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My time is precious
I was ignored
My heart bleeds for the world
My mind swirls
Hatred surrounds me
People prefer I be dead
Family and Friends stay away
Heaven is my gateway
My eyes grow dark
I am like the black sheep at the end of a painful thorn
Pain agony
My grave is ready
My tomorrow arrived from yesterday
Soul Depart
Soon Heaven’s start

My name will only be a reflection
It draws no attention
My eyes have seen
Wisdom has shown
A world that refuses to be truthful clean
My worries not
Death comes on time
The Death Angel has arrived
Transcended Heaven Bound
Lifted up and I soar.
Light breezes
Tumbleweed salute
Desert dust
High sun
Noon warmth
Cactus stand
Mountains elevate
Temperatures raise
Ghost town silence
Arizona accent
Whispers upon whispers
Arizona call
Echoing whispers
SCHAEFFER BEER BREWING COMPANY, INC. iconic advertising slogan being “ONE BEER TO HAVE WHEN YOU’RE HAVING MORE THAN ONE”
The Schaeffer Beer man being my Grandfather who worked for the company 25 years as a NIGHT FOREMAN
A mover and shaker in results
My Grandfather was outspoken and didn’t play with his words that moved productivity in the Old Williamsburg Section of Brooklyn, NY
Nestled right at the river near the Williamsburg Bridge
My Grandfather took me on a tour once, and I met the staff he supervised.

I guess my Grandfather wanted to show off his Grandson
Inspiration in me is what determination satisfies
My Grandfather got things done
I am only sorry he is no longer among
He was a man of perseverance
My Grandfather was short, but don’t let his size fool you
Just like David from the Bible, no Goliath too big nor small would Intimidate him
As my Grandfather was capable and confident
He would have never retired, but SCHAEFFER relocated from Williamsburg to Allentown, PA

My Grandfather is my Hero
He taught me Typing and had me practice 4 hours every day
He even told me business principals and preparing for college
My Grandfather also had me incorporate words from the Thesaurus
Inspiration has followed me from then to now in my adulthood

Thanks to my Grandfather
There are times his wisdom guides me in assurance in carrying me through situations that I face
I owe my Grandfather the honor in my trace
Journey on in Heaven Pop.
Camera Action
Transition poses after another
Focus in the lens
Photography in the making
Camera Click
Fashion assortments attire throughout
Each pose forming intense dramatics
Feelings of appeal
Picture exposure
Each transitional pose being exact
Photography shows the outtake fact.
So called Chef
How much time do I have left?
The mouth was waiting for food to eat
The eyes said it had to retreat
No one knew what was cooked
All one had to do was take a look
The mouth wanted a food taste, the stomach wanted to take away
This was the stomach’s getaway
The mouth seriously wanted to try
The stomach said, “Do you want to die”?
The Chef cooked a full course meal
The eyes saw and said, “Is this Chef for real”?
The stomach formed its own seal
The mouth said the food couldn’t be that bad
Want a bet?
The meat was tough
The Vegetables were fresh
The thought of the matter was don’t eat
Running out of excuses, but didn’t want to insult the Chef
There were no excuses left
Suddenly an outburst, let me go and get a friend
Pepto Bismol to the rescue and relief at the end.
Name it, it happened
Trip to Jim Thorpe, PA
Started out late
No appreciate
Stuck in traffic
Finally arrived on the NJ Turnpike
Bus made a rest stop thereafter
Two bus passengers didn’t return, and the tour escort had to look for
No galore
Two passengers returned
After we read for a while on the NJ Turnpike
Finally connected to the PA Turnpike
We thought
Had to wait before continuing on the PA Turnpike as there was a parade of cars and buses were commemorating a memorial Sept. 11, 2001 Attack
Since we couldn’t proceed on the PA Turnpike for a moment, we stopped at a McDonald’s just to use the bathroom

We had a restroom aboard our bus as well
Some of the passengers made a fuss
We were now maneuvering over the PA Turnpike, but will we catch up on time from the delay
After we rode for several miles, the Driver turned off thinking we had arrived at the destined route point
We were way off, and the Driver asked directions and was told we had 50 more miles to go
As we got closer, we got stuck in a Funeral possession and had to ride all the way to the Cemetery

We were way behind schedule
We were very late to the restaurant and arriving at 1:00 pm and we were supposed to be there by 12:00pm
Lunch was rushed, and we had to eat in a half an hour
That was the quickest lunch I ever had
It probably would have been better to serve us toast and butter
We were supposed to have an hour lunch, but time restraints
We were given free time to explore Jim Thorpe, PA on our own for 20 minutes
We had two events to attend
One was the train ride what was supposed to be at 1:00, but turned into 3:00 pm, and took an hour
Were scheduled to tour the mansion at 4:00 pm and that is the time they close, but was alerted in advance and we were accommodated for the tour
That ended at 6:00 pm

After touring the mansion, we headed for the bus to return home
Three people didn’t return, and the escort had to find
At least the escort was kind
Soon they returned
Homeward bound
I thought
The bus was riding for a while then suddenly the bus had mechanical problems
The PA System stopped working and mechanical at the same time
Brakes locked and wouldn’t unlock
There we were in the dark stuck on the PA Turnpike
Coach USA was alerted since that’s what our bus was
We waited for three hours for another Coach USA relief bus to arrive
Our relief bus had arrived
We had to get off our bus and maneuver to the relief one in our same assigned seats
It wasn’t organized nor neat
Passengers were cussing at one another

Moving with ease
Jim Thorpe, PA was in the Poconos which is a 2 Hour trip normally
Took us 7 hours to get to New York City and before we got to the city we had to drop off passengers in Rego Park, NY which was one of the pick up points then it was New York City
Arrived in New York City at 12:30 am
At Penn Station to take the LIRR home and had to wait for the 2:00 am and arrived home 3:00 am Sunday morning
Arrived from Hell bound throughout.
Lord, you have helped me to stand
Always at your command
You have guided me through
Your uplift is my continued pursue
You are my life insurance
Your policy is my influence
Your words conquer all
Even when you call
Solid as a rock
I am one of your Flock
I stand
Upward praise
Your amaze
Sometimes I don’t understand
Your teachings concrete
You are who I seek
Don’t let my spirit go weak
Satan always defeat.
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