Pick up Our Spears *
Pick up our spears.
Pierce our armors!
How clever?
What a horror!
Hijack the American airplanes.
Collapse the World Trade Center!
The proud landmarks of all America,
The tall money-towers of the whole world.
Billions worth of assets turn into ashes.
Thousands of worldly people splintered.
What a calculated crash!
What a malicious murder!
Rise up
All Americans!
Rise up
All humankind!
Pick up our spears!
Unite our forces and intelligence.
Pierce those terrorists!
Teach the slaughterers some lessons.
Concessions can reach concord.
Contradictions should reconcile.
Destroyers would be destroyed!
Devils should be driven into hell!
Those who hate will be hated.
Those who love will be loved.
War makes the world suffer.
Peace brings people good luck.
Their crime is a declaration of war!
Any offense will meet a defense.
Our defense isn’t for vengeance.
It’s chiefly for justice and peace!
We hope after this,
There will ever be:
No war, no sufferings,
No hate, no terrorism!
The whole world
And all we people,
Together may enjoy
Love and good luck;
Forever may live
In justice and peace.
People of Islam!
And people of Christians!
We worship the same God.
We are originally brethrens.
Why should we hate each other?
Why don’t we love each other!
Why should we fight each other?
Why don’t we help each other!
Pick up our spears!
Pierce the extremists!
They disturb our peace.
They should be exterminated!
People of all religions!
And people of every nation!
We live on the same earth.
We have a biological relation.
Now we grow a cancerous part.
It hurts all our souls and bodies.
If we leave it untreated,
Our lives will be abolished!
Pick up our spears!
Use them as surgical scalpels.
Get rid of the painful part!
Forever be healthy and happy!
** ** **
Dear readers:
Please help to promote this poem.
So we can call up the world people
To pick up our spears,
To pierce the terrorists,
To uphold and promote justice and peace.
I think this is a proper and powerful poem
To cry out our fury and pain,
To express our purpose.
I believe all people love people and poetry,
I believe even more --
Pen is fiercer than spear!
** ** **
What a Tragic Trade*
Crash a pair of shining World Trade Center buildings.
Crush three thousands innocent worldly peoples.
All your country’s big buildings may become rubble.
All your poor people may be punished.
Your own constructions will be crashed.
Your own clan will be crushed!
What a profitable plan?
What a tragic trade!
You cruel political rulers!
You extreme religious leaders!
How do you feel!
How do you figure?
** ** **
Temple in My Heart
The temple in my heart,
Is considered not small,
Accommodates some deities.
I am seriously hurt,
So beseech them all:
“Bestow on me your mercy.
“Please be hearty.
Stop your war and hatred.
Spare us a little bit dignities.
“Play harmony.
Practice peace and love.
Save all of us from misery.”
** ** **
Punishment of Heaven
Evade the punishment of Heaven.
How?
We humans punish each other.
Why?
A severe earthquake,
A big storm,
Make houses broken,
Lives stomped.
A merciless massacre,
A barbarous bombardment,
Make lives stomped,
Houses broken.
It’s difficult to win
With Heaven,
But easy to save
Ourselves.
Step back.
Turn aside.
Put down everything.
Everything will be all right.
** ** **
What to Blame?
“What’s to blame,
you little fool?
It’s only Nature
and its rule.
“They met;
they sported.
You were minted;
you were born.
“You’d fight to eat,
so can grow.
You’d struggle to learn,
so can know.
“Then you mature;
you woo.
You yourself mate,
also sow.
“And you endeavor,
many roam,
some succeed,
mostly lose.
“You love,
also loathe.
You grieve,
sometimes gloat.
“You chirp,
also growl.
You lament,
sometimes groan.
“You wither,
turn old.
You wait,
then go.”
“Isn’t that so,
you noble fool?
So that’s fate;
it’s a rule.
“Blame what?
Blame whom?
Why moan?
Why fume?”
“Can’t we escape?”
“No, I suppose.”
“Can’t we change it?”
“Not much hope.”
“Can’t we try to…?”
“You may grope.”
“We can’t succeed?”
“I cannot know.”
“They are doing it.”
“Only some gropes.”
“They’re succeeding.”
“I do not think so.”
“You mean it’s foolish?”
“I would not say so.”
“You mean they’ll fail?”
“I can not surely know.”
“I fear it might be worse:
the further, the more.
Things are already worsened:
much faulty than before.
“We had better all observe
our Nature’s every law.
Only try to enjoy it,
to the utmost, with awe.”
“Or, you may come with me
to pursue by the Chi Tao way:
try to change physical people
into a super-physical phase.
“It’s not an absurd religion,
nor a foolish imagination.
It’s a kind of new science,
a multi fields unification.
“You may call it a spiritual science,
a scientific and religious revolution.
It applies Chi Tao’s theory and method
to realize their belief and supposition.
“Of course it’s not an easy course:
the road is rugged, climate is cold.
Advancing with faith and perseverance,
we will reach that supernatural goal!”
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* To be continued on Chi Tao Poems-3
