- LILITH'S PRAYER -

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Note: Concomitant with this commissioned piece's composition, I was (later) informed by Earthyannie of the slaughter, violation, & mutilation in the Guinea stadium.

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- LILITH'S PRAYER -

HUMBLY, I SPEAK
I AM THE WOMAN
AN EXPRESSION OF SOURCE
PROVIDER OF THE PROVIDER WITHIN ME
WHICH NURTURES

I ASK
TO BE
THE CONTINUED INSTRUMENT OF LOVE
MOTHER AND CASTELLAN
FOR EARTHLY PEACE...

FOR MY RIGHTS AS HUMAN
AND THE RIGHTS OF ALL BEINGS
ALL CREATURES, ALL CREATIONS
FOR THE BOUNTY OF CHILDREN, AND THE ELDERLY
THE WELL AND THE INFIRM

THE SPARK I AM
IS THAT WHICH PERMEATES ALL
IT IS IN THIS
HUMBLY I SPEAK,
PRAY

FOR ANOTHER DAY TO BE.

H.e.m.-H'H.
12. 21.MMix.
(Solstice)
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- TORTUGA: ("SEE TURTLE-RED-SEATURTLEGREEN") -

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Note On Note: Hello kiddies; well, It's that time of the season (in Fla. & other southern, temperate-climate coastals) for (according to the ecology-concerned FPL - Fla. Power & Light - perhaps you have your own environmentally-conscious/bottom-line polluter?) seas' turtles' propagation-migration. The following(!) is a testament; and to quote the ever-poignantly-amazing Bonnie Raitt, "Have a heart" - TY - H.e.m./H'H.

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...He swims
in two Centuries
His cold War
of water
An Aeonor, a "one-in-a-thousander"
Survives
- BabyBoomer -
Slowmotioning poisemass
Ballet-imposing-intrepid
like a colossal Pet!

Above & below
Fouled
by plastic Jellyfish, sets 'n nets,
Toxoids & the toxicrowdy polluted
"Men-O'-War"
on His Time.

The 5,200 RPM Priapus Phallus, &
Unpainless, murdermessed Terrapin
Carapace shelled & felled
from His Home of Aeon
Beached, beyond scarred & scalded Manatee,
Beyond-Endangered...
by the endangeroususers...

Left,
Right-now
to Us only
& the gathering flies - after the maggots -
for a "Glowspray I.D."-Interment-ignoble
out of The Sea -
this Thalassic Poet -
as Brethren search to the bottom
(knowingly)
for the disReptiled
of soft, red-eyed
Wisdom and
Grinalmostsmile
Stalled!

H.e.m.H'H.
6.7.MMii
(Revised- 8.28.MMvii... &
Revising).

- VAYAN DE MAYO -

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Note-On-Note: Readers, hazard why this, now? H.e.m./H'H.

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The Books are about overdue,
of too many Words spoked
in decandescence, used;
like bituminate & anthracite
hot-burned, septic ash -
who will google the Dawn
& first splash of Morning
awaken primorde engines
from Kali Yuga,
eyes' sleep so heavy
like hammers before anvillages,
soon?

Afore
we finish the end of the Morlde
the haggard Morlde will end us
despite body-sniffing deodo-rants
(as seen on TV),
if only not to keep punishment, alive
quite the ambitious undertaking
the unburial of the Gog & Magog!
But, hey
Chris. Columbuse showed how
to foul the Oceans,
to sunbathe skin cancer
to mind-ripened melanomas
driving Rolls', like weapons' dealers

Honey baked ham
when
we petalitely asked her
not to
Jimmy crack'd corn, & yet... &
not one cares if the Master's gone away -
girasole, gone tomorrow -
He'll be back
to let you know
He can really shake 'em down!
But
do you Love?
to be as happy as a plant?

Mr. Body's Builder
cautions
elbow the elevator-buttons,
b'tween sips of Alumican Classic,
listens to Rock Sepsis'
Populated With Beings Not Realized Acting As Questionnaires.
Hey, Haole - Greed Or No Greed!?

Well, the
Partnership for a drug-free America?
Inclusive the Pharmas?
Seuticals just fine,
Good Housekeeping
gets
the Seal of Approval
for showing how to keep your house?
gets
you in the family American way

The Books are about overdue,
of too many Words spoked, stroked
AbdoMen overbored...

Make every mind-appeal
every Mind a peel
Reveal-Feel-Heal?
Drive a Ford Maggot
Zeel what's It's like
to really fly!

H.e.m/H’H.
5.14.MMix.
(ST)

- A MEMORIAL 5.31.10 -

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Note On Note: "With apology & regret to those whose seemingly-senseless duty cost them the bargains & sales" - Col. Egg McMuffin, Ret./Deceased.
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On the road, Future
met Past; Where are you going?
they asked; To Now, they
replied, Want to come along?
No; but they did; The road was

rocky, like the ice
cream, only melted, the heat
like the Sun on a
vacation, causing Past to
wince, Future give an oily

smile; there were faded
Afghan rugs aligning the
swale, their old colours
bleached-out like the Soviet
winter, short beings (perhaps

children) slow-ascamp
camped in huddled masses, as
women ignobly
cherned toward the short beings, Past
groaned, Future a knowing-nod

Over fences &
walls the waft of grillers, Past
did his Hannibal
Future his Pertussis as
the heat melted like the Sun

on vacation, a
parade of uniforms - green
& brown with laurels -
passed, proudly atrudge on to
the Mall!, Past's refreshment stands

("10c-a-glass at
Bro & Sis' Lemonade'em!")
given to Cousin
Starf**k's; Future gagged; flaggers'
parade from Brazierville to

Hibachitown, a
march of Glorypins to M-
Day's Consumer-Thon
through fest & fence to the new
Armada; Past expired.

Future patriot-
ized'em in the heat at Road's
End, Now, for ever...
where, like the Sun on a rude
vacation, is meltering...

H.e.m-H'H.
5.29.MMx.
(ST)

- JUNE-2010> -

"Hiya, Jen!...Hiya
Jen, umm..." "Billy." "Yeah, It's me...
you ok, are you
sick?" "Well..." "Guess what? It's almost
Summer!, swimming & stuff...umm

you ok?" "Billy,
remember last Summer?" "Oh,
sure! We went to my
grandma's and grandpa's in umm
Florida, hahaheehee!

remember we said
'Pensicocacola' &
'Pensipepsicol'..."
"Billy..." "It was great, we're gonn..."
"It's gone." "My mom just talked to

my grandma...and she
said..." "It's gone. It's really Pen-
sic-koca-cola.
I've been writing a Poem
about It, It's called 'Targobbled,

Globbtarred And Feathered'
...Billy, you ok? Bil... "Jen
I gotta go, I'll,
I'll see ya, umm, tomorrow...
at school, ok?" "Sure. It's near

Summer..." (He turned &
ran, she turned back into her
Poem, the thoughts came

rapidly, the words
slowly she heard the dolphin
voicings, their birds b'peep

then
Humans do not deserve this Eden.

H.e.m-H'H.
6.5.MMx.


Note: For "Poems For The Children", for Anthology: A Hero's Journey (2008-2010, Ed: Erik Ekstrom; see also: http://iwvpa.net/mantelhe/index.php )

- A TALE OF TUT-TUT TURTLE -

Note: The companion (piece) for "June-2010>" - misery seeks Its own... H.e.m.-H'H.
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- A TALE OF TUT-TUT TURTLE -

...Away from the mass

swam Tut-Tut (Tanka to his

breathren in the reef)

searching-out alertas &

alertees, to spread the scream -

tho' bottlenoses

and pilots were streaming - of

the onslaught, BIGOILS'

campaign black blood red like a

fecal cell anemia

the newer weapon

of core pathetics... Tut-Tut

Turtle housed near-to

reshelling swam frantic sans

terrapin antics, a good

Rept. not crocking, hard

to keep the breathren from their

croak...away from the

mass, the redblack gooey on

the globbtarred & feathered sprain

fodder for guzzling

green SUG's & priaps -

see turtle-red-Sea-

turtlegreen - opened water

now and sonic runes to skate

coelenterate and

gar, demur the violent

tar!, what's to help the

red kelp from the murky tomb?,

wayward Hayward not...tut-tut,

Tut-Tut Turtle, says

he, tort-us if you must, we

are 'bove trust, anti-

trust, thrust your tail as you please

think you've had the spider's sting

Tut-Tut's wisdom sing

Truth or friction cannot wing

Thine n'longer King!

H.e.m.-H'H.

6.11.MMx.

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