Struggles beyond compare
Jesus on the cross I share
Beaten and wearing painful thorns
The voice of the Lord wants us all the get along
Jesus carrying the Heavy Cross through the streets
The wicked full of deceit and moment of defeat
Overcoming the quest with a mission in fulfilling
But Jesus was humble and willing
Lord my God, please forgive the world for they know not what they do
But determined Faith is what we all must pursue
We must fulfill the promise of redeeming our souls
Hope throughout the declaration, but creation for our tomorrow
Finally Jesus last words, “It is down”
We must go through many trials and tribulations
Remember went through many contributions
The Cross being our solid guidance of Faith
Then Victory came
Jesus rose in spirit and becomes stationery in our soul
Behold and don’t be saddened
When we fall, we will get out
It’s a matter of trust and fulfilling one’s inner soul
Go Forth
Live through the eyes of the Heavenly Father
Walk in blessed peace
Feel the praise and emotion
The seas are calm throughout every ocean
Let us walk on our own seas in believing
Let the joy of spirit in receiving
Goodness that follows
The melody with the soothing harps
The secrete of peace
The journey in feeling at ease
On Lord, please

It happened at a street bar
The bar was in the heart of town being only two blocks not far
It was raining out
Yet people were moving swiftly about
A woman entered the bar for a drink
Minutes later, a man entered, but his mind was on something I think
Now it is clear that the man and the woman were sitting side by side
But there was no talk at first with a reside
But remember, the man and the woman are strangers, and really have no reason to talk
Neither one wanted to act as if it was a stalk
The man and the woman concentrated on their drinks
They were probably thinking on how good or bad their day went
It didn’t matter, the man and woman drinks felt heaven sent
Suddenly, the drinks brought on a conversation
At least that was one revelation
There was finally talking engagement
Could it be the alcohol was doing the maneuvering?
However, on the bar stool, the man and woman looked like they were a couple
They really got to know each in talk
The man invited the woman to his place
She followed being a trace
The bar stool is finally free to breathe
Then again, the bar stool might have felt received
As what happened to our man and woman couple?
The bar stool and I won’t say
But as far as I know, the man and the woman couple are still together on this day.

Not quite the right fit
Your feet are not for it
I am genuine
The width for the purpose
The length for comfort
The exact precision in walking obvious
This is only a test
But it is a true confess
Step in or step out
You can only try out being determined
Your foot circumference would change
The agenda will remain the same
You can’t change your foot size
I puzzled in your eyes with an amaze
Your foot is the defuse
My shoes in wearing I can only use
You can only step in, but will never fulfill
There is no way in will
My shoes are what truly fit
That is all too it

Observe the dents and the bents
This barbell is sitting alone in the alley
How long has it been there you ask?
It has been years, but it is a forgotten story
The barbell was rusted and old
But doing its day, trainers knew how to take hold
The barbell was outside a once very active Gym
The owner’s first name happened to be Jim
The Gym’s name was called “Fitness Theory Gym”
The members were all Fitness Buffs and Bodybuilder’s that were massive and muscular
The gym was strictly *******
All about fitness being the core
Yet all the trained was centered around barbells with an uptown grade being called weights
Walking pass on any given day, you could hear the sounds of moans in lift
Catch my drift?
But a Financial Crisis at the gym slowed business down
Little by Little, the members could no longer be found
In fact, it was next to none
So the gym had no choice but to close down
But then again, gym after gym was no longer bound
The end of fitness and ******* not being the sound
So one loss barbell that was left in a forbidden alley
Rusted and no place to go to be lifted
The barbell stayed in the alley until sanitation arrived
A barbell being old and no longer in use
Also a barbell no one could see
A ******* past with what used to be

“Sake of Myself” by Walt Whitman
Be who you are
Not people wanting you to be
Let your own emotions and presentations of words and sentences for the world to see
My heart being the open page
At times, it might even be rage
The Heavens above deserving the praise
Becoming a Poet that is God’s amaze
Please call me arrange
Change is my aim
Melody with a clause
Give me a moment, and let me pause
A Singer’s song tells me I am a Poet where I belong
But I must be inspired and remain strong
A voice within says for me to be assured
I hear echoing sounds of an applause
Life in me with sharing my experiences with others
This is my unveil
A beginning with everlasting sustaining
This is my time
It’s not once but continuous
Walk with me being assurance
Encourage me being influence
Understand me in listen
My destiny is to intertwine the write
But be kind throughout every plight
The song said it all
Write with no time to stall
But I will get writer’s block like a fall
Conquer with a breakthrough
The song is encouragement to be inspired through
Sake of myself
Don’t be like everybody else
We are Poet’s, be yourself

My heart bleeds
My emotions disturbed
The stars don’t twinkle
The Moon doesn’t shine
My mind being the closed door
My assurance is no more
My ears in not hearing
The door is locked
Yet I have been mocked
My scaled is unbalanced
I was once upon a time
I was full of hope and dreams
But not I am only mean
Once upon an idea
Prosperity used to come near
My life is nothing more than Death
Decay on target
Despair is my journey
Doubt being my adventure
My heart is permanently closed, and no one can enter

Our United States President functions like a speed bump
His words are more like a bodybuilding term in pump
Yet his speeches use sentences that are garbage that need to be dumped
But our President is acting like a chump
His decisions are like treasons
As for the White House Administration his speech is within reasons
I call it permissions are his missions
Everywhere the President goes, it is like he is carrying poison
Whatever he touches amounts to nothing
The United States is confused
Yet his voters feel not used
Washington, DC is in a complete mess
The media says that too be jest
I don’t know what our representatives are thinking
But their trust is just sinking
The entire world is watching, and thinking fear
Even the overseas countries don’t want our President near
A change needs to come
We need a President that has wisdom
It will take the powers from heaven being the kingdom
Heaven is the true goodness
I can say as I am the witness
Trump is stuck on his own understanding
Yet having no knowledge is nothing sustaining
I pray for a change
The U.S. needs a agenda in arrange
The Presidency goes farther than the vote
This is about the current President with a new revolt
This is no joke
Every given word is a questionable voice spoke
Pray for change coming
Trump Stump dump
Washington, DC, I hope you hear me
A true vote the world will see

The ingredients of patience
Emotion of tolerance
Yet a questionable assurance
This is involves elements of the job market having influence
It surrounds the three elements I described in the title above
It has nothing to do with a cooking selection
How Recruiters review applicants being their regularization
Applicants can feel as though they are being picked for a job like a bet at a Horse Racking Track
Are they wagering their bets?
Perhaps relishing on their own regrets
Recruiters are saying they are using the Applicant Tracking System as an alibi
But it is through understanding, and here is the reason why
Computers can make errors causing an oversight
An Applicant that might not have the words in the Resume, but is qualified to be considered for the job, but has been separated from the interviewing pack
It’s all pure fact, and no need for me to trace back
It’s a wonder that applicant’s even apply for any job
Because like cattle in the pasture, the applicant becomes just another candidate mob
I know the volume of candidate’s make the Recruiter’s job difficult
But look at the damage to the applicant being felt
The applicant feeling positive then it turns either an interview or no interview at all being negative with no exact reason why
Yet, applicants are told to keep trying, but what is the purpose?
It often has been said to try and try again
But the can becomes the reason for when
It’s abilities that applicants have been in to make their skills solid along with their experience
But the whole process is like competing in the Olympic Games using endurance
Where is the inspiration of assurance?
Again, applicants are told to proceed proceed, but what is the need?
Opportunity is what applicant needs in being a chance
It’s not look me over in a distance glance
To be honest, no Recruiter even understands the applicant page
The agenda becomes the regular stage
I am an applicant, and Recruiters would be amazed
It seems the applicant is ****** into the volume like a vacuum cleaner
Nothing could be meaner
Recruiters only see the applicant as just another voice in competition, but they don’t see what value the applicant can bring to the company
It all falls under assumption in what the Recruiter individually thinks
So Recruiters, are you looking for rare, medium well or well done
Recruiters, are you gamed in keeping candidates among?
What is your candidate selection?

The story of a sleep seen asleep
The same city full of life awake
The ever changing of the skyscraper landscapes
The words and sentences blend in with no pretend
Endless miles of a city being no end
Photographic instincts
But with beauty and contrast
It’s the words that bring any city alive being intrigued to last
Turning with varying angles
A fruit stand man selling refreshing mangles
A city that doesn’t seem to age
However, it is the assortment and lights that always seem to amaze
A photo shot here and there
But it is the writer beyond compare
Smile, I captured the moment, and could be Candle Camera
But words that stood out with this title, “Any City being for sure, but it is the photo’s that standout being center core”
Show me the words, and I will illustrate a city that many only heard about
Photogenic, you have to be in it
So continue to stand tall all the skyscrapers in the world
It doesn’t matter if it is downtown, midtown or anywhere in between around town, it’s the words themselves that add to the marvel sight
However, it is the night where the skyscrapers shine bright
Flash here and click there
Words to view by
But photographic in every try

You are the experiment
You are the scientific specimen
Physics with molecules
We are science and can’t refuse
Medicines created for healing and relieving pain in mine
The fact they are drugs
But that is better than experimenting with mud
Equations and Ratios
The difference between pluses and minuses
This is how Science grows
Through the atmosphere into outer space
Into the Milky Way through space waste
Science captivating the venture
Getting scientific understanding specifics an adventure
The eyes of compound mixtures
The results in advances
Science being a represent
Ongoing and precise being present tense

Writing with an affection
It might feel like an addiction
But it is truly a presentation
Adding to the heat
But writing with no retreat
Sit down and have a seat
What you are about to hear is my writing beat
Lips to lips in mine
Trust and be kind
Sip ever so carefully on that wine
Romance and Candle as we dine
The background is set for an everlasting effect
Now it love between the sheets
My words are only just a peek
Pulsation and appreciation being the seek
The summer sweat
Yet, it is the inspired write
Hot and humid is the night
I am accelerating my tempo into the words, but cool down my emotion
Feel the high of the moment of the interlude feeling like a soothing ocean
Get ready to set sail
The moment of action in the hug and kiss
The sensation like a moving dance twist
Love you more with every galore
Now you know what my writing had in store
So I wrote to excite
So this is a good night
I love you with all my heart, soul and might

I know a place
A secrete horizon
It’s often talked about
No one knows if it is East, West, North or South
Yet it is pure
It is Heaven
A place I want to be
But when the time is right
A place of peace and praise
Thinking on Heaven and God’s amaze
But, I must wait
It won’t be a hesitate
It will be arrival into my new home
The ringing of the trumpet and bell
It will be my time in tell
Yet, I must wait
I am looking to the prize
However, while on Earth, I must realize
Faith is the key to energize
Rejoice and let your heart be filled with joy
As I wait, let me prepare
God sits high above in the air
Transform and transcend my soul
Be ready
Wait just wait
Heaven I want to see
It will be Me and Thee

My Grandmother would often say those words, “If I Can Help Somebody”
It didn’t matter if it was monetary, Food or just a word of encouragement in wisdom
That was my Grandmother’s motto speaking words in getting her closer to the kingdom
I would often observe, but didn’t understand at the time
Growing up you begin to wonder
What does life have in store?
The answer, you have to think living in order to explore
As my Grandfather would said, “Live and Learn”
My Grandmother was only doing God’s will
Now that is a big platform to fill
But that was my Grandmother’s way being her personality in the bill
Yet somehow, that is encouragement for me in hope still
Don’t look for an award, but be glorified to help
Now that is heart felt
Worry not, but be joyful through
Help in need
There’s a proceed
Praise in chant
Yet, will always think on my Grandmother’s mission in how I can help somebody
No specific person, but anybody
Her spirit from Heaven
Help until satisfied
In God I will abide.

Impact
My fact
Pressure on
Civil Rights on track
Opposition, you need to step back
The man, Medgar Wiley Evers
The mission to educate
The message
“Stand and be strong”
Togetherness united in Get Along
Change thinking
Apply legacy
Inspire to rearrange
Aim for Freedom
It was gained by wisdom
Have courage and step out
Look high from any mount
Through the storm
Don’t be afraid
Walk on Walk on
The sun shines through the darkness
Have no doubt being obvious
My head held high
Dignity and honor being my try
Civil Rights Power
This is the hour
Now is the moment
Respond Respond Respond
This is about Civil Rights to look upon
A time to fight
It doesn’t matter if it takes efforts all night
The mission is to accomplish
Yet be precise and not foolish
Embrace in arm in arm as a bond
Once again, Civil Rights to look upon

Alphabets signaled the words being it
But my mind was concentrating are the words being the one to fit
Lips were silent, but somehow the letters rang loud
Echoes all in my head
Disturbances all around instead
But there were words that needed to be said
However, I felt a word of caution in forbid
Sentences didn’t seem to mine
But my emotions focused on incline
Where will my heart turn?
The struggles compounding into a heated urn
It was war of words, but silent within the tongue
But that was then
Words began to come, but my lips remained silent
I knew I was determined to have sentences with letters at one time
The focus on the matter
There was no time for shatter
The lips had to be still
Yet it took will
So silent were the lips, but the words that came loud and clear strong

I remember words from Maya Angelou and James Baldwin
Their words of destination and their own words being prevalent
Silent are the lips, but loud are the words
Inspiration and Accomplishment leading the way
Storms come to wake up the mind
Go out and seek your destiny
Don’t be afraid, but be galvanized
Heaven sees and provides
My eyes tear
But not for sadness
Yet the uplifting of possibilities
While many have said can’t
I have will
We are on a schedule of time
It’s the moment saying, be on time
Move with grace
The Mountain is high, but can I climb?
It’s endurance with assurance
Climb
Destined to reach the top
Only stop for a moment being a brief pause
Your mission has a cause
It is becoming harder harder and harder to climb
My mind says, keep going as you are doing just fine
I was told I never make it
But a voice says be determined to climb
I reached the top and saw Certainty fulfillment Bridge in the distance
I knew I was meant and prepared for the journey
I did it poor with no money
But accomplished I did
I am proud having no hid
Climbing in knowing I shall climb
I fulfilled the request
My assurance grew stronger
Chance at every advance
No one knew, but Heaven saw
Strength in spirit, and doubt quietly declined
Heaven in heart, my soul within
Worthy Worthy Worthy, thou are with me
I conquered beyond my own expectations
Now it is praise to the Heavens
Glory in Faith at every length

“THE MOMENT BEING NOW, TRANSITION PACKING WOW, BUT VICTORY IS NOT AN INSTANT, BUT ONE CANNOT BE RESISTENT”

“TIME IS OF THE ESSENCE, BUT CONSEQUENCE NEEDING A RESPONSE, MOVE SWIFTLY, WISELY AND PRECISELY, BUT BE PREPARED TO STAND”

“OPEN UP AND BE COUNTED, BUT DON’T LET ASSUMPTION
BE CALCULATED, BUT BE YOURSELF IN RECALCULATED”

“MONEY IS MORE THAN JUST SPEND, BUT WHAT IS IMPORTANT IN KNOWING HOW TO SAVE”

“ENCOURAGEMENT IS TO INSPIRE, UPLIFT AND FEEL GOOD ABOUT YOURSELF, NOW GO AND ENCOURAGE OTHERS”

“IT HAS ALWAYS BEEN SAID, THE IMPOSSIBLE IS IMPOSSIBLE, BUT DOUBT HAS NO ASSURANCE. LOOK TO POSSIBILITIES IN TURNING IMPOSSIBLE INTO BREAK THROUGH”

Wisdom
Understanding
Demand
Inspire
Don’t tire
Excel
Move
Stand
Shout
Pride
Multitude
Ethnic Race
Transcend
Don’t give it
Stay the course
Push for Freedom
Kingdom
Everlasting

Congressmen John Lewis, remembrance from his soul
The torch shines
A reflection of Congressmen John Lewis walks in the spirit
My Brothers and my Sisters
He achieved for all minority races
It wasn’t about being Black, White, Green nor purple
It was the standard of Freedom for all
His stance was on the fight to make Freedom and Voting right
Beaten and tore full of scars
But that didn’t stop Congressmen John Lewis for being determined to go far
His journey carried him across the Edmund Pettus Bridge in Alabama
While others wondered and showed fear
He knew God was always near
He would say today, “Don’t praise me, but stand with me”
Mobilize and visualize seeing the prize
Your surprise will become a realize
A page from Former President Barack Obama, “Yes we can and Shall”
The shall being assurance
Congressmen John Lewis influence
Continued efforts in endurance
Stand up for the fight
God has given you the might
Be inspired my Brothers and Sisters
Victory sounds like a long way
But that is ok
The mission is too come together as a multitude of voices
You got the agenda, and it is the blueprint to succeed
But let your movement in forward proceed
We will chant these very words, “Achieved at Last Achieved at Last
It will be a long time coming
But we must be consistence and not be resistant
We can achieve together
Stand Up and be associated
Victory will be our story
Our efforts will form appreciated
Once again, be encouraged my Brothers and Sisters
Fight until won
Never surrender and be outdone
It’s a new day, tomorrow even better
Fight, be precise and let your voice rang out
Be ready, steady and assemble
It is just that simple
Achieve, Accomplish and Excel
Victory will come, but just wait until.

Chief of the **** Lords
Yet pure *******
Citizens on the streets know to beware
Johnny ******* is no square
Women just melt
It’s their interlude in ***** being felt
They moan in total delight
Johnny ******* finishes what he starts in complete in plain sight
He has a tattoo that says on his huge arm, ‘BLOODTOOTH WARRIOR”
Now don’t take that tattoo saying lightly
You mess with Johnny *******, and your flesh will be dropping blood
It will be an uncontrollable flood
The gang relishes their chief like a king
His jewelry is one big bling
Controlling the streets
Even Police are frightened, and won’t patrol their beats
Johnny ******* with the name for sure
He’s one man that no one dare too ignore
The ******* being solid as a rock
But he captures everyone being a flock
Tough and muscular, it doesn’t matter if you like him or not
Johnny ******* is the man that can put be in a knot
All fact
So Johnny ******* says, “Watch your steps and stay out of my way”
You haven’t seen anything yet
But don’t bet
If you lose, it will only be your regret

Thank you Congressmen John Lewis for your commitment
It was your Divine Determination
But it all started at God’s creation
The world applauses being heritage of appreciation
Your Civil Rights efforts are complete
But it is your legacy for us that is neat
Your inspiring words to us, “Lean On Me”
When we are not strong
No separation is we don’t belong
But assemble and fight being determined to fit in and get along
Lean on me and continue
Yet be peaceful and yet be furious
Your Civil Rights history was the start of the fight
Freedom Riders just added more in shedding light
Washington mourns
But was given a new rebirth
You turned hope and showing the way to cope
You were the man of reason and saw vision being no joke
You woke up the world with thundering words, “REBEL, STAND AND BE READY”
Stay the course, but hold steady
Thank you over and over being part of the Civil Rights Movement
You crossed the bridge
This became our privilege
Because of your Civil Rights influence
Your strength became our endurance
Your Freedom Rider chariot a waits
Destination Pearly Gates Heaven
Dignity, Honor and Remembrance
The chanting sounds of praise and rejoice
Rest now
Yet rejoice
It will always be your echoing voice
This is not Goodbye, but until we join Heaven together

Around seemingly into a maze
Perhaps thirst for wonder, but the start of a happening amaze
Yet uncertain praise
Behind the open of the unknown being the center, the point of the spotlight
The mind circling and circling trying to find one’s destination
Yet it is nothing more than movement with a puzzled stare
Eye of the needle
Science into equations
Physics with algebraic notions
Welcome to the Poet’s Twilight Zone
Through the pages of life is accelerated with time
It came with me to explore
Walk through the Twilight Zone door
The story is about Mary Joe
She writes Poetry, but circumstances prevents her from completing sentences
So Mary Joe suddenly pauses
She hears sounds of applauses
It is a battle being between writing and emotions
Mary Joe fears are like roaring ocean s with drowning, and never reaching the surface
But Mary Joe is losing it as she is hearing echoes, “No longer in Control
No Longer in Control
The echoes grew ever longer
Pondering becoming wondering
Mary Joe’s mind finally caves in, and being a Poet no more
Any Poet’s own consequence can be disturbing full of doubt
But because of Mary Joe’s lack of assurance caused her in being a Poet totally forgotten
That is the Poet Twilight Zone

New York City that never sleeps
Yet cars, trucks and buses with their beeps
But this day into the night was different, a situation mesmerized, and it caught everyone by surprise
Total Blackout in darkness
Everything came to a complete stop
No lights anywhere on top
Nothing was moving, but people energy
The cause being unknown
As for pictures, there are none to be shown
It was darkness
But I was a witness
Blackness with no assortment shade
The city was loss, and needed aid
A night only surrounding the Heavens
Citizens confused
Was the New York City blackout caused by a fuse?
We will never know
But it only goes to show
Anything can when you least expe

The San Francisco feel
Being a **** for a day being real
It was an experiment I wanted to try
I see puzzled faces with the reason why?
I was on vacation and touring the Frisco city with tour group, and I asked about the area the tour company wanted to avoid, the escort said to me don’t go up into upper Market Street
Now for me, I know that wasn’t a San Francisco treat
I asked the Escort in what was wrong with the area
The Escort spoke without hesitate, “Motorcycle Gangs”
I wanted to venture up
I wore a Bandana around my head with ripped up jeans, and clothes beyond my nature
I was going to become my own scene
So I became a ****
But at least no dared to mug
Once I arrived, I was in a lonely alley
Suddenly, Motorcycle gangs approached from everywhere
I started acting tough and becoming a diehard ****
I called their bluff
I was told I didn’t belong
I didn’t have to rubble, but I did get along
So the **** in me with the Motorcycle Gang I did see
I saw the big side
I did not run and try to hide
I let my instinct provide
Later, I went back to myself in abide
So San Francisco was my grain of salt and stride
A vacation to remember, but I am slumber

Dreams
Inspirations
Struggles
Faith
Hope
Circumstances
Situations­
Assumptions
But came out
Finding my way
Some would say, what direction?
Moving forward
Some relish on reason
I serve the purpose
But my mine focused on ambition
I am my own competition
Achieving beyond the unexpected
Measureable
Trust from the heart
That was my start
Believing and assured
Heaven granted
My Faith grew stronger
My determination lasted longer
A man feels what he knows
It’s journey into wisdom
Give me honor and respect
I deserve that much
No boundaries are my detour
No mountain I won’t climb
To the valley below, I know God is kind
I am that man
Conquering often is my demand

An Old Man was my inspiration
The Old man being my Grandfather
The reason why I bring him up, because his legacy became me being an Achiever
It was those four hours in typing lessons
It was for future business preparations
But this was when I was 15
My Grandfather had me pick a word from the dictionary, and incorporate sophisticated words into my vocabulary
No way do I want to sound contrary
But my training went beyond that
My Grandfather also prepared me for what it would be like in College
He gave me lecture styles the way Professors do
But my Grandfather was trying to built up my intellect and self-esteem
My Grandfather was determined for me in not working hard in life the way he did
Yet my Grandfather wasn’t finished with me yet, he had me train and practice playing the *****, and later had me professionally instructed by two people, Female Opera Singer and Professional Concert Pianist
Let’s say, music to my own ears
So that was my past learning lessons being my personal confessions
Thanks Pop
You are no longer around
But I keep your legacy in me making the sound
You often would say, “You are going to remember this old man”
Why not, I am his number one fan
You helped me achieve
That makes me feel proud and relieved
I was blessed to receive
Now I can encourage others to perceive

The usual
Coffee and Breakfast
Boot up computer
But necessarily in that order
Organize Client Files
Look at the time than realize
Deadline
Thinking busy and bored all awhile
Yet I have a job to do
Paperwork upon paperwork to go through
Update using the job computer
Typing up correspondence
At least I have my own independence
A job is more than a job
There are everyday life problems to resolve
The job requires being involved
The end of day work off 5:00 pm
I will be going home after a days work then
So let me finish up
I have a deadline
Typing and paperwork will be combined
After, I will stop to dine and have wine

Who says Civil Rights is an easy battle?
Ask Congressmen John Lewis and C.T. Vivian they jumped immediately into the saddle
Their thoughts would be, “Redemption, Achieve, Believe and Victory”
This is what the two Civil Rights Moguls were challenged
It was call to action
Civil Rights fight until won
They achieved in the 50’s and 60’s
But their mission is continuous in us until done
Yet, the world is continuing in the separation fight among
The rise in the fist being unity power
It didn’t matter the hour
Congressmen John Lewis and Rev C.T. Vivian didn’t tire
Don’t let movement after movement expire
It certainly was no easy stepping
March on March on in Congressmen Lewis and Rev Vivian’s hearts
Step out in one accord
They were assured being guided by our Lord
Struggles then continuing now in 2020
But the banner reads, “Black Lives Matter”
However, let’s take that even further, “All Lives Matter”
The struggles then was separation, but today the world is shouting Unification
Bringing all races together as one
This is nonstop
Civil Rights won’t be done until all feet are on solid ground
Lift every voice and be heard
Utter Civil Rights can no longer continue to be a plight
That was Congressmen Lewis and Rev. C.T. Vivian shedding light
They wanted to open up the world’s minds
No matter what the cost, separation wasn’t sublime
It was a fight for justice and voices rang loud
Congressmen Lewis and Rev C.T. Vivian mission was an urgent purpose
Influence obvious
The world wondering in curious
But it didn’t matter, Congressmen Lewis and Rev C.T. Vivian were simply furious
Civil Rights was a responsibility and should be sustained by all
Congressmen Lewis and Rev C.T. Vivian were involved in the Freedom Riders
Today the Civil Rights warriors would say, “Don’t let us catch you with your Civil Rights involvement undone
It’s continuous until complete
It would be Police in opposition
March on in precision
It was extension of determined exercised rights
Congressmen Lewis and Rev Vivian didn’t take that light
They vision in plain sight
There are two Heaven Harlow’s being Heaven’s call
They conquered and saw
Now it is time for us to continue on the road to Civil Rights
Congressmen Lewis and Rev Vivian are our determination
We will be their representation
Lift every voice and join hands
Let us march together in the sunrise until sundown
Embrace in commitment
Visualize in achievement
Dignity and honor from legacy
Muster from struggle’s past to victories to be gained
Upward and onward
2020, we are the new voices
Lift every voice and chant, “Civil Rights the purpose, and Freedom becoming the enterprise”
March on my Sons and Daughters
Civil Rights won’t be won until Freedom and Liberty reign.

Negativity is nothing more than lack of assurance and doubt
This is what this lesson in helping you to work out
It means take negativity and build into positivity
Think on Negativity being only a set back in how one feels
Usually, Negativity comes from Negativity given
It surrounds people that project Negativity because of circumstances that happened in one’s life
They are the one’s that always sees negativity, but never work in seeing life as positivity
You must look beyond your depressed thoughts, and suggest positivity
That negativity causes people to not succeed
Negativity becomes like a forbidden flood needing to reseed
A person is focusing on someone else’s feed
But negativity has no place face to face
In fact, it’s all a waste
The energy that one stresses on negativity, could be utilized on constructive positivity
Negativity is a barrier like a detour, but you are only staying in one place
No movement in a hopeful pace
If you say today, the response would be tomorrow
But what one is saying, they are drowning on sorrow
Negativity is mental, but one must move into motivational
Motivational is the action that will start you on your way
Negative people now should be your getaway
This is your lesson for today
Go and achieve in every way
Live on every day

Breaking News    Breaking News   Breaking News
There was an attack on the White House
It was blown up then later ransacked
Reporters quickly rushed to the scene
But as they witnessed, it looked like something from a movie screen
All in the White House were dead
The Reporters were looking for facts
Police and the FBI were looking for evidence tracks
But no one knew from where or why
The thinking was a terrorist attack
Then investigators realized that there wasn’t a trace in fact
So the thought was ruled out
Investigation was surely in order
Questions with no answer
Statements with no precise
Only time will tell
Details keep coming in
This news story doesn’t have an end
This is AB reporting until then

At the interview I will be smooth
It’s precise love I aim to prove
Heart to the lips
Romance on my mind to start the tip
My eyes into the female’s eyes
No need for a Video Tape
Our love connection is fate
Love everlasting
My heart ever sustaining
I don’t need love training
My love for you is true
It’s love back from you
I want you to love me in trust
I am not focusing on lust
I hope you will be the total person being a plus
Love is about unite
Our love will be an ignite
I don’t take that light
Our love is a connection like a phone line
On call to love you up
So connect with me
You will see
Love is written all over me

The Hound Bus that crosses states
Passengers being ladies and mates
It’s the Hound bus with the flashing lights
It brings Major Cities and Towns to life
Destination in the open road
The United States simply unfolds
Anywhere bound
You will find the hound
Routes being interchanges
Back roads that connect
The feeling in travel has that effect
The Hound wheels being guided with driving skills
It is the hound bus Driver that fits the bill
Highway town waves
America Up Close
Personal
Lean back in that reclining seat
Conservation with other passengers that can’t be beat
So into the sunset with a sunrise
My life could be destined for anywhere
The hound bus will show my tomorrow
My destination will be my appreciation
My arrival will be my association
My travel complete
It was the Hound bus travel that was neat

My heart has found my true love
Endure within the lips
Kiss
I love you now and always
War of the World can never separate or tear us apart
Our love was created from Heaven
It’s written throughout into the stars
Fly me to Venus or Mars
Yet my heart often wonders, do you feel the same?
Perhaps my thinking could be sounding lame
But love is what I feel
I know this is for real
Lonely man before
But I am living love galore
I am no longer feeling declined, because my love brings me sunshine
I can honestly say, I am yours and you are mine
I toast to you with elegant wine
Kiss me now and embrace
The stars applaud

Exercise
Feel Energized
Stretch
Bend
Lift
Feel the weight
Continue exercising and don’t hesitate
Exercise is never too late
Your body and the new you will appreciate
Just use proper technique
It’s shape and conditioning that you seek
But don’t try to cheat
The Mirror says the exercising is bringing everything together
Keep the Motivation
Exercise is about activation
Remember, no pain no gain, and don’t tire
Don’t think expire
Exercise until the end
Watch as your body transformation transcends

Tomorrow’s wonders
Sustaining dreams
Ever after
Life full of laughter
Expectancy into occupancy
Heaven’s timeline
Spiritual combination being genuine
No one really knows how long
But there is a feeling in the heart that truly knows the belong
Partake like it is a decree
It’s life one is supposed to see
Perfection with a plan
But it involves Heaven’s command
Good measure
The living pleasure
What you didn’t expect
Life can have that effect
Heart to the Soul
Beyond tomorrow
But reality in living throughout
Beyond expectations

Living real life on Miracle on 34th
It was that inspiration that carried me forth
Macy’s employees were like a family to me
It was after achieving 38 Years you see
I was laid off on June 25, 2020
Yet, I am proud in what I achieved
Laid-Offs are really nothing to talk about, but I am relieved
Two Top Former Executives were my Mentors
They helped me conquer and I saw
My experience within the Corporate Circle was a soar
Imagine, I am part of Macy’s history
I was a star on Broadway
My name within an enterprising name
Legacy being part of the Retail game
Associates and there are many, I will always remember
Laughter still ever after
I worked in numerous departments
In guess you haven’t figured what RH stands for in Macy’s
It is Rowland Hussey Macy, a former Merchant ****** and who was from Nantucket, MA, Cape Cod
So Macy’s farewell
Your stories will always be my tell
An adventure a waits and will be swell
You were part of my life

It involves a big church
A Church Pastor with a big question
It could very well be a suggestion
It was a strange mysterious blue cloth
At one of the ends, the Blue Cloth looked like it had been eaten by a Moth
It seemed this Blue Cloth was significant
It certainly didn’t look at all magnificent
The Blue Cloth was placed on an old wooden table
But even the table didn’t look stable
This is far from any fable
The Blue Cloth was symbolic, but a resistance of enable
Perhaps the Blue Cloth was some form of curse
Now it probably needs a reverse
A blessing that wouldn’t come
The idea of a Blue Cloth was a cover of none
A Church congregation felt the Blue Cloth had the Devil’s ways
They also illustrated they didn’t want no part, and didn’t them nor stay
The congregation totally went astray
The Pastor and Congregation all prayed at that moment, and they were determined the Devil’s Blue Cloth wasn’t going to keep them bound
Praises in the multitude one could hear the sounds
So the Blue Cloth stayed on far away on that wooden table
Because of the Heaven’s, the Pastor and Congregation was able
The Heavenly Spirit said, “This is your getaway, and leave that Blue Cloth alone on this day”
So the Blue Cloth was never seen again
That Blue Cloth was an Evil friend
The Blue Cloth was burned up by Heaven

Displaced from a company doesn’t mean your life ends
It does mean take control of your life with a flair for being on the move again
Achievement and Accomplishment spells success
Now that is something everyone should be proud to digest
You proved learning and knowledge do work together
Some may have years, and others have less, but continue in perseverance and endurance
Who says one should be still?
You only pause for a moment
Let your mind explore move you into another opportunity
It could very well be in your community
Focus on what you have achieved
Plan a strategy in what your career goals you perceive
Emphasize your talent strength
Analyst at every length
Reach new heights and rise
Your life will enterprise with fulfilling inspiring surprise
This is not a time to focus on wonder
It is a time to look yonder
Displaced is not a fail
You proved you made your mark by having a successful trail
God has a plan
He will be your Counselor being at his command
So be inspired still
Show your courage at will
But this is my concluding bill from a Well Known Philosopher, Roy T. Bennett, “Make Improvement not excuses”
You are now encouraged
Now extend your steps in having courage
Good Luck to all of you in all your endeavors

The agenda in what crime might take place
It sounds more like substance taking up space
The chalk on the blackboard written with the plan
It’s just a matter of time
This is no time to be kind
Calculations with defined precision
The motto is the key in decision
The crime trail wrote out in black and white
The chalking tail of a safe and a bank being for the taking right
The mystery behind why the crime is being committed
The Villain’s names are being omitted
No need to tell
It’s all in a matter of time when the stroke of midnight strikes with the ringing of the bell
A crime that was supposed to start, but never did complete
Behind is all was no courage, but plenty of deceit
The crime that came with defeat
The Villains were caught before the crime was even done
Too bad all crimes don’t end like this being the headline of “Hit into Miss”
The Blackboard turning crime into a twist

Appointments with rushed accomplishments
Projects on a schedule to pursue
Weeks having plenty to do
It’s ideas on thought
Goals to fulfill
Payments with bills
Regular Medical routine in Doctor prescribed pills
Schedule in precise appointments
The process of healing in ointments
Day after Day
This is how people live in every way
It might be a rush across time
Rush hour being the now
Weeks leading to the weekend
Then after let’s do it all over again
Eyes on the every day chores
Back to cleaning those kitchen floors
Weeks are to achieve
This is living in what to believe

It’s a permanent resting place
Nothing in the world can ever erase
Check in time comes being a schedule
The soul being on the guest list
It’s a blessing no one wants to miss
Reservation is connected to salvation
It’s involves revelation
Rest in piece
Praising having a release
A soulful rejoice
Praising and Glory in choice
Embrace
Embark
No check out
Heaven is a majestic place that everyone has been talking about
Surrounded by a welcomed atmosphere
Sounds of joy
To the Earth below ahoy
This is the sanctuary
The Holy story
Giving honor, joy and glory

Do you know why you were sent here?
You don’t understand
I am your King and bow down to me
You were sent too be tormented
I am your inner soul raised from the dead
Corrupt and destruction I stir
You are bitter and full of deceit
I said it once and will not repeat
I will instill my rage on you, and you will get a peek
You were summoned for my bidding
You are now my slave, and I am for your taking
I control all your thoughts
You and no one can defeat me
Look into eyes and see
Your heart is mine
Every beating moment is my blood within
You are breathless and motionless
Rise to me from your soul
You are now my threshold
I reign and rule the world
Watch as world revolves in swirl
Revolve Revolve Revolve
Worldwide destruction, which no one can solve
I have the power to control
Anguish beyond measure
Destroying the world would be my pleasure
You are at my command
As your king, this is my demand
You are no longer on secrete land

It is a major city
But in this case, it’s Amtrak’s version of the city of New Orleans
The train travels through the Dixie and into the Ozarks
Mountains and trees that compliment the rails
Station stop in various parts in between being the destination trails
The City Of New Orleans having that Jazz feel
Rhythm within the train and pulsating onto the rails
The diesel engine is steadily pulling
Destination on impact with fulfilling
The Southern scent of the Deep South
Creole cooking that would excite any Traveller’s mouth
Welcome guest South
The City of New Orleans led the way
Now fellow Travellers, New Orleans is your getaway

The Sandman comes with a surprise
He comes to mesmerize
Your eyes growing heavy falling into deep sleep
Deeper and deeper your eyes lose the fight
But tonight, the Sandman will have you all through fright
Finally your eyes close
But that is a suppose
Dream way into fear
The Sandman is near
He entered your mind through subconscious
Your heart beats ever so being anxious
The Sandman is taking you on an endless unexpected journey
It was lightning and thunder
You were scare, and wanted to dash under the bed
But came instead
You tried to yell, but to no prevail, you were along being your own tell
So Sandman kept up his pace
You were trying to escape like it was a race
Sandman had everything under control
He was just being bold
Sandman had your entire attention
You were the victim, and witnessed the Sandman’s whole illustration
Sandman came and went

The Muscle Man thought in let me stand and Flex
A see a guy staring looking perplexed
Posing with assurance
It was the muscles being trained filled with endurance
The Muscle man walked along the beach
His muscles illustrated fitness and let me teach
He had a body no women could ignore
But do women really want to explore?
He no sand hitting his face
His Muscles took up all the space
When at the Muscle Beach Pit, he lifted the weights with intensity up and down
He was pumped but not bound
Built with detail
But what would happen his muscles did fail?
The Muscle Man thought he had a body that wouldn’t quit
But had to have clothes altered for his muscle fit
So Muscle Man keep thinking muscles are it
Hold up to your enthusiasm a bit
Carry yourself with wit
Muscles are not what make the person, as it is character
My Muscle Beach philosophy

Your reasoning left me confused
In some way, I felt used
You seemed to use words for impression like a lesson
But your body movement gestures say you were uncertain
The truth needed to be pulled out like a forbidden curtain
Your angry voice was roaring like thunder
You wanted me to be frightened and duck for cover
My mind tells me you truly understand
All you do is demand after demand
I am not at your command
But you don’t know who you really are?
It’s not a ride in a car
It’s life’s wonders that take you far
You say you know
But I don’t think so
The reality is you really don’t care
You put me in beware
I will definitely let you go
You have been told being in the know
Your lies are no longer sustained anymore
I am a ship, and you are the shore
You are the disembark, and I have drifted away in the open seas of my own destiny
I am going distance far
You are no longer my otherwise
Just stand there looking surprised

The Writer said
It was what the Poet did
The Writer and Poet both have a commitment and responsibility
Write what you think, and how you feel
A sense of purpose from conceal
The Writer’s theory of words with them being an anecdote
Then on the Poet’s point of view in words that are spoke
The Poet’s scene having a rhythm with a connection of emotional words
Well this feud had been going on far too long, but enough was enough
But one would wonder if the Writer and Poet really being together
They both seem to outclass each other
Now they are feuding on whose right, and the other whose wrong
However. When it comes to words and sentences, the Writer and Poet
Both need to get along
The idea is collaboration
For the reader, it is appreciation
The hidden Moon into a foggy night, but disturbances into unrest with eerie sounds in the distance could be heard in the darkness of night. Life not knowing tomorrow with an uncertainty woe
Now that would be the impact of both in coordination of the Writer and Poet.
Now you know it
So this feud came to an agreeable end
Now everyone can be free and write again
It’s a sleepless night, and write I shall because a Writer and Poet can

Daddy, you were there when I needed you most
Yes, it’s Father’s Day, and I want to boast
Love for your child was your creed
It was being an adult in proceed
You took your responsibility serious
But when it came to discipline, you were furious
Your method was teaching responsibility
So I could stand alone in reality
Your words being your motto
Yes, you taught me how to drive an auto
But this is your day
Let my words go this way
Daddy you taught me right from wrong
You showed me how to get along
You gave me reason in why I do belong
You were my true father
Your life walking around heaven
So Happy Granddad’s Day
My heart with love for you that will always stay
Once again, Happy Father’s Day
Thank you Grandpa in every way

But in reality, the story had that much effect.
It involves a crime write
It’s Villains that will be apprehended in plain sight
This doesn’t happen at night
The dialog is about two Villains and a Bank
But one of the Villain’s partner always is acting shrank
Yet, it was bank robbing to do
But the question remains, did these Villains think the Bank Heist through?
It seemed there were a lot of mistakes
They were robbing a bank for goodness sake
Their lives are at stake
One of the Villains set off the bank alarm
While the other Villain just couldn’t stay calm
Truth in not using their common sense with a mind
Perhaps even sounding sublime
The idea was to rob the bank without being detected
But the camera caught up and close personal being suspected
Inspector Poet was on the scene
He wrote and spoke, you Villains need to come clean
Inspector Poet also wrote, how stupid to get caught
The Police immediately arrived, and the Villains were taken to jail followed by Court
The Villains didn’t even fight
There were five police cars and back up was with might
Time doesn’t offer respect, but can have an outright effect
These Villains had no idea in what to expect
But Inspector Poet called this story one of his rejects

A Time Machine with a look back reflection
It could be what was missed in a lesson
Venture back to any time
There is no telling in what will be combined
The day starting your life from the beginning
You were up close when Hank Aaron achieved in baseball an historical win with an inning
Perhaps a day when Dinosaurs roamed this Earth
It was the biblical scripture of Genesis that gave the Earth its birth
Being a star you were meant to be as a sky twinkle
Through the vast ages of time that was missed
You were involved in the dance crave known as the “Twist”
Romance was in the air, a day your first Girlfriend or Boyfriend gave you your first kiss
But that kiss came to this
You both became a married couple
Your time machine captured all that, and it was the moment with an opportunity to reflect back
Imagine that