Hurricanes and Poetry Writing

Some of the greatest poet writers off all times have had much adversity in their lives. Perhaps it is this adversity, which helps them see the world differently and makes them take stock of themselves and their surroundings?

They say that when people are threatened with a life-threatening illness that often they begin to appreciate life more and the little things such as the smell of a flower or just simply looking at the stars. It is those times of life that perhaps the greatest poetry of all times has been written.

Many a poet in love will write fantastic poetry. Likewise many people experiencing the ultimate adversity or challenges will come up with some of the greatest artwork in poetry ever written. During the 2005 Atlantic tropical hurricane season we saw regions of the United States of America, which were devastated and destroyed by major category hurricanes and many people lost everything or were forced due to mandatory evacuation to leave the areas where they lived and loved.

If you are considering writing some poetry and are forced to evacuate from your city perhaps this might be a chance for you to do so. After all what else are you going to do while you are stuck in traffic for 15 hours trying to get out of the city or state? You may as well take with you a notepad and a pen and start jotting down your thoughts. Please consider this in 2006.

Kike Face! (Whiplash Poem)

“Kike Face!…”
(Whiplash)

“Let them cook, after that we’ll see…;”
the devils voiced rattledin Europe.

Hysteria bleeds, under the knees of
the Jew… (no truce from the world)

“Tell them to run, we shoot fast
and we don’t miss…!”

Whiplash,
out of the cradle of civilization;
whiplash, from past to present.

Whiplash, from the United Nations;
Whiplash, from the EU and PLO
(hatred replenished)

It is not possible to understand this
primordial packof snakes and rats
(it comes from the devils core).

Hidden under their UN and EU Rugs,
are: conceit, cowardice-greed, race:
wishing to cook a kike, for breakfast.

The cleric says:
death on the installment plan, for the Jew
anti-Semite: reflexes…reflexes: reflections.

When Americans left Europe, so did
restrained anti-Semitism

thus, it starts all over again, the
yanking of the balls of the Jew…

by the EU, and UN; under the heading
‘Thou are not thy friends…’ (extermination)

In essence, America spoiled their fun,
since 1951, and now are refuled…!

#1256 3/2/06

Comments: It seems to me, it is surfacing; old hatred that was once welcomed everywhere, lost its fire after WWII, and now has regained momentum again. Call it repressed hatred of the Jew, or what you will, it is real, and the Europeanist, does not hide the fact it is widespread, and that they have a right to own it. Call it mental derangement, or even madness, it is as it is, excuses for nothing, to hate something. If you examine Europe you cannot escape the reeking smell of this everyday manifestation of dead cockroaches seeping into the sewer system, up through the toilets, and into the houses of the European.

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