Come with me and learn along
You are at the right place where you belong
The right words need to be at the right place
No need too be idle, but keep up the pace
You must finish what you start
Concentrate but don’t part
Your night before was a dream that offered you inspiration
You felt a certain appreciation
It was a lesson being a solid expression
It wasn’t until a thought entered into your head
But you later discovered to try another concept instead
The way it was when your past gave you a reminder
It was like a wake up call
Write and I conquer and achieve all
Words showed you the way
But you must stay focused and not astray
Your words will arrive and never depart
Your sentences are the narration leading an exploration mark
Tell your thoughts, “Don’t ever leave me”
This is your time with words and sentences you want the reader to see
Tomorrow is a time to plan
Your words being everything known too man
Today is the day your words actually achieved
I commend your words as it was well received.

History has many action parts
But let it be knowledge illustrating from the start
Ancient Rome having struggles and victory
Too some Historians, there might be some mystery
Kings wants to control the people that were weak and poor
This is how anarchy really began to soar
Deceit and revenge on the King’s mind
A battle in forces all combined
But because of being scornful, Ancient Rome was weakened and crumbled to their own destruction full of devastation
It was the end of Ancient Rome being Heaven’s creation.

America’s Slavery of Black Men and Women beyond compare
Flesh was beaten hard until blood poured from many strikes
The Plantation Owners were using that as their strength in might
But the Slaves prayed that One day, Freedom will be their Guiding Light
Bitter Winds and Angry Revelation
The Struggle between Good and Evil became a separation
The Guiding Light came, and Civil Rights Movement became a Freedom Voice.

Innovations upon Innovations, Man wanted to fly
It was experiments after another in try
No matter what, it meant strapping on wings on arms and attempt to fly
Into the air you say, it was more like touch down
Because the experiments always came to hitting the ground
Failure often was the takeoff, but of course things just didn’t land as hoped
No, the inventors weren’t dopes
It was back to the drawing board with a new way to cope
So a new theory was instituted with engineering in making large structures with the ability to fly
Technology had truly advanced
This became the Inventor’s chance and became their stance
The thirst for flying in the air was now welcome to the Friendly skies
This is not from a former commercial from United Airlines being an advertise
This was only word to the wise.

America discovered ranging from the West Coast to the East Coast
How the West was won
Western Movies always portrayed Sheriff and the Bad Guys with Indians
It was the great frontier
This was how America was able to preserver
Towns became cities
Horses were replaced with cars, buses and trucks
Back roads were now highways
Distance lands were brought closer
People were connected being communities
In fact, there was unity
Hello Ms. America and pleased to meet you Mr. America
Shades of Race assortments spread throughout the country
My Country Tis Of Thee, but it involves even today being you and me.

Imagine an Icon of America’s history being the Greyhound Bus
It started out by two Inventors as a car
The operations was a small commute not really going that far
Popularity of the open road and the door to bus travel
Distance was extended
Greyhound Bus Lines became a Major Ground Transportation Carrier in North America
It was State by state with town after town
Go Greyhound and you yourself will be bound

This was only a brief history line by line
You might have history in your own family combined
So there’s my version of a history lesson past
It was advancement throughout that came fast
But it is now a remembrance that will last
History being determined in proof
All this while I was in my youth.

Stars that shine bright
Enlighten me with inspiration during the night
I wish upon numerous starts
Let my dreams take me far
Away with doubt
Instill hope in what I am talking about
Educate my mind and let me see the wonders
I discoveries that happen yonder
Let my dreams actually come true
Yet let me be totally thankful through
Your shine being my guide
It’s your brightness that you provide
You stand out and don’t hide
At times, clouds hide your shine
It’s Heaven’s environment combined
You are shown throughout the world
Where there are stars come suppose
When it comes to people we are those
It’s a sky look up in think
I hope my wish will come dream
A stars dream is like a moving soothing stream
One twinkle leads to a dazzle
Stars bright encourage me tonight.

A schedule to keep up
Precision within needing an On-Time performance
Yet it does require endurance
But you must have assurance
Tell me more
The clock is still ticking
But you are not moving at a fast pace, but seem too be sticking
Dragging every given mount
The clock is still ticking with no time to count
Lateness will be your time of arrival
Then again, you proved you are no marvel
However, timing is everything
Taking your time doesn’t make you a Queen nor King
Time after time being the thing
It’s all surrounded by a schedule
A schedule from A arriving at B
The clock spotted you on the street
The thought on the clock’s observation is that you need to retreat
Time can ‘t be beat
Fulfillment needing an established quest
You are thinking you could care less
But time is carefully watching you
You have a day to get through, but that is nothing new
You will find yourself making up time that will be due.

It wasn’t at a concert
It seemed like it was a special perk
But it was at an originally park having music in harmony being serene
It was a violin in a symphony alone
Well the Violin music took place once and a while on a sidewalk street
On this particular day, the crowd simply got a treat
The Violin music was played by a Talent Male Player with Tone Strings and a Bow Stick
It was every given note
The notes were their own musical arrangements as if they actually spoke
That is no joke
Remember I said Talent of the Player
A Gifted Black Young Man
He didn’t learn to play in school, but skilled fingers with ambitions
Perhaps he will be called for a personal music recital performances in demand
Yet the crowd gave approval with loud applause
The Young Man was talent with cause
Good music throughout
I am probably sure you don’t know what I am talking about
The music could be heard as far as ten blocks
Nonstop music to carry the crowd throughout their day
Too me that’s simply ok
Music having an array
The next time any Violin plays, step towards and listen to the tone, and pass the word being your relay
It’s Music to the heart, and relaxation with feeling at ease.

Yes, I was born black
But I have a heritage and my honor is my privilege
Yet because I am Black, people think I am suppose to lack
It is just plain fact
But let me think back
My Roots there were struggles
Our lives beaten until we bleed
Yet Freedom was our only fled
Music and rhythm being in our blood
We danced in praise
During slavery it became the Slave Masters amaze
It was a blessing looking to in Heaven being a crave
Yet, Historians think of us Blacks in being a phase
But the name Black went to Afro-American
But Black comes in many shades as well
So I am happy to tell
You won’t find any oh well
Legacies are within me
Understanding being everything it should be
My soul is truly complete
There is no room for deceit
As a Black Man, I do suffer
I still feel I must take cover
My dream for Freedom is not yet over
My tears are my daily cries
But a voice always says, “Stand Up and Rise”
You have nothing to apologize
You are black because you have goodness
I have shown you the way
Being Black is only a color
It becomes the background of who you are supposed to be
Take pride
You are noticed
Legacies are your standpoint throughout
Let dignity and pride be your shout
You are Black because your mission is to fulfill
But even still
Tell the world you are Black being bold and beautiful
Black to stand and having wisdom within.

Preparation during the prior year
Perspiration in intensity in high gear
Muscle structuring having a high note
What am I talking about, “The Mr. Olympia 2018 that is a regular event, and to Professional Bodybuilders, this is a dream being Heaven sent
However, the Olympia event comprises of various Divisions such as Women’s Fitness, Women’s Bikini, Men’s Fitness, Amateur 212 and Professional Male Bodybuilders for the Mr. Olympia title
Muscles being pushed into toned under the stage lights
Extravaganza that’s always out of sight
Each competitor telling the Judges in don’t take their posing light
Their muscles is what keeps them might
The roar of the audience in being a competitor’s loyal fan
Bodybuilders dazzling posing with specific creative moves
The idea of getting the Judge’s attention having a posing routine being a winner with everything to prove
Yet the enthusiasm that must be smooth
But the Mr. Olympia title being a world proclaim
It’s that First Place being the aim
The Top Five is what Judge’s will see alive
A check and a Trophy of accomplishments in strive
Well 2018 was a surprise, as Shawn Rhoden became the New Mr. Olympia Victorian
For several years, Phil Heath controlled the throne of Mr. Olympia
But this year, he was dethroned
What the Judge’s saw was Shawn Rhoden that stood
So there was an upset
Shawn Rhoden had all the components of muscle density and conditioning
Phil Heath questions in how did Shawn Rhoden win
It is because he can
Shawn Rhoden was the Conqueror with a mission of quest
But Phil Heath could care less
So negativity spreads the media waves
The fact is Shawn Rhoden is the new champion and everyone should just behave
Someone who always wins also comes a loss
But the new champion everyone must accept
Who will be the new champion of Mr. Olympia 2019?
We will have to wait and see
Until next year, keep it lean.

This is the Poet communication being their own inspiration cuisine
Words being direction
Sentences illustrating the selection
Poems from everywhere
Emotions that the Poet wants to share
Ideas all in the mind
The open door of sublime
But the Poet Magazine wants the reader to keep this in mine
Inner emotions becomes outer emotions of expression
You could say it is a learning lesson
Poets are artist with creativity with words ready to perform
The reader will be thinking isn’t that the norm
But it is all about the sentences and words in how they form
But there is a feeling of dramatics
Words start but the sentences add to the finish
Distinction throughout the mount
But appreciation in what counts
Daylight into the twilight
Words visual with their own antics
But don’t try to measure metric
Poets think Quick
Think of us like an Action Flick
The movement of the Pen as the Poet stepped in
A moving keyboard with wizardry of all Poets that can
The thought that was established even then
Into the hearts throughout the world
Swirl Swirl Swirl
The time being always now
But Poets are individuals that show how.

Arriving but never staying long
I guess the theory is he doesn’t need to belong
But that is the way it is
It may sound like a fiss
But the ongoing continuous moment is truly his
Moving at a fast pace
One would think Mr. Exit has entered a race
But from time to time one will meet face to face
Some might feel Mr. Exit is from Outer Space
He’s a human being from Earth
Mr. Exit is a person who arrives but abruptly leaves
Revolving thought
An idea of sought
Mr. Exit being like no other
But in the crowd he’s just another
I tell you the truth
Yes, I still have my youth
Mr. Exit does his thing
The movement being his sling
So while Mr. Exit gets ready to depart
Now let’s make our start
Mr. Exit just left, and made his mark.

Planning and with strategy in destruction taking a minute
The Terrorist using commercial plans
The two Former World Trade Centers that longer remain
Devastation in truth
Evidence being the proof
At least I still have my house with a roof
So many lives loss on that day
But there is much more I want to say
I went on a interview a week before 9/11 at Marsh & McLennan, Inc.
I would have worked on the 96th Floor in Former World Trade Center One
But I wasn’t the hired applicant among

Each and every given day I pray and look upon
Imagine, my name could have been added to the memorial among
My name could have been read year after as ANTHONY CHARLES BLAKE
However, I am appreciative that I yet can preserver
Life is what matters most
No I am not trying to boast
Heaven just wasn’t ready for me
The world witnessed the death of others and they could see
Once again that could have been me
I witnessed the other commercial plan strike Tower Two
It was more lives again

But deep down I must hold my head up and stick my chest out
Move forward and live now that’s what I am talking about
Can’t let Terrorist to ever make me afraid
This is not how I was created, but what inspiration Heaven made
This is a time to live
Remember, reflect and give
America has triumphed since then
Time told us to move forward and strive on but always be strong
Embrace still while others feel they don’t belong
Destruction hasn’t broken the chain
It is solid and strong and will continue to remain
Trust but be alert
Observe but always be prepared
Stay on track but only reflect
Life is about living but no gamble
9/11 instilled my courage
Fight only when the time is right
We are all New Yorkers, and our hands clasped being tight
Truly we did move on
Striving new Towers being from tomorrow with a continuous every day
What else can I say?
Weak before but strong now
Let us show the terrorist that fear is no longer within, but strength in numbers in knowing we can defeat, and can’t be beat.

It was a foggy London night
Darkness that was in plain sight
But a night that one shouldn’t take light
Darken as the moon
A crime will be soon
Suddenly a loud gunshot
Obviously it was a plot
****** in senseless blood of a victim like a tight knot
Inspector Holmes and Watson appeared on the scene
They were searching for clues and evidence that wasn’t clean
The bullet that was aimed directly for the murdered victim’s chest
However, on the victim’s shirt was an emblem in the shape of a crest
The murdered victim was a member of the sophisticated intellectual honor society from Oxford University
Yet still no alibi as to why and what reason for this ******
However, Holmes and Watson were looking carefully for anything that would be a lead and crack the case
Somewhere the murderer will meet face to face
Immediately, a clue was discovered
An Oxford University Ring was missing off the murdered victim’s hand but was worth millions
There were also fingerprints scattered all over from the murderer
It all goes back to Edgar Beasley who was an average student and the murdered victim was Justin Hanover
Apparently there was rivalry between Beasley and Hanover
Hanover had plenty of honors and the ladies
Beasley was an average student that ladies wouldn’t even give the look over
Mr. Beasley was just plain self-centered and mean
He will now go to jail
Once again, Holmes and Watson cracked the case without fail
Mystery n o longer having a trail
London’s night being clear in justice
A feeling in don’t live in fear
Holmes and Watson will always be near.

News you thought would be from TV, Radio or Technology
Those are all possibilities with scope of analyzing to see
Words that tell the story
Sometimes being a image figure who spoke
Seriousness not being a joke
Focal eyes in seeing the White House in a mess
When it comes Justice one can’t get even a confess
But the words continue to come on
But Headlight News that keeps moving along
Now Supreme Court Judge looking to be confirmed
But details about the Incoming Judge what the senate has learned
Policies with a question
But the some of the senate have a problem with the Judge’s interview throughout the session
Fake News the President often says
Yet it is his truth that strays
But the media is determined to stay
However, the American people deserve to know what’s going on in the world and that is an ok
But the American people need to know
It seems the White House puts on quite a show
As Poets, we have News all of our own
It’s called “Don’t let down”
The President certainly can’t push some of us around
Our words that stand up
We don’t tire and get fed up
Our words aren’t fake
Our emotions that take
Poet’s words are safekeeping for peace sake
It’s our inspiration at stake
The only news that Poet’s carry is “Appreciation”
Our total encouragement is total “Aspiration”
Our teachings in writing, “Preparation”
We write what we feel
Sometimes it could very well be for real
But in any event, we as Poets is our news well spent.

You helped me to see beyond mountains and you achieve above valleys
Senator John McCain, you died with dignity and honor
Your devotion to Politics was Washington, DC’s gain
Your life will always be instilled in our hearts
Your mark being your first time as a Soldier and when you entered the floors of the Senate
Your war battles were strong and fierce
Yet you stayed the course
This gave you strength to be the Senate’s force
Achiever is your accomplishment
Each given speech was your emotions for the American people
Courage was first hand
Arizona mourns
But you passed through in a desert storm being your moment
Cactus trees saluted in honor
It was your mission that you achieved victory in every sense
It didn’t matter if was a battle with President Trump or the GOP
It was your presence in going forth for all to see
You covered both sides of the track being a Soldier and a Senator
You were the Veterans mouthpiece in fighting for their rights
Salute now and forever more
Yet, you want the American people to remember you in always being prepared to do battle
Fighting for what’s right
You opened the Senate floor in plain sight
Your scars are many
But there is only one Senator John McCain
It was commitment and responsibility that were your vital signs
However, your work was complete
Heaven called and said, “I will give you rest”
Each given period in your Senate years was a test
But you always gave your best
You passed each time
This achievement is your reward to Heaven inviting you to come up
Join the many before
Your history will follow for sure
Cannons are going off in the distance in your honor
But your spirit will always have a Washington, DC Capitol presence
You will always be remembered as the Well Spoken Resident
You ask that the American people, Family and Friends in not to cry for you
“I was a Soldier”
Hold your head up
Just Salute
Your victory has already been won
You are now in Heaven being among
Continue on my work you would say, and let my previous words be your guide
From time to time, my spirit will stop by
Washington, DC has loss but became Heaven’s gain
This is not goodbye, but until we meet again
As I laid in the Capitol Rotunda, think on me as a Veteran and a Senator
I salute you Soldier and Senator John McCain
My heartfelt sorrow and remembrance will always remain.

I was bitten by the acting stage
My inner emotions full of rage
Yet the stage called
I then answered
Entered as a Man
Confer as a Philosopher
Singing being the delivering messenger
Music being the entire interlude
But here’s the include
Drama with Dramatics throughout
A world that came to an end
Run for your lives
But where can one run
The biblical revelations has already been done
The Earth seemed to open up
The Heaven’s were fed up
The Bible said just what would come
But the world didn’t prepare
There was nothing where
Time was up
Life as I know will be no more
This tomorrow is a soar
My tears that I shred have no assured
A devastation that the world can’t ignore
My strength draws weak with no endurance
The Heaven’s were my only influence
But this will be the last time
My eyes forever grow dim and darkness surrounds me
The sun has turned black
No time to turn back
My fate is what I feel but can’t see
Tomorrow will be eternity
But there is no sorrow and pity
This is my destiny and I have taken my last breath
My hour has come with no time left
My spirit has risen
The Thunder roars and the Lightening with flash
I am gone.

America needs an inspired President
Remember you are only in the White House as a Temporary Resident
You must use diplomacy when talking to World Leaders
As a President, there can’t be any cheaters
Your tweets must be sweet
It shouldn’t be agony and defeat
Also as a President, your tweets should be morally nice
If you want, I could give you advice
Your administration should not act as if they are your personal tag team
Your temper shouldn’t be so mean
But to make your point sometimes you must be lean
You should never down immigrants nor separate families at your will
It is now a bad situation because of your signing that immigration bill
You must be accountable for your own actions
You can’t blame another past President for actions that were your start
Where you begin establishes into finish
But you blame the media for not making you distinguished
However, tip for tap, you call the Media Fake News because they are telling the truth and you know there is truth, but you fail to believe
But that doesn’t give the American people relief
As the President, you are the Commander in Chief and Ambassador to the Outer world within the United States
Your decisions must connections that relate
But your negative tongue puts America in danger and it is called Fate
The reason you don’t understand politics because you were never in politics nor were you a Senator in Senate
You rely on your own accord
But you must trust in being guided by our Lord
Now your so called “America Great”
It doesn’t have an American People Appreciation
It comes up with hesitate and no real indication
President Trump, you are not God
You are not the King on this Heavenly Earth
You were only Earthly born
Your decree is not a let be
There is a time limit and not a wait and see
Investigation must continue to make sure Justice is done
But don’t think you are number one
As the President, you must change your ways
It’s not what I want, but what the America people say.

You are not all that
Now follow me too the fact
People will move around like they are the one
But they don’t know the reason of why they are among
Jesus Christ is number one
He created all and can’t be outdone
The only way you would be all that
It’s because Jesus made you all that
Unless you have Christ within
Without Jesus you are missing your begin
Thinking you are all that
It’s your own accord being what you lack
But let me step back
Walking around God’s given Earth doesn’t make you Heaven’s best
You weren’t born first
I see emotions full of outburst
You have been thinking on your own that you were all that
You centered yourself around influence of choice on your own self
But you thought you weren’t like everybody else
It may sound like a tough act to follow
But within you were simply hollow
Being all that doesn’t stand until you have true Faith in salvation established making you all that
You have a minus and not a plus
It’s about confessing Jesus and that’s a must.

Your First Marriage Anniversary with imagine that
It was pure love at start and that’s a fact
Together as one
Romance that brought you closer being among
But you both knew Husband and Wife became one
You looked into each other’s eyes
Faith was the key and that you realized
The words I love you was no surprise
Look into each other’s eyes inner emotions that will continue to rise
Cherish each given moment
Time after time
Continue to compliment one another being always combined
This year your first anniversary with many to follow as you continue to walk in intertwine
Whether you dine or sip a glass of wine
Always keep this in mine
Love is like clear blue skies
Together as one you both are wise
I see a white threshold rug that is love is pure and true
Continue in loving is what you both should pursue
Now take both your hands and say these exact words as if this was your actual wedding day to begin
“I love you now into everlasting”
One Kiss or many
You are love birds included is the interlude
Bliss in marriage and love that will continue to stand out
Happy Anniversary to my Cousin’s Diane and Larnell are my shout
Love to love
You both are precious Flying Doves
I raise my Glass in your honor
Congrats to you both and always remember the oath.

It was August 17 at the New York Port Authority Bus Terminal
Departures that didn’t arrive
Trips surround the Greyhound Bus
Passengers stranded having a right to fuss
Some were outraged and words of cuss
But passengers need to get too their destination being a must
Shortage on Drivers is what passengers were told
But that excuse surely doesn’t hold
But that was totally no excuse
Greyhound’s explanation was a refuse
Stranded passengers feel their money and the company just used
Greyhound being an Icon around for years
It seems Greyhound can no longer preserver
A passenger refund doesn’t cover any delay
As for that refund is not ok
Passengers are entitled to quality service
It’s satisfaction that must surface
If you can’t deliver your promise
Then Customer Service must be honest
Passengers want operations to be an On-Time ride
It’s that guaranteed service that passengers want Greyhound to provide
No, passengers must not take in as their stride
Greyhound improvements that you be solid in how you operate
This is something all the passengers would appreciate.

Songs upon endless Songs
A Woman who illustrated fame
I am talking about Aretha Franklin that’s her name
Her life spans the globe
Ms. Franklin’s singing talent was a blessing starting in Church
Praises and Glory would be from the congregation
But it was the Lord’s name in appreciation
Yet Ms. Franklin’s honor followed and blossomed through the roots of her entertainment life
It was her music full of establishment and devoted commitment
Ms. Franklin’s singing even caught the attention of the White House
She sang with Pride and Dignity at President Obama’s Inauguration
Ms. Franklin’s singing was pure inspiration
But too the world it was total appreciation
But Heaven called Ms. Aretha Franklin home
It was her moment from Earth to come to Heaven to roam
Ms. Franklin was marveled with everyone she came in contact with
But now she will be communicating with Moses, Joseph, Paul, Isaac, Jacob and David
Ms. Franklin will be walking with the Biblical Greats
Heaven welcomed and the gates were opened in appreciate
So Heaven called and Ms. Franklin entered in
A soulful life that will begin
This is not Goodbye, but until we meet again
Heaven maybe so far away, but Ms. Franklin will always be in our hearts, but one day, a personal home we will all stay
Ms. Franklin will state upon your arrival, “Do you remember me”
You won’t have to think, but you will certainly see
You have inspired the world
Our hearts just swirl
Until last time, sing on as you are Heaven’s own and for all of us to come together in embrace and while on Earth get along.

On some given days you would see “Speed” on the move
It was New York City justice too prove
A criminal chase would often make citizens think that that were seeing a movie
It might sound groovy
But it was the real NYPD thing
A car chase would often make anybody think if they are witnessing a race
“Speed” was just that fast
The remembrance will certainly last
Moving with urgency
Crime with Justice on Speed’s mind
Jail time for criminals combined
If you Rob, Steal or Mug justice in NYPD policy
But then again, justice is faced in major cities across the United States
But this is a retirement send off for a Horse named “Speed”
As you retire, I will always think on establishment in proceed
However, a NYPD battle against crime, there is a message when you were in need
Assurance being in your own right
Everyone could see it in plain sight
After all, I have respect and you deserve that as I am polite
You deserve the spotlight
You were more than a horse of course
You were are a Policemen’s friend
The public showed you love all within
Yet with pride and dignity you showed honor in knowing you took part in Justice being can
As you retire, there is a certain inspire
But don’t ever tire
You leave behind other horses in following your lead
Don’t be surprised if Mr. Ed calls you in need
The NYPD will miss that Policemen street moving ride
But it was the citizen’s protection that you need provide
It was saddle up
Let your gallop be a cast in the wind
Your retirement is not a good-bye but until then
“Speed”, continue to ride on
Your sundown is your inspiration that you spread around
Now you can settle down and relaxation will be your sound
Gallop Gallop one last time
Retirement is your reward, and I honor you with a silver sword.

Jeff Beckham who stands by what he has accomplished and established. Some of you probably don’t know who Jeff Beckham is and how Bodybuilding fits in. Well let me fill you in. Mr. Beckham is a young man that brought promise and dignity to bodybuilding in what he stands for. Mr. Beckham chose Bodybuilding as an outlet to overcome what he felt was missing his life. He got involved into Bodybuilding in making a difference in his life and followed the same route he wanted for others and that was Bodybuilding and general exercising participation. It was the Bodybuilding door that opened and Jeff Beckham being part of the new frontier and a wave of accomplishments after another with several Bodybuilding titles under his belt. Yet, Mr. Jeff Beckham proved to himself and the world that he was destined to be successful, and Bodybuilding was going to be the centerpiece in positive action. Positive in believing in what Mr. Beckham would be his difference in encouraging others to follow in his footsteps.

He is also a Father being totally devoted to his Daughter, Miya, and takes part in her life when he is not in a busy schedule of Seminar training and Bodybuilding competition preparation. But no matter what, Mr. Beckham is his number importance in being a parent. However, Mr. Jeff Beckham offers training principles for anyone who wants to enhance in improving their body composition. He wants others to see results with how one can improve them. The key is tone and being lean. Now for Mr. Jeff Beckham’s posing routines, there is no secret. But if you ever need a Guest Poser, Mr. Jeff Beckham is your man. He offers Splits, Stretches and Dramatics that will uplift any bodybuilding competition and arouse the audience in wanting more. Mr. Beckham is devoted to Strict Discipline and Conditioning. So what does tomorrow hold for Jeff Beckham, I won’t say, but follow Jeff Beckham on Facebook and Judge for yourself. His Bodybuilding success could be what exercising you have been missing, and he will definitely help you achieve your proportionate goals.

Now my life is vast in detail
Let me start at the beginning being a story narrated in sail
Growing up I was told that I would fail
In fact being born I was quite frail
So the beginning of my life at birth being uncertain
For me inspiration was only a word having no definition
My life was hoping for precision
The only presence was my own voice
I had no choice
But my words were direct like preach
I guess there was influence I wanted to teach
As I grew older I began to understand
But now I was an Adult Man
Thinking responsively
Taking life serious honestly
As I said earlier, I told you I was to fail
But follow me in the next trail
I knew deep in my heart I wanted to achieve
It would be Higher Education that I would receive
So I enrolled in college in meeting my goals
Behold, I majored in Mass Communications from CUNY, and graduated with a 3.0 GPA
Sounds bad for others who wanted me to fail
Perhaps the whole theory people considered themselves less of themselves
I guess they wanted me to be like them
But inspiration rang in and ability within keep striving on
I wanted the best things in life
I wasn’t expecting sugar and spice
I just wanted my life to be peaceful and nice
As my Grandfather would often encourage, “Be a Commodity”
Well that’s truth in reality
So I am living life in what it should be
Salvation made it all possible and people do see
Yet it is my daily prayers between me and thee
Church is my regular outlet that God can help anyone overcome
I am glad I have Faith from within being the Lord’s among
So there’s my life cut and dry
You see I haven’t asked any questions as of why
But my Grandfather was right, “Just Try”
There’s my life in efforts in gain, and continued living that shall remain.

From New York City started my cross country ride
Scheduled Ground Transportation that only the Greyhound Bus can provide
My destination was Los Angeles on the West Coast
I was questioned why the bus by most?
I didn’t answer because I didn’t want to boost
But I knew I was definitely travelling to the West Coast
So my journey continued on
This was a vacation in where I would belong
Scenery through the countryside and towns
Now in between Major Cities could be found
All these happenings while I was reclining seat settling down
We were now arriving in another town
We arrived at a place called Evanston, Wyoming at the Starlight Diner
This was our meal stop
I ordered from the Menu that was sitting on top
But when told the Owner/Cook in what I wanted to eat, he stated, “I am all out of Food”
I was very hungry, and my mouth even drooled
The Owner/Cook replied, “Greyhound cleaned me out”
How many Greyhound’s passed through was my shout?
But I certainly wasn’t going to make this a bout
There was a fly around, and the Owner/Cook used a Fly swatter stick, which killed the insect
That swatter had that effect
Meanwhile, the only food that was left was a Burger, but surprised the Diner still had a bun
It was better than nothing being next to none
However, I won’t complain because at least I ate
That Greyhound Bus arrived at my final destination two days later On-time and not late
This was a vacation that had no hesitate.

Poet Man’s own words in fighting fame
The value of Novel Man that’s only a name
No need in being lame
But when it comes to writing appeal Poet Man and Novel Man have their own conceal
It seems Novel Man has words in his plan in enterprise
Yet they both have a pull of surprise
But there is a realize
But Poet Man is on alert
Words together don’t always flock together
Under the Keen eyes of Poet Man is a sentence watch
Yet Novel Man and Poet Man are ready for a match
But that might be more of catch
However on the other hand, Novel Man is stuck on fetch
Poet Msn on the case with streaming words
To Novel Man, have you heard?
Poet Man has the voice and emotion of choice
Novel Man of course has the subject matter
But back and forth, Poet Man and Novel Man are full of chatter
However, writings must continue on
Novel Man is concentrating, and at the same time in a yawn
Each were in their own writing to look upon
But one thought about each other in who was actually the best
Yet, just let the reader to be the one to confess
It seemed more like a competition being a test
Determination at that
However, time to continue to move on, but Poet Man and Novel Man were both talented beyond expectations
But with the combined efforts, they were writing in appreciation
Each in their own presentation with representation
Does association apply?
I see that you ask why
Writing can come in many forms
It’s just a matter of create and perform
But remember from a Poet’s standpoint, it’s the deep down emotion from a raging storm
No matter when and how
But Poet Man and Novel Man both using time allowed
Writing itself made both proud
Competition being a strong possibility
Along with that comes commitment and responsibility
No one loss nor won
It was a mission to prove that Poetry and general writing are all number one.

Beer raised up in cheer
The winning game of appear
Raw of the crowd being the appraising sound
Sports Pendants that were hanging around
A team with the most winning points
The champion winners all having aching pain joints
Tension beyond compare
An invigorating Shower Bare
Extra conditioning with care
The refreshing game
Two Sport Teams all having a name
The free spirit
Teamwork in merit
The Coach who encouraged the team well
Of course it was show and tell
So congratulations
The crowd raw was their appreciation
Sport achievement at its best
Commodity being number one
The strategy plan that was never outdone
Accomplishment working with champions among
Establishment being triumphant
Victory beyond
Pluses with no minuses
Play by play with no fowls
No howl like an owl
Winning, Exceeding and Fulfilling
A time to take all the victory in
It’s total glory within.

Picture post cards on display
Take a vacation and step this way
Places too go
Multitude of vacation spots to show
Global in mind
Sit back and sip on some wine
There will be so much see
Now relaxation that’s the key
Keep it moving along but don’t lag
However, don’t be a drag
So where do you think you want to go
Let Boston, New York City, Los Angeles or Paris be the start of the show
The Museum Of Travel is about travelling and making it obvious
There are so many modes of transportation being Air, Bus, Sea, Train and car
Yet a vacation doesn’t necessarily have too be far
Vacations are getaways
But with a Motel or hotel to stay
Exploration could be Coast to Coast
That’s an idea for most
So get out and explore
Try the open seas shore to shore
Breath taking breeze for sure
Destination could be anywhere
Let your vacation be like none compare
Relax and sit back
But before you go, make sure your bags are packed
But just imagine that feeling being your starting track
Who would have thought?
This has been a struggle for you like fought
So stop thinking ought
Yet don’t sell yourself short
The Museum Of Travel is your destination of arrive
Now think on that as your strive
Your itinerary is your personal track
Leave your worries behind, and don’t look back.

My eyes felt ever so deep to sleep. They would open and close. Then suddenly, my eyes felt like a finale when a curtain comes down. Now I was into a deep sleep, and my dream was presented. A Greyhound Mack 1931 showed up and used its headlights being a spotlight on me. The Mack said, “You look like you could use a friend”. I know you are a “BUS NUT”, but you are about to be surrounded with buses upon buses being your friend, and we will give you the inspiration to go on like no end. Let me introduce you to the MCI Renaissance, the start of new bus technology, the MC6 Supercruiser known as the bus of tomorrow with destination to our hearts, the MC7 that would catch anyone’s interest. Then there’s the MC8, a bus nut would appreciate. The Prevost being a new arisen but what the manufacturer can create. Now that is only a few, but you will soon awake.

As you continue to explore buses of any kind you won’t ignore. So we the buses will always be your friend. In fact, it extends to the highways being no end. The exhaust is our force. But along with buses, you will start to acquaint the many fellowships with other bus enthusiast such as yourself. It will be exchanging thoughts full of ideas and opinions. This is your heart felt moment. So enjoy your day, but we as buses just wanted to continue to show you the way. Our encouragement to all bus nuts goes like this, “So buses on tire wheels, and we consider ourselves a moving reel, and yes there is a past, but is just time accelerating in fast. Buses it is, but vintage that will always be”. I woke up with continued bus passion.

Open Road on my mind
A trail of dust leaving behind
Cigarette in hand puffing smoke
Each letter is words spoken
My sunglass shades and bandana is on
My journey I expect will be long
The Motorcycle is all tuned up
The only thing to do is ride
My itinerary I don’t need to provide
Where I am heading being anywhere I am destined?
It doesn’t matter if is a city or town
But it’s far far away where I want to be bound
I am a Rough Rider being bold
Anything else will be put on hold
It’s just ride
Passing cars, trucks and buses
It’s my past I left behind
However, my journey being anywhere being a new life
My Motorcycle is the key offering a horizon advice
Again, just ride
My journey will go through deserts into the unknown
But throughout, it will be my life shown
I will stop for a bite in a Diner or Café, and take in a drink
If I see a pretty lady, I will certainly wink
In between, I will have time too think
I don’t want to fight to prove my point in a brawl
The opposition will be on a mean crawl
I am a Rough Rider who I call
I am as a Countrymen being tall and establishment for all
Let this Rough Rider introduce you to my world
Travel with me and your heart will swirl
Destination could be permanent in Nashville
Where there’s a way also a will
My Dust of my past is left in the distance
A new life that might not come in a instance
The goodness of relaxation of a new life with refreshing wine
I am also hungry and can’t wait to dine
A tomorrow became a permanent stay
I have travelled going my way
My sunrise has started my day
Rough Rider is ok and doesn’t need any good luck
Life is so sweet, and the bird’s are in their tweet
Rough Rider has truly arrived
But that’s no jive as I arrived safe and alive.

Death was calling me
I simply had given up
My life no longer had meaning
A perfect day I knew was a sundown with no sunrise
I no longer believed in surprise
I headed for the nearest bridge
I stood firm on that ridge
As I was there, my inner strength had became weak
I felt there was nothing to seek
It was for me to jump
Stepped over and just leaped
A world that I don’t know anymore but was a stranger
Dead is my tomorrow
Please don’t show sorrow
I have no morrow
It’s better this way
I am at where I want to stay
Forget me now.

Express yourself like nobody else
Words praising Poetry in hooray
It has been written on any given day
Poetry time to celebrate
It’s our history in what we create
All it took was participate
Our determination in not hesitate
Remember when you produced your first write
You were excited and shared your write in plain sight
You wrote in what your life was worth
It all started from the time of your birth
You wrote of the history of God’s Earth
Your words expanded into detailed sentences
At that point, you knew you were meant to be a Poet
Association became your involvement within
You were determined to not let your Poetry end
You then discovered in how to incorporate Poetry and Short Stories together
They became acquainted to each other
It was words coming together line by line
Yet having a smooth combination
What you achieved is simply fine
But your emotions requested that you push on
Then and only then, you knew Poetry is where you truly belong
So Poetry it was and will always continue to be
No secret, it’s intend for all too see.

Some people pretend they are homeless on hard times
But the detail is not fine
Some people will beg for Financial help to the public
It is fraud homeless being a test
So a be used becomes an automatic refuse
Where do fraud homeless come off in wanting the public to support their Survival Case
It is nothing but than a time waste
Fraud Fraud Fraud
Oh my Lord
Homeless Fraud expect s money to come from your pocket at the public’s expense
The public’s money is earned and not Heaven sent
Homeless Fraud wants their request to be your response
We are supposed to comply
But the question is always why?
A Homeless Fraud needs to try too help themselves
There is no like everybody else
As it stands, Homeless Fraud and True Homeless person issue demands on the public in their stride
No matter what we cannot always provide
Yet this isn’t a suppose
This is just annoying being consistence in arose
Homeless Fraud needs to end
A new horizon that needs to begin
Homeless alternatives with a solution
The answer is on the Homeless Fraud with their own resolutions
Draw your own conclusion.

Enter through the open poetry door
This poem I hope you won’t ignore
Let my words airborne you in soar
Yet intrigue with you to explore
Numbers sequence being a specific count
Climb that ladder with an endurance mount
Penny’s from Heaven found
But listen carefully, there’s no sound
The number one being a leader of the pack
But the order is forming a stack
Total sequence
But they have no defense
Its just numbers having their way
In fact, it involves timing every day
It’s numbers having a schedule
It’s the arrive and depart
There’s a Sunrise that is the start
Add it and sum it up
Numbers control your entire life
Your Horoscope of your birth is your daily advice
Hours, Seconds and Minutes
A test of your on-time performance
Your own numbers for you to figure out
Think on that as your daily task as you move about.

An Inmate who escaped from prison
A reason forming Treason
The Inmate killed and robbed an innocent man
He was sentenced to 30 Years
But now the Inmate has a penalty of arrears
The Inmate escaped from Sing Sing Correctional Prison in Ossining, New York
The Inmate escaped from the prison during the night
Announcement was made but has the entire community in fright
Helicopters searched throughout the night using spotlights
But no trace of the Inmate in sight
Now the Inmate needs a getaway ride in order to hide
There was an idled Greyhound Bus parked in the parking lot
The Inmate felt the Greyhound Bus would be his plot
But I am sure once the Inmate is caught he will received a tightened knot
However, I didn’t tell you, the Inmate was a Former Tractor Trailer Truck Driver so driving a Greyhound Bus would be a piece of cake
Perhaps give or take
So the Inmate started the bus and headed for the thruway
But Greyhound already knew where the bus was since they have a tracking device that is connected to the Company’s Command Communications Center
So the authorities are on alert
The Greyhound bus of course was stolen
The Inmate has no idea that Greyhound Bus 4902 is on record and is all over the airwaves
Helicopters were able to pick up the trace what the Inmate didn’t realize
What a surprise?
So the New York State Patrol was apprehending
Suddenly so abrupt, the Inmate pulled the Greyhound bus off Exit 17 on the New York Thruway
Now you could imagine, the New York Patrol is now going to be mean
As the Greyhound bus moving side too side on the Thruway, the bus had a slight lean
Now the Inmate only has one chance, he can either continue or give up and come clean
So he continued
But moments later, the Inmate was caught
Now Greyhound’s slogan was always, “Go Greyhound and Leave the Driving to us”
But the Inmate may have changed those words to “Go Drive and Leave the Driving to anyone”
A hounding confess
No it was a test
I guess the Inmate would have said it best.

Honey, I am going to the store for some cigarettes, and will be right back
Now one would have to follo2w the track
The man wanted some cigarettes to smoke
This story might sound like a joke
But it is true in nature
Now let me get back to my story
You could find the man at the EL Paso, Texas Greyhound Bus station
Perhaps a lot of speculation
Why was the man there you ask in indication?
The man was purchasing a One Way Ticket to Los Angeles
So Greyhound Bus 101 at Gate Number 2 was ready to board
Now continue on with me in this accord
As the bus pulled out from the Bus Station
A thought could be said, “On the road into a new venture offering behold”
Yet one would wonder, why Los Angeles being the destination
Could it be the Movies and Lights
Stardom in Hollywood being a celebrity sight
But the man was definitely on a mission is the only one that would know the reason
I don’t get into people’s business so I didn’t ask
However, it has been two days since the man left EL Paso, Texas, and I am sure his wife is aware her husband is not coming back
Or does she?
Yet I am sure his wife wants to know his whereabouts
Now this has become a questionable marriage with a bout
But the Greyhound Bus Cruising Man is continuing his journey in moving on
He felt his wife he didn’t belong
Now it will be a past to look upon
So Los Angeles a waits the man
The Greyhound Bus being his friend having its own caravan
So through the highways and byways
A journey with a new beginning
This story concludes until then another inning.

Ship Ahoy
Oh Boy
What a joy
Vacation time
It’s the Norwegian GEM
As I stepped aboard
In my mind was oh my God
Luxury and elegance all combined one GEM
The ship complimented the Hudson River like a diamond shining
It stands tall and seen by all
Manhattan Cruise Terminal in New York City is where Norwegian Ships arrive and depart
So New York City is the start
Once you get through security and check-in
You step aboard and one’s vacation has officially can begin
Through L&M Tours, we went on an excursion and had lunch on the Norwegian GEM
It was a ship like no other ship
You felt the excitement
But the thought I had, I must venture on a cruise ship has an experiment
Yet relaxation and fun
There are so many events, and you will never be done
As far as boredom, there is none
All one has to do, recline your feet and let the ship swish your mind away as the Norwegian GEM being your getaway
I will definitely take a cruise myself when I retire
However, it all depends if I don’t expire
So long ship mates
Until next time we have a poetry date.

Happy Cleaners having a quality name
They get dirt out that doesn’t remain
Clean Clean Clean
Keen Keen Keen
Happy Cleaners being every sense of the word
But just in case you haven’t heard
Happy Cleaners in snappy
The customer is never ******
Your clothes won’t be given back the way it was given in
Just simple and precise
The charge is the right price
I don’t need to give advice
Try Happy Cleaners and you will never have to think twice
So bring your clothes in as they are
They are located in the heart of midtown, so they are not far
Yet don’t be surprised as your clean clothes compliment your car
Value you will certainly cherish
Be prepared to look distinguished
So stop hoping your clothes get clean being a wish
Let Happy Cleaners turn dirt into swish.

Not from a James Bond Flick
He is Mr. Big who was slick
I see you grasping for air
Yeah Mr. Big was beyond compare
Mr. Big was a Gambling and Player Mobster
You could say he was large like a Lobster
Mr. Big stood 6’3 dangerous tall
He was also known too all
He appeared like a Monster if he was to attack
In fact, if you were to hit him with a baseball bat it would crack
Money and Ladies is what Mr. Big was about
When it came to romantic interludes, it would be oh Mr. Big in shout
Mr. Big was heavy in Gambling
Heavy sums in money, and if he didn’t win, a few broken bones on oppositions
Well Mr. Big was large and in charge and didn’t need any permission
After all, Mr. Big had the name for a reason
It had nothing to do with seasons
Yet Mr. Big was a big spender
He wore expensive Diamond Rings, and Gold plated Bracelets with Custom made suits
Mr. Big was big in business pursuits
He also had tattoos on both arms that read, “BIG BY CHOICE”
When Mr. Big enters a room attention is mounted on the spot
Woman would stare upon stare and couldn’t stop
The woman were like butter and would melt just by the sheer size of Mr. Big
I should also mention Mr. Big had bulging muscles on his arms
Mr. Big might be considered as a King Kong alarm
One could always see a mobster with detail
Everything to gain and nothing to fail
One time Mr. Big got into a fight with another Mobster known as “The Shield” and Mr. Big’s suit sleeves Jacket rip with stress from his anger
It was apparent of the look at Mr. Big’s biceps being a tip
But that didn’t stop the Shield in intimidation
So the fight was on
The mission, there’s only room for one mobster and that’s Mr. Big, Chief Mobster
Mr. Big and The Shield had their bout
There was definitely no way out
The Shield attempted to toss Mr. Big but he was too big
You dig
Mr. Big picked up the shield like it was nothing
It was as if the Shield was weights
Mr. Big later dropped the Shield hard, and the Shield was knocked out cold
Mr. Big was powerful and bold
Well Mr. Big won and proved he was the true king pin
Mr. Big wants you to wager your bets
This is as good as it is going to get
Mr. Big conquered and saw
No need for me too go further and continue in explore.

Teeth that have tooth decay
Goodbye to Chick Fil
Juicy Fruit and Spearmint Gum
Now I don’t none
My decayed teeth will no longer be the one
If I keep eating sweets, my teeth will actually be a retreat
A smile was a memory while
It’s good teeth that gives a person style
There’s more to teeth than just chew
I will pause and let you think through
Tooth decay with less bite
Now what I have is a plight
It will be off to the Dentist for a fix
It could be an appointment for six
My picture moment will become a shock
I firmly believe that this is a plot
But it doesn’t matter if I like it or not
So now I won’t be able to smile for a while
Once upon a smile
My teeth I though would go that extra mile
But now it is once upon a smile.

I guess you are confused
I will try to make it plan and simple and not a bomb that needs to be defused
Days move accelerating fast
In fact one day of the week that doesn’t really last
You have constantly said, “I will do tomorrow”
Yet the day before was yesterday and you didn’t realize of a task you should have done
However, your tomorrow came and went which might be another put off
Yesterday was the day that you should have the chore of completion
Again, yesterday was and tomorrow being a gone of came and went
Heaven was on target in being sent
Tomorrow came so fast, and you totally overlooked yesterday
Don’t think on it now, but yesterday was your day
Tomorrow is a day to catch up with what accomplished
Yesterday was the establishment
Tomorrow has come being a commitment but with an opportunity
Presume but wasn’t a possibility
It became a reality
Time restraints
Have you set your tomorrow from yesterday?
What will you accomplish and establish?
But don’t let tomorrow’s mission become an undone yesterday task
Days and many tomorrow’s move in the quickness
What is your agenda?
Yesterday is here and tomorrow is upon.

The Man, my Mentor, Legend and Also known as DAD is what I call him being Mr. Donald M. Coffin
As a permanent Greyhound bus memorial, a blue License plate on the right bumper of a new Greyhound bus in front that reads, “IN HONOR OF DONALD M. COFFIN, MR. GREYHOUND”
I was presented with the Greyhound bus picture this past Tuesday right before Independence Day
I felt honored and Dad would certainly be pleased
At this moment, I feel so at ease
Mr. Donald Coffin died in 2017 at the age of 93, but I know he is resting comfortably
Yet the message is, “Where that Greyhound Bus, Mr. Coffin’s spirit will always offer direction
Dad will always be the guiding light in the Greyhound bus highway
So if that Greyhound bus should ever get lost have no fear, as Mr. Coffin will always be near
Mr. Coffin devoted his entire life to buses
It was Greyhound in particular
Dad will always be my center piece I my heart and soul
My wisdom and understanding came from his behold
Mr. Coffin is the man that taught me everything I needed to know about buses
I was the Greyhound Historian and I was his student
So how fitting in the Greyhound Bus honor
Mr. Coffin vision was buses being ahead of their time
The open road to Dad was a Bus of any kind
So the heritage vision has been established in me
I thank Greyhound for giving Dad that well deserved recognition
Appreciation within my heart
Establishment having the honor
The road will always greet and welcome the Donald M. Coffin name
It will be Heaven in telling Greyhound, “Start your engines as it is the road to take aim but remembrance of Donald M. Coffin that will always remain
“Lead by heritage and vintage being everlasting”.

It seems a family member on my Wife’s side wants to pay us a visit
Now what a surprise
But what I didn’t realize
This is my Wife’s Great Uncle who is a family pest
He isn’t my Wife’s family best
In fact, the family could care less
Apparently, my Wife’s Uncle Ben likes to take advantage since he is very old
But being old he knows how to be bold
At least that is what I was told
Uncle Ben would often fake a Heart Attack to get his way
Then it becomes later with other family member that let Uncle Ben stay
But after awhile Uncle Ben loses his welcome
The other family members don’t really talk but is very seldom
Uncle Ben that has his way
Now he is coming to our house to stay
So according to my Wife, I have no idea as to what to expect
Accept from what I was told in his personality in effect
But if Uncle Ben fakes a Heart Attack in my house, I will have no choice but to reject
He would be taken to the Doctor for careful observation
This is my 911 for preservation
Now my Wife and I are on vacation
We really wanted to go away
Perhaps while Uncle Ben is here, we will make our getaway
So if Uncle Ben starts a problem, he will be called a cab with suitcase in all
I will not hesitate having no stall
My Wife would probably be mad
But for a peace of mind I would be glad
I am not running a Holiday Inn
My house is not an automatic step in
Well let’s see how Uncle Ben will be
I will have to wait and see
If Uncle Ben cuts up, he will be out of the door like a bird set free
I mean whole hearty being a house flee
But I will never give Uncle Ben our keys
So Uncle Ben I hope you are ready for responsibility in house
This house belongs to us
Following our house rules is a must.

It’s all in the hips
Dance moves being every step in tips
The music range tempo elevating in rise
Hidden behind the curtain, the audience is in for a surprise
There will be wonder in the audience eyes
Dazzle with spectacular events
Odyssey Space
The audience being among the stars
The stage that will come alive
The galaxy yonder and what the audience doesn’t even suspect
The purpose in giving the audience an illumination as if they could touch the stars and accelerating through the Milky Way
Now this is no time to eat a Milky Way Bar
Planets after Planets zeroing in on the audience
Occurrence could happen in any given moment
Closer and closer
Suddenly planets collide hovering over the audience
Later, the seasons suddenly change, and it is a moment of being in the cold
But following there will be a behold
Snowflakes start to fall as light snow, but get heavy and turn into a snowstorm
However, there is something strange about this norm
I urge you in don’t be alarmed
Suddenly a Snowman appears, but all he wants to do is just scare
But be alert and beware
Now we are in for an uphill climb
The finale that would be up any kid’s alley
FUN
Fasten your seat belts
This is a Roller Coaster ride on the big screen
We will be going up for the start and down in acceleration throughout the ride
Entertainment the stride
Immediately the curtain will come down
The audience will feel they had travelled around
Yet never leaving with nothing but the feeling of being bound
The audience will leave with amazement
That’s showbiz
A magical treat like a refreshing fizz
Yet no Wizard nor magical wand
It’s only a memory to look upon.

Perhaps the person behind wearing the hat
Before I continue, what do you think of that?
Yet a hat or cap can have its own individual story
Well I am heading for my inspiring glory
A picture can tell a thousand words
It becomes an entertaining affair
I know, I know, I must be fair
Sometimes there can be a picture of an actual bus
Me being a bus nut that would be an added plus
However, it’s the company trademark being an advertising appeal because exposure with a sample message from the hat, “Buy or Try” or “We got you covered”
Later you might wonder exactly what did you discover
It’s a mission the company instituted being a nonsense approach in getting your attention
You knew that was coming so I had to mention
Well there can also be magic in a hat
But why won’t that Rabbit appear?
In the meantime, let me continue as I preserver
Now with a wave of the wand and abracadabra, I have just made my thought completely disappear
I need your help, what were those magic words again?
Now I remember, at least I didn’t make myself disappear
I am still here
Now I am remember what we were talking about
It came back too me, we were talking about a story of a hat or cap in what story it tells
Well
Oh the power of suggestion
No, it is the theory of persuasion
I hope I given you the 411 of the hat or cap
Now you thought the hat was a put on and move on
True the hat is for your head where it belongs
So now, you will hat or cap with distinction in pride and the story it will generate
I hope it will be appreciate
What story is your hat telling today?

I know I have said many times to follow the flow
Then don’t let go
But I have a new approach
It’s no joke
Everyone in someway is a Poet within
Positive in mind that says you can
However, it is your opportunity of a Poet as of when
It goes far beyond expression words
Think on your emotions like dramatics in needing to be heard
Where there is utterance writing becomes the therapy in tolerance
You can learn through your own writing in how to be patient
Instance in being automatic won’t necessarily apply
Yet being a true Poet, you be committed in giving writing a try
You won’t become a Poet Legend overnight
But there is a possibility in might
However, a Poet who writes is actually the narrator in illustrate
Writing is an art with having appreciation
This happens on any given occasion
Your writing could alive like a Benjamin Franklin Kite with the charge
Amaze yourself
Yet I leave you these words
“A Poet is assured and sets the guidelines being there own accord. It’s imagination in the words, and having a voice in spreading the word while being heard”
“Wonder not, but do strive in the moment being now with establishing how but adding then and when along with knowledge in stating the Poet is in the know and to the reader, enjoy reading being it’s own show”.

Too live is to die
Too achieve is an recommendation to try
A reason within a resolution
The opportunity in drawing your conclusion
Being alone in one’s seclusion
Yes, a beginning ends with a finale
At times, the imagination of the having a creative illusion
Magical myths that seem real
Yet to a child that is a big deal
It’s a voice that wants to be heard
One paused becomes a recess
The truth confirming a solid confess
But one must appreciate in order to mandate
One’s inner nightmare is a wake up from fear
It’s fate like a Black Hole in making one disappear
But the moment from within with take hold
Each given sentences is a well established words
Use it or leave it
A probably will sometimes lead to a possibility
But solid in rigid
At times statements in perhaps can sometimes be non-existence
A wonder
A true wanderer in wanting to know more
Substance withstanding matter becoming a explore
Acceleration in how fast in the flow
Yet I know
Step by step taking it really slow
But keeping one’s profile low
What would it take?
What’s in stake?
I know because I have gone through
But now there is nothing to do
I know
I have gone through.

It was that refreshing drink
It was my time to think
That moment alive
I stand and abide
Being a Slave seeing the moving waves illustrate my past life
It was regardless of being a Slave, I have family that create the unity
It was those heritage roots forming a community
Togetherness being hand in hand
Singing spiritual blessings until
I remember praying morning, noon and night that Slavery would once be abolished
My cries in desperation in needing a resolution
I moan for family gone and seek out my families alive
Yet those waters offered a cleansing
Revitalizing and connecting to Heaven itself in commitment
Oh the spiritual rejoice in fellowship with my family ancestors
Waters cooling off while I was hot
Heaven took hold
My testimony, “Have pity on my Soul”
I remained a Slave no more
Uncertainty became possibilities to explore
My new life was reunited with family once more
The waters showed in the vision, and reason to not ignore
Opportunity had truly risen
Advancement was a given chance
So family instilled that unity
The waters were the added purity
The chain was strong in the family bond
Yet I thought to always look upon
It wasn’t a dream, and it wasn’t a yond
It was the flowing waters showing reality in what families should be
It all surrounded me
Flowing waters were the absolute ingredients in family threshold
It’s more than a drip at a time, but a thirst for all family time.

This was on the Out Of Business Domenico Tours Bus license plate
This message could safe your fate
Listen carefully and don’t worry about being late
Why rush driving in a hurry?
This is what starts my story
Truly one should drive in arriving alive
But it is not funny nor is it jive
Careless driving is a possibility being a road death
Time is simply cut short
Not a theory of sort
In fact, critical thinking being the thought
Enjoying one’s journey in a much needed vacation
It’s a time to relax and taking in appreciation
Driving abruptly should not mount to a situation
Driving at your own dangerous is a risk for deviation
Drive within the speed limit
That’s all too it
The mission should always be “ARRIVE ALIVE”
This is what you should drive in strive
So play it safe
Driving means being alert and taking control
Your driving message should always be “Arriving Alive” that should you should take hold
Remember, the highway is not yours, but the multitudes that drive
Arrive Alive and your tomorrow will see a Sunrise
The thinking should be realize
Being alive the added surprise.

The sunrise shows your beauty each and every day
The message is appreciation in every way
Your mountains in think high
Your cities skyscrapers in think success
The landscapes in general in being an enterprise
The American flag that waves in being symbolic with Honor, Pride and Dignity
But we must reflect and give thanks to our Legend Forefather in striving in making America a reality
Yet America wouldn’t even exist, if it hadn’t been for our Heavenly Father
Throughout America’s history, but there was confusions, but understanding where knowledge came together as one entity
Yet struggles in conflict in battles and Civil Rights taking a turn
But as an American, just what did we learn?
Freedom doesn’t come cheap
This is what I hold close with my soul to keep
The Statue Of Liberty standing tall offering arriving citizens of new hope
She stands in helping one another to cope
Together as American’s we stand
We are America, and stretches throughout the land
My country tis of Thee
This involves you and me
America, and we are all of part of it
We got in touch with one another like no other
I am proud to say, but this can come on any given day
Happy Birthday America
You became America while others said you wouldn’t
Negativity was trying to block with a shouldn’t
But Washington, DC spoke and the message was couldn’t
Yet America, you pushed your way
You are here to stay
God bless America
From my heart to yours
Happy Birthday on July 4th
Your creed has always been our destiny
Our moment being the very hour
You are our America’s eyes, and offer wonders beyond having a surprise
City after City celebrating the birth of a nation
I salute you America
Let the music play
It’s harmony being the relay
America stands, and we are all the Caravan
Let us applaud
But give thanks to our Lord
Embrace in love in America’s history, and tell your stories in how your possibilities became mysteries
Embrace and take your place
America is now and forever more.

Full Of Art
Beauty at every mainstream a sight
Tattoos everywhere well almost
But the tattoos were the only thing noticeable, but added was the muscles
As the man walked around on the boardwalk, you could see woman in their personal conference hurdles talking a man of stature
What a masterpiece would be in a picture?
The guy had tattoos that described words of attention and the muscles just added the vision of mastery
It was his shoulders down to his feet
Sheer physique having a look of mystique
You could also hear woman’s hearts throb
Yet with the imaginary of “Turn me like a door ****”
In fact, one woman boldly approached the Tattooed Man in a strong statement, “Love me but don’t leave me”
That put the man in an embarrassing situation
Because it was all in public
So the Tattooed Man wasn’t sure in how he should respond
At first, he just looked upon
But there was a question, “Should he fulfill her request or just take it as being flattered?”
The Tattooed Man later whispered in her ear, and invited the woman to his place
It wasn’t far, but a moment in being no time to waste
The Tattooed Man’s apartment was well furnished and his body complimented his apartment by being distinguished
But his structure got all the attention
Before the woman could imagine, the Tattooed Man picked the woman up, and carried her to his cave being his bedroom
The woman kept stirring at the contour of the muscular body of the Tattooed Man and tattoos couldn’t hide those vascular muscles
Before the interlude began, the woman shouted, “Direct me to your heart”
It wasn’t before after the woman’s heart started to rise
Every stroke seemed like a welcome surprise
Yet with every scream there was a realize
Pleasure having a soothing delight
The Tattoos were like a road map to love
The woman felt she was in love with a Greek God
It was beauty behind the strength
Miles of detail at every length
****** among us
Love out of control
Oh Ob Oh
But finally the interlude was over
The tattooed Man had taken the woman to his love nest home
The adventure was her roam
The Tattooed Man the woman will never forget
Yet she does have one regret
“I wish I had that body of essence mine”
The dotted line being love fulfilled
The secret of love where there was a will.

Strike, Strike, Strike
The multitude of voices having might
These were Union Workers shedding some light
It was the Brotherhood Union of any Local being powerful
The Union Workers are all resourceful
They are working at a large industrial plant
Management wants to roll back wages and reduce health care
Now all that is simply not fair
The Union said No and told management to come up with a better deal
The Union Workers shouted “Is Management for real?”
Management was truly for real on their agenda
So strike was in as Worker’s march
The clock balanced as if it was an arch

Shouts went on
Brotherhood Union together in multitude strong
The Union and Management just couldn’t get along
Timing didn’t seem right
But the Union Workers were determined to shake up management being excite
After all, survival is establishing a cost of living deal, and why should Union Worker’s be polite?
Chant was “Union Worker’s Talent Skills but Management is functioning as if they are on a pill”
Now Management brought in contract workers to fill in
This strike could continue until then
However, the contract workers have no knowledge and experience in what the job entails
The aftermath, they all will fail
So management is at a loss without the Union Workers
But the question being, how long could this strike last?
It all depends in management doing the right thing
So until management sees the light
Union Workers will continue the fight
Two days had passed
Negotiations came fast
Union Worker’s ratified a new contract offering improvements to wages and health care
Management had choicer then to be fair
So the Union contract was signed and put into place
Union Workers returned back to work
The strike brought awareness
Management simply was out done
Union workers stuck together being among.