It’s a Hound Dog, a bus or plane?
It’s the Flying G on the Runway Lane
Did you know Greyhound’s know how to fly?
I will explain the reason why
At one point, Greyhound dog legs leaped to the friendly skies with wings
Yes, you read right wings
The Greyhound Bus Company that was the Canadian version of Greyhound Air
A flying machine
People don’t relate the bus company to the air
It was a company beyond compare
People thought that the Greyhound bus company was grounded to the highways, but the Hound Dog was seen in the air along with the other major airlines
Just imagine a Flight Attendant voice welcoming you aboard Greyhound Air in fasten your seat belts and observe no smoking
Flying G with up and down wheel gears
Have no fear, the Flying G will help preserver
However, the airline ceased operations in 1993
The flying G was the way to go
Now you know
The Hound was always the highway flow now, but a slower pace
You will always see Greyhound’s in their race
As for the travelling passenger, it becomes an out of breath chase
Trying to keep up the Greyhound pace.

Tears beyond pour
Heart sour
Anguished words and thoughts
I question my well being
Seeming with no prosper
All I hear is words, but no encouragement
Only just
No must
Standing alone for myself
I am beaten and torn within my own battle
No victory, but defeat
Perhaps I am scornful and doubtful
Life on end
I yell but my voice echoes back
I shout for help
It became a yield
Some see it as useless and no pity
The until for too long
The Heaven’s see me as wonderful
I see myself dreadful
I thirst, but can’t drink
My mind wanders into no think
I am like a dead rose with no suppose
Death seems to be my trademark
One scar into numerous
Tormented no more.

Heaven calling the people on Earth
Your disobedient ways
Your spiritual estray
Destruction into ashes
Heaven’s wrath
You were told to obey my words
Closed ears nothing heard
You thought it was all a joke
Every given world spoke
Act on your own fear
Soon there I will be near
You felt from Grace
You were warned time after time
The Kingdom above has spoken
The Earth denied over and over again
The clock will suddenly stop
Earthquakes will begin
This will be the Earth’s end
No life among
Flesh transitioned into Soul’s
Ashes to Ashes
Dust to Dust
Fallen Kingdom Earth
Today a reminder
Tomorrow could become Earth’s reality.

Flesh gone before
Uplifting and surrounding Souls
Restful and Peaceful
Harmony found
Enriching and embracing
Everlasting at its best
Roaming throughout
Echoing inspiration
Yield to hearts
Soul wise
Remembrance
Tenderly and Elegantly
Spiritual and Splendor
High in the Heavens
Warm thoughts
Rising comfort flames
Engraved names
Everlasting that will always remain

Uniform of love
Every kiss showing one needs to be loved
The caress of love emotions
Essential to the cause
Eye stare wanting attention
The stillness of can’t wait
A time to let go and illustrate
Every heart pound the moment of one’s timing
Everything to think of
Waves of morrow
Love me today into tomorrow and thereafter
Anticipate and appreciate
Taking love to another level
Rising through space
Getting a taste of the Milky Way
A swim dip in the Moon’s waters
A sip from Mar’s goodness
Dinner for two on the Moon’s crater
Shooting stars
Our love will go far
All happening above Earth
One’s love with a new birth
Endured enchantment
Love like no other
Our own Space Frontier never gone before
Love like no other
There will never be another
Love reward
Heart soar forever

Something seems missing
Just what is the Ameripoe Society?
I am glad you didn’t ask, but will explain
It’s a society involving and encouraging current and inspiring Poets with embattled hearts
Strong opinions and convictions
Observations and influences
The qualities of a Poet within
Poet to be in one word’s that oversees
Suggesting to readers and prospective Poet to break the barriers of Alpha
Enrichment of experiences never shared
Word in and out timed right
Speculation balance
Open up to one’s imagination
What can be spoken can be written
Insights through inner thoughts being the Ameripoe Society way
Talent the high mark
Checkpoint Ready, Holding Steady and Aiming for Excellence
Poet’s realities
Social status
Writer’s quo
No although
Eyes seeing ability on one’s inner being
The right to be and explore as a Poet
Words unknown
Uncertainty no doubt
Assurance certain
A Poet being the who and says when
The analysis of can
Ameripoe Society commitment in don’t ever bend to a question
Have the answer that you should only respond.

Roll out
Anywhere
Circling the room
Maybe a stop in Chicago
A good night sleep going left and right
Hard to sleep tight
All happening at night side to side
One could find themselves sitting at the front door
Rolling away twist and turn soar
Sounds more like a dance
A roll away bed doesn’t stop
Moving front and back
Next morning hard to keep of the rolling track
It’s a wonder that the rolling bed doesn’t eject
Let me roll back on that
It’s a set off
Roll out and on
Buckle up