Saturday morning, now at 9: 32 a.m., and now 9: 46 a.m.
This poem of 24 lines blocked from publication three times this morning at 8: 06 a.m.,8: 49 a.m. and 9: 23 a.m., see computer code above that blocked the poem in title field, Thomas McKelvey being a former U.S. Fleet Marine, a police informer, who used my New Port Richey, Florida Street address this morning—I lived in NPRichey from 1991-1996 only—in his poem about "tall oaks", etc., and who has been communicating on Poem Hunter with Amelie Ison, who is also a Police and MI-6 informant for the British Intelligence Service: MI-6 being its name the last time I looked.
That is just part of the reason Poem Hunter, the police and F.B.I. disappeared this poem three times this morning, the other reason to delay my leaving home to appear in public which they really hate seeing me doing, spoiling their demonizing narrative about me in order to cover their ongoing crimes against my family. Sincerely, Dennis Ryan, Saturday morning, June 8, 2024 at 9: 46 a.m.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem