Never, said eye,
enough to give for others,
as much as has been given to me.
...
(After Poet, Goes On An Nocturnal Ramble- Monday March 31)
My feet are FUNKY
...
Forgive me
Father William,
for I have sinned.
...
What's done is done is done,
my friend.
What's done is done is done.
...
Thanks eye to thee,
gracious God,
let me wake.
Arise!
...
Gato, gato, on that tree,
what chu think
when you cry to me?
...
Gato, gato, on that tree,
what chu think
when you cry to me?
...
When April showers,
I shower with her.
Daffodils dance
As we make love
...
I am close to shivering with cold as I tap this out:
We'd like to take the children to watch the shearing,
Or go to a concert, listen to symphony.
But we have not enough money, we even went overdrafted,
...
People come, people go,
Angels wander don't ya know.
Devils plague you,
would unmake you,
...
To be posted soon, as of 30 March 2014. Thank you for viewing my pages. Be well.)
Who Am I? (Quien Soy Yo)
baby
jew,
mexican,
irish,
basque,
boy,
engineer,
teenager,
mechanic,
vagabond,
idler,
mischievous elf,
psychic labourer,
worker,
marauder,
21st century beserker,
basque,
yupik,
guard,
consultant,
troubleshooter,
facilitator,
mentor,
bushwhacker,
urban trailblazer,
pathfinder,
ranger,
special enforcer,
assassin of booguiez,
soldier,
clerk,
scout,
teacher,
journalist,
gardener,
trainer,
handler,
packer,
assembler,
loafer,
veteran,
cannibal of used poem parts,
addict,
workoholic,
time traveller,
wizard,
lizard,
bird,
bee,
oak tree,
hawk,
spider,
ant,
dream,
wind,
tornado,
cyclone,
the earth's core,
the sun,
the universe...