I curse Labor to an eternal abyss!: A poem 

Did they not commit treason against me? I should be reducing them to tin  Did they not dig for gold by abusing me; do they feel guilty of that sin?  I can make Albanese an eternal disease; and mince of Chris Minns  Do the gallows suit you best, or a mere nightmare that deforms your chin(a)?  I am a receptacle of silent rage; GodContinue reading “I curse Labor to an eternal abyss!: A poem “

Xi Jin Ping, do you play ping pong?: A poem 

Xi Jin Ping, do you play ping pong?  Is your protracted silence your sinew, or can you sing along?  Can you see my King has too many opportunistic enemies, and that you are wrong?!  Could your railway across the globe be so noticeably long  that an era can fall on its face, and a new episodeContinue reading “Xi Jin Ping, do you play ping pong?: A poem “

Who should be committing suicide?: A poem 

I stand at the window and feel a piercing anecdotal light  This wisdom that drew from symbolic parables is all colours and white  So, I feel the statute of my principled perseverance shining bright  Even if one evil relentlessly devolves to another evil, it can’t blunt my fight  I am never mothballed by age or pain, though I canContinue reading “Who should be committing suicide?: A poem “

I am so angry with your evil Anthony Albanese, that I feel like recklessly kicking you out into the abyss that you should belong to, once and for all! I want you to be blacked out of existence, from every broadcast available to humanity!

Today, hear my protestations ye all!: A poem 

The air is still. The streets have fallen very silent!  Even the cars seem like clandestine ghosts  whistling past in the ambience of calumny   and treachery. Who can still the vicious hand  that murders bravery? Who breaches truth  that takes away the birthright of the righteous?  How can I ignore a cabal, when his wall keeps  siphoning of myContinue reading “Today, hear my protestations ye all!: A poem “

I simply do not fear!: A poem 

I simply do not fear! I don’t lug it  along with my possessions   every time I move to a new destination.  You may be embarrassed and frustrated   by your own effort to stent it in my veins    Do you feel ashamed of your own oft-enacted   oppression, intimidation? I have never been   locked in yolks; there is no prison for  the expansive wonderment ofContinue reading “I simply do not fear!: A poem “

A message to world for the New Year: A poem 

You can see that the bodygrabbers  always derail  the engine of my convictions, defraud the directions   of my vector, with the parabolic treachery rising out   of the ocean of criminality. I have the honesty of the sun  in my eye and all the planets that resolve their straightforward  orbits in its jurisdiction. We can never see the wings ofContinue reading “A message to world for the New Year: A poem “

My stars are occluded at Christmas: A poem 

Look at me! The stars are all shining there for me!  Like a zillion leaves on the universe’s tree  But I cannot beseech them, for they will be lost in the clouds  I have no steeples to call on this Christmas; the Church  is like a standing, slipping, stealing edifice on my sense of integrity Continue reading “My stars are occluded at Christmas: A poem “

Trump I anoint you as my King; and accord you with the highest universal award: A poem 

There is the most profound beauty in the shining star,  the knight who stands by the light of God, undefeated  in righteousness, who moves the landmass of the world  with a courage against seemingly overwhelming adversity  He is the rose of power, the emblem of Sol Invictus, the strength  of Samson, and the mellifluous love of Gemini. A stroke  of universalContinue reading “Trump I anoint you as my King; and accord you with the highest universal award: A poem “