Proof of brain Poetry (freestyle + mini contest)

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A proof of brain

(poetry attempt by me and my squirrel brain)

If i am to choose right now,

I'll have that marshmallow,

because I do not deal with patience,

the time is ripe, and the idea

that I need to wait

seems ludicrous.

I want Bitcoin to go to one million,

and Hive to ten bucks,

I know, it sucks

waiting.

Said my squirrel part of the brain,

jumping with grace from Facebook to Twitter.

But the ideal will be

It seems to me

to become robots,

to take out emotion

from the equation,

And to look at the long term game.

Being able to eat the fruit and veg today,

and tomorrow, and a week from now,

sleeping eight nine hours consistently,

and avoid all the sugar and fast food in the worlds,

I am told,

that will make a difference in my life.

Patience, and destiny's strife,

We need to accept that we are not perfect,

but aim to be, as habits,

like little rabits,

can ruin the whole garden of thoughts.

And mouths will talk,

trying to get you in their little game,

all being the same.

But you must be blind and deaf

to the world calling you into the sin,

as always it has been.

Book on the shelf

being bad to yourself,

is the real sin.

Where have you been

my whole life good friend

a proof of brain until the end.

(I hope you enjoyed my little gimmicks, and i am proposing to you, to write a bit more than a haiku, show me your poetry skills, and I will pay your bills, no singing in the rain, just 5 Proof of brain.

Contest open until next Friday, 28.05.2021. Reply with your best try on this post and make the most of the situation. No question asked, and the winner will be announced at the end of the week. My pick.)


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since my last attempt at poetry got me 3 flags and about 25 new followers or something like that, prolly more like 20 but yayayayayaya, gonna do a poem now :)

Living online as a dpos rogue
on places nobody with a real career cares about, I guess they ate some sauerkraut !
I like it cause of the tech and blogging?....what the heck? Just remember keep your ego in check
don't care who's more or less cause rhyming is always en vogue, signed a nomad rogue


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A newbie to the crypto space,
perhaps POB will be the ace
up my sleeve.
Believe that I'll strive
to expand this hive
along with my mind.
We'll drive blind
into a brave new future,
sewn up with sutures,
remnants of those red days;
the thread is our trades,
the needle our brain.
Remain calm.
No alarm.
No panic sell,
fell days ahead
crabbing through fud.
Instead-
pierce with the needle,
wheedle out and pin down our truth
what better proof?


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This was previously published as an entry into Harvest Finance's Creativity Contest (it was not a winner there).

"A Farmer's Life"

A humble farmer, that's going to be me

it's all that I've ever dreamed to be.

Golden fields of harvest I hope to grow

so I can reap that which I sow.

I'll drive my tractor, endure the toil

drive all day to prepare the soil.

The soil is set, which seed to use

unique I choose, I'll plant some Muse.

I'll plant some Dudes, and maybe some Rope,

A great harvest I'll reap, I can only hope.

Noontime rings, lunchtime it's Sushi

I'm very tired, time to rest my tushy.

But the days not done, more work to do

What to plant next, I haven't a clue

I can't decide, I'm on the brink

Wait, I know I'll plant some Link.

Growing season wanes on I'm in a pinch

I find weeds growing within my 1 Inch.

Harvest time nears, much activity at the Farm

Everything looks great, no need for alarm.

A bountiful harvest dances in my head

Because for the People I want to supply bread

The harvest was large, there will be no strife

For the Farm provided me with a great life.


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I've now traded hands for heart
not for sinning,
but for my music,
for my books
and, just a little bit, to survive.

To make love and fuck, at the very same time
then, take your silver spurs, a dollar and also a dime
just...
couldn't be, if you didn't understand me.
To destroy everything's meaning, however,
has become a hobbie of mine
and there's just no more of me
feeling guilty
for this specific crime.

Maybe, some money was really falling from the sky
but I was having too much fun,
so what a great way I found
of spending all of my time.


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