More of everything...Less of everything else!

 

Inside each one of my creations, lives an entire lifetime of things to do!

It's all about the things I didn't do, that I want to do!

 

If they hear it they feel it, if they feel it they need it,

if they need it they want it.

 

More of everything...Less of everything else.

 

Inch by inch this will be a sinch.

 

There's a little bit of Heaven in every drop of rain.

Just a little bit of love in the times your feelin' pain.

 

If you feel your being covered and can't see the light of day,

let my poems sprinkle cheer on you, and you will see the way!

 

There's a little bit of Heaven in every ounce of pain.

Just a little bit of Heaven in the love that will remain.

 

It will pour out of your cloudy heart and drench the life you live

because...

getting is quite wonderful, but it's more wonderful to give!

 

Drip one drop at a time and hear rhyme after a rhyme

no pain will remain...

this time!

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My name is Papa Michael I wrote these words down just in time.

If I didn’t do it now, someone else would make them rhyme.

I have some little poems, I would like to share with you.

 Just sit back and relax, let your imagination guide you thru.

I thank you for your ears, both the outer and the inner,

because words are thoughts written down on paper for you from me the Grinner!

 

I wonder what  it’s like to beeeeee  something other than meeeee?

 

My name is  ?, I think I’d like to be a bee

 just to see what he could see.   

Buzzing in and out of flowers

for seconds… minutes… even Hours…        

What is he really trying to do?

Is he running from? Or chasing to?                

Did he even find it yet?

Or perhaps…did he forget?                            

If I could become a bee,

then I’d know what’s inside of me.               

These are things I’d like to know,

and when I do, it’s you I’ll show.                  

This busy bee made a decision,

it seems to me he’s on a mission!                 

So now I’ll follow him around,

in my gardens all over the ground.                 

Mr. Bee, he makes a long trip,

 not a flower did he skip.                                                        

From flower top to flower top,

 racing, dancing and then a hop.                     

If I could become a bee,

I would help you clearly see,                          

all the reasons that I buzz so free,

around the flowers and thru the trees.            

Then I’d know what’s on my mind

and then and only then I’d find                       

a way to tell you that I’m kind

and that I’m busy gathering up

the food I need to fill my cup,      

to build my hive…to stay alive

to store the treat you like to eat!           

Now you all can clearly see,

                      why I’d like to be a bee.                                

I work my hardest to do my best!

                                  So all the rest can taste the best                                                

The bees think it’s funny that we call that golden, sticky, sweet stuff… Honey!                         

 

Oh my friend good news for you!

This can not, shall not, will not be the end.   

Turn the page to read some more,

  A dancing hand I’ll lend.                           

 

 

Dancing with  Mr.Brussel Sprout, what more fun can this ever be!?                   

This time I'll take the lead no doubt, Mr. Brussel and Mrs. Me                               

He'll spin me around I'll do the same! I'll curtsey first, and then he'll bow.

Now you might think  it's just a game, watch closely we'll show you how!              

We’ll do a Cha Cha or a Tango, Merengue or some swing.                              

Viennese waltz, the Chicken Dance  almost anything.                                              

Mr. Brussel what’s your first name? Why it’s Russell, and what is yours?              

Pleased to meet you Russell Brussel,  let’s keep dancing on those floors!                 

They’ll all be watching and then joining in,

Peas in a pod, the carrot man. and Sir Scallion                                               

Mr. Broccoli, Miss Mushroom, and Fred Radish as well

Believe it or not! None of us fell!                     

We’ll dance for hours, hours and hours,

the fun we had was ours, ours and ours.                                         

The time was as good as good can be.

 Mr. Brussel, his friends and Mrs. Me.  

 

Oh my friend good news for you! dancing was our thing!

Turn the page and you will find a chance to do the swing!

Could you swing on this blue thing?

 

 My name is ? and oh how I love to be swung in that swing,

 that blue little new little shiny thing.                             

While swinging along I sing a song, I close my eyes the journey’s sooooo long.                  

To feel the path from end to end, as if I were hanging with my best friend.                     

Tic toc just like a clock, I’m swinging Back and Forth,

Up Up and away I go from the South to the north. 

The breeze flows and moves my hair

 it tickles my neck as I glide thru the air.                                     

My hands and feet are all flying free,

all 4 of them are a part of me.                           

Little gets big and big gets little,

 except when I am right in the Middle         

Without a thought, without a care

this is here and that was there.                       

Close to the ground, far from the sky, swinging and soaring as if to fly.                       

Push me as high as a roller coaster, close to heaven, I’m in a holster.                      

The blue above and the green below, it’s life and living that I truly love.                 

Thru the clouds and back again days like these will never end.                       

I fly thru the air with the greatest of ease begging to papa, Oh won’t you please              

just one more time! push me a little higher! I’m your 26 pound blue swing flier.                

Oh how I love to be swung in that swing,

that blue little new little shiny thing!    

      

Oh my friend good news for you! Swinging was totally free,

Turn the page and you will find A big beautiful tree

I wonder how I got so big? I'm bigger than a twig

I wonder how I got my name? Yours and mine are not the same

 

  Mootsy is a root from an old oak tree,

 this for sure you can most definitely see.  

Every minute, hour, day, week and month of the year 200 to be exact!          

Mootsy loves it! And that’s a long time to be here.                 

Mootsy has been growing  in this exact same… spot.

After all these many years, he’s been seen and seen a lot!                         

The weather, when it’s COLD or whether it is HOT                         

It really doesn’t  matter now, just  imagine if  he did not!                            

At first he was the first root, so at first he was very small                              

He never traveled or lived anywhere else anywhere else at all!                                         

As the years would grow by and grow by without a fall                               

Mootsy found the tree above him had grown to be quite tall             

Now just because Mootsy lives deep below the ground,                         

it doesn’t mean he doesn’t know what’s happening all around.                            

Above and below, he has so many stories to tell.                          

You see above the ground, Mootsy’s eyes, ears, nose and arms are all doing quite well.                        

Mootsy knew he was doing a good job, because of the rewards of his work.                

Wendel the worm was very happy just to crawl around in Mootsy’s dirt.           

The leaves were green and waved to the world,  Singing                    

“We are beautiful flags so glad to be unfurled”.                                   

The branches like arms  would grab the sky, embracing the air          

clouds and  birds that flew by.

 Mootsy the rootsy would never say goodbye!  

 

 

My name is ?, and I’ve got a story to tell!

About my life and a wishing well!

I’ve thrown so many nickels in

it surprises me that I wish at all!

‘Cause when they fall in they seem to disappear!

But someday soon the well will fill,

to the top with all my dreams,

then I’ll be able to crawl on top

and pick one out and make my choice.

I’ve got a story to tell,of life and all the Love I have.

To fill my cup is really no big deal,

as long as dreams are a part of my daily meal.

I will climb any mountain on my hands and knees.

I will sit on the beach and count the grains of sand.

I hope that all people across this Great Land,

will open up their hearts! To dream a dream,

and let it live, within their soul.

I’m a dreamer just a dreamer,

I’ll be dreaming until it comes true.

I’m a dreamer from the heart.

I’m a dreamer I have my moments.

I’m a dreamer just a dreamer, from the heart.

 

Oh my friend good news for you! My dreams are mine to share.

Turn the page and you will find, A Rag Doll with beautiful hair!

I certainly don’t need any socks.

Just get me out of that toy box!

 

 

My name is ? and, I’m a Rag Doll you can surely see.

I’m as beautiful as anyone can be.

Rosy cheeks and raggy red hair, everyone wishes that they were there.

My smile starts from the inside, and I wear it on my face.

My clothes are on the outside, I’m having fun in this great place.

A Rudolph nose, white hat and dress, Blue blouse with polka dots,

Take a look at all the rest!

Candy cane tights with buckle shoes,

I’m the sweetest kid in town,

I’m never going to lose.

My eyes are as big as the day is long,

playing, dancing and just Singing a song.

All my doll friends, and they’re all Big Stars,

Admire my beauty from close and afar.

There’s Rudolph the reindeer who’s full of cheer!

And Clarence the clown who laughs all over town!

We have Chicken and chick food on the floor they pick,

And he’s always polite, Mr. Papa Bear In blue.

He greets you by saying, “how do you do!”

My Rag Doll babies, Maggie and Joe,

just sit there quietly enjoying the show.

But it’s Zig the pig who could use a wig!

Don’t forget Baby Bear blue tie who loves berry pies,

And my doggy friend Spotty who is never ever naughty.

Look out for Miss Molly the race horse, she loves to run the race course.

and then we have Paul the green ball,

who has fun with them all!

Now Captain Jeffrey Giraffe always makes me laugh

And the newborn Miss Betty is a beautiful teddy.

And last but not least there’s Miss Moosy the mouse,

oh how she loves living in her everywhere house!

Their only wish,  now say it real loud,

 to be ALIVE  like me, fancily running and playing free!

And when I’m done I’ll rejoin my friends,

in my toy box full of puppy dogs and hens.

I’m as beautiful as anyone can be, because I’m a Rag Doll, for you and me!

 

Oh my friends good news for you! The toys have all returned.

Turn the page and believe it or not, a great life this Bee has earned!

 

To be the Bee I need to be, I need to fly real free.

To think the way a Bee should think,

only a Bee should know, like me.

It’s really totally up to me, the kind of Bee I like to be.

Zooming in and out of flowers, in sunshine or in showers.

Flying all over high in the sky, my thoughts, so totally free!

I choose to be the Bee I be because that’s who I be!

Which type Of Bee are you?

I want to be me!, Busy Bee, Free Bee, Spelling Bee, New Bee

I want to be, Rug Bee, Capital Bee, Queen Bee, Honey Bee

Bumble Bee, May Bee, Bob Bee, Bay Bee

Then as he wrote, float like a boat, to Bee or not to Bee!

 

Oh my friend good news for you! This Bee, he always knows.

Turn the page and you will find, Water spraying from a hose!

This human jet won’t get wet!

 

My name is ?, and I love being chased with a garden hose,

when papa sprays me from my nose to my toes!

I love when the sprinkles hit me everywhere,

like rain falling sideways in the warm summer air.

I run so fast I try not to get wet,

I almost feel like a human jet!

Each drop that hits me, makes me giggle and run.

I really do want more, because it’s lots of fun!

The Sparkling Light dances thru the drops,

as they fly past me quickly as it jumps and hops.

Zooming back and forth, weaving in and out!

The entire neighborhood can hear me shout!

You can’t catch me! Don’t get me wet!

Days like these we’ll never forget!

 

Oh my friend good news for you!

Getting wet was fun.

Turn the page and you will meet,

a wonderful Grandson!

This and that here comes a hat!

 

My name is Ferris the Great last name Gazoogadrake!

When papa wrote this poem for me, I couldn’t hold a  rake!

When I’m old enough to read this poem, I’ll be big enough to use a broom.

I’ll do what Mom and Dad tell me,  “make sure to clean your room!”

I know they’re thinking for me, thinking thoughts ahead of mine.

Those gifts are freely given with love as it’s design.

Before I really know what’s what,

they’re putting food into my mouth!

They give me this and give me that, it’s cold outside, here comes a hat!

These are some of all the gifts that now I recognize.

Things you feel but cannot see with the naked eye.

When I’m old enough to read these words, that “Papa” lovingly wrote for me,

 I’ll read them back to the Gazoogadrake and say I’ll work for Free!

Oh my friend good news for you! these poems have been told.

Turn the page and you will find, That young is never old!

 

I hope you enjoyed this book, created just for you.

It’s because you are so special, these things I love to do!

This is a special growing book, open up and take a look.

Write some poems of your own, then you become the cook!

The recipe will come to you in ways that will SURPRISE!

The ingredients that you will use, will certainly open your eyes!

You grow a little day by day, and so will all your rhymes.

I know you have a lot to say, feel free to take the time.

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I’ve got aches and pains enough to go around,

but you’ll never see me frown.

The good, for sure, is much bigger and stronger

it keeps me to livin' much longer!

 

 Me high me low, me neck between me toe!

Me bent for rent which direction will I go!

 

                        A house full of family, moms, dads, brothers, sisters and nieces,

post dinner walks after that wonderfully filling feastes!

Get that kitchen clean for the next cooking frenzy.

All calorie free food really takes ‘til Wednesday

for your body to think it has not added a pound,

but when we turn the corner what have we found?

yet one more love handle to make us more round!

 

Thanks a ton, thankyou hon for the guide you have created.
It's helpfull and informative and truly highly rated!
Navigation, amaz-ation a wandering we often do,
but now for all of us, it's easier just because of you!

 

     

I'm blessed with a wonderful friend like you,

to know that your life is made of glue.

The kind that makes your spirit rich,

the kind that for sure you'll never switch!

Your heart and spirit set a loving example

to which all can enjoy an ample sample!

 

May your anniversary be a nursery filled with flowers oh so divine!

A simple gift we offer you a drinkable liquid called wine!

When you are done with  #2, # 3 is next in line!

This life of yours together will continue to be sublime

 

I wonder if anyone or anything

Could really swing on this blue thing?

 

You oh you oh you oh you

A rhyme for you is due!

 

Distortion is the notion

of something being bad!

But this wordation with your artsation,

makes me oh, so very glad!

 

     

As is is Good! As is is great! As is,  is what it is!

As is, it is just the perfect is, no other could ever rate

 

Awesome, groovy, ska-diddle-dee-doo!

Oh how I enjoy working with the likes of you!

 

Food was discussed for Christmas dinner

with no concerns of getting thinner.

Mom suggested baked beans, OH YUMMY!

But I was afraid of my little tummy.

I was chosen to bring, beans to the table,

O.K I am ready willing & able.

Well a week went by, and the menu was done,

now Mom said, Oh no, beans aren’t fun!

They don’t make me happy

they make my night snappy!

May your Christmas and new year be happy!

Lord please forgive me for missing Mass,

but this family has just way too much GAS!

 

 

Have your little latte Feasta

and watch the dancing Barista

move her fancy Feetsa!

 

 

  

Ya need to get some sleep for your beauty, it’s your duty,

ya got to get your creative time in.

Under blankets on your pillow with your jammies and your socks

your dreams will keep you warm and very thin!

Ya need to get some sleep for your beauty, it’s your duty,

you can be or go anywhere you like.

Be a plane or a bike, sing a song that really rocks

your dreams will take you there if you like!

Take a hike, fly a kite do all and anything you might,

while your deep into your personal private sleep.

Those dreams that keep you young keep you living and having fun

it’s the beauty of that sleep that you will keep!

 

 

I'll bring my hula hoops and if you try a hoop or two,

I'll scoop into my pocket and show my thanks, for what you do!

I cannot fill your bucket, Nor will I even try to pluck it,

But when your done, return next year and work again for fun!

 

Like to live my life with you, havin’ fun the whole day thru

Skippin stones in the summertime on the lake beside our home.

Like to live my life with you, havin fun in the evening too

We would snuggle by the fire and make love all night long

 

These could be the best of times, ours could be the grandest life  

If we just decide to make it happen.

Against the odds we’ll make it thru, I tell you babe I love you

Our lives will never be the same again, our lives will never be the same again.

 

You need to know from me the things I like about you,

Well that’s easy to say it’s everything you are.

And now that we’ve found ourselves there’s no turning back

Though it’s difficult at times we’re in each others blood.

  

These could be the best of times, ours could be the gift we need,  

If we just decide to make it happen.

Against the odds we’ll make it thru, I tell you babe I love you

Our lives will never be the same again,

 

Again, and again to my favorite best friend,

my favorite best friend of all.

It's the Bzzz of your Bzzzz that will forever lend

the happines and joy to us all!

 

A biker, a liker of all that is,

a looker a booker perfect bound.

The insight and flavor that I have found

from Kay to create images that wonderfully abound!

A dancer a skier a snowman builder

the talents abound for sure!

May your b-day be your day in your own special way,

And perhaps become a BLURRRRR!

 

 My mind is a blank page at times,  which is good.

It allows new stuff to walk in and hang round, like it should!

Or perhaps pass right thru for someone else to view

and for them to think that it’s theirs and it’s new!

 

He’ll read And show  his poems outloud,

Then play some music for the wonderful crowd,

The time will fly by in a blink of an eye,

But the feelings will last,

Long after goodbye

 

 

Yes oh yes Cathleen I say, the boat show is good for me to play.
Update it, create it and send it to me, and oh how happy I will be!
The boats will be floating, the piers will be peering and
the music lovers... will all be cheering.
The sails will be sailing, the sellers will be selling,
to men and women buyers so hungry and willing
to purchase an item that fills their driveway
for the family to use for a hot Summer day....

Business ideas are booming,

actuation of ideas are zooming,

now I just have to get others to pay for all that Boom!

 

I love to see the branches of my trees lean over to gently greet

and almost meet and touch the flowers we planted below.

Their gradual conversation grows closer each year

 

 

 

In summer, winter, fall and spring. I’m a very special thing.

3 different levels I provide I’m in the open, I do not hide.

For those of you, who are in need of me the product I give is totally free.

From small to tall and in between from young to old perhaps a teen.

All you really have to know is where I do my ‘round the clock show.

I run and run and run some more feel free to take my stuff to store

inside your fridge to keep it cool, perhaps while relaxing around a pool,

or sitting on your favorite stool, to use it when you need it most,

to even make a mutual toast, for you who can… have the ultimate most!

I never ever really get tired, I will never ever really get fired.

It’s never ever too late for sure,  just have a glass ‘cause it’s so pure.

The product that I serve, you know, is called water, good old H2o

 

Busy, Sweaty, Mrs. Bee Likes to shower and likes to Pee

But hopefully for you and me, She doesn't do it simultaneousleeeeee.  oops!

 

Celebrate age and the youthful way

of viewing what preceded our today

and forms our yearnings yet to be

 

Have you ever seen a chipmunk eating bird seed inside a feeder?

Well here it is in front of you, for real I tried to greet her.

Between the glass just chewing away, how fat and lucky could she be.

She looked at me and said in chipmunk, please set me free!

 

 

The first choice was made for us, it’s the first one that we can’t undo.

How lucky for us that we all are here because of a heart felt I do.

Many more than 6 now have arrived with joy, they will in turn make choices for others.

Having their first choice made for them as well, they’ll have sweet little sisters and brothers

 

            Clever is only as clever sees!

 You are just as clever 'cause you sees!

 

 Cold? Sleet? Snow?

You can surely handle that

‘cuz now you have a goofy hat!

 

To comb thru the entire nation of ideas,

and find a couple that has a relation,

a home that gives each other

complete and utter

ELATION!

 

Guess to commiserate could be a pity party of commiseraters commenting

and com-mingleing on common commiseratable comments in a commiseratbly fashionable way!

Thanks for the daffey-nition!  Quack quack!

 

Check out the link to the cow video!

Holy cow that's a wow,

 how do people listen now?

Not as good as they should,

but they could if they would...,

just seal your lips and close your eyes,

dreaming your a cow of their wonderful size!

 

One crabby camper makes another camper crabby.

One happy person makes another person happy.

One loud person makes another person loud.

One smart person makes another person smart.

One hungry person makes another person hungry

 

 

Crank it out! Just go for it! That's when you’re at your best!

Draw, design and color it, please.... be my guest!

When you’re done with all of it, the world will surely admire,

they'll call you on the phone today; it's you that they will hire!

 

Joanne and Bob our gratitude from Lady Lori and Michael the dude

The time with “yall was one heck of a ball I hope that we weren’t too crude

 

For the very first time I’ve got curlers in my hair!

They really look goofy, grandma put them everywhere.

Do they stay or do I take them out, I feel like I should really shout!

I’ve been told that when it’s all complete, I’ll feel like dancing on my feet!

Will my hair flow like a waterfall, or will it bounce like a rubber ball?

Will my hair spring like a springing spring, or will it swing like a swinging swing?

Should I wear my very best dress and put on my dancing shoes?

I’ve been told if I do all these things, I won’t be singing the Blues!

So I decided I’d listen and do what Grams suggested.

But first I took a little nap, so I could be well rested.

I’m glad I did cause when I awoke, I had nothing to worry about

My hair was beautiful beyond my dreams with Joy I sure did SHOUT!

Give me my best dress and my dancing shoes! I did it all and now I’m shouting,

 this is a fantastic new hairdo!

 

 

 

I’m Dancing in the park, with my horn up in the air,

4 kids are playing ‘round me as if I wasn’t there.

They’re doing the Hula-hoop, they don’t want to let it fall,

this kind of day and weather is to be enjoyed by one and all.

If your looking and not doing what your spirit says to you,

then it’s time to shake it out and find your own boo-ga-loo.

Mine is playing horn and dancin’ in the park,

This is something I could do, till way after dark!

With my horn up in the air I’ll be dancing in the park

The kids you see are very happy, Hoopy happy as a lark.

We are all a very joyful group, doin’our own thing.

I hoop you’ll do it too in summer, fall or spring.

 

 Darn! Darn! Darn! Darn!

That's the way it sometimes goes.

Yee Ha! Yee Ha! Yee Ha! Yee Ha!

Is the other way it goes we knows!

 

 I met you when my life was low

you were to me a star in a summer snow.

We sat and talked about foolish things

while deep inside we knew it wouldn't last.

Time and time again this happens to me,

I meet a girl that is not

right for me,

real for me,

woman for me,

true love for me.

She told me things that I took with me,

I gave her spring, from there she raised her mast,

we set to sail our separate ways

the wind did fill our sails that day.

So off I go remembering when

I had a chance to have December love again.

 

Deer oh Deer what have you to fear?

A man in the woods drinking beer?

It’s good that men don’t really drink here

‘cause if they did, they’d get shot in the rear!

 

Welcome to our dinner guests,

the two of you I see,

 I hope you haven’t joined us,

just because the food is free.

We’ll chat and laugh,

we’ll show you ‘round,

outside, inside, up and down.

While at the table in our chair,

a joke or two I’m sure we’ll share.

 I’ll laugh at yours, you’ll laugh at mine,

while savoring this free food Ah so divine.

Cut it, fork it, spoon it up, chew and taste the taste,

 Lori is the one Jazz Chef, don’t let anything go to waist.

The flavor of the food is Lori’s, the love is freely given,

The only thing that could be better, is life in Gods great Heaven!

Now when you leave from here today, it’s appropriate to say.

The time we spent was oh well worth it, and next come our way!

 

 

I’m doin’ this now to get it out of the way ‘cause there’s way too much to say!

The rest of this one is for you to write in your own little special way!

 

I've been dubbed ye old Drakespeare,

For Lumspeare it’s really quite clear.

T'is quite appropriate, for the Pirates we are

of words and illos that have brought us thus far,

to add length to our simple namous,

'cause in our minds we are quite famous!

 

 

I'm sure I do they’re in a box mixed with many others,

I'll report, what you report unless you have some druthers!

 

 

 

You're a wonderful editor, I'll never forget her a pretender your certainly not.

It's the fixes done later, that makes me rate her the most valuable person I've got!

 

The effort........... Financially and emotionally exhausting.

The rewards.......Emotionally and intellectually exhilarating.

The results........I wouldn't change a thing.

 

Ego is the result of the perception and deception  of talent and good quality hard work!

 In your case, no perception, no deception, all reality! No ego! No  Jerk!

 

 

 

 

The date that was the first.

Was I early, on time or late? for that date?

the date we know was our first.

Could this be my life long mate?

Or will it be the worst?

The kind that will make you want

to close that potential social gate,

and just forget about the first?

Or could it make you thirst

for just another one,

just perhaps to see,

if in fact the spirits did send to us,

each other for you and me!

 

 

It’s my first day at school,

I didn’t know what to expect.

 My book bag is so big

 it stands almost to my neck.

The smiling car picture

is exactly how I feel,

red hot, white buggy eyes

 and teeth for a grill.

My lunch box is full of power to eat,

No wheels for this kid…

Just my busy feet!

I might look like a bee

with my black and yellow stripes,

but I assure you, it’s all 100%

just little ole ME!

Sept 1, 2011 

 

 

This is your first, the only one, the only one you can call your first.

2 and 3 and many more your spirit will hunger and thirst!

You are a grandson and a son that’s 2 of who you be.

All the rest is up to you ‘cause you are number 3.

Now don’t think that’s bad not for a second, not for an hour or a week!

It’s kids like you, from great families moms and dads…assuredly

You’ll never ever be WEAK!

 

Take a Floatation Vacation 

and enjoy the sensation

of this wonderful Drake-ation Location.

Your realization  of this sunny playcation,

is yours, Just make that reservation.

 

BINGO! BANGO! WANGO MANGO! Gosh that floats my boat!

If it weren’t for you and your artful glow, you wouldn’t see the words I wrote!

 

 

 

Michael this is rhyme time:

The 2nd annual "Gale Force'? Please talk to me!

Last year the trip was really great! And still totally Free?

I won't charge you if you won't charge me for haven' a great time,

the only thing we require of you is to bring one hell of a good rhyme!

Michael:

So when do we cruise?

Who pays the dues?

Who's blowin' the wind in the sails?

I'm more than willing to blow my horn

for the girls but not the males!

Tom:

When do we Cruise?

It's not for me to Choose.

Kerry is to make the call,

But alas, she's dropped the Ball!

Michael:

I'm ready willing and oh so able

to be part of this fine cruise...

If a call is all that is really needed

I'll yell from my kitchen table! or

I'm ready willing and oh so able to be part of this fine cruise...

If a call is all that is really needed I'm willing to pay my dues

John:

Well, well, at last we've a date

A crew of six, each of us and a mate

Let's all hope the weather is fine

And now, Captain Tom, just tell us what time

And, again, I assume we bring lots to eat

I remember last time that was such a treat

We'll all arrive with a smile on our face

Are we departing this time from the same place?

Michael: Deck Hand Drake AKA "Pickles"

J tanner, what manners, a demeanor, of sorts. T Gale, won't fail,

which port? which pail? (Ship)

 The food, the ladys, the floating, no bloating,

 the time, is all, I need, hey Dude,

John:

I've tried, my friends, to resist the lure of responding in both rhyme and verse

But now I shall, though I assure, to mold it's form concise and terse

I've consulted our calendar, now and distant, and do attest that this is true:

Any weekend day is fine with us as long as it works for you.

Michael:

Yo dudes and dudettes 8/23 lest I forgets, is good to cruise...and peruse.

The only time constraints, if there are no complaints is no sooner than a nooner

please don't refuse!

Michael:

Things have changed, they've been re-arranged for better or for worse.

No time constraints alas no complaints, oh how I love writing verse!

Tom:

I feel like I’m reading Shakespeare.

Michael: AKA Drakespeare

Did Shakespeare ever sail? I must admit, I'm not in the loop.

But if he was I'm sure he would exponentially expound about some kind of multi-beaned,

seasoned to perfection, stick to your ribs SOUP! 

Profound I'm not, I found I'm not a Pro but what the Hell anyways

I'm all ready to go!

Kerry:

Me too! Looking forward to this next adventure!

Tom:

Drakespeare!?!!!  I love it!

 Saturday August 23rd at 1pm it is. Same pier, same dock as last year.

Michael:

We'll see you all then,

at the known where and when,

sporting my balancing shoes-ers.

My feet will be hands hanging on to the deck,

sharing drinks and good times with yous-ers!

The boom of a boom on the back of a back

will certainly not be part of the party,

But if, by chance it happens to happen...

Feel free to call us all Boozers!

 

So here we are on # 2 with 4 instead of 6!

As long as we can go #1 we’ll still enjoy the mix! 

Well what do you know we’re now a crew and captain of lucky seven!

With warm weather like this one could never go amiss!

Thank goodness I didn’t have to take a piss

Cruise 2009 was simply divine Relaxation great food from the chef!

The wine to drink and the incredible sunshine to enjoy

I would have preferred a personal presentation

of the repetition and re-iteration

of all of our communication

But WHAT THE F**K!

 

I'm a geezer and I didn't think of that.

Thanks to you that you did , I'll tip my hat!

 

      

Get me started and I'll leave the beginning out of sight!

I’m beginning to see the starting point it’s just to my right!

 

One could get sappy with as happy as we are,

With our mom, grams and great grams still wishing on a star.

6 kids, cats, grand kids, new home and new life,

MOM, if you were a man you’d be looking for a wife.

You enjoy all your projects, oh what the hecky.

Your family is still growing,

  thanks to Adam and Becky.

So eat, drink, dance and party,  it’s what your due!

The love we give today, is entirely for you.

 

The night is great, the night is early!

I love it best, when the girls get squirrely

 

Go for a ride

dDon’t let it hide

let the outside come inside!

 

When do you go to the Canyon so Grand?

When do you leave for that incredible land?

The place where there is endless space,

the place, if one could read your face,

would be full of wonder and thoughts of thoughts of grace and  those

who thought the same as you.

Things and times that are here, were once new.

Very old for life and more than one could view

in a lifetime spent looking and feeling it with the likes of you.

and by so many, not just in one place to see the incredible hue.

 

Joanne and Bob our gratitude

From Lady Lori and Michael the dude

The time with “yall was one hell of a ball

I hope that we weren't too crude

 

 For a truly great vacation,

let’s tour our own great nation.

this brave land and homes of the free

It truly is a great vacation,

to drive all over this wonderful nation

This land and home of the free

To feel and see the ground move under me

I left in ecstatic elation

Leaves me in complete elation

 

 

 

You’re not a Shady little lady, but a Greaty little lady

and a Lotta inspiration to us all!

You’re the one that has the fun when you grab a cinnamon bun

As you dance in your new home, down the hall.

The need to feed one should not impede

unless need turns into greed.

To provide for family is what we do,

but retaining a balance of how we persue

the staples of life for kids and wife

will be learned when we’re young and brand new!

 

 

 

Happy Easter to your keaster, may your life be just divine,

Be cautious of boiled eggs you eat, You might end up, smelling of swine,

In one ear and out the other, Intellect is not retained,

In one end and out the other, IS what has remained,

The retention of the nutrients Which enlarge our vast domained.

So in review of consummation Please beware of your elation,

For ‘tis the fun of the taste, That will expand your waist.

Happy Easter to your Keaster, And may you now enjoy your FEASTER !

 

  

Happy Tears are the cheers of life,  that words will never know.

The lives we live are the ones we own and the ones we need to show!

 

 

 

 

 

  

I do because I can, and when I can, I do!

Why would a man not do what he can

when can is who I am?

A man can’t always do what and when he can,

 because he’s busy doing what he can!

 

If you tell me you don’t have a job your wrong you do!

Your job is getting one, try that for fun!

 

     

You are such a pro, I fixed it right away!

You couldn't so I couldn't live with it looking, quite that way.

So yes I fixed it you bet your bippy I fixed, I fixed it right today!

My thanks to you for all you do, in what you do and say!

 

 

I was looking for you, before I knew it was you that I needed to find.

To know that I was going to find out that by finding you

I found out that there was no more looking to do,

because I found you.

In the process of finding you

who were at the time unfound to me!

Profound? Confusing? Let me clarify…

I was looking for you, before I knew it was you that I needed to find.

In the process of finding you, who were at the time unfound to me,

I was full of hope, in a knowing fashion,

to know that I was going to find out

that by finding you I would find out

that there was no more looking to do

because I found you.

 

       

I wonder how I got so big

I’m bigger than a twig,

I wonder how I got my name?

Yours and mine, are not the same.

 

 

       

I have a favorite lollipop, I know it won’t last forever,

it tastes so yummy to me, I can’t let it stick on my sweater.

But while it’s here, my hand and mouth will work real hard together,

to make real sure my tongue and lips, will savor this incredible flavor.

The couch is just the place to be, to taste the fruit-a-licously,

red ball of sweets on a little white stick, given just to me.

I promise not a sticky spot or dot on the couch you’ll find,

‘cause if I did Grams promised me she’ll not be quite as kind.

Lessons learned are those best earned by doing and listening well.

With this, my first Lollipop in hand, I think that you can tell,

I choose to listen to learn the lesson to earn it the easy way,

and when this one’s gone,  I’ll see if  Grams has another for me today!

(‘cause if I do Grams promised me she will not be as kind)

(‘cause if I did, I won’t get, another lollipop that I could call mine)

(‘cause if I did there will not be another lollipop for me)“cause if there is, that is so fine

tastes so fine

 

 

I have a telephone in my foot and I’m not a private eye.

My heel is where I talk and my toes are where I hear! Oh My!

My heel will always listen, to what I have to say,

my toes will always tell me where I really wanna play!

I hang on to my ankle, it’s attached to my foot

and when I’m done with all the fun, to the floor it will be put.

I’ll walk around and talk around like a busy little fly,

 

      

You can bet your bottom dollar, sure as the sun is gonna rise, one day I will not.

But till that time you can count on me to say oh how I love it HOT!

 

    

I love those sweet little carrots myself!

Grab a handful right off the shelf,

from the ‘fridgerator door, who could ask for more

when there gone I’ll go back to the store!

 

 

I only want the topping cause it really keeps me hopping

But when I get below the topping I really can’t stop!

It’s the cookie underneath that crunches with my teeth

And when there’re gone my mommy will have to take me shopping!

 

I owe a tree some poetry! You stand so tall so firm and free.

Your trunk so big so thick and strong, your limbs reach out so far so long.

Your leaves they shade and paint the sky, with so many colors that fill the eye.

Each leaf a tiny delicate brush, painting dances and games in a secret hush.

Your branches like fingers spread thru the air, in search of light, wind, rain and all that is fair.

From the tallest to the smallest, trees have their own poetry, I write for them and they grow for me!

 

Oh my goodness, the goofball I am, I'm truly a pain in the bike seat!

I promise with every ounce of my promise that lives in my being

to keep you from eating those sweets!

 

 

If I’m gone before one more look,

remember the past,  embrace the future.

 

 

      If I retire I’ll lose the fire for the things I love to do,

Like writing poems just like this one from me for all of you.

If I retire I’ll lose the fire for other things I’ve done,

Like playing music and entertaining and having just lots of fun.

If I retire I’ll lose the fire for things I’ve done in the past,

For it’s those things that living now makes life a total blast.

 

If you don’t know how to laugh, you’ll cry for the wrong reasons!

 

 

If your not:  
If your not having a meaningful conversation
 with 10 new people a day concerning your talents,
 the ten people who have seen you perform in the past
 will have already forgotten about you,
 and now your down 20!

 

 

I am so glad you told me, that your not inside the sink.

'cause if you were, I couldn't help, In fact I wouldn't think,

that it was even possible that I would even know,

unless you had your phone with you, my goodness what a show!

 

OO-La-La we are ready to go,

Floating on a boat, who would ever know.

Lots of sun, with no threat of snow

and when we return, we'll sport a glow,

A glow, oh yes of our choice it was,

to hop on a boat…….. just because!

The two of you, so nice you are,

to invite us to float under invisible stars.

We'll board at 1 for visible fun,

Our bags are now packed, we gotta run!

 

 

 

 

 

I'll bring my hula hoops and if you try a hoop or two,

I'll scoop into my pocket and show my thanks to you!

I cannot fill your bucket, Nor will I try to pluck it,

But when your done, return next year for all this crazy fun!

 

 

 

   

I’ll get there in a little while,

I’ll get there with my usual smile,

I’ll get there in my personal style,

The one you can see for more than mile,

The one you can feel around the world,

If you so desire!

 

 

My name is Ferris Drake oh my goodness oh my wow! 

I’ve been told I have a birthday, is it then or is it now?

Now that I know I have a birthday and I've been told that it is now,

what will even happen and who will show me how?

Will there be a big pow wow or will I ride a big, big cow?

Will I sit high or very low, will I cut or will I mow?

Will I grow or will I sow, will I run or will I tow?

(Tube-launched, Optically-tracked, Wire command data link, guided missle)

Or…

Will I drive a cool race car and go fast and really far?

  I’m sure that something special, something special will happen soon.

Perhaps…

spend time with friends and family at Betty Brinn, I’ll sing a tune!

I’m glad I’m here to add some cheer to all of you today,

I’ll show you how to have a birthday,

'cause I did it my way

I'm 3 hurray!

 

 I’m a rhymer just in timer as this one it came to me,

This morning as I woke up just before I had to Peeeeice

My house together from the party we had last night.

 My life is well worth living, the rest, is for you to write.

 

 

I’m back or has my front returned to follow me around!

Or is my back around the corner following me until I’m found!

Every move that I make, I’ll see where I’m going.

Every move that I took, you’ll see what I’m showing.

The path the journey is ours to travel

The way it’s done is yours to unravel!

 

 

I’m coming down with a birthday, but I don’t feel sick!

I’m coming down with a birthday, I hope it’s real quick!

I’m coming down with a birthday, which one should I pick!

Do I have a choice which one it is and could I choose a previous one?

If I had a choice which one it was, it would have to be one that was done!

They’re all the same to me you know, just one after one after one,

As I eat a bun,

hope that I won,

run with my son,

write an intended pun,

feel the rays of thes sun,

spend quality time with my hon,

eat a ton of Won Ton that I won.

 

Maybe none!

 

I’m coming down with a birthday, perhaps a wonderful picnic.

I’m coming down with a birthday, maybe a lollipop I’ll lick.

I’m coming down with a birthday, it’s going to be a real kick.

I’m coming down with a birthday, the clock will tic toc, toc tic.

Now on my birthday, I’d like to know like you

 

Of all the things listed that are good to do,

Which one will I choose which one did I pick?

I guess on my birthday,

I’ll eat CAKE till I’m really big and THICK!

 

 

I’m doin this now to get it out of the way 'cause there’s way too much to say

the rest of this one is for you to write in your own little special______

 

I'm easy when it's easy to be easy with easy people

 

 

I’m makin myself a pizza

A round thick juicy tasty feasta!

On this pizza I’ll put lots of wonderful gooy cheeza

Pop it in the oven for ten min to heatza

and when it’s done my mouth will greetz ya 

 

   

   I’m right handed not left, don’t want to be left behind.

My right hand is always leading, to my left I’m always kind.

My left hand is not right ‘cause my right is out-a-sight.

Until he turns the corner to find the left sitting alone at night.

Now if left is here and right is there why should we really care?

Except to know that left and right hold hands and never fight!

 

 

 

 

I'm out to do the snow cleanup in just a little while,

 good god all mighty frighty it really makes me smile!

I Love getting older, because if I didn't

I wouldn't be here today and

Oh how I love being here with you!

 

 

Is it You I wanna Bee?

Or is it Me you wanna bee?

I learn from you, you learn from me

we be free to bee who we choose to beeeeeeee

 

Thanks so much for your help on "it's and its".

It's nice to have grammar friends like you

that know when it's is wrong.

A word is at its best when it's the correct its!

 

 

 

 

 

So let’s jack it up lest we forget,

it’s for all of us, we’re glad we’ve met.

Eat, drink, dance and party, might even try a Big Mack !

80 is GREATY, and I ain’t lookin’ back.

 

Make 'em last, make 'em blast,

 make 'em fast, make 'em vast,

 make 'em past and make 'em strong

so they stand like a ships mast!

 Happy B-day! Another on the spot ryhme time by Mr. Pickles!

 

 

The joys of boys and the added noise

Of feet on the floor and playing with toys.

Changing of diapers and teaching of words

retaining your calm when it’s time to herd,

the entire family to the table to eat

to discover we have, completed the feet

to gather us all, a loving group,

to talk of life and enjoy some soup.

       Gathered ‘round, this dinner table,

 8 ears, hands and feet, God willing we’re able,

to clean our plates we’ve been told is wise,

there are now 4 tummys growning, two girls and two guys.

       At first 4 eyes, sharing looks between bites,

then 6 with Tori now 8, what a site.

It is you young Ferris, no doubt you’ll soon be,

chased by your parents to the toilet to pee!

Lift the lid, shoot straight, close’er up and flush,

Out the door to play more, with your pals, in a rush.

        Desert was served, a long time ago,

when the chemistry of Adam and Becky did show,

That a match made in heaven, on earth to live,

Was for them, this time, a boy to give.

A son for you, and a brother for Tori

Will there perhaps be even more to the Story?

        Ferris for sure you are one of a kind,

Especially when mom and dad have to clean your behind.

What a wonderful thing, our family game,

With a son like Ferris, he could continue the name.

Yet again we will learn that our children teach us,

That at the end of the day, no fuss no muss.

       Two girls and  two guys in this blessed family,

A balance of  time is what it’ll be.

Those 8 eager eyes giving love to life,

But it’s Ferris who’ll be looking, for a wife.

       Ferris will you marry us?

You could be a minister or priest,

Ferris can you fix my car?

Gosh I think it needs some grease.

      Ferris can you cure my pains?

A Doctor you just might be.

A Ferris wheel has a wonderful ride,

It seems to set you free.

         But what ever star you choose to chase,

Your spirit will know its’ wonderful face.

A life that sets you totally free

to run at your own pace.

Together and alone you’ll build this home, To live as a family.

Savoring those Moments that fly by so fast, the ones you love to see!

 

 

 

 

 

A biker, a liker of all that is, a looker a booker so perfect bound.

The insight and flavor that I have found

from you who create images that wonderfully abound!

A dancer a skier a snowman builder the talents abound for sure!

May your b-day be your day in your own special way,

and perhaps become a BLURRRRR!

 

     

It’s Kays’ Day!Before she even knew it!

But now she knows she’ll always get thru it

with a smile a cheer

a creative leer

a thoughtful word

to illustrate life

or an illo to portray a nerd!

 

Your quite a keen kerner the best I've ever seener

It makes it so easy to reader! I sat as a learner you’re the word discerner,

after years of hard work it would earn her.

A chance to kern at Cool beans with me? Is everyones poetic dreams?

As we kerned for hours To make the letters all happy.

For the letters there’s more to life than that I’ve been told,

Of what needed to move of sliding of words to the perfect spot for you

that was yet to be.  At the end of the day I'll be happy to say

That the words have there own little space, Kay here's your well earned pay!

 

 

Knowledge keeps you from falling over the ledge! No ledge!

 

 

 

I signed up and I voted for a really great cause,
if you haven't as of yet don't wait and don't pause!
Lafora is not an easy thing to deal with or to have,
do your voting now and many times and peace of mind you'll have!

 

 

    Left needs right,

Top needs Bottom

Inside needs outside

your nothin’ without ‘em

 

Like minds like, like minds

 

     Below my nose and above my chin is where the food goes in!

Behind my lips are my teeth and tongue

they worked real hard when I was young.

My mustache lived above there

but now it’s very bare!

My mouth is in the middle

and at times it just may dribble

The food slides off my upper lip

into the cup I sip!

And if I slip on what I should sip

that’s called an unfortunate trip!

 

Lipstick for the first time, I think I missed my lips.

I didn’t know where it was supposed to go, so I used my finger tips.

I loved the color so very much, in that way cool container.

It felt so good just smearing it on, good golly Mom says, contain her. (refrain her)

Who cares that it went everywhere, it was really, really cool.

So what if I used my fingers tips for the applicator tool.

I could feel the color brighten my face, from my chin to my far away fore head.

So what and who cares, I’m having the time of my life, my face is now all red.

It was just the thing to do, just to do the thing I did.

Don’t forget how young I am, I’m really just a kid!

 

Long time friends short time lovers,

Just one night we spent under the covers.

Lookin’ for that perfect fit,

But we found out, that wasn’t  it.

 

We stayed together as friends forever,

Just like a ball and tether.

 

Long time friends short time lovers,

Just one night we spent under the covers.

Lookin’ for that perfect fit,

But we found out, that wasn’t it.

 

If I wrote a rhyme for you

I promise it would be real true.

 

Long time friends short time lovers,

Just one night we spent under the covers.

Lookin’ for that perfect fit,

But we found out, that wasn’t it.

 

Just might even make a song

So all of you could sing along.

 

Long time friends short time lovers,

Just one night we spent under the covers.

Lookin’ for that perfect fit,

But we found out, that wasn’t it.

 

To sing along is what we do

Sing along is good for you

 

Long time friends short time lovers,

Just one night we spent under the covers.

Lookin’ for that perfect fit,

But we found out, that wasn’t it.

 

Don’t forget who your friends are,

With them near you’ll go quite far.

 

Long time friends short time lovers,

Just one night we spent under the covers.

Lookin’ for that perfect fit,

But we found out, that wasn’t it.

 

This is the date of your memorable birth,

on Gods great bountiful earth.

We’re all so blessed that your around,

the love you give can only be found

from someone of your great worth.

Your talents abound, there are so many,

  from cooking to being a Granny.

At this time in my life, I’m really surprised,

that I don’t have a bigger fanny.

The blessings you share are felt everywhere,

from family to your clients hair.

But there is no bigger fan of you,

than the one that said I DO!

You think that’s it? Well no not yet

there’s one more thing to do?

I’ll clean the house,

do the dishes if you wishes,

I’d even chase a mouse.

I’d vacuum floors,

clean windows and doors,

put the clothes away and more.

Make morning coffee, finish painting,

a new kitchen is in store!

The blessings you share are felt everywhere,

 from family to your clients hair.

But there is no bigger fan of you,

than the one that said I DO!

 

 

 

 

 

Meow meow I wish I was a cow,

 please show me now

how a cat can become a cow

 that sounds like a dog and goes Bow wow!
 

 

Mommy you have a B-day

do I really know which one?

It really doesn’t matter

God knows your havin’ fun!

If it wasn’t for you there wouldn’t be me

so everyday I’ll take a knee,

in gratitude for the love you give

and the life you’ve given me to live!

 

Hey Mr. Snow Man did you know your made of snow?

No I didn’t, I really didn’t, how can you tell how do you know?

Well for starters, you should be cold or at least chilly I’ve been told.

I’m not cold at all, I feel just right, on sunny days or star lit nights.

Gosh I love your scarf and hat! Maybe that’s what keeps you warm.

I’m so big and round and tall and fat. Maybe that’s what keeps me warm.

Those yellow boots and carrot nose. Maybe that’s what keeps you warm.

I stand for ever in this happy pose. Maybe that’s what keeps me warm.

Maybe all, maybe none.  Keep in mind it’s just for fun!

What do you mean by all those things,  Don’t I look just like you?

Well not quite exactly, your someone special and very new.

You have skis and ski poles standing right by your side.

Any second now down the hill on your skis you could glide!

What if I fall?

You might bump and rumble tumble!

Who would I call and will I make the earth grumble?

Maybe all, maybe none. Keep in mind it’s just for fun!

Hey Mr. Snow Man did you know your made of snow?

 

 

 

Hello Mr. Squishy,

oh how I bet you wishy

that you knew,

how you got your curious nick name.

Well I can give a clue

as that’s the best I can do,

as it could have (has)  something to do

with fishy on a dishy.

Now fish alone is healthy to eat

and will keep you looking the same,

But it’s what goes along with it,

that can cause  you to thick it

Your body legs arms and hairdo!

 

             

When I giggle I wiggle I can’t help myself,

I almost fall off the kitchen shelf.

A sight to see I must guarantee

I have a big plant inside of me.

I was filled with dirt and then some seeds,

Oh how greatfull I am, they didn’t grow into weeds.

Water was poured each day of the week

And each day of the week the people would peek!

Yes a look they took but not at me

It was the dirt they would see with anticipated glee.

Sitting on a shelf all by my self and shinning on me was the golden sun!

How could any one think this could be just any ones fun!

As it blossomed and grew, I now know what they knew,

a wonderful flower, they were looking forward to view.

A flower full of fragrance, and a face with a smile.

Leaves, pedals and stem of one very unique and particular style.

Like the plants in Ms. Planter are the people of this home.

If fed, loved and nurtured they will never ever roam.

We’re one of a kind and should be kind to one and all

This is what we should do, this should be our personal call!

So have a golden day, in every single way.

‘cause it’s really up to you, with all you do and say.

When I giggle I wiggle I can’t help myself, I’ll never fall off that kitchen shelf.

 

 

 

Seasons greetings to the team
that doesn't have to scream
to let people know
they can handle my dough!

 

 

 

    

A Mirror image of my thoughts is known by me alone.

My thoughts are really on my face they are seen by me at home.

My face lets me see inside my heart, can you hear my heart beating?

I’m way too young to be this smart, can you guess what I am thinking?

I’m smart enough to stay this young. Can you have this much fun?

The bells of life can all be rung as long as you don’t run.

I’ll see my face on another place and try to read my mind.

I know for sure without a doubt it’s love that I will find.

 

 

Sorry oh so sorry about saying stuff like that

  It really isn't part of me or underneath my hat!

 

You're the best oh yes you are,

the very best by far.

Up on my head I'll wear this hat

to wear and enjoy...

and that's that!

 

My left needs my right…

My top needs my bottom…

My inside needs my outside…

I’m nothin’ without ‘em!

 

My name is Michael, I must say,       

I write poems every day.

Sometimes short and sometimes long,

Sometimes they, could even be a song.

 

When I do they’re just for you.

Or so you’d like to think.

If I don’t like ‘em you won’t read ‘em

They’ll go right down the sink!

 

My name is Michael, I must say, I write songs every day.

Sometimes short sometimes long

Sometimes you, can even sing-a-long.

When I do they’re just for you,

Or so you’d like to think.

If I don’t like it you won’t hear it

They’ll go right down the sink!

 

My personal appreciation is always measured in results

S-P-E-C-I-A-L that spells special what the

Hello I am glad your here, If you’d like I’ll serve you

Berries by the lake I’ll sit, while I’m there I will not,

Fit into my boat named Chuck, ‘Cause it’s full of little Ducks

That climb in and fly away, just because they think I’m

Gabriel when I play my Horn…ever since I have been born,

So with these words I leave for you, a chance to meet someone to

Knew the inner beats of life and yet was willing to do your

Knives as they get dull need work I am a good man not a

Jerk chicken tastes good to me as late night sleep I wake to

Pieces of my works of art are enjoyed by those who never

Farther down the road we’ll truck and meet some others that like to

Struck with lightening it’s been said that all good men like to get

Heading in the right direction irregardless of the power of

There perfection it is found that the shape of a woman has a

Hardening effect on the mans out look on life so as to make money for the honey.

By days end you’ll have a friend and together, while cleaning is needed,

to these words that can be heeded the breeding of more kids for you will be greeted by all Ya Hoo!

 

My spirit did find,

I hope you don’t mind,

It’s just one more,

don’t kick me out the door

don’t want to bore,

but it’s this great lady we all adore.

 

 

 

 

‘cause your turn my heart to glue,

With all that we say and do,

I’ll never stop lovin’ you,

With all that we say and do,

I’ll never stop lovin’ you.

 

In different places we are,

Like the north and south pole,

Will they ever really meet,

Well god only knows,

Will they ever really meet,

Well God only Knows.

 

The dance of love that’s done,

Is for us and us alone,

But will they ever finish the song,

It’s up to you and me to say,

But will they ever finish the song,

It’s up to you and me to say.

 

If you left me without a touch,

It would be like fall without beautiful leaves,

I couldn’t live my life that way,

I couldn’t live my life in grey,

I couldn’t live my life that way,

I couldn’t live my life in grey.

 

Now that Ferris has his own hair-do

He'll drive the girls wild on the first day of school!

 

  

After Victoria tries to teach you what she will allow you to embrace

 as your personal style of parenting,

you might then, try comparing your feeble attempts by perhaps

 combining and sharing your individual successes

and failures with each other by Creating, (Pun intended)

a graph/comparative chart, if you would, with an in depth explication of

 what, where, when and the percentage of effort applied,

as well as the success and effectiveness of the variety of techniques

attempted during this process by both of you,

 making sure to identify each technique, with a clear description using

 a name, number or some identifying organizational system so as not to get Confused

 as well as to build in the illusion of consistency,

so as to get an overall feel for the direction that you should try to consider adopting

on any given day or time of day, depending on the

sleep depravation, food consumption, stack of dirty diapers, dishes,

clothes and toys scattered everywhere,

which includes places in your home that you never knew existed !

          That being said, as well as lived,

your precious new little package, won’t even know or care what

sleep depravation, food consumption, stack of dirty diapers, dishes,

clothes and toys scattered everywhere is or means,

much less the words that dribble out of your mouth.

The toy for example has been, since the beginning of time,

 and keeping in mind that this is common knowledge,

initially at least in the beginning, exclusively used for the sanity of

parents, family members and baby sitters.

We all need a little levity sometimes to help keep us above the

 Ap-parent (Pun intended)

 potential hazards and confusion caused by the sheer joy of

not knowing how to deal with the natural unaffected spontaneity,

which we as adults have lost,

of this small child who knows and lives more life in one day

than we can pretend to know and have lived in all of our years on this earth as Gods children.

When all else has failed, in-between swamp diapers and puke…..

hug and kiss Victoria.

As a parent, you will always need to encourage Victoria

to teach you to know, how to know her better so as to facilitate

a learning  growing atmosphere designed to improve and augment the depth

of understanding that makes everyone’s life wonderful.

This enables you Becky and Adam as parents

to feel free to teach Victoria when she grows up

 to do the same for you when you get old and have your own version of

swamp diapers and puke. All you need Is l o v e”

 

I once knew a man named Bret,

Who unknowingly forgot he would forget

to remember the things he needed to know

So for now he has no regrets.

 

But to regret is to remember that which you thought you forgot,

so to worry or wonder how weird it might be! forgetting you.....I WILL NOT!

 

  

I’m gonna eat some noodles not the kind that you buy.

These are very cool ones, not the kind that you fry.

I’m gonna eat some noodles, not from a restaurant or a store.

These are very special ones, the kind you’ll beg for more.

I’m gonna eat some noodles that I’d like to share with you.

But first there are a few things that both of us will have to do.

To the kitchen we will go, the ingredients you’ll have to know.

Flour, water, egg and love, now lets begin the show! 

Make a hill of the flour with a well in the middle.

Pour your egg and water in it and mix it up like a fiddle.

This is the way to make some noodles, this is the way you could.

This is the way you make some noodles, this is the way you should!

Put it all in a bowl, together if you would. Put it all in a bowl and mix it up real good.

You need to kneed it with your hands, push and pull that wonderful dough.

It’s noodles that we’re making now It’s you we’re showing how.

This is the way to make some noodles, this is the way you could.

This is the way you make some noodles, this is the way you should!

Roll it up into a ball and let it rest, for just a while.

 This is the way to make some noodles, this is my personal style.

Roll it out and lay it flat, now the fun begins. Just cut the shape you want to have

 you’ll have a thousand grins.

Of all the ones that we will make, these are the ones you’ll take.

I’ll share with you and If I didn’t, my heart would surely break.

Enjoy the flavor and the shapes, don’t forget what we have done.

To home you go with all your noodles remembering all the fun!

They’ll all be waiting to share with the clan, this is my ultimate plan.

(‘cause without flour, water salt and such I guarantee you won’t have much).

To put into the  I have to ask  I take that back    (and now your beginning to know)

this you really know!

 

 

Noonish I'll say is just right for me!

But be careful not to make me laugh too hard,  I just might have to....P

 

I am so glad you told me, that your not inside the sink.

'cause if you were, I couldn't help, In fact I wouldn't think,

that it was even possible that I would even know,

unless you had your phone with you, my goodness what a show!

 

Now that I’m 4 how much more can I store in my little brain?

Perhaps I’ll just sit back and relax and count the drops of rain!

They’ll wave to me as they fly by,  I’ll shout to them out loud!

We couldn’t be more happy or individually proud!

I’ll give each and everyone of them an individual name,

Now after 4 I’ll never, how could I ever be the same.

 

Now that I’m 80, what will I do?

Think of those years and how they flew?

By the grace of God my earthly health,

  has been granted me to enjoy my wealth.

Not of things I buy, build or create.

But of the people I’ll see at those “Pearly Gates”.

As we all enjoy today’s event

I count my blessings, I don’t have to rent.

The Fathers that made me from Heaven and earth,

could quite frankly care less, of my sweet girth.

To my family and friends who have joined me today,

 you are my true value…my present, our worth.

I count my blessings on this happy day,

knowing that my children have loved me in every way.

So eat, drink, dance and party, might even try a Big Mack!

 80 is behind me, and I ain’t lookin’ back.

 

 All is well, all is swell what more can I tell!                  

I'm looking forward to stopping by to ring your little bell

I've been working on the Spanish version and 10 other things!

at office max the copy center ding-a-ling  you ding-a-lings!

 

You have a good understanding of the great freedom that comes with aging.

You have to like being older.  It can set you free.Be messy and extravagant.

You are entitled to a treat. No guilt for eating that extra cookie,

 or for not making your bed, or for buying that silly whatever that you really didn't need.

Read or play on the computer until 4 AM sleep until noon.
You can be forgetful. But then again,  some of life is just as well forgotten.

And eventually you remember the important things.You are blessed to have lived long enough

to have your hair turn gray, and then this color and that color.

Retain those youthful laughs we can all learn from. Care less about what other people think.

Earned the right to be wrong.  While your here, Your certainly not wasting time lamenting

what could have been, or worrying about what will be.

 

Your left and right your up and down your front and back your all around,

just make darn sure that every day your feet are on the ground!

 

The Teddy bear with one hair that’s sitting on a chair,

This one little rare bear, that has been sitting on the chair,

I guess he must be a special bear ‘cause he’s sitting on that chair.

No where else can I find a Bear that’s sitting on any chair

and no-where else will I find a bear with only one single hair.

Especially one so wonderful, a Bear with only one beautiful hair.

Why should I care, about the Bear, with only one fantastic hair?

Is he sitting here or sitting there and is he the kind of bear that will share?

 It all depends on you, and if you care to stare!

Who’s sitting here isn’t over there they are over here for sure.

and who’s over there is not over here unless I ‘m over there I were!

If another bear was there, they would be called a pair of Bears

with one that has one hair and the other that is willing to share.

 Bear the one with one,

Snare the bear I could hardly bare the time alone if the Bear was over there

  If your sitting here your not over there unless your sitting Everywhere!

 

 

My spirit did find, I hope you don’t mind,

It’s just one more, don’t kick me out the door

don’t want to bore, but it’s this great lady we all adore.

 

 

Only you will know when we are done,

only you will have a clue! (what’s really left to do)

Only you will know when we are done,

it’s up to you when we are thru! (with all those things you just magically knew)

Only you will know when we are done,

‘cause when you are I will be too! (and so great full just to you)

Only you will know when we are done,

I can’t stop writing, it’s what I do! (It’s this much fun… because of who?)

Only you will know when we are done,

Oh how I love the color Blue! (when in that plane I flew)

Only you will know when we are done,

when having fun is part of you! (I’ll turn the corner and say peek-a-boo!)

Only you will know when we are done,

when what you do is so brand new, that when it’s done we’ll say yahoo!

Only you will know when we are done,

Because we includes me and when we’re done we’re thru!

 

Our Love will Stay         

              The rhythm of life will never stop beating

As long as we know we’ve got each other.

The seasons will change no matter what we do

            Our love will stay and remain the same

Our love will stay and remain 1.2.3.4 the same

        It’s time to be close & loving towards eachother

It’s time to give so that we can receive

The endless array of things in our lives

 Our love will stay and remain the same

 As we walk along the road, good times will come and go

 Our love will stay and remain the same

As we grow older we must grow together,

Parts of us always want to escape,

Like branches of trees that reach out from the center,

 So will our personal lives ever be

Our love will stay and remain

The need to always explore yourself is always present

Don’t ever forget who you really are

Remember who loves you, I’ll always be there

Our love will stay and remain the same

Our love will stay and remain the same

Our love will stay and remain the same

 

 

 

Pickles Tickles the words that he sees

pickles tickles quite generously

He loves those crunchy sweet little devils.

Green, bumpy and sweet as he wildly shovels

2, 3 and 4 at a time in hopes

he’ll create just for you a rhyme!

 

In that case the key is for the patient woman to let him think he is the patient

 while all along teaching him that patience is not good and

that if you need something from him now is not tomorrow!

 

When your 63 just be glad you can pee,

and not have to say there's a yellow bag
 hanging next to me!
 

 

No worries, no worries, it's all good and great,

 someday we'll all meet at those Pearly Gates!



 

Oh yes oh yes how could you guess, that I would agree with thee.

It's your logic and thought process, that will be perfect, just perfect for me.

 

 

I’ve returned from orbiting the planet Drake.

Soon, to reply to all messages you make.

Be they small or tall I’ll get to them all

much before the end of fall!

 

These are poems that I owe’ms

this is talent that’s not mine.

These are words given to me

from our maker the Divine.

 

The poems wrapped in word art told,

Are poems that I hope will mold,

The minds of you the young and old

To your hearts, will forever hold.

 

The poems wrapped in word art told,

Are poems that I hope will mold,

The minds of you the young and old

To your hearts, will forever hold.

 

Yes I have, Oh I had and it really made me mad!

Did you ever think that poo would ever do this thing to You?

No I never, ever did I think that I could not be glad.

Did you talk to Mr. poo?

Did you ask if he could do, all the things he’s suppose to do,

so he could do what he should do, which is to let that nasty poo,

leave from the bottom of dear you?

I’ll have a chat with that fat cat and make him understand,

that if you stick around too long it’s you I’ll reprimand.

No food no drink to help you think. All I’m really needing now,

is for you to finally show me how……

And give me the stuff that stinks!

 

  

I’m standing by a pumpkin and I’m barely 3 feet tall.

He’s so much taller than me, I hope he doesn’t fall.

If a pie of him I’d make,

for ever it would take to bake.

That would be just fine with me,

‘cause then the world could eat for free.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

These are things that we’ll remember,

you are the ones we loved to meet.

Those were times and people of our lives

that we re-live while in our sleep.

 

The events and people of your world

illuminate your heart and health.

These are things we should hold dear

it’s truly our only wealth!

 

 

 

What an incredible treat to re-meet you again.
To chat of what is, and what was, a memorable then.
To now know, what you do, and the life you pursue,
is without a doubt great... for all who know and love YOU!

 

I had an old musician friend of mine call me from Texas, a great black male singer that  was in a band with me.

He is now a pastor at a church. We laughed for an hour or so on the phone reminiscing. At the time we were playing at a BYOL,

bring your own alchol and they would keep it behind the bar with your name on it and charge you for setups.

He reminded me of that place,  a rather stuffy bar and the time I went into the audience with my horn playing away

and the other band members were saying...what is he doing? The singer Mike Rose said to them leave him alone he knows what he's doing, it's cool.

I really didn't know, except that I was having a great time playing. It was, 1968 wonderful memories of innocence and just going on the moment.

So I wrote him back, I thought I'd share it with you!

 

The times we spent the places we went,

could have been quite different I’m sure.

If not for you and thanks to you,

you saved us a lotta rent.

 

I love it when you can't resist,

 I love it when you don't resist,

 for if you resist... nothing could exist!

  I just couldn't resist!

 

I can hardly wait to skate, I can hardly wait to roll.

I can Hardly wait to find a  friend toskate and rock and roll.

Can you hear the sound as the wheels go round?

Did you find a friend , the best you ever found?

 

 

Ok, Ok if you must,
I trust my mind will never rust,
I hope my spirirt will always lust
for words that ryhme almost anytime!

 

 

 

The bad thing about being sedentary,

is that you become the sediment!

My sentiments!

 

There are shoes on the legs of my chair!

Oh how in the world did they get there?

Did the seat request it?

Did the back want it?

Did the arms need it?

Did the feet require it?

There are shoes on the legs of my chair!

 

Shoes on the table can mean many things,

and one thing for sure,

that's not where they belong.

2nd thing for sure, you should know that it's wrong

 it would never be done not even to cure

a very old illness that was had by some Kings.

 

4th grade show and tell,

I had nothing to show and nothing to tell!

One kid played a trumpet,

I was hooked because I listened well!

 

The sights the sounds the breeze without freeze,

at the end of the day we’re brought down to our knees

to rest and remember the food of life to enjoy a meal with your wonderful wife!

To be thankful for all that you can’t control of the things that work in your favor.

To be thankful for all that you can control like the food your about to savor!

 

I'm standing on top of this slide,

all my feelings built up inside.

I'm getting ready to feel the glide

and enjoy the wonderful ride!

 

      

I'm out to do the snow cleanup in just a little while,

 good god all mighty frighty it really makes me smile!

 

What is that thing that surprises my eyes’es?

What is that thing that’s here and gone and makes me laughs’es?

What is that thing that weaves thru my fingers in search of a path, just the perfect one?

 What is that thing that tickles my giggles and rolls’es around my galloping toes’es?

What is that thing that bounces on my tummy giving me love, hugs and squeezes?

What is that thing that kneels on my kneeses?

What is that thing?

 What is that thing that makes circles on my chest then rolls on my necks’es?

What is that thing that glides up from my chin and kisses my lips’es?

What is that thing that dances on my nose’es then slides down to tickle my cute little cheek bone’es.

 What is that thing that circles my neck and plays a song in my ears’es?

What is that thing that gets lost in my hair-do and stumbles down my forehead to say

             peek-a-boo?

 What is that thing that does things that I think things about?

What is that thing that plays and plays’es?

 I think that thing is a String, that is what that things’es is……. a STRING.

 

G for Great!

G for Go for it!

 

I am going to get a suntan, I hope that you don’t mind

For now I’ll show my big body to all of man kind!

 

Super duper You know me well You know you well

It makes the end results really swell

 

Oh Susie your a dusie, I'm so tempted to do a rhyme.

But at this time of the day, I have the will, but not the time.

You'll have to settle now, for just a simple modest one,

'cause it's all I got and we're looking forward, to one h-e-l-l of a lot of fun!

 

 

I do agree I like the bee the little bitty sweaty bee

I hope he showers when he's done so on his date ooops! not for kids

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dave Luhreseen A little rhyme

Tanks agin’ me matey, you’ve done me right.

  Da ship is afloat for Saturday night!

If your not doin’ nuttin,’ come ride along,

for free with me, as I play my songs.

Your handy way with words I admire,

it’s the tilt of your talent I do aspire.

The ease of your read is to those you feed

the content and clarity that leaves no need,

for further descriptions or in depth depictions,

your joining of letters has no restrictions.

 

It was too teeny weenie of a tip, that's why you didn't notice,

It was so small I feel I've done, I hope not, an irrevocable injustice!

 

Ditto Ditto says the cat in the fitto,

 after eating today, I'll be bigger in the MITTO!
 

Thankyou for thinking of thanking me for thanking you!

 

Thanks again for that little detail that only you... the master of things to do, can do!

 

 

Oh yes, oh yes said the man with no ears, to the ears attached to the man who aligns the

vibrating strings of an instrument that truly surpasses the audio experiences of most living creatures

who explore the inner and outer edges of lifes journeys with the kid wonder of, yes you guessed it, you,

the kid of tonal molecular structure. In other words...That is a great idea. when do you have an availability

to massage the strings on the heavenly instrument that resides in my house? The Man With No Ears

 

The normal thing about me is that I'm normal to me and

abnormal to all the other normalized abnormalties that are out there,

 

 

The pest I am 'cause you are the best to find and tweek those things!

But alas for me I found this one for now my hear will sing!

 

The pleasure was mine,

for the two of you oh so divine.

May your blessings be many,

times 10 million to a penny!

 

The way I eat dictates to my feet,

how hard I play and work on the street.

 

The way I eat gives me miles of smiles

and the energy it takes… oh piles and piles!

 

The way I eat is the way I’ll keep meeting,

new friends and old with a joyous greeting!

 

The way I eat is the way I’ll weigh

The weight that’s right each and every day!   

 

I really couldn’t wait to write

Or wait to lose this weight tonight.

 

It had to go to show I know

I knew what weight for me was just right! 

 

The extra weight I navigate is really not my friend,

I need to just, let go of it, to whom should I lend?

 

I heard there’s a third to add to the herd, No way can it be a nerd!

I’m just now catching my breath with 1 and 2, what incredible things you two do!

They maybe a baby for just a short while all faces will fill with a smile.

But it’s the diapers they fill that make us stand still as we try to clean up the pile!

Now these diapers are full of memorable moments the newborn is what I mean.

We just can’t stop loving this incredible baby whether she’s dirty or she’s clean!

 

I gleamed! I glowed one thing I knowed this stuff is really cool!

The illos that you create for us, they really really RULE!

 

  What do you do with a thing like this?

With a thing like this what’s done?

Has anyone ever seen this thing,

this thing that looks like fun?

Am I the first, the only one,

perhaps others missed?

I should listen closer

to its voice it might

have a special twist!

 

 

Thinking Thoughts

I’m thinking thoughts that come back to see,

if they really want to be thought by me.

I’m thinking thoughts that are new to me,

like wondering about the open sea.

My thoughts of things they come and go,

some are new and some I know.

When they return I’ll treat them well,

we’ll have a chance to show and tell.

My face lets me see inside my heart.

Can you hear my heart beating?

I’m way too young to be this smart,

Canyou guess what I am thinking?

I’m smart enough to stay this young.

Can you have this much fun?

The bells of life can all be rung

As long as you don’t run.

(If you run too fast you’ll miss it)

 I’ll see my face on another place

and try to read my mind.

 ( and know whats on my mind)

I know for sure without a doubt

It’s love that I will find.

 

 

We'll be next to the pool, real easy to find

you'll hear us there as you unwind!

I'll get you a drink if you might be thirsty

in this race with one, I guess you'll come in firsty!

Kay: In this ride with me alone

I'm going a long way from home.

I’ll be first and I’ll be last

I’ll try to ride my bike real fast

because I need for you to know

I really want to see your show

I’ll blow by every fielded cow (perhaps a Moo or Two)

just before your final bow! 

Michael: I'll keep it in my personal files,

credit it to you of course,

and somewhere along those wonderful miles,

perhaps you'll see a horse!

 

 

Too much wine? Too much fun? I painted my ceiling and walls!

Only one color that's all I wanted, from the ladder I did not falls!

A spot or two I might have missed, the day after is soon enough, 

to see the beauty and the color I chose it really wasn't all that tuff!

 

Let’s make a toast who can drink the most,

Then have a seat in your furniture.

And we’ll propose a toast

To use it when you need it the most

 

 

To know who I was while finding my way has been the key to my success!

To know who you are while finding your way is the key to your success!

To know who you are while finding my way has been the key to my success

 

 

  

Triplet trees dancing, Kate, John and Nick.

Which one is our favorite? We cannot pick.

They were planted together and together they’ll stay,

standing and growing in their own special way.

The way they look, they say nothing out loud.

But you can feel the power,

they’re shouting we’re proud.

 

Mr. Try not to be Tunnel Vision Man

should from time to time miss the Tunnel

 

I've learned how to turn the page when nothing more can be said,

read or fed to hearts that are dead.

I'm a persistent 5'4" little guy and the only time I back peddle

is when I turn my back going forward so I can watch

what I leave in the dust behind me!

 

 

    I put twigs between my toes, what a crazy thing I’ve done.

As I walk around with’em sticking out, my feet are just too much fun!

My toes no longer touch the ground, my heels do all the work,

My balance is really up to me, My me, My me, My me.

I lay down in the soft green grass, my hands and feet pointing to the sky,

I imagine that I’m Mr. Tree where all the birds like to fly.

Come make a nest and sing your song, for I am Mr. Tree.

The melodies you sing out loud, I think are just for me.

I visit all my friends, who live around the block,

How long did it take to get here? as they look at the kitchen clock.

It really doesn’t matter how much time it actually took,

I’m here to show you the Twigs Between My Toes You’ve got to take a look!

My heels, my arms my everything keeps me balanced so I can sing

This is my new trick I have found,  I love the earth and ground.

I put twigs between my toes, what a crazy thing I’ve done.

As I walk around with’em sticking out, my feet are just too much fun!

 

 

 

                                                          

 

 Sorry oh so sorry about saying stuff like that,

it really isn't part of me or underneath my hat!

 

 

 

 

The Van is packed and stacked

with bikes in a rack, back packs,

camping gear,

and yes, even beer!

Clothes for hot and clothes for cold,

clothes for biking and

clothes for hiking....

Shoes to keep our toes warm

and shoes to let our little toes roam.

We have this, we have that,

we even have more than one hat!

We have a map and

we are ready to camp!

We have our tent, hopefully the poles aren't bent.

Just gotta put the man in the Van

and start our caravan,

but not until tomorrow am.

 

 

Vent oh vent out thru the window she went

when she sent the vent out to me.

If you meant to vent please don't get bent

'cause I promise I will not dent.

If a vent you lent, keep it pent up in that tent,

For free it will be… NO RENT

 

 

 

What a wonderful thing it is to walk,
what a wonderful thing to spend time and talk,
to all the friends your feet like to meet,
perhaps the others enjoying the street!

 

 

What ever it needs to be to do what it needs to do to get done what it needs to get done to be who it wants to be

What ever it needs to be, is to do. What ever it needs to do to get done is what needs to get done to be who you want to be...

                                                                                               

What is this thing that surprises my eyes'es

What is this thing that’s here then gone and makes me laughs’es.

What is this thing that weaves thru my fingers in search of a path

Just the perfect one!

What is this thing that tickles my giggles and rolls’es around my galloping toes’es?

What is this thing that twists, turns and bounces giving me love, hugs and squeezes?

What is this thing that kneels on my kneeses?

What is this thing that makes circles on my chest then rolls up on my necks’es?

What is this thing that glides up from my chin and kisses my lips’es?

What is this thing that dances on my nose’es

then slides down and tickles my cute little cheek bones’es?

What is this thing that circles my neck and plays a song in my ears’es?

What is this thing that gets lost in my hair-do, stumbles down my forehead just to say

peek-a-boo?

What is this thing that does things that I think things about?

What is this thing that plays and plays’es? What is this thing?

I think this things'es  is a String... thats'es what this things’es is…a STRING.

 

From new born to old, torn and worn out.

From Jazz lover to beach hugger and kids that shout!

From foodies to dudes that workout at the Gym,

as well as good people just singin' a Hymn.

The who are many the why is because,

    

Would you ever think you could…

that you would ever find that kind of wood?

And if you did what would or should

you do

with all that kind of wood?

I know...

I’d get a truck load of marshmellows and

build a really super big fire.

 I'd roast them over that dancing

flame of which you’ll never tire.

 

Your handy way with words I admire,

it’s the tilt of your talent I do aspire.

The ease of your read is to those you feed

the content and clarity that leaves no need,

 for further descriptions or in depth depictions,

your joining of letters has no restrictions.

 

The poems wrapped in word art told,

Are poems that I hope will mold,

The minds of you the young and old

To your hearts, will forever hold.

 

Distortion is the notion of something being bad.

But this wordation with this artsation, makes me oh, so very glad.

 The poems wrapped in word art told, are poems that I hope will mold,

The minds of you the young and old to your hearts, will forever hold.

 

No need to respond to my pontifications,

I just feel better when I release all those letters

that turn themselves into my wordsications!

 

Awesome, groovy, ska-diddle-dee-doo!

Oh how I enjoy working with the likes of you!

 

 

 

I wanted to write a poem that would ryhme with the letter X.

I wanted to write a poem that would at least use the letter X.

I wanted to write a poem  that you would want to text,

or FedEx to your friends of any sex.

It wouldn't have to be Xtra special

it wouldn't have to make me cross my eyes

but when I finally make one up

it will be a surprise.

X'cept for not knowin'

what to name the X'ing poem

I'm sure I'll have some X'n fun

till the X'n name will show'm

what the X'n poem has in'm

 

 

 

 

WE are Older than Yesterday guys

As we look into our eyes

Today was tomorrow

No room for sorrow

It’s living that makes us wise.

 

You are new to me,

I might be new to you,

but after looking at what I do,

my products will bring you glee!

 

     

The poems wrapped in word art told,

Are poems that I hope will mold,

the minds of you the young and old

to your hearts, will forever hold.

 

Your left and right your up and down

your front and back your all around,

just make darn sure that every day,

your feet are on the ground!

 

Your loss is your gain to understand pain.

The kind that took for ever to know.

His life, as yours, will continue to show

that the rewards of good living will remain.

 

 

Your turning into me

'cause this is who you really be!

Or is it that I'm learning how

from you the Queen of all oh WOW!

 

Yummy, Yummy, Yummy thanks for thinkin' of my tummy.

 

 

 

Zippity Zoo Za no poems as of yet,

hang around a little longer

and you just might get,

the kind of ryhme

that will zonger

you into

Zoem

Zime

Zone