Tuesday, October 24, 2017

Sin

The following 3 verses will probably be included in my 10th book currently entitled 100 Proems & Poems on the HUMAN ABILITY to REASON, HUMAN RIGHT to CONSENT & Other Neglected Matters....


Taken from Proem & Poem No. 37 - Nature Amoral / 2nd Reprise

Sin; to pretend nature as some preferred zen
Conjured per the illogic thus a perverted yin
As cheap gin in a dirty martini, madly missing
The empirical yang, else an emoted partiality

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Taken from Proem & Poem No. 38 - Garden of Eden / Part 1

Sin; to contend humanity as benevolent community
Conjuring duty to it (and them) per writ and authority
Ascendancy by assumption, primacy on presumption
O the few or many rule as any are fooled by titillation

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Taken from Proem & Poem No. 39 - Garden of Eden / Part 2

Sin; to blend inconsistencies, summed liken augends
By finagled Carrick-bends for coherency as penned
Hence inked in poli-hymns, in sync with socio-anthems
So pearls for Rome and mob, else their egotist tantrums

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Taken from Proem & Poem No. 40 - Garden of Eden / Part 3

Sin; to pretend and portend, then apprehend to expend
Truly to distend, duly to extend hence verily to transcend
Absolutism to relativism per empiricism to neo-polytheism
Rationalism to eroticism by individualism to pop-pugilism

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Taken from Proem & Poem No. 41 - Garden of Eden / Part 4

Sin; to defend limitlessly with offending voracity
While advocating unashamedly per fabricated veracity
Digressing to religious might as well progressive rights
Pachyderm'ing, equus 'ing, smiting all as Canaanites

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Taken from Proem & Poem No. 42 - Garden of Eden / Part 5

Sin; cheapening Eden's garden to Romanesque fantasia
Duly an aphasia, and truth annihilated like euthanasia
Wholly, brains washed snowy white per Utopian stanzas
Sung in compulsory jargon; a lovely toxic vox humana

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Taken from Proem & Poem No. 43 - Force Proactive versus Force Reactive

Sin; the mob daubed then smeared in mod black-n-green
A dragon-queen, preened in lace disgraced o’er satin sheen
Betwixt and between, her many isms, the gods so worshipped
Myths spewed, skewed as pith sensually scripted or quipped

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Come let us Reason. Peace is always a Choice.




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