at the same time,
we recall 9/11/2001,
a bad attack hits new york city people
who is civic and divine,
to see Americans feel bad,
when george walker bush gives americans who are hopeful
tools, mindset, prayers to remain calm and faithful,
an event occurs
when a power bursts
and the past is a lesson
when we have our seatbelt fasten
and when we say prayers
none of those wars
or tragedy shall happen...
peace, love, and prayers,
Happy July 4th,
Set the clock straight,
and feel free to write, share,
and roam the new york city broadway street
Poets, Bloggers, Friends, Supporters, and Creative Writers:
It is time to promote world peace, and this is our fourth year of efforts and poetry is and will always be our strongest strength to endure a world of writers who stay active, have inner strength and extraordinary energy to pursuit positive relation, good family values, and thrilling creativity...
You have up to 4 weeks to work out your entry, the submission is from today to May 25th, 2015, which means you have enough time to make your effort, this helps
you improve your creative writing skills by writing for a theme, the
topic could be anything related to world peace, inner peace.
In case you have trouble writing for
our theme but still wish to submit your poetry, you can choose sharing a free
verse and a poem related to creation, art, education, location, comprehension, love, and
The offer is open to the public, Two entries Per blog link please, One for our theme, another is free verse, random poetry or
haiku, you are encouraged to fine tune your entry and meet the
requirement before submitting,
our officials will format your work
into a book form, we expect about 100-200 entries, we will publish your talent of poetry as a book, it is independent
publishing and NON-Profit, which means that we won’t charge you but won’t pay you either, the
bookstore or online booksellers such as Amazon might earn a profit, but they will never pay
our officials or you. And the finished book selling link will be
provided to you by end of June , 2015, have fun, good luck!
Instruction to your submissions:
Make sure to:
#1: read and follow instruction,
make sure you know what you are doing.
#2: once you have written a free verse
or a poem on our theme (no more than 30 lines each poem, copy and paste it to
your blog, post it, then submit to our special offer prompt,
#3: upon your submission, make a
comment under the post, saying:
Hello, JP @ Olive Garden
officials, I agree to have my work published in your A Scattered Thought On World Peace Factors and How Inner Peace Mindset Helps Project, along with
Title of your entry, Name in which you wish to appear in the book,
#4: read and comment for other
entries to get inspired, no obligations on this one!
some media sources may inspire you when you try to find a fitting title or inspiring article:
The red-rose flush fades slowly in the west.
The golden water, basking in the light,
Pales to clear amber and to silver white.
The velvet shadow of a flame-crowned crest
Lies dark and darker on its shining breast,
Till lonely mere and isle and mountain-height
Grow dim as dreams in tender mist of night,
And all is tranquil as a babe at rest.
So still! So calm! Will our life's eve come thus?
No sound of strife, of labor or of pain,
No ring of woodman's axe, no dip of oar.
Will work be done, and night's rest earned, for us?
And shall we wake to see sunrise again?
Or shall we sleep, to see and know no more?
'Twas a beautiful day, One morning in the middle Of September, On 11 September 2001, When nothing was Going wrong, And everything was Fine in New York City.
All of the people, In the city, And across the nation, Were all going about their business. But, I remember what happened, So vividly and so ominously, That even though I was Only a little child, Of eight years old to say the least, I could still remember the horror.
People were going about Their own business in NYC, And at 8: 00 am, A plane Was flying a little to low, And crashed into the middle Of one of the Twin Towers, And caused a major gaping hole in the Building, and the plane Fell apart, Crashing to the ground, And killing all of the passengers within.
People everywhere in the nation, Watched in horror as the TV screen Portrayed the 'accident' That had happened only moments ago. The Left Tower was smoking, And there was a plane head still stuck in it, And no one realised that al Qaeda had made their plans.
A half-hour later, a second plane Came into view, And it crashed into the Left Tower, And, this time, the Tower collapsed, And the Towers fell down, Spreading debris and rubble everywhere.
The towers collapsed, And many people got caught In the trap, And they were crushed by the debris, Or incinerated by the explosion, And their lives were taken instantaneously.
Some of the victims tried to jump, But their fall came to no avail, And they eventually lost their lives, Just because of the crash.
Emergency units were sent out, By the city of New York, And they were sent out to rescue the Victims, But some of their rescues came to no avail.
Some of the firemen were engulfed in flames, And some fell beneath debris, And others lost their lives because of the heat, And yet they kept pushing onward.
Some of the victims were rescued, But they kept going on into the night, And they did not stop until they Found everyone, Whether they be alive, Barely living, Or dead altogether.
By this time, everyone knew That something was wrong, For it was no 'accident' That happened, For there was plotting behind it, And there was terrorism involved.
They tried to figure out Who the terrorists were and Who they could possibly be, And what they would possibly want. They were not any Communist terrorists, For they would want money, So they figured out it was Osama bin Laden and al-Qaeda, Who did this dreaded thing.
At 9: 00 am, another plane Was flying to Pennsylvania, And was headed for DC, But a man stopped the pilot, And overtook him, And took the plane, And crashed it, Taking his own life And the passengers on board Instead of killing more people.
At 10: 00 am, another plane Was headed for DC, And, when it arrived, It crashed into the Pentagon, Taking away some of the office buildings, And killing some of the military within.
With this, the destruction ended, For bin Laden did his damage, And then President Bush Delivered a speech, In front of an angry American people. He said he would start the War on Terror, And would invade Afghanistan, And he would find bin Laden And the terrorists, And would win the war.
The Bush Doctrine began, And it was preemptive strike, And the War on Terror began, And we went to Iraq and Afghanistan.
We found bin Laden in Afghanistan, But he fled the scene, But we went to Iraq, Searching for 'nuclear weapons, ' And overthrew Saddham Hussein, And started to restructure Iraq.
France became mad at us And thought that we were idiots, And we started calling foods 'Freedom' fries (although they're chips) , 'Freedom' toast, And everything else.
Europe did not like us, either, For they thought we were hotheads, But Great Britain, our ally since WWI, Fought alongside us for the longest time.
The 'war' lasted ten years, Until we finally found bin Laden, And we killed him on 2 May 2011, When President Barack Obama was in office, And nearing his last term.
Bin Laden met his fate, And the Arab Spring has begun, And the Middle East is in revolution, And everything is won.
11/9 will always live in our hearts, And we will not forget it, For it is part of our history, And we will always remember those Who gave their lives to our country.
Peace be with us all, And may we always remember 9/11.
I am in a constant state of war
The stuff that churns my wheels is burning in hells fire
even though beautiful people surround me i can’t be at peace
This rage is driving me wicked
It use to be about them and now its just I
I am not selfish but lately i haven’t even been Me
Fear is adding spirits to the fog
Ghosts of the pasts haven’t even left yet
Dark thoughts have stricken me and my actions are confused
I swear i am not a crusader
I can’t fight this off easy
I wish to be Me when it was we