Today I have finished my 1000 plus poems. Some I will post for free, some I will hide in darkness, some I will sell as justification of my time spent and the rest is just for me.
Still, I have decided to stay with free verse riddled with humor. I know my peers frown upon my work which just drives me berserk. I do not judge others harshly even if I disagree with their work.
So, with that in mind, I will just write them into one or more of my poems for others that feel my pain to enjoy.
So please continue you with me on my journey because it is going to be a wild ride, I've only scratched the surface of two brain cells to date, 100,000 more to go!
Feel free to be positive about my writings and if you feel the need to be negative do what I do when I take a poop, flush the unwanted paper down the drain.
When did you first start writing?
about 30 years ago but life got busy and onto the back burner it went.
What's the story behind your latest book?
my latest book (a taste of my thoughts Volume 1) is the beginning on my first step to my path of a 1000 poems that i decided to write after my dad passed away. he wrote music and he too was restricted by life not getting the chance to share his work. always wanting to be a comedian young in life i have always found humor in all I see and do. i see the smiles and laughter comedians bring into this world so in my own way this is my contribution to brighten the world just a little bit more than when we woke up this morning.
Volume 5 consist of three poems brought on by my random Morning thoughts. They are Empty Spaces, Through My Eyes and The Lonely Walk Of Two.
Please follow me or get lost with me inside these words of truth. Please enjoy!
n today's society, the world is upside down and sideways. When will the madness stop? No one is perfect so the world should get off Kevin Hart's backside, accept his apology and hold him responsible from this date on. Give Kevin back his Oscar moment!
In today's society, we run on blind faith that someone else will fix the problem for us. So we ignore our children whims and quirks looking towards a future day when they will outgrow their little problems or that is every parent's hope. This poem is an example of children's reality and our nightmare. Please enjoy!
It's all about communication. To be the best communicator would prove you are not human. We are all flawed in some fashion, but when we talk it seems to rear its ugly head more often than not. So enjoy my babble.
Everyone in every place is affected by those that are more special than they are. Santa and the north pole are not immune to society's plague. So in the Christmas spirit
enjoy this poem and forgive. Merry Christmas!
Holiday bygones are what they are. We all suffer with them and through them, so I won't elaborate. Just enjoy our mutual feelings and we shall all suffer together this holiday season. Merry Christmas! Yes, that is human correctness.
Over and over I hear the rants and raves of the upper class, movie stars, singers and the basic rich people about our current affairs like politics and immigrants.
So here are some reflective thoughts for them. Enjoy the lack of my dollar and support due to their useless rants that make me cuss.
Another hollow's eve has arrived and just as many parents will indulge in Halloween candy as their children. So with that on my mind, it provoked thoughts and memories
and past experiences of the good and bad times of Halloween. So enjoy and relive your own memories as you laugh at another's plight.
Toilet seat blues is a daily occurrence for most of us. If something can wrong, the bathroom is the place where it will happen. So relive your own personal nightmare
as I present you with another option of possibilities. Enjoy!
We see others everyday lost in our society to afraid to say. They choose silence and we concur which helps no one and solves nothing. Giving only five minutes of one's life could make a difference in another that could pay it forward ten fold.So take a moment away from self and try to give to another.
We all have the one and only treat that reminds us their is a heaven. Be it a candy bar or a slab of cake. My weakness comes in a round shape soft to the touch and just the right amount chocolate to please me so much. Feel free to try one then three then 252 and you will see what I mean. Enjoy!
Empty words is what i am typing now. It is over used words becoming common place in our homes, schools, work and around the world. Nothing is special anymore with these empty words except we can re-purpose them as filler words bring other words into their own right and might.
It's that time a year again when we avow to all we are going to lose ten pounds or so. I thought I might give you a penny worth of thought before your go the route of lap band surgery. Please enjoy this poem with a grain of salt and the humor it was intended to be. Happy 2018 and bless all who read this!
Another year has passed and still we are encourage to celebrate the day of Christmas prior to the simple enjoyment of Thanksgiving with family and friends. This poem is just a little jot to poke fun at corporate greed and the society of today. Please enjoy and have a great 2017 Thanksgiving or A.K.A. Turkeymas day!
Life is unpredictable when man and animal are mixed inside of a house and both of them think they are the master. Now throw in 3 more cats and the story is interesting each day that i awake, if I awake!
So enjoy as you read and forgive me for the flashbacks I bring.
If you live you have been the victim of an old persons F bomb. It will be the politest insult you will ever know. They tell you to take a moment and take a deep breath and calm down but i am telling you to hold your breath and run. Making an old person upset just brings on the self defense mode of more gas so just forgive and try to forget.
The true fact of life is that we all know someone with a rotted brain from delight. Once the brain is burnt the trip is a one way only. So tilt your hat for those you know because they no longer remember you.
Within a life so busy some of us are controlled by what some call a deficit while I call it a strength. Anything can be an excuse if failure is what you seek. I prefer to use my A.D.D. as an advantage where others can not understand because they can not walk in my shoes. For those that do walk in my shoes I want them to know there is more versus less when others tell you to focus.
We all dream of Friday Usually on Monday. But as we are dragged through the week closer towards Friday our dreams grow tenfold. I think some only survive each day just for Friday. Enjoy the weeks travel to the the Friday seed.
We are all plagued with problems which become our cross to bare. Differences are if you accept it as an excuse or decide to rule it. I find in poetry I can write a shorter story in verse to conquer what I consider one curse. In turn it also solved the problem of A.D.D. where focus is lost from a moment or forever.
Unfortunately a large percentage of us will be the one that gives or the one that receives. A thousand possibilities for this crippling disease but the one truth is that it robs you of what makes you. Enjoy.
From youth with a sharp mind we all will travel the road of age landing in a place no longer known. There your mind will drift in and out savoring the past like it was yesterday. Short term memory is only for the young and the gifted. Please enjoy before you drift away again.
This poem is just the simple reality of our products in America. Once we would strive for quality then corporate greed substituted the imported toys which break before they are used in some cases. We have lost our way of quality but this poem will give you hope and point you in the right direction.
In the reality of today you will spend a large part of your time sitting in road construction. Often I wonder why it takes more workers to watch one guy work. If this worker can't be trusted why not fire him. Since this year seems to be the year of protesting maybe we should protest road construction. Protesting this might actually make a difference in our daily life. Enjoy the frustration
By the stupidity of the few the wicked will now be released upon our children. For every occurrence their excuse will be they are transgender. We are opening Pandora's box to all perverts with the excuse of being transgender with no way of denying their claim. They can claim they woke up today to realize in that moment they were transgender. So let's sacrifice all for the few when we have ways to
Today, yesterday and our tomorrows seem to lack equality between black and white persons. I talk to many people of many races and they seem to all say the same thing, I hold no grudges against my fellow man. So if it is not the people then I ask who is holding us all down? Why in the year 2017 are we behind other nations when it comes to racial equality? We live together, eat together etc...
Often we examine our brains as we interact with others that have skewed thoughts. Our brains seem to be infected by society, family, friends and other outside influences that are on the constant attack on our sanity. Please enjoy such an attack!