Wednesday, January 15, 2014

A Message From Captain D. Williams King


GREETINGS !
I AM SORRY TO ENCROACH INTO YOUR PRIVACY IN THIS MANNER.I FOUND YOUR PROFILE LISTED IN THE
GOOGLE DATABASE AND I FOUND IT PLEASURABLE TO OFFER YOU MY PARTNERSHIP IN BUSINESS.I ONLY
PRAY THAT AT THIS TIME YOUR ADDRESS IS STILL VALID. I WANT TO SOLICIT YOUR ATTENTION TO
RECEIVE MONEY ON MY BEHALF.I AM D.J WILLIAMS,AN OFFICER IN THE US ARMY,ALSO A WEST POINT
GRADUATE PRESENTLY SERVING IN THE MILITARY WITH THE 82ND AIR BORNE DIVISION PEACE KEEPING
FORCE IN BAGHDAD,IRAQ. WE WERE MOVED TO AFGHANISTAN AS THE LAST BATCH JUST LEFT, AND I
REALLY NEED YOUR HELP IN ASSISTING ME WITH THE SAFE KEEPING OF TWO MILITARY TRUNK BOXES.
I HOPE YOU CAN BE TRUSTED?YOU WILL BE REWARDED HANDSOMELY IF YOU COULD HELP ME SECURE THE
FUNDS UNTIL I CONCLUDE MY SERVICE HERE. IF YOU CAN BE TRUSTED, I WILL EXPLAIN FURTHER
WHEN I GET A RESPONSE FROM YOU.PLEASE ENSURE TO RESPOND TO MY EMAIL.
YOU CAN CATCH MORE OF THE STORY ON THIS WEBSITE BELOW
news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/middle_east/2988455.stm
www.rferl.org/content/article/1103032.html
GOD BLESS AMERICA.
CAPT.D.WILLIAMS KING
capt1king3@hot.ee

yes god bless america
captain king..i will certainly
do as you tell me as
your kind generous
money making offer
is credulously to my
liking..despite the
cold war between
diplomatic corps of our
two countries ..two
different songs they
sing..let our dreams
out span our wings
with you money
for maid servants
victimized by the
system i will do
something
some more
joy and bling
unattached to
any strings
no more
kabutar bazi
no import export
of human trafficking
first above all things
waiting to hear
more from you
the man with
the cosmic rings
my best regards
to dear sangita
richards new
american resident
a match in her
favor she did
swing,..

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A Beggar Poet Whip-lashed ..


Hello Friend,

(Greeting's to you and your entire family)

Let me start by introducing my self my names are Ms Blake Bianca from
(Ottawa Canada) but i based in Burkina Faso West Africa as a business
woman dealing on gold exportation. I have been suffering from ovarian
cancer disease for some years now and the doctor says that i have just few
days to live, Now that am about ending the race without any family
members.

I have $3 Million US DOLLARS in Africa Development Bank (ADB) Burkina Faso
wish i instructed the bank to transfer the money to St Andrews Missionary
Home in Burkina Faso yet my mind is not at rest because i also have $4.5
Million US Dollars at ECOBANK here in Burkina Faso wish i have also
instructed the bank to transfer the money to you as soon as you apply for
the fund when i have gone.

Here in my sick bed the illness is increasing seriously day by day and my
eyes are filled with tears, since the doctor stated that
i will give up anytime from now so i don't know if i will be there
tomorrow then i wrote this letter with the help of a nurse here at the
hospital.

I want you to take 50% of the $4.5 million Dollars in ECOBANK and give
50% to Orphanages in your country in order for my soul to rest in peace.
You are to contact the bank through this email address
(ecobankbf@pisem.net) immediately you receive this message. I wish you
good luck and God protection.


Remain Bless,
Ms Blake Bianca

msbianca@gmail.com

thank you kind
generous mrs blake
i know your impending
death is at stake
my heart breaks
$4.5 million Dollars
in goodwill kindness
i take ..good use
of it i shall make
though i feel guilty
whipping my conscience
my thirst for humanity
i slake .. with your
money i will open
orphanages for
the children of
prostitutes
for whom my
heart aches
orphaned because
of deeds of lustful
snakes ..children
why did they make
result of orgasms
fake ,,illegitimate
children of rogue
politicians middle
eastern sheiks
darkness at daybreak
their cries for justice
for years kept me awake
sex is nothing but
forcibly unforgivable
give and take
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Baba Syed Ali Masoomi Madari Aqsan Dam Madar Beda Par



from far lands
they come
to see the
dam madar
malangs
black robes
dread headed
old and young
dam madar
beda par
a chant
springing
out of their
lungs ..
at makhanpur
masti aur umang
haryali ke do rang
mohabbat ke
rehnumai ..
na kisi se takrar
na kisi se jung
dam madar malang

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The Siddis of Junagadh



born to perform
a teacup holds
a storm..
the siddi in
form..with
his facial
muscles
his attitude
he transforms
dreams deleted
deformed ..hope
insipid lukewarm

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This Bird Refuses To Sing


born from
the nobility
of jungle kings
now held captive
in a birds cage
broken bleeding
wings ..the siddi
ethos has lost
its zealous spring.
performing for knaves
drumming away their
pain.. in a cosmic ring
in a world baneful
alluring-puppets on a string..

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The Siddis of Junagadh

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The Siddis of Junagadh...

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The Siddis of Junagadh


born and bred
in India ,,
in the forests
of gir
he was weaned
Africa
the land
of his forefathers
he has never seen
genetically in his
cosmic consciousness
a thought evergreen
the grass on the
other side always green
pristine sparkling clean
to the siddis a poetic paean

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Siddis The Lost Race of Africa


faces solemn
subdued ...
caught in
the vagaries
of their mood
often misunderstood
can get angry rude
but humble denizens
of the gir forest
they wont change
their lifestyle
time tide withstood
lost tribe of africa
pain and prelude
crowded chaos
poetic solitude

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