A speeding star or spaceship, no it’s SUPERMAN
Only a bat can tell who knows and sees, but as a caped crusader, one can feel the breeze being BATMAN
The Legend Of Justice, but the dialog being doom
A fight to the finish
But who will be victorious and distinguished
Both knowing good from wrong
A part where Evil doesn’t belong
Saving lives and combating crime for as long
Yet a fight that will go on
Ethnics where credit is due
But what challenger will come through?
The sun has turned completely red
The moon has turned a shaded black
The moment being the attack
But the innocent need to just stand back
Blows into throws
Imaginations drawing conclusions
A fight that might be long
A thought, what Marvel Hero should belong?
A past being a comic book
It was a boy’s look
One Marvel Hero fell
But I won’t tell
See the Movie for your own swell.

Hopped on a Greyhound bus
Changing new surroundings was a must
The Greyhound bus was its exhaust and us
The bus changed highways to a dusty road
To my surprise, the open space in behold
Dust was flying all over the place
Our picture view windows casted scenery of erase
Nonetheless moving from the town from within
This will be a new start from then
The Greyhound dog is all stretched out wide
It’s me in the Greyhound bus with no where to hide
Looking forward to9 arriving at my destination stop
It is only second with a mire hop
The dust that is behind is known as dust
It’s nighttime so headlights are a must
The dirt road with my stop around the bend
Later my trip will finally come to an end.

My wife told me she invited Santa to dinner
But it is not Christmas and this is summer, but should I let him enter?
What shall we serve?
Should it be potluck at the last minute and is this what Santa deserves?
However, Santa will bring his reindeer troop
They are big enough to be their own group
The meal must be done right
The stars are giving the wink in get cracking tonight
Otherwise when Christmas finally comes, my house could become a drive over by
Then my Children will start to cry
Every effort on my part being a try
Santa’s ** ** ** will be an affirmative NO
Then I will respond with SO
I need someone to feel me on this
Because my Wife may not give me a kiss
I can only image Santa passing my house for the first time
All of the coal that would be mine
Now I guess I could serve some nice champagne
But if Santa gets drunk, guess who will be the blame?
I can just see the Headline, ”Santa gets a ticket for being drunk”
All the children around the world would a lot of bunk
Well Santa has the invite
Now as the Host, I must be polite
Otherwise, it will be a guest of probably might
But for now I extend my Good Night.

The wizardry in how the Poet opens your mind
A destiny in having a quest with reader following
Now that I got your attention, let’s go deeper into the subject
Into an unknown horizon
The journey accelerating in go
But let’s take a moment, and concentrate Slow
Close your eyes and let your mind wonder beyond
But remember, Poetry has a lot to look upon
Imagine waking up from a yond, and an idea popped into your head
You started writing something even while you were in bed
It was a time when you wrote about yourself
The Poet is actually illustrating the inner self
Poetry comes as the theory of capable
Then inspiration showing able
Poetry then surprises he or herself
This is what Poetry is all about
A Poet being a motivator in encouraging your day
There’s a left and a right, so the Poet leads the way
Poet provides that it’s ok in not knowing how to write
This goes further than you think in a Poet just being polite
It’s about having enthusiasm and having joy in excite
Poetry brings the emotion and helping the reader arrive at dramatics
Applying simple terms and reader achieving understanding
Destination words with the arrival in conclude
It’s like a night moon and the feeling in relaxed as you are in a calm soothe
Poetry has everything to prove as it sets the mood and the moment from where you stood.

Sound familiar?
It’s an announcement often made by Greyhound
Destinations can be anywhere across the country
Stops in between
Sometimes passengers can be mean
Then there is others who just want to make a scene
But travel in taking the bus at holiday time
Friends you make as you ride
Recline in the seat and take in the stride
The thought of arriving at any destination all doing while
The Family Get together
It doesn’t matter what the weather
Every Thanksgiving all having smiles
Leftover Thanksgiving meal that could last a month
You stuffed beyond end
The thought of a diet that might have to begin
It’s always Greyhound bringing me closer to my family
A road that connects family relationships
The vision of Thanksgiving throughout the trip
My hat off to the Greyhound way
Singing Gooble Gooble all I can say.

A man having the looks and charm as a precious diamond
Don Wand is no simple salmon
He is a man of romance like a God
But so many woman thinks he is a pure dog
Don Wand’s eyes with one look could melt butter
He had the power with his every glance
Don Wand made the woman feel hot deep down
It was like a trap being bound
Don Wand’s kiss had the power to put woman in a trance
It was the hypothesis in his advance
Even the trees in the forest would bow as if Don Wand was a King
It was his demeanor being the thing
Don Wand knew words in how to persuade
It was Don Wand being Don Wand making it in the shade
A loving man that Heaven had made
A loving heart that beats with exhalt
The fortitude solid as a Fort.

Spin spin spin
Turning until when
The wheel that was spinning for miles
All this happened all awhile
The wheel just kept on rolling
It was like the wheel was patrolling
It was over hills and determined wills
The wheel spinning all around
Destination in becoming being bound
The wheel could be heard tire marks sound
Yet the turning of the wheel seems like life’s expansion
The wheel’s movement in arriving in knowing where to be
The vision in being in sight for all to see
The wheel in having a trail in where it has been
When the wheel comes to a stop, it will be at an end.

Natalie Cole’s singing voice was simply incredible
Processing talent from her own Father, Nat King Cole
The gift that Heaven provided in both
It was vibe voices becoming each legends oath
A spotlight highlighting true talent
Not standing in the shadows being silent
Understandable in every way
Ms. Cole used her talent being singing words she needed to say
This will be
Your legacy is what the world will see
Ms. Cole lived her life to the fullest
Many might say she died at the height of her career
But it was her father’s spirit that helped Ms. Cole to preserver
Natalie was a woman of pause and grace
Her achievement no one can ever erase
Ms. Cole legacy to us being “Achieve”
Her motto to us being “Be determined”
Be patient in what you want in life
This is Ms. Unforgettable’s advice
Remember me on Earth and in Heaven
Your singing has captured our hearts
Your range being easy in pitch
Sing you did and followed your dreams
You brought flavor from your father, and added along with your streams
Your stardom has been called from Heaven
You marched where many will someday be
Your name is written in the clouds for all to see
You left us to think on the moment of your shine
It was your influence all combined
Your father was very proud of his daughter Natalie Cole
He called you home and wanted both to be in Heaven together to roam
You achieved your pursue
Regretfully your time was up
However we are glad we saw you close up
Natalie Cole, your singing fire is our internal desire
You created in us in becoming our own talent empire
Heaven knows and has spoken, as Heaven is where you belong
A kiss, but is not good-bye, but my remembrance in life in how I gave a try.

Who will be the right Presidential candidate pick?
Whose agenda’s that captured well in the stick?
One must be able to stand in the White House
When it comes to being the Commander in Chief, one cannot act like a frightened mouse
Create Peace where all possible
Have policies that will be able
Attention to the American Flag
Be a President, but don’t be a drag
The world that sees the U.S. President as an ally
A Constitution that brings harmony and Peace in world try
Wars in not being destruction of lives that makes the world cry

American Voters examining candidates like a microscope
A world where everyone can cope
Millionaires should not get favors being their right
A media broadcast should not become a plight
The American people should not have to sit and remain uptight
Today’s lives come with no portion being bright

Bring us out of the tunnel and into the light
A new day with a new vision in plain sight
Tomorrow is here, but need a President that will take us there
The vote is in America’s hands, and comes with total assurance at their demand
It’s up to you and the Presidential candidate must come through
“VOTERS UNITE, AND THE ELECTION WE CAN IGNITE”.

It is always best to start at the beginning
But this is fast forward picking various points before reaching an ending
Time acceleration
Given moments being every celebration
My footsteps have moved ahead before I can keep up
There is a pace
One must act like it is a race
Fast forward into new time
Yours and mine totally life
The accelerating clock
Some people have said it is simply a version of mock
Life has revolved more than anybody knows
It’s reality being the show
I am alone with my only thoughts
My tears were once nightmares
I didn’t want to wake up
I felt I had fallen from the skies
You asked and the question is why?
Failure had come into my mind
But revelation became a solid boundary
However I hadn’t failed but fast forward caught me by surprise
Sometimes one must realize
Understanding is what makes you wise
Efforts is like a credit
It’s called merit
So Fast Forward moved
Yet my inner soul was running on smooth
There was everything to prove
It came with leverage being a move
Fast forward in being like a river stream
The elevation in being concise with quickness with capability and fulfillment focused on reality.

I had received fortune of wealth
Yet in the dream I was still in good health
I had a Mansion high up in the Catskills of New York overlooking the Hudson River
Then had a summer home in Paris, France by a swan lake
It was breathtaking in a picture take
I would often sail on my yacht in some summers in the Hamptons on Long Island
It then would be travelling on my private jet and head over to Los Angeles to venture on Catalina Island
I would be lying on the beach getting a deep dark tan
The eye of riches of the sun at my command
Well, it was all a dream
My own imagination being a subconscious stream
All this happened while I was asleep
This was all in my memory to keep
At least I can dream
Being rich is what it might seem.

Silence opens the door
Bulls eye on the victim becoming explore
A footsteps precise trail
Death being the suspense in preserver
The victim is fast asleep
The murderer is moving swiftly like a sheep
Suddenly without warning, the murderer’s hands are choking the victim around the neck
Seeming fatigue but with a touch of peck
The murderer quickly vanishes out the door
No fingerprints have been determined in evidence being sure
The murderer continues to run loose
But not very far like a moose
A trail is being investigated in
Police are combing the streets in search of begin
Somewhere down the line, the murderer will meet his end.

You remember the story of Grandma got runover by Santa’s Reindeers
If you don’t know, let me fill you in
Grandma was walking down the street, and as the reindeers were flying and coming down for a landing, Grandma got run over by the Reindeers
But Grandma wasn’t fully alert before the incident
At that time, Grandma had Egg Nog with her added blend of joy
On Boy
She drank according to Grandma’s account in needing warmth from the Wintery winds during the Joyous Holiday Season
That was then
This is now
Grandma is all well now and Sober
But not necessarily in that order
Grandma visited a Lawyer in getting a case to sue Santa’s Reindeers
Now I don’t know if that will damper Santa’s preserver
Nonetheless, the Legal Papers have been served
Grandma wants Santa and his Reindeers to get what they deserve
But Grandma should have been sober
Santa offered Grandma his apology
But Grandma was thinking Mythology
No Court Date has been set
What impact will be the effect?
Does Grandma even have a case, and will it hold up in Court?
How will Santa respond?
We will have to wait and see
Patience is the only key

What is it about a bus?
For the life of me, what is all the fuss?
Well for starters, a bus design like no other
The craftsmanship in variation being another
The open road in a child’s eyes with bus wheels of highway just
However becoming a knowledgeable hobbyist being a must
The hound dog stretched out on a bus as kid would often pass in front of me by
In a young kid’s fascinating mind of oh my
The hound bus seemed to move faster than I could speak
Being a lover of animals for me this was a treat
Then I familiarized myself with the silver and gold of Continental Trailways
It was the Silver and Golden Eagle having their own distinguished structure with its own meaning
The royal red carpet treatment of the Golden Eagle Five Star Luxury Service
A Hostess On-Board with Stereo Music that could be heard
My eyes were all amazed with all that came with travelling on an interstate bus
Later I was venturing out with having my own personal collection of 2,000 plus toy scale models
It was Macy’s and my Aunt for giving me my glance of a toy scale school bus which opened my preservation in exploring buses more
Well with a few tot tactics, my Aunt was forced to buy me that toy school bus
As a tot, the buses made me happy and having no fuss
But today, the bus industry revolves all around us
Us being the hobbyist that we are and involvement that we do
This is something we should continuously pursue
Let’s keep the bus industry alive
I am being honest and that’s no jive
As the bus exhausts reminds us, let us be the influential force of the bus.

The night in full swing
Darkness at its best
Even during weather elements
No matter what
The moon in various angles
Full, Half and Quarter
Stars that don’t always twinkle
Night prey
A need to pray
Darkness into the unseen
People that can act mean
Sudden scenes
Lights out
Darkness marches on
Night within fright
You got that right
A stalk
A walk
Night Avenger
On watch
Attack
Night fulfilled
Nighttime

Mulberry Square Inn nestled around Mountains, and a Night a romantic Moon
In fact, they call the Inn the Make Out Experience
But sounds more like a retreat in influence
However, the Mulberry Square Inn offering Guest amenities of quality service
But with romantic in the air that should be obvious
It is not exactly a resort, but you still get the relaxing pleasure
It’s a getaway for good measure
Picture Perfect
Mountain’s surround
Quite it and serene having no sound
But when Night comes, it’s no holding back
The Dazzle and Sizzle of music that the Mulberry Square Inn provides
It’s where entertainment resides
So Mulberry, you know the name from the Andy Griffith Show
Although
It goes beyond that
There is no connection and that is a fact
Think on Mulberry Square Inn being and giving more
This is something I wanted to explore
Mulberry Square Inn being a promise and providing being honest.

News Broadcasts communicated highways closed and flights cancelled
Christmas is scheduled
The nation went into total shock
Everyone thought was this a joke or a mire mock?
Yet there was a blizzard, but how will Santa Fly
Santa is actually thinking caution and won’t even try
Now back at the North Pole, Santa must tell all the Elves Christmas isn’t coming
However, a miracle needs to take place
Tomorrow is Christmas Day, and it’s Christmas Eve
The children all over the world need Santa in order to receive
Well the news that the Elves got of Christmas not coming didn’t settle too well
In fact, it was almost a protest more or less
We have been making toys all year
Now Santa you are telling us there is no need for us to preserver
There were sad faces on the Elves
Suddenly a miracle did take place
Rudolph nose began to shine
Santa thought, “A team effort all combined”
No snowstorm is going to stop this Christmas visit show
Santa then replied, “Come on Reindeer and let’s go”
Santa and the Reindeer departed from the North Pole
It was a night of total behold
Believe in the impossible, but look up to faith for possible
Imagine Christmas is actually near
Some people are saying “Oh dear”
But with the right Christmas cheer you will preserver.

Let the Christmas ornamental musical begin
Ornaments stand tall on the tree for all to see
Piano keys on cue, but keep your eye on me
Let the ***** bring in the bass to start the song
Now choir, ornaments, piano and ***** in the blend where the music and singing belong
Now on cue when I signal for the music to come along
The song, “Christms only Comes Once A Year”
The snow that will fall
In the distance a snowman stands tall
The old fashion Christmas
When toy trains travelled around the Christmas tree
Family gatherings in the multitude as we
The story of Frosty the snowman
A name mentioned throughout the land
A day when Frosty came to life
His movement and speech being his own strife
Rejoice with a joyous heart
The Bethlehem star being the Christmas mark
Wise men walking through the desert to be a marvelous babe
Drums beat as a Christmas treat
Prayers from the world in redemption that speak
The baby Jesus is not like everybody else
It stands for a time to give of one’s self
Giving beyond receiving
Christmas is centered around thine
Now keep that in mine
As the music wines down
Take a moment and now look around
Past Christmases you saw
Many people you knew and know will never explore
They are and will be asleep in Heaven
Lift your hands up in praise
You are showered in God’s amaze
Christmas spirit full of joy
You have reached the Christmas shore and just say “Ahoy”.

As I entered the room
My audience would get an expectation coming soon
I was the keynote speaker
My presentation being of inspiration
Let your spirit capture your heart
Let your mouth think on where do I start
You start by moving forward
Have your mind to continue on thinking upward and onward
Your footsteps should have trails on where you have been
It’s an achievement past
Then its positive thinking that will last
Introduce the confidence that you should be
Then watch as all eyes see
Define assurance and persuasion
One can’t function without the other
You cannot reverse to serve your purpose as another
This is all what comes together
The idea is to illustrate who you are
It is knowledge that takes you far
You can’t get there by car
But it takes the efforts of who you are
This is my presentation approach
A clear cut assortment like a brooch
Use whatever resources in getting you going
Because of me you are now in the knowing
I hope I inspired you to expand
Remember see the horizon at your command
You will be the example in demand.

Faster than any sneaker
Quicker than a naked streaker
Dignity with a rubber sole
But with leather enforce to crime in behold
No Running Man Sole that meets its match
But for the record you won’t be able to catch
A solid weatherproof shield
The identity of Running Man Sole I can’t reveal
He is a super hero who is well concealed
Running Man Sole who takes commitment to crime
Don’t even think about dropping a dime
The idea is too get rid of the slime
As Running Man Sole moves swiftly into the sunset
Crime is at its match and Running Man Sole being the best bet.

Storytelling time while Grandpa Sam has his Grandson Jimmy in his lap
It was a time when Grandpa Sam and Buffalo Bill rode a horse to steal
It might seem like it was for real
It was in the state of Texas within the western towns of CASPER GULCH and WHISPERING WINDS
Grandpa Sam and Buffalo Bill would hold up the WELLS FARGO BANK
We were robbers so we had rank
We would often stop Stagecoaches and steal the passenger’s jewelry and money
My horse’s name was FURY and Buffalo Bill’s was FLYING SLEUTH
Our horses would stair up dust whenever we would ride
We were in control and took every inch of our stride
Our guns were our voice
They were our Mouth Piece being our choice
The days of Buffalo Bill and Grandpa Sam
Well at that point, Grandpa’s Grandson Jimmy had fallen asleep
He was in his own dream world with the imagination to keep
Imagination that rang high
No need in asking why
A story Grandpa Sam expressed really well
But it is our secret and I won’t tell.

Once careers that furnished
A new terminology of unnourished
Years past there was longevity in how long you stayed on a job
Yet the reverse of jobs created no mob
Short term you might as well be a temp
The idea of long term is out the door it went
A recommendation passed from a Former President
The theory became an idea for U.S. Companies being evident
Long term had finally become the worse enemy
It was put asleep
Then filed away for sometime to keep
The new career is short term
It means stay 3 or 6 months then move along
Companies no longer want you to be employed long
But there is a catch
The applicant becomes the test run
Playing with someone’s career isn’t fun
The employer’s voice, “We want to see if you will work out”
Now you see what I am talking about
Imagine living career wise day by day
There is not much you can really say
However salaries have dropped dramatically
You live based on living scientifically
Created a method that will help you survive
Regardless of circumstance you have the power to continue to strive
Yes people need a job
However at what extend to one’s expiration
A career revival change
New policies need to be arranged
Terms with their own name
No time for the blame game
A new wave of short term to remain
Create your own long term being the aim.

Affection is all the world needs
Its love sustaining into proceed
Step out from fear
I will to hole you close and near
My voice echoes out into the atmosphere
It’s my true love that wants to start here and continue in preserver
In order for love to start, you must open up
I know you were hurt in the past, and the relationship didn’t last
However this is the time to start love and start fresh
My love is a secrete love and not a mesh
Love can be a splendid thing
Image you and I talking as we ride in a swing
Love is more than just holding hands
It goes far beyond any interlude
Love is caring and not be rude
I ask that you open up and have trust
This is not a demand being a must
Yet it’s open up to a day from yesterday
Your future has become tomorrow
Come out from feeling pity and sorrow
There is hope in tomorrow
As a couple, we have hit the bull’s eye on target
Our love will be like the Stock Market
Having everything to gain and our love that will remain.

A mysterious door unlocked
A luxury apartment that was well stocked
However, a thief enters in
It’s a robbery about to begin
Yet the tenant has a gun
The tenant confronts the thief face to face in among
A moment to think should he pull out his gun
Perhaps wait and see how far the thief goes
It will be the evidence in being what shows
But who really knows?
As the thief walks towards the bedroom
It is an encounter in very soon
Suddenly the tenant draws his gun
The bullets with the thief’s name
A crime committed being the blame
Yet the gun takes careful aim
The gun goes off
An established justice for all
The Police had summoned in the call
A blood stained thief of the tail of sleuth that was part of the trail.

The Christmas spectacular being the show
The Rockette’s in spreading cheer in go
Dance numbers with their own range
Effects that add to the audience amaze
A weather forecast says occasional snow within Radio City
But I this case of no thought on pity
To dance and make New York City shine
Creating all the old fashioned assortments that come to mine
The orchestra have the right note
The feeling of movement like a boat
The excitement that just makes you float
Rockette’s kicking up their heels
Wanting the audience to feel Christmas in how it really feels
Having the audience leave with the dazzle and sizzle
The Rockette’s being the best yet
We’re getting closer to Christmas and counting days in get
Christmas is slowly coming upon
Radio City Rockette’s being marvelette  and the joy of being among
Christmas joy to you and your family being your crew.

February being a yearly reminder of Afro-American achievement
It is also being the black pioneer’s commitment
Creations being actual experiments
Discovering knowledge and expanding their mind
Being successful with theory combined
The possibilities that actually became a reality
George Washington Carver in turning a peanut into oil
Eubie Blake, my Famous Great Uncle who was a Movie Star, Jazz Pianist, Composer and in 1985, a Broadway Play “Eubie” in his honor
Dr. Martin Luther King, Civil Rights fight for Equality in order that there would be liberty
Medgar Wiley Evers, a Civil Rights leader who fought for what was wrong in order for all to get along, and a college named after him called CUNY MEDGAR EVERS COLLEGE
Malcolm X’s widow, Dr. Betty Shabazz, I had her as a Professor in a health class while I was attending CUNY Medgar Evers College
Joe Black, One of my Mentors who is deceased, was once a Pitcher for the Brooklyn Dodgers and later Vice President of Special Markets at the Greyhound Corporation
Ken Webb, Formerly Kiss-FM 98.7 Radio Personality Host in lecturing my Radio Production class in the fundamental of Radio Station Engineering at CUNY Medgar Evers College actual Radio Station
Zelma Lewis, Deceased Board of Education Music School Teacher and Professional Opera Singer.  I was exposed to Opera at 15 Years Old at the AMATO OPERA HOUSE
in the Bowery in downtown Manhattan. Ms. Lewis taught me the fundamentals of the Piano after hearing me play the ***** and Mr. Daniels being a Professional Pianist also taught me the Piano.
Charles Anthony Blake, my Grandfather, who taught me the elements of Typing and becoming intellectual in being college educated
My personal heroes in helping become a champion established in how I would succeed. Some were famous and some were not. Yet in their own right, it doesn’t matter as it is true Afro-American achievement that all provided in contributions in their own way and it’s their inspiration that carries me each and every day
They all are great in their own God given talents
They were nothing that I needed to be silent
Achievements made against all odds
Achieved in how and the remembrance being now.

Thanksgiving Main Dish
Turkey has no time for a living wish
Turkey in the oven being the seasoning feast
No need to add yeast
The Turkey will have an axe up to its neck
None the less, what the heck
Family and Friends together giving thanks
The Turkey says, “Are you sure I can’t persuade you to have Frank?”
Yet it’s Turkey Day
Embrace love all the way
Happy Thanksgiving wherever you are
It doesn’t if it is close or far
Eat, Drive and be thankful
But don’t drink if you are drinking
Your life is precious in deserving
So the Turkey will lose and you will eat
It will be the treasured meat
Yet, pray for all the shut in and misfortunate still
But that is a will
The Turkey shall not survive
But then again, it’s never alive
Thanksgiving is about memories and reflections
Enjoy one’s company
Thanksgiving is about sharing, caring and giving
Happy Thanksgiving on this day with many more to follow
So enjoy my friends and embrace until the very end.

NOT A THRILLER
CERTAINLY NOT INVOLVING THE SEAS
THESE ARE HUMAN *****
THEY ARE MAD WITH THE WORLD
DISPOSITIONS THAT MAKE OTHER PERSONALITIES SWIRL
THE HUMAN ***** THAT ARE A TURNOFF
YET THEY CAN CERTAINLY BE A FORCE
I REMEMBER IN BALTIMORE, MARYLAND, I BROUGHT A CAP THAT SAID, “DON’T BOTHER ME, I AM CRABBY”
THAT CAP CERTAINLY FITS THE HUMAN ***** MOOD
I ONLY WISH A HUMAN ***** HEART THAT WOULD MELT LIKE BUTTER WITH A PERSONALITY THAT WOULD SOOTH
HUMAN ***** USUALLY HAVE ATTITUDES HIGH
IT’S THEIR MANNERISMS THAT’S WHY
HUMAN ***** ARE MAD GOING TO BED AND WAKE UP CRABBY THE NEXT MORNING
MISERY LOVES COMPANY
MAD HAS A NEW THEME, “HUMAN *****”
BUT LET ME ADD “THE REVENGE OF THE HUMAN *****”
ALWAYS READY TO GO WITH A SITUATION AT HAND
BUT HUMAN ***** ARE KNOWN THROUGHOUT THE LAND
CRABBY OR NOT
SOMETIMES YOU JUST WANT TO TIE A HUMAN CRAB IN A KNOT.

I was at my regular dining where I go for lunch
It is often crowded with people being a bunch
But on this particular day
A Male Competing Bodybuilder ordered from the Menu, but wanted his food prepared his way
The Waitress explained how the food would be cook in what he wanted
But he said, “He was preparing to compete in a Bodybuilding show
He wanted his muscles to maintain the definition in his posing flow
The Gentlemen Bodybuilder wanted the conditioning to be just right
It was the food intake that would keep his body tight
So the restaurant couldn’t comply
There was no I too I
The Male Bodybuilder wanted his show in him being his win
So when the Center Spotlight comes on, it’s the muscles shine and definition all combined
The posing oil to give the muscles that right sheen
Yet having a diet that is all clean
So diet was the Male Bodybuilder’s key
He wanted the Judge’s to see the vascular on his body in what it should be
It’s all about the separation to see
Then when standing next to other Bodybuilding Competitors, he wants to stand out
All this while the audience chants in encouraging shouts
The Gentlemen Bodybuilder wanted his muscles too be everything to see
Proportion and timing on target
Muscles on command in pose
Concentration having a suppose
Then later becoming Center Stage in a Bodybuilding win.

As I open the book
Let us all take a look
Bells ring out throughout the square
The feeling of Christmas is in the air
A little boy sleeps dreaming of snow
This is New York City you just never know
The vision of a star
The Wise men who travelled far
Unity being a community
Christmas being truly in what you see
A little baby Jesus was a male being he
It’s was a rememorable night
In fact it was silent and no situation of plight
All the stars are shining bright
There’s Rudolf with his nose being a headlight
Oh look a dream did come true
The snow is falling
Well I have no time for stalling
Let’s throw snowballs and see who will fall
A Snowman stands and he is tall
Frosty is his name
A snowman loves to play a game
He’s decked out all in Christmas snow
Frosty moves along with the flow
Well I am starting to yond
This was a story I am very fond
I am falling asleep for sure
Yet my heart is full of joy all in galore
As I lay my head down
I am asleep across town
I will wake up Christmas morning bound
Full of praises will be the sound.

Anticipation of summer fun
August still runs so summer is almost done
Spending time with friends and family in being among
Even with that summer is still not done
Summer means a break from school
Having fun and acting a fool
Letting my feet breathe on the beach sand
Soaking up the sun in my own adventure land
My summer is accelerating like a Disney World ride
Thrills with taking in the sights
Oh yes, I still must be polite
This is summer and having no stress to be uptight
My summer gave me a reason to smile
Despite all the summer showers, I still enjoyed during while
I wish summer could last forever
But seasons do change
It’s the flow being the arrange
This was truly a summer, which I will never forget
Summer will soon depart, and with that being my only regret
I will not take a summer bet
Soak up all the sun while I can get
Thanks for all your warmth
The sun I will continue to take until summer’s end
I guess you could say, I found summer to be my best friend
With that, we have come to the end.

A dog was sitting on a sandy beach shore
A seal peeked out of the water in explore
The dog seemed alone with a thought on no friends
The seal began to come ashore and the dog know the seal would be the new friendship in begin
The seal moved on the beach to get near the dog
As the seal got closer, he began to put his hand fends over the dog
It was almost like the seal being an Angel encouraging the dog
The dog seemed happy and remained still
The dog being obedient within its own will
The seal wanted the dog to know no matter, I live in water and you on land, we are all friends in God’s command
The seal knew where to start
It was the dog’s heart being the spark
It was the assurance the dog needed that he always had a friend, but it was a matter of who and when
The story around a dog and a seal in the end
Now a dog and seal in a new fond friendship in which to begin.

A journey on an adventurous road
Let’s take a look in watch and behold
An endless highway with explorations in mind
The turning of the motor coach wheels with everything combined
L&M; Tours with array of one and overnight stays
It’s destinations that could last for days
Some destinations open your eyes in delight
L&M; being the lodge into motel
The overnight atmosphere that would make your joyful heart swell
Then spreading the word of mouth being the tell
The L&M;  Tours the company with the ride
Your motor coach is waiting and the welcoming of the L&M; Tours Stride.

A Mother who lived to be 92
She lived her life in scores of 2
Old age has taken its mount
When it comes to years, you could barely count
It was the vision of the Mother I am going home
It will be Heaven where I will roam
The Heavenly gates have opened for me
Mother repeated, Heaven, I am just so anxious to see
An Angel entered the Mother’s room
The Mother was told her hour would be soon
As the clock ticked and Death became quick
The Angel simply said, “Come and follow me”
The Mother’s spirit rose and obeyed the Angel
A lifeless body laid for all to remember
A Mother’s remembrance
Remember me being more than a Mother
Don’t think of me in being just another
Think of me in my smiles and how I stayed awhile
However, it was Grace and that’s God’s style
My life is how I lived
My appreciation in my heart in giving
My left legacy, “Live not to our own understanding, but live where you accept being learned”
Wisdom comes a long way
It will carry you for as long as you want it to stay
Today I leave you, but you are in good hands
It’s the Lord who watches throughout the land
I am on a journey to awaken on a new beginning
Don’t weep and don’t cry for me
Make me proud and be strong for all to see
Your Mother says not good-bye, but we will see each again being eye to eye.

A Christmas tree in a child’s eyes
The wonder of snow
A child’s thinking on when will Santa show?
A child who will be asleep
A prayer in my soul to keep
It will later be Santa’s surprise ride
The child asleep being their own stride
Then gifts will be under the tree
It will be Christmas morning in opening gifts for all too see
Then Santa will take off swiftly into the night
Then Santa will suddenly vanish out of sight
A remembrance being of a glimpse of a Christmas star
Christ’s birth being ever so far
A fond Christmas tell
The heart moving tail to sell
Good night everyone and it has been swell.

Cicely Tyson who played numerous dramatic roles
A Broadway Spotlight calls her behold
Dramatics within realization
Ms. Tyson was God’s creation
She took Acting seriously and standing for all civilization
Yet her talent deserves every appreciation
Ms. Tyson encountered discrimination
But it was all damnation
Ms. Cicely Tyson was a talented Black Inspired Woman
She cannot be denied for that
It’s not a fact, but forward back to her acting life, and she stands alone in her craft
If Cicely Tyson were alive today, what wisdom would she portray?
“If it’s acting you want to achieve, then prepare, and be ready to act. Find tone your approach, and let the spotlight be your shine, and just the applause be your inspiration continuous”
Ms. Tyson conquered all racial barriers
Determined to succeed, and not setting for negative words
She was destined that her acting ability would be heard
I remember when Ms. Tyson played the role of Jane Pittman on TV of “The Autobiography of Ms. Jane Pittman”
She played the role superbly and her dramatics being an encore in greatness
I can say being a witness
Now Ms. Cicely Tyson had been blessed through the years
She lived to be 96, but now is in Heaven’s threshold
I hope I can live to a right old age the way Ms. Tyson did
Ms. Tyson’s name is written in the stars
She achieved and has gone far
Thank you Ms. Tyson in showing the world in living the ways of can
Wisdom your honor
Essence being golden
Your Soul was whisked away
But you said, you won’t say goodbye
Until we meet again in the next life
What’s my name, Cicely Tyson?
Let my gifted talent be a reason for you to achieve in your own life
But my words of “If I, you can do too”

My voice went from write to rhyme
My pen from letters into words
A freedom of formation in wanting to be heard
When others told me my writing needs to stop
I am busy now so please just knock
Enter in if you mean good
If you can’t then be still as I have a writing will
People tried hard to put my writing down
But my determined desire continued in me being around
Constant attempts in efforts for me to fail
Through the skies of inspiration, this is how I prevailed
My writing being a gift sent from above
It’s the poetry swing with everything to think of
I am exercising my Freedom of speech
It’s the entire world I am trying to reach
Write on and calm down
A Poet’s destination is an ongoing bound
We learn to adapt
We are creative in a snap
Yes I have transcended from a writer and advanced to Poet
My words establishing from my mind being a still well
But as a Poet I have triumphed in gaining experience in tell
Words that don’t wait nor hesitate
But one thing that is sure, I always participate
A Poet of me being reality in which you see
The mission being Poetry being everything it should be
Take a poetry ride with me and you will see
The sunrise is your wake up call
A call to write
Influence to excite
Poetry stands alone
As a Poet, I had to let it be known
Now you know, poetry is full blown.

A woman not known in fame
But as I go further I will explain
But to start off, the memory of Irene Rubinson that will remain
Her job involving a publishing house
Ms. Rubinson smiled through her daily pain
Yet it was her courage that will remain

Ms. Irene Rubinson’s battle with Cancer
She worked up until the very end
As I worked with her, she seemed to bring a certain happy blend
Her sunrise of remember me
It was her smile for all to see
Darkness being a moment
A seat sits with no one present
Ms. Rubinson’s legacy, “Through the struggle’s, you will preserver”
But deep in her heart, Ms Rubinson knew her finale was coming near
Ms. Rubinson’s motto, “Is have no fear”
Live your life as much as you can
This was Ms. Rubinson’s journey for all the remember
This also includes as you slumber
Tomorrow has awaken with sorrow
But Ms. Rubinson was her own morrow

I will never forget that day she interviewed me in 1981 and gave me a chance
I learned the publishing house with knowledge in advance
My eyes see the vision she saw
Ms. Rubinson gave me inspiration to explore and take my career and just soar
But it was her personality in thank you to all
But she answered to Heaven’s call
It has been 33 years of how long she has been dead
Yet it was her encouragement that helped me to stride
Ms. Rubinson’s life she lived well
But it was inspiration what makes my heart swell
This is her story and I am the narrator in tell

Irene Rubinson, the memory of your personality through and through
But those reading this have no clue
The many rains, snow and season changes
One thing that will never change will be the remembrance of her personality
A heart that knows with understanding that shows
One whisper in sleep on, but your aspirations that stands with Heaven’s reward in where you belong.

An Amtrak train traveling south
The train departed from New York Penn Station
Well I was on my way on vacation
We departed from New York at One PM
Through the tunnel and rails we went
I am definitely on my journey being heaven sent
It will be an overnight ride
Arriving in my destination of Atlanta being my stride
Before we get there
There is some time to spare
As the night lights were out on the train
Something happened and let me explain
The Amtrak Conductor rushed through the train
Suddenly the Engineer applied the brakes
My response was “Oh for goodness sakes”
Apparently someone was trying to jump off the moving train in suicide
This was hard to put aside
The passenger was taken off because he didn’t abide
Death that could have been in a passenger’s try
Well the train proceeded on and the night seemed very long
We arrived in Atlanta On Time, and the exploration was mine.

Good day Poets
Your mission is to write until you can’t write anymore
See where your words will take you in explore
Find those words into your hidden treasure chest
This will be your journey being your investigating crest
Capitalize and periods will be the mission watching
Find your when from then
Transcend until the very end
Clear across the globe there is a new blend
Your mission is to write and pretend
If you decide to take on this assignment, the words will spell out in sixty seconds
Good Luck
Striking words, distinguished words and yearling words
Your words in actually being heard
A Poet’s mission impossible in turning the possible into able.

A swanky sophisticated party on Miami Beach Blvd
The who’s who guest list that was suave
There party that wasn’t odd
However an invited guest who would make their move
Everyone was dancing and sipping on some wine
But there was plenty of food to dine
Suddenly without warning, a gun shoot ran out
There was plenty of commotion and shouts
The owner of the mansion being Samuel Xavier who had just been killed
Mr. Samuel Xavier was a very wealthy elegant fashion mogul, but the consequence was more of a movie still
The reason the mogul was killed is still not clear
However the killer could very well still be near
The rumor has it Mr. Xavier was in a heated argument prior before the party had begun
Mr. Xavier’s business partner, Jason Bean wanted more than be just a partner, it was possession
No one knows what will happen now to the empire
Someone on the surface has plenty of desire
The Police are searching and the killer will be found
But for now don’t utter any sound
You could be guilty in being on the investigation round
Justice on call for the killer’s jail cell being a final bound.

Police have a bullet with my name
I am the bull’s eye being the aim
A crime some say I commit
But Police want me to be the suspect in being it
Yet because I am young
I am just a number being among
As a Rapper I am looked upon
My Raps are positive messages to the youth
Don’t do crimes because of the anger you feel
A Jail cell is not theater, but the outcome is for real
Education is what gives you knowledge
Establishment is a privilege
Don’t rap because you think this is what you want to pursue
But you want a lifetime career
There are other occupations that will help you preserver
Entertainment and Rap is only short term
It’s true commitment in occupations in how you will earn
******* Rap is not a route you to take
Your life could be at stake
Its positive messages that you should make
Encouragement to your fellow youth
Understanding, now that is the truth
It’s wisdom that makes you wise
But it’s Heavens eyes that look on I.

Not a Pinocchio Geico commercial phrase
But a look at your own potential amaze
Everyone has some sort of potential
But it is up to you too discover what makes it substantial
You must know within yourself what potential you actually have
Perhaps you are your own motivational speaker
Encouraging others in how you found your potential
Potential is something that is highly developed or talent you possess being a gift
Catch my drift?
You achieved within your own tack
Knowledge and training works hand in hand
You will then become a commodity in demand
Maybe you are gifted in creating things
A patent bringing you bling
Potential can be your creative hands in construction
So potential gets around
Your perfection being the sound
You are the key to your own potential craftsmanship
I mean serious multitude talent and it was me that gave you the tip
Potential in many directions and you being the indication
The structured masterpiece you and you have the talent in being resources in knowing what you can certainly do.

This was the advice my Grandmother would often say
The thought still stays
When my Grandmother would say that statement being the title, I had to search deep and try and understand
But the deeper I thought the more complex the understanding became
Now I don’t want to sound lame
Yet careful analysis certainly being the aim
In order to overcame a struggling barrier sometimes it requires to give in and just move on
It means stepping out on Faith and being guided beyond losing, but throughout there will be a gain in win
Questions arise in determination of when?
It all depends on that situation at that moment or second
But it is understanding that one will have to reckon
“Sometimes you have to lose in order to win” statement seems to surround a defeat and win being the overcome
Defeat seems to be a focus, but at the end a gain of satisfaction
Sometimes a struggle can be overbearing and a person just can’t take it anymore, and have no other alternatives but to either move on or stay in
To win is do what’s best for the individual to maintain your self-control
Again, it’s step out on Faith and watch the turnaround in behold
There is a belief referring to believe in being confident
Once the believe has taken place
Lose to win becomes established being the trace
So my Grandmother had the right idea, it was wisdom sustaining in assuring the understanding
Since I have gotten more aware the title statement is my beyond compare
It is helpful and I wanted to share
Remember, it is assurance one will overcome, but there is sacrifice at the beginning, but sacrifice is the opportunity in learning to winning.

Words to add to your wear
A different approach in not being square
Poetic saying on your clothes
The periods ending with design holes
Poetry that will compliment the style
Fit for all occasions all during while
Who would have though poetry and fashion combined?
You would be covering all the bases
Nothing would be wasted
Influence with the assortment flow
Hit the streets along with the words with fashion in being heard
Your poetry fashion in making hearts swirl
The flavor of poetry adding to your outfit
Words straight from your head and your wardrobe stamped on it
Poetry fashion being a new twist
Innovation that just won’t be missed.

Outline, having a precise outline
Agenda that will be covered
The outcome in what is expected
A lesson plan that will help students understand
Theories and Concepts that will be in demand
The question of why with the outcome of philosophy in what will be established
Simplicity into simplest terms
Yet reality will be in the actual being complex
Example, the reason people read a book is to obtain knowledge
Intellect being the whole new level
Knowledge being the assembly
The foundation being the concept
Lessons being the pitfalls and overcoming barriers
Concepts in knowing how theories work
Logic
Putting all the components of analyzing
Solutions being solvency
Knowing what to look for when a problem does arise
But the lesson is “Don’t be surprised”
That is the reason that there is a lesson plan
The lesson plan must be complex in order to test students to use their analytical minds
It’s the criteria of curriculum
Succeed by knowing and efforts in doing
Knowledge being the upward direction
Yet a lesson plan must be on target
It’s the responsibility of any educator to have subject matter down pack
Every word, sentence and thought sharp as a tack
Nothing of the lesson should lack:
A. UNDERSTAND
B. GRASP THE CONCEPTS
C. ANALYTICAL
D. PROBABLY WITH DEFINED POSSIBILITIES
E. PRINCIPLES
Lesson plan worked out
I hope you have any understanding to what I was talking about
End of session, now use what you were taught, but make every given moment your Understanding with having a purpose, and success that will be your own confess.

A Greyhound bus cruising on Highway 101
The open road with an endless done
The Colorado Hills
They are reminding me of movie stills
The Greyhound bus wheels rolling at 55
All the Rocky Mountain peaks have their own strive
I am reclining in my leather seats
Listening to my music that can’t be beat
The bus pictures windows adding flavor as a treat
Our journey has spanned from Denver to Phoenix
Our Greyhound bus climbing hills than any bird that could fly
It’s the hound with endurance giving every try
Yet the Greyhound bus showed me my Rocky Mountain high
The night headlight flashes on and off
The Greyhound bus greeting other drivers as they pass by
America just waves and the hound knows how to behave
The Rocky Mountains as they stand tall and *****
They seem to move as the Greyhound bus wheel’s seem too soothe
Our Greyhound bus pulls into the terminal stead
A journey of 3 days and I could use a bed
The picture being the traveller in the ride
My disembark that was adventurous and included a life of stride.

I remember at CUNY Medgar Evers College, Ms. Morrison came to speak about her Novel, “TAR BABY”
I thought, distinction
Author, Philosopher and Motivator all rolled into one Toni Morrison
Endless writing days and nights
Ms. Morrison’s life filled with words
Stories to tell
Her stories hit home like a ringing of the bell
Throughout her stories were assertions of her beginnings
Her own words with a devoted mind
Ms. Morrison a commodity at will
But there’s more to Toni Morrison even still
She was as Philosopher within
Her words of inspiration sounding like musical instruments with a device tempo
Taking only brief pauses in making sure her words were actually being taken in
As a Novelist, Ms. Toni Morrison strived
She lived her dream to write
Ms. Toni Morrison creativity was like a river turning into a rushing flowing stream
It was her freshness having golden delight to intrigue
But it was Toni Morrison’s determination that told her to proceed
Ms. Morrison labored what she enjoyed and that was entertaining people through her writing and encouragement
Ms. Toni Morrison’s name will never be taken away
She is in Heaven and is simply ok
Until we meet again on the other side
Let my books and words continue to inspire
When questions are in doubt about you
Did you see what I have accomplished?
When answers become uncertain?
I am a believer in hope and my hope comes from a higher authority
Toni Morrison answered that call
Her legacy has been established for all.

The man, Eubie Blake
Jazz Pianist and Composer filling the slate
Music having its own blend
Gifted talent because my Uncle Eubie can
Eubie Blake being my Great Uncle
Have listened to him play those ivory cords
Oh my Lord
Uncle Eubie played Jazz with direction in mine
The direction was rhythm in Jazz emotion
It didn’t matter if it was waters deep like an ocean
The Charleston blend being a thought in a notion
Step up but step back
My Uncle Eubie could play with the golden fingers
Every note being a creation
The rhythm is the formation
My Great Uncle is in the Smithsonian African Museum and Culture in Washington, DC
He was once a student at New York University
My Great Uncle’s Parent were once slaves and perished over the years
But Uncle Eubie was inspired in his own right to preserver
He was from Baltimore, Maryland
It’s music note after note as my Great Uncle made that music simply float
Uncle Eubie’s dignity met honor
The ivory keys of the piano that I will never forget
In fact, the piano keys and I have met
I was taught professionally on the Piano by two musicians, a Female Opera Singer and a Male Concert Pianist
But before that, I was concentrating on the *****
My Uncle Eubie was the influence and inspiration
It doesn’t matter what music as it is about culture and appreciation
Play that again Uncle Eubie
Legacy being the remembrance all the way

The church often said in Heavens name
A destiny where one should aim
A Holy man Jesus who died on the cross
But a man who rose without using force
Future plans to look at the signs
The Holy Spirit is doing just fine
The return of thy
Clouds that gather together
The skies are like no other
Praises high
Joy just for I
Heaven I will have a date
All I need is the open gate.