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Launch of USS Yorktown
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Perdurable Poetry
USS Yorktown (CVS-10)
Sasabo  1964
Hagiology, by the  Saint of the Lasting Word, Yorktown Disciple!
A flight deck of poems coming your way
Yorktown Disciple, the Pietist Poet
While onboard the USS Yorktown a tsunami of prose struck all innocent word travelers causing their fears of spontaneous verbal drowning to forever remain on the dark side of reverance

Seafaring Poetry
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What is an Iszlerian Scripter?

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Piquant Poetry
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A polysyndeton - a poet's conjunctive nightmare or asyndeton, a poet lacking conjunctions when lacing spontaneous quotes together.  Yes, poets have word nightmares.
Beatific Poetry
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I could be More

I am the toast
in the toaster.

I am the butter
on the bread.

I am the roller
in the coaster.

I am the smile
next to frustration,

I am the bark
of a dying dog,

I am the map
of early creation.

I am the wonder
in a tale of whoa.

I am the beating
of the heart.

I am forgiveness
of a fearsome foe.

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Activity onboard the USS Yorktown CVS 10 in the Pacific in 1964
The Editors

Yorktown Disciple began writing in earnest during the years at sea along the coast of Vietnam.  It was a way to keep the mind sharp.

Many folks have ask us to explain why a Submarine Hunter was on patrol in the South China Sea during this time when it was well known there were no Vietnamese subs out looking for a kill.  In reality, the Russians where out in full force with many subs monitoring everything the US was doing. 

Russian submarines came so close to the Yorktown it is said you could hit them with an apple.  The problem was no one wanted to throw a good apple away.  So, for many sailors and airmen, the War was with the Russians. 

General Quarters (a battle ready condition) was held many times a day due to Russian Submarines or Aircraft.  The United States didn't know what the Russians were going to do.  It was a popular view to believe they were going to become active in the war.  Not just supplying weapons but firing bullets.  Consequently, tension was very high while patrolling in the South China Sea. 

To Yorktown Disciple it seemed as though life could turn really sour very quickly.  For many it did.  Planes were lost and sailors were killed onboard due to the nature of their work.  Boredom could turn into fear in seconds.  It's such a big ocean.  No one wanted to die out on the water. 

Yorktown Disciple has said many times that even God will not be able to find you if you drown in the ocean.  That is sobering news.  Most of us believe God can find us anywhere.  False. Absolutely false.  The proof for this is found in the Atom itself.  There, inside the atom, you can find excited positive and negatives charges.  These charges are actually the nervous system of God.  But when you are out in the ocean this excitement is impossible to extract.  Impossible to verify.  God may not even be there.  And if He is not there He surely will not be there tomorrow, or the day after or anytime. 

So forget about God if you drown at Sea.  The Positive charge of a particular yellow atom (for example) will be easier to find out there in the wild blue yonder than you or the uniform you wear so proudly. This according to Yorktown Disciple. 
More about Yorktown Disciple.  If you wish to learn more about this phenomenal Poet go to Page one, or page 2 or page 9.  Oh , just go to all the other pages.  You will find a character many folks refer to as the Fastenator. Fastening thoughts to words.
Yorktown Disciple belongs to the Order of The Iszlerian Scripters.  Read his poems and you will surely learn why.
Acerbic Poetry
Poem "Prayer of a Time Traveler"
The Launch of the USS Yorktown CV 10

Commissioned on April 4, 1943 off the coast of Newport News, Virginia.  Later became CVS 10.

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USS Yorktown CVS 10 - Hong Kong 1964
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The Editors:

Yorktown Disciple did not fly jets onboard the USS Yorktown.  However, he does hold a pilots license which he received from Charlie McAllister of McAllister Aviation in 1966.

For those of you who do not know who Charlie McAllister was, shame on you.  Charlie is a legend in Yakima, Washington. Charlie had over 20,000 hours of flight time when Yorktown Disciple knew him. 
Charlie's flight instructor was Orville Wright.  Yes, THE Orville Wright of the famous brothers. 

Charlie was in his late sixties at this time.  He was an old school pilot in many ways and was very strict with his students.  But his toughness is what made him good. Even pilots would fly with anyone who received instruction from Charlie. (A little aviation scoop.  Most pilots do not like to fly with  many of their pilot friends.  They are not trust worthy). This according to Yorktown Disciple.
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On a flat earth you could have seen these lights for hundreds of miles. On a curved earth maximum distance is around 10 miles.
Poems of Sodality
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Spoiled Dinner

Meditating now,
after a stroll.
I feel relaxed - my head
filled with old memories
of dispassionate gloom.

I feel sprinkling rain
blowing lightly against my
face.  The cool evening air,
so good to embrace.

I hear barking dogs,
a few birds whistling as the
sound of an automobile on
wet pavement seeps into
my ear. 

People behind their
windows, sitting, reading.
How comfortable they look
unaware of nature's goodness
around them feeding.

Pity lies ahead waiting for
me to bless the meek
but I cannot reach out to
the old or to the weak.

I am stuck in a chariot
of broken spokes.  Stranded
on the road to scenic bliss.
Held back by all that is
righteous and all that
breathing invokes.

Meditating now, after a stroll.

Yorktown Disciple
USS Yorktown in the South China Sea 1964
   Categories & Poem Codes 


1A   Rhythm & The Rhyme**
1B   Taste Chocolate Cold
1C   A Long time Ago
1D   Time Traveler
1E   Stripper
1F   Eggshell Homicide
1G  Angel's Curse
1H  The Tower
1I    Particular Mold
1J   Hangnail Crest
1K  Warms the Cold


2A  Loving
2B  Remembering
2C  Rails Of Love**
2D  Flesh Runneth Over**
2E  Sanctification
2F  These Moments
2G  Your Shadow
2H  Solitude Of Thy Self
2I   Destiny
2J  Farmer Of Wisdom
2K Sailor Who Couldn't Weep
2L  Snow Goose


3A   More Religion
3B   Spiritual Wheat Fields**
3C   Image
3D   Mind On The Moment
3E   My Very Nature
3F   Meadow Of Purpose
3G   Impulse
3H   If
3I    Prayer
3J   Becoming
3K  Riding The Waves
3L  Ode To Salvation


4A   America/Long Haired Soldier
4B   Death To Camillio Torres
4C   Freedom
4D   The Politician
4E   There
4F   Oppressed
4G   Pages of Misery
4H   Heart of Sand
4I    Show No Anger

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