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Love Part-3
1. In the Marriage Realm there are 4-types of relationships
concerning God's Ordained created Male and Female:
This applies to Teenagers and Grown-ups:
The Good, The Bad, And The Ugly Relationships.
And The One Night Stand Man.
I disagree with teenagers getting married.
They're not fully developed
and haven't reached the age where you bodily
stop growing.
2. They're are those few parents that would disagree
with me
but the evidence of facts remains the same:
3. I've heard so many different stories
from a woman's own personal true story book.
She said, "I got married when I was a teenager,
after growing-up I had seriously regretted that."
I had ask why?
She said, "I had suddenly discovered watching other
teenage girls, they weren't tied down as I was,
they weren't forced to work a job to take care of the little one,
if the relationship had turned bad or ugly."
"It's no fun when you find out
he's hit you up for his fun
and he's ready to take off on his feet
to go stick the next one in his lust fun."
4. Concerning Mary K. Letourneau I won't shame and blame her at all!
I had found too many legal loop holes concerning marriage
in a lot of the 50 United States.
I've seen too many times on Comcast;
"16 and Pregnant,"
if they're both white you charge them with no crime
but if she's white and she's laid down
with a minor of color,
than all of a sudden it becomes a crime!
You're Wrong For Wronging Mary K. Letourneau!
All You Male Devils!
5. You black and white American Trash!
You smile and laugh in Japanese and Chinese
people's faces when you visit their Foreign-Government,
when you come back to the United States
I catch you on the news robbing these same race of Oriental People!
6. (Amplified Bible) Proverbs 25:17 "Let your foot seldom be in your neighbor’s house,
Or he will become tired of you and hate you."
USA if you don't stop forcing your foot in your Japanese and Chinese
Oriental neighbor's houses and businesses stealing from them,
herding them in like cattle in the robbing field,
there will come a time in the future
at the very least time you would expect,
they will become tired of you and hate you.
Other foreign nations that are experiencing the same thing
they to will get tired of this!
After that happens they will throw your signed peace treaty
into their fire place,
than they will fire upon you!
The Worst of Your fears
North KOREA just might join them
because they're Oriental to....
United States You Better Not Make Them Regret
Signing a Peace Treaty With You!!!!!
concerning God's Ordained created Male and Female:
This applies to Teenagers and Grown-ups:
The Good, The Bad, And The Ugly Relationships.
And The One Night Stand Man.
I disagree with teenagers getting married.
They're not fully developed
and haven't reached the age where you bodily
stop growing.
2. They're are those few parents that would disagree
with me
but the evidence of facts remains the same:
3. I've heard so many different stories
from a woman's own personal true story book.
She said, "I got married when I was a teenager,
after growing-up I had seriously regretted that."
I had ask why?
She said, "I had suddenly discovered watching other
teenage girls, they weren't tied down as I was,
they weren't forced to work a job to take care of the little one,
if the relationship had turned bad or ugly."
"It's no fun when you find out
he's hit you up for his fun
and he's ready to take off on his feet
to go stick the next one in his lust fun."
4. Concerning Mary K. Letourneau I won't shame and blame her at all!
I had found too many legal loop holes concerning marriage
in a lot of the 50 United States.
I've seen too many times on Comcast;
"16 and Pregnant,"
if they're both white you charge them with no crime
but if she's white and she's laid down
with a minor of color,
than all of a sudden it becomes a crime!
You're Wrong For Wronging Mary K. Letourneau!
All You Male Devils!
5. You black and white American Trash!
You smile and laugh in Japanese and Chinese
people's faces when you visit their Foreign-Government,
when you come back to the United States
I catch you on the news robbing these same race of Oriental People!
6. (Amplified Bible) Proverbs 25:17 "Let your foot seldom be in your neighbor’s house,
Or he will become tired of you and hate you."
USA if you don't stop forcing your foot in your Japanese and Chinese
Oriental neighbor's houses and businesses stealing from them,
herding them in like cattle in the robbing field,
there will come a time in the future
at the very least time you would expect,
they will become tired of you and hate you.
Other foreign nations that are experiencing the same thing
they to will get tired of this!
After that happens they will throw your signed peace treaty
into their fire place,
than they will fire upon you!
The Worst of Your fears
North KOREA just might join them
because they're Oriental to....
United States You Better Not Make Them Regret
Signing a Peace Treaty With You!!!!!
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Posted: May 2022
About this poem:
1. TO THOSE TEENAGERS AND GROWN-UPS IN ALL 50-UNITED STATESTHAT ARE SERIAL ROBBERS AND THOSE OF YOU
THAT HAD ELUDED POLICE.
I PRAY THE CURSE OF THE LORD DOWN UPON YOU 94-MILLION FOLD
NORTH, SOUTH, EAST AND WEST IN THE NAME OF JESUS,
UNTIL YOU'RE ALL DESTROYED OUT OF THE LAND OF THE LIVING!!!!!
SO LET IT BE WRITTEN SO LET IT BE DONE!!!
Juju
they used to bang it
working the corn at all hours
it rippled through the neighbouring walls
so even the dogs couldn't sleep
now they are gone
I lie awake at night
and all I can hear
are the juju chants of a Belgian sausage-maker
working the corn at all hours
it rippled through the neighbouring walls
so even the dogs couldn't sleep
now they are gone
I lie awake at night
and all I can hear
are the juju chants of a Belgian sausage-maker
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Posted: Apr 2021
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life within the walls
This Is How I Pray
I'll ask the moon to serenade you
I'll ask the stars to hum along
As moon beams walk you home
And when you reach your doorstep turn around
Look and listen to what your shadow has to say
Cause this is how I pray
And you will never be lonely
No you will never be lonely when you are far away
Cause this is how I pray
And when you see the clock on the wall
Has it's hands together you'll know my love is here to stay
Cause this is how I pray
I'll ask the stars to hum along
As moon beams walk you home
And when you reach your doorstep turn around
Look and listen to what your shadow has to say
Cause this is how I pray
And you will never be lonely
No you will never be lonely when you are far away
Cause this is how I pray
And when you see the clock on the wall
Has it's hands together you'll know my love is here to stay
Cause this is how I pray
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Posted: Apr 2021
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online today!innerSpiration
What are you waiting for?
Why don't you let that Love pour?
A little more
A lotta more
I implore to endure
The thin n thick of it
The two faced liar n hypocrite
Let nobody n no thing dampen your Spirit
Of course life experiences leave you in doubt
Self made prison walls n ya can't get out
You gave your heart lika token
But then the trust was broken
Not once
Not twice
Even more than thrice
And this time afraid to roll them dice
Walk around with the face cold like ice
That's not very nice
Is it?
Allowing the world to take your shine
Shizz happens n ya can't press rewind
Instead try to understand the lesson
And even if ya can't, know that the experience is designed for your progression
Every level of oppression
Don't hate it embrace it
Take time to sit back n reflect
Always with gratitude n respect
Why wait for the perfect moment
Pick any moment n make it perfect
Why don't you let that Love pour?
A little more
A lotta more
I implore to endure
The thin n thick of it
The two faced liar n hypocrite
Let nobody n no thing dampen your Spirit
Of course life experiences leave you in doubt
Self made prison walls n ya can't get out
You gave your heart lika token
But then the trust was broken
Not once
Not twice
Even more than thrice
And this time afraid to roll them dice
Walk around with the face cold like ice
That's not very nice
Is it?
Allowing the world to take your shine
Shizz happens n ya can't press rewind
Instead try to understand the lesson
And even if ya can't, know that the experience is designed for your progression
Every level of oppression
Don't hate it embrace it
Take time to sit back n reflect
Always with gratitude n respect
Why wait for the perfect moment
Pick any moment n make it perfect
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Posted: May 2021
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online today!Oh! My Cripled Soul
Oh, My Crippled Soul!
Abandoning the thought of love is like a pitchfork that pierced a heart that didn't bleed
That which became my enemy was twice as bad
I smile crookedly at life, unapologetic if I am scared and scorned
Oh, my crippled soul!
Life is a cruel defense of love devastated by fantasy and ill will
Why does one love...is it not a miracle cure?
The soul cries out but has learned to hide the glaring darkness of misery and pain
Anger is the enemy, indifference is worse so widely known and celebrated by many
Suffering privately in silence looking for a sign or anything to be gained, just see me
Oh, my crippled soul!
Sassing through life is no reason to shout, it feels defenseless and so narrowly contained no one is celebrating.
There are no harmonies fashioned by time, just the same cold play playing for a different audience.
Piles and piles of life's junk heaped upon us just waiting to be discarded but it can no longer be ignored.
Oh, my crippled soul!
How did we learn to survive this unplumbed plight, is it leftover indignities handed down from generation to generation?
We quiver with fear in the hallows of surrender yet we can't cry out, who is there to listen or wipe away my tears?
Can fleeing save us; or deepen the blow, where can we go when the whole world is watching, no one is willing to save us not even YOU?
Oh, my crippled soul!
Abandoning the thought of love is like a pitchfork that pierced a heart that didn't bleed
That which became my enemy was twice as bad
I smile crookedly at life, unapologetic if I am scared and scorned
Oh, my crippled soul!
Life is a cruel defense of love devastated by fantasy and ill will
Why does one love...is it not a miracle cure?
The soul cries out but has learned to hide the glaring darkness of misery and pain
Anger is the enemy, indifference is worse so widely known and celebrated by many
Suffering privately in silence looking for a sign or anything to be gained, just see me
Oh, my crippled soul!
Sassing through life is no reason to shout, it feels defenseless and so narrowly contained no one is celebrating.
There are no harmonies fashioned by time, just the same cold play playing for a different audience.
Piles and piles of life's junk heaped upon us just waiting to be discarded but it can no longer be ignored.
Oh, my crippled soul!
How did we learn to survive this unplumbed plight, is it leftover indignities handed down from generation to generation?
We quiver with fear in the hallows of surrender yet we can't cry out, who is there to listen or wipe away my tears?
Can fleeing save us; or deepen the blow, where can we go when the whole world is watching, no one is willing to save us not even YOU?
Oh, my crippled soul!
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Posted: May 2021
Post CommentA Town Of Somewhere
Nothing for me to see
Nothing for me to do
That place had a name
And now I'm forgetting it too
Friends have all disappeared
Into thin air
If only I could exist
In a town of somewhere
Wake up early mornings go walking in the dark
Lights turning on in peoples houses
And daybreak will find me
With a longing heart
For a new beginning
A life that is fair
Guess I'll keep on drifting
Till I find a town of somewhere
Nothing for me to do
That place had a name
And now I'm forgetting it too
Friends have all disappeared
Into thin air
If only I could exist
In a town of somewhere
Wake up early mornings go walking in the dark
Lights turning on in peoples houses
And daybreak will find me
With a longing heart
For a new beginning
A life that is fair
Guess I'll keep on drifting
Till I find a town of somewhere
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Posted: May 2021
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Silence Molds Clouds All Day
Silent shadows
running thru the fields,
Silence clouds passing
all-day
Silent moonlight
bounces thru the trees,
Silence two-steps across
the lake
Yet
when my heart
is with you Lord
its shield breaks
oh Lord how it breaks
in the most tender way.
Silent snowflake
falling like a ghost
Silence swings low
thru the gate
Silent stones
gather no thoughts,
Silence gives my
heart away.
running thru the fields,
Silence clouds passing
all-day
Silent moonlight
bounces thru the trees,
Silence two-steps across
the lake
Yet
when my heart
is with you Lord
its shield breaks
oh Lord how it breaks
in the most tender way.
Silent snowflake
falling like a ghost
Silence swings low
thru the gate
Silent stones
gather no thoughts,
Silence gives my
heart away.
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Posted: May 2021
About this poem:
inspired by Beatle's: - Julia -Julia,
sleeping sand,
silent cloud,
Touch me,
So I sing a song of love,
Julia
Pigeon
Everyday I go down and read to the pigeons. We have an agreement. I read to them and I take one home for dinner.
Pigeon 1: “look it’s that tuned loony who thinks we understand English!”
Pigeon 2: “I thought he was talking to himself?”
Pigeon 1: “no it’s definitely us”
Pigeon 2: “we should be able to speak English by now, he keeps reading the same fffing page from his book!”
Pigeon 1: “hang on a minute... that’s not a book he’s reading to us... it’s a menu!”
Pigeon 2: “why is he reading us a menu??”
Me: “anyone hungry ???!”
Pigeon 1: “??...
Pigeon 2: “jokes on him we’ve already eaten!”
Pigeon 1: “where’s the rest of our band? We’re four pigeons shy of a full canter?”
Pigeon 2: “I haven’t seen the others since this dastardly muttley start turning up?”
Pigeon 1: “something Isn’t right here. This dizzy sherbet arrives at dawn everyday fattening us up on bread while he has pigeon a la carte!”
Pigeon 2: “stale bread!”
Pigeon 1: “stale as a loaf capsized from the ancients!”
Pigeon 2: “what makes you think he even eats pigeon?”
Pigeon 1: “well he talks to pigeons walks like a pigeon and with that haircut he’s starting to look like a pigeon”
Pigeon 2: “I’m scared”
Pigeon 1: “get a grip we’re pigeons not chickens!”
Pigeon 2: “is this war?”
Pigeon 1: “this Isn’t war. This is “Saving Pigeon Ryan!”
Pigeon 2: “what we gonna do?”
Pigeon 1: “shit on his menu and find a new location!”
Pigeon 1: “look it’s that tuned loony who thinks we understand English!”
Pigeon 2: “I thought he was talking to himself?”
Pigeon 1: “no it’s definitely us”
Pigeon 2: “we should be able to speak English by now, he keeps reading the same fffing page from his book!”
Pigeon 1: “hang on a minute... that’s not a book he’s reading to us... it’s a menu!”
Pigeon 2: “why is he reading us a menu??”
Me: “anyone hungry ???!”
Pigeon 1: “??...
Pigeon 2: “jokes on him we’ve already eaten!”
Pigeon 1: “where’s the rest of our band? We’re four pigeons shy of a full canter?”
Pigeon 2: “I haven’t seen the others since this dastardly muttley start turning up?”
Pigeon 1: “something Isn’t right here. This dizzy sherbet arrives at dawn everyday fattening us up on bread while he has pigeon a la carte!”
Pigeon 2: “stale bread!”
Pigeon 1: “stale as a loaf capsized from the ancients!”
Pigeon 2: “what makes you think he even eats pigeon?”
Pigeon 1: “well he talks to pigeons walks like a pigeon and with that haircut he’s starting to look like a pigeon”
Pigeon 2: “I’m scared”
Pigeon 1: “get a grip we’re pigeons not chickens!”
Pigeon 2: “is this war?”
Pigeon 1: “this Isn’t war. This is “Saving Pigeon Ryan!”
Pigeon 2: “what we gonna do?”
Pigeon 1: “shit on his menu and find a new location!”
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Posted: May 2021
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online today!My inner voice
.............
If you want to fly,
Then fly
Only in your dreams?
Fly in your dreams, but fly!
If you want to love,
Then love.
No one to love?
Love yourself, but love!
If you want to sing,
Then sing
Only without words?
Sing without words, but sing!
If you really want to be happy
Then be happy , just be
If you want to forget,
Then forget
Close the door behind you
And leave.
If you want to fly,
Then fly
Only in your dreams?
Fly in your dreams, but fly!
If you want to love,
Then love.
No one to love?
Love yourself, but love!
If you want to sing,
Then sing
Only without words?
Sing without words, but sing!
If you really want to be happy
Then be happy , just be
If you want to forget,
Then forget
Close the door behind you
And leave.
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Posted: May 2021
About this poem:
Sometimes that feeling of talking to myself makes me crazy, sometimes it makes me wiser ......
Garage Sale Drama
Covid has taken a huge bite out of the number of garage sales
I have a Chevy Cruze with remote start
If the battery gets low the car won't start
I came close to being stranded in front of St Mary's Gym
I thought they had a garage sale in the gym
They didn't
I was supposed to help my sister haul away garbage from Mom's home today
A day before Mother's Day
Not happening!
I didn't support her being taken from her home
I'm not going to be part of her loss of her freedom
Freedom to drive her car
Gone!
Freedom to live with her grandchildren
Gone!
Her mind
Going, Going, Gone!
At least I got some good chocolate chip cookies
I have a Chevy Cruze with remote start
If the battery gets low the car won't start
I came close to being stranded in front of St Mary's Gym
I thought they had a garage sale in the gym
They didn't
I was supposed to help my sister haul away garbage from Mom's home today
A day before Mother's Day
Not happening!
I didn't support her being taken from her home
I'm not going to be part of her loss of her freedom
Freedom to drive her car
Gone!
Freedom to live with her grandchildren
Gone!
Her mind
Going, Going, Gone!
At least I got some good chocolate chip cookies
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Posted: May 2021
About this poem:
I was lucky enough to be off work today so I could get a few garage sales in. I asked a woman I bought a joke book about Norwegians if she was, she laughed and said she was Swedish.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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