After Our Golden Age, the Age of Iron: In the Shadow of the Apocalypse
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Andrew B. Goewey
I have been a poet since late 1967 and a prose (essays, letters, journal entries) write since a few months before that, especially. This started after I “discovered” women that year and took English 113, Poetry, at the University of California at Riverside my sophomore year. I have written many sonnets, many of them stolen in Zip disc and hard copy form by FBI and other covert operations. Two kinfolk targeted me with lies, and these agencies still have not stopped their life-threatening persecution. Military intelligence and the CIA is involved, too. I have never been arrested, thank God, and served in the Army in 1971. War in Sweden in 1969-90 resisting the draft but finally didn’t need to since never got drafted. I have studied to some extent 10 languages and can read, write, speak and translate 6 of them.
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After Our Golden Age, the Age of Iron - Andrew B. Goewey
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These sonnets are dedicated to any sympathetic to victims of
torture and terror, which microwave harassment can be. It is
100% unconstitutional, illegal, and infiltrates the entire
country. If for some reason you’re on the wrong side of
some spy agency, they will have no mercy on you, and you,
afflicted, risk dying of some form of cancer such as leukemia,
dying of a heart attack, or becoming a cripple. May all those victims
passed away rest in peace, and many also living can be found at
www.mindcontrolforums.com, plus a lot of info. This book is
also dedicated to those in the establishment who try to do right.
It is better to hear the rebuke of the wise,
than for a man to hear the song of fools.
—Solomon—
Sonnet
The act of God does wrong to none
June 24, 2009
early a.m.
Semper fi—or always true—my dad
was photo recon pilot in 2 wars—
he was not dour, but was usually glad—
was a New England Yankee, and his crew
was never shot down over Japan, Korea—
took many aerial recon photos—lived
to stay in the Marines ‘till ‘62—
never had regrets nor did misgive.
But worked for Admiral Byrd at Pentagon—
became a lawyer, which served him as civilian—
like all, had various setbacks undergone,
but as a man, my dad was one in million.
But shadow crossed his path, a pack of lies,
which sent him soon to California skies.¹
Sonnet
There is no redemption from hell.
June 25, 2009
7:04 a.m. 9:55
This morning, all is o.k. ’cept my feet—
they’re bitten into by Sam’s microwaves—
sometimes they’re hot, sometimes they emit heat.
Why does this idiot have to so behave?
This makes me mad—’tis natural to react
to such abuse at night—or out of blue—
it’s hard to put this down, to this redact—
this crime of Uncle Sam’s will him undo.²
But it is secret—top secret
they said—
and agent FBI has told me this—
with hat official-looking—like a fed,
I said "Can’t they hold off on this abyss?³"
This is so secret, they’re sure none will know—
they label any screaming as psycho.
⁴
Sonnet
June 25, 2009
6:52 p.m.
My sister, Susanna, now sixty-two—
is youthful-looking, energetic, calm—
doesn’t whisky snort, tabakky chew—
has popularity, a certain charm.
She also has spent years photographing things—
nature scenes and flowers—some wildlife—
her effort much contentment to folk brings—
she does avoid the glitz and glamour life;
and is a serious student of her art—
my father was also, photo recon⁵
in World War II, Korea, he did outsmart
the enemy⁶ and flew like super swan,
his Hellcat and such aircraft, not knowing well
later his daughter would her efforts sell.⁷
Sonnet
July 27, 2009
12:30 a.m.
America was spiritual Israel—
a beacon to all nations and all folks—
straight-acting, to no nation a betrayal,
would glory days to all people evoke.
But 1968 we crossed the line
into the dark where Satan’s evil was—
from King’s assassination to Columbine,
the demon powers calamities did cause.
We gave them power, turning our backs on God,
on His Commandments, and on His dear Son,
spiritually we were whores—it wasn’t odd
that we became the Whore of Babylon.
Spiritual Sodom, spiritual Egypt,⁸ too—
all evil and destruction would us subdue.
Sonnet
June 27, 2009
3:27