Poetry isn’t the story of everything
It’s whistling in the dark and
waiting for an answer
R.M. ENGELHARDT
Poet Writer Author Albany NY
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Where There Is No Vision by R.M. Engelhardt
“Where there is no vision, the people perish; rather, cast off restraint, become ungovernable, cannot be reined in” ~ Exodus 32:22, 25
WHERE THERE IS NO VISION :
Is the new book of poetic-prose by poet/writer R.M. Engelhardt written over the last several months March ~June of 2020 coming off of his last book of mysticism & poetry “DarkLands”. His new work”Where There Is No Vision” poetically and vividly captures the days & these times of fear, racism, death and the coronavirus quarantine with all the rage, truth, anger, grieving & sadness of a divided, broken & exploited American people betrayed by their own sociopathic President and even by both parties of their own government who did nothing to stop his reign or the death surrounding us themselves. The year 2020 will be remembered as the year a great nation was almost destroyed by a tyrant and his supporters. “Where There Is No Vision” will also be remembered for it’s scathing cry out against a country & administration which refuses to change or even save it’s own people who are on the verge of a near revolution and a recognition of false heroes, values and the destruction of a fraudulent democracy ruled by wealth & race.Be Warned.
A Reckoning is Coming.
~ R.M. Engelhardt
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VIOLENCE
Violence
& HateAre your
True enemiesAnd
They have no color
No raceNot imaginary
Lines which we
Draw in the sand
Or the walls we
BuildFear
Works
Hand in handWith both
Of themCausing
ChaosDeath
DestructionThe cycle
Neverending
Stopping
ThemImpossible
Hope &
LoveMust be
InjectedInto our
VeinsLike
A drug~ R.M. Engelhardt
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VIOLENCE
Violence
& HateAre your
True enemiesAnd
They have no color
No raceNot imaginary
Lines which we
Draw in the sand
Or the walls we
BuildFear
Works
Hand in handWith both
Of themCausing
ChaosDeath
DestructionThe cycle
Neverending
Stopping
ThemImpossible
Hope &
LoveMust be
InjectedInto our
VeinsLike
A drug~ R.M. Engelhardt
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I’M JUST A WRITER
One-day.
When all this horror ends. Death ends from this virus. When we have thrown all the walking talking garbage, excrement out of our Whitehouse, the lunatic sociopath and all his corporate friends and buddies. When we as the people who have the true power learn that we cannot trust let alone ever again follow both monied Republicans nor Democrats because of their complete incompetency during this time of mass desolation and we have finally renewed our freedom, re-established our Constitution and our liberty and have put in change/elected intelligent, experienced & actually educated and smart people whose job it will be to repair and heal all of the monsterous actions that Trump and his cabinet have done to our country, world and environment … our people and our nation then maybe one-day when I am very old I will start writing poems about beauty, love, nature and maybe even flowers. But until that day comes I will with all my heart and all my soul write poems that are true and I will fight the powers that be until this vision this hope finally comes true and becomes a reality. So until that day I will not change nor accept the condition of this country or world and neither should you.
Because America my friends is in ruins due to the fault of one single insane individual and we know what must be done whether your conscience chooses to accept it or not. For we have been used, lied to and betrayed. Thousands are now either unemployed or dead. And this is unforgivable.
So will you just watch all this happening from the comfort of your living room? Or are you a real human being who believes that this world should be safe and free for your children and many generations to come?
Me?
I’m just a writer.
But what are you?
~ R.M. Engelhardt
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Hey,
I hope that all of you are staying safe right now in this time of Quarantine. In the midst of all this I have been contributing new poems as well as some older ones to the cause. Many of which are not so polite to politicians and Trump Supporters.
Follow the Words here:
And as always, thank you.
~ R.M. Engelhardt
https://www.youtube.com/user/rmengelhardtpoet
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TEMPUS EDAX RERUM
What was once in this world just considered impossible or even science fiction has now become a reality. We have lost so many human lives in such a short amount of time and we have seen our leader’s insincere, disturbed & selfish reactions to it. We have all watched the news and are all now quarantined/forced, let alone reminded every single day of fear, disease and death. Needless to say I’m angry and I will now and until the end of my own days (no matter how long those days may be) will continue to write and as witness create the words that must be said and say what should be said in these times and I encourage all my friends & fellow writers to do the same.
Because if we’re all going to go down?
Then go down swinging.
Stay Safe.
~ R.M. Engelhardt
https://www.youtube.com/user/rmengelhardtpoet
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AND YOU WILL
REMEMBEROnce.
There is, was
NothingIs, was
NothingAt all
But the
DeadWho
In their
Final moments
Their last
Breath were
Surrounded
By panicAnd fear
Politics
And despair
Struggling
To liveTo survive
Unable
To scream
Where black
Orange &
Yellow
Bodybags
Lined the
Hospital
HallwaysAcross nations
Across the worldWhere
Photos, media
Flashed
Across giant
Internet screensConfirming
LossAnd the
Doctors &
Nurses
Essential
WorkersFought on
Some died
But there
Is, was no
PrayerNo anger
To a missing
God or a
Tyrant, the
Monster of all
Hate, lust & greedEnvy
And sloth
Who ?
With a
Casual smile upon
His faceLived on
And we ?
The survivors
The angry
The broken
The hopeless
& the poor,
The weak
The powerless
The middle-class
And all the old
And all the young
Of the worldDid nothing.
We
Did nothing
We
Did nothing
We
Did nothing
“At All”
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