sunnyside up

Rustling, the leaves are not

Clouds cover the sun from feeling hot

Hot is the coffee in my cup

2 strips bacon, 2 eggs sunnyside up

Kind conversation and a pleasant smile

Enjoying the moment if just a little while

One may think it would be a gloomy day

Turning it sunnyside up and I'm on my way

sitting in the sun

Sitting in the sun, soaking up the rays.
looking at the black-eyed susan parade.

Lush are the trees.
Soothing is the breeze.
The clouds fluffed in the sky.
The day is passing by.

Hope to make things better.
Hope that I get her...
in a good frame of mind
to spend some quality time

Morning Sun

Strong and bright
shines the morning light.

It's warm illumination
It's peacful invitation

comforted by its presence
encouraged by its prescience

Enjoying the joy of the day
as the Overcast fades away

Today... For I am one
to welcome the morning sun

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reflections in morning, seeing the flying flag

Have we lost the sense of who we are
under red and white bars, the blue sky, and steadfast stars?
Have we forgotten what binds us together?
What is great about the land in which we live?
Who is our neighbor, for bad or for bettter?
Better not to receive but better to give.
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The ideals are not lofty dreams
but are what bind us at the seams!
Justice for all & peace within the border of the nation.
Defend our sovereign state and promote no general indignation.
Let Liberty bless us to posterity.
May God guide both you and me.
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Shake the shackles, break the chains.
Stand fast, stand firm
Histories lessons learned.
At the end of the day, may we remain.
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Together we stand, Together we say.
God bless the U.S.A.

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wicked woman

wicked woman won't you leave me alone
you're hauntin' my head and hauntin' my home
you don't need to come around no more
no need to haunt my door
i'm alright now
so you can leave me alone
wicked woman, wicked woman



8/13/09 1 p.m.

Note: This is in response to an ex messaging me through Facebook

any day

Rain streaks down the window pane

Patterns form in morse code

Looking outside from inside my abode

Doesn't loook like it's going to wane

.

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comfy, cozy, snuggle away

Rain, you can come most any day

morning sun

Long shadows stretch out with their yawn
The bright sun has arrived with today's dawn
dew shimmers and glistens on the wild grains
Click-clop sounds on the paved plains
weary from yesterday's toil and fun
I am greeted by the morning's sun

Post Mordem: ch.17 used to be the weather radar

Partly cloudy, 75 degrees is the high
leaves swaying in the breeze the day is passing by
the seconds, the minutes, the hours
the insects, the trees, the flowers
what a sucky poem to write
it sucks mightily, what a plight!
in a black hole's vortex,
in a vacuum's tube,
undo this poetic hex
solve this rubic's cube.
puzzled, baffled, befuddled am I
alliterating words will I try
until then it's part-ly clou-dy
the temperature is 75 degrees
and the leaves sway in the breeze.

May 2009

routine in fifteen

This 355mL stryofoam cup of liquid black

warms my insides this dovish daybreak

No additives to this elixir I take

straight up, cut-me-n0-slack

marked caution:contents hot

like it for what it is and what it's not

it is my morning, weekday, repeatative routine

filtered into water, caffeinated ground up coffee bean

mmm,mmm yeah! you know what i mean

A hold-up, wait a minute, i'm a fiend

my sit back, kick back, re-lax, morning fifteen

end of the road

i'm at the end of road
no place to go
but i will travel on, to where i belong
future in front of me, no place would i rather be
leave this present life into the unknown
no place to lay my head, no place to call my home
wandering into the uncharted land, no set-forth plan
just to know that i can, i am set free

i've reached the end of road
my body cannot go
i'm a travelling soul
driftin' to where i belong
hummin to my own song
hmmm, hmmmm

the chains that bound me here
i leave behind w/o any fear
cast off what i hold dear
to the Creator i draw near
with each and every breath I breathe
the closer i draw to thee
no place i'd rather be, i'm letting go, letting go

the path lays out before
me like an open door
unhindered by the past
physical boundary surpassed
like a cloud drifting by
like a bird in the sky
i am free to fly, please don't cry
for me, because i am free, i am free

Restless

in an uncontented state
I toss and turn


what has jarred me
into this contemplate


Uneasy in the present
yet I am not moving

Tired of this endless battle

nauseated from ceaseless prattle


unwanting to stay the same
In motion I remain

Birthday Bash

once a year on a certain day
people come over to say
Happy Birthday!

congradulatory remarks and such
cake and ice cream out to munch

Friends, family, and sometime strangers too
Here on the occasion just for you
the candles are lit and people are poised
their vocal chords ready to make some noise

smiles and laughs,
hugs and kisses,
Blow out your candles for birthday wishes.

One year has past and one year more wise
Hope you enjoyed your Birthday surprise.