Let the footprints of words open our story
A poet who was inspired in the woods
His thoughts focusing on should
The Poet observed the environment that he was in
Somewhere there was going to be an enchanted event
The Poet wrote4 down words that seemed to describe love
Suddenly a rush of a wind blew, and what the Poet wrote down had flown up to a Princess living in a castle
The Princess said, “What was this piece of paper on the floor?”
She read and immediately felt in love
The Princess needed to know who wrote such a beautiful poem
She later discovered, the Poet was at her door
When the Princess opened the Castle door, there was an immediate attraction
The Princess said, I want you to recite some poetry directly for me
“Beauty being the Princess eyes. A love that I have now found, I want to be your Prince and stick around. Please give me one kiss and your hand in marriage is my one wish”
Well the Princess was so welcomed with the poem recite and didn’t know what to say then ok
It was cheers of joy to the Princess Poet Prince
They both took hands in marriage and Poet Prince wrote until
So how did this Poet fairytale love affair continue?
Enchanted in every way
Dove birds flew and musical bliss could be heard in the distance
However, Poet Prince passed generation to generation in poetry write
Write on everyone
Write into the night.

The house walls seems to be closing in
One doesn’t have a clue in what to do when
One’s thinking living could very well be anyone’s end
If this house could talk and what would it say?
We don’t get many visits on any given day
Suddenly the house spoke, “If you enter you will be stalked”
Sounds like a run for your life too me
But let’s enter and just let be
As the house haunts
It’s bone and flesh in what it wants
However, I feel the house could be playing taunting
Ghostly creatures immediately pop out
My feet want to move swiftly and about
Get ready to run but on your mark
Breathe while you can
It’s a full moon tonight, and there will be a plight
Darkness with no light
1550 Center High Street, but with no good-bye yet
Yes 1550 Center High Street
The same house with a mystery treat
Yet you dare not take a peek
A house with several traps
The eerie feeling that will have you taking a crap
Many have tried to see what the house was all about
However all you could ever hear was nothing but screams and shouts
Lightening and thunder seem to surround the house
The house even scares the life of a small mouse
The house sits on a high hill
It seems too have its own will
However, mystery as it sounds, the house fits the bill
But just be very still
Happy Halloween Until.

Pages upon pages
A book read for all ages
Chapters among chapters
The words shouting like actor lines
The feeling of emotions coming out all combined
I remember a romance that began to start
It was pure fireworks as two starving hearts that came together
But it was that kiss of two lips like no other
Yet their communication having no word line slips
Who could forget a teenager who tried?
The teenager was studying for a very big math test
He was nervous so he had to confess
It was an SAT exam, which would determine what Ivy League University the teenager would attend
He wasn’t your average teenager as had a totally different blend
The teenager came from a wealthy family, but wasn’t really a bright kid
In fact, this is something his parents always hid
Yet the teenager prepared for the exam, and scored high beyond his expectations, and enrolled into Princeton University
The Secret Within the Storm
It was the farmland of a Kansas family
It was a heavy fierce dangerous thunderstorm
The Kansas family worried that if the lightening bolts were to ever hit the house and farm barn, they would lose everything they owned
That wasn’t the case, it was a storm that helped the family grow even bigger crops and prosper even more
They were thankful and didn’t ignore
The Kansas farm family just continued to pray more, and blessings they continued to explore
There you have it, stories into stories
The skies opening the stories like a curtain with all its glory
All it takes is a book read and seeing how in life you will proceed
A chapter could be written about you
I must conclude for now
It’s a matter in believe in yourself, and don’t depend on anybody else
The Enterprising Book says it best, “Words are simply inspirations with knowledge being the indication. It’s a matter of taking advice in, and being successful in your own begin”.

A word put there
Who enters in where?
Anticipation by surprise
The beauty of a sunrise
The mind captivated like an enterprise
But through it all, a turning point in realize
The vision of one’s talent
The wonder of one’s accomplishment
It becomes the establishment of an idea
A concept that will preserver
Words full of enchantment
Into the eyes of familiar words
Also a poet in saying “By the way”
These are my true unspoken words in which I say
It brings encouragement in being committed day by day
Explanations being heard
I wrote but didn’t speak
I heard but refused to listen
My smile was something not of the other
There was no image sharing with another
I looked beyond the person
My wildest dreams I haven’t seem
However I know I must be truthful and come clean
As a Poet I must stand up for who I am
My legacy is whom I am about
A poet to say it is ok
You are the breeze within personal touch, and you are in the merit that says much, however move your hand into write then later your pause will be a delight and your soul being polite.

Heaven called and I answered
My tomorrow being yesterday
I lived my life out
But now I have praise to shout
Don’t cry for me
Don’t say farewell
My hour glass was my expired time
I walk alone
The Chariot a waits
I can’t be late
The Death Angel came to me
Heaven has opened the gates
It’s the blessings being relate
I was hated very much on Earth
It’s best that I am dead
My eternity being my stead
I am in a restful peaceful sleep
My Soul being Heaven to keep
Think of me in the sunrise
My talks being my advice
Living made me wise
It’s a new day in Heaven and it is my slumber being forever.

The talking drums beat down
The shout of Hondo Hondo, a warrior of Krag, given strength
Strength mounting from the Earth
A tribal affair
Descendants are all about
Their souls sustained within our minds
A chosen Dance to rise
It’s the Sun, Moon and Earth that energize
Vryheid Vryheid is the song of Freedom
Spirits intertwine from within
Each Dance motion with inspiration and praise
The Dance of appreciation in the skies of guidance
It’s the Dance giving new meaning to one’s soul
Behold to Yahweh being our God
The Trumphant Drums
All eyes in the sky on the prize
Oh that African beat
Too the enemy to back away in retreat
Descend of Yahweh on our souls
Behold now
Let us raise and be free.

Killings that need to end
A healing process that needs to begin
There must be an end to all this hate
We need to come together in communicate and relate
We must do this before it's too late
There is enough wars in the world
This should not be United States swirl
We must put a stop to hatred and guns
Families are losing love one’s
They are separated from being among
Lives matters to everyone
It can’t be a conclusion and lives are done
Race comes in all physical shades
Yet the message must be strongly enforced
But there must be understanding in steering the course
But how can hatred be tossed
People’s attitudes must make a change
Hatred cannot become the theory of rearrange
Attitudes must become positive and not torned down
A loving personality must be established all around
Guns should only be used when another gun in harm that involved
Yet the gun situation needs to be resolved
Now Capitol Hill, what are you waiting for
Conditions alarm, perhaps or
We need a strong cause and effect
But better yet
Police Training in handling their job won’t be enough
A strong dialog that should be tough
You can’t be bias in being on force
Investigation practices must be added to the course
We can’t have Police continuing city after city in being racial rough
A new frontier of Police respect may not be enough
Once again, all lives matter
But movement must be swift and not so much chatter
Nation to nation and across the globe
Let’s embrace the loving and get along message
Achieve in enhance being the togetherness approach
Lives matter, are you ready?

I am glad you are
I am not
I tried wearing those colonial shoes
My feet have the nerve to just refuse
In fact, the term was “Pain, Agony and Defeat”
I tell you not a happy feat or better known as Feet
The only shoes I would wear being a Town Crier is Flip Flops
Colonial shoes back than
However, who am I too say and wasn’t born until after when
Comfortable shoes are my favorite word
Now have you heard?
Apparently not as I think
I court you in that wink
Painful Agony feet wouldn’t be my best suit
No being a Town Crier for me as there wouldn’t be any pursuit
Now the Colonial Town people wouldn’t want to see a Town Crier Cry
I ask you to look me in the eye
The explanation would be hard to explain
This Town Crier would only complain
Everything else would just remain
Uncomfortable Colonial Shoes would definitely come to their end
Relief that would start from when
Imagine passing information to the Colonial Citizens
I would probably wine up in prison
Nothing in reason than shoes that hurt
Arguing Feet
A total give into being defeat
Those Colonial Shoes I just couldn’t keep
In my eyes it just a clean sweep
It would be a Town Crier try
As for the reason, all I can say is why?
I don’t know how Benjamin Franklin and other Colonial Pioneers wore those shoes
I would have to refuse
Those Colonial Pioneers must have had feet like stone
But I will leave that alone
But History is History
As for Arguing Colonial Shoes that is a total mystery
My opinion in a final thought, I should have known.

It was a hot and summer day
A man tells his wife he will be back in an hour
However he has been traveling on a Greyhound bus for 4 hours
The man told his wife he was going to the store for a smoke
Oh what a joke
The man got on a Greyhound bus that was heading west
I was also on that same bus so I can confess
The man got on the bus in a small Texas town
Yet he was riding all night being westward bound
I listened as he told his story
He said it proudly being his glory
You probably could call this story, “When you can’t stand stress, escape on behalf of us”
Just take the bus to avoid the fuss
Well I don’t really know his true story, as there are two sides to every story
He only stated she was a nag and he just couldn’t take it anymore
It was simply the Greyhound bus awaits and he must not be late
The man’s idea for a cigarette and a Greyhound ride to let me forget
But I firmly believe that somewhere he would regret
As the story ends, the man made it too the west in what his inner soul that says it best
“Escape with me having a peace of mind, and refreshing soothe with everything combined”.

As one thinks thoughts change
In an instance comes rearrange
One can only wake up and yond
Having eyes look up is a wonder upon
But with the theory of being among
Skies having their own particular look
It’s the Devil comprising evil ways being a crook
Changeable skies into questionable wonders
It’s not necessarily in that order
What holds for the hour?
Then there’s the added hatred being sour
The clouds seem to hug together
There is a darkened shade like no other
Heaven is way beyond anyone’s eyes
Deep within the universe, there is an element of knowledge and how we become wise
It doesn’t require dollar and cents
It’s something of sequence with a touch of a smelly scent
It’s a matter in having common sense
Questionable tomorrow, but concentrate on today
You are the commodity to illustrate all the way.

Just what is the Human Response test?
It’s a test to determine true friendship being a confess
But mine you it’s not a competition to determine whose friendship is best
It’s a matter to find out are they true friends or foes
This test will eliminate all the woes
Make up a story about yourself being a like a confession
Just see how the responses come about
But just don’t try to figure out
Your job is just observe
Then cut off false friends and give them what they deserve
If the friends are true friends, you will certainly find out
Now true friends will inspire you, and even examine yourself being the true friends given in the test
However, if you get negativity along with insults
Then you know it’s time to clean house
You don’t need any negative Human Mouse
Friendship is about caring and sharing
False friendship is about eliminating and ignoring
But it’s just so sad we can’t live in harmony
Let’s look at hatred
How many times have you heard, I don’t like you, and you think you are all that?
Perhaps I am all that and a full bag of chips
But notice, the haters have given you all the failing human tips
However, don’t you fall into their trip being a careless trap slip
Try the Human Response test, and let the true results confess
Responsibility is true living in being life’s best
Observation is the best natural test
Examine and experiment for yourself and don’t be surprised in what you find out.

A LARGE WALL MIRROR THAT STANDS TALL
IT’S THE REFLECTION OF INDIVIDUAL APPEAL
YET THE VISION IS FOR REAL
FINGER MARKS THAT HAVE BECOME THE TRACE
HOWEVER, THE MARKS ARE EASY TO ERASE
BUT WHAT HAPPENDS WHEN THE MIRROR IS VICTIMIZED?
TOO SOME, IT MIGT BE A SURPRISE
TOO OTHERS, WHO WOULD ADVISE?
IMAGINE A LARGE MIRROR ALL CRACKED AND BROKE ON THE FLOOR
IT WOULD DEFINITELY BE A CLEAN UP FOR SURE
A PERSON’S IMAGE TO DAILY EXPLORE
IT WOULD BE TIME AFTER TIME NO ONE WILL EVER IGNORE
BUT ONE WONDERS WHY WAS A LARGE MIRROR PUT IN THE LOBBY?
IT IS NOT FOR A PHOTOGRAPHIC HOBBY
FROM WHAT I WAS TOLD, THE MIRROR IS TO PROJECT WHO IS BEHIND YOU
BUT WHAT IS ONE SUPPOSED TO DO
LET’S JUST SAY IF A PERSON WANTS TO ROB, IT WON’T BE IN FRONT OF THAT MIRROR
IN FACT, IF OONE WANT TO SEE3 THAT THEY LOOK JUST RIGHT THEN A HALF A MIRROR PLACED ON EACH FLOOR BY THE ELEVATOR WOULD BE MORE RELEVANT
BUT NO MATTER THAT, A MIRROR STANDS AND SHINES
THE VISION OF TRUE BEAUTY WITH ALL THE IMAGE FINES
REFLECT AND LET YOUR IMAGE PROJECT.

Praise unto me
Let your light shine for all to see
My goodness and mercy is for eternity
Salvation is a given right as a reality
Conquer the Devil in his all his wrath
The reward of faith is what will last
Our Lord who lives very far
It’s the Heaven’s being well beyond the stars
What I learned was between me and thee
My wisdom, knowledge and understanding for all to see
God’s praying hands of guidance
Tears of my cry
You told me too rejoice and continue living in try
I prayed
You answered in the sincerity being a spirit relay
I often said I am alone
But you let me know you are with me and let it be known
You also told me I am your creation
It was a thought, but a worthy mention
Yet you lead me everyday
You give me inspiring words in what to say
The Holy Spirit gives me enduring strength
It’s every angle at every length
You prepare me for battle that’s coming my way
This I conquer on a daily day
Your praise rings high and no question of why
You are my Lord, Savior and Keeper and my faith reigns in thy.

A time to write
I might be sounding a little polite
But its words that explore
Happiness and joy in writing that just can’t ignore
Words combing drama and emotion
The vision of one’s life past involving an ocean
The moment of one’s inner heart ready to shout
At one’s last look, there was some doubt
Yet a tomorrow was only a reflection of yesterday
The breeze in feeling at ease
Appreciation and being well pleased
Words followed, and that is what helped overcoming sorrow
Sentences that helped to relax
Overcoming that feeling of being perplexed
But as the sun arose
The writing was the realization in what was supposed
Words became the music
Sentences being the applause
The sunshine being the inspiration
But at the end, an accomplished spirit
The rainbow hand being merit
A poem not needing a name
It is all about thought that shall remain.

Nonstop with no intermediate stops to Heaven
A Soulful ride in the rejoicing stride
All direct
An express bus wouldn’t have that affect
Heaven has no elect
Yet knowing your Soul is all fired up
The goodness in rising up
Your Faith has reached Jesus Heavenly line
Having Joy and praise all the time
However, it is the expectation feel
Jesus is at the wheel
This is the ultimate Heaven Express
All the Soulful years on Earth will be left
Once Heaven arrival with nothing but singing and rejoicing
What an Honor!
Glory to Jesus name
Knowing the fact you are welcomed at the Heavenly gates
Heavenly rooms have been extended to bring more souls in
It’s everlasting that will begin
Your salvation will take all the praise in
So express yourself with gratitude in praise
Your life was nothing but amaze
Heaven’s bull’s eye in thoughts
Destination Heaven
Arrival will long be before seven
Nonstop praise
Years of Jesus amaze.

Salute
America came through
Jubilee Purdue
Making history
Another year
Being a preserver
America strong
We the people
Gathered together
From Towns to Major cities
Shining seas with blowing breezes
America then and now
Battles that came with victories
America’s story
Red, White and Blue glory
Happy Birthday America
Star Spangled venture
Fireworks and all, what a delightful picture
America America all to see with excite
I am proud to say
Happy July 4 being your day
Let’s party!

A world of wonder, but no delight
Anguished with always under plight
Living life doesn’t come easy
Struggles that can become overbearing
Love that is not love at the other end
The unfamiliar blend
Trying to fit in as a Blackman is at end
When you try to explain
It becomes lies by response
True spoken words
Not heard
No one listens
Emotions break out
Even tears
Cries being from a Blackman
Thinking positive is not always an option
Staying away from negativity almost impossible
Possibly forming maybe, could be or never
As a Blackman being the center of attention
Transgression
A black man wonders will he be alive or dead
Thought to think on
Sometimes it’s hard to even get along
A fight here and misunderstanding there
Am I understood
I can’t control what I feel
It is a big deal
Is this what the Black man is about?
Racism at all angles
Is this the way the Black man is to live?
I wonder, truly wonder
No resolutions only conclusions
Drawing only from personal experiences
Having gone through instances
A Black man only understands
I am a Black man
I speak
The Black man knows
The world doesn’t understand, but won’t
I am expected to accept
But I won’t.

The story of salvation
Putting faith into activation
Yet it means truly understanding
But my Grandmother often said, “We will understand after while”
So salvation is a learning style
Being taught all during while
Bible scriptures becoming novel pages
The words feeling like video’s in action being seen
Understanding was finally becoming knowledge
Heaven’s gift being a privilege
Wisdom with honor and glory
Like my Grandmother said, “By and By” being the story
Faith in believing while applying the try
While being during
While in observing while enduring
While deep in the soul while influencing
Yet it was a matter of strengthening belief
The Heavenly flow being the relief
The wonder of understanding
Heaven’s cloud of thought in look above
It’s all Christian education to think of.

A life of despair and sorrow
Not knowing if I would have a tomorrow
Yet my eyes were caught up in the sparrow
My past reflection in being committed
My remembrance in my dedication
It was my prayers being alone
My outcry in what was shown
My life my stuck on a record of thought
Determination was going to be my sought
It was God’s hand leading me on
It seemed like the understanding was long
However I knew it was church where I belong
The praying hands in giving me strength
Death seemed ever so close
But God’s word being look beyond
I found myself living among
What was a rough road?
It was a heavenly vibe in being a glorious story ever told
I lived to breathe and smell my own testimony
The enemy tried to make me doubt
But deep within my heart and soul, it was mercy that made me shout
My tongue being more than just words
It was my own sentences in finally being heard
There was a song in my voice
Being close to thee became my choice
My fulfillment in God’s request
He help me see better and not settle for less
My eyes were open
My heart was clear
It was God all along that I hold so dear
My past being more than a reflect
It my forgiving soul that I chose to elect
It was my honest heart in what God would expect
Yet God is mighty and the Devil being in reject
The past being put last, but it is God who gives an individual class.

Confliction is upon
Why am I the person being among
Today is the day
Anticipation in overcoming in every way
There are many words one could say
But for the moment, I will let them go astray
Tomorrow is considered a new day
But it seems today confliction has me on stay
This is not ok
I must be determined and rise up
Steady as it goes
Let courage take over being the show
Just feel the assurance of faith and go with the flow
There will be a tomorrow I will see
I shouldn’t doubt, but just let be
Let the hope be like a refreshing breeze
Later follow feeling being at ease
A tomorrow that had can’t wait
But is my Faith that has stamped the date.

Death being eminent in my years spent on earth
It was from birth to the present
I grown old and weak
It’s a new generation in which the earth seek
Yet through my years, I became wise
My future will be tomorrow
A shade has cast on my eyes
I have seen all I need too see
Tears from mourners looking down on me
Don’t cry for me as Heaven has beckoned
I am the soul that was assured in Heaven’s reckoned
Live in the flesh no more
My soul has been given the opportunity too explore
My praise in being absolutely sure
I am aware where I am to go
I have been called and directed in the flow
I can’t be late
I also can’t hesitate
My eyes have become Heaven’s guide
My soul will be eternal as an everlasting stride
Glory to God, I did abide
My past and my thoughts have been put aside.

Come with me and enjoy the ride
Don’t be surprised as you observe the oceans and the moving tide
Words aligned with the scenery
Expectations being a surprise
As the bus passes by, It is morning in the mountains being a sunrise
The bus picture windows open the door to more poetry words
There’s Indians outlining the path
A Western tail, we will make it to our destination at last?
Well that was a John Wayne flick
It was added and I shall let it stick
A poetry moment and photo shoot
Are you with me or not?
Yet our bus is moving on in bring America up close
American the beautiful is something to boost
However, our poetry bus will be crossing states coast to coast
This is a travelling poet who doesn’t think like most
Now as we wake up from our nap yond
We have tomorrow to look upon
We dreamed in seeing the world
This poetry bus is making the travelling swirl
Landscape distance being an amaze
The Heavenly one who created it deserves all the praise
Routes after routes
Rocky Mountain high I can actually hear being the tune
Howdy Dowdy Saloon
Cities that seem to just come to life
Standing tall and glisten
All one has to do is be silent and listen
The bus wheels ever turn
Right now, I am thinking on my own tone
“Moving along on this bus, and writing my poetry with no fuss. If I was home, I would probably cuss, but I am relaxed and enjoying my ride. I am prepared to settle back in my reclining seat. This is my comfortable get away treat”
Well look to my eyes, we have arrived in Los Angeles, and I am glazing at the tall high rise
Those tall buildings are reaching the skies
The bus pulls into the gate at the terminal
Poetry took me far
I am at my destination, and it wasn’t a car
It was poetry being the star.

A house in the center of town
There were old quaint stores all around
There lived a Little Male Mouse
Oh yes, he had a wife being his spouse
There was a feeling of Christmas in the air
The winter winds that blew
The stars that shined bright on that clear night
But this story was more than a night to remember
However, the Old Male Mouse only wanted to slumber
You see, the Old Male Mouse loss his belief in Christmas
By somewhere, Christmas is going to be returned to his heart
The fact that the mouse was Old, there will be no giving up on Christmas past nor present
He just needed what Christmas represented
As the story continued being narrated of the Birth of the Baby Jesus
A lonely star giving direction of the Wise Men
The Baby Jesus giving hope to the world
Now that alone should make anyone’s heart swirl
But it is Christmas Morning when Children wake up and surround the Christmas tree of all the gifts that Santa dropped off
However, I hear the Polar Express in the distance heading back to the North Pole
Holidays Stories after another, but none are like the other
A Male Child who wanted to see Santa before dying of Cancer actually got his wish
A Little Girl whose Parents were killed in a car crash, but wrote Santa in a secrete request
Santa read the Little Girl’s letter, and it was granted
She wanted loving parents like her original one’s
It came to past
Stories of joy, hope and the possibilities
They all became realities
Well the Old Male Mouse started shedding tears, and shouted “Christmas I Believe”
The Old Male Mouse’s heart simply melted
No matter how cold you feel
Your own reality could become for real
Oh those winter winds
Santa is still on the job even when
The Old Male Mouse and his spouse had surprise of their own being a little mouse
This is truly a reason to celebrate
Happy Holidays to the world
Believe and always believe
Hope is what you will receive
Wishes do come true
However, I will let you think that through
Well Santa had already dashed away
But that is ok
Year after year, Santa will continue coming your way.

I am the Lord and you are my chosen sensors
Heaven is for the praying believer
Faith in the heart and confession of sins being the start
Sin is a pillar of death
Redemption of one’s accord is the time left
Remember I am the Lord who died at the cross
My voice is powerful and strong, but with a distinct force
Yet I am a merciful as a lamb
I am your counselor who will lead you to Heaven
It’s an automatic date, however you must seek Christ first
Change from one’s ways being a reverse
I am your armor of protection
I am the brick that won’t crack
I am the sea’s that will hold back
I am the blessing’s that will be well stacked
Your fulfillment being right at your front door
All you have to do is just explore
There is no time to ignore
Front and Center, It is God with the open door who invites you to enter
All are welcome and none is turned away
This is the creed each and every day
Jesus is no mystery and certainly no secret
Share your life with Christ, and you will be rewarded in all the Heaven spice.

Front and back covers being the same
But your mind in thinking won’t remain
Sentence lines seemed to reverse
Eerie words sounding the need for a hearse
Yet the words certainly strike out
You might even hear a scary shout
Chapters were getting shorter
Rearrangement in no specific order
A Multi-faced Book having its own mission
It’s into the minds to confuse and corrupt
Later causing the reader to get boozed and outraged in a erupt
A story attempting to tell
The reader being stuck on oh well
Yet a Multi-Faced Book
It became a thriller making you take a look
One word into many words persuading you in being took
One page at a time
Numerous combinations
Mind is captive away into many imaginations
Illusions that fool one’s precise
But than again, there is no time to think twice.

The dream that came through the night
It looked like more of a plight
I will have to see if the dream provides understandable light
As the dream continued in its stream
Too no prevail, I still didn’t know that the dream would mean
Yet the dream offered no solution
I was left to draw my own conclusion
The dream showed me an ocean
Then there were signs of methods being notions
My life in the dream seemed to be fast moving and occasionally look backs
I still didn’t know what to think of all that
My mind was taking the dream as a movie stream
It seemed to be a test of understand
It was again fast moving and plenty of illustrating
But later the dream seemed to come clear
Every thought in my mind was a solution that was near
Later the dream came to an end
But the dream was encouragement and full of inspiration that my life has truly begun and my fulfillment was not done
You are a person to look upon and you are chosen to be among.

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”.

Let’s play ball
Hank Aaron’s achievement that was seen by all
Through the years of discrimination
But it was talent that echoed out being Hank Aaron’s attention
Being Afro-American, he made history illustrating his presentation
He was a man of honor and truth
Hank Aaron who felt consequences but conquered them
Yet, he offers this encouragement, “Never give up, but always continue believing”
Believing in the impossible, but comes as expectation
The wonder surrounding inspiration
Hank Aaron the man no matter what
He believed in himself while others had doubt
But seeing Hank Aaron perform on the Baseball field, a determined and destined Baseball Player
Civil Rights was a plight during his generation
But he brought all barriers to achieve history in his life
Atlanta Braves was the term he made victory
But bravery is the story
Heaven is now his glory
His journey was ******* Earth
But he is now enriched in Heaven’s redeemed birth
His story of baseball is in all the history books
All one has to do is take a look
Fame follows throughout time
But now, Hank Aaron is at Rest and peace
Heaven knows
Hank Aaron’s life still has a glow
Remember him, and don’t cry
He is free to roam everlasting
Home run to Heaven at last

IF YOU WALK WHERE YOU HAVE TO GO, AND OTHERS STATE, THE

WALK IS REALLY NOT FAR, THEN DISCOVER FOR YOURSELF, AND

LISTEN TO ANYBODY ELSE. WALK WITH WHAT YOU KNOW THEN

USE THAT AND JUST GO.

A gun was found in an innocent hand
Everyone thought a woman was the victim being the caravan
A Dead man laid on the floor
An investigation will determine for sure
However, when the incident happened, someone yelled out with a shout
All someone saw was a woman standing over a dead body that everyone was talking about
But it was swiftly the killer got away
Now an investigation by the Police that will have to figure out
For the moment an innocent standby holding a gun
The spotlight is totally on one who was among
A court case for sure to conduct
In front of the Judge and Jury to get details worked out
All the clues in evidence
Witnesses one by one in their accord to speak
But one false witness whose story will sound weak
It’s order in the court
All accords in case in sort
After the Jury will discuss behind closed doors
Careful listening of statements in explore
Verdict will take place with final analysis
The outcome could be long
Someone is going to jail where they belong
Who was the killer and for what reason?

My Grandmother would often tell me the story of “BY and BY”
I often wondered as a youngster to what she was talking about
As an Adult I know what my Grandmother was stating
It was “Understanding” and later “Wisdom”
As a youngster, you don’t think on those things
A kid just wonders that is just Grandma talking her talk
But believing or not, it’s a theory that is proven and set
You can’t put a price tag, but it becomes valuable information for life
Through the struggles with inner strength to bare
The key is wisdom that will help and handle with care
Overcome fear as God is always near
BY and BY being a learning response
The future in being the time that BY and BY will take affect
Also the notion that Grandma was right with BY and BY
She knew life with tears in cry while learning to be wise
It takes effort, and all one has to do is try
BY and BY
Through the storm of life, we will understand after while.

What I thought was my life being a dream
I was trying to find reality in what did it mean?
Windows around my house would often crack and smash themselves
I would often see fragment pieces on the floor
But somewhere in my life was a pattern in not being sure
A thought of uncertainty
However, I am back to finding reality
Yet the self being with shattered hope
But it is a mechanism that one must cope
Shattered with the message in pieces bringing my life back together
It doesn’t have to be a dark cloud hanging over
I was meant to live a life
I am my own advice
However my tears are starting to fall
But I need to end this shattered once and for all
Life is what one puts in
Make life continual and not a begin
Shattered becoming a reason to survive
The message is clear with be thankful that I am yet alive.

No train and bus that you need to catch
All you need is faith that should be match
No need to fly on a commercial plane
God has his own natural spiritual champagne
Thinking of Heaven which can’t compare
It is salvation that I wish to share
The name itself needs no indication
But Faith is your information
But to the world below of the unbeliever, it’s persuasion with the flow
You can take it really slow, but when God calls be ready to go
Salvation to explore
You have a choice you can ignore
Yet praises lifted up extending beyond the shores
A Heaven’s voice echoes out
Rejoicing joy and this is what I am talking about
The Earth multitudes with many problems too bare
A God who understands and does care
Also the same God who sees trouble and informs in beware
God’s journey is far beyond any earthly trip
Yet the scriptures are our encouragement being the tip
God’s spirit is like a fast amusement park ride
But God knows how to cruise his saints in a smooth glide
Lord Station the destination at our arrival
Our journey has just begun
Let our light shine being among
A worthy cause with the armor on
Be ready and steadfast and in the Savior’s hands of belong.

A question with some doubt
A voice but no shout
The assurance definitely being weak
Perhaps a past situation could be considered then bleak
A gesture that was not forgot
The memories stored being a lot
A request that never got done
That could be the reason being number one
I offered some trust
But it didn’t seem like it was a must
It takes confidence with assurance
Persuasion combined with endurance
Do you trust me?
I guess you will have observe and see.

M - MIRACULOUS
                                          
                                            A  - ACCELERATION

                                            C  -  CENTRALIZATION

                                            Y  -   YEARLY
          
                                            S  -   SATISFACTION

Macy’s, a name that has been around
From the East to the West Coast where numerous Macy’s stores can be found
Merchandise that are sure to catch your eye
Assortments that you will want to try
Macy’s is your miracle in making it easy to shop
The shopping experience where you won’t want to stop
Step into any Macy’s as they a wait
There are Gifts fitting any occasion for whatever date
You will become a satisfied customer fulfilling the slate.

Don’t let the name fool you
But let me school you
Captain Ego wasn’t a courageous man
For starters, he is afraid of water
As far as steering a ship
Captain Ego really needs an encouraging tip
But do it quick before the ship takes a dip
Captain Ego seems to have a chip on his shoulder in thinking he is all that
It goes beyond fact
But what he really needs is a rude awakening being a smack
Even the crew knew what Captain Ego was about
It seemed every commotion always turned into a bout
Captain Ego would order the crew being a command, but sounded more like a demand
If Captain Ego doesn’t get his act together, he could very well be fed to the sharks
Mark my word
Now I hope you heard
Yet Captain Ego’s name being a description that doesn’t seem to match
But put Captain Chicken now that would be a catch
He certainly isn’t truth
However, Captain Ego has been that way since his youth
But the seas seem to be in charge
That means, Captain Ego isn’t large
He doesn’t have any sea legs
For calm seas, Captain Ego always begs
The sea being awake and Captain Ego stuck in a yawn
He doesn’t deserve a ship to be steering upon.

Have your determination high
Put efforts to the test in try
When the going gets tough don’t cry
Don’t question yourself with your own why
Achievement requires being destine
Assurance in being confident
Illusions are not a final conclusion
Discouragement from individuals should make you stronger
It’s perseverance and endurance that helps you achieve longer
The vision is to see the light
Overcoming boundaries not making you uptight
A theory in sustaining plights
An upbeat flow that will certainly take flight
Let your inner positive thoughts be like a soaring bird
Let your voice illustrate inspiring words
Stand up being the test in having a reason to be heard
Words being a leader, but having a strategy
Involvement presenting plenty of activity
Illustrate sentences say look up
The key is not to get fed up
Thinking positive with a plan to be on the move
Concentrate with every bouncing step of a positive soothe
You have everything to prove
A mountain has stepped in your way, but climb a waits so don’t hesitate, but be determined every day.

As the winds blew
It is God giving the world a cue
The Harlow shade
It was heavenly made
The thunder of attention
The lightening along with the mention
God’s message to the world
I am here in heaven looking high and low
Pray and be sincere and never let go
I am the Lord that can take away fear
Always keep me near
The assurance of one’s faith
The outcome of one’s spirit
God’s reward in giving of merit
Walk with me
Let your light shine for all too see
All this comes from thee
Be encouraged within the say
Keep every day holy I say unto you unto this day.

Need inspiration to get you to write?
Let my encouragement be your journey to excite
A writer and a Poet with creative minds to share
Your emotions for all too bare
Negativity to be thrown out and don’t welcome dare
Determination with desire that will pull you through
Destiny in being stuck to your head like glue
Journey being a destination of any ideas possible
Accomplishment with what you have written
How’s this for an opener, “Trust that was a strong ******, but it was my true strength to live that became a must”
Combination being your own lock with the keys of your mind
Suggestions after suggestions of what was all combined
Confession being your honest heart
Beginning was a place all along being your start
The skies are your inspiration
The writer in you was always the indication
It was a matter in bringing your writing out
Any subject that could be what your wrote about
True words chosen by you
Your ideas that were thought out through
Well it’s time for you to sit down and write
Go the distance as you have been given writing might
Let the sun and moon set the mood with influenced light
Let my legacy be of the present and not of the past
Your desire and will is what will make your writing last.

Giving birth to me wasn’t easy at first
My birth was certainly nothing that had to be rehearsed
It was you who wanted to be a mother to be
It was love between a man and woman in wanting to see
The whole concept was made possible through thee
Yet you didn’t raise me in not knowing how
I was raised by my Grandparents of a moment of now
Being a Mother is about nurturing
Lecturing is about learning
From a child into an adult
All these emotions is what I felt
My whole life has been surrounded by dealt
Mother, where is the love?
There are many meanings that I could think of
You pushed me away
Yet I have survived and I am ok
I long for you Mother to be around
At times, I feel trapped within walls and nowhere bound
But as education taught me in being to distinguish sounds
My life has fulfilled a lot of promise
But I must be honest
A Mother is supposed to be there
But my question to you is where?
I once had hatred for you, but that has since stopped
But through the years, you often made a mock
Mother, you are older now
It’s my understanding in showing you how
I was born with a purpose
My whole life has been raised above the surface.

We are your past
As years rolled on time moved fast
We made our mark
This is your introduction in making a start
Freedom has become a dim light
It’s a known fact in being a plight
It’s the world in turmoil
This is all happening on the Earth soil
We fought until our voices were heard
We marched entirely
Justice needed a name
Our efforts were going to be our aim
History was made being a milestone
But it took multitude’s as you can’t do it alone
Our legacies are within you
We see the struggles even high above
This is a continuation in our honor in what I am talking about
The battle isn’t over
This is where each of us comes in
The sun has risen
Tomorrow is the new day
Freedom and Justice should be heading our way
Opposition wants us to continue from the past and into the present in being silent
We are American’s creed
The constitution gives us the right to proceed
The entire world is in need
You have a quest
Make us proud
Do it while you still have time allowed
A moment doesn’t last long
But you are our legacy, and you know where you belong
Nations rise
Justice and Freedom should be seen in all eyes
We were old yet wise
Efforts being golden
Walk in our spirit
We have entailed the merit.

A Man named Bond
That’s James Bond 007 it is
But his real name is Sean Connery
He made tons of movie action flicks
007 a sequence that sticks
Gadgets used emphasize the adventure effects
They were used as protects
007 being an Agent
I remember one of the movies, THUNDERBALL
Utterance in the word
All action that would be heard
You would often find 007 in female love
Two hearts coming together one can think of
I know now I have your attention
But Sean Connery was more than an Actor
He competed in Bodybuilding Contest such as the Mr. Universe
So you see Sean Connery is Universal
He spans Globe
Across the seas thieves try to steal
But 007 is hot on the trail to see being an Agent is for real
However, Sean Connery life goes beyond the Mr. Universe Title
Try keeping a Scorecard of his accomplishments
You would probably run out of time
Thanks Mr. Connery for your talent
I couldn’t just be silent
007 I know so well
Sean Connery’s Acting that was simply swell
Thanks for the entertain
My heart will always remain
Until we see each other again
Heaven called and you must transcend.

You had three months to soothe
The sunshine and warmth and wouldn’t be enthused
But as August comes to an end, it is Summer about to conclude
The fact of being on vacation
School’s out being the indication
Summer fun beyond the job
Sharing the beach with the multitudes being a mob
But Summer is slowly coming to an end
September will soon begin
Where did Summer go?
Apparently we moved entirely too slow
But the months just moved with the flow
I am in the final day of my job summer hours
This truly makes my heart really sour
Summer is gradually moving on
The Seasons are going to be long
It is a sequence where they belong
Once again Summer fun almost gone
Now you need to wake up from your yond.

Turn up the heat
Let our two hearts come together and compete
Our ***** in a deep treat
The emotions are in control
A feeling like cruising on a boat on the ocean
Our bodies being our island
We are remote and don’t want to be disturbed
We are alone at last
Moments have turned into seconds
Our love to Reagan with
We don’t need any *** toys
We have been created and apply all the joys
We have been caged long enough
Our love is not someone else’s bluff
Love does conquer all
There will be times that Love will cause one to fall
But get up and stand tall
The idea is to confront love
It’s everything you can think of
Our love has us soaring through the skies
However, it’s understanding that has made us wise
We are flying Doves
But remove the D in Dove and we are back to Love
Flying Love being in one
Romance together has taken us far
Yesterday’s love was only a start, but tomorrow, it will be love eternal captivating through the endless tunnel.

This is not about a wound actually being a cut
It’s about overcoming a loss one
It can be a shock whether it is a loss family member or a close friend that one holds dear
But the loss will always be close that you will hold near
It comes with that emptiness or simply put a missing piece of your life puzzle
It’s truly hard to accept
But as one continues to live you will adapt
Sounds simple, wrong?
It’s easy to say, but hard to follow
But the beauty is the encouragement and assurance that comes from Heaven
Even though someone will receive a broken wound, the healing process will begin immediately
Yes, it takes time for all wounds to heal
But think of the heal being the seal
Almost like a Band Aid
But it’s everything that God made
There’s your hope
Then follows is the cope
It’s a tomorrow to live on
Going the extra mile beyond
One little Tear being the moment drop
But your eyes will look to the Heavens for inspiration
The moment can be any occasion
But the Lord has a way of persuasion
Remembrance of someone being a lifetime
The healing process will already be in the works
A begin that doesn’t end
It will be everlasting until when.

“I am well pleased with a job well done”
Preaching surrounds the man
All about Faith follows Evangelist Graham caravan
Evangelist Graham died at 99
But he doesn’t want the family and the world to wine
Evangelist Graham wants the world to remember him for his caravan
This was a promise between him and the Lord made
His life is truly complete
The thought of salvation in repeat being neat
Heaven descended and Evangelist was risen up
Evangelist Graham preached even while he was old
His words of atonement having a behold
The miracles he experienced and seen
The Lord was looking down waiting for the world to come clean
Faith will always have an open door
This is for the world in having a sincere heart to explore
Evangelist Graham was truly a man of God
The Lord was well pleased
But now Evangelist Graham can now feel at ease
He doesn’t want anyone to weep
He is in Heaven where his soul shall keep
Evangelist Graham was humble being one of God’s Ambassadors preaching to the world like a Flock of sheep
He says, “I leave you now”
But always remember the enrichment of Christ in wow
I will be walking around and praising in Heaven
Honor the praise with the opportunity being a blessing
But remember world, the bible still teaches a lesson
So people of the world, don’t moan for me
My spotlight came and my message was heard for all to see
Bless it being my ongoing words
Evangelist Graham would say, “Thank you world for letting me be heard”
You will always be in my heart
Yet pray world and don’t stop
Salvation remains, and is what keeps you the Mountain Top
This is Evangelist Graham in not saying Goodbye, but until we meet again
Blessings until you
Heaven I have arrived
My preaching’s continue to strive
My tomorrow came today
But I was blessed every step of the way.

It was songs telling of America’s ways
The songs established America’s history in what the lyrics says
You overcame wars
Everlasting was written in the extending stars
When the smoke finally cleared you were yet still standing
The moment may have become demanding
But you are America
A sustaining nation
Decree of people countryside to countryside
North to South
East to West
Proud to be an American and your enriched history
The day America claimed her independence
The very signing of declaration was July 4, 1776
A nation under God
Also a nation guided by God
Fireworks show the beauty in what you have accomplished in all the color variations
It’s the people in all creeds adding to the assortments
You are America from the past, but a future that extends forward
America, America, America
You are the tis of thee
In God we trust who makes America in what it should be.

Run away Bull
But in the tristate of New York
Yes, a Bull on its way to the Slaughter House that saw the chance to be on the run
The Bull was determined he wasn’t going to be out done
This run certainly wasn’t for fun
So the Bull decided he was going to enjoy the sweet moments of air and freedom
The Police tried to catch
It seemed more like fetch
But the Bull kept being on the move
The Bull had everything to prove
The Bull was thinking, “No Slaughter House for me”
Yet there were witnesses that did see
It was surprised by all
But the Bull was what the witnesses saw
I guess the bull missed his home farm
The Bull maybe was trying to go back
However, the Bull seemed to run around the block
The Police were planning to capture in being a plot
Well the Bull slowed down
He was tranquilized and felt to the ground
The Slaughter House waited, and the Bull was where he was supposed to arrive
Did the Bull survive long?
One only knows
But it all goes to show, Bulls can run.

A Professor who is 77 Years old
Teaching still in the heart with motivation of behold
The Old Professor who teaches at NYU
His subject concentration is “HISTORY”
The past with essence in present
The Professor is the Historian and goes beyond what the encyclopedia represents
Lecturing on the mystery of history
The Old Professor sharing many stories and glories
How Races should relate
History milestones by date
Wars that were started with lives loss
The story of a cruise ship maneuvering through stormy waters being a mighty wavy toss
History having the time of when
What happened then?
Doomsday loomed over the world
Uncertainty being the world’s swirl
Civil Rights having a justice cry
Opposition was busy wondering why
Afro-Americans gave their every try
Strength being the multitudes
Eventually things did soothe
But there was a purpose with a mission to prove
History went to some degree just like that
The pioneers who achieved
Yet some pioneers who were deceived
However, the Old Professor simplified his lessons to help the students understand
The Male Old Professor was wise and stressed adapt
Concepts were always clear and understanding being a snap
I offer the Old Professor my honor while dipping my cap
Historian in deed
Keep on teaching on Old Professor as knowledge is what students need
Your wisdom has the continued green light to proceed
It’s all about teaching and getting the understanding creed.

A moment of 70 Degrees
It’s still winter, but the East is in for a freeze
Out in the Midwest and Deep South, storms and tornados are moving about
A touch of mild with a cold spell bout
The Cold Front is pushing the warm air out
Severe storms covering numerous states
Tornados people know and can relate
Be prepared before it’s too late
Heavy rain accompanies in pour
Damage and destruction that seem to soar
The Midwest and South have had their share
Yet in different states it didn’t compare
The storms are heading east
The cold front will be fast
It shouldn’t last
Winter returns once more
No one will have the opportunity to ignore
Heavy coats must be put back on
But you need to wake up from your yond
Mild and cold in a tug of war
North and south not really sure
Midwest to east a possible explore
Storms that will pass through
The hour of direct weather change due.