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nUkiEmOLe poems #66/ 18 Dec 2014  pRayeR foR a PaRadox of CO-2 oR cHEMS

nUkiEmOLe poems #66/ 18 Dec 2014

pRayeR foR a PaRadox of CO-2 oR cHEMS


poem/ pRayeR foR a PaRadox of CO-2 oR cHEMS


There is much new and much older about, molecular-Age

the aegis of molecules w have inhaled, toxins increasing

steadily, each breath, daily since 2006, then morosely,

our psyche’s, breathe-in breathe-out, in a

not-needful but
a peripatetic onslaught and lustreless ambiguity,

of anxiety
not for a defensive-Need, for an offensive shaft

against humanity of a molecular exchange of chemicals

the DNA re-arrangement that are now, eight years later

hazarding: the barium-Stearate, the aluminum-Oxide,

the strontium-90 “Radionuclides”
how did they,

the hegemonyites, get that chemical-Malaise as our

‘oxygenate breakdown’ of enzymes suffocates, that keeps

our universal-Psyche`s molecular-microns in a constant

supply to command breathing our intimate thoughts of:

intake and brain neurons expansions to memory blood-flow

… yet, where and how did they get that ‘craftie-Crap’ from

those delinquent-Microns into aero-Jet question-Mark for

fallout CHEM-tRails against our once-Waz: republic of Liberty

that of freedom-to-contaminate, w.o. democracy-Skies

the R-O-N-G phooel, that NON-accountability NSDU-238

came first-hand and most specific of ‘plutocracy’…CO-2!


© 12-18-14 by “R” Addison (3 a.m. & 9:15 a.m.)

edited © apeco filed 6-19-15

Bio-sketch (2-27-16)…

I started into believing that I would be able to show my data and my photogRapHics in 1996. By 1998 I was learning computers would gain ascendant methods thru technics of programming for a future connected to data and information. That was nuclear-Molecular finding(s) to share and my personal-Activism w first account specifics and engendering(s).

As cameras went 'digital-Tech' I fond that editing was also to follow in 2004. Then, in 2005 my first digital camera had replaced usage(s) of s.l.r. 35 mm's. I have no mercy nor pity for the thieves who have stolen my hard werk, as anxiety of what I allowed was mid-stReam--anyway! Those asshole-Pukes have cost me $1,000's on a fixed income and I remain single, sole-Survivor of two-Families w.o. offspring!

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