As I lay here in state
Destiny with Heaven being my eternal date
My soul has been risen up
Remember me for who I was
Time has steadily marched on
Heaven is where I belong
I lived the life in having faith
It was an oath and a creed
The Death Angel stated, “ I am allowed to proceed”
Think of me in how I inspired you
Remember to think positive as you pursue
Well I must not be late
It’s all about time in the slate
Until we meet again
I will be in Heaven awaiting with the timing of you on when.

What happened to love, respect and appreciation?
This poem has no occasion
It’s observation detail
The thought of mannerisms that fail
Let me give a history lesson, it was back in biblical times is when the Lord created the Earth later it became generations upon generations
The Lord saw the world being good
Yet the Heavenly Father went through deep struggles and be bared being could
However, person to person doesn’t even have respect in would
Yet life is about living in how you should
What would it take for us to have respect for one another?
Appreciation is a blessing
There are lessons to learn
You might need me to hand you a drink of water
Perhaps a health issue, but maybe not in that order
But I am sure you get my point
We are not sheep where we need to scatter
I know some of you are thinking it doesn’t matter
The world needs embrace one another, and welcome and appreciated each other
A plain simple please and thank you goes a long way
A good morning is what starts the day
A good evening that ends a hard day
No need to give negative looks
The man in the mirror is the picture that took
Respect, Love and Appreciation is what the world needs to strive for
The Lord brought us all together to fellowship
The Heavenly one is the tip
Let’s greet one another
You do not have to be negative like the other
Yes life is rough
But to survive you must hang tough
Now I think I have said enough.

The moon was well hid
Darkness was like covered with a lid
There was this strange house that stood all alone
The short pause in being shown
Standing at the front gate
The clock stopped precisely at midnight and it was getting late
As I opened the gate, I heard sequel’s in sound
My own footsteps seemed to be the only one bound
Yet I pressed on in making my house maneuvering round
I continued to walk up the front house stairs, but something inside of me told me to beware
Suddenly jumped out and it was nothing more than a mouse
The stairs began to stubble as my one foot after the other
The night is going to be different than anyone can ponder
The Raven’s flew overhead in sound in search of an eerie prey
I am determined I won’t be their flesh for today
As I entered the house
The walls seem too close me in
Should my run begin?
Adventurous in being I am
It was my mind thinking on a moment of then
A Miller’s haunted house having its own promise
The evilness and deceit with deleted of honest
I attempted to close the door
But the house refused totally to ignore
I was ****** into the house for eternity for sure
I became trapped in the house corned just like a mouse.

Whispering blinding desert winds
A blanketing over the eyes
In between being a lonely lamb
Loss and not having any direction in where to go
It was a slow and uneven flow
Yet the lonely lamb pushed on
It was a matter of moving along
Suddenly it was night and a full moon was shining
But there was a bright light far away
However, there was a star that led the little lamb astray
But for some strange reason, the lamb felt encouraged in moving towards being ok
That same star was leading the little lamb directly to those bright lights
The little lamb came up with a multitude traveling towards the bright lights as well
Apparently the message got out as a messenger tell
When the little lamb arrived, he saw a little babe in a manger, but had no idea of who the babe was
The little lamb knew that it had to be someone of importance and royalty
Later the lamb observed it was the baby Jesus
The littler lamb’s face became a smile of hope
A message being instilled with encouragement to cope
Later the little lamb was able to find it’s way back home
Having direction and no need to roam
A little lamb that was homeward bound, and arrived safely, and can now sleep calmly with no distracting sounds.

Come fly with me
It will be an adventure for all to see
Down the Runway and into the sir we will go
Then seeing the earth and movement of people below
We’re be up in the clouds
The world managed by thou
It’s the friendly skies that a wait
It’s our journey in don’t hesitate
Our adventure is too anywhere
A trip that you won’t be able to compare
Where will we land?
It could be anywhere on land in where we stand
Do you want a Caribbean feel?
Maybe the Las Vegas gambling deal
Perhaps the Florida sun
Tanning on the beach that would be fun
Now I did say anywhere
No journey could ever compare
Thanks for flying along
You are back home where you belong
Now as we disembark, let’s have a sing a long
I hope I made your poetry trip lifelong.

Day into night
The Hot Sun being the summer light
Slavery and ******* being a plight
Plantation having a purpose
Beatings with torment strikes
The disadvantage in having no constitutional rights
The plan in how slaves will escape
It will be movements like apes
While the slave masters were asleep
The Slaves were making plans in escape preparations being thought deep
All the Slaves held their meeting, but knew there could be death with plenty of torture if they were to be caught
But escape in being a chance, but it’s the only way the slaves will ever advance
A mission with being determined to be free
But the Slaves had to escape at night before sunrise without being noticed
The Slaves took their lanterns, but had to be very quite it if they intend to head for freedom in the Underground Railroad
Yet night was pitch black
Slaves had to mobilize forward, but not look back
The focus, “On to Freedom”
A new being feeling like Heaven’s Kingdom
Well the Underground Railroad was light at the end of the tunnel
Many Slaves were able to exit into forbidden States, while others were less fortunate, and were killed in their efforts
Yet different states had abolished all the slave laws and Slavery for most part became home of freedom
So the Underground Railroad was a passage in freedom being was it was supposed to be
The eye on Dignity and Honor in knowing where one belongs
The music of spiritual songs
“Wade in the Water”
The Lord sees our plight and he is our guidance and our light
It was a time of weary and tired feet
But freedom you can’t give into defeat
Every breath in accelerating in whatever time you have left
The Curtain call but with freedom never ending
A time to rejoice and give thanks
It was a long walk being a journey
I carried my dignity and pride with me with every given step
Now I can finally close my eyes and sleep
My soul is in Heaven and everlasting to keep
My living being my stride
Oh Lord to whom I will abide.

It was buses you don’t see around anymore
The date was June 3 at the Museum Of Bus Transportation where one can forever explore
Fishbowls that once dominated City Streets
Summer heat with air conditioning aboard no one could beat
What do I-78, 80 and 95 have in common?
Highway buses of many kinds
Capitol Trailways GM PD-4104 AND 4106, Greyhound buses which still do today and the list goes on and on.
However, I want to make a special announcement of the GM PD-4501 Scenicruiser being the most famous of the Greyhound bus family and among other Motor Coach Carriers
School buses of the past
The name Thomas buses that will last
All the buses were all parked with bus company names of who could forget
Continental Trailways with the Beige Tan and red being the Silver Eagle
There was a Flea Market Spring Fling comprising of buses among buses along with many other memorabilia
There were stops along the way such as Harrisburg, York, Hershey, Pennsylvania visiting Transit hubs
We ate dinner at Shady Maples Smorgasbord in East Earl, Pennsylvania
Buses being still around, but they are vintage being museum bound.

A man who revolutionized the ****** equation
Many people will draw their own conclusion
Hugh Hefner being a billionaire
He died at a long longevity age of 91 Years Old
Hefner was a wonder and breed having a behold
Mr. Hefner turned a dream into ******* Magazine
******* bunnies would often be seen throughout Hefner’s Mansion
Bikini clad being a mention
Yet Hugh Hefner lived out his full life
What advice comes out is, “AGE IS TRULY JUST A NUMBER”
But this is Hugh Hefner’s time to slumber
His time that can’t be beat
Heaven’s call being Hefner’s retreat
However, what was the ****** revolution will simply be history
As for Hefner’s estate, now that is a mystery
Hugh Hefner, the world won’t say goodbye
You gave your living life with every try
Some might emotionally cry
You will be remembered for your empire establishment
You were your own conditions apply
No answer having a question of why
Heart to heart
Rest now
Your everlasting has finally arrived
Remembered now and throughout
I hear music of your heavenly arrival, and announcement in harps and Angels shout.

The name being a strategy to boost
Yet there are some people who are uninterested to most
The beckham’s present strength, structure and confidence being sure
This is their explore
I hear applause from the floor
Muscle is the armor in galore
Yet the beckham’s have defined scientific methods in knowledge from before
Their craftsmanship is nothing to ignore
One beckham controls the bodybuilding stage
It’s what poses are presented and the audience caught in amaze
The second beckham is the weights in flight of gymnastics in how the body can revolve in flexibility
But the focus is on opportunity
The touchdown being the last beckham
A football held high
The winning game being the why
Now you see what makes the mighty beckham
Their voices rang out loud
It is all because they are proud
Not what is allowed
The confidence they in thou
The beckham’s are definitely ******* and not for the weak
All you have to do is just observe and take a peek.

Easter surrounded by colored Easter eggs and season dressing outfits
Then there’s the Easter egg hunt
Run and find being the fun
Yet throughout the day Easter is still not done
A time to attend church
But Easter is circled around the Resurrection rise
This shouldn’t be a surprise
It’s the Holy One who keeps us wise
It’s that look down
The Holy One being the one who doesn’t make a sound
He instill our Faith
Nourishes the Earth
Enriches our hearts
Helps us through struggles
The Holy One is all that and more
He is the one we should not ignore
He is everything that one should explore
He is everything that one should hope for
The Holy One is the comfort for our soul
Look up, watch and you will see the Behold.

Red Alert Red Alert Red Alert
All Hands and bodies on Deck
Our warship has been hit
The enemy’s missiles did it
The warship is going under
SOS has been signaled
One Soldier sounds a whistle
Many warships in the area
Communications retrieved
They have been transcended and received
The warship is steadily heading for the bottom
The enemy above in war planes still attacking
The Warship was able to fire our missile, and we hit one of the enemy’s war planes
Our warship no longer remains
Soldier’s loss
The enemy’s missiles were the force
Down below the warship goes
The fearless and the brave

Blowing winds throughout the streets
Tweets that were nothing sweet
The moon becoming black within its own mist
The earth was turning as a revolting twist
Eerie voices at the stroke of midnight
Blood thirsting sip
Screams upon screams
The creed being the dead shall rise
Movement will be beyond anyone’s surprise
Fright within your tears
Your body shaking within its fears
Thunder shall roar
The living existence will become no more
No investigations to explore
The unrest rising from their tombs
The night to stork and an everlasting doom
The prancing bout in the moment of soon
The dead reliving in a rise in the occasion
The living fighting to live has become a strong indication
Do you have the armor to survive?
Are you the chosen one that will still be alive?
Run for your life
Don’t bother to think twice
It’s precision sharp as a tack
But don’t look back
No life sparred that can compare
I give you caution in your steps of beware
A moment alone we all share
Good night and sleep tight as your survive, but in the your presence is the vision of the soul of Sir Clive
Laughter could be heard that you won’t be alive
Only the strong shall survive.

Our love being smooth and creamy to the touch
Love and more Love that echoes much
Caramel, Vanilla or Dark Chocolate, it’s doesn’t matter what flavor
As long as we are together, our Love is the slaver that will never melt
It will be ******* love that will be felt
Eye to Eye in feelings being dealt
Chocolate with all its nuts and cherries
Yet our love being intense varies
****** being no end
But when it comes to our love, we say when
Eating more Chocolate that comes out the box
It’s about Love and off with the socks
We eat more Chocolate to munch
Thank you Babe my love being a bunch
You flavored me
Our intimacy for only us to see
Love that keeps our relationship in tone
There could be tonight a full moon
Love coming at you and could be soon.

A Hobo name may not sound like much
But when it comes to Charlie, a Hobo who once had fortune and fame
It has often been said, what’s in a name?
But the story of Charlie, I am not ashamed
Charlie was once a Wall Street Trader
Stocks and Bonds with a Buy or Sell
The Financial transactions at the New York Stock Exchange in tell
But the economy in 2008 is when stocks just fell
It was a down turn
Charlie felt he was burning in his own urn
Well Market Right & Company, Inc. laid Charlie off
For Charlie, it became a struggle of course
He loss his house
Later he loss his spouse
Even the car he ever owned was no longer known
Charlie’s life just became full blown
Well he began to go on a journey on a Freight train
Charlie’s professional life will longer remain
Life as a Hobo being plain
So to the Freight yard at Struggling Point
A Freight train was going to be travelling to the West Coast
But all Hobo Charlie could vision was boost
It was living quarters in freight car
It will be home travelling far
Destination West Coast being the trail
Hobo Charlie’s new beginning a distance in a Hobo’s prevails.

The Hound having a strong moving bark
It’s ironic with being a solid ironman stark
The name Hound is actually Greyhound
It’s the Greyhound bus that has been around
It was once those shifting gears in motion sounds
But always moving from town to town
Highways have often seen the Greyhound trademark passing by
All one has to do is give Greyhound a try
Since then, Greyhound has a milestone of 100 years
In between there were questions in would Greyhound continue with operating fears
The end seemed ever so near
But Greyhound kept focused and preserved
Well as the years rolled on, Greyhound continued in the plan in being the transportation mode of the land
Today Greyhound is known as the blue bus
A trademark in travel and movement in no fuss
We marvel as the Greyhound presence is always known
But it’s your daily operations you always have shown
You’re the same Hound that always welcomes aboard
But it is your influence in helping passengers be assured
Like it or not
This is not an advertising plot
It’s all about giving Greyhound the traveling spotlight shot
A well established company that is still around
Greyhound is still transporting with any destination bound
But with all that I will leave alone
Greyhound your years have gone far, but it is the reason not needing to travel by car.

You were a Poet the moment that you were born
Your talent came about when you woke up from your yond
Perfection came from Heaven upon
Your words were everything to think of
You wrote your ideas down
After that, your poetry took off, and was being read bound
I am your inspiration being the sound
You were given understanding and motivation
Yet hatters said you will never be a Poet
But you were confident and proved the hatters wrong
You were a Poet and you made your writing strong
Because the talent was all within, you continued to write until when
You have become the Poet you thought you would never ever reach
Yet you have encouraged other inspiring Poets in knowledge as a lesson to teach
Your Poetry talent was established as a Heavenly gift
It was always a Poet’s wish
Expression in your own right
You wrote in how you felt to release the tension of being uptight
It seemed at the time it was a plight
Yet even through the midnight oil, your writing did shed some light
Now say it loud and strong, “I am a Poet and I have showed it
Your talent has been exposed to the outside world
You have captivated other Poet’s and readers in making their hearts swirl
Only a Poet can see, a tomorrow, but it’s illustrating everyday until the end of time.

We are all kids at heart
It all started from the beginning at the very start
Tom who loved Greyhound buses
This was always a childhood must
Tom was given a scale toy model Blue Prevost Greyhound bus
It was Tom’s dream being full of pluses
Happy with no fuss
While Tom fell asleep all nestled for the night
There was going to be a surprise and it will be a sight
The scale toy model Greyhound bus blue had come to life
The bus horn woke Tom up
The Greyhound Driver told Tom to get up as we are going for a ride
Well up Tom went and the travel being the stride
A ride going around the block
The Greyhound Driver told Tom, recline in his seat and put up his feet
You are in for a treat
As Tom leaned back in the comfortable blue bus seat, he suddenly fell asleep
He dreamed of that bus moment
When the next morning came, the scale model toy blue bus was back on the mantle in the exact same place
But will this dream ever be erased?
The blue bus Prevost only knows
A child’s inspiring heart that showed
Captivation, the blue bus will never tell
Good day into the night with all being well.

A man being a vocal host
But he is a legend from coast to coast
The voice behind the “Quiet Storm”
A night to sit back and relax
Forget your day, this is a night to be not perplexed
Music to put you in the mood
A Full Moon night, but harmony and tone that would make you soothe
Vaughn Harper being silk and smooth
Mr. Harper’s voice could calm any storm
He was a Radio personality that will definitely be missed
But it was his captivation in memory being the twist
Mr. Harper was the voice that carried you through the night
Relax in the dark and turn off the lights
His voice was something of pure delight
But his tone that would excite
A smile having its own light that would shine bright
Mr. Harper’s name was written in the stars
But his souls is at rest
However, truly Heaven says it best
Your life has gone far
You are more than just Vaughn Harper referred to as are
Your talent being your reward
But’s a radio announcement stating, it’s was time to come home
Heaven responded, “you need to be with my singing Angels
Your voice will be full of praise
But your fans on Earth will remember in how you would amaze
The Quiet Storm signed off
From the air waves to his silent heart
Thank you for letting me enrich your homes
My voice being pleasure being your friend when you felt alone
As the Quiet Storm, I prepared you to maneuver through any storm
But I am under God’s care being an eternal norm
My tomorrow has arrived today
My flame burns with love astray
This is Vaughn Harper saying sleep tight and good night.

You smiled through your pain like a champ
You life complete being like a brightened amp
Your fans you made them laugh
Your comedy goes beyond any TV Script
But your personality is the tip
As the Mary Tyler Moore theme song would say, “You made it After All”
It was Heaven being the call
You were called home for everlasting roam
Yet I pay tribute being an honoring Dome
You will be missed
I extend my loving kiss
I won’t cry
There is no reason to explain why
I know you are with thy
You would say to your fans, remember me through the land
Your departure being an arrival in HEAVEN
Valerie Harper, you will be remembered as a Queen Of Comedy with a motto of “Live Until Done”
This is what kept you for years being among
Your life being full of punches
Yet your comedy with the punch lines
Script lines after another you did fine
Entertainment being your top qualities
Sing and dance
Valerie Harper’s name will come up at every chance
But you achieved in advance after advance
So long Valerie Harper
I will see you on the other side
I will always remember seeing you on TV and the entertainment you did provide
Rest in peace now
The thought of you passing still has that WOW
But Heaven stands for now
Heaven awaited, and you made it after all.

A home that I saw
It was in a neighborhood that I had to explore
I certainly couldn’t ignore
The best way to describe
The wood paneling was magnified
It was a two family house
There was plenty of room even for a mouse
The antic had to room to store
This I know for sure
The house stood out on the block
The doors were sturdy with a strong lock
There was even a long backyard
There was space to move backward and forward
The fireplace was something to see
I like the house, but this is between you and me
My dream house in my mind
It has every combined
That is my house story, and I am smiling in my glory.

Bus of beauty and delight
Scenic everyone knows because the headlights shine bright
Citizens wave as the bus passes by
The driver carefully flashes his lights in Hello
Scenic connects people with scenery
America with Pride
Scenic even passes a Native American Indian Tribe
Scenic that can be sonic
It’s the comfort in the passengers ride
It comes with reclining seats having the scenic stride
A very restful sleep
The passengers in thought with keep
No time to start counting sheep
Scenic knows the highway routes best
Yet only scenic can truly confess
Scenic is more than beauty on the road
Attention motorist in behold
Scenic is not like any average motor coach
But this is something engineering can boost
More than a coach traveling from coast to coast
Scenic with headlights being its surprise
It’s beyond the highway in making all traveling motorist wise
So when scenic flashes lights at night in hello, honk your horn in approval
Scenic with your fine design, I wish you could be all mine.

The story of Old Smokey
I am your narrator and that is oh goody
I was a young boy living in what I call the Kentucky stripe
It was Blue Creek, a river near my home within a Log Cabin
But always in the distance, I often saw a puff of dark smoke with the engine moving sound
Well it was Old Smokey being New Orleans bound
It all including its Pullman passenger cars
Yes it was Old smokey coming through
I would often stand by the railroad tracks, and as Old Smokey passed, the Engineer would always wave
But through the engine noise, The Engineer would shout, “You Behave”

But one seeing the dark engine black smoke would think it was storm clouds coming
However, it was only Old Smokey throughout the community that “Old Smokey has arrived”
Yet, there was one time we didn’t have a railroad through our town called “Cotton Gulch”
It was a town stopped by Stage coaches with blisters to the **** and being sore
Well stage coaches weren’t actually what travelers wanted to explore
But what choice did citizens have?
The Mayor Hatton wanted a railroad coming and stopping at Cotton Gulch
He also wanted freight trains that would bring money to the town
Well the Cotton Gulch Mayor, Governor, Railroad Company and a Representative from the Federal Government had a meeting in how this railroad would be constructed
History was made, and in 1802, the railroad was officially opened and Old Smokey would be the name puffing down the tracks
Town after town would have railing with the countryside being the trailing
Old Smokey bound with the choo choo sound
Old Smokey captured my heart, but heritage with a past, and acceleration in being fast.

A Poet’s voice with words straight from any soup a poet can
Apply the combination with the emotion caravan
Hmm good in words that inspire
The Poet constant thinking every hour being the given hour
A Poet supplying the assortment
Choices being many
Disagreements if any
It’s the Poe opening up
The Poet literally pours into your heart
You feel the goodness immediately
Poet’s words on any given day
Pure enthusiasm every step of the way
It’s a matter of filling up your mind pots with thoughts
Its think and imagine on
In your bowl to the sip understanding in where the reader belongs
Poetry soup thinker offering the goodness to read
Continued consumption to proceed
Enlightenment in what all readers need.

Where there is no love becomes unhappy hate
Issues in attitude rise in relate
Sometimes I wish I was never born
If I had to yond, I would chose Death
Observing the many faces in how they look
It’s not a theory, but the visual example within took
Friends I thought were friends came to an end
Yet I am full of inspiration that has sat in
It’s a new beginning
God’s trust and no more doubt
I don’t need to yell nor shout
It’s having my mind on Jesus to what I am talking about
There are many people that go from Dr. Jekyll to Mr. Hide
This is not a proud stride
Hot water is hello and cold water goodbye
Attempt is considered a try
Yet a beaten path
But so called friendships that never last
So what was my reason to be born on Earth?
Jesus holds the key being his verse
At least I am still alive and not moving in a hearse
Many blessings have been bestowed
But I give thanks to the Almighty Lord.

A past reflection
A look that had distinction
Total recognition
Unforgettable yet wise
A look that captured the eyes
Purification
Memorable for the future
A perfect picture moment
Essence within the encore
Witnessing from before
Beauty and character with all it’s galore
Yesterday with tomorrow in mine
Dream come true
Reflection having its own accord
A face not easy to forget
Having avion with no regret
Yesterday’s face devoted to my heart can never be erased
The thought and the moment coming together
A face like no other
Yesterday’s look being tomorrow’s imagine

She is not a Witch
It’s not even her figure in how she moves in twitch
Madam Spectacular is simply dazzling when she dances
She has control of the audience with every move
It’s her talent that she wants to prove
Spotlights that change color during the show being captivation in the audience soothe
It’s like a destination being a arrive
I am saying that but that is no jive
Footsteps with rhythm precision
A theme “Don’t draw your own conclusion”
Today a moment being a struggle, but tomorrow just let be
Madam Spectacular who dances in enjoying life
Encourages her audience by giving advice
Music that is upbeat
It has an effect in bring the audience to their feet
But it is oh what a treat
Madam Spectacular dancing with beats going on
A show that can last really long
At the end, Madam Spectacular takes her bow
The curtain then comes down
Madam Spectacular who performs really well
But word gets around, and it will be tell.

A solid **** being the turn
The mind in using what you learned
The base of one’s destiny
The negativity among the enemies
The door that stands before you
You have no idea of what’s behind being a clue
The history of people walking in
Their untold stories of decisions to begin
The mysteries behind a mist
It just turns into a theory of a twist
Yet again people have walked in
But also they never came out
Conscious to see, but no shout
Intrigue to know what the door was all about
One’s step at the door to open
One’s journey to explore and a door that separates
It’s the wonders that indicates
One must learn to appreciate
Vision of the human body, the mechanics close-up of the mind, and one’s inner soul of redemption.

A man who made people laugh and wonder
The man is Don Rickles whose soul has gone yonder
Laughter has turned into mourn
A smile from while
But this was Don Rickles style
I remember a movie Mr. Rickles appeared in called “Muscle Beach Party”
It was a laugh with frown
Don Rickles being known as Jack ***** in charge of a Bodybuilding Gym surrounded by Male Muscle men
Yet Mr. Rickle was the showcase in helping people enjoy life by being a comic
LAS VEGAS and HOLLYWOOD will never be the same
Lights, camera, but no Don Rickle
His life full of inspiration
Your jokes surrounded you
Hollywood has shut down the spotlight
Heaven was looking for Joy and Praise
Your name Don Rickles was the amaze
Thanks for making us all laugh
Your enthusiasm will always be remembered
But your comic detail will always be a reason to laugh
Your message in enjoy life as it only comes around once
But for us that is good advice
So long from a fan
Your Heavenly room was prepared
You were welcomed by Heaven in your eternal lair
Until we meet again.

I am going on a 7 day Cruise on the open seas
I am looking forward to feeling that ocean breeze
I will be playing all of kinds of games
I may have to be tamed
Taking in the ship’s pool
Being me and acting like a fool
Sailing sailing miles out in the ocean
I will be so relaxed as if I am under potion
As I am on deck and I head for the bar
The bar certainly is far
I am having my champagne toast
Now I am on the deck and getting a tan and perhaps roast
Right about now I feel no pain
I am staggering back to my cabin
I hope nothing is going to happen
Just my luck
I could be going overboard
Then I would be saying, “Oh my Lord”
The fishes dining on me
Ships miles away, I will not see
Luckily I made it back to my cabin
Thank God nothing actually happened
So anchors away my friends and stories to tell later of where I have been
THE END

The year 1957 when I was born
I was attempting to wake up from a yond
My mother carried me and she smoked
It was like feeling temporary life being revoked
I acquired health problems and almost choked
I had Asthma, Yellow Jaundice and I was suffering from malnutrition
This is far more than any ordinary condition
Doctor’s consulted with my Mother and Grandparents that I was at near death But don’t get to attached as I didn’t have much time left
My limit was supposed to be 7 years old
But there is a word of behold
Doctor’s suggestion it would be God’s will beyond
My Grandmother being a praying warrior felt the Doctor didn’t consult the Lord on confirmation
The almighty was the one with all the information
My Grandmother then saw a vision from the Lord
The Lord stated, “Your Grandson will live as I am the Lord they God who giveth Life”
Well when it was revealed my Grandmother didn’t have to think twice
Why, because the Lord gave sound advice?
The years that the Doctor’s said would be an end
It was extended years in begin
I am 57 years and no wonder as I am the miracle of behold
The sun gave me a partial smile, but God sent the full sunrise to everyone’s surprise.

New Jerusalem Worship Center did it again
Pure Gospel through and through
Plenty of Praise from everyone that was due
Celebrity Gospel Recording Artist that performed
The names in appearance were Tasha Cobbs, JJ Hairston and Tye Tribbett
All the recording artist were talent given by Jesus himself
It was nobody else
Each Artist had their own blend of music
It was rhythm straight to the heart
Harmony in lifting Spirits
Praise being blessings in honor of the Lord’s merits
The concert took place at where I worship at New Jerusalem Worship Center
It is known as the big white church in Jamaica, New York
The music was enriched in God’s goodness
Every attendee was the personal witness
God was pleased with the concert turnout
This was a reason to praise with a gloried shout
I am sure the harmony reached the Heavenly gates
The music having many messages for the audience to take in such as, “Change Your Ways”, “This is War with having the Full Christian Armor on”, “It’s time to be Church and not act like Church”, “Let your Faith and prayer be powerful”
Calling on the name of Jesus there is power
It doesn’t matter the day nor the hour
Well the ****** Win Tour Concert ended with a positive note
Death could not hold Jesus down
One day, we will all be Heaven bound.

March with me back into history down memory lane
Oppositions upon oppositions being the blame
A voice being strong injustice like a blazing flame
Dr. Martin Luther King who was ready to take aim
Colored as it was used in the 1950’s and 60’s
****** called being all Afro Americans names
Beatings upon beatings
Enough was enough in Dr. King speaking out in no more
We shall overcome, but the message, we shall not run away
Fight we will along with the consequences still
There’s a train a coming, but its destination is victory
Multitudes all marching with a Civil Rights story
Eyes to the skies with God being the glory
Clasped arms and holding hands in togetherness illustrate
Numerous biblical songs for inspiration
March On and don’t tire, as we can’t let freedom expire
Washington needs to know, and we must let our disturbed voices show
Dr. King felt they had marched miles from towns into southern cities
But we as American’s people need no pity
But the time was right to move further south into Washington, DC

The very words of Dr. King brought the multitudes casting the Civil Rights presentation
The multitudes came by bus, car, train and motorcycle, as it didn’t matter, there was rapid message that needed to be heard and told
But the march was just that bold
Mahalia Jackson sang the gospel hymnal of “How I Got Over”
But added with that in my opinion, but how I got closer to knowing who got me over being God himself
However, this march was more than just colored, it was for all people in detouring the separation, but bringing all races together

Yet the opposition was always trying to get over in making injustice right
Yet American was stuck in it being the plight
But God was on Dr. King’s side
The multitudes proved it being the stride

It was on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial in Washington, DC of “I Have a Dream Speech”
This is just a sample that is paraphrased, “I have a dream today that every Black, White, Jews and Catholic will be able to join hands and converse together in freedom
A dream being told and a mission being fulfilled
The platform may be empty, but Dr. King’s words still pack that impact as if it was yesterday
Dr. King’s spirit is overlooking over us from upon in Heaven and a high mountain
The sunrise is the timing for us to get up and stand up for the cause
The sun is shining bright for us to not stay in the shadows, but come out with dignity and pride
We must still make the Civil Rights shout
Dr. King may have been gone for years
But his voice being the plan is for us to continue to preserver
Instead of killing one another, we must embrace
There should not be any separation in any race
We must strengthen the weak chain
Injustice today can’t remain
Dr. Martin Luther King marched to glory
He is remembered being American’s distinguished story
Tomorrow may be another day, but Civil Rights must be here to stay
My voice into yours, are you listening or will you continue to be a problem?
Dr. King journeyed and conquered, what miles in footsteps you will be taking in the future?
In the distance, I hear march on, but we all must be everlasting strong.

What do persistent and pursue have in common?
It’s the sensational Superstar Billy Graham
Wrestling champion czar
I met and spoke personally on several occasions at Tom Minichiello’s Mid-City Gym in New York City
Wrestling vision with characteristics for winning
Inspiration, Idea and Fulfillment coming together
Mr. Graham’s concentration of exploration
Wrestling courage accomplished
His purpose forming established
Connection with precision
Professional champion throughout
Eyeing the opponent’s eye to eye
Thinking strategy wise
Maneuvering with a mindset
Roars of Fans chanting, Superstar Billy Graham
No holds barred
In any given Friday night, I would be glued to the TV of professional wrestling
Total enjoyment
Total excitement
Anticipation
The thrill of challenge and being challenged to the fullest
The spectrum in skills of Superstar Billy Graham
Achieving, Succeeding, Prepared
Superstar Billy Graham always the champion standing on stage
He had strength in physical and charisma
Wrestling for years
But there was another preserver
Mr. Graham had interest in the sport of Bodybuilding
Often you would see Superstar Billy Graham training intensely in not only for wrestling, but Bodybuilding as well
He appeared on the Bodybuilding stage in competition, but never won any Bodybuilding contest
He proved he had courage to do it and test the waters of possibility
Mr. Graham for me is Mr. Sensation and Consistency with achieving in his own right
Greatness being solid as his herculean body
If Superstar Billy Graham had any departing words, if would probably be “Thank you to all my Fans, you encouraged me to be who I am in becoming a Wrestling Champion”
Always discover the champion in you in finding out who you are in your destiny
Don’t mourn for me, but remember my legacy
Always believe in yourself
Enrich your own reflection
Learn through trial and error
Be the true you, but always have a pursue
Superstar Billy Graham’s moment now
Soulful task
Through time acceleration
Heaven bound
I leave you now
Until we meet again.

An elegant ball that gathered all
Pure Royalty expelled and the guest that stood tall
It was the Prince looking for his Queen
He wasn’t ugly and mean
The Prince was swab and no snob
Suddenly, a Female guest entered the ball
She wore a beautiful Gown with dazzling sequence
The Prince noticed her in the distance
The Female Guest had captured the Prince’s heart in captivation
The Prince walked over the Female guest and asked her for a dance and kissed her hand
At that moment, the ball was filled with romance
The music being just right
Oh what a night
Enchanted was like reading a fairytale
The other guest were drinking their Ale
Immediately, the Prince and the Female guest embraced in a kiss on the lips
Her eyes were closed
That kiss seemed to energize the Female guest
The Prince responded, “I found my Queen”
As the guest were leaving the ball, the female guest stayed behind at the request of the Prince
The Prince was definitely in love and so was the Female guest
The night was filled with interlude love and even the Moon had to smile
So how did the story conclude?
The Prince and his Queen were united in marriage with continued love ever after.

Who is Tank Turner you ask?
He’s a Truck Driver so I have to make this fast
Tank Turner being a man 6 Foot and built solid
He had the skills to drive the truck through any condition or situation
Tank Turner known other Truckers being the motto, “The Tank Knows”
He was a Trucker who often made his point and it would always show
Once at a Café Truck Stop, Tank Turner got into a terrible brawl
It was so bad no one wanted to witness so some began to crawl
Tank Turner and Trucker Sky Blue got into a fight over Curvy Sally
Curvy Sally was another Trucker, but was a Female
She had more curves than the road, but had the body of observe and behold
The fights would often linger on and on
But on this particular night it didn’t last long
You see Curvy Sally was married to a Minister who was also the town’s Sheriff
Her Husband was about true Faith
But Curvy Sally had a problem in being faithful
This all happened in the town of ‘FORGOTTEN STREAM”
Forgotten Stream may sound like a town not on the map
But it was the town’s Sheriff who had the identification of the Justice Cap
The Sheriff actually intervened and the fight quickly came to an end
Then Tank Turner and Trucker Sky Blue got into their trucks and it was on the road again
Keep on Truckin
Riding down highway 101
The road into the sunset progressing into tomorrow’s sunrise
Tractor Trailer wheels keep on spinning
The schedule being the inning
As the highway makes a bend
Our story becomes with the curtain down that ends.

It was a 1905 steam engine passenger train ride
Through the vase landscape being wide
Old Marilyn who ran from West Virginia into the Ozarks
The train that took the name Marilyn from celebrity Marilyn Monroe
Old Marilyn who would run through Overlook Peak and refurbish at Thunder’s Retreat
Everyone from one community to another would see Old Marilyn’s puff of smoke and hear her horn
It would be a signal that “Old Marilyn is coming through”
The passengers enjoyed the scenery ride
It was sit back, and take it in your stride
Old Marilyn had even more history of its own
No one really would have known
Many Celebrities and even one President travelled on Old Marilyn
But Old Marilyn was history when she took the name
As train design changed, Old Marilyn was a name that didn’t remain
The changing of the times
The memory of Old Marilyn steaming around
One could still hear “All Aboard in anywhere bound”
Puff of smoke with the horn sound
Old Marilyn, you captured my heart
Your name will always be written on the chart
It was your history from the very start.

Jesus and the Devil in an Arm Wrestling fight
The battle between light and darkness with no light
Praise determining might with fire as a plight
Revelation challenging speculation
Darkness sees a match with no defeat
The reality that the Devil wants the Lord to retreat
Heavenly bond with stability in feat
Yet light and fire to the finish
Who will win out being distinguished?
Jesus has the power to win
The Devil wants Jesus and the world to give in
Jesus is the savior with a record of divine victory
The chapter being the end of story
However, there is power with glory
The Devil certainly decline and become history
Who says Evil can always win out?
Yet the roar of Thunder, and Lightening being God’s voice is what I am talking about
Arm Wrestling with the Devil going into a bend
Jesus is clearly the winner from beginning to end.

I want to be someone mysterious
A point of surprise
Being understood but yet wise
Perhaps being rich and spreading the wealth
I don’t want to be like everybody else
But a real dramatic role
Having scripting lines being the best ever told
Eyes with tears in confronting my fears
I was told I don’t have much time to live
My dramatic role would be everything that I would give
Maybe keep the audience laughing
The kitchen with an oven with its own surprise
A Seven Layer cake that was supposed to rise
Yet it just disappeared in the audience eyes
No matter how much frosting would be put on
The cake was more like a pancake for the morning yond
But I would let the audience respond
The killer in the room with a gun
I would become the **** Tracy Investigator checking clues among
I probably would be more like Angela Langsbury from ****** She Wrote with examining the clues with full run
My dramatic experience, stand for freedom
Having dignity and pride
I stand for all in where I preside
Well those are some of the roles I could possibly play
As the curtain goes down, I have taken my bow
That’s all the time that will allow.

Testimony after Testimony
Witness after witness
Prayers between stations
Praises which have connections
Gospel words on the morning subway ride
The spiritual blessings being the stride
Let the music be gospel
Let the praises be lifted up
The morning ride being the Lord’s spiritual cup
The riders all fellowshipping with one another
We are the brethren doing God’s work
Share the salvation on your subway ride
Gospel music being arranged and words of encouragement
“Heaven’s own being Faith that was always known, but through understanding, the blessings that became known”
As you head towards your jobs or whatever your destination, God will be there and always everywhere
As the enemy comes to hinder
Call on God and let him enter
No more to say then, “Thank you Lord for this day, and it’s my salvation going all the way”.

A wedding made like a fairytale
Somewhere in the church someone was drinking ale
But as the story goes
One never knows
The Groom and the best man all took their place
It was a picture taking moment no one will ever erase
Within moments, the wedding music started to play
The Bride in white being on cue the relay
Later, the Bride and Groom were standing side by side
The wedding being under God’s stride
After the Minister spoke, and the Bride and Groom said I do’s
The Pastor announced, “Husband and Wife”
Their married names were Mr. and Mrs Robert and Jennifer Stanford
Soon later, the married couple and bridal party marched up the church aisle waiting to meet and greet the wedding guest
The Honeymoon started the next morning for Bermuda
Following was a Bridal party of dance at every chance
A day of raise glasses up and lives together in bliss
Then came that romantic loving kiss
Let’s more up 2 years
Now it’s anger into fear
A separation is about to come near
The storm of marriage has taken place
The rage being something strange like from outer space
Robert and Jennifer argue all the time
Yelling and cursing all combined
Apparently Robert was caught cheating
A witness even saw Robert actually stealing
Later gunshots rang out
Immediately following silent was all about
Jennifer was dead in blood on the floor
The neighbors couldn’t ignore
Robert was on the run
Justice closing in
Jail time will soon begin
Till Death do us part, but one wasn’t very smart.

America’s Bicentennial from 1776 – 1976
Tracing back to America’s roots having history Oh what a fit
I will highlight only a little bit
But you will get the foundation of American history being the tip
The America Freedom Train that travelled across the country
The train had a people mover, and artifacts that appeared as one would move
History a waits, there was enriched history to prove
I witnessed the whole accord personally at Belmont Race Track in New York
It was history during the signing of the Declaration of independence
Every elected official observed at Independence Hall
All eyes carefully saw
America became the American people’s promise
The creed, “We the People for the People”
Truly history was made
Words formed into a constitution
Yet statewide establishing into an institution
Abraham Lincoln’s speech at Gettysburg
It was a time of the Civil War
It was a long battle for sure
Soldiers died and fatigue, but in order to win, the soldiers had to proceed
Abraham Lincoln’s speech within the ashes of a dimmed sunshine
Cannons having admonition smoke all combined
Words into tomorrow, but an emptiness full of sorrow
Yet Abraham Lincoln’s discerning words with leverage
But standing in solitude was a privilege
Battle cries having eyes
But inspiration from Heaven that keeps us all wise
An Icon became known to America’s roads
The name, Greyhound Bus Lines with Headlight blink and the stretched out Greyhound Dog to all in behold
A company started in 1914
Greyhound started as a car and continued in technological advances that took it into a future of their ride
The company was also took part in the Freedom Riders
Greyhound was the first motor coach company to install Restrooms aboard
Well Greyhound is still traveling coast to coast from West to East
The company continues to bloom
The American Freedom Train
There is much to remember and to look back
The American Freedom Train had the right track
Salute and applaud
Yet the accomplishments were strives made possible through our Lord.

Ingredients being the surprise
But just the simmer the flavor that makes you wise
The Baked Potato of words to peel
The salad of everything coming together with the Salad Dressing of emotions being real
The meat being the solid contrast within words written
Just let the words digest after being eaten
Take in the aroma and the let the words dazzle your senses
What’s cooking in your oven mind?
Did you preheat your words?
A good serving of words with hearty details
Fill your wordy cup high to the prim
Now write and just let the reader take it all in
Fresh from the oven
Poetry words you haven’t heard
Words with fire come with the desire
As a Poet, it’s all about inspire
Well the *** of words is all tender and done
Have you been served in the poetry meal?
It’s not a McDonalds nor Burger king
It’s poetry being the thing.

Gold Tooth
Young in youth
Lies having no truth
Driving the Chevrolet Deville
Player in a reality role to fill
Honey’s by the Gangster side
They are enjoying the cruising ride
Especially when the car maneuvers sideways, up and down
This is where the honey’s become ***** all around
A night of love caught in the moment bound
Being a Gangster one had to be tough
Survival in a big way where one had to be rough
At times, Gangster rivals want to invade where they don’t belong
The battle was on no matter how long
There would often be fights with shots
There might even be a sinister plot
There was no whether or not
The key one must survive
Proving being the Gangster who would be standing
Gangster Lean Man
It meant “HANDLE YOUR BUSINESS”
The theory in being mean
Solid having a lean
Gangster being the true man of the streets
Competition upon competition
Actual hood evens repetition
But with one edition
The Gangster being the player I am and was meant to be will be something the whole world will see.

A night where all creatures became confused
It was humans thinking the world was their excused
The moon seemed to turn beyond the norm
It’s the earth giving the world a warn
The bible of Revelations stated what was too come
But was this the moment of gloom?
Scientist couldn’t figure out
Electronic equipment offered no theory in what the phenomenon was all about
The people on earth panic and cries in shout
Now even the Meteorologist couldn’t figure out
However the moon seemed to smile
It was all through during while
A moment being sudden
It was causing human mood swing making personalities toughen
But wonders on everyone’s mind of when
Was this God’s warning on the Earth’s End?

My Grandmother would often sing, “By and By and we will understand after while”
But that was always my Grandmother’s Faith style
Yet my Grandmother would sing that very song in Church, but she herself knew the words and the church did utter a voice when my Grandmother sang that song
By and By
Live being every try
Struggles that sometimes will make you cry
But your eyes up and look high
The answer comes from thy
It’s the growing understanding phase
Through the understanding, you will witness the amaze
Heaven is testing one’s Faith
Having courage to believe
The valley below
Living is about and the accomplishments will be slow
Wisdom in years as one will continue to grow
Understanding with looking for a purpose
Reasoning with analyzing
When one looks back at their youth, understanding becomes the learning process
Living and growing with no time for recess
But I would often ask my Grandmother what did the By and By mean?
She simply sang in explanation, “By and By, you will  understand after while”
If you want to understand, “By and By in continue to learn as you live”
By and By is worth striving
Understanding is worth having
Wisdom that becomes everlasting.

Some people will play you for a fool
But some even want to be cruel
Yet what they don’t understand
There is a God that controls the entire land
Their wants are not my needs, and my survival is how I proceed
My expense will not be nobody’s debt
This is no secret being kept
A user’s request should not get a response
Why be used in the first place?
It would be unnecessary energy being a waste
Users either want your talent or something you have but too cheap to get
Their loss and not a regret
I earned what I achieved
I don’t give out being used for someone to receive
Users only want to deceive
They have no caring heart
Don’t give users a head start
My sincerity is what makes my mark
No one can tell me otherwise
I am my own enterprise
Users have no base
Run but don’t participate in the chase
Users look in the mirror and be truthful to yourself
Don’t try to act like everybody else
How would you feel if you were used?
It would only amount to refuse
Right now you might be confused
But users beware
Now I did try to be fair
I have common sense
It’s called intelligence and wisdom
If you are going to use someone, you may not make it to the kingdom
Users only score zero
Yet they think they are gaining
But users are all alone with nothing remaining.

Cruising on the seven seas
Out on the ocean and just feel that breeze
There was a dance that night
It was going to be a lover’s delight
The power of love will go beyond being polite
Hearts spread everywhere
A lover’s night that can’t compare
Lips being the perk
The moon giving the feeling of passion in being berserk
Then while in the ship’s stateroom, a romantic interlude of two in
“Do Not Distrub”
Lover’s will be caught up in their own observe
A new freshness in the air
Lovers with a renewed response
A ship and the seven seas
The feeling of being at ease.

Working hard in a town of one
Slave masters forcing work to be done
The sun beams down on my skin causing it to be cooked
The whips upon whips feeling more like a pirate hook
Blood running over my scars that never heal
This is my experience feeling for real
Plantation owners laugh like it is no big deal
Yet the wounds of hurt is how I feel
My soul cries in the Lord’s name
It’s the Devil’s wrath being the blame
My eyes often question why am I a Slave?
Why am I being forced to behave?
My skin color being what the Lord created
Yet the superior thought with eyes of hatred
The night moon being the lantern among the many prayers guiding from Heaven
My prayers sustaining into battle cries
Yet the hope that continues for me to be wise
The biblical songs of one’s hope
The musical words in what helps me cope
I am a person with a right to be free
God is the answer and leader who holds the key
This is our spirit as slaves between the marvelous thee
The sunrise I cannot see, but there is a horizon that shall be
There will come a time, we as slaves won’t be beat anymore
I see the vision like a seashore, and its prayers definitely for sure
One day the slave master will be the one to be beat
God is our shield that will conquer defeat
A town being a silent one
But our continued prayers that will never be out done
Being a slave for years, but it is true wisdom that will help preserver.

How was the West really won?
Also how a sunset meant you were done
In a town called CENTER GULCH, TEXAS, it was a busy affair of stagecoaches and Sheriff Toby Jackson
He was a Sheriff that kept order in town being his action
But it took a little persuasion
Those stagecoaches in their days made your **** so sore
The whole idea, why would anyone want to explore?
But what transportation mode did you have then?
The Hound bus didn’t come until when
Then there were some attacking Indians storming through Center Gulch
Go ahead, you can budge
But now it is the Sheriff Jackson and the Indian Chief Red Devil face to face
The sun above was beating down hard
But wait a minute that’s my heart pounding
There was a stillness, and feeling of uncertainness
Sheriff Jackson had his gun ready with his hands at his side, and Indian Chief Red Devil with arrows ready to shoot
But suddenly from Borderville, some mean looking Villians had the shot the Sheriff and the Indian Chief
Immediately there was no relief
The Villains escaped in the winding hills
We are left with one big still
However an adventure that had you in a moment of will
End of story
Until next time being another glory
A sunrise that was and a sunset of the west days
We bid the tumbleweed goodbye
Here’s dust in your eye.

Kamala Harris controlled the stage
You could see her opponent’s rage
Vice President Harris words were stuff like bullet proof bracelets
She was Wonder Woman being Kamala Harris wonder
While her Villain could only ponder
Wonder Woman Harris full of words and answers
The Villain didn’t have a chance
Yet he tried to prance
Wonder Woman Harris was strong
Her Villain couldn’t even get the words along
There was too many lies after lies
No surprise
The villain with the cannibal mind
Sublime
Answers to questions from the Villain didn’t make sense
Villain loss in his own past tense
Wonder Woman Harris had common sense
She possessed wit and charm
Her Villain set the dangerous warn and alarm
Wonder Woman Harris brought truth
Her Villain had no youth
It was clear that Wonder Woman Harris claimed victory
True Presidential candidate story.