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Thoughts<\/strong><\/p>\n I was watching <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n John Kaniecki<\/strong> is a member of the Revolutionary Poet’s Brigade and Secretary for Rhyming Poet’s International. John volunteers as a missionary in the inner city of Newark, New Jersey, for the Church of Christ at Chancellor Avenue. John is active in the antiwar movement. In particular John is a strong advocate of the rights of indigenous people. He has three published books: A poetry book entitled Murmurings of a Mad Man<\/em><\/a> by eLectio Publishing and a science fiction story collection entitled Words of the Future<\/em>\u00a0<\/a> andPoet to the Poor<\/a>, <\/em>both published by Witty Bard Publishing.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Thoughts I was watching Bruce Lee Blindfolded He was twirling His nunchucks With such blinding speed That it was a whirl Like formless vapor A man was standing Exactly three feet away In his trembling mouth Was a cigarette Bruce did a back flip Several kicks into the air And then swung […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10830","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10830","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10830"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10830\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10832,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10830\/revisions\/10832"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10830"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10830"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10830"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nBruce Lee
\nBlindfolded
\nHe was twirling
\nHis nunchucks
\nWith such blinding speed
\nThat it was a whirl
\nLike formless vapor
\nA man was standing
\nExactly three feet away
\nIn his trembling mouth
\nWas a cigarette
\nBruce did a back flip
\nSeveral kicks into the air
\nAnd then swung
\nHis deadly weapon
\nKnocking the cigarette
\nOut of the man’s mouth
\nAnd after careful
\nContemplation
\nI said to myself
\nSecretly
\n“What a waste of a smoke”<\/p>\n