Poet Termination DeTermination Resignation
Part Six

Why keep writing,
when it RIPS thee a part
bit by byte,
mid dire disputable
desperation resignation
That the more thee writes,
digs bigger dye grave
confinement sinks,
on vacuum void
de-encampments
But thy roots dew
Poet Tree expand futile
in fertile global knead
warming weeding
composite thoughts
Composting procrastination pyres
bare possession procession
needing space vacuum
RIP dye attrition
Supposition suppositories be c
omposition constipations
knead to exfoliate
WordsWorth s-word point.

Oh GOD Bless
America’s Republic,
We The People fought for
Free Speech Press
Democracy Won Rights
That in 247 yrs,
no elected politician
has ever sought overthrow our Nation
using seditious conspiracy
That followers commanded bye
President tried to stop
the Congressional legislative
civilian transition
By  swarming mass
R.A.T.S. to try to overturn
by overrun ring The Capital
to keep Pied Piper in Power
Where they demanded
VP Pence recluse himself
by not certifying ‘n authenticating
Election results.

Must keep sorting outside,
20 years of DeTermination,
amid Alabama heat wave
draining body fluids
No one else will dew it,
for thy art Too
Bee at fault for causing civilian
civic compounding consternation
Thy crime be to question,
why WE The People
use Democracy as treason
to invade on prefab pretexts
Same Morticians
wilt then say American
is no Democracy
but a Republican Party Republic
- pleurisy
Wherein One endures
staging Resignation to trash
lifetime belongings that
We no longer have use for.

Ever and then more
one bend ding over wrought
back poetic pain Ben Franklin
doppelganger strains  
Where sword of words,
nets groans ‘n moans regurgitation
sweat pores into waterfall
cheek creeks
Butt in thy dry faith,
yea fields insight thy
Sword of bastille battlements,
thy NUTS in being American
“Never Under Tyranny Surrender”
thy true grit stamina stature
profound pronoun pronouncements
That like an dread impossible
Battle Of The Bulge WE Generalize
Star Sprout Spangled Banner Poetry.
 
Why did GOD name thee David,
then weather wrinkle ole Young poet
into hundred dollar used up bill
Sweating in Alabama swathing
heat profusion dehydration,
drain ring fallow life forces
to nil nip hope
GOD there be no more Conservative
compassionate civic civilians,
just Pied Piper lame fallow followers
Who call 99 % of US
witch hunters for their
Declaration Of Democracy
Diversity Patriot Independence
Whence WE do not dare gerrymander legislate
Who can be or are
American Heritage Born civilian voters.

HeArtMosphere Poet

Poet Termination DeTermination Resignation
Part Six

Why keep writing, when it RIPS thee a part bit by byte, mid dire disputable desperation resignation
That the more thee writes, digs bigger dye grave confinement sinks, on vacuum void de-encampments
But thy roots dew Poet Tree expand futile in fertile global knead warming weeding composite thoughts
Composting procrastination pyres bare possession procession needing space vacuum RIP dye attrition
Supposition suppositories be composition constipations knead to exfoliate WordsWorth s-word point.

Oh GOD Bless America’s Republic, We The People fought for Free Speech Press Democracy Won Rights
That in 247 yrs, no elected politician has ever sought overthrow our Nation using seditious conspiracy
That followers commanded bye President tried to stop the Congressional legislative civilian transition
By  swarming mass R.A.T.S. to try to overturn by overrun ring The Capital to keep Pied Piper in Power
Where they demanded VP Pence recluse himself by not certifying ‘n authenticating Election results.

Must keep sorting outside, 20 years of DeTermination, amid Alabama heat wave draining body fluids
No one else will dew it, for thy art Too Bee at fault for causing civilian civic compounding consternation
Thy crime be to question, why WE The People use Democracy as treason to invade on prefab pretexts
Same Morticians wilt then say American is no Democracy but a Republican Party Republic - pleurisy
Wherein One endures staging Resignation to trash lifetime belongings that We no longer have use for.

Ever and then more one bend ding over wrought back poetic pain Ben Franklin doppelganger strains  
Where sword of words, nets groans ‘n moans regurgitation sweat pores into waterfall cheek creeks
Butt in thy dry faith, yea fields insight thy Sword of bastille battlements, thy NUTS in being American
“Never Under Tyranny Surrender” thy true grit stamina stature profound pronoun pronouncements
That like an dread impossible Battle Of The Bulge WE Generalize Star Sprout Spangled Banner Poetry.
 
Why did GOD name thee David, then weather wrinkle ole Young poet into hundred dollar used up bill
Sweating in Alabama swathing heat profusion dehydration, drain ring fallow life forces to nil nip hope
GOD there be no more Conservative compassionate civic civilians, just Pied Piper lame fallow followers
Who call 99 % of US witch hunters for their Declaration Of Democracy Diversity Patriot Independence
Whence WE donot dare gerrymander legislate Who can be or are American Heritage Born civilian voters.

HeArtMosphere Poet