Art & Expressions of SF Brennan: March 2021

Wednesday, March 31, 2021

American Empire

American Empire

Eisenhower warned us once,

of the evil here at play,

of how they’d seize the nation,

of the good ole U.S.A.

None of you took heed of him,

of what he had to say,

now your nation’s bankrupt,

with poverty on display.

From Europe to Korea,

to Mosaddegh’s Iran,

from there you went to Cuba,

Africa, Viet Nam.

The C.I.A. killed Kennedy,

and with him your nation state,

Lyndon Johnson took the reigns,

and pushed the memes mandate.

Let’s not forget all his wars,

below your southern border,

Emerald Spring

Emerald Spring

Such welcomed sounds sing of spring,

returning geese in the air,

skies are lush with hurried sounds,

but on ground there’s despair.

Our forest Ash has succumbed,

to a foreign emerald bug,

trees culled by city workers,

with an un-concerning shrug.

The shock so devastating,

for our forest is now gone,

victim of container ships,

from China and Hong Kong.

I see the grieving creatures,

in the forest where I go,

the squirrels and birds and rabbits,

who grieve in melting snow.

When and where will it all end,

these uncaring kinds of things,

trade by uncaring business,

with destruction that they bring.

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The Activist Poet

About this Poem: I truly love nature but abhor what consumer growth economics has done to our environment. We need to do more to save our forests, trees and wildlife. We need to stop being consumers of trinkets while also ending our pre-occupation with disposable things.

In August 2020, I wrote about the trade with China and the devastation it has wrecked on the North American environment. The “Emerald Ash Borer” being one of those Asian infestations and forest destroyers.

In the spring of 2021, our city began cutting all the infected Ash Trees down and I have to say it was really devastating and depressing to see, especially the holes that they left in our community. I’m also concerned about the displaced animals and birds that made the trees their home. The destruction of our Ash trees and forests is a direct result of allowing trade with countries that have no concern for the environment like China. The huge amount of trade being conducted with China needs to end.

Sunday, March 28, 2021

When the Meme Falls

When the Meme Falls

When illusion has dissolved,

the pains of life released,

the meme will have a fall,

and I will be deceased.

My mission will be done,

my pledge will be fulfilled,

the torus will reverse,

mankind will then rebuild.

And me I’ll travel home,

merge back into the light,

while leaving notes behind,

from everything I write.

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The LINKS:

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World United News

Alternative Views

World United Music

World United Awakening

The Ire of Mind and Nation

The Ire of Mind and Nation

Will I be silent like William Yeats,

at crucial moment in nations fate,

to lose all thought without contention,

fear the bars of powers convention.

For things I’ve gathered through learned years,

should break our bondage, remove the fears,

our courage could rise as Yeats did build,

but in his silence, so many were killed.

Oh, I cannot fail my people so,

I must stand with ire and make it grow,

for Stand we must with core of being,

at top of hill with eyes all seeing.

The tide will turn with analytics,

hearth break free and silence the critics,

stand our ground with determination,

defeat all foe and save the nation.

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The Activist Poet

About this Poem: William Butler Yeats (13 June 1865 – 28 January 1939) was an Irish poet, dramatist, prose writer and considered one of the foremost figures of 20th-century literature…that maybe so, however I believe he was more pretentious, selfish and elitist.

In the earlier part of his life, Yeats was a member of the Irish Republican Brotherhood, but due to the escalating tension of the political scene, Yeats distanced himself from the core political activism in the midst of the Easter Rising in 1916, even holding back his poetry inspired by those events until 1920. In my mind, had he been a real nationalist revolutionary, he would have stood with fire in his words at precisely the time his words were needed…I find he was pretentious and uncaring about the people of Ireland and more concerned with his economic standing. He was a coward, remained silent and only shared his views when it was economically viable for his bourgeois lifestyle.

In the 1930s Yeats was fascinated with the authoritarian, anti-democratic, fascist nationalist movements of Europe, and he composed several marching songs for the Blueshirts, although they were never used. He was a fierce opponent of individualism and political liberalism and saw the fascist movements as a triumph of public order and the needs of the national collective over petty individualism.

He was an elitist who abhorred the idea of mob-rule, and saw democracy as a threat to good governance and public order. After the Blueshirt movement began to falter in Ireland, he distanced himself somewhat from his previous views, but maintained a preference for authoritarian and nationalist leadership. He was in essence a traitor to the Irish people.

There’s nothing wrong with Nationalism, however a fake nationalism that hides behind cowardice scores zero points with me. Especially where Ireland never really gained its full and true independence. Monetary and economic subservience and the loss of the north are proof of a failed independence.

As a poet, I could never turn my back and be silent in my nations most critical hour as Yeats was.

FIGHT for your Rights and Freedoms!

Links:

Canadian Doctors Speaking Out

Dr. Scott Jensen, WHO Confirm: ‘We’ve All Been Played’ on COVID-19

Facts about COVID-19

TOP CANADIAN PATHOLOGIST, DR ROGER HODKINSON - COVID19 IS THE GREATEST HOAX EVER PERPETRATED

Are Face Masks Effective? The Evidence…

Doctors Sharing the Truth that your masks don’t work

DR ANDREW WAKEFIELD WARNS - THIS IS NOT A VACCINE!

COVID-19: WHAT ARE THE RISKS OF VACCINE? WITH PROFESSOR SUCHARIT BHAKDI

87,000 DOCTORS & NURSES COME OUT AGAINST COVID-19 & VACCINE

Vaccination – Basic Concerns

External peer review of the RTPCR test to detect SARS-CoV-2 reveals 10 major scientific flaws at the molecular and methodological level: consequences for false positive results.

Landmark legal ruling finds that Covid tests are not fit for purpose. So what do the MSM do? They ignore it

A global team of experts has found 10 FATAL FLAWS in the main test for Covid and is demanding it’s urgently axed. As they should

…and there are many more doctors, and medical researchers that have come out against this BS pandemic.

Fear not the simple lies of men but be warry of the illusive plots derived by their greed. ~ S. F. Brennan

Prison Cell

Prison Cell

Countless days locked up in here,

COVID curfew drives the fear,

staring through this window jail,

reading building lights in brail.

Bored to tears, nothing to do,

all my friends are locked in too,

anxious night and all alone,

someone please just text or phone.

Can’t go out, everything’s closed,

stupid rules, I’m so opposed,

school’s online, can’t see my friends,

boredom seems to never end.

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About this poem: This poem was written to a photo prompt in a poetry contest that asked us to pen to the picture…With all the draconian lockdown, closures, curfews and mask laws being used, the government and media are destroying everyone’s lives but especially our children’s lives. I have a teenage daughter who is supposed to graduate high school this year but there will be no graduation, no parties, no celebrations whatsoever because they have been cancelled and outlawed. Half my child’s schooling is done online, the other half is conducted at school in bubbles where they are not allowed to mingle with other kids! They have to wear 2 government provided disposable masks all day long; which the manufacturer and government shareholders recently recalled due to an overuse of chemicals in the masks! Even with the lower concentration of chemicals in the masks, they will cause respiratory and rash problems.

Our children’s sports and activities have been taken away; they’re not allowed to do anything together including visiting each other’s homes or experience life. I see depression and anxiety becoming a huge factor in our children daily! I’m seeing it happen all around me! Colleges and Universities empty and all being conducted online…that’s not an education! They need to mingle with their peers and live their lives!

Our children’s lives are being ruined not just by the government and their corporate sponsors but by media who propagate the BS and by an apathetic and fearful population that would rather believe what they are told than to use common sense and investigate for themselves. The fear of covid-19 is really stupid and unnecessary because the corona virus is simply a FLU that is no stronger than the annual influenza that circles the world annually. The only pandemic we have in the world today is how many people are stupid enough to believe their governments and mainstream media…so many people are being led down a path of utter insanity that it’s frightening to ponder what it all leads to!

Backup Links:

Will kids ever forgive us for depriving them of their childhood? What we put them through has been ruinous for their mental health

Canadian Doctors Speaking Out

Dr. Scott Jensen, WHO Confirm: ‘We’ve All Been Played’ on COVID-19

Fear not the simple lies of men but be warry of the illusive plots derived by their greed. ~ S. F. Brennan

Wednesday, March 24, 2021

Little Things

Little Things

Deep inside my closet,

where memories do hide,

I found a box of things,

forgotten and untied.

I pulled the old box down,

and took a look inside,

filled up with little things,

that dad had put aside.

Sorting through the items,

the contents magnified,

the black and white photos,

of days they amplified.

Harder times, World War II,

the smiles that replied,

friends that he grew up with,

and family that since died.

Telegrams of mourning,

from letters days gone by,

written in their weathers,

in answers they provide.

Dog tags worn, ration tins,

postcards, bible, guide,

journal kept, of his time,

always by his side.

Mess hall times, birthing cards,

and stories clarified,

overseas while on ship,

where singing unified.

Soldiers pay book there,

rank identified,

November forty-four,

Lance corporal classified.

A proud Cameron soldier,

with N.C.O. applied,

paid a dollar sixty,

each day it was implied.

Soldiers pay sent back home,

where family did reside,

lost their mum and father,

their deaths unspecified.

Eyes captured little book,

within he did confide,

names of friends and brothers,

those living and who died.

A check mark or an X,

address where they reside,

pledged to see their parents,

the X identified.

When asked about the war,

the answer he replied,

“a chance to see the world,

and duty nationwide.”

Although he may be gone,

some things demystified,

I see his soul in a light,

look back at him with pride.

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SF Brennan

Background: In World War II, my father was an N.C.O. (Non-Commissioned Officer) in the Cameron Highlanders. After 90% of the Black Watch (Royal Highland Regiment of Canada) were wiped out by German machine guns at ST. ANDRE-sur-ORNE July 25th, 1944, my father was re-commissioned into the Black Watch to shore up their strength.

My father never talked about the war and would evade any question we had asked him when he was alive. However, years later, after he passed away, my mother gave me a box of his things which included what was left of his possessions from the great depression and world war II era. Sifting through the things he treasured, I found out a lot more about a man who did so much for so many and never once took credit or boasted.

My father sent all his soldiers pay home to help take care of his mother, father and siblings. Of nine children, 5 boys served in the Canadian Army, Navy and Airforce. Three girls and youngest boy (2yrs old) stayed behind.

Just before my father was to depart for the European war theater, he received a telegram from his father on March 17th, 1944 (St. Patrick’s Day) telling him to come home, that his mother had died. (51 years old) His mother’s funeral would be the last time he saw his father, for on July 10th, 1944, his father passed away at the age of 58 years.

During the war, he was paid $1.60 a day, and continued to send all of that pay home to support what remained of his family.

He could not go home for his father’s funeral nor go on leave because he was already deployed in the liberation of France, Belgium and Holland.

When the war ended, my father went to see the parents of his friends and comrades who died during the war, to help them bring closure to their deaths…a very noble gesture and respect that was part of his character.

Monday, March 22, 2021

The Tears of Syria

Warmonger

Regardless of the administration,

the war mongers push their legislation,

all compiled with disinformation,

pushed by anchors for indoctrination.

Why are you in the Syrian nation?

your presence there an abomination,

we see through all your twisted summations,

the trade you halt for their strangulation.

The terrorists armed by those you stationed,

the ones employed by privatization,

engaged in war and extermination,

for Syrian oil your concentration.

The illegal wars, your determination,

the bullets and bombs, your occupation,

the crops you burned to cause starvation,

the million’s dead by your operation.

We see your crimes, criminal fixation,

the war of terror, your cultivation,

but you’ve made a huge miscalculation,

for karma will bring your own damnation.

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The Activist Poet

About this Poem: The United States has led a terrorist war on the Syrian people since 2011 with a coalition of war criminals from the U.K. and E.U. through the Middle East. The U.S. military still occupies the oil producing areas of Syria and are boldly stealing their oil while supporting terrorist elements against the people of Syria in 2022.

Thursday, March 18, 2021

Old Age Prison

Old Age Prison

Oh, my goodness, I’m so glad you called,

can’t take much more here, I’m so appalled,

they’ve locked us all up inside this place,

I need to see a familiar face.

Computer won't work for these old bones,

can’t work these fandangled celliphones,

they won’t let us out to take the air,

they’re more like prisons than old age care.

Several friends just died the other day,

ambulance came and took them away,

there’s a deadly virus they proclaim,

but I think those vaccines are to blame.

The mass of death that’s reported here,

where those forced vaccines are twice a year,

seems death comes after getting those shots,

they come here now, dressed as astronauts.

Same thing happened in previous years,

without the astronaut or their fears,

and no pandemic did they proclaim,

a normal cycle that still remains.

Did you ever stop and wonder why,

or do you believe their Tammy lies?

I think their cover up’s so obscene,

and they forced me to take their vaccine.

Don’t want to read the papers no more,

those shits have a lot to answer for,

the TV news is so full of crap,

with death reports on a panic map.

Nurse Willard’s here, who can come and go,

we’re caged like rats in this horror show,

I don’t care about some stupid flu,

I just want family, and be with you!

So, why don’t you break me out of here?

we could go somewhere and disappear,

I could live with you, don’t take much space,

and everyday I could see your face.

Like when you were young and growing up,

we had fun times when you were a pup,

we could save on their expensive rent,

stop paying these corporate malcontents.

I don’t want isolation anymore,

this punishment, locked behind a door,

I won’t burden you, what do you say,

I really do need to get away.

Let me see my family one last time,

and not by this window pantomime,

I need human contact like before,

to hold my hand as I cross deaths door.

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The Activist Poet

About this Poem: My mother had Alzheimers in later life and hated living in an old age care facility. It was a very lonely place for her. She loved it when I visited and took her for a drive, anything to get away from the assisted living place where she stayed.

I went there three or four days a week between July 2015 until her death in January 2016. During that time, I got to meet a number of the residents there and from the summer to the fall we’d converse pleasantries and small talk. Their eyes lit up when a familiar visitor walked in, and you could just feel the atmosphere change for the better. They were so hungry for someone to talk to, but as autumn progressed and the annual flu shots were administered, a number of them passed away shortly afterwards. In fact, my own mother had a persistent cold and runny nose after receiving the mandatory flu shot from the care home. She died suddenly at the age of 90, on January 22nd, 2016 and left me with my sorrows to write about and so this poem is for her, my mother "Olive Brennan"

When the so-called pandemic swept through 2020, ninety to ninety five percent of all claimed deaths from COVID-19 came from elderly care homes. The annual Influenza which is categorized as “Influenza A” or “Influenza B” circles the world every year and claims lives in relatively the same numbers every year including 2020 when COVID-19 made its name.

This poem is dedicated to all the elderly who have been held hostage since March 2020 who are not allowed to be with their families. Old age was not meant to be spent in isolation alone, and it is inhumane to allow such a horrific tragedy to continue.

Incidentally, the word “Tammy” refers to Theresa Tam the Hong Kong native that holds the position as the 3rd chief public health officer in the Canadian government. She’s sick in her mind and sick in her soul for pushing the never-ending insane lockdown and mask policies in Canada. It’s time to bring those accountable who spread the covid lies and fearmongering to court and charge them with mass murder. Theresa Tam should be first on that list.

Also: Nurse Willard is a character reference to the 1971 horror movie “Willard”

LINKS:

[01] PCR Tests Unreliable - External peer review of the RTPCR test to detect SARS-CoV-2 reveals 10 major scientific flaws at the molecular and methodological level: consequences for false positive results.
[02] DR ROGER HODKINSON: "THIS IS THE GREATEST HOAX EVER PERPETRATED ON AN UNSUSPECTING PUBLIC"
[03] Facts About COVID-19
[04] DR ANDREW WAKEFIELD WARNS - THIS IS NOT A VACCINE!
[05] Vaccines Basic Concerns
[06] Physical distancing, mask-wearing could be in place for 2-3 years even with vaccine, Tam warns.
[07] Masks are not Effective? – The Evidence they are not
[08] The COVID 2nd Wave Will Tear Our Communities Apart
[09] Draconian COVID Laws Strangling Quebec Healthcare
[10] The Reset of Canadian Society and the World
[11] The Corporate Takeover of Healthcare

Monday, March 15, 2021

Radiation Games

Radiation Games

Yellow is a nuclear meltdown,

that sits upon an Olympic torch,

with Japan’s three-ring circus fire,

on Fukushima’s radiant porch.

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The Activist Poet

About this Brevity: March 11th, 2021 marks the 10th depressing anniversary of the Fukushima Dai-ichi disaster in Japan. They still cannot find the meltdown material nor get close to the area as lethal doses of Radiation are still being emitted. Millions of tons of radioactive water is about to be dumped in the pacific regardless of what neighboring countries think.

After 10 years of daily uncontrolled contamination, there is still a government cover up and draconian laws in place to silence and jail anyone who discloses information. All the while, the Japanese government is still pushing to hold the Olympic games...imagine that, "The Radiation Games" are still on.

Fukushima’s First Decade In A 100-Year Long Catastrophe

Saturday, March 6, 2021

COVID-19

COVID-19

Ninety-nine point nine eight,

that’s the survival rate,

no worse than seasonal flu,

that’s what they don’t tell you.

Why is there so much fear?

How many died this year?

…and cause mortality?

well, that’s just formality.

So, what’s a pandemic?

by WHO’s measuring stick?

do you trust what you hear,

from the media fear?

Analytical sleuth?

do you research the truth?

Are you really so bold?

or believe what your told?

About that mask you wear,

does it block all the air?

oh, that's right, there are holes,

with physics in control.

And that P.C.R. test,

you believe it’s the best?

What is the sample rate?

…for a COVID debate.

Oh, the solutions not far,

do you know what they are?

m R.N.A. vaccines,

that gets inside your genes.

Changes your D.N.A.,

a worry I would say,

but take’s time to adjust,

once they’ve captured your trust.

But they wont let you go,

wear two masks don’t you know,

and another shot to,

that will NOT stop the flu.

Big pharma needs more growth,

take for profit only oath,

so, doctors they are not,

they’re thieves who don’t get caught.

Ok, here’s the deal,

prove to me what is real,

don’t quote the mainstream news,

show me your research views.

My links are down below,

just click on them to go,

so, stop with all the names,

and all the stupid claims.

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The Activist Poet

Backup Links:

Canadian Doctors Speaking Out

Dr. Scott Jensen, WHO Confirm: ‘We’ve All Been Played’ on COVID-19

Fear not the simple lies of men but be warry of the illusive plots derived by their greed. ~ S. F. Brennan

Tuesday, March 2, 2021

Twenty Years

Twenty Years

Twenty years of foreign wars,

and threats to other nations,

poverty now on our shores,

with broke U.S. foundations.

Nine eleven began the lies,

these buildings condemned by court,

asbestos filled, mob boss tied,

they leased buildings from the port.

Demolition, scheduled tight,

new renovations begin,

explosives set, every night,

with no regard for sin.

World Trade complex fell that day,

three towers no longer exist,

thousands died in the fray,

with coverup by the NIST.

Wars then launched in people’s fear,

all pushed by greedy memes,

million’s dead in twenty years,

by their economic schemes.

Deep state lies and captured minds,

empty platitudes their token,

media kept country blind,

America is now broken.

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By: The Activist Poet

Fake Estate

Fake Estate

In the year twenty, twenty,

the bankers bought up the stocks,

to cover failed markets,

and all the boarded shops.

Crisis deepened on the hill,

reset whispered from abroad,

silence from your TV screens,

in league with money gods.

Inflation comes to market homes,

all packaged and out of reach,

or made you a millionaire,

with wall street about to breach.

What’s the fate of all those homes,

when markets go into shock,

those million-dollar dwellings,

of sawdust plastic and chalk?

Here’s a simple prediction,

when inflation goes to red,

those banks will come a knocking,

take everything but the dead.

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By: The Activist Poet

About this poem: The cost of housing in Canada, and indeed the world has reached the point where only the very wealthy can afford it. In Quebec Canada 1962, a three-bedroom bungalow cost $12,500.00. Housing was affordable for everyone; all under a different banking system than the one we have today.

However, a change in the US banking structure by Richard Nixon in August 1971, started a run of inflation around the world some of which was driven by an increased price for oil. By 1974 the IMF forced the Canadian government to borrow its budget money rather than creating its own debt free money by setting in motion a fraudulent system of borrowed debt payable to the private banks which of course are owned by a small group of wealthy criminals.

Over the subsequent years, Inflation, job losses, wage stagnation, and Asian outsourcing has caused a steady decline in the Canadian standard of living, and Canada is one of the wealthiest resource nations in the world but even that has been captured by the same wealthy criminals through privatization. If you’re friends with the government, you get to cash in on Canadian resources while the Canadian people see none of the wealth generated by their own resources.

Today in 2021, housing prices have gone through the roof due to greedy banker inflation. Our children and Grandchildren will not have housing all due to the private banks and their criminal system, not unless corporations pay people the rate of inflation which of course they never will. Big business have kept wages down for the past thirty years and are fighting tooth and nail against the raise in minimum wage. Yet, even if a $15.00 minimum wage is enforced, no one will be able to afford a house as 99% of the jobs pay less than where inflation has taken basic living today.

The government, mainstream media and society itself through its greed are to blame for allowing these corporate and banking criminals to get away with fraud and theft. In the end while rigged markets are bailed out by debt instead of crashing through bankruptcy and fraudulent management, inflation will be allowed to erase all the value you had in the bank or the money you thought you had gained by the value of your home…hyper inflation will see you get none of it. Maybe we can build new homes with imaginary bit coins since printing money is too costly. But then again, maybe we need a real revolution to take back what belongs to all Canadians…same goes for all the other western nations experiencing the same thing.

Art & Expressions of SF Brennan

Wednesday, March 31, 2021

American Empire

Emerald Spring

Sunday, March 28, 2021

When the Meme Falls

The Ire of Mind and Nation

Prison Cell

Wednesday, March 24, 2021

Little Things

Monday, March 22, 2021

The Tears of Syria

Thursday, March 18, 2021

Old Age Prison

Monday, March 15, 2021

Radiation Games

Saturday, March 6, 2021

COVID-19

Tuesday, March 2, 2021

Twenty Years

Fake Estate

New Book - The Shard of Asclepius

The Activist Poet

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Best Rock Music of 2021

World United Music Promotions

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