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P.O.E.T RADIO STATIONWORDSMITH WEDNESDAYS Ep. 1820 - P.​O.​E.​T RADIO STATION. Machine-transcribed; use the interactive transcript above to jump the player to any line.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, welcome everybody once again to another beautiful edition of Wordsmith Wednesday. Today is the fabulous Wednesday, March the 4th, 2026. You are listening to the eight time National Award Winning Station Poet Radio. This is more than a show. This is a movement. This is your home for exciting poetry, beautiful words and a safe space where expression meets inspiration. We have some awesome colors calling in. You are here live with us. This is the first Wednesday. We will see you again in two weeks. But as of right now, let's go ahead and get this show started. We have your celebrity co-host. You have from Toledo, Ohio. We got Apollo 517.

This is the beginning of our speed round. We use them. Our word of the show and our word of the show is conflagration. So let's go. Annoyed one. What is your word? My word for the night is every day I pray. I pray for change in myself and peace within. I pray that God will show me the light of a new word. I pray that God will show me the light that brings Jesus. Every day I pray. Sometimes in life, people see you walk and try to throw net to me away every day. Man, I pray for understanding. Peace, joy and a new season. This great walk of life is not easy. Every day I pray. Baby's past is away. Mother crying out, oh my child, every day I pray. People problems are so wild. But every day I pray, God said trouble. Don't laugh away. Every day I pray, I was going to do some issues with people. But God changed me to be a better man. Sometimes we feel like going back to that old look. But when I look back, oh, God has blessed me on today. I can truly say, yes, yes, Jesus, I can truly say, no one can curse.

First, what God has blessed me on today, I am a Northern one. I am both the poet. I am both, man. I am Magnitude to the end of this for God's kingdom, one community, one salvation, one peace, one nation, one everything that I stand on. I'm about anointed peace, not anointed pen, not the one that writes the vision and make it plain. But I am the Northern one. One, that's that peace every day. I pray. Campfire holes, complex, causing chemical consequences, coral and crimson colors, char, openly, outspokenly, orange, overwhelmed, overheat, overrun, old oak, oxidized, obliterating nature's network. Nomadic, nameless, nuclear nexus, now nefarious, fanning farther from fainting, fabulous, feverish, flame, leap, like long-led, black oak morse, leaving annihilation, aggressive ambers, ablaze, accelerating, gradually gaining ground, growing gigantic, glowing red races.

Round, it rages relentlessly, results, rigid, ashy air, a masses, an altered atmosphere, a weight that terrible, tyrannical, to rage, that tropical trees, intense, invasive, inflammatory, inferno, and incinerate, and incubate, insidious ordeal, omen of omnipotent origin, overpowering obstacles, occlusions offered, nothing, no neutrality, nor nostalgia, numb, naked, activity, I'ma probably five, one, seven, and that's my word. Hey, Dasha, what you got for us? Fly overhead, yet never on our soil. They disagree with them, so they send them to take control, mean girls, culture, dress like boys, complete with toys, bloodthirsty hoars,

hypocrisy rich, selfish bitch calling fool, calling foul, telling everyone else what they can't have in their own house. Rules are always stacked against the lester house. How are they gonna get fed if you keep stilling, if you keep stilling their mouths? Clowns, pick at you, prod you, probe you, expose you, tell you it's fair to them to have all while you have nothing. As soon as you gain, they come back to steal, change rules of engagement to make you bend and kneel. Confligration appears, waves of flying steel shooting stars overhead, toxicators formed in soil, vegetation ruins, conflagration taking hold, ancestral realm collecting more souls, really, not really, they are simply going home. As we stay and watch, classmates play their roles out, bullies are bullying everyone that doesn't like, that doesn't line their pockets, bully frightened,

bully fighters stand up for themselves and others. Bullies conflagrate first, then run to tell the followers the next series of lies, tier 20 from their eyes, gaining synthesizers, sympathize amongst the sheep, who choose to save lives, to the shooting stars creating craters over there, as long as it's not where the sheep's pen is, they don't care. All the humor of the day, they bully, all the humor of the day, the bullied turns the tide and bring conflagration to the other side. How conversations will turn to tears and plans of concern while they let, while the let them eat cake, cruel, tower and run. They shall hide in the very ruins, they cause on the other side, tower like maggots with underdeveloped eyes, bullies made conflagration rise once again. The cycle repeats until we change it, it won't end. Earth and reality in this realm of conflagration since humans and the Andertal began.

That is that word and my apologies for messing up on the reading. How ever it is a brand new key. Brand new piece that did, did we rock it? Did we rock it? I like it. I like my love it. I think. I think we rising and the thing is that it's funny how when the words come to me, they come to me like basically out of nowhere. So I don't know where these words come from, they just come to me, pop in my head. And conflagration is a word that I had never heard of before two weeks ago. So for me it was brand new, I had to look it up, I had to figure out what that word is and now understand why the word was sent to me and why the word was brought to me. The word was brought to me because that actually happened. We have conflagration going on right now. Let me tell you so we got a new color. We got a new color. We got a new color. I'm so excited about new colors. So excited about new colors. So excited about new colors. So excited about new colors. OMG. And I'm really, really interested in knowing who this color is.

This is a number that is new to me. That's why I say it's a new color. So color 60122. So let's go ahead and bring this color up. And when you come up, please introduce yourself. Tell us who you are. Tell us who where you are calling from. So I can add you to our list. I have a list of colors that I'm calling regularly and I make sure I want to call you all by name. This is the only online actual open mic so we let you have your word. And we're going to let you go ahead and flow. But probably six or one, two, two, seven. Can you come on? Come on up. Go ahead and unmute them. Come on up. Tell us who you are and tell us where you're calling from. So I can add you to our list. I'm so appreciative. Thank you for calling in with us. Do we have a month? Happy Wednesday, Dasha. I'm so sorry. I'm not a new color. I just have a new number. This is Gina Stone. You know. I got it. I got it.

I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. I got it. Yay! I was so excited to hear that there was a new color in our real life. Oh, she's talking about me. I'm not worried because what's your word for us? My word is actually a series of W words that I have strongly together for a woman's history month here in March. I just I feel like it's necessary for me to support because women is one of the most precious things in my life. I feel like last month was my month because I was black. This month is my month because I'm a woman. I just keep winning. So yeah. That's what I got. I gotta give word to the women. I'm gonna call this one women's history month

tribute in the key of W. What in the world? It's worst miss Wednesday and I'm walking my way around getting to this is what the middle of the week and now I'm gonna put in the work because I'm wondering what the W is going on with my friends who are women where and how are y'all celebrating and with whom when we have one month to work or Jews are wonders show why we're deserving. Through this recognition comes with age and wisdom at least for me. Allow me to weave my words in the way that comes to me naturally. We are necessary deserving and well versed in making way for each other to shine. One beautiful day at a time as we march forth upon intended. We are young. We stand tall. We are free. One

beautifully made with wounds that bring forth life. No matter the question we are the answer. Waymakers, risk takers and queens. This piece was brought to you this evening by the letter W in care of Team Storm and that's my piece. And anyway, we want to bring up the next the next caller. Yeah, I can bring it to the next caller. You are truly P O E T best hours for a long time and I can say her transparency always comes on the line and and be a part of worst miss Wednesday. So I next caller is big sisters on the line. So come on big sisters give us a word a great word on tonight. You know, it might be somebody need healing or anything, but I would say pull it and bring up our

greatest sister in the world. All right. All right. All right. This one has caught its fire and it saves an elusive agent for an intrusively disclaiming sheltering submission, murder and decision turned on through like a lit fuse overwhelming with a short ability to cultivate destruction with rigidity. Calculated and captivating reaching with our stretch hands to initiate a spark that runs wildly into the garden and letlessly consuming all things in its past configuration, staggering with the nature of perpetual war, looking to soar high among the trees, turning everything great and black like a rage that doesn't look bad and so ashes gathered within the wind. And it comes again and again, if fire had a face, it would have an expression that never yields for builds, compliances, relying on fields here as a catalyst to bring it all home and

yet it will all be gone once it touches the surface. Eyes like furnace doors, tension, iron heat, glowing with industrial hunger. It shed smoke like skin, killing itself into the sky leaving atmospheres altered. It addresses anger like trousers, steps out of it, then wears it better. Feary hanging from its chest like a neatly buttoned shirt, pressed, prepared, fastened with our trimmings, and hurt the move to reapply like sucked upon its feet, changed when convenient, warm when useful, embracing the landscapes like death isn't warm-hose, close and inconceivable, its authority absolute, with an intrinsic quality that polishes its way forward, burning ruins and dancing flames that can't be changed. First, on a throne made of burnt leaves, collapsed beams and seeds of lost potential, and points to self-judged and doesn't budge.

Most braids that can't be above it orbiting like it's the center of its own universe. Ash millings that call a king over everything, assassination and devastation for home is not a place for the ashes of its firehead and faith, and that's my peace. Yeah, always bringing that fire, always bringing that fire. Yeah, once again, thank you, her trans trans is calling into the show. We're going to go to the caller list and hit the next caller who's calling in from the same part of the woods. Now this brother's called in once before, so I'm going to go ahead and unmute his mic. How we make the noise to welcome a dinosaur poet, all the way from Toledo, Ohio, welcome poet. What's up, what's up? I don't know brother, how you doing man? I'm doing good today man, how are you? I'm doing wonderful man, I'm glad to hear that you called into the show. Yes sir, I'm back to blessed again.

All right, all right. All right, got you, got you. All right, so this piece, I call it wifey material. So listen, I said, I was vividly astounded at how fine she is. She got the prettiest skin and be brown, just like my irises. The first time I saw her, I was licking my lips like wow, what a dime she is. Her description like Egyptian, so a crown is what I'm willing to provide her with. So let me set the scene quick. I mean, she is a clean chick. Most importantly, she's thick with two seas. She's the only one I want to see. She's flirting in naughty, a nerdy little hidey with the curviest body, built like a classic cult bottle with sleek dips. Did I mention her speech is linguistically pristine. I like them usually a little bit of bad and bogey, but she's this, a sophisticated chick who can arouse me with her mind to this. She don't just hit me with the sexual, we add intellectual combos,

which leads to kissing in, gradually stripping. I'm so in love that I'm practically tripping. I love how she braided nigger hair while we relax as we listen to old-school R&Bs in your 90s chick. I want to keep her around, plus she keep her the foul and her vibe is lit. I can honestly say that I'm happily proud to announce she was my wife with this. Just imagine me down kneeling with a diamond, looking deep into your eyes, and we cry a bit, but just give me your hand. I really hope that this size will fit. I'm glad that you like it. It was every dime was spent, baby. Just know that I love you. If you say yes, then I don't need nobody else, because now, my life's continuing. That's peace. Yeah, Donut's up over here. Oh my God. Yeah, I'm up over here. Yeah, I'm up over here. Yeah, I'm up over here. Yeah, I'm up over here. Yeah, I'm up over here. Yeah, I'm up over here. Yes. Yes, yes, yes. Yes, yes. Yes, yes, yes. Thank you, thank you, thank you. Definitely appreciate it.

Definitely appreciate it. Definitely appreciate it. Now, the new word, the word for next show has definitely come to me. So word for next show is press the piss. P-R-E-C-I-P-I-C-E. And if you don't know what that means, that means a really, really seed clip. A really, really seed, really, really tall rock face. Like, really, really tall clip. So, yeah, that's the word that came to me. Or it has the situation too. Press is also it has the situation. I don't know why the word came to me. But we shall find out. Press the piss. It's the word for next show. Thank you, each and every one of you, for tuning in to the eight-time award-winning Poet Radio. This is where it's meant Wednesday. You are reaching us once again. This is the first Wednesday. And we are here every first and third Wednesday at eight o'clock Central Standard Time, nine o'clock Eastern Time, and then all the other restaurants. I don't remember. I want to encourage you guys to join us throughout the rest of the week as well. On Sundays, we have Speak Your Truth, Voices Behind the Ten on Monday,

Truth Our Bible Class on Tuesdays, Versus Every Second and Fourth Wednesday, intimate conversations first and third day. A man's view every second and fourth Thursdays. Please, the fifth, every fifth Thursday, I believe it is. I think it's every fifth Thursday. But I will find out and make sure I have it ready for you guys for the next show for sure. And I mean, absolutely for sure. So thank you guys for joining us. Let's go ahead and get one of the hosts of our other shows up on the show with us. We have Brother O coming up next. Brother O is one of the hosts of Voices Behind the Ten and Versus as well. He can catch Brother O on Mondays and every other Wednesday with us. He is one of our regulars who cause and with us, we call him the Professor of Poetry. We also call him the Living Miracle, the Walking Miracles. This man's testimony is just that powerful. Trust me when I'm telling you this.

And I'm telling you this for sure. Let's go ahead and get Brother O up on the show. Where's Brother O? Where's Big Bro? And where they just ask, he's a priceless person to ask. Hey, Brother O? How you doing? I'm well. What's your work for us today? Oh, my ass. My birthday is actually on Monday. It was Monday. Yo, it's actually on Monday. This is coming Monday March 9th. It's coming up. It's coming up. Oh, this is coming Monday. I'll have to birthday. Okay. I know you're coming up. Are you going to build it? All right. Yep. He is a priceless person. I didn't remember that. Happy birthday, Brother O. That was happy birthday to you. Go ahead, Brother O. My word. Well, before I get to my word, I got a three-feet kiss this month, two of those next Friday night, I'll be at the househouse

of Secret Fridays on the year of the Chicago day. I'll be at Secret Fridays, also got my fish, a key hour of the poise on the 74th of Stony Island, then in the center of Chicago, I'll be a househouse poetry featured in there at the center of Cracks. So that's actually my first feature at househouse poetry. Okay. So, take me out. And next, versus talk that we have Rev. P. Jones on the show. And and at Heaven Who Opened My Feet to Adjust Words in the 18th. So, take me out. I'll celebrate my birthday on my own. So, let's get into this word. I did a brother kiss this on Monday, March 9th, 2026. I'm at the cut on the cut of celebrating my 51st birthday. He's my own personal thoughts and reflections I'm shared with you about.

Son of 51. Now, now, this especially in the 50 Club, I practice the new levels of wins of knowledge and maturity, keeping a very small trusty circle of friends, family around me, or other way for people, places and days that no longer serve any meaningful purpose in my life. Practice the new levels of accountability and responsibility as a reader in my family in the Chicago poetry community. Then an example by living up to the highest standards I established with consistency. By all times in my overall physical, mental, spiritual health. And hopefully, getting many to raise in the family. Practice 51 is amazing blessing. I'm not getting old. I'm as ingressively as a five-bottled one. I still, as those young got their growing man swagger for a brother of my age. Plus, it is easy if I tell you a brother's 10 to 30 years younger than me.

Don't ever address me as an old man because I'm a 50 OG was born in 1980s and raised in 1980s and 1990s. 50 is new 30s. Now, I'm going to show these young cats how he could do it to sell the gentleman because I'm from old school. In the 50 Club, now allows these new opportunities to share lessons I've learned as a real black man. The opportunity to share my life experiences with young young men. The opportunity to educate them on real black kitchen, how to deal with women, how to respect their elders, how to conduct themselves or social means in public. And show them how to be real men because some of them need guidance, love, compassion, face, and direction. And divide them in the example of a friend and Godfriend man who is just like a lifestyle of class, humility, purpose, access, and integrity. Being turned to 51 as a symbol of your truly efficiency started stagnating

after my life. I've overcome numerous challenges in my first 50 years. But you believe that anything I have gone through and experienced in my life is prepared for many years of blessings of abundance, prosperity, and healing. This year, I was experienced. I was experienced real life but I know for myself that my ladder days on earth were most definitely grades in my former days. Really reflect on my life several of my friends, classmates, and acquaintances didn't even make it to 50. So I started recall my started recalling names. I'm about to forget some of them. Now they go as bodies. I don't think about my classmates and friends and acquaintances who have passed away. They gave me my brothers. They were having to win. Could the third in my residence. I'm truly famous. I'm still alive in the land of livid for such a time as this. The honestly transparent with you,

I didn't expect to make it this far as this as long as I have. According to experts, it should have been given going a long time ago. Well, I got new bad news in those experts. And hey, there's no doubt it. Oh, my, my gather AK the brother of the living America for federal poor. He is very much alive and well. And for my 51st birthday, I'll celebrate normal longs. And you guys are not invited to my party. Only by the grace of God has ever left some mercy in the friends of my two grandmothers. And it should believe that God is my healer. My blessed, highly favorite celebrate another birthday. I said, please. Yeah, bro. Thank you. Paul and then blessing the mic. Every week, faithful, every show, faithful. Thank you, Paul and then, bro. Yes, thank you so much. Yes, yes, anointed one. You want to pull up the next

callers? Anointed one? I'm here. You want to bring up the next callers? I'm looking to see exactly who the next call is. Yeah, I'm going to go ahead and listen to the next callers. What we're going to do? We're going to bring up one of my favorite poets. Yeah, yeah, one of my favorite poets. One of my cousins in the building. Oh, man. Let's go to boarders. Oh, man. Oh, man. Let me make some noise for my family. Yeah. God just told you, I don't know if I'm going to go because these kids being allowed. And here you go. You're going to put me on. Okay. All right. You know, everybody's going to go ahead and get to it. I'll go, I'll go, I'll go. All right. So let me see what you want. I want to do.

I'll do something. We can lovely, I guess. I want what they're. All right. My love, my protector, my peace, my home. You lift me when my spirit is heavy. You speak light into me when I forget my own light. With you, I am safe. I am seen. I am whole. You push me to go beyond my limits. Softened places, life once made hard. And turn love into something steady, gentle and real. You make me a better woman, a better mother, a better lover, a better friend. So I vow to stand with you. Front back and side by side, supporting to you as you pour into me to protect your heart as you protect the mind. To be your peace and chaos, your strength when you feel weak, your partner in every storm and in every sunrise.

I take all of you, your past, your present, your dreams, your scares. And I choose you again and again without hesitation. You are my blessing, my answer, prayer, my forever. And that's that peace. Oh, it. Appreciate it. You guys both wear it. I can thank you for calling me here. Oh, man. You always calling them. Yep. Appreciate you so much. I know I didn't want to bring up the next call. Yeah. Hey, what up? What up? What up, family? Hey, we have. The next call will be CW. CW-34 music. What you have for us. We're on you call D-P-W. You going to CW when it's double? Sorry about that brother CW.

I'm fine. How are you, family? We doing good. CW-34. Thank you for calling me here. How well, CW. All right. Got a piece for you called Dr. Dr. Dr. Dr. Give me the news. I've got a bad case of exposing the truth about you. How much of a kickback do you get for being a prostitute for big farmer who you affectionately call big papa as big brother is watching? You generalize everybody like they have the same body while they wait watching the walls with 30 minutes reading cosmopolitan in your office. And then you come in for three minutes to listen to my problems and come back with prescription from wall greens so I can pop pills. You're employed by the food and drug administration getting your paychecks.

I remember the pyramid scheme, cause and heart attacks from eating breakfast with cereal, milk, eggs, and bacon all at one time and three times a day was on the playlist. They approved process foods for the military and sold it throughout the nation. Are you going to cure my pain? Why are you just giving me a treatment? What are the side effects on the commercials and fine print with fast voice over speaking? What's up with this calm, happy music over anti-depressants? Did you say suicidal tendencies, aggressiveness, and bed wetting, massive sweating, and four hour erections while chances for bleeding from the rectum and insomnia sessions due to the stress from my retina swelling? I'd rather call Dr. J or Dr. Dre to help me. Maybe Dr. Laura or Dr. Roof can relieve this sexual tension. Or maybe Dr. Phil will ask me, how's that working for me and I'll tell you?

It's because I can see the quackery that's got me emotionally reacting to the effects that they see me as a potential candidate to have examined me while they continue to cash in off my maladies. I think of these things. That's that piece. All right, all right. Thank you for joining us once again, CW34. He's always bringing it. I love when I see a new number coming up with us. We have a new numbers right now. I have no idea who this is and I'm looking through my list and I cannot find this number. So let's go ahead and unmute 708982 708982. If we can, get this caller on the line and while we're going to call online, we'll be going ahead and do the station break. Thank you everybody for tuning in to the eight time award-winning poet radio. This is work mid Wednesday. Don't forget to join us throughout the week for a other show. Speak to truth, voices behind the pen, truth, hour,

words mid Wednesday, which is us versus intimate conversation on man's view and please the fifth as well. I appreciate you guys joining us. You have your celebrity host. You have Apollo 517. You have anointed one. You have yourself. You're truly Dasha Abram. 708982. Let's go ahead and bring this caller up. Please, but now it's for you. Aren't those where you are calling from? It's like an adjective or a lip. And thank you so much for joining us today. Hello, I'm Cortez and I'm calling from India with Indiana. Hi, Cortez and Indianapolis. Thank you. Welcome. Welcome. Indiana House again. What is your word for us? But I would just listen and throw up tonight. Oh, I appreciate it. Thank you so much. Yeah, we love this support. We definitely appreciate that support. Definitely do. Thank you so much. Oh, I'm honored. I'm honored. Oh,

and I'm waiting for you. That's the beauty of where it's mid Wednesdays. You can enjoy poetry from the comfort of your living room. You can be in your pajamas. You know what I'm saying? You got kids. You ain't got a babysitter. You ain't got to miss out on the poetry. All right, so thank you. And we are the only online open mic. And we are the only online open mic out there on top of that. All right. Apollo, go ahead and bring up the next caller. Yeah, so we got another caller calling all the way from Toledo. Hi, I don't recognize this number. So I'm going to go ahead and I'm using this caller and we are calling. Let us know what the name is. Hey, this is Sanchez calling from the 419. I'm here to put it on the mic. Yeah, I feel it. I feel it. I feel it. Hey, this is the first. So Sanchez calls the first open mic that I visited when I moved here to this area. So this is really special for me. I appreciate you coming and checking out where it's going to be. Hey, Sanchez, this is Paul. This is Sanchez. I'm sorry, you said this is Paul.

The Sanchez that's you in KISSD. Okay, I'm going to add you to the list. Thank you so much for joining us. I am. Thank you. Yeah, I appreciate it. Thank you. Shout out to her transparency. She sent me the information. And you know, this is really nice. I'm definitely sitting on my couch. Shilling. So I appreciate your providing the space. Okay, so yeah, for sure. So here's my piece. I just wrote it last night. So the ending I'm still kind of working on, but it was called call light. Since I was a kid, I ran to your call. I stopped everything from vibing with my friends outside to leaving clients under the dryer. I would have dinner on the stove and would come home to a cold. Days and nights of only telling my family good night and good morning.

I'm not on fire, but why would I stop driving a road? If I say no, be patient. Not right now for safety. I get dogs as if you hate me. And reply, you'll say, I'll be dead in the morning. You want to see me starve? They're cruel to make me wait. How about when you don't talk at all? Because I put my priorities before you're beckoning call. If you're not asking me something, there's no conversation. I don't spark it. You have no ignition. Why do you bother me? Why do you choose to abuse the one that calms you down, gives you the voice of reason? Why make me feel like this is an end of our season? In Lucent panic, when there's no real emergency, refusing to call nurses or 911, yet exaggerating urgency.

Coming through answering calls all hours of the night, get the gratitude is temporary and often out of sight. My love doesn't have a condition, but my self-respect does. I tried for a long time as the honest. We can't say who up with. I think to myself, no way everyone gets this type of love. But on second thought, as a matter of fact, they do. They choose you over themselves. But this time, I'm choosing me over you. I said peace. I'm trying to kiss in the building, blessed and blessed Wednesday's mic. We definitely appreciate you calling in. So thank you so much. Definitely. Yes, thank you.

I've been reading and doing a lot of different things. Just trying to kind of reboot and kind of reboot and got a lot of stuff going on this year, as far as the goals that working on attaining and community stuff, them working on and participating in and working on just a lot, working on a lot, but not too much, but enough. I feel it, I feel it, man. What's the worry? Would you go to work tonight? Well, you know, I got a kind of a split personality. I got another character that I like, another moniker that I like to use once in a while, and it's been a while since I went under the macadamia mac moniker. So I wrote this on Sunday of all days. It's called Cookie Monster. That's a fun, just a fun poem, more of a wrap that I put together.

Put some cookies by your cookie, baby. I'll be the monster to your cookie, baby. Look at cookies, baby. You know, macadamia, I know I like them chocolate, baby. You can call me Santa Claus as a thing to me. Santa, baby, because I just might be tricking, baby. Though it ain't tricking, if you got it, baby, that's my last baby. I'm a morose, baby. Now you see me, now you don't, baby. White than a mother, fuck it though. I'd be blending in, baby. No, I'm not mixed, baby. Though I got a mixed, baby. I'm going back to DJ, and I'll see you at the cookout, baby. No, I don't need to invite my fucking them. We don't want to put the cookout together. What you mean, baby? You're going to come out just a little bit out that city, because I got acres, baby. Four-wheelers, five-fire poetry, and entertainment, baby. You ain't got to worry about raisins and the potato salad over here, baby. Hell, I know so many grillers. I might just fuck around and have a barbecue competition, baby. With all the sides, desserts, and the drinks, baby. Four-twenty-friendly, ain't no DWIs, leaving here. Backyards big enough, they could pinch tents, baby. You and I, though, we go on inside under the covers. I'll pitch our own tent, baby.

Milk and cookies, baby. You know, I'm macadamian, mac. I'll let them chop some, baby. Oh, wait. Oh, wait. Oh, wait. I was, I was, I was, I was, I'm, I know, I inspiration, and I know how I inspiration roles. And when he said, when he said Cookie Monster, I was like, okay, where is it now? I'm very, very new kind of time. He was all, he heard it. When everything's all right, because I inspiration will go there. So thank you, each and every one of you for tuning in to the ACOM award-winning poet, radio. This is work, Miss Wednesday. This is the first Wednesday. Don't forget to join us again in two weeks on March, 18th, that is our next show. And speaking of our next show, let me go ahead and reintroduce you guys our next word of the show, which is precipice. P-R-E-C-I-P-I-C-E. It is a very steep or overhanging place. I had the situation. Think about brink.

You know, we often use precipice as if we are on a brink of something. So that's a, that's a synonym for it. But I don't want to see your words. I want to see your pieces. I want to hear your pieces about precipice or using the word precipice in our next show on March, 18th. Now, I'll stop and get about our other shows. And I want to introduce our next caller. We have her on the line. She is the absolutely wonderful, the very beautifully poetic lady lovely from Ohio. Let's go ahead and get lady lovely up on the line. So we can hear her beautiful words that she has presented and placed for us. Let's go ahead. Hello. Sorry, thanks. Hello, nice to meet you. It was going on lady lovely. Is that she? Sorry. Is that she? Is that she? Is that she? No. Is that she? Is that she? Oh, God. Is That's that I'm gonna say? Yeah, it's that I'm gonna say. Yeah. I'm sorry.

Yeah. And we can tell another person will call her too. Let's go. Yeah. We got some young Polish. But yeah, my daughter's actually came up with Polish and stayed dancing too. Hey, that I encourage it. But um, so I wouldn't share this piece. Well, no, I don't know. Y'all gonna have to forgive me. I might have to get a little quiet on the part of their cuss word. Because my kids though that I'm trying to stop cussing at least definitely around them. Because I don't want them to be having a sailor now. So they'd be like, oh my god, you just cussed. I understand the most. But um, it's called United States of Indonesia. And I'm actually like, I kid you not, I wake up every day and say to myself, okay, I'm gonna record this and I'm gonna post it and I don't do it.

Um, okay, it's called United States of Indonesia. They told us who America was before we ever even met her. Raptor and freedom sold her as fair time to answer them into a lesson in compliance. Standing required rewarded silence. And what we'd never find out is all in alliance. And alliance with war, turn the song, go something like this. Oh say, can't you see that we're inside this fight? What's so proudly we saw? So much control, will they fuck you right? We'll make you pledge to a fight. And you'll think that's the only choice you have.

Then we'll screw with your brains until you hash it's not that bad. Oh, well, say one thing that I do. Another is why for the land of hypocrisy and the whole perfect place. Uh, like do you even know what you're singing? Or do we just act like AI and sing the tune because it's been ringing in our ears since we were children? But have you ever stopped to ask why that is? Have you ever stopped to ask what is this? I mean, really, the star-spangled banner like, what does that even mean and where did it come from? Well, let me put you up on game and teach you a little song song. So did you know there's actually four parts to that song? Parts they don't want you to hear because then they know you finally stop singing along.

Then to make a thing the shit before every basketball, football and Olympic game, they know they dare fucking wrong. But riddle me this. How can a prideful war story get all this glory? I mean, no skepticism, no questions asked, just singing to the tune of something equivalent to broken glass. There's a line in verse three I bet you've never even heard. See, they try to slick little stuff like this in there. You know, a little play on words. It says, no refuge could save the higherling and slaves. That's called for yay those slaves ain't going to get away. Hooray, like what's a club? Then we walking around singing it, smiling and shit like it's good luck. No, no, no, stop singing that bullshit. You know, everything ain't for every damn body. I'm tired of playing games with this world while stupidity just sits beside me. Then they got the nerve to get mad when we take a knee as if that song really means anything. It's okay for someone like Charlie Kurt to publicly say what he feels,

but when black people take a stand against something that ain't even real, it's such a big deal. Nah, fuck that. Stop being lab rats. Who cares how they feel? Their morals are off track. Then you have the freaking pledge of allegiance, like literally pledging to a symbol of inconvenience, not to the people, not to freedom to a damn flag. Like literally, I mean, have you ever asked why they only make children, say it in school, only elementary school, though? They seem to love to start conditioning us when we're too young to know, because then they can determine and control the fate of how we grow. They try to dictate whether we learn at a pace of fast or slow, then smooth it all over with propaganda shows. They're pushing immigrants out of the country, cool and unusually, claiming it's because they came illegally, but the pledge was made to Americanize the same people they want to leave. So are they really being pushed out because of something they did,

or is it a power driven, ego maniac that simply can't face his own shit? I mean, I said all this to say, stop doing everything they tell you without asking questions. It's high time we started joining the roundtable and having these discussions, because especially if we don't, we're going to keep saying the repercussions on. Hell yeah. Oh, Andy, look at that. This is good job, I'm proud of you. Hell yeah. Teacher, I'm proud of you. I had to keep my mic on. You know, it was hard for me not to be saying the words. I'm like, mmm, or snapping or anything like that. Like, yeah, I definitely felt that peace. That was fire, ladies and lovelies. Thank you for sharing that. We're about to get back to this calling list. We actually got one new caller that called in while Lady Weveley was performing. Tonight's been a hell of a show. So I want to thank all the callers that have called in. So Lido came out hard and represented. We had callers from Indiana.

We had callers from Milwaukee, Wisconsin. You know, I'm saying the Midwest was definitely a full effect. But this number is new. We have a caller who's number starts with five, seven, three, four, five, four. I just commuted your line. Caller, again, who's number starts with five, seven, three, four, five, four. I just commuted your line. So please feel free to mic your doors. Let us know what your name is and where you calling from. There's said it's a fiddle calling from Missouri. How y'all doing tonight? We're going on Spencer. We're going very nice. Appreciate you, man. Appreciate you for calling in, brother. You said Spencer? You said it's a fiddle, yeah, yeah, anti-g in the storm. Let me know you guys were on. So I've been able to catch you last couple of days. So I've had days off. Oh, yeah. That's being good for my company. Start off with Gina. Oh, I get it right. Yes, Spencer. In the storm. Yes, Spencer. It's the speedo. Got him. What part of it? Where are you calling from, Spencer? All right, stop these. Got my farm again.

Not from here, but I've been here for a couple of, uh, 23 years. I'll tell you, man. I'll tell you. Well, we thank you for calling in the other way from Farmington, Missouri. The Mikey Doors, brother, what's your word? There's a new piece called Wrong I New. So, am I? The wrong without my lives shed like lizard skin, still lingering peripheral upon my mind. Like a staggered appendage, yet severed oozing was stank at every certain occurrence. The one that replaced rage shaped me like the willow of my youth. My friend was hung upon rabbit intruders of a breed that shouldn't be. Am I stagnant? Shifting chain? But definitely not all right. But I'm okay. Better than those days, locked up, restrained, or setting my world to place.

I am changed. Farce. Not a bearable. Sometimes rough to swallow. Jagged pill caught in digestion. Force. Lessons. One's hot, no better yet. Discovered by itself through the rain. My vision? Not as clear as when I longed for this pain. Over it. Constant work and progress. Sometimes I loathe the effects. Soon to that remain. But I started this life. My own. At such poverty only to be married to a shame. I could. Fucking blame. But assertion is revel upon. Feel the accountability. Fucking holds heavy. God damn wait. No longer drowning. But at times, flailing is the same. My growth is astounding. But I remember when stupidity still remains.

Trying to bond, but will never, never. Watch away. Debockery bruise. Yeah. Oh, that was good. Oh, my goodness. That was. That was. That was. That was. That was. Oh, yeah. Definitely. All the way from Missouri. Oh, more than like. Yes. Yes, yes, yes, yes. So from Farmington, Missouri. Shout out to Gina Swamp for reference. And ask him to call into the show. You know, we definitely appreciate you. I absolutely appreciate it. Absolutely appreciate it. Annoyant one. Do you have another piece for us? Yeah, I have a piece. This piece. I had wrote. And I wrote it quite well ago, but.

I won't try to hit me tonight. It says. What happened to the true love of families? Today, we live in a society called. Fake love. We have people who live for God, but treat you like trash. Why do we hate on our brother and our sister? Why do we experience the hate on marriage? And we supposed to support. And enjoy one another people in this society. I said people in this society forgot all about God's love. But what happened to the family reunions? What happened to true love and the love that we supposed to have in our family? A lot of love right now is fake. And the communications between our grandparents and others. Why do we continue holding grudges towards one another?

Why do we have trust issues with our mother? Why do we get upset when our friends turn us down? A lot of us have lost God in our hearts. Let me take you back for a second. It says, what happened to the true love of families? Everyone got a PPP loan and then think about a family reunion of anything that deals with family. What happened to us as the people standing up for change, change all around the world? What happened to our state fighting to help those men, women and children that is homeless and don't have a family? What happened to the community servant? Why is it a separation between us and the world? I believe God is coming back. It's time to get to that place that they call God. It's time to get right before it's too late. What happened to us as the people getting together to build up land among each culture?

Let me run that back. What happened to us as a togetherness of people to build up land among each other? What happened to us? I said, what happened to us serving the communities with gladness? What happened to our kingdom leadership? Why do we see multiple different individual kingdoms on one sheet but isn't any love? What I mean by kingdom to my churches or to my religions? Why is there so many kingdoms? Why is there so many churches on one block, on this block, on that corner? But there's no love. What happened? What happened to the real true or that real love? I'm talking about that real love. That's like inspiration say that real love. Yeah, that real love. What happened? What happened? Why isn't no love in our communities? Where's your faith in God?

What happened to the true love of business partners? What happened? What happened to us having our children to build their own platform online business? Why is there so many parents fighting for our child support and not supported their children? Why is there so much hate in our family? Why is there so much, not no support in our family? What is the purpose of a parent? Why is this world? So out of control, God said, do not steal, do not kill. We still out here doing it. I want to ask this question. What is really going on in our life? We got to show up for God, y'all. We have to stop talking about how much He blessed you and start giving God people the real love. This is a year full of attention. We must grow in God instead of losing our faith. We shall rise up in God and trust the process.

What happened? I said, what happened? What happened, America? What happened? The people are God. What happened to the true love of families? That's that piece. A parallel. This economy, philosophy, does this, yes. This economy, philosophy, caused my animosity. You see, policies of equality are only practiced here partially. And now, my sobriety shows up in the toxicology reports to my probation officer. And also, I'm giving him apologies. I'm not really sorry, because I'm addicted to consciously. So consciously, I thought my usage was only a novelty. You see, I'm a product of my environment. You could blame it on sociology because we go on slaves. It don't matter from black, white, or mojogony. Although the political correctness will tip around all that terminology. Yes, it happens so commonly. I'm talking about democracy, dishonesty.

If you pay attention wisely, you will see the hypocrisy in the land of the free. That's that piece. Hey, doctor, what's your word? When the parents drafted me together, they did make a mistake. Short stature, manly shoulders, drinks a whole 10 times a man's weight. Eyes to see the depths of souls discernment, to know who's pure and who's soiled, muscle bound, extra fat around my organs, brain powerful enough to excel, even though it's been damaged. I'm placed in earth covered, protected, hidden away from all eyes, popped out as a surprise from time to time, flames blaze into my eyes and burst flow off my tongue, conflagration, fire, nation, births, and other ones. Now, I will say this, that piece is not finished. But that is that is that piece that I was the other piece I wrote. That piece is not finished and and and and. We are at our time.

I promise, I promise, I promise, when I finish that piece, I will come back and I will give you guys the fullness of that piece. To get another piece, that piece is not done. It's not done coming to me yet, but that was the piece that I wrote. That is titled, conflagration. Thank you, each and everybody. Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, no, sorry. You may not step on my laptop. No, sorry. My grandcat would get raised up on my laptop and I need my laptop. Anyway, our word of this show was conflagration. I wanted to say to each and everybody that used that word. Our word for next show is precipice. I want to see everybody here. Everybody's word on precipice. Either use the word in the in your poetry or no, you may not step on my laptop. Either use the word in your in a poem or title a poem and write it about precipice. I want to thank everybody for tuning in to the A-Time award-winning Poet Radio. This is worth Miss Wednesday.

Don't forget to join us in two weeks. Our next show is March 18th. Okay. March 18th. And then we're going to be on live and cracking again on March 18th. So make sure you have your piece ready. precipice, P-R-E-C-I-P-I-C-E. That is our next word. Thank you, Miss Gina Soar. Thank you, her transparency. Thank you, Adonis, the poet. Thank you, brother, all. Thank you, Portia. Thank you, C-W-34 music. Thank you, Cortez, for listening. Thank you, sonkins. Thank you, I inspiration. Thank you, lady, lovely. Thank you, Spencer Speedo. I definitely appreciate each and every one of you for joining us. And look, tell your people. Tell your friends, tell your families that they can come and join us. Here at Work Miss Wednesday, every first and third Wednesday, all of you who join me on TikTok, you know you could come back and join me once again.

Everybody that's joining us live on all of our other media platforms. Thank you for joining us. This is your one and only true open mic online virtual open mic word. You can come in and spit your piece and have a good time with us. This has been Work Miss Wednesday. Thank you, everybody, for calling us. Want to give a big hug before we leave. Want to give a big hug to our chapter president. I inspiration for joining us. I want to give a big hug to our producer. Black eyes who is also our poet, our poet, president, international president. So thank you guys. Thank you, thank you guys. Oh, unhappy birthday, brother, oh, birthday coming up. Did I forget anything, men? No, I'm not totally going to do anything. That's right. No, yeah, everything good. I know, no, you did forget one thing. What did I forget? Let us know what a poet. Keep having fun in your vacation.

Keep having fun in your vacation. Anointed one and with that, we're going to say poet.

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