It was my journey at TOWN HALL on West 43rd Street in New York City
It was being in a cast part of “I NEED A MAN” on BROADWAY
It was a Gospel play
I had one single line to say
I played a Date
It wasn’t a big part, but I did appreciate
But as my story goes on, there’s an although
I was raised my by Grandparents who forbidden me to go into show business
But God is my witness
It all happened when my Grandparents passed away
It didn’t happen on the same day
In fact, Broadway came too me, and that is what I want to emphasize for all too see
I am a Natural Actor
Never had any Performing Arts training
But I have been around Broadway Stars
Yet my heart says forever yours Broadway
But I am thankful for that moment on that day
The show must go on
But the Pandemic extended really long
However, show business I don’t want to belong
I will always cherish in the opportunity in being part of the stage of Broadway
I imagine performing under the spotlight and surrounded by the singing
But my mind is constantly thinking
It was a fun stunt
I am not looking to Broadway to hunt
It was a moment thing
It was Broadway throughout in entertainment with a swing.

Straight from Paris, France
Style no one has ever seen
Eye on quality
Fabric with a blend
Carefully tailored from the beginning to the end
Glitter adding to the glamour
The model walks down the runway with pride
Being confident in stride
The Fashion Designer sits in the audience as the model passes by
Eye of Fashion in his eyes
The design dazzles being a Paris surprise
The Model makes that turn and shows
That’s the fashion flow
The Paris Fashion Designer was in the know

Someone in the Church wanted to sing a solo
But at the time, it started out as only a photo
Yet this was the night for the Church Choir to rehearse
This might be the time for a reverse
It was an allegorizing moment of sour note upon sour note
I would make anybody in the audience to choke
Someone suggested in let us pray
The Choir definitely needed a miracle
Now it has always been said, “Make a joyful noises”
But somewhere the congregation would disagree
Sour notes don’t win this
But how will the church congregation respond Fetch, Quiver and the words, Lord have mercy?
So painful as it was, the congregation managed to get how the sweet the sound by way of a sermon, “Glory in speaking Words”
That was the best unmusical tune ever heard
Amen to prayer and singing that never got there.

Space
Journey’s
Beyond the stars
From the past to the present
Mission of war
The battle begins
Ammunition fighting taking place
Efforts made and striving for victory
Galactic story
It will take longer than expected
Enemy amazement in action
Position control
Holding my own on the battleground
No illusion as the fighting is for real
Fought battles on Earth and now space
Invade
Frontier movement
Missiles and explosions
Danger at my feet
Space Soldier thinking enemy defeat
Determined with no retreat
No thought of one’s own death
Eye on enemy target
Agenda plan
Captain for team taking command
The forces with me
Going forth in detail
Without fail
Spaceships after spaceships being taken down
Responses in maneuvers being the sound
Nonstop fight
Compelling darkness relishing light
Courage
Victory finally became a triumphant
Stars wars
Scar wounds
Feeling like Czar
Victory reached glory
Born to fight
Didn’t take light
Star Wars within
Completed mission
Then, when and now
Star Wars within

Honest and true
Alumni who always pursue
I will never forget my education and Degree from CUNY Medgar Evers College
I graduated many years ago
I just want you to know
I wasn’t sure what to expect
I knew it would be Theory, Concepts and Analysis
Medgar Evers College taught me always be determined and you will have a following
For me, it was intervention
For that, it is appreciation
College classes that offered insights
The Professors would often encourage me directly and say, “You will make it”
There were times doubt entered my mind
Yet assurance came directly through my professors
They saw in me which I didn’t see in myself
Trial and error approach
When it came to Midterms and Final exams, I didn’t panic, I simply studied in preparation and buckled down
The advice I offer to all incoming college students, “Nothing in life is easy, but challenging your own mind in what is to come is education and your own success story that will follow”
Medgar Evers College instilled that approach in me
Business and people that I have connected often say, “Well done Medgar Evers College and breeding one of your products”
Becoming the product, I became my own success story in confessing
My accomplishment can support that
My tomorrow is every day
My today is a preparation that was the beginning from the start with what was coming next
What matters is knowledge
What comes out being educated
CUNY Medgar Evers College did both
What you are reading didn’t happen by chance
Purpose and privilege
Standing on my own principles and standards
Expectations my grasp
The Medgar Evers College embodied spirit within
Medgar Wiley Evers which the college is named after
“Be determined while being successful”
Alumni Talk and Walk
Think Commodity and see your own reality
Alumni
Real talk

This will be a narrated look
It involves Rochdale Village partly in the mystique took
History clarifying mystery
Rochdale Village was a future to be
But there is much more to see
So just what is Rochdale Village?
A striving multi-Complex comprising of twenty buildings
It is a place I call home
It has that name that is well known
But plenty of space for everybody to roam
However, that is only part of my story
There is a station called LOCUST MANOR
It is a Long Island Railroad stop
The station is elevated high on top
What makes this station circumstance today?
Back in the 1800’s Locust Manor was the way
The difference today composed to yesteryear, the station was flat and on the ground with railroad crossing on the street
It was history where the station would meet
You could say it was a welcome greet
But there’s more
Now let me continue in my writing ways
What do there are off and a bet have in common?
Do you have the answer?
Well let me help you
It associates with the Jamaica Horse Racking Track
Yes this is a known fact
People would place their bets
The winners would get money and get
So history was made
Getting out of the sun and into the shade
This was all possible by the pioneers in their trade
But in closing, it is the remembrance that will never fade.

A land Egg Yokes and Cracken Town assortments
Duracell Bunny being full of energy
But today the Duracell Bunny narrating the surprises
It is the time and place
The Town of Easter land is where our story is the trace
It’s the citizens being Rabbits and eggs
Then we encounter Mr. Egghead
He is the Governor of Easter Land
Now every year the citizen folks of Cracken Town and Egg yokes have a challenge every year
You may want to step back and not be near
You could have egg on your face
Over in Cracken Town is where one crack deserves another
Each competitor is different than the other
Cracken Town Gang are determined to remain the reigning champion’s
But are they ready for a possible defeat?
I don’t want to make this story over easy
Perhaps even cheesy
So everything is set, and the atmosphere is in the air, the fragrance of spring
Yes including the Bee sting
So Cracken Town and the Egg Yokes are now in battle
Now hold on to your saddle
Oh no, the Egg Yokes is going to hit that too late, the horse rider
But the horse rider is ok
Wait a minute the horse rider is now in the battle as well
Do tell
Another fight indeed, but let me continue to narrate in proceed
I am only trying to do a good deed
I don’t know why I feel like I am in the town of OZ
Eggs thrown and cracks made
This is definitely an egg war
The Egg Yokes are playing, but Cracken Town folks are no joke
The score is Egg Yokes 8 and Cracken Town 10
So Cracken Town has an edge
Well Cracken Town scored another point
So Cracken Town remains the reigning champion once again
So Easter as they say, it’s Easter Land saying hooray
Happy Easter I say to you, let happiness continue to shine all through

Thumbs up
Walking down the highway
Looking for an escape
This is something any Turkey would appreciate
Thumbing for a ride
Perhaps a Greyhound Bus could provide
The Hound could take any Turkey bound
The smell of freedom having a sound
Suddenly a Greyhound bus pulled to the side
Got on the bus and the Turkey took it in his stride
Traveling on the dog
At least I am not crossing a lake by log
I am on my way
Destination bound to anywhere
My life is focused in not being killed
I have living to fulfil
Yet more determined at will
Thumbs up being free
I am a Turkey on flee
There are no Dinner Tables this Turkey needs to see
A Turkey’s response, “It’s all about me”
It’s life the way it should be

What happened to love for one another?
Where did respect go?
Smiles turned into hate
Where is the appreciate?
It’s now Hesitate
The world doesn’t even want to communicate
Assurance being forgotten
This is totally rotten
Encouragement loss its fulfilled
It is not in the world’s will
We are Brothers and Sisters on this Earth, it doesn’t matter Race, what happened?
The world’s focus was surrounded by love
Laughter and joy to think of
It seems departed ways these days
Astray
Not ok
What’s the cause?
People are called out of their names
Pure Lame
Killings, Muggings and other crimes for no reason
Senseless
Racism circulating in the picture
No nurture
What happened?
World, World poor World
When will we learn?
We didn’t create ourselves
It was a Heavenly Mighty Self
We need to help one another
We all walk this Earth together, and we can’t be made with the world
We all are the world
You might need someone to bring you water being in distress
Love for one each other says it best
What happened?

A curtain that has thin satin
The Moon having the right angle
Urges accelerating into stronger urges
It became the moment between a Man and a Woman
Their clothes seem to just fall off
It was nature setting the course
Sweat poured like steam
The love juice felt more like a warm summer stream
One could hear screams of ecstasy
But it became apparent of more, more and more
It was the signal being right in sure
Yet bodies were in full control of their emotions
It was liker waves cruising over an ocean
Lust lasted throughout the entire night
It was behind closed doors being a sight
The Man and Woman loss in their own Biology
They became their own experimental love scientist
Lust was truly on the run
The ****** was complete and the couple had fun
The Man and Woman fulfilled their lust for each other, and they were finally done
It was enjoyment being among
Urges that were extremely strong
A couple knew how to move Lust along.

It was a supernatural
Beyond human eye expectation
It seemed like a creation within
Motions took place on the body outside
I thought illusions
Forward thinking in conclusions
Doubt full of being confused
Transformations
Journeying into something good
Beyond moving in my stood
I began to see life different
The skies began to associate into my destiny of the new frontier in living
Reason having a purpose
Focus
A calm voice said welcome
The voice sounded awesome
Encouraging and suddenly I was enriched inspiration
For the first time in my life, the struggles were more tolerate in not worrying
I stepped into my fountain of refreshing
I was now coming out of the forbidden fruit
Through spiritual thinking, I was on the top of the mountain
Distance far below in the valley
Beyond the evil reaches
Well kept
My soul began to rejoice and words of praise filled my lips
I had been spiritualized
It was a welcome surprise
I had been energized
I realized
Heaven’s spiritualization
No turning back
Staying on track
I was now standing on solid ground
Harps of melody descended to my soul
Rejoicing in knowing
I was spiritualized
Bitter no more and life secured
Spiritualized and Digitalized

Main floor to attic
Chanting heard
A reason to panic
It wasn’t any blowing wind
All through the house
A family wasn’t alone, and it was more than a living mouse
A spirit returned in ghost form who lived prior in the house
Enters through hallways, doors, walls and roofs
A ghost that is foul proof
A sudden family actually saw
It was Benjamin Stein himself in the spirit
He was murdered in the house many years ago
It was a fortune that Mr. Stein had
He didn’t will it to his Wife, and he was killed just like that
The mystery to it, no one suspected his wife and she roams free
Mr. Stein holding so much hate and wants to haunt
So much unrest with no confess
Unforgiven
Ghostly ways
Eerie voice
Shaking of heavy chains
Cracks upon cracks throughout the house structure
Tormenting
From Eternity
Determined chant
“Get Out”
Frightful
Wonder far yonder
Family asked Mr. Stein, why have you returned?
Haunt anyone who chooses to live in this house
Suddenly an ***** played with a ring of a bell
It was midnight precise
Mr. Stein gave this only advice, “Move Out”
This could be your end
The ghostly Stein then laughs and disappears
Thriller in fears
You have been warned

It has nothing to do with Silver and Gold treasure
There is nothing in material value to measure
It doesn’t surround love of pleasure
I am not talking about a intimate interlude
Yes when you think on love follows soothe
But true hidden treasure is the goodness of one’s self
Sometimes you think of everything being in a treasure chest found in the attic
But there you go again thinking you are a rich fanatic
The hidden treasure is actually your own heart feeling the joy
Breathe in all that admiration
Look high in the sky with all that appreciation
There’s your hidden treasure
You are the possibilities and your purpose controls your realities
Hidden treasure you never thought about
You are that hidden treasure
Finding who you are and where you want to be
Reflection in and day out
Your own treasure to cherish
Hidden not
But a good find
It’s the charisma heart being unhidden treasure that is divine

One step forward
One moment to reflect back
Journey on
Footsteps every turn
Distances being mountains climbed
Detours being a turnaround
Wanting time to slow up
Needing time to just time
Wanting doubt to be eliminated
Wonder within yonder
Footprints extending into experiences gain
Hope being assurances made
Every footprint with its own distinction
Every shadow being the image of presentation
Bare feet with open ideas
Into the unknown of tomorrow
Courageous
The footprints having what was achieved in life
One’s legacy left
Solid theory
Footprints motto, “Carry me into the horizon with no tire nor expire. Direct me beyond doubt, but into assurance. Let me be totally prepared in what is to come. Let the footprints be able into enable and stable in being determined. Blueprints being the rendering of one’s soul and one heart to another. Deliver in showing the way. The thought being this is the day”.

Deeper beyond any words in write
Destruction at every corner having a strange direction
Yet a plight with numerous complications
A Poet’s thought of life in the mind
A bit of surprises that might seem sublime
The Poet writes what they had experienced
The emotions were disturbed by a storm within
The storm became severe
There was a roadblock with no idea of how to preserver
The Poet’s mind became a conclude
The formulation was no solitude
But something told the Poet to jolt down the words
Immediately there was a silence with no sound
The Poet had no idea in where they would be bound
It wasn’t a place nor a town
But the Poet knows who they are and will construct a write down
The sustain will continue to remain
Yet the Poet dwells blame
A theme suddenly pops into the Poet’s head, “For Once It Came”
It’s all but a memory of a dream
It was long time ago standing as a youngster playing by a stream
I must return to reality, and think Poet
But as I write, I understand within my own convictions, and as a Poet, I now know it.

In the beginning it was love at first sight
But now all we do is fight
I have come to my senses and you are taking our relationship for granted with no directional light
I remember our romance had fire
Our love had full desire
But it is as if a clock stopped and our love expired
Yet I feel I have been burned
I am sizzling along in a charcoal urn
Love is no longer within
You have cheated on me and you are seeing someone else
My heart having a torn
Our relationship is worn
It’s a knife being a thorn
Since you no longer want my love
I am proud of who I am and will hold my head high
There are no longer questions of why
I will meet someone who sees value love in me
You are out of my life
Goodbye to you
I hope you have a good life to pursue
Now think about what you loss and think it carefully through
It’s time for me to see someone new
I gave our relationship a try
There were moments I cried
So long and this is goodbye.

Echoes everywhere
Stomp Stomp
Who’s there?
A Giant says he
Being tall
The Giants call
I can destroy
People are like toys
Looking over the colony
Think of me as your majesty
King high above
A tall tree
My footsteps are my mark
Traces of where I have been
I am tall from the top to the end
Witty and smart
The colony fears me
I am sight to seek
The Earth shakes when I move
It’s powerful in what I want to prove
That Jack is always being my search
He wants a battle with me
Who do you think will win?
Destiny my reward
A battle with a sword
I have a cold colony heart
Don’t let my temper stir up
I don’t get none
Alone and among
The Giant needs love sometimes
Happiness is sitting up in a tree
Searching but no find
A colony that is never kind too me
What do I do?
Otherwise has no surprise
This Giant just sits and waits
Let me stomp my foot loud in approval
The Giant has spoken
But never out done

THIS WAS MY GRANDFATHER’S MOTTO ON A DAILY BASIS
THINK ON THE MOTTO BEING AN ENCOURAGING OASIS
IT’S WORDS TO LIVE BY
IT BECOMES AN EFFORT IN A GIVEN TRY
LEARN AS YOU GO
LIVE FOLLOWING IN THE FLOW
BUT EXPERIENCED EDUCATION YOU KNOW
THE BEST WAY TO LERN IS TO OBSERVE
LIVING IS UNDERSTANDING
PERSISTENCE BEING DETERMINATION
HAVEN’T SEEN MEANS YOU HAVEN’T LEARNED
CONTINUE LIVING
CONTINUE STRIVING
A BIG REMINDER, “O B S E R V  E”
A BIG ENCOURAGER, “U N D E R S T A N D I N G”
NOW PEOPLE CAN INFLUENCE YOU IN DECISIONS BY YOU OBSERVING
THEIR ACTIONS EDUCATE YOU IN HOW TO RESPOND
THAT’S A NEGATIVE AND POSITIVE
LIVE IS AN EXPERIENCE
LEARN IS EDUCATION
EXPERIENCE BECOMES A DAILY SURVIVAL
WHEN SITUATIONS COMES, THE LIVE AND LEARN BECOME YOUR PERSONAL PYSCHOLOGICAL AND THEOLOGICAL APPROACH
IT’S NO JOKE
LIVE AND LEARN ARE THE SPOKEN WORDS FROM MY GRANDFATHER
WISOM KNOWS AND EXPELS
THE LIVE AND LEARN ARE THE TELL
NOW YOU CAN LIVE KNOWING IN ADVANCE IT SHOULD BE SWELL
YOUR UNDERSTANDING SHOULD BE LIKE A SIGNAL BEING A RING LIKE A BELL
NOW DO LIVE AND LEARN ON YOUR OWN, AND REMEMBER, YOU ARE GUIDED BY MY GRANDFATHER’S WISDOM.

2024 had a lot going on
The happenings that came along
Death’s that took place
New policies connected to constitutional trace
Uncertainty with plenty of doubt
Circumstances and situations that worked out
Almost victory became defeat
2024 a wonder
How did we make it through?
It was also a year to help us understand and figure out
2024 a year to remember and never forget
If there was no accomplish then it becomes regret
2025 a new year to follow
Fulfill and establish
Uncertainty on everyone’s mind
What will President Trump do in his second term?
I can hear sound the alarm
Expect harm
Parachute ready
It will be a year in trying to hold steady
Survival will be tough
The year will really be rough
When the new year ball comes down in Times Square in New York City
Think Positive and delete negativity out
The year is what you make it
Make it fit
2025 will be whatever it should be being “IT”
Happy New Year 2025 prosperity
A new year to understand and learn in reality.

Suave and Sophisticated
A man with knowledge being educated
Romance
Sheer elegance
Disco Ball Shine
Embrace in dance close
The idea dream man
A purpose in being in love
All the Chemistry to think of
Yet established and genuine
A man that has respect in warmth and being kind
A man being confident being a man
An eye catcher within the land
The real heart fully curved
All the loving a woman deserves.

Kingpin of Beekman Street
Word to rival gangs to retreat
King Spider Leader of the Webster Gang
Fights that often broke out
Commotions that ended in shouts
A quote of what a question would be asked, “Are you feeling what I am feeling?”
It was a quote in being Gang tough
It was a way in showing rival Gangs *****
But there wasn’t going to be a back down
It’s about territory turf in the vocabulary found
Numerous occasions, blood would be Platted on the ground and sometimes in clubs or buildings
Knives and Guns would often be used as ammunitions
The right conditions in precisions
The Gang battle would be on
There was never the theory of “Can we all just get along”
So the Webster Gang continued to prevail
While other Rival Gangs with a dial of Fail
But the war on my tuft
The quest for power being what is all worth.

Comfort in Peace
The Essence of Joy
Stars Inspired
Animation of Hope
Dreams showing possibilities
A Birth assuring Holy
Journey in and Journey out
In the distance, there is uplifting singing moving about
A Night being so Eventful
The showcase so beautiful
The Radiation of Love
Heart to Heart established
Rejoice
Holy Night having a verse
The Moon applauses
The Stars Twinkle
The Presence of a Born King
Its fellowship being the thing
Recognize
Energize
I say, REJOICE REJOICE REJOICE
Magnificence
Wonder throughout the air
A Breeze beyond compare
Everlasting like no other
Tomorrow being a promise
Golden in honest
Oh Come
The Kingdom
A Babe being Faithful
Our introduction to Majestic and Glory
Holy Night being the story

September 11, 2001 is a reminder for me because I was supposed to work for Marsh & McLennan, Inc. on the 96th Floor in World Trade Center Tower One, but the company never called me. I am blessed that I wasn’t called. My name could have been written in the memorial. Yet, I feel sorrow for all those that did lose their lives and the families left behind without their love ones. I loss some friends in 9/11. God is good as I am covered under his Mercy and Grace.

The hour and that precise minute
Precision at every turn
Shows how the world can turn upside down
Lives that were never found
Devastation and ash having the final sound
We honor the loss being their story, and now they are in glory
It also states never take life for granted
We don’t know what will take place in our lives
Today and Tomorrow is not promised to any of us
Life is precious and time continues to revolve
But are keeping in touch with living love ones on a Daily basis?
Having that I don’t care is not the right vibe to keep
God’s sake
The Almighty being the key
Being the amaze who deserves all the praise
You are still living, and lift those hands in God’s Grace and Mercy
Still among
Today is the day to say Thank You
Today being your reminder to remember
Today is your daily to always pray
Relish the air and seeing the skies as if for the first time
Take a moment to just recognize
Goodness comes from Heaven to your heart
The Holy One makes the determination from the start
Live and keep living
You had been given the spiritual lift
Don’t go astray being a drift
Living with every breathing second is considered being Heaven’s gift
Appreciate!

Control and deceit
Anarchy being the force of no one being relieved
Wealth with a lavished house
Money and a living mouse
The house is really a large Mansion
It is nestled way in the countryside
This is where the Persian’s reside
A man named Sterling Persian being an Oil Tycoon
It was always his routine, breakfast at 8 and lunch at Noon
Mr. Sterling Persian grosses 46 million yearly, but ****** is on the mind of one family member
You see, the Son, Arthur Persian wants to heir and take away the fortune for himself, but Daddy Persian put another name on his estate, and it’s not a family member
It’s his Mistress
So ****** is in the air
The thought of ****** making the fortune fair
So as Sterling Persian slumbers, a ****** is already in the works
Sleep unto Death
As everyone is fast asleep, but not Arthur Persian, he has a plan that will be deep
The Son lurks into Daddy Persian’s room, and silently and precisely fires ring out from a single bullet
It kills Daddy Persian instantly
By morning, everyone wonders where is Sterling Persian?
One the Female Housekeeper’s enters Mr. Sterling Persian’s room, and he is found dead
Screams upon screams
The commotion draws attention to the family
The Police are later summoned
When they arrive, they immediately look for clues
This is definitely something to pursue
The Police search throughout Sterling Persian’s room
They notice footprints that lead to the Son’s room, Arthur Persian’s room, but hiding in his closet, he suddenly abruptly comes out
The Son fires shots after shots, but his subdued by the mighty bullets of the Police
He wounded, and confesses Fortune made him do it
So Arthur Persian was arrested
Crime scene solved
It was the Son involved
Justice served with resolved

I admired your look and you didn’t even know
Let’s stroll together and just take it slow
My story goes like this
Don’t be surprised if I add an unexpected twist
I wanted to have the honor in being your gent
I had no doubt that our love would become meant
It might sound crazy, but my heart I did present
To you my lady, I want to represent
Yet you seemed to shy away
But I knew it would be that one day
However, I kept saying to keep me in inspiration that is ok
My eyes glazed at your beauty
I will never forget that long red gown with sequence
My Fair Lady, it was you and only you that caught my attention
Persuasion that was on my mind
I thought our hearts coming together with full love combined
Let us dance
I am embracing the chance
The music and the Night Moon has turned our dance into being enchanted
Our Love being like the tunnel of love
Everlasting having a suppose
Our picture being the image of our pose
We are in our own love time
It’s our zone to be together
There will be no other
My Fair Lady
Hand in mine
Our paradise a waits
Being your gent, I appreciate.

THE STORY OF A BLACK BUILT MAN
HE WAS INVOLVED IN A SERIOUS CAR ACCIDENT
SOME MIGHT CALL IT AN INCIDENT
IT HAPPENED A COUPLE OF YEARS AGO IN SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA
IT WAS ON A LOS ANGELES FREEWAY
TRAFFIC WAS MOVING AND THINGS BEGAN TO ASTRAY
THE WEATHER WAS PICTURE PERFECT
BUT THE BLACK BUILT MAN DIDN’T KNOW THAT HIS LIFE COULD BE NO MORE BECOMING BEYOND ANYONE’S REALIZE
IN FACT, THE IMPACT ACTION THAT WOULD COME BEING A TOTAL SURPRISE
SPEEDING, FASTER AND FASTER WITH ACCELERATING SPEED
IMMEDIATELY AND SUDDENLY COMING TOGETHER AT THE SAME TIME, THE BLACK BUILT MAN’S CAR TURNED OVER AND OVER SEVERAL TIMES BEFORE LANDING BACK ON ITS FOUR WHEELS
THE MANUEVER WAS DEFINITELY FOR REAL, AND WASN’T A DREAM BUT A TASTE OF REALITY
BUT THE BLACK BUILT MAN MANAGED TO SURVIVE
THANKS TO THE HEAVENS, HE WAS LUCKY TO BE ALIVE
THIS IS WHERE THE TESTIMONY BEGINS WITH BLESSING AND THANKFUL
A REASON TO SHARE AND ENCOURAGE AT FULL SCOPE
THIS SPECIFIC CAR CRASH ILLUSTRATED THAT HEAVEN WAS THE ONLY HOPE
DEATH WAS CANCELLED IN NOT BEING INTERNAL BECOMING ETERNAL
BUT ENRICHED LIFE WITH FULFILLMENT AND PROMISE
A TIME TO GIVE PRAISE
MIRACULOUS SHOWINGH AMAZE
HEAVEN’S GUIDANCE DESERVING DAILY PRAISE
OVERCOPME BUT NOT BE OUT DONE, THE BLACK BUILT MAN IS STILL AMONG.

Alone and Separated
Far from a Child’s touch
Divided in much
A bus with square wheels and not round
A Passenger train with no steam engine pull
A flying Eel
A rewrite Reel
All the above are Misfit toys
Needing the joy from every Girl and Boy
They are stuck on an island in the middle of nowhere
It’s up to Santa to bring the care
The Misfit Toys have nowhere to go
A change needs to be a flow
Misfit Toys cry out to the world they deserve a home
A place where a Child and Misfits can roam
Misfit toys must be seen from a different angle
It’s up to the child
Being enjoyment while
Misfit Toys for Christmas and any season
Imagine, a Misfit Toy hand held by a loving child
That is the true meaning of giving.

Fear not, but be courageous on
I see wisdom in the sunrise
Hope within the sundown
I hear cries for Justice
Shouts to end separation
Anguish through the struggles
I won’t turn back, I will move forward
The mission is onward
It’s the fight for Civil Rights
It was travels I am observed
Understanding helped me to be aware
Opposition upon Opposition just didn’t care
I the fight was going to be a long haul
It was Night and through Daylight
I stood on promise and being honest
I grew weary and felt tired
Civil Rights remained strong on mind in don’t let time expire
I encouraged people we must carry on
Chant after Chant, “We Shall Overcome”
I saw the image of God, and his words was, “KEEPING MOVING MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS”
Stay the course like I did going to the cross
Remember, I am Mighty and true
I am your victory, and you shall pursue
Dr. King maneuvered through those very words
Marching, Marching and Marching
Through Major Cities and Towns
Dr. King was like Moses to Freedom
But Dr. King’s mission was, “Recognize people with Dignity”
Every footstep was discerning
But sacrifice has its own story
However, God would provide the glory
A quote from Medgar Wiley Evers, “YOU CAN **** A MAN, BUT NOT A DREAM”
It was through Dr. King’s dream providing the determination that he shall not be moved
He was beaten and put in jail
This only added more mobility that transcended
It was time to March to WASHINGTON, DC
I heard the echoes of the song, “PRECIOUS LORD TAKE MY HAND”
But it established “Lead Me On”
Voices upon voices woke up Washington extending to the entire world
Racial Equality was an unjust
The moment of truth had come true
Victory was ever getting near
Opposition was focusing Hate into Fear
God made it all possible and worthwhile
That was the 1950’s and 1960’s
Peace became golden thereafter
The leader, Dr. Martin Luther King has been assassinated, but proved in his fight he intended to win
However, history seems to be reverting back where the fight for Freedom all began
Eye on Freedom and Voting in 2022
Voting rights are being attacked
Media has made it a fact
We can’t lose sight
Dr. Martin Luther King fulfilled to the world, “We are the Might”
It’s not about Black, Brown, White or any other nationality, it’s about coming together as one and respecting one another regardless
Dr. King loss his life
His words then and now would still be good advice
If Dr. King was alive today, he would say, ‘MOBILIZE MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS, STAND YOUR GROUND AND BRING PRINCIPLES TO THE SHORE, AND LET YOUR EYES BE LIKE AN LIGHTHOUSE IN ALWAYS BE ALERT AS TOMORROW WILL ARRIVE ONCE AGAIN”
Aim towards Freedom as I showed you the way
Never go astray
I am in Heaven, but my spirit will carry you every step of the way
You told us to stay United
Focus on Mission
Finish until done
Rest in Heavenly Peace, Dr. Martin Luther king

Don’t worry about angry waves
I can’t make the seas behave
I can lead you through
Captains of every Ship and Boat be calm and not be alarmed
The waves I can’t control
My spotlights in circular are behold
Sea to Sea
Shore to Shore
I am a lighthouse that ships can’t ignore
Waves can undertake a ship
It’s sidewards and downward dips
I am your eyes through the waves
God is the one that causes the seas to behave
I am the Sea Navigator
You are the Ship and Boat Operator
Let your courage be in your heart
Relish inspiration through your mind
I will definitely pull you through
A Lighthouse knows
The spotlight proves
Stormy Seas understand
My shine in vision offers assurance
Bravery throughout into endurance
Of course, make sure you have insurance
Lighthouses to ships, “You will get through the sea wall”
Even if your Ship or Boat engine should stall
Lighthouses have been established and the seas for all

It was **** on the Poet’s mind
Illuminate being a combine
The thinking might sound sublime
The Poet’s words continued to walk the streets
The sentences were a warning to retreat
Anger full of hate
It was that thought having a moment and a date
This was the Poet’s time in not be late
There was a mission at hand
A dimension between good and
The Poet’s own words is what kept him alive
The Poet’s compelling thoughts were like a dark alley
Emotions beyond control
No behold to take hold
Yet slowly in movement having a surely, the Poet was starting to come to his senses
There was a reflect on good and evil having no stood
But the mind was concentrating on if the Poet could
However, a Poet is going to be a Poet
The Poet being an entertainer like Spider Man Caught in a web of words
Its the Poet’s words that no one can predict
Its the movement of time like a clock tick
But it’s only the Poet’s words that will actually stick.

A bark that was so direct
The alert that had effect
It was cousin’s dog named King
He was King of the house
He didn’t even have a spouse
There wasn’t even a mouse
King was an obedient Dog
In fact, he was well trained
His mind was sharp
Mark my word
King was definitely man’s friend
Right to the end
King died from old age on May 1, 2022
His eyes were saying Goodbye
I tried holding back my tears
But they poured throughout the atmosphere
I always brought King a gift
My family would say “Lucky Stiff”
I called King cousin King
He was part of the family
King would always stay by me
I was always his petter
But when it came to King’s bed
He let everyone know that his bed was his lair instead
His message was “I live here”
I will miss seeing King always greeting me at door
I mean that for sure
As I write this, I am reflecting back on King’s friendly ways
King was camera shy
Didn’t like pictures that’s why
Christmas Days will never be the same
Yet I will have love for King that will always remain
Bark in praise
SIP in God’s amaze
We will see each other again one day.

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

It wasn’t reflecting the alphabet
It was an object
What do you think it was?
No clue scratching your head
It wasn’t Underdog
It was a Flying Greyhound
Not a bus, but an airline called Greyhound Air
Imagine seeing a Greyhound Dog by way of an airline soaring into the friendly skies
Sometimes uncertain in angry Heavens
But it was Greyhound Air with the Greyhound Dog shown at the tail end
Maple Leaf Canadian affair
It flew in the air
Moment in time
1996, the year Greyhound Air Dog took flight
Got wings
It was a take off
Down the runway into the skies
This is how Greyhound aviation become wise
The feeling of triumphant
The establishment of change
Land and air became significant
Now you know, but always remember
Who would have thought?
Greyhound Air
A slogan could have been, “Go Greyhound Air and observe the clouds in no compare. Just enjoy our economic fare with elegant service with flair”
1997 was Greyhound Air end
History from then
A fly away
A birds descend
A flying G proved a Greyhound Dog can
Do by air as well as land being far from the sea with possibilities to see.

Curtain up
Situation
Action
Drama
Response
Suspense
Tears
Fears
Emotions
­Reactions
Darkness
Death
Loss
Moment
Despair
Anguished
Disturbed
­Spotlight
Finale
Rejoice
Hope regained
Bows
Curtain comes down
Captivation
Audience applause

A Buffed Male Body walks along the beach
A Female watch
Her eyes like a fishnet catch
Summer heat warmth in the urges
Sweat pouring down the male buffed body
If he were to pose, the Female would faint
The sand and roaring ocean making the observation more distinct and intrigue
A push back would soon be Give in
The Female was thinking about a splash into the ocean
She would want that Buffed Guy to be her Lifeguard and give her mouth to mouth
Yet the hot sun is not making it easy
The Female is picturing in her mind of thought in censorship
Moment
Just imagine a Herculean Male Body and a Female curve with all the moves turning up the volume
Summer has already started ahead of schedule
The Female wants that Buffed guy in her own Beach module
Time to split

Shocked
Devasted
Loss for words
Talent, Tony Bennett
Moment in one’s life and time
Tony Bennett had a singing voice that attracts
Melody in tact
San Francisco wonders
New York City lights dim
East Coast and West Coast connected
Tony Bennett has gone yonder
Beyond our reach in elevation
His charm
Years of enrichment
The preserver forward
Mr. Bennett wants the world to move onward
Old Blue eyes
Always wise
Remembrance always
Cherished thoughts
Fans with tears
Tony Bennett’s Heaven preserver
Heaven’s target
Bulls eye Faith
Mr. Bennett’s music will always live on for many years to follow
Thank you for inspiring our hearts
The world’s loss
Heaven’s gain
Embrace
Until the time comes and we meet again

Dare to dream
A mind to needs to understand
Convene words
Heart expels
Storms torrent the soul
Emotions cry out
A loud voice says commit suicide
Die and be forgotten
Surrounded by defeat with no victory
Story in
Approaching conclude with no soothe
Understanding and purpose collide
It’s like there’s a small boat unable to hold steady
The mind feeling like waves shifting here and there
Alone in the struggles
A sunset that quickly turns dark
No one knows what I feel
Reality is for real
A told story, but who is listening?
Anchored in one’s own theory
Mystery unknown
Tomorrow only a virtue
Words hold true
Where do I stand?
The day, moment and hour
Darkened walls with authority
The time getting shorter
Midnight could very well be the second
Death calls
I have only one breath
The hour
Time out
I die.

Rise to the occasion
Platform shoe trend
Fashion history that came to an end
Walking high
Thinking tall
Ever so careful in not to fall
There’s a get up and get down
Disco fever
Back in the day platform shoes were the fashion
Today they are a mention
Men got plenty of attention
Today’s heritage
Honor with a privilege
Head up
Move bold
Dance floor beat
Platform shoes on the feet
Man’s fame
Feet that had no tame
No shame
What’s in a name?
Platform shoes were a big deal
For real
Alive and true
Compelled to pursue
Walk on with a step up
Highrise

Marvelous and excellence
Commodity at its best
Gifted and talented
Opportunity to reach
Education being the teach
Abilities being extraordinary
To some, it might seem ordinary
But that is in the natural sense
How about the spiritual tense?
The Lord being excellent in whom he is
Circumstances that made him great
Now come on everyone can relate
Possibilities being realities
King and Queen’s are considered great
But when it comes to superiority comes fate
A talented Gift doesn’t come until it is developed
We are back to ability in what is to come
The focus should be desire to achieve and excelling in some
This is beyond your deepest thoughts
But when the Lord is involved, your abilities shall until
A will to try and see what you can establish
Some might say it is a trait
But it takes patience in wait
However, the whole concept comes from the Lord in behold
The Lord is your counselor in helping you build your abilities from the advice the Lord told in helping everyone to take hold.

I was told this story relating to enemies
The title caught my attention
I felt I had to mention
A man being 98 Years Old
The age alone was a behold
But it doesn’t surround the story told
Now follow me as you catch your breath
Take in my words for all that it is worth
A Minister preached his sermon about forgiveness
There was one being a true witness
After the Minister preached, he asked the congregation if they had any enemies
No one really answered but one
Yes you probably guessed it, the old man
It was the 98 Year Old Man being among
The Old Man stated he had no enemies
The Minister and the congregation were in a daze
The answer from the Old Man had the congregation in a automatic amaze
However, that wasn’t the end to all that
What you are about to witness became a known fact
The Old Man then repeated, “He had no enemies”
So the Minister asked the question directly to the Old Man
Why do you say you have no enemies?
Everyone has at least one or two or perhaps more
The Old man responded, “They died and I out lived them all”
After that, the Minister and the entire congregation gave the Old Man a standing ovation.

The thought of Parades, Fireworks, and everything in between from Macy’s Herald Square. It was the capturing moment of the heart by a Five Year Old boy being the writer. I was a member of the MMG team known as Macy’s Merchandising Group at the Corporate level at Penn 11 Plaza in New York City. It all started when my Aunt Elmira took me to Macy’s Herald Square, and we were walking around the store, and I was startled, and my attention was drawn by a marquee eyes  pulsating moving back and forth with an array of school buses on display. The school buses in yellow and miniature toy students inside, and the roof was partially open. Unknowingly to my Aunt, I had picked up one of the buses, and held it tight in my tot hands for life. Once when my Aunt was ready to leave Macy’s. My Aunt noticed that picked up one of those school buses in my hand from the display. My Aunt told me to put the bus back, and I wouldn’t. Through my mind was shouldn’t. My Aunt even tried to take the bus out of my hand, but couldn’t. I had a strong grip for a little tot. As s tot, I was determined that the bus was going to be mine regardless. I even kicked my Aunt. My Aunt was forced to buy that bus at Macy’s. That ordeal led me to exposure to the bus industry in moving and observing.

This all led me to become a Bus Hobbyist in the preservation within the motor coach bus industry, and working for the hound being Greyhound Bus Lines, Inc. in my teenage years while I was going to college as a Package Express outside Account Executive. Macy’s opened the doors for me being the bus industry, and their headlights. An opportunity through the tunnel of intrigue. It was the open road with clear concise ideas, and the off ramp being my destination. It was the notion with presentation, and the buses in becoming my collecting structure. Who would have thought, Macy’s being my saga in becoming a bus enthusiast, and forming idealist. Thank you Macy’s for starting my first Bus Road Trip, and the chapter in stepping down memory lane and acknowledging the highway.

Dreams through nightmares
Imagination as it appears
Water is to drink
The mind accelerates on think
Value of time seen through a clock and watch
Baseball is too catch
Movement through various wheeling modes
It’s transportation around the globe
A Stagecoach being a long distance bus
From chair to couch
To hit and say ouch
From Radio to TV
To Technology being a new wave to see
To worship being a church
Education to higher learning
Career being a salary earning
Teach being taught
A Tugboat to Cruise ship
Laugh is to Joke
Sentences and words being what is spoke
Hearing while be heard
Combinations in all different ways
That’s all for today

A cardboard box can be used to store
Pack
Ship
But also creative
It keeps the mind active
I have two toy scale buses that made from cardboard
I know it sounds strange, but is the accord
They were designed and outlined into a moving scale bus
Talent, Skill and Craftsmanship being the plus
Visualize in your mind a cardboard bus
You are probably thinking why all the fuss?
It is only a bus
The idea of a cardboard bus to me is unique
A craft that is mystique
The cardboard bus is sturdy and firm
I give credit to the creator with methods truly his own
But I will not make this full blown
I just wanted to make this known

First time in New York City’s history
Meteorologist find the Tornado a mystery
The Tornado touched down in the heart of Midtown
Travelling straight down Seventh Avenue
It happened during the evening rush hour
Precise at the hour
Citizens were frenzied with fright
New York City never saw a Tornado up close in plain sight
This was definitely no ordinary day
The sky darkened
Panic on the eyes of New York City
Skyscrapers that graced the skies
They were rocking back and forth being an emphasize
The winds were fierce with fury
Everything was blowing everywhere
Not your average day compared
Everyone was thinking was this the end of New York City?
Would God have pity?
Wrath of God’s power
Repent while you got time
The Heavenly Hour Glass moving like a stop watch
Observe and be obedient
Pray just pray
Suddenly the Tornado disappeared
Warning behind caution
New York City was sparred
Would another Tornado return?
Would New York City be ready?
Wait and continue to pray out
This is something to think about.

Our eyes are like magnets
I see only the image of you
It’s romance I feel in wanting to pursue
You have me on the planet Saturn
You are my Moon
It’s that interlude that will be coming soon
Your kiss I will never forget
Through it all I have no regret
We were meant to find
I can’t wait until we wine and dine
Elegance is the word that I describe of you
Heart to Heart in love that’s due
You love me and I love you
There is no separation
It’s all pure and genuine in participation
Our tomorrow is today
Love on target in every given way
Now take my hand
No it’s not a demand
I simply want to be your Man
Will you marry me?
I want the world to witness and see
Our love in marriage will be what it should be
I cherish you now and forever more
Let’s journey together and the world we shall explore.

Mysterious bake
Ingredients by mistake
Forbidden Cookie Monster create
Cookie jar Overlook
Kitchen table
Oven stubble
Through a cookbook enterprise
End result realize
Cookie Monster ready for chill and thrill
All at will
Brought to life
Not a cookie to eat
Retreat and run
One doesn’t want this Cookie Monster among
The Cookie Monster is out of control
Moving and being bold
Not a Pillsbury threshold
Cookie Monster attack
That ends that

The call of the open road
Greyhound is stating, Come on and Ride
The added comfort they provide
Watch the scenery as it unfolds
America’s history up close and personal bold
Greyhound sets the stage through the open road
Observe the mountains in amaze
Greyhound country with praise
Changing formations of Clouds and Sun
Opportunity of still living among
The Hound bus every step of the way
A wave to all the town folks
Even laugher with a few jokes
Greyhound spent
No pretend
Destination to Destination including in between
A might storm that can be mean
A Greyhound Driver’s thoughts to always pursue
Rolling wheels rolling out
Determination is what I am talking about
The idea of travel in just marvel
Not a dream, but reality
Greyhound has the go, and need passengers aboard
The Hound Dog being the show
There is no although
When you think on travel, let Greyhound be your ride
Recline in comfort in what Greyhound provides
All you have to do is ride
See the country behind Rawhide
Greyhound’s America
Scene to scene
Travel, now you know what I mean.

Eye covering
Uncertain surprise
Beyond sight
No see through
Guess and wonder
Not knowing
Sometimes a capture moment
Uncertain
Feeling like a darkened curtain
The thought of caution
Careful vibe
Once the blindfold comes off
Surprise

Be your own witness
Body transform
Fitness the norm
Body change from before to new
Exercise the pursue
A look of confident and sure
A body that is galore
Pain to gain
The results that will remain
Embrace and go forth
My Oath
Be determined to achieve
Stay focused and will receive
Turn soft lines into hard lines
Old body is ready
New body says hold steady
Be sturdy
Begin
Workout

THE FRENCHIE FOUR WHEELS

What do the Eiffel Tower, French Speaking Language, French Fries and French Café Streets have in common
Enchanted Paris
The French having all that
But it is the Citroen Car Sedan being the fact
My Grandfather owned the Citroen Car Sedan, but he wasn’t French and it all happened in the USA
I remember as if it was yesterday, my Grandfather had not only had the Citroen Sedan, but he also had the Station Wagon as well
Well let me tell
The Citroen had destined specifications and design
For starters, there was no ignition key, but it was a push button for transmission, Two Marker Lights on the Left and Right in the back
I hope you are keeping track
The most important element to the Citroen was that you had to wait for the back of the car to rise
Surprised?

Yes rise
But the Citroen sedan was unique
It was small and petite
I remember my Grandmother not liking the Citroen because of the waiting period to move into drive
Once the Citroen rose in the back, it would suddenly eject back to normal and at the point it was all go
Even myself, I had to get used to the Citroen, and my taste for French flavor
After the Citroen Sedan, my Grandfather decided to trade the Citroen Sedan for a Station Wagon
It was the same concept, but slightly longer, and more wider
But there was an end to the Citroen Station Wagon in my life
My Grandfather, Grandmother, Female Cousin and myself were riding along Atlantic Avenue of the LIRR Station of East New York when all of sudden, the wheel in the back of the Citroen on the passenger’s side came completely off and laid flat on the ground
Thank God no one was hurt
So my Grandmother actually got her wish of no more Citroen
My Grandmother told my Grandfather, the next car, let it be one to get in and drive off
So the Citroen became history
But what was the other car my Grandfather got, I will let that be a mystery
So I got the French experience on wheels
The Citroen being no more
It is all memorable with a reflection galore.