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Written by Sandymancan in portal Comedy

Disgruntled DREAM

On drunken nights this bewildering dream

oh it’s franticly wicked! sadistic it seemed

I’m cautiously shivering and hot as steam,

I married a women who’s just damn mean

Brutish knocks! I have barricaded the door

my jittery knees cowardly crossing the floor

Slimy shrills wandering my frail, fragile spine

her mother! is now moving in at this time

Repulsively noxious constricting my throat

two slippery! sleazily! tiny tarts to be choked

Suddenly waking from this seizure of the mind

my next drunken night, I’m going to try the wine

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Written by Sandymancan in portal Comedy
Disgruntled DREAM
On drunken nights this bewildering dream
oh it’s franticly wicked! sadistic it seemed
I’m cautiously shivering and hot as steam,
I married a women who’s just damn mean
Brutish knocks! I have barricaded the door
my jittery knees cowardly crossing the floor
Slimy shrills wandering my frail, fragile spine
her mother! is now moving in at this time
Repulsively noxious constricting my throat
two slippery! sleazily! tiny tarts to be choked
Suddenly waking from this seizure of the mind
my next drunken night, I’m going to try the wine






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Written by Sandymancan in portal Education

WATER IS LIFE

Condensing droplets in atmospheric water vapors

thy gentle mist of moisture,

now meeting changing temperatures that tortures.

That Creates the cloud’s upward vertical motion

precipitation causing a commotion,

now the feeding of those greedy oceans.

Audacious rain drops building running springs

feeding the land making all life team,

the lakes collect those wondering streams.

Clear waters uplifting the meadows in valleys

Rain forest lush green from it’s tally,

now all life beams just before they rally.

Nature provided the ecology for anthropology

each animals solution is in it’s evolution,

only man hesitates to regulate the rate he devastates.

There’s a oil film upon the surface of water once again

those rainbow colors are stains my foolish friend,

they hide the poison metals you’ll find within.

The prognosis is contentious, it should be precocious,

we will regret these acts that are atrocious,

now heed this notice, the consequences will be ferocious

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Written by Sandymancan in portal Education
WATER IS LIFE
Condensing droplets in atmospheric water vapors
thy gentle mist of moisture,
now meeting changing temperatures that tortures.

That Creates the cloud’s upward vertical motion
precipitation causing a commotion,
now the feeding of those greedy oceans.

Audacious rain drops building running springs
feeding the land making all life team,
the lakes collect those wondering streams.

Clear waters uplifting the meadows in valleys
Rain forest lush green from it’s tally,
now all life beams just before they rally.

Nature provided the ecology for anthropology
each animals solution is in it’s evolution,
only man hesitates to regulate the rate he devastates.

There’s a oil film upon the surface of water once again
those rainbow colors are stains my foolish friend,
they hide the poison metals you’ll find within.

The prognosis is contentious, it should be precocious,
we will regret these acts that are atrocious,
now heed this notice, the consequences will be ferocious



#education  #poetry  #science  #opinion 
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Written by Sandymancan in portal Comedy

ANOTHER BIRTHDAY

In a Dementia fleeting thought just the other day

it only came to mind because it was my birthday.

At my bathroom sink pondering life’s recollections

a sudden flash from the mirror, I saw my reflection.

Intensely taking inventory, my body’s vital statistics

my un-used eye prescription, who wants to be realistic.

with each new birthday something else goes wrong

the results I get from that mirror tomorrow it’ll be gone.

It’s difficult dealing with life’s diminishing disruptions

when each new birthday adds to the aging corruption.

There’s my cognitive complaints, a diaper when I’m late

my memory misplacing is it fate, Alzheimer’s at the gate.

If it’s an over reaction, every year the same thing happens

maybe a bigger cake will give all those candles some traction.

My family gathers, make your wish! can’t find my bucket list

wisdom is at hand, HAPPY BRITHDAY! punches don’t land.

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Written by Sandymancan in portal Comedy
ANOTHER BIRTHDAY

In a Dementia fleeting thought just the other day
it only came to mind because it was my birthday.
At my bathroom sink pondering life’s recollections
a sudden flash from the mirror, I saw my reflection.

Intensely taking inventory, my body’s vital statistics
my un-used eye prescription, who wants to be realistic.
with each new birthday something else goes wrong
the results I get from that mirror tomorrow it’ll be gone.

It’s difficult dealing with life’s diminishing disruptions
when each new birthday adds to the aging corruption.
There’s my cognitive complaints, a diaper when I’m late
my memory misplacing is it fate, Alzheimer’s at the gate.

If it’s an over reaction, every year the same thing happens
maybe a bigger cake will give all those candles some traction.
My family gathers, make your wish! can’t find my bucket list
wisdom is at hand, HAPPY BRITHDAY! punches don’t land.







#poetry  #culture 
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Written by Sandymancan in portal Comedy

A PLACE NOT PLACED

Where is this a place not placed

I’ve been told you make waste with haste.

The anticipation can be profound

I’m pessimistic about finding it’s outer bounds.

GPS coordinates! to an un-connected destination

see the reason for the anxiety in my estimations.

I’m intuitively dynamic but I just had a thought

compulsively conflicted because I just missed the spot.

Now in this place not placed, who's fate can wait

then let’s get it straight I can't be late.

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Written by Sandymancan in portal Comedy
A PLACE NOT PLACED
Where is this a place not placed
I’ve been told you make waste with haste.

The anticipation can be profound
I’m pessimistic about finding it’s outer bounds.

GPS coordinates! to an un-connected destination
see the reason for the anxiety in my estimations.

I’m intuitively dynamic but I just had a thought
compulsively conflicted because I just missed the spot.

Now in this place not placed, who's fate can wait
then let’s get it straight I can't be late.





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Written by Sandymancan in portal Fiction

NIGHT SKIES

My first night along, why should I remember

that dim misty day a week shy of December.

Sitting at the window this uneasiness inside

as this battle took shape right before my eyes.

Sweeping in from the east an ill wind did blow

this howling of hell whistling like never before.

a flotilla of cloud in the south mingling, massing!

billowing! now blanketing the shy with out asking.

Roaring in the west, this snap, that thunderous crack!

the lightning was striking back, lighting up the night.

Then the rains rushing forth down from the north

drowning each voice, Proclaiming victory to night.

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Written by Sandymancan in portal Fiction
NIGHT SKIES
My first night along, why should I remember
that dim misty day a week shy of December.
Sitting at the window this uneasiness inside
as this battle took shape right before my eyes.
Sweeping in from the east an ill wind did blow
this howling of hell whistling like never before.
a flotilla of cloud in the south mingling, massing!
billowing! now blanketing the shy with out asking.
Roaring in the west, this snap, that thunderous crack!
the lightning was striking back, lighting up the night.
Then the rains rushing forth down from the north
drowning each voice, Proclaiming victory to night.



#fiction  #poetry 
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Written by Sandymancan in portal Religion

THE LITURGY

The boldness in this story, I’m at peace

a glory told by some so say the priest.

It’s origins you’ll behold before it unfolds

It’s French 16th century or Latin I’m told.

Christians through out the land

praise thy father this holly man.

These celebrations we will enter

the lord our Christ is at it’s center.

Gather all ye faithful to understand

through God’s love he guides your hand.

Conviction! will steady your path

your reward of eternal life at long last.

Each community of family and friends

now open your heart for God to dwell in.

Then let no man or group in the pew

steal your glory or alter your view.

Nether create or modify it’s noble form

the lost of thy soul will cause great harm.

The lord is my shepherd once again

He’s already died for my sins.

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Written by Sandymancan in portal Religion
THE LITURGY
The boldness in this story, I’m at peace
a glory told by some so say the priest.
It’s origins you’ll behold before it unfolds
It’s French 16th century or Latin I’m told.
Christians through out the land
praise thy father this holly man.
These celebrations we will enter
the lord our Christ is at it’s center.
Gather all ye faithful to understand
through God’s love he guides your hand.
Conviction! will steady your path
your reward of eternal life at long last.
Each community of family and friends
now open your heart for God to dwell in.
Then let no man or group in the pew
steal your glory or alter your view.
Nether create or modify it’s noble form
the lost of thy soul will cause great harm.
The lord is my shepherd once again
He’s already died for my sins.
#poetry  #spirituality  #opinion 
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Written by Sandymancan in portal Poetry & Free Verse

RANDOM DROP

What shall I say on to this drop

those who would should I say not

Cascading drop in it's inception

redundant drops I will rejection them

unknown wants of this drop to be

Un-resolve drop conflicting in me

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Written by Sandymancan in portal Poetry & Free Verse
RANDOM DROP

What shall I say on to this drop
those who would should I say not
Cascading drop in it's inception
redundant drops I will rejection them
unknown wants of this drop to be
Un-resolve drop conflicting in me



#poetry  #philosophy  #mystery  #spirituality 
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Written by Sandymancan in portal Comedy

When you just can't win

I’m up this morning and I’m ready to win

It started out wrong I’m down two friends.

Keeping my smile I’m heading for laughter

damn! why do the wife just keep getting fatter.

Early to work and I’m looking for promotion

I’m the first to be laid off, hell that’s demotion.

See my new girlfriend, let the good loving begin

Damn to hell for my sin she was my next of kin.

I picked the winning lotto numbers just in time

It went to the ex, and the baby mama’s of mine.

So I stop by my bar now drunk with reflection

I woke the next morning in a jail cell in reception.

Bondman’s bail from jail, call him the Meat Grinder

So why Do that not sound like happy ever after.

Made it back home but there was a note on the door

Your rent long pass due it’s not your place any more.

Now I’m mad as hell you'll feel the back of my hand

Oh shit! the meat grinders loose! I’ll see you when I can.

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Written by Sandymancan in portal Comedy
When you just can't win
I’m up this morning and I’m ready to win
It started out wrong I’m down two friends.

Keeping my smile I’m heading for laughter
damn! why do the wife just keep getting fatter.

Early to work and I’m looking for promotion
I’m the first to be laid off, hell that’s demotion.

See my new girlfriend, let the good loving begin
Damn to hell for my sin she was my next of kin.

I picked the winning lotto numbers just in time
It went to the ex, and the baby mama’s of mine.

So I stop by my bar now drunk with reflection
I woke the next morning in a jail cell in reception.

Bondman’s bail from jail, call him the Meat Grinder
So why Do that not sound like happy ever after.

Made it back home but there was a note on the door
Your rent long pass due it’s not your place any more.

Now I’m mad as hell you'll feel the back of my hand
Oh shit! the meat grinders loose! I’ll see you when I can.


#nonfiction  #horror  #poetry  #opinion 
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Written by Sandymancan in portal Religion

FAITH IS LIGHT

I walk in the light

even when it’s dark at night.

I know what is right

even when I griped with fright.

I don’t fear pending plight

I require no use of sight.

That’s how this story began

it is about faith my friends.

You toil through life’s plan

still hardship at day’s end.

You ask if you can stand

obstacles from your fellow man.

Your hopes for your child

seem to get lost in life’s piles.

Your strength began to weaken

now you began it’s seeking.

When the heart cries in pain

faith will not be in vain.

When the body rejects strain

in faith it will be tamed.

When the tears flow like rain

faith removes their stains.

Then you will walk in light

together we walk with might.

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Written by Sandymancan in portal Religion
FAITH IS LIGHT
I walk in the light
even when it’s dark at night.
I know what is right
even when I griped with fright.
I don’t fear pending plight
I require no use of sight.
That’s how this story began
it is about faith my friends.
You toil through life’s plan
still hardship at day’s end.
You ask if you can stand
obstacles from your fellow man.
Your hopes for your child
seem to get lost in life’s piles.
Your strength began to weaken
now you began it’s seeking.
When the heart cries in pain
faith will not be in vain.
When the body rejects strain
in faith it will be tamed.
When the tears flow like rain
faith removes their stains.
Then you will walk in light
together we walk with might.


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Written by Sandymancan in portal Philosophy

THE BEND IN THE ROAD

In this theory of ever changing life I’ve been told comes the time of the bending of the road, many expectations will give way to neglect, un-used persuasion will turn into regret. The many causes of death for your dreams, the lack of action is just one yet extreme.

Lacking truthfulness in the falseness of heart, lay the foundation for many false starts. I make no accusations I have no hidden quest, to each life must render what they think is best. Those anxious thoughts in reluctant deeds give way to ill-tempered wants mix with destructive needs.

What disdainful discreet would determined that the road bends to left for you then right for me, idealistic! does it matter, one’s own ignorance is a factor, then who is this unknown benefactor. Jealousy can be in play as one’s indifferences will give way, impartiality! who can say.

Each life has a road each person may carry a different load, I’m sorry was that much to bold life can be so very cold. Please way in we’ve been on the same road long enough to be friends until the road bends, will you change your course? following the bend maybe worst, to each man with a choice

Well it’s been intellectual or antagonistic, here comes the bend in the road, it’s just got realistic.

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Written by Sandymancan in portal Philosophy
THE BEND IN THE ROAD
In this theory of ever changing life I’ve been told comes the time of the bending of the road, many expectations will give way to neglect, un-used persuasion will turn into regret. The many causes of death for your dreams, the lack of action is just one yet extreme.

Lacking truthfulness in the falseness of heart, lay the foundation for many false starts. I make no accusations I have no hidden quest, to each life must render what they think is best. Those anxious thoughts in reluctant deeds give way to ill-tempered wants mix with destructive needs.

What disdainful discreet would determined that the road bends to left for you then right for me, idealistic! does it matter, one’s own ignorance is a factor, then who is this unknown benefactor. Jealousy can be in play as one’s indifferences will give way, impartiality! who can say.

Each life has a road each person may carry a different load, I’m sorry was that much to bold life can be so very cold. Please way in we’ve been on the same road long enough to be friends until the road bends, will you change your course? following the bend maybe worst, to each man with a choice

Well it’s been intellectual or antagonistic, here comes the bend in the road, it’s just got realistic.

#adventure  #poetry  #philosophy  #opinion 
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