Markus Dunn

by | Mar 21, 2021 | Personal

The people that you know
With whom you interact
Affect you in so many ways
Impact is hard to track

With an influence that’s subtle
Or a phenomenal impact
We never ever know
In my life seems a fact

For instance, just this afternoon
I missed an airplane flight
Met a young man of 21
Red-headed, but kinda’ light

We talked of many, many things
Securing space through time
My first ex, arose
By a question posed
A name had come to his mind

He asked me, was Mark his name?
To which I answered NO
Kenneth popped out quickly
Cause my mouth’s not ever slow

In certainty I answered him
He said, “It was the name I heard
Spirit delivered it so gently
Mark seemed the one preferred

It was later beyond arrival
An alternative context surfaced
A nom-de plume had just arose
With a name had thought to embrace

Marc Dunn became a favorite
The message: ‘It’s complete’
The shenanigans all uncovered
Source will measure mete

The name arose quite easily
9-11 of this year
Responded to the RNC
Have had nothing yet to hear

A hundred bucks dispensed
For a candidate I adore
Made an offer of my poetry
Providing value to explore

Political in nature
Exploring what’s below
The rhetoric of TV news
It’s the bill & bull that blows

Money spent so freely
To have lies pumped in our head
The spin-doctoring of reality
By most everything that’s said.

Back to the name of Marc or Mark
Either one would do
An internal world invention
INTENTION laced all through

With Ulysses Scapulae
As the two names in between
Spells out Mark U S Dunn
The INTENT behind the scheme

Therefore, ‘mark us done’ as patriots
No more crap to take
Our freedoms on the starting line
With a whole lot at stake

Trump is making Peace Deals
Right and left, it seems
All quite necessary
For what’s in most our dreams:

Requires extended global peace
While our President is working
The Deep State solicits reach

Posing now on TV
Petty things he supposedly said
First, I don’t believe it
Just propagandized talking heads

Now, on the other hand
It’s not as if I really care
The man’s got balls to stand up
To this bull-shit globalist affair

On the radio, Biden shills
Saying what a Catholic guy is he
Appealing to brain-washed mass
Even carries a rosary

Obviously, they’re empty
If that’s really all they’ve got
It’s sad and funny simultaneously
The Dems are in a darkened spot

No policies or accomplishments
Just criticism of the bull. . .
The matador’s in the ring
And the stadium is full

So, Austin, you gave me hope
That Markus Dunn might give birth
Pseudonym full of INTENTION
Through our vibratory storm.

Remarking on your insight
Obviously intact
Track was lost of events gone by
But you nailed it as a fact

Plucked Mark right from my hemispheres
An identity tagged along
Not married but gave birth to
Your innocence made you wrong

I say that from a brief encounter
You’re out there on the line
Standing tall among your crowd
Instagram time to time

For reason, rhyme or another design*1
Obscurity would be a choice
Ego expands when not in the stands*2
So behind the curtain a voice

9/17/20 #3

*1 I guess with everything I’ve witnessed, I would not want to create a
target on my back should an audience be obtained, and it appeared that I
swayed public opinion. For that reason, I was thinking that it might be a
healthier decision to create under a different identity. However, either I
did not convey that to my grandson Zackery who created this site, or he put
a target on my back on purpose, LOL.

*2 This is an assumption because it is not part of my current experience,
but it seems like when someone gains the attention and ‘awe’ of others it
causes the person who is getting the attention to change. I’m not sure
that’s always a good thing. A person’s Soul might be subject to
infiltration of pollution when the ego is enthroned. The line, “Ego
expands when not in the stands” suggests that one is no longer in the
stands along with the masses, but rather stands apart.

So, there you have it, two sides to the same coin. One, operating openly
might get you Arkancided if demonstrated as a Force, or contrarily become
so enamored with your own value through the egoic influence which might
pollute the original connection.

Give me anonymity that I might be the ‘fly on the wall’: observing,
converging, disturbing, and preserving:

Observing reality from a stone’s throw away
Questioning the birth of convergence
Can create a disturbing ripple
Likewise result in preserving

Linda Brady

Linda Brady

Grandma Linda is a squigily peg in a square hole. Her poetry is aimed at moving the world to love, unity and perfect margaritas. And after years of perfecting the art, she has the skill to paint a better world and make it so.

When she is not serving customers, gazing at rocks, or visiting her grandchildren Linda is writing poetry. And even during all the above activities she has been known to write still.

– Zackary (self proclaimed “Favorite Grandson”)