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Sculptum Est Prosa: Volume 3: The Voices of the Unpeople
Sculptum Est Prosa: Volume 3: The Voices of the Unpeople
Sculptum Est Prosa: Volume 3: The Voices of the Unpeople
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In a mere fifty years, the world has seen one hundred million people die in misery and silence. And so one question remains: Has there ever been a time before where massacres and malnutrition divided the world between the "unpeople" and us?
In this third volume of his Sculptum Est Prosa poems, Ivan Kireevskii captures the events and forces prompting the disheartening loss of millions of lives while examining the connection to geopolitical and economic interests of today's global powers. Within poems haunted by the voices of political leaders, writers, historians, scientists, philosophers, thinkers, world citizens, and activists of all kinds, Kireevskii reflects on human tragedy while exploring the causes and effects and their consequences.

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Release dateOct 7, 2019
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Sculptum Est Prosa: Volume 3: The Voices of the Unpeople
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Ivan Kireevskii

A wandering ascetic, born stoic, was taught by Hume...where he learned to question the absolute. He became Vienna's myth-maker. He is Michelangelo and will paint you sadness. He is Montaigne and has relished solitude.He is Descartes...was born a devout stranger, never a child.

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    Sculptum Est Prosa - Ivan Kireevskii

    Sculptum Est Prosa

    (Volume 3)

    THE VOICES OF THE UNPEOPLE

    Poetry By

    IVAN KIREEVSKII

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    Copyright © 2019 Poetry By Ivan Kireevskii .

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the author except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

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    Archway Publishing rev. date: 10/1/2019

    For my dad, Bob

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    1920 - 2014

    thoughts of our dad

    he put on his armor

    adjusted his helmut

    and grasped his shining shield

    then from the back gate of his yard

    he sallied forth into his world

    commencing a virtuous quest

    and his world became our’s

    yes. our dad

    the wise man, humble and tall

    our father … calm and steady and meek

    as we look back

    thoughts unknown at the time

    storm through our consciences like a hurricane

    his greatness, now instilled in our very souls

    a man with a compassionate heart

    a gentle inertia, a warmth of his senses

    we were invited as strangers

    and remain forever his beloved guests

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    fruits of the toil

    til the world becomes ours’

    where the stars hang like hope

    where tears fall away

    two that looked on

    tears in khrushchev‘s eyes

    a colorless void

    drones

    revolution

    what we have become

    cuba

    layers of the gathering

    ghostly highways

    troops at the border

    bloodstained debt

    welcome to the land of capitalism, my friend

    deep clouds

    tears of aleppo

    metal man

    two dollars a day

    homeless in america, 2019

    crisis is building

    the solipsistic dance

    echo’d sounds

    illuminators of the dark

    day 26

    the foreshore of the revolution

    venezuela

    this shameful war

    assange

    cradle of lightening

    che

    ho

    unpeople

    o’ milton – an epic

    canto i

    canto ii

    canto iii

    canto iv

    canto v

    canto vi

    canto vii

    canto viii

    canto ix (part 1)

    canto ix (part 2)

    canto x

    this land is our land …

    the wretched of this earth

    o’ senators

    anarchy of capital

    the screaming rain

    bless me father

    marx (part 1)

    marx (part 2)

    marx (part 3)

    grimace of capital (part 1)

    grimace of capital (part 2)

    who will justify these crimes

    break the silence

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    What is Sculptured Prose?

    It is the descriptive title I have given to the style of poetry that I write. On my website: www.sculturedprose.com it states the following regarding my first book: Sculptum Est Prosa - The Voices of Genius:

    "Astronomers peer into the heavens, mathematicians devise elaborate theories, physicists construct complex machines, and philosophers search for the ultimate answers and indeed, the ultimate questions …

    [My] poems are haunted by their voices … in which their words have been sculptured to harmonize."

    Imagine a sculptor walking along the beach, through the forest, or climbing a mountain in search of a desirable stone with the potential to be chiseled and carved into a work of art. As I read and listen to the geniuses of our current age and past, I search their words just as a literal sculptor does his stones … once found, he or she carves, chisels, shapes, molds and fashions them with artistry and precision.

    In my current search for these potential gems, my discoveries have been found among the words of political leaders, writers, historians, scientists, philosophers, thinkers, world citizens and activists of all kinds.

    Once found, I have carved, chiseled and sculptured them into poems that I present to you in Sculptum Est Prosa, Volume 3 – The Voices of the Unpeople.

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    I love this country. But I am deeply troubled by the path and methods that were used to get us to this place. I also am outraged and saddened by our more recent foreign policy engagements and actions that have left large segments of the world population in very disadvantaged circumstances.

    Many of us in this country today live in better conditions than the god’s of antiquity. But many more live in squalor and poverty.

    My poems scream out at this unconscionable disparity and the hope that it will reach the hearts of many of those who read my words.

    In this third volume, I will attempt to capture the events and forces that are resulting in loss of millions of lives and

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