The Earth is starting to change
The skies are aligning in rearrange
Heaven is carefully looking Earth down
Praises to the most highest, should be your sound
My Brothers and my Sisters, start praying whole on your knees
With the struggling times, you need to call on thee
Time is getting shorter by the hour
You need salvation in order to have power
Murders beyond one’s redemption
Evildoers thinking on exception
Understanding being one’s accord
The Covenant coming from our Lord
Hatred lives thinking they will always strive
Believe on Christ in repent and you will survive
This is not a fable of jive
It’s the truth that Jesus shall arrive
The time is now
Prayer is the key in showing you how
Tomorrow might be today
No one really knows the exact day
I have a testimony I wish to share
Death was knocking at my door at birth
Doctors stated I would be leaving this Earth
Jesus simply said that this was going to be a reverse
I am not telling you this from some verse
Prayer was the key
My continued living became everlasting
Jesus will soon return
No need to pack
It’s just a prophesized fact
In order to enter the kingdom of Heaven, you must repent
Jesus died for us so he is our savior being Heaven sent
Judgment upon the Earth
The enrichment being a new birth
The Devil wants to recruit move deceit in his army
The battle is never won
Jesus reigns supreme and no matter what, he will always be number one
My believing was continuous
My praise was for the amaze
My testimony being your tour guide in the leading the spiritual way
I am sure there are doubter’s that have words to say
But it is pray that will always stay
The Lord being a connection not needing any electronics
In fact, it’s nothing scientific
Yes my Brothers and Sisters, time is wining down and no time for looking around
The church should be your place
Having Faith is not to erase
Sin is nothing more than a waste
Seek Christ while he can be found
The Earth is slowing settling down
In a second, destruction having no sound
The Christ that is and will always be
Just wait, pray and look up, and the entire world shall see.

The Reindeers felt tired
They were no longer inspired
Christmas is only moments away
Santa paced back and forth
Santa needed help with his sleigh
That was his getaway
He didn’t want to let all the Girls and Boys down
It was a night Santa had to be bound
Santa heard echoes in chant of “Leave and US”
Santa thought, “He was dreaming”
Suddenly, the chant got louder and clearer
“LEAVE THE DRIVING TO US”
Santa realized the Hound Bus
Santa immediately called Greyhound and asked if they could be his sleigh for the night
Greyhound felt that was out of sight
Greyhound was ready and Greyhound told Santa not to worry
Everything is ok
Santa was happy he won’t disappoint the kids
The Toys and all kinds of Gifts were loaded under the bus Luggage bins
Santa suggested, let us depart and let Greyhound spin
The Greyhound Driver flashed the bus headlights in delight for Santa
Santa said, “We will be travelling all night
Santa left with Greyhound phase and gave a wave
The Greyhound bus Air has set the stage
Look out highways and pave the way
We are the Santa special
Our mission schedule is reaching kids hearts
Christmas comes from the heart
Santa says, “Have a Jolly Night”
The Greyhound bus will be my sight
It’s joy that is shining bright
Destination being your neighborhood
Good Night

The skyline seems to dance
The music puts tourist in a trance
New York City offers surprises in being a chance
It’s always a moment to reflect
Entertainment having excitement being an elect
A subway ride for only two stops
Admiring the Empire state Building with its magnificent top
There is plenty of music in the air
New York City being unique like no other city compare
A dance your way in
But plenty of adventure until the very end
New York City being a city that lights up
A never sleep city that would overflow anyone’s cup
Remember I said New York City like no other
You can’t compare New York City with another
Native knowing the in’s and out’s
New York City has its own story and tourist all over the world will be talking about
Get your comfortable shoes on
Wake up from your yond
The sun has risen and a new day to look upon
New York City welcomes with open arms
But don’t be alarmed
The Statue of Liberty stands tall
New York City awaits being the call.

A young white male Climber heading for the High Rise top
Yet the Police and Rescue team were determined to stop
It all started on the Trump Tower in New York City
An Office Tower being 58 stories high
The young lad just had to give a climb
But keep this in mind
The young lad wanted to see Presidential candidate Trump
But at least the young lad didn’t jump
This was a quest the young climber wanted to do
It was a mission that the Climber had to pursue
Up the building the Climber attempted
Careful stops on suction cups
One foot in front of the other
Then take your time and CLIMB CLIMB CLIMB
The young male Climber reached the 20th Floor
The Police and Rescue team were observing in galore
Timing had to be just right
The Police didn’t want the situation to become a plight
So once the Climber reached the 21st floor, enough was enough in bringing this Climber in
The Climber was pulled in, and applause from below in a situation that didn’t bend
A Cliff Hanging thought, but with a good end.

My Grandmother would often sing “By and By”
The words involved would have understand
As a youngster, I began wonder
But when I became an adult, I had wisdom of yonder
Salvation never understood at first
But once Christ became a part of me, the By and By was my own scripture of “Cry through the try”
I have no questions
My statements are my indications
No mystery of By and By
It is an automatic element in giving Christ a try
Many non-believers have many questions of why
But I have a testimony and Christ is the creation of I
It took years to understand my Grandmother’s phrase of By and By
Yet it continues to be the wisdom with assurance and Christ being the influence
My Grandmother had the right idea
The By and By in helping us all too preserver
It’s a matter of taking the fear out and replacing with praise in shout
My Grandmother is in Heaven in her By and By
But her words are saying, “I sit high with thy”
Understanding comes with salvation learning
But when it comes to praise, you must have an urning
Cry through your try, while you are on your praying knees, lift your head up as Christ wants you to step up and your footsteps in where Christ has taken you, and where you will Continue to go forth
By and By, a life of where I am at, and my life full of promise of where I can reflect on that. My faith to believe and how my soul is truly relieved. By and By, My Grandmother and I encouraging all to think on thy.

I don’t know how much time I have to live
This will be my last inspiration in give
I have achieved Poetry and my heart being admiration in glad
It all dates back when I was a lad
I am assured
It is all related to the Lord
My Poetry will carry pm even after I am gone
In the distance, I visualize dew in the yard
It will be the inspiration for all to look upon
Total captivation spirit
Motivation coming from Heaven’s merit
Poetry was my lessons learned and experiences gained
My Poetry was my inner soul
A tomorrow being my every day
Having a mind focused and not astray
A Poet’s writing being done
It was the moments watching the rising sun
I am thankful I was alive to write
My writing will now come from above
It will be my memory to think of
My writing soul has gone up
But the encouragement is never get fed up
My tomorrow has arrived for me
My time that will be spent with thee
However, stay inspired being the key.

Feet that were trained to entertain
Spotlight and music all combined for fame
A high kick up
A Black Straw Hat with a Black and white Suit
Since I will be dancing, I should add playing a flute
Harmony that came along
Rhythm that stepped in where it belonged
It wasn’t long before the feet did their thing
The next thing I knew I was in the swing
I was told to take the A train, but I couldn’t wait
It was dance that I had to illustrate
My destiny being entertaining with the audience
Music and dance that would dazzle the eyes
My version of wise adding to the surprise
A creation forming a masterpiece
Just plain dancing while being at ease
The dancing feet being the treat
No tiredness going beyond defeat
Dance feet now and how
Giving the energizing force, and it’s Showtime, and I got your attention of course.

To the Earth Below
I am Heaven and follow the flow
Perfection you do not own
It comes from me the Lord and I am letting it be known
There are no little I’s nor little U’s
To Ministers who preach my word
It’s all about salvation that should be heard
Don’t shutter aside my sheep whose my praise
I am the Lord God who has amaze
What I control I can command to stop
Remember Heaven is above and I reign on top
Your eyes think you have truly seen
I am the true assurance of been
My Church believers feel they are already Heaven bound
But have you encouraged others in making the praying sound?
Round and round you thought, but salvation is what I Presented and brought
Be my Ambassadors and continue to encourage my word
Are you listening as I want to make sure I am heard?
Words are continuous
Living on uncertain terms at a moment’s notice
It’s my teach in everlasting will
All this during uncertain times in still
Heaven is an award and make sure you fit the bill.

Words inspired by Dr. Martin Luther King
Inspiration with empowerment
Every sentence by the hour
The image in having power
No period could ever certainly stop
It’s the movement’s that keep all of us on top
We shall overcome
Yet the fight continues and we are not done
Together we are all one
The sunrise in standing and looking beyond our cries
Every effort should be our try
Surpass obstacles that label us outclass
Take no backseat in being last
Races are about associating and living among
Races come in all shades and we are one
Freedom is a given right
No challenge just asking for respect and being polite
Races are not asking for the world
It’s our voices in being heard with understanding being the swirl
More than just Washington, DC steps
Not Las Vegas where you can place a bet
Speeches are made to keep the world abreast in aware
There should be no negative caution in our beware
Think on resolutions, but not be a square
The focus point in how races can go from when to there
As a Content Writer/Poet the voice is in our hands
It has become a solid demand
Think about what causes us to write
Think about how we will continue with Dr. King’s fight
Dr. King fought hard so that races would be recognized
That is enough for us to energize
The mission wasn’t truly complete
History has regained itself with bringing deceit
Slavery was a thing of the past
But the outcome didn’t last
The fog has lifted and we can see clearly now
But today we have a battle and we must show the world how
Speak with positive initiatives
Let your word of voice be like the raw of thunder
But not take cover and hide under
The mirror shows the image of whom we are
Dr. Martin Luther King who took this far
Races that come together are like no other
A separation between
A battle of good and mean
Honor the man who said you are a person
Honor the man who instilled dignity and purpose
Dr. King who died for us
Step up the platform being a must
Dr. King, “Thank you for inspiring me”
I will carry your dream continuously for all too see.

It was time when we lived on Pacific Street
A place in Brooklyn, New York where we had to retreat
A two family brownstone that was very hot in the summer
The nights were unbeatable where you couldn’t even slumber
Our only escape was Coney Island where one could catch a breeze
It was the whispers of air and feeling at ease
A night to feel relaxed
The thought of hot making one perplexed
The summers I will never forget
It was those nights that I regret
Even with the fans you couldn’t cool off
The hot house being no mystery of its own
It is my history and I am letting it be known.

Granddad I know you are deceased
But I have some remembrance that needs to be released
I know you are looking down on me from Heaven
I still remember your words even at seven
You had encouraged me from the time of my birth
You taught me new skills for what they would be worth
All this you did before you left this earth
You made me practice typing for 4 hours a day
Then you told me up the ladder this way
It was those inspiring words you used to say
In some way, my day would always be ok
I also remember you stating, “Chose a word from the dictionary and incorporate in my vocabulary”
You wanted be to an intellectual solidarity
Your inspiration was for me to achieve
Higher education you wanted me to receive
Your words to try
Start thinking from I
Your vision of me as a commodity
Involvement in business with society
Your persuasion for me to explore
This was in case if I wasn’t sure
I continue to remember you always in the now
It was your teachings in showing me how
You are looking down on me and feeling proud
Time has a base that is simply allowed
Granddad your wisdom being next to none
But you will always be my number one.

Run for your lives
A couple of years ago, my Mother decided to make Thanksgiving Dinner
Eat at your own risk as you enter
Now this was a choice that wasn’t wise
But if I have offended I will gladly apologize
My Mother made the meal that didn’t settle being for real
A Turkey that looked like it would rather fly
Yet the Guest observation in not wanting to try
A table that looked like it couldn’t hold any more food on it
To top it off, my Mother made biscuits that seemed more fitting for Yankee Stadium
Those biscuits were hard to eat
Now you would think we would have retreat
However, when my Mother announced she made biscuits, my Grandfather said “Oh No”
As for me, I just went along with the flow
My Grandfather stated he rather have bread instead
Well the meal went on but think “SOS”
SAVE OUR STOMACH’S
For dessert, my Mother made a cake that looked like a life preserver
But I wasn’t about to come down with any ship
Yet my stomach felt like all to shore with the thought in be uncomfortable in not being sure
Pepto Bismol became my dear friend
When my Grandparents and I got home, we competed on who was getting to the bathroom first
I won out
Now my story was something to talk about
Food for thought
After all that, I had to be a sport
I lived to tell it all
It happened and I saw
A Thanksgiving past I will never forget
Now eating that food now that was truly a regret
I would continue, but I will just let.

Bombs, Destruction, Death and Deployment
A commitment you chose to fulfill
It was your sustaining will
Honor you Soldiers
Battles that were far and near
You acted swiftly in showing no fear
The enemy was everywhere and there, but you continued to preserver
You watched steadily from the stretches
Gunfire flying high over your head
Yet you continued on the battlefield being your stead
You stayed the course while being the force
Once again I salute you Soldier
It’s Veterans Day in honoring you in celebration
Your stance has me at attention
Your eye contact being the mission at hand
You are a Soldier being always in demand
It doesn’t matter if it is the past, present or future
It doesn’t matter what brand of military or rank
A Soldier is a Soldier
Up is my hand in salute, and the horizon being your reflection
It’s Veterans Day being the indication
A war in what you saw
I salute you on that score.

Peace being in the air
A certain stillness beyond compare
Yet tranquil and serene
A life with a bleam
No beckoning call within its own gleam
Quiet being put at the top
Unheard echoes with the brakes on stop
Not needing earplugs to cut down the noises
Imagination passed through the mind
Quiet to the chore
Relaxed anxiety to explore
Silence being more than a word
It’s an outcome in the utterance of heard
The utterance in not moving the lips
The encouragement only being a tip
Silence, Silence and Silence
Quiet, Peace and letting your mind be placed in guidance.

New York City being Entertainment to the world
One’s dream in reality in talent being heard
Dramatics and dance in utterance of words
The dream in the New York City dance
The opportunity in being the chance
Broadway, the Great white way
A voice says that this is my lucky day
You were gifted in dance steps
Now it’s up to you to just let
Broadway says open the stage door
It’s the wonder and lights for you to explore
The rehearsal is ready to begin
You will learn the dance routine from beginning to end
The music starts and your rhythm on when
The spotlights are on
Imagine, your dance the audience will look upon
The dance number, “Talent that was meant to be”
The audience will witness your dazzle and they will see
My name on Broadway on the marquee and lights
There is one part where I will be wearing tights
I am dancing all over the stage
I feel the audience amaze
The name accompanied with 42nd Street is Times Square
It’s a busy area where talent is street shared
But nothing compare
After I perform, it will be the roar of the audience applause
I will have a contract that will have a clause
You are now a professional performer and talent through throughout the year
After, it will be performance after performances in which I will preserver
Dance and Act
It’s just like that.

A Ghost that once lived in the redwood oak house
It was shared with a little mouse
The house was once dwelled by Mr. Robert Swellers, an Old man
He died some say in a strange death
But being he was an old man, one could say he died from Old age
Yet there seemed to be a lot of rage
Mysterious as it sounds, one can only be curious bound
However, the neighboring houses would often hear sounds
Yet Mr. Swellers Ghost wants to keep any Buyers from purchasing his home
The Ghost of Mr. Swellers that his house will be left alone
As a Ghost, Mr. Swellers is letting it be known
But the surrounding neighbors feel very uncomfortable
The fact in knowing that there is a Ghost on the block
They dare not mock
A Ghost that storms through a once owned house
Mr. Swellers never married so had no spouse
The emptiness of one’s soul
A wonder that captives the behold
A story fold
Yet the mystery that was ever told
Peace with no rest
Only the Ghost of Mr. Swellers can contest
Hold on too your flesh as it will be all you will have left.

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A female Bird that was so humble and sweet
A married couple who had Billie the Bird since she was a little Bird pet
She gave lots of love which became affection to get
Billie Bird would often fly and churn with the wife
That was Billie’s way in giving family advice
But it was moments and it was apparent that Billie was sick
Later Billie died
Billie became an old Bird
The Lord simply told Billie, “Come and Fly to me”
I am expecting your arrival
The Heavenly gates are open wide
Billie is rejoicing and tweeting praise her stride
From that last tweet
It was like a music finale being so sweet
Your soul flies with the Doves
It’s remembrance for me always being to think of
I see your flying wings in the sky
You let me know in don’t worry as I am living with thy.

The depth in what lurks below
But an imaginary being the mystery
So let’s go below
The Sea God Trustworthy and his Queens Oceanic oversee the Sea of Promise
But the Evil Sea Shell and his Starfish Army are plotting something dishonest
There is gold treasure in the Sea of Promise
The Sea God Trustworthy got his Electric Eels to be the fortress against the Evil Sea Shell
He is going over the plan with his army being tell
The treasure has been moved and carefully hidden
But there is a Treason against Sea Shell being forbidden
The battle is on with Evil Sea Shell determined to get wealth and fortune in his thinking being rightfully being his
Sing Rays will be summoned to do combat
The Evil Sea Shell was going to be victorious in hold Sea God Trustworthy back
The battle went on and on
There was no telling how long
Suddenly an undersea Earthquake took place
This was an occurrence that could further erase
The treasure was loss forever
No one will ever trace
The treasure was gone and it was no more.

Keeping my legacy alive
Thinking on the Civil Rights fight and how it will be your strive
I faced struggles everywhere along the way
It’s opposition blocking every moment day
Even though I died in efforts
The mission of Civil Rights must continue on
It’s continuous regardless of how long
The Civil Rights fight must let the world continue to see
It’s Freedom for all including me
Don’t turn back and flee
Victory can be done
But it must be complete until we have won
Come together in unity
This goes for every U.S. city
Across the country into every community
Raise your Destiny fists up
Don’t tire and get fed up
Power to Dignity and Pride
This is a movement with no time to hide
Educate and use what knowledge will provide
Let your voices be heard in the fight
It’s the sunshine that has given us the light
We can’t sit back and let Civil Rights continue to be a plight
Show Washington, DC in plain sight
The sun has risen and tomorrow will be our guiding light.

The message to Louisville and the world
This is my goodbye and remember me with the boxing gloves and technique that I
Remember my mission of why I became a Boxer
Thank you Louisville citizens for your throwing of flowers and name called of Ali as my Hearst drove by
Now I don’t want you to see any tear with a cry
But think on my accomplishment being your daily living try
As my Hearse carrying my body drives by, I want you all to come together and embrace
This cannot be a separation of any race
I expect triumphant beyond defeat
Living is about having character along with endurance extending into total strength
I fought where others said I couldn’t
The boundaries insisted I shouldn’t
But I stood up with a raw of my voice
I let it be known that this was going to be my choice
My rivers are continuing to flow
I want you all to know, I truly love you so
You have been fans and friends
It was from beginning to end
My name has spread throughout the land
Yet I have achieved throughout my life
The Lord called me home, as I will have a new place where my spirit can roam
My legacy will continue to be around
So look up, and you know where I will be found
Farewell from Ali you know, and take care being my loving and inspiring flow.

The music suddenly stopped
There was an immediate pause
But one man appeared in clear view sight, his name Gausley Fray
A man who had a good heart
He knew how to inspire being his mark
Gausley simply said, “Lord I am ready to come home”
The Lord responded, “Heaven is a place where one can roam”
But Gausley also left his words of adornment
I must leave you now
But I left my trademark legacy in living now
Heaven is a very comfortable place
It is something time will never ever erase
I don’t want you all to continue to mourn
It is a new day for you to live and wake up from your yond
Look to one another to look upon
Loving is about caring and sharing
Praise is about joy and encouragement
Life doesn’t stop because one is on a journey
Living is a beginning with enriched Faith
I love you all
Always remember me being that call
I will be at every post of Heaven waiting for my love ones and friend’s arrival
But just think, we will see each other again
The Lord promised, it will be a time of when
My legacy prepared you on the theory of can
My inspiration has comforted you during your thinking then
So enrich, embrace, love one another, but don’t follow the other
My time came and I went
Where I am is Heaven sent
I am not saying Goodbye
Please don’t cry
Turn a challenge of effort with my inspiration in try
Until we meet again
In Heaven’s name, let your life be a new begin
I pray for you even at the end.

It seems like I had just woke up from a yond
Then remembering walking on a spring day captivated by a pond
Yet time was steadily moving on
Several events took place during 2014
Let’s see and explore
Several Black youth that had been killed
The world is reacting still
GOP now have the house and the Senate
I hate to say but we are in it
The White House was invaded in several situations with intruder’s who had guns on the White House yard
Yet Secret Service didn’t do their job right, and however they did get far
Winter paid an early visit
Weather conditions apply
Now comes the oh my
2014 which is coming to an end
2015 will soon begin
A world is thinking perhaps and possible suppose
While others are ponding on those
Prosperous engraved like a mount
The years past that we can count
Thanks for the experience
2015 will endure endurance
But rest assured
We continued to have life in applause
We must think on new challenges in achieve
Looking to God’s mercy in receive
We must conquer our own redemptions
We must see the right and expel the wrong
Yet we must all remain strong
God’s grace is where we all belong
Let there be peace within our troubled hearts
Let the image be more than reflection in the mark
I pray for a world that will come together in unity
This means around world into every community
Races upon Races uniting as one
End of story and I am done.

Caution, Alert and Look Out
Hatred seems to be moving in multitudes about
Hatred definitely needs a rebound
Respect in values and morals having a sound
Race should not be a discipline
At the same level, it shouldn’t be a resent
All Races were put on this Good Earth for a reason and purpose
It wasn’t meant for Hatred to surface
Blacks know all about Racism

But now Asian’s are being attacked
It seems Hatred is running like a pack
No Race is better than the other
All Races were created to come together

A mirror only sees the outer image
But change of the mind comes from inner thought
Because one of different descent and language doesn’t give anyone to the authority to bully and ****
This certainly is not in God’s will
God knew what he was doing when we all were created
It goes beyond the Mother’s wound
It is about “Fellowship”

I can’t emphasize “Change” more
People of the world who Hate don’t understand, we have a world to appreciate
It is about associate
The mission is to rearrange hate and reconstruct the mind in love
Hatred comes from the mind
But the world sees shade of difference in being blind and unkind
Open your eyes in what you don’t want to or refuse too see
But embrace in everything of respect that should be

I pray for a Hatred world to understand
We are living on this Earth being God’s land
It is his creed being his demand
If you hate people of any Race then you hate the Heavenly Thee
But no one can attack the Holy One, because the Lord is all Powerful, and this Earth could be out done
Change what’s in the Heart, Spirit and Soul is what needs to take place
Hatred should be erased
It is just that simple
We can continue to talk about Hatred, but unless change becomes the element, Hatred will continue beyond its means
The more we talk about Hatred, and nothing changes, things will remain the same
Change into Unity
Hatred forms in every city
But delete Hatred, and come together as one being witty

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.

An idea I have to make new
The inspiration being the clue
Change serves many purposes
But that is something that is obvious
What can be established can also be rearranged?
Here we are back to change
The mission of effort, desire and determination
However careful research being like education
Effort of a movement stride
Thought as an idea sought
Action with a mission needing to be established
Victory with an on track resolution
Change being the key word as a solid definitely
Observation with revision
Understanding within reason
Excel forwarding to achieve
Delete aspect of deceive
Change is what it states
Theories in how they relate
It’s simply a matter in how to participate
The bulls eye in precision aim
Think on how change will come
Think on how change will affect
Your organizational flowchart being your own elect
Change can come at a moment’s notice
Change starts with us
It becomes a must
As a true community there must be trust
We are the answer to the call
As the multitudes we stand for all.

The talents of Poet’s being an Art
Poet’s works should be viewed in a place where the public can actually see
As Poet’s, we are the be
It’s our creativity being words of activity
Words need a place where they can roam
It’s our feelings letting it be known
Imagine a Poetry Museum
A place for Poet’s history
More than a heritage, but an honor
Accomplishments that were turned into establishments
Poet’s words that bring new meaning
The excitement being a home run inning

The breath of enduring words
Those same words offer the public in have your heard
We as Poet’s have heard being our voice, Production pen and computer keyboard
Again, it is the creativity in what words can become
Designation in how Poet’s words were constructed
A message being encouragement
Our Gift being from above
The ideas of everything to think of
A sense of what thoughts that were within
An observation during the Poet’s when
Transparency that was from then
Later, it was the ****** that came at the end

Poet’s words are truly sculpture
This is makes the Poet’s adventure
Public, please admire our work and the effort that we put in
It wasn’t luck
It was our determination that stuck
I hope you enjoyed this short Poet’s ride
As a Poet, I just wanted you to be inspired and follow our stride
We are Poet’s and don’t intend to hide
The words will continue by and by
Our sunrise is our motivation to get up and write
During that time, we just write our tomorrow into another tomorrow
A question of a Poet’s why is the reason why we continue to advance proving our try
I am the Poet I was meant to be
To the public, open your heart and you too will see.

An Angel in having muscle tone
It’s exercise in how muscles are shown
Repetitions being the count in contour
Focused on the weights to explore
The results you will see for sure
It’s mind over matter
Determination over defeat and not shatter
The body is truly the foundation
It comes from God’s own creation
The mirror that shows the body’s reflect
You have the power to change being your elect
Taking a flex from being perplexed
Putting nutrition and feeding the muscles
Condition the look and showcasing in what it took
The Muscled Angel had it right
The floor plan structure was always within sight
Excuses were made and making it a plight
But the truth to the matter, no one saw the exercise right
Achieve now while still on can
When it comes to the Muscled Angel, the advice that everything will blend
Can and when for to exercise in the end
The act of movement and being able to bend
The wave of exercise and the shore of assurance in a new day starting in tomorrow and a sunrise in begin.

It was a footstep being a dream
It wasn’t an imagination it seemed
Heaven is a place of totally delight
But too the most part, it is out of Earth’s sight
The Pearly Gates were decked out in gold
The Angels being like armed guards in Heaven’s behold
Yet you could hear praises and songs in the background
Yet I was still alive and not Heaven bound
Rainbows sparkled the Heavenly city
But to the Earth below living in sin and the thought was Oh what a pity
A blanket of white filled the Heavenly throne
The subject was Jesus and this I always known
It was a very relaxed atmosphere
All the earmarks of joy and praise to preserver
Yet it seemed like a dream
But Heaven is like a clear crystal stream
A rejoicing place
Heaven the city that will never ever be erased
Heaven being above all things
A reason to praise, and as servants seeing the amaze, but Jesus eyes our spirits shall be raised.

It was merchandise that came alive
Buy me and try me being the stride
Dancing among clothes trying to persuade any shopper
The prices and sales were there own show stopper
But toys also got involved
They also danced among the kids
But some kids were scare and hid
Various toys did catch many kid’s eyes
Through the eyes of a child and the many assortments being a surprise
A jet toy airliner plane with no mention of any name, which will remain
It flew throughout the store overlooking the kids
The plane said, “Look up here and I am flying to all you buy me in preserver”
Come kid persuade Mom to buy as my batteries are already in
If you take me home, you can open the box, and your playing will begin
A Jack in the Box sprang into action
Smiles and laughter on its face being the activation
Suddenly a bubble machine advertised its slogan within the bubbles of “Buy me and become absorbed in fun”
Animation became a shoppers and kids appreciation
However this was definitely the indication
“Animate in coming alive, with the sell and adding a touch of assured in tell”.

A word Their
Who enters where?
Anticipation by surprise
The mind being captivated within an enterprise
But somehow through it all the whole turning point makes one realize
The vision of one’s talent
Creation within one’s connective sources
It’s the wonder of one’s accomplishment
It then becomes the establishment of an idea
A concept that will preserver
Words full of enchantment
Into the eyes of familiar
Also the same Poet in saying, “By the way”
This is encouragement in being committed day by day
Explanations being heard
I wrote but didn’t speak
An electronic statement was made but it was a tweet
I heard but didn’t want to listen
My smile was something of a non-reflection of the other
There seemed to be no sharing with another
I looked beyond the person, but realized I was that figure
My wildest dreams I haven’t seem
As a Poet I can’t fool the reader and must come clean
A Poet must stand up for who they are
It’s a Poet’s legacy in what I am talking about
No question and certainly no doubt
The sentences are saying ok
The voices of words are concluding with reminding on this day.

It was your thought on “IF”
Your Analysis on “WHEN”
Your concentration of “CAN”
You mattered book knowledge and concepts
It’s time to think about adaptability
Let no boundaries stop you from reaching your goals
Your tomorrow arrived today
You are now a “COMMODITY”
Having many talents within beyond education
Yet we have ventured back to “CAN”
Education put the hard work and your overcame the struggles
Look at where you are you are a GRADUATE
You focused on your achievements
Yet determined to make your career vision a reality
You stepped up to the plate
What you thought was fate became your accomplishment arriving at your commencement date
You earned recognition
Life’s planning is easy to do, but total commitment in  Organization is what one must go through
Education prepared you in knowledge
Now Analysis means apply the thinking logic
Theories are far more than concepts, but are Rhetoric of divined movements forming principles
It’s every step you make, and decisions at the right time being precise
But always knowing, there will be times you may need some advice
However, you are the ACHIEVERS who sets out what they start
This approach is BRAIN SMART
So Graduates, as you step out onto the streets
You are marketable, but don’t give into defeat
Your confidence having solid ground being your own
But that is something you already have known
Let me leave you with these encouraging words, “Matter the solutions, and you will overcome the struggles”.

A ****** that was committed as a crime
Facts must be precise like a dime
One has wonders in the question of ****** why
Everyone from Lawyer to Prosecutor in theory of I to I
The mastermind being a plot
All it took was a bullet of a shot
A Judge in the court of Law hears testimony as speeches being presented
One questionable statement with a possible lie
Perhaps a mire alibi
A victim who is dead
The Lawyer to the Jury in don’t be misled
A gun was found on the floor
There were fingerprints too explore
Now Jury you must not ignore
There was a struggle in the room
Then suddenly a shot rang out in boom
The victim was laying in a pool of blood in the ****** of gloom
The motive was silence of the truth
Embezzled money as a Politician’s enterprise
Yet the killer wasn’t all that wise
The killer is in this court
All the facts are pointing and arrived in sort
Suddenly the killer brought down
Everyone court looked around
The killer was quickly arrested
The Judge then led down his verdict
Guilty as tried
The killer had no other alternative nor a place to hide
A Politician must follow the same laws and it is called abide.

Remember my thoughts in you being raised well
My legacy will be illustrated in tell
A father’s job is nothing to sell
At times discipline in yell
It’s a responsibility in being a parent
Always remember the fun times we had
Just keep thinking on good old Dad
I will always cherish you as my lad
I prepared you for life’s sudden range
As you continue to live there will be change
I didn’t raise you alone
Remember your Mother should also be known
A Father’s knows best
A Mother will always contest
But don’t take living for less
It’s God having the crest
It is he who brings true success
Truth in short in being honest in confess.

Distance in an instant
Reflect and recline back
Rail and Airlines can get a fund
But Buses are left out not being among
Buses have been moving America more than you know
But you seem you just want to let go
Buses support communities and I am not talking about cities
Passengers depend on the bus because Rail and Airlines don’t go direct
So buses do have and add to the travel effect
Buses support highways I daily travel
So how noble
Now buses are the only magic carpet being destination direct
Again, buses do have that effect
Buses are more than just wheels that roll
It’s the pride and honor in Motor Coach Driving Engineers who take hold
Safety being the number one priority
So bus travel dependability being a reality
Long before trains and air, buses were the backbone roads that started in encouraging people to travel by bus
It’s not a fuss it was a plus
As the parade of buses embark upon Washington, DC, it is a message to keep motor coaches striving
As the buses honk their horns in your city, it is all about Unity
“Buses Move America”
I hope the message will move into you Senator’s heart, and think twice that buses should be funded as well
The results are strongly depended at the Nation’s Capitol
Please sign the Motor Coach Bill
Don’t let buses be a road ****
So Senators, please make it your will
Without buses and drivers, bus companies will be non-existent
Think on the time of your Greyhound and Trailways ride
Think on the scenery you encountered as America passed by
It was a memorable travel experience
Now take that experience and let Motor Coaches Continue to Move America into tomorrow
Please don’t let it be sorrow
All it takes is a sign
I hope you will consider and be kind
Now buses deserve all the recognition and that would be fine.

I went to a Greyhound Dog Race
The dogs were so fast I couldn’t keep up the pace
It was Daytona Beach, Florida
A place where Greyhound Dog races are known
Those Greyhound Dogs were always ready to run
But it was in betting fun
Some one would let the mechanic Rabbit loose
Then out the starting gate the Greyhound dogs would be as quick as a flash
The precision in dash
A race around the whole track
Front and back in leading the pack
Dust flying in the sir
The clock is ticking, but always having time to spare
Suddenly the winning Greyhound Dog would be announced
People often placed bets
Sometimes the winnings assured in being set
The Greyhound Dog standing in victory
As they say, the rest is history.

Tis the season to be on the road
Take Greyhound and watch as your holidays unfold
Create your own story that was never told
Let Greyhound show you the way
It’s the Holidays and let Greyhound be your getaway
A moment to be with family and friends
All it takes is telling Greyhound when
Let the Greyhound snow put you in the mood
Let the travel bus experience also include
A journey to relax as well as soothe
The Greyhound stretch ready to welcome you aboard
Sit back and recline
Relax and be find
Destination can be anywhere
Bus travel is none compare
Traffic you won’t have to bare
Greyhound giving thanks you chose the hound
We cover many states and you could be bound
Think Holiday bound and let Greyhound escort you all around.

The Christmas tree being well lit
All the Christmas stockings on the mantle that fit
All the kids asleep in their beds
The Bethlehem star that shines as a beacon being the led
Santa Claus comes from the kitchen being well fed
Santa’s belly that blew up like a balloon
The hour of midnight that was a precise soon
Santa was starting to hum a little tune
A man who wears red and white
Too all the children he knows how to excite
A jolly old man who speaks a multitude of languages in being intercontinental polite
He laughs with a smile like falling snow
It’s the North Pole being the flow
Santa sits by the fireplace
He thinks on his journey being a trace
Santa puts the gifts all under a family Christmas tree
When Christmas morning comes, it will be gifts for all to see
It will be breakfast with the aroma of bacon
Christmas came and went in Santa’s reckon
Santa is on his way back to the North Pole
But he wants everyone to remember the term “Behold”
The birth of a little savior boy
This is a time of a bundle of joy
He will become a man who roams the earth
Through Jesus, the world will have a new birth
Santa says, “Happy Holiday cheer to all and Happy New Year for all too explore”.

It was a dream I always had
Being the Star and under the spotlight
I always had the rhythm
But it was a gift being talent
I would often practice hour after hour
In between, I would often tire
Regardless of sweat and aches, I refused to expire
Every dance step had to be toned to perfection
On Broadway, it would be the dance moves in reflection
The thought of Broadway being applause from the audience
Once I felt comfortable with my dance steps
It would be time to step out and audition about
A new Broadway Musical was coming out called “DANCE HOUR”
It would be music from JAZZ to R&B DISCO
So I auditioned
When I was called, I danced to many combinations in smooth dazzling ways
Props being my own
After I finished, the Director shouted, “WELCOME TO BROADWAY”
I danced being the star performer having appreciation in my heart being gratitude
Broadway that was meant for me
My talent for all to see
The Great White Way with entertainment that is sure to stay
But it was Maurice and Gregory Hines that led my way.

It was a Wednesday afternoon
There was a position at Marsh & McClennan, Inc.
The interview was at 1166 Avenue of the Americas is where I went
It was the company’s Human Resources in being sent
The position was at the Former World Trade Center Tower One on the 96th Floor
However I didn’t get the job because I was overqualified
But my testimony I can testify
It was Heaven encouraging me in behold
Then I think on sits high in being the everlasting in praising bold
My life could have come to an end
But God smiled and simply stated, “Your life has only begun”
Destiny being a promise
The thoughts of my heart in being honest
No one truly knows what in life is ahead
The idea is prayer, and use it being concrete instead
A chapter of the final page could have been established
But in control was the whole divine being in obvious
I am lucky too be alive
But everyday it is Christ who helped me too survive.

Entertainment ride that will make you laugh
It all takes place on the bus
You might just forget the ride
But don’t duck and try to hide
Later Riding Willie will be like a tour escort
Riding Willie will tell the passengers to recline back and relax with no fuss
Are you sure this is a bus?
Now Riding Willie isn’t an actually motor coach operator, but rest assured, he will be stringing you along
Catch my drift!
A passenger asked Riding Willie doesn’t he always travel by bus?
His response was, “He was bitten by the hound literally, and travelling by bus became permanent
Riding Willie later suggested, he always had to sit on a mantle at Driving Sam’s house and collect dust
Boy did I fuss and cuss
I wanted to travel and explore the U.S. land
But Driving Sam always said, “Not at my command”
I tried giving Driving Sam the hint I deserved to be on the road
I guess my threat worked, to my surprise became a behold
Well I am finally on the bus, but don’t know how to act
This is a pure fact
But Riding Willie says, he doesn’t meet puppets of his kind
While the passengers kick back and have their wine
I am all alone and I just whine
Many times I help Driving Sam drive
There must have been some confusion, as we landed in the wrong direction
Driving Sam stated, “Your observation is speculation”
Riding Willie replied, “Total indication”
But the question is who was right and who was wrong?
Neither one will give in
There’s no time frame in the begin
One of the passengers stated, we are being greeted by a puppet
Riding Willie’s response, “Were you expecting a Muppet”
Riding Willie suggestion, “There’s no room for me and Ms. Piggy”
Thank you passengers for letting Riding Willie entertain you
Well, let me leave that to Marilyn Monroe
Enjoy your ride
Sit back and relax in your recline
You are in good hands, Driving Sam is maneuvering just fine
Before I go, I don’t want to alarm you, but Driving Sam missed his turn off.

Do you get discouraged when you write?
Do you feel that when you write people are being too polite?
The bottom line if you can distinguish letters and turn them into words
You are thinking with an imaginary surge
If you can write a business letter then you know how to write
If you imagination takes you to a place then you know how to excite
The statement is writing with authority and taking your thoughts with what you know
Remember you are the illustrator being the show
The inventor with a surprise mind
Use whatever creative resources that is combined
Settle for but keep thinking as you explore
Negativity is something you should ignore

Turn the knock at the door and write like never before
The refreshing breeze while standing on the shore
A writing tablet offering you expelling ideas
Destiny with a journey
Business at hand with the pen

Never say you can’t
Start with efforts in try and it will determine you can
The knock out punch with your writing starting at once
When other people try to discourage you and say you can’t write
Tell them don’t be jealous and uptight
Negative thoughts means some people aren’t bright

Follow your dreams and go with your heart
Take your hand and just write until done
Join the many Poets and Writers and be among
Write about what you know or how you feel
You control the dialog in being a big deal
Your Coach says write until when and conclude at the end
“Your Writing lives and you survived your own muse”.

H - HAPPINESS

A - ACCEPTABLE

P - PEOPLE

P - PURPOSE

Y - YEARL­Y


N - NEWNESS

E - EXCEL

W - WEEKLY


Y - YESTERDAY

E - EXPRE­SSION

A - ADMIRATION

R - REVELATION

2015 - MAKE A DIFFERENCE

Fighting crime
Getting rid of the slime
Protecting the citizens of the world
Justice at every course
Yes it does take using force
Beating villains at their own game
Keeping peace in order that is the remain
Sometimes Super Heroes get in sticky situations
It’s the villains test to Super Heroes just to case condemnations
Yet Super Heroes prevail in their own recommendations
Sometimes it feels it is the end of Super Heroes
But strength of Character suddenly prevails without fail
Villains look out
Super Heroes are out to get you and they are moving about

This is a story of actual truth
It happened in my 27th Year Old youth
It was September 1984 when I went to San Francisco, California on vacation for Seven Days
You might partly was when I went astray
I toured the Frisco City Downtown and out
I even went to South San Francisco
But there was an upper part of downtown that the Tour Guide emphasized to avoid
So I asked why is the area warranted in not to go up
I am the adventurer type
So I really wanted to explore
I wasn’t scare, but my decision was sure

The Tour Guide gave me instructions in how I should act and dress
So I did just that
I wore a Do rag completely around my head, Torn Clothes and a Bad Attitude
The Bad Attitude was street talk using cuss words
So I ventured up
As I was walking and continued too walk, it was apparent that people were becoming lesser and lesser
Once I arrived, in the alley was confronted with a multitude of Motorcycle Gangs
One of the Cyclist stated to me that I didn’t belong in the area
My response was, “I am in the area now”
I acted tough with my response, and ready at any given moment to rumble
I played in off
After a while, I then decided to return back to downtown
So I learned why no one wanted to go uptown of Frisco
It wasn’t an area where I would encourage anyone to go, but it was an experience of acting like a Gangbanger to feel the vibe
I definitely was taking a chance
This wasn’t a mission to advance
I just simply held my stance
But I was told I could have been killed and loss my life
However, the experience was how I rolled being my own advice being the Gangbanger ways.

At the ringing of the clock at precise midnight
Souls after souls from everywhere began to be lifted up
Flesh simply disappeared
But it was the midnight hour to preserver
There were no moans and no pain
It was only the soul that would remain
The moon was high and full
There seemed to some of pull
A new destiny being eternity
Death being the finale
The Unforsaken attempting to be together in an alley
It was quick and swift
A new Earth and emotions
Death has hit me and I am drifting to a place
My soul no man can ever replace
My life is a temporary erase
This is my day and it’s a spiritual getaway
I must move on in the call and can’t stay
Death onto me on this day, and into my own eternity where there is solvency.

Congressional stuck at the bend
Now when and how long will this Government shutdown end?
Eyes of America wondering when
Immigration being the top discussion
But it seems immigration has became more of a percussion
Republicans want their way
The Democrats are saying not on this day
This is where we all need to pray
Some Government services will seem to stop
Protestors in force making their voices with a mock
It will be a moment being a long wait
A mourning being a fate
The thought for Heaven’s sake
Being wise in knowing no need to apologize
But when it comes to our President it becomes a definition of realize
What was Washington, DC thinking?
No plan with a strategy
The nation is placed on still with reality
Government shutdown bound
Listen no sound
Now how long will this Government shutdown last?
There’s an uncertainty with no vote to cast
House of Representatives think on the situation fast
The nation has many questions to ask
Remember Election time when you lose your seats
The nation will remember in who bowed to defeat
A President who decided to retreat
The nation being stuck in between at beat
House of Representatives what is it you seek?
A nation suffers
Will the nation ever recover?
Capitol Hill being the bill
But the nation is wondering still
A shutdown with no movement bound.

Washington, DC, you need to wake up today
House Representatives you think Guns are ok
Guns in the public’s hands with bullets that go astray
Guns constantly **** every day
But it seems you want to have your own way
Push has constantly been done to get rid of Guns, but as usual Congress you have no words to say
Bullets can have anyone’s aim
But you Congress are the finger pointing in blame
Whatever happened to God’s commandment. “Thou shall not ****”
But the question being and answer stalled on still
Guns will continue to destroy
Human bodies are not decoys
Guns are used as though they are toys
Congress, please stand with the world who are against guns
This is not some joke being a pun
It’s the seriousness of all these unnecessary guns
Guns are supposed to protect
At least this is you Congress has stated being elect
But you have turned your heads as a reject
What would it take for Guns to disappear?
Lives being loss, but how does one preserver
I often pray that Congress will do the right thing
Not so much fighting and being uptight
The mission is “Bullets to lose and lives to gain”
This ongoing shootings just can’t remain
Guns must go and just follow my flow
Guns have their own any and the multitudes add up to many
Fire one, aim to stop
Fire two, the target could be you
Fire three, Guns are getting into the wrong hands
Guns that could fire on me, and no one would investigate to see
How long and why wait?
Congress and the world, this is no time to hesitate.

It was a day in the morning dew
My thoughts formulating in becoming a slew
A heart felt embrace
Enjoying life and not letting it be a waste
The sunrise in starting a new day
So many words in what to say
Giving thanks comes to mine in every way
The words full of inspiration
But the enthusiasm eyeing contemplation
Why do I fear my thought?
Perhaps some organizational filing in my mine being sort
I believe in my chosen words
It’s all about being heard
A Poet knows all the details
The motto being, “What works and what fails”
You now know a poet’s trail and how they prevail
Am embrace of combined ideas
The heart in knowing how to preserver.

A little boy who was sassy a lot and got whipped in the right spot
His **** would actually turn blue
An on going force that would often pursue
Little boy blue wouldn’t be able to sit for days
But it was his attitude because he had to change his ways
Little boy blue’s face would also be sad because he would sometimes be mad
Then there were other times when he would be glad
It was the whippings he would get
Perhaps at times taking a bet
Little boy blue’s father had a very heavy hand
His father was the best Lumberjack known throughout the land
So little boy blue got the right name
It was his temperament being the blame.

Macy’s Thanksgiving Parade is all set
No need to place a bet
The balloons will be flying in the air
NBC-TV will be focusing with care
The start of the holidays that will preserver
People will be gathered along the streets
Music and performers adding just the right treat
Floats with theme’s saying Thanksgiving best
Expect nothing being less
Clowns full of laughter preparing up close and personal of the live stage
The public’s captivation of balloons that will be amazed
Confetti in setting the mood
There could be some added surprises that could include
Miracle on 34th Street in making the parade complete
Be Thankful and feel the soothe
Not too far behind, Santa and his reindeer will be making his way
Santa with the jolly and holly for every boy and ******* Thanksgiving Day
Then the start of the Christmas shop
Santa’s everywhere will be doing their hop
Credit card bills on their way up
You might need to bring along your tin cup
To everyone out there, don’t try to chase that Turkey
He will be hard to catch
But if you have a hatchet, the Turkey will meet his match
Happy Thanksgiving to all, and be safe, and don’t drink and drive being the call.