The Earth's Politician

The Earth's Politician

A Poem by Confuser
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Thought about greed/politicians/earth/wrote this quickly; a politician last night denied ANYTHING we as humans have done to contribute to the earth adversely; I do disagree; need a balance; changes

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Silly freestyle (Politicians/Greed; she is the earth)

It was a rap so I followed the sound,

Like a million centipedes ticking the brain,

Roaming whirling back and forth and around,

A mighty constellation turns this situation,

The growing atmosphere of animosity,

 

Goliaths, word champion liars, demeaning coy deniers

Blazing like fire, raping her body.

 

Narcissist remarks, manipulation feeds their pride,

Their needs to be superior required her to be inferior,

Alpha dog barked, growled and gnashed its teeth,

Speaking as a mythical spirit the tormentors with deep needs

Recognition, if you please, slashing through sinew, like:

World champions of games like degradation, humiliation,

But she knows they are so outranked; (she’s seen it all)

Minds of small character go blinkedy, blink, blind and blank

Rolled over by much bigger think tanks,

 

Dozers and posers, what a stinking pile of infected fruity grocers,

Just roll over red rover?

 

Like the prowling tiger written before her time,

Doubting if it would be to their liking, the delighted deniers,

This tiger is not like you, will hit you between the eyes with the truth,

Eloquent words like disavow, disembody, snippy snarling remarks barked.

Slow and steady, like cooking spaghetti, they look like worms, but the sugar high,

Is right on the line, when synthesized and driven by fresh blue sky lit eyes.

 

Teeth shining like moonbeams, always a smile, a cipher to unlock,

Meter is running and the clock tick tocks,

 

In between those dark eyes, somewhere there’s a tasty stock.  

A single stain absorbed by the rapture of rain that poisoned the bodies,

Tinted once again alive for the first time electrified power hungry fetters,

They gathered together to weather the weather, such conceited fellows,

 

De JA vu, the one that comes first, always the enemy, the kindest, most considerate,

Remember the Godfather, Frances Ford Copula; hit the jackpot, a utopia,

The mobster rules, a code was written, they still follow it too

The freaky demon, he’s there to weave her in his web to keep her lowly and scared?

But she will always escape into the milky way by the light of day,

Through moon beams she follows great and powerful dreams which will highlight

Their lax sacks, lowered and dragging immense cracks - Immature seedlings that never catch,

 

Fractured by weak hopes of rapture, the greedy weasels continue to tap,

Always seeking more, she’ll pick up a garden shovel, bury them in the rubble,

Dance on their graves like a wild and powerful engine roaring down life’s highway,

On a lonely road wondering always where her life’s going she thinks about death,

Knowing she’ll be incinerated, cremated and realizes they may never see,

 

She’s got one smoking hot body….

© 2015 Confuser


Author's Note

Confuser
Someone mentioned rap to me last night, so this am wrote this... stream of thought....Grammar, suggestions, whatever....far from polished, thank you so much for reading and any input. Thanks to Emily for the help!!!

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Mankind's greed will in the end be the sword we fall on. What chance this beautiful planet, when already the self servers are selling bits of the moon to the morons who fall for such stupidly shallow con tricks. It's blind and blinkered 'don't give a damn about the future;' and no doubt we will mcontinue to do our best to rip out Mother's Earth's heart.

One day, that 'smoking hot body,' will take revenge. Beccy.

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Confuser

8 Years Ago

Beccy: WELL SAID, loved it all! Thank you so much!....Dale



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Mankind's greed will in the end be the sword we fall on. What chance this beautiful planet, when already the self servers are selling bits of the moon to the morons who fall for such stupidly shallow con tricks. It's blind and blinkered 'don't give a damn about the future;' and no doubt we will mcontinue to do our best to rip out Mother's Earth's heart.

One day, that 'smoking hot body,' will take revenge. Beccy.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Confuser

8 Years Ago

Beccy: WELL SAID, loved it all! Thank you so much!....Dale
O.M.G. You made me cry! So beautiful so much feeling. Intense.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Confuser

9 Years Ago

Wow! Michelle, your reading and review is so, so greatly appreciated! I am truly thankful. You ble.. read more
Michelle Gent

9 Years Ago

You are quite welcome. Fly away be free! L.O.L.
Confuser

9 Years Ago

Oh, I am....my husband's at work! About to take a snooze! I look forward to reading more of your w.. read more
Great words.I like it and it was fun to read

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Yes I agree with the part where we shall bury all the politicians and lawyers and start all over again would be a good start.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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This is really wonderful! I love all the rhyming and alliteration. I'm not sure if it's a "rap" quite yet, but this poem should be spoken aloud! One tweak and a question: 3rd to last stanza, t should be "weather the weather" because the same spelling of the word has 2 meanings. Last, can I snag the phrase "fresh blue sky lit eyes"? It's so evocative and it's just what I was looking for for a poem of mine. Thanks, and great write!

Posted 9 Years Ago


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great lyrics...Interesting read as well...thanks for sharing :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

WOW! This is awesome! Love your description, feel the emotions while reading it.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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"the greedy weasels continue to tap,
Always seeking more, she’ll pick up a garden shovel, bury them in the rubble,
Dance on their graves like a wild and powerful engine roaring down life’s highway," - what imagination you have Dale - this is class!

Earth/Nature/God/Gaia will indeed cut man out like the cancer it has become to save herself. I fear...

Fine writing from you here Dale.




Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Confuser

9 Years Ago

Abraham Lincoln: true character comes out when you give a man power; American politicians are bought.. read more
ANTO

9 Years Ago

"One person's squibbly junk is anothers cool write" - NELSON MANDELA
(kidding lol)
Absolutely genial! So many messages in this poem and the end......damn.....you nailed it girl :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Oh so this is the one topic you were talking me about ,now I got it.
Dale you know your and my style of writing differ in anyway your choice of words are very very strong and harsh.
The freaky demon, he’s there to weave her in
his web to keep her lowly and scared?
But she will always escape into the milky way by
the light of day,
Oh my God what a nice imagery. Excellent write Dale much artistic. You know last to last year it was my 18th birthday I attended a club party with friends. On return the turnpike was closed due to some construction work, so I with a friend moved though a dark place found there what , some thieves were trying to snatch a girl's jewellery don't know their intention was just to steal or they were rapers. But me and my friend decided to help came out of car and put force and fought to save the innocent girl. It was a scary incident I got injured but we abled to protect her. You know if I would be a politician I must have framed a policy written rule whoever get caught raping will be helding a rope around their neck and hanged in front of society. They are demons and deserve hell. Someone needs to raise voice but the best method to vanish it completely is boys should be taught from their childhood to respect girls.
A great write, use of words are even more worth appreciation.

armin. ...

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Tags: earth, greed, politicians, money makers, nature, humankind, denial, humor, closed bubbled minded people, changes

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Confuser

Manning, SC



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