Ad Supported Racism at Poem Hunter
Originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1
As I or anyone else cannot communicate with PH mgt, my so called ban may be the work of the hacker. If not then the world must know that PH is a hot bed of management fostered racial discrimination, as others have been far more offensive and indeed overtly racist without any action by management.
Adconion Media Group and Google Ads should take note of this..
I owe my poetic growth to poem hunter the finest poetry web site on cyberspace, but my case has been badly and shabbily ignored. They never once took me or my poems seriously where as poem and as blogs I placed my pain on the Internet.
I want a fair trial, before I am pronounced guilty for faults of others who have harmed me more than abusive words in my poems directed at my attackers..
The Ian Bowens , the Allen James Saywells the Ivan Donne Casewlls , the Hoggs , The Faslunds , Danny Reynolds, Betty Strangles , Tobias Dolittle , Jules Madigan, Andrew Mark Wilkinson, All I am is Just Me , Gods Messenger ..have all been racially biased towards me from the very beginning..The Poem Hunter Management is aware of this as I exposed White Racism at the Poem Hunter forum in my poems
Written as Firoze Shakir Bollywoods Most Wanted Poet from India.
Love Poetry Hate Racism
Also the hate increased as I was listed among the top 20
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I have had hate comments, threats to my life viewable to all and sundry but Poem Hunter management did nothing, as the whites those with hate for colored poets and mostly Indians ..did not like this brown assed poet with no poetic rudiments reaching the top…so all efforts were made to have him banned , for attacking the poets who had provoked him…and false allegations without proof that he had crashed ratings of poets, including the most ludicrous one that he had hacked into poets accounts.
Yet if he was a hacker how come he cant enter his own 3 accounts,,
Why does he not enter in with a fictitious account..
The answer is that truth will prevail and a prayer that the Poem hunter Management will get up from its slumber and take timely action against te culprits hackers and mischief makers..
As my IP is blocked my accounts disabled the Blog is my only way to reach the Poem Hunter Management..
My friends from England and America all whites good ones have sent messages on my behalf all have bounced back..
There is much that remains to be resolved .I abide whatever decision that the Poem Hunter Management takes..
Sample this comment to me by Mr Allen James Saywell from Tweed Heads Australia threatening to do away with me .. and Poem Hunter Management was informed but did not respond to any of my messages ...
Date & Time: 8/22/2007 7: 52: 00 AM Remove this comment
Poem: 8003197 - Little Indian Boy
Member: allan james Saywell
Comment: man you are one ugly dude in my country we would take you out the back and put you out of your misery, are you a red indian
So Doctor Firoze what is a good cure for Poetic Constipation
You Australian Poets know nothing do you
I eat three good red hot Indian curries a day
Thus ensuring that my face is red at all times
My ass is red raw and my bowels remain loose at all times
Thus ensuring a constant flow of poetic and political Indian Bullshit
Thus appeasing all the sacred cows in India
Written after a scoffing a hot Indian Curry in September
allan james saywell
The Photographic Wanker
Here comes Firoze, ' The Indian Wanker.'
As good as ever Pist,
This wenching beast
Had whores in dreams
A thousand on his list
Written On boat on a river
In September 2007
allan james saywell
I fly through the air, with the greatest of eaze
My little testecules hang on a breeze
I jump on a train or fly on a plane
I'm the racist Superman of Firoze Shakars dream
Around the World in eighty days
I'm just thrilled not to be on the pill
And become like shakar on a hill
Someday my love, we'll be young again
someday my love, we'll meet again
Irene goodnight, Irene goodnight, goodnight Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
There once was haf a Man named Firoze
Whose balls out of iron were cast
Hed' managed somehow
To fertalize a Sow
Thus you have pigiron at last
Written September over a Margarita
allan james saywell
Now sample this message sent to me by Ian Bowen
From: Ian Bowen (High Wycombe United Kingdom; Male; 63)
To: Firoze Shakir
Date Time: 10/15/2007 10: 15: 00 AM (GMT -6: 00)
Dear Firoze, you would not have heard of me. I am a quiet man, who simply enjoys poetry and reading interesting forum quotes. I believe you to be a trouble maker, and have a mandate to ruin this site for others.
Having taken the time to read your work...I find your use of the English language is way below the standard needed to write 'good poetry'
Hope you will continue to write in your own language (of which I am sure your are more than capable) .
After I was banned he writes a poem of his hateful agenda of getting rid of me through hissupport of like minded friends Elysabeth Faslund Jim Hogg Danny Reynolds and Andrew Mark Wilkinson and Ivan Donne Carsewll
I Really Enjoyed Today...Without Firoze
I really enjoyed today
his endless reams
of vindictive prose
as I read and make nothing of
his clumsy, rhyming dictum,
its elaborate triteness,
its hackneyed commonplaces
or their dull, confused,
His pen leaks poison
like a broken bag,
that sits behind
the internecine fangs
cave dwelling, poisonous hag...
really enjoyed this
Firoze free day...
boys and girls
come out to play.
Now a poem by Andrew Mark Wilkinson, who wrote two poems wanting to do harm to my wife and daughter that the coward hastily deleted
That’s right Firoze shakir…
That’s right Firoze shakir…
That’s right Firoze shakir let it all out, annoying is it not when some one f**** you about, now you know how it feels to scream and shout, like so many others you have f***** about, I will be watching not dead like you wish no doubt, your worst nightmare if you mess my friends about… You have won nothing so what you on about..
andrew mark wilkinson
Showing you’re a true racist now…!
Showing you’re a true racist now…! Firoze Shakir
Showing you’re a true racist now, offensive words like nigger you scream out so loud, go to hell and take all those who think your harmless some how, no place in hell deep enough for the likes of you now…
andrew mark wilkinson
Now taste the poem of Jim Hogg
! Stayed too long in Hell without Ivan Carswell (song)
It had the only door that was open
And the well fired rooms were going free
I thought “hell” that’s quite a bargain friend
And booked the biggest for Betsy and me
We went out to gather up the luggage
And soon found ourselves scratching our heads
How did we get here? Was it in a carriage?
A little confused we headed off to our beds
In the morning we thought we’d see the sights
And found that the place didn’t have an outside
We looked at the faces sharing our plight
And decided that something wasn’t quite right
For there was Howlin’ and David and Sherrie
Running the show and choosing the guests
Ron Dragano looking cool in a beret
Meta and Angie leading for the pests
Soon salvoes of words filled the putrid air
As Meta minced them and Betsy sliced
Angie did a number on Hazell’s hair
And Big Ron in the corner shouted “Christ”
And all of a sudden the air Firoze
As a dozen puppets appeared on stage
And Ted in the front row scratching his nose
Casually nodded as he turned the page
So the puppets launched themselves into war
Out of the sight of the guy with the strings
As Sherrie announced: “this is what it’s for
And it doesn’t pay to be clear about things
Your crimes are possessing ears made of tin
And thinking we might be bothered by rules
And as Ted has said there’s no way you can win
You had to be taught just who are the fools
We’ll shake your hands as we show you the door
That’s not something you should be smiling at
Everything’s gonna be just like before
Except dear Ron I’ll be having that hat.”
Out in the street stood Ivan Carsewell
Delayed by a blizzard of silver words
We watched as he brought them under his spell
And said at last, 'lets go back to the world.
It’s time at last to go back to the world'.
Comments on his poem from his goons who love to choke voice of truth
metamorphhh (aka j.crawford) (12/14/2007 5:05:00 PM)
Sung to the tune of 'The Devil Went Down to the Poemhunter, and Wept at What They'd Done to the Place? ' Keep 'em coming, jim...jim
Betsy Stangle (12/14/2007 3:38:00 PM)
THIS IS A TEN 10 AND THAN SOME TO YOU IDIOTS BRINGING IT DOWN. Get rid of the evil or so it seems but damn that's not so for the abusive of votes still is here! Get a life people, whomever you are and admit that there was evil on this site like never before. You, still not objecting to what happened, even a threat of murder, have to realize that it was wrong and you are just perpetuating it.
If you don't like the message the author conveys, know this and know it well that your score can not take from the contents within. Learn to walk away instead of hitting a 1! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Betsy Stangle (12/14/2007 3:32:00 PM)
HIP HIP HOORAY, love what this says and conveys. If only it were as it was here once, those missing in 'action' would appear and post with that once had 'punch.' Sometimes it's easier to just walk away then to post your heart and have it deleted or 'one'd' and it appears to have happened with this poem as well. Trouble will come and than it will go but one always wonders, will it reappear in yet another 'disguise? ' So in the meantime while some still aren't so sure they read and comment even though they themselves are not who they were.
Great write. was it one or two rooms in here? ? ? Sorry someone messed up the vote. betsy.
Christmas Sweet TREAT (12/14/2007 3:19:00 PM)
With a look of being lost, wondering why I am here in the first place, wondering why I stayed so long, and muttering under my breath..let's go back to the world..
It's time to go back to the world...'
I stay because of two things...poetry (the writing of which Jim Hogg is one of the best) , and friends (of whom Jim is one of the dearest!) . What a treat it is to read work like this!
Now Read All I am is Just Me also known as Gods Messenger
The Obituary of Firoze Shakir
Reads as follows:
A sad life he had
With no love at all
He singled out people
With a huge ax to grind
Blaming muslims & hindus
And whites & blacks
For his great misery & pain
Alone in death he shall be
100 feet below seeing the devil
All I am is just me
Burn Firoze burn
In fire & brimstone
With your evil ways
And wicked thoughts
Towards others & all
All I am is just me