in and of itself is complete and perfect,

Love embraces every living being and every-thing

Love has no limits or boundaries

Indeed,

Love is what bonds all of Creation together

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GIRL WITH MOONLIGHT IN HER HAIR

 Oh, so long ago;

A girl with moonlight in her hair

Came into my life

We had a brief affair

She whispered words of love n’ life

She worried not ‘bout war n’ strife

She knew life was short you see

Her favorite mantra;

“I won’t commit, I’m fancy-free”

Alas, she flew away

“A feather in the wind”

Left me with a broken heart that day

It was against my soul she’d sinned

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PATHWAY TO WONDERLAND

We set off for “Points End”, near Nehalem Bay

It was our friend Nancy who’d pointed the way

We stopped along the path to snap a few photos

Of Mother Nature’s beautiful bayside display

We walked by an old rusty car made by “De Soto”

Growing daffodils, where its hood used to be

Dorothy ran by, chased by her dog “Toto”

The pathway was full of surprises you see

We came upon two giant trees 100’ tall

Standing sentry, to a magical place

Doug firs to be sure, ah but that’s not all;

Sentry said, “You may pass”

When out jumped a girl…

With a big smile on her face!

She walked up, and said “Hello I’m Alice”

Queen of this beautiful forest my friends

Follow me, we shall have tea at my palace

Not far from here, where the pathway ends”

Along the way we passed by a large elk herd

Grazing new grass n’ sipping from Alder Creek

Alice whispered “Be quiet elk must not be angered”

Just as an Osprey flew by, with a fish in its beak

As we arrived at the palace Alice yelled “Wonderland

Be the name of my castle guarding Nehalem Bay

She is built upon bedrock, just below the white sand

Let’s have biscuits n’ tea, and still have time to play”

Though hours went by, it seemed only minutes,

Alice had slowed down time,

Why?

Because she knew how!

All of a sudden Alice blinked twice;

We were back home!

Don’t ask me how,

That wouldn’t be nice

(Dedicated to Nancy, Who thru acts of kindness creates magic)

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Yes...the elk herd was real...as was the pathway

ANT WARS



We arrived at the cute little cottage;

Nestled amongst young alder trees,

Gently swaying in the soft breeze

We unpacked n’ put groceries away

Donned comfortable duds n’ felt fine

It was quiet, as we were far off “101 hwy”

We set out snacks n’ poured red wine

As night fell we went out to dinner
A local café name “Rising Star”
Ate seared salmon n’ seafood chowder
Our friend Nancy had told us;
“It’s the best food in Wheeler by far”

After a long stroll we were tired

We decided to head off to bed
A good nights sleep we required
As our weekend adventure lay ahead

During the night we heard faint marching chants
Ignoring the sound we went back to snoring
Unaware we’d been invaded by an army of ants
Who came to make war n’ plunder till morning

We awakened to the sound of birds singing
As they ate from a hanging bird feeder
Off in the distance church bells were ringing
Inviting all to come hear the gospel of Saint Peter

I went in the kitchen n’ put on water to boil
To make coffee, as was our custom
Then I saw them, was aghast n’ did recoil
As the tiny army scattered to find asylum

Some were stuck in the honey pot
Some had drowned in the sink
Some ran off to avoid being caught
To an underground den they did slink

As in most stories, there’s an ending
This one shall be no exception
Survival depends on adapting n’ bending
When faced with a hostile reception

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Events described above (though highly exaggerated) took place while on a recent beach getaway

TO MY BELOVED

Fret not for my mortal soul beloved!
For all his children God doth provide,
Great patience, compassion and Love,
As true today, as when Jesus testified

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RED+BLUE=PURPLE

Americans are blind to red n’ blue
A color purple serving global Elite
“Smoke n’ mirrors" is what they do
It is “We the people” they do cheat

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http://www.the13thstory.com/krg/words/myths.html

"Some men change their party for the sake of their principles; others their principles for the sake of their party."
Winston Churchill

HOLLOW ASSURANCES

Obama offered his most sincere assurance
“Radiation fallout presents no immediate threat”
So, the rubber suit on you was just coincidence?
It seems that you tell lies without regret

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LIQUID DEATH

Japan dumps toxic water into the sea
Liquid death, of this one can be sure
Radio active fish to fry for you n’ me
How many meltdowns can we endure?

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A RACE AGAINST EVIL

In the months and years to come;
We must be “Wiser than serpents”
Be “Faster than Lizards”
By perfecting “Mental-Purism”

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THE SIN OF SPIN

World governments withholding stats
Of actual real-time levels of radiation
Instead they say...
“They can’t handle the truth of facts”
“Let’s wait for more accumulation”

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Links;
http://blog.alexanderhiggins.com/2011/04/01/breaking-radiation-san-francisco-18100-drinking-water-limits-13014/

http://www.informationisbeautiful.net/visualizations/radiation-dosage-chart/

YET MORE BLOOD FOR OIL

“It’s déjà vu all over again”
With yet more blood for oil
War using former bogeymen
CIA’s “Al Queda” gargoyles

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REACH EXCEEDED GRASP

Barack Obama again, you’ve gone too far
By bombing another “Sovereign Nation”
You forsake the presidency to be a Czar
So, with no “Due respect”…
We ask for your immediate resignation

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UNLIKELY WEAPON OF CHOICE

Disaster lurks, lest we give voice
Dirty nukes new WMD of choice
Alas, Fukushima was just the tip
Of iceberg ‘neath our cosmic ship

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SUN and MOON

     The golden sun and silver moon

     Like lovers on their honeymoon

     Dance in the heavens just for fun

     B’cuz they answer not to anyone

          (Inspired by E.L.T.)

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SLUGS!

"Slippery slimy slugs suck at sports
And they look real dumb in tennis shorts"

Eva Laureen Trunz (Age 7)


While on a nature walk at Oxbow Park recently,
my granddaughter Eva and I encountered many creatures.
Spiders, flies, salamanders and a lowly slug.  Eva was
inspired to recite this spontaneous poem.

THE AUDACITY OF HYPOCRISY

Barack be nimble, Barack be quick
To not get singed on burning wick
Jump high to clear DC candlestick

You lied when said;

“Audacity of hope”

For this was just your sales-shtick
That traded integrity for cool n’ slick

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