All I know ,re-reading my aldeady sent ,put on line ,
my works,comments and so , sometime
I repeant not to have corrected them before .

I sould never have to be so qick
put them on line
before having corrected and corrected again them .

I’m no more that young ,
why do I insist to remain still as a sort of child ?

As an old person ( now )
I can not lack wiseness.
Writing can not be considered always as a hobby
if I want my working having a sense
I must think twice,a lot of times before
to put my works on line.

Why do I write ? Time passes quickly
and nobody can know
how long is the duration of life..

Only our good Lord has the right
to blow out the tiny life candle
a name is also written on it.

Be humble,be simple,be gentle,be honest
to all the people and any other creature,
at least be so as much as you can .

Who am I to say this ?
I am one like millions of others
and I love the white free dove
the rainbow after the stormy,
the fairy tells,the VFangel,all who love.

I belong
to the generation of the pen(and the ink(s)
and the typewriting-machine(s) .

For me this time is strange.

Internet is “intelligent” Internet is “stupid”
Internet is but a tool.

Internet can be wonderfrul,like everything,
like everybody in peace ,respect and freedom
Good behaviour potry is much more precious that
poetry by only words,
more precious than all the rochess of the world.

Don’t say only I love you,show it,make it true,
love is a behaviour not just a world.
It has little or nothing to do with business politic.
Love is love(nobody can be happy without real love.
Do you know what does it mean? what love is ?
Received love and given love is love.
Not given love and not received love
is human tragedy .
Thank you Cesco Dessanti,my good friend during the past
The same we can say about real friendship
and only real friendship is friendship only real love is love
even if sometime or very often we all in the world missbehave
Jesus tought us the importance of forgiveness asl peace.
Yes ,indeed.

We are the authors of our own acts,first of all,
and in good and evil our writing reflext ourselves
or othewr we do in creativity .
It’s our fault and it’s my innocency ,
very often,not always ,the smiling or the teers
of the other people and ourselves.

In life ,letterature ,art, other kind of humkan activity.

(Errata corrige in my precedent comment.Sorry,people..):

Year 2012 year of water,
year 2010 year of bio-diversity).

We need love to survive,to make our best day dreams alive,
to make them true.

Without real love,Love as Jesus Christ tought us the meaning,
we all can but die.

If we will be able to make true real love as Jesus tought us
we will succeed in our specie evolution for the best
and human mind .We will preserve dignity.

And bio-diversity,water,air,soil,and all the human virtues and activities will be all right
As well world richess being rightly dinstributed
and preserved in real,without proficts realised worldwide
sustainable development.
And no more the rich over the top
and the needy dowhn the rich
( Jesus Christ predicted real love to make it really true
and not just fiction or continuity of human absurdity).

To our own good and the other specie’s good
and the elements not to be disturbed, but,on the contrary,
helped to be kept in balance.

having in common more than one only link,
having all together in common a whole planet country .

Yes for sure I should never comment before
having thought at least twice.

Shoot me a poem or an email in friendship and peace,
anyway…whoever you are.
This is my email address globalpax2012@yahoo.it

E.Poem by Vladimiro Rinaldi(www.apoesidi.com)

by Vladimiro Rinaldui the poet and photographer

Those who govern the world,
those who have the the power and a lot of priviledges
enjoy their style of life and never want to live poor
among the poor people,in shakes or very bad places
where the degradation and the enjured enviroment are evident.

We are not gods but a specie among the other species all we and them are citizens of common country planet Earth

Sometime I wander if man is but a crazy ape
his intelligence make boms and disasters of any kind
and sometime not we love,we hope a better destiny
for our children and nepheus for the future generations.
(I love very much this sort of hope
and for this I am a poet and for poetry I mean above all
the poetry of our best behaviour).

Alas! We are half andf half loverds and criminals
rich people sovery rich to become disgusting
and the needy exist too
Who does it want this sort of immoral status quo ?

Why we as an intelligent specie can not change in better
if we really want ?
How is it possible vanity,selfishness and hipocrity
still to govern the planet and make we feel and act
so very bad ?

Why not to make a better use of science and thecnology ?

We can not hope to land on planet Mars and other planet
as Pizarro and his ships and armies did
or the ancient Romans when they coloniesed or the British
and so on barbarian always in war,we must first of all innery growing on
leave our still worm shape status ofevolution inside to evolve in a sort of wonderful butterfly human specie
able to fly for peace amnd respect of ourself and the others about our specie and the environment .

Who does not want all this ?
Who does want the status quoi to remain as we are now ?

And why ?

We have had better teachers in matter of reasl love and hope of a better human evolution of the behaviour to become stable and divine :

Jesus Christ,Saint Francis of assisi,Mother Theresa of Calcutta,and many many others indeed of any culture and colour
I love the rainbow I love the colours
and the black is a colour too,I was an art photographer
and this I learbned the colour black is another wonderful colour and in its many dradations it is
(not the colour of skin,hair or eyes make the human mind it’s inside ourself the colour of heart
we really have or have not .
and I love only the good people
from everywhere in the world ,I met them too,
and the other kind of people,
the bad ones I also met,unfortunately, they exist too !

We are still fifty fifty inside ourself bad and good
but about this not all are same,the proporsion changes)

In teaching and practising poetry
one can grow on in better.

Alas!Many poets who write and write poems
poets of behaviour are not and I met some of them
being horrible too as persons,they did not evolve in doves
or in butterfly.Not all poets are behaviour poets.

Jesus Christ ,Saint Francis of Assisi Mother Theresa
of Calcutta,Mahatmha Chandi ,Nelson Mandela,Don Milani,
Alnna Ranuzzi,my dear mother, Albo Rinaldi,my dear father, Rinaldo Ranuzzi,Maria Maddalena Cruciani,
uncle Roberto Ranuzzi and aunt Olga Ranuzzi.
My good friends Umberto Scrocca,Kauko Rasanen,
Silvano Zanetti ..
and the list of the angels does finish here .

Behaviour poets,so I call them,
and angels among us.
May be they did no know they were,but they were.

Dera politicians of the world
get out from those golden chairs of priviledges
and power, make yourseslf poor,live
in the suburbs of the citir4es where degradation is heavy
and where the needy have to stay ,to live
Be poor like them
be reasl needy like them
and you will know your people better. You too have to become simple,humble,true, to be able to govern better our planet and able to love really (love is not not only a word,
it is a behaviou).
In behaviour poetry wan united we all have to stand
acting for peace and respect everywhere
and rights to be same for everybody in the world

(the bad people can not be the winners
the high pollution must be cleaned )

Economy must be shared in santity and not selfishly.

Because this panet is every creature’s common country
including our specie ,
those who want people in war and to suffer are crazy,
are criminals,we want peace,we want reaspect and to respec,we want to make friends not victims,we want love and be loved
becauase not given love and not received love is the human tragedy
from alwyas.

Who do you think really are homo sapiens?
Don’t you study history?
Don’t you see what’s happenning ?

(to be continued….)
Behaviour poem in email shape
to be continued
by other authors…)

By Vladimiro Rinaldi,born Italy,city of Rome,on the 16th of March 1942, in the working class area of Tiburtino Terzo.

P.S. The author apologizes for possible grammar or spelling mistakes. He is not English mother toungh and he was surgerly operated for catarracts,also he is using a keybord which is in Danish.
.
.

by Vladimiro Rinaldui the poet and photographer

Those who govern the world,
those who have the the power and a lot of priviledges
enjoy their style of life and never want to live poor
among the poor people,in shakes or very bad places
where the degradation and the enjured enviroment are evident.

We are not gods but a specie among the other species all we and them are citizens of common country planet Earth

Sometime I wander if man is but a crazy ape
his intelligence make boms and disasters of any kind
and sometime not we love,we hope a better destiny
for our children and nepheus for the future generations.
(I love very much this sort of hope
and for this I am a poet and for poetry I mean above all
the poetry of our best behaviour).

Alas! We are half andf half loverds and criminals
rich people sovery rich to become disgusting
and the needy exist too
Who does it want this sort of immoral status quo ?

Why we as an intelligent specie can not change in better
if we really want ?
How is it possible vanity,selfishness and hipocrity
still to govern the planet and make we feel and act
so very bad ?

Why not to make a better use of science and thecnology ?

We can not hope to land on planet Mars and other planet
as Pizarro and his ships and armies did
or the ancient Romans when they coloniesed or the British
and so on barbarian always in war,we must first of all innery growing on
leave our still worm shape status ofevolution inside to evolve in a sort of wonderful butterfly human specie
able to fly for peace amnd respect of ourself and the others about our specie and the environment .

Who does not want all this ?
Who does want the status quoi to remain as we are now ?

And why ?

We have had better teachers in matter of reasl love and hope of a better human evolution of the behaviour to become stable and divine :

Jesus Christ,Saint Francis of assisi,Mother Theresa of Calcutta,and many many others indeed of any culture and colour
I love the rainbow I love the colours
and the black is a colour too,I was an art photographer
and this I learbned the colour black is another wonderful colour and in its many dradations it is
(not the colour of skin,hair or eyes make the human mind it’s inside ourself the colour of heart
we really have or have not .
and I love only the good people
from everywhere in the world ,I met them too,
and the other kind of people,
the bad ones I also met,unfortunately, they exist too !

We are still fifty fifty inside ourself bad and good
but about this not all are same,the proporsion changes)

In teaching and practising poetry
one can grow on in better.

Alas!Many poets who write and write poems
poets of behaviour are not and I met some of them
being horrible too as persons,they did not evolve in doves
or in butterfly.Not all poets are behaviour poets.

Jesus Christ ,Saint Francis of Assisi Mother Theresa
of Calcutta,Mahatmha Chandi ,Nelson Mandela,Don Milani,
Alnna Ranuzzi,my dear mother, Albo Rinaldi,my dear father, Rinaldo Ranuzzi,Maria Maddalena Cruciani,
uncle Roberto Ranuzzi and aunt Olga Ranuzzi.
My good friends Umberto Scrocca,Kauko Rasanen,
Silvano Zanetti ..
and the list of the angels does finish here .

Behaviour poets,so I call them,
and angels among us.
May be they did no know they were,but they were.

Dera politicians of the world
get out from those golden chairs of priviledges
and power, make yourseslf poor,live
in the suburbs of the citir4es where degradation is heavy
and where the needy have to stay ,to live
Be poor like them
be reasl needy like them
and you will know your people better. You too have to become simple,humble,true, to be able to govern better our planet and able to love really (love is not not only a word,
it is a behaviou).
In behaviour poetry wan united we all have to stand
acting for peace and respect everywhere
and rights to be same for everybody in the world

(the bad people can not be the winners
the high pollution must be cleaned )

Economy must be shared in santity and not selfishly.

Because this panet is every creature’s common country
including our specie ,
those who want people in war and to suffer are crazy,
are criminals,we want peace,we want reaspect and to respec,we want to make friends not victims,we want love and be loved
becauase not given love and not received love is the human tragedy
from alwyas.

Who do you think really are homo sapiens?
Don’t you study history?
Don’t you see what’s happenning ?

(to be continued….)
Behaviour poem in email shape
to be continued
by other authors…)

By Vladimiro Rinaldi,born Italy,city of Rome,on the 16th of March 1942, in the working class area of Tiburtino Terzo.

P.S. The author apologizes for possible grammar or spelling mistakes. He is not English mother tough and he was surgerly operated for catarracts,also he is using a keybord which is in Danish.
.
.

I am so very grateful to have read this wonderful Thanksgiving Address, thank you for sharing it as well as providing the links for attaining it. I feel so energised by the gift within it all.

Hugs love and Golden rays!
Julie

I can’t tell you how relieved I am to find this information here, and finally a confirmation I’m not going mad after all!

For a few years now I’ve been on a journey of enlightenment, prone to high sensitivity, feeling pain for the world’s problems, losing my memory and unable to cope with the speed and noise of today’s society.

I moved to an acre in a rural area and planted a productive vegetable garden and slowly but surely I’m trying to cope in a world I seem to no longer fit in, nor want to!

I hope these changes happen soon so everyone on Earth can finally be at Peace and feel it in their hearts.

I do not know how to send you and intellitent poem
which needs a lot of courage too.Behaviour Poetry by Vladimiro Rinaldi

SOCIAL APARTHEID IN THE UNITED EUROPE
AND ABOVE ALL IN ROMAN WORKING CLASS AREAS

(POEM IN FAVOUR OF PEACE AND SOCIAL RIGHTS
AND SUSTAINABLE DEVELOPMENT )
By Vladimiro Rinaldi(www.apoesidi.com)

Rome caput mundi is not
Rome is a Hell in the outskirt
where the poor people is condemned to live
from the time of the ancient Romans and even before
and where no pope or cardinals nor politicians live
we must live like crucified Christs and Spartacus
On the contrary the rich class :
the politicians and the Vatican’s too
live in a sort of private heaven in the Earth
to be considered off limits to the poor people..

They are the real sinners
the poor people are Innocent
and nature is innocent too .
Alas May day may day we are finishing to exist
they are extinguishing Roman popular people
and nature of Rome
at the outskirts.
There was once upon a timer love in Rome and nature and traditions.
The rich class are extinguishing us ,
The poor people must suffer (why) ? ) stay living in a class ism hell
sort of apartheid in Rome.Nelson Mandela,please help us too .

The real devils are the politicians and the VIP religious of the classism
and the richness only for therm and very much selfish
and hypocritical they are too.
Pope and politicians of Italy should live poor among the poor people
like Jesus and Saint Francis of Assisi lived .

Alas! from Constantino emperor time to now this they do not.

Consequently

In the so called quartieri popolari,borgate and so on,
(working class ares,living places like a sort of Italian apartheid
There we must liver and pay too much a rent and for food and the medicines too
in the degraded outskirt areas or Roma (Italy)caput mundi really is not.

No more nature,no more living space,only rubbish and blocks blocks blocks
concrete, contret,concret,rubbish,rubbish,rubbish ,
high prices high prices high prices
polluting pollution pollution and depression depression depression
and no social benefits to the poor to be given

The politicians and other mafiosi want the money and all the benefits
for themselves .

PLEASE USA DO NOT HELP Those who govern Italy HELP THE PEOPLE.
PLEASE EU HELP THE EU POOR PEOPLE NOT THE RICH OF EU
INCLUDING ITALY PLEASE DO NOT DO THAT.

we want peace respect friendship and love
everywhere in the world we want to give and to receive3 real love
real social justice,real education justice,real environmental justice

In the the outskirt of Rome the apartheid for class ism is evident.
I live there.Since I was born,Believe me it is true..

The low social class there are condemned to live there
The ancient suburra o case popolari o brutti qUantieri now
realizzati da ricchi infami palazzinari,mafiosi e complici politici
ai danni della natura, dell’ambiente e della povera e onesta gente.

Yes I know not all those who seem poor poor really are

Generation to generation
from the Constantine timer until now
from Romulus founder of Rome(a mith) and even before ,
the poor people are ill treated by the power
of the rich on the poor of all the types of power.

Where the Vatican of the banks and Friends of the devil
do not live(they live in a sort of Private Earth paradise
only for them (it’s off limits to the poor people)

same to those religious rich people
the Italian politicians who religious are not as rich people live too
in other wonderful places (they think themselves being gods)
and never never never
live with poor people belonging to the working class ares
and the environment degradation realised by
the many type of mafia.
Do not visit Rome without first having protested against all this
against the politic mafias and the religious
(they adore Satan creator of t business
and the bloody sucker of the innocent people
They do not adore our good Lord
They care nothing of the poor people
degradations.
and the the poor people .
They do not live as Jesus lived
they live like ancient Roman emperors
and Ponzio Pilato and Kaifas.

And so on.
From right,from left,from centre.
Politic all lies
Politicians all liers.

They actually don’t live same to people
of the poor social class.
In this working class area
of degradation
in the social and in the environment
(Casal Bruciato.Laurentino 38,Tor Bella Monaca,
Spinaceto,eccetera,eccetera eccetera)

Rome of the innocent people
and of the people who innocent are not at all
but poor usually are

Not Arrivederci Roma
but Roma good bye for always

In do love Roma
I do not love those who do not love Roma
and the poor people
and THE DO NOT LOVE US.
- I do not envy you tourist who arrives
in these outskirt of sadness an oppression
like in a zoo people to be put living in

And an apartment costs too much
both to be rent or purchased

How all this can be possibler
where ther Pope Benedict’s the 13th live well
and all the politicians
from left from right and from centre
live well in very different places.

In the outskirt of Rome
Jesus Christ the poor lives.

or at least they seem being(infiltrated).
who suffer for social injustice
and environmental degradation
the injustice
by the political power is total.
The popular Romans are dieing
we are
the Italian people are .

No pope and no politician live here
they all liver in a Heave without God
the gold they adore is money god
and power go0d only for themselves,
they all are crazy

it was built like a sort of apartheid.

ROME i LOVE YOU VERY MUCH
ROME I HATE YOU VERY MUCH
LOVE I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH
PEACE I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH
REAL JUSTICE I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH
NATURE I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH
REAL DEMOCRACY I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH

REAL FRIENDSHIP AMONG THE PEOPLE
IN PEACE AND RESPECT EVERYWHERE
AD NATURE ENVIRONMENT
I LOVE YOU VERY VERY MUCH

This poem was composed by Vladimiro Rinaldi
born 16 March 1942,in Italy,Rome,in the working class area Tiburtino Terzo

P.S. The author of this composition in poetry apologises with the readers
for possiblespelling mistakes or other kind of mistakes.

You have a wonderful loving heart!

The new site shouts of an era bathed in light!!
What bright flowers the garden keeps growing!!

Thank you my friend
much love
Kath

Thank you so much for keeping it safe.
For sharing it’s beauty here.

Thank you Small Voice

Love to you
Kathleen/Heather