Penned Resistance

Penned Resistance is poetic ink urging us to thInk about what is happening to us, to the U.S., to the world, and all that whirls around and inside us. To thInk as our true selves is to resist the forces that seek to occupy or control our thoughts . . . as an individual, a citizen, a man, a woman, a human, a Yeti.

Penned ink to thInk is a link to our primordial freedom ... our freedom to be who we truly are. Let it ring.

From a Musket to Must Get

The extraterrestrials have landed and we invade

for iridium titanium
for the shining sea now sees their landing
a port of call for our security oh Tripoli
just say Haiti Afghanistan or any land um um lithium
summons the documented aliens of U.S. Army Marines overseas
cross borders on orders it’s a job but to rob
the well war worn course for
extraterrestrial rare earth gems

Those them
the menu of old gold silver and lying for oil
now gushes towards a New World Order for extractables
just hope a past asteroid didn’t land on your land
or our Homeland to feel safe has no fail safe

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The New Few-Dull-ism

Project for a New American Century
needed a Pearl Harbor creating a felling
of Twin Towers not even knowing who…
WHO needed a false flag virus … crowning
a corona to justify a jab
a knockoff fake vaccine for a knockout
heart throb for Pfizer

No wiser
we created dominoes for Vietnam
we create Mujahideen for the Soviets
we…e…uk created Israel for an outpost
Israel creates a Hamas for a divide and for US a conquer

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The Galloping Herd

It’s an exercise of the heart
to breathe deep and get out and up
working beats that meet the need of lungs
to exhale the assorted absorbed stress

and inhale the uphill building air aware
that we were seeded to climb above the tablets of today
prescriptions writ of pills and screens
filling seats without get up thumbs become the hitching post
bottoms out from saddled haunts the galloping herd of narrow grips

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There is Dark…ness is a Suff… Fixsure

Dark fills in light

dark the night day the light
there is dark… energy is we
you can be
the seed growing into your own darkness
shades the day and night

Dark and light day and nightly we come to see
darkness is a fix…sure it’s who is mining you
it’s your ruse the strip searching mind the
mine blind tailings of a fellowing ailment in the process of decline
darkness is a pigment instilled a brew to confuse
a fuse you turn on in a dimming
your muse rising that rose climbing the divine

shady bends to what ends on a sunny day
pulled over and over then under
shadow casts back tracks to un well worn ties
railroading views swerving spinning serving
shallow ends turning on friends giving way
darkness’s reins reeling in a reign

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Stop the Laptalk

Kids Kids Kids
it’s time for P.E.
an acronym to an activity physical education is a whistle blown
on a track for a stationary fact
there’s no need for P.E. let alone
the Apples on their desktops
stop the laptalk

We stay inside
I had a kiddie car not a trike batteries we
the scooter I grew up on had a throttle that’s our model

As for P.E. the games that we play
have a home feel advantage
I dress in my room and my name is encrypted
my squad is a team I choose and it chooses me
my phone knows the facts
it spells and writes “Hey essay” write in my name
P.E.Ace is my handle and I’m in my chair…

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