so sweet of you to leave behind a paper jot for me to find
for ev’ry breakfast lunch and tea gone missing since you married me;
- however -
such wilfulness I do condemn each crust and crumb, each stone and stem,
each potluck plum purloined at night to satisfy your appetite;
this doctor’s wife has had her fill of poetry and bitter pills,
and crumpled drafts in juicy scrawl appended to the icebox door;
your words do not a meal make how many more must I forsake
- meals, that is -
before your page is fit for press and I can sup on more…not less
ps dinner’s in the oven, probably
A creative writing course exercise in found poetry. Williams married Florence “Flossie” Herman in 1912 and became the town doctor in Rutherford, New Jersey. Despite the time commitment, Williams continued as a full-time doctor while writing his poetry, benefiting from the financial stability it offered.
‘I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox
and which you were probably saving for breakfast
Forgive me they were delicious so sweet and so cold’ - William Carlos Williams, “This Is Just To Say”
they come after me i try to become a faster me die laughter me spellcaster me the laster me master me! The Master, me black and white America I'm in the hood just doing good ... for my brothers I wish I could make it understood I'm not like just like the others I wish you would stand where I stood Then we could both have our drothers You broke a fragile hand On a fragile man I won't shake twice I'm twice not as nice black and white America untamed land of the brave the depraved can't be saved oh John would you behave were you raised in a cave? In black and white america In the land of the free Why can't I be me Without you looking Every single time you see me In black and white america? stories come and stories go But only the glories know For more and more we go More seeds die more we grow oh ***** on the floor, we know You gave John a sore we know Rotten to the core That's how the story goes... That's how the story goes Black and white america
Will you be able to pull your two legs to your head Now imagine me holding your thigh stable. 10 second soft sexing And later a 30 mins non stop hard **** *** to the ***** Either groaning or moaning. Let me hear the sound of joy. Still pull that leg up, your two hands holding it. Bring the vaginae up facing me vertically. My soft tongue swallowing the outer part. Tinkling through the inner part. Waow' your legs shaking. The vibrations is sweet. **** got hard again for the second sexing. Immediately I insert the sim. So we can enjoy a great network. Continue the ringtone vibes. I'm gonna make me get to the peak before I release. Is that all you got. Bring it to me Bebe, squeeze it on my hard dixk. Squirt it all over me. I'm gonna make that ***** *****. I'm gonna make you wanting. Let your emotions unwind Bend the lines, Squeeze me repeatedly I'm almost there. Wait! i mean continue' **** me harder. Press on harder. Haaawsh.... Yes; yes, I got it. Halleluyah you sing. Ayiwuu, sweet Tell me you enjoyed it 😊
#Endsars ***. After a Long period of protest on the government street for 12 days. Hard *** is needed no joke
To continue moving forward in a forceful or steady way. Or To Continue to do something ESPECIALLY in a determined way. Life Happens Test Come We attain many things
Amongst those are unforeseen events From there, We learn order and Balance
Too much of Anything can throw an entire operation off And Not enough can have the same results
Determined to stay afloat. Keeping in mind the experience and wisdom gained along the way.
Finding beauty in Every piece of life itself, while remaining as a light, in what's considered to be a dark place. With the appropriate use of Power Transformation becomes less complicated. Meaning no matter the condition, its always beneficial to Press On!
When the darkness outside Threatens to overtake your mind Press forward in faith
When times of trouble come And you can’t see your way out Press forward in hope
When others call for help And you have little to give Press forward in love
When supplies seem scarce And your trust falters Press forward in abundance
When the outer world is in chaos Strengthen your mind’s eye Your mind is the key to prosperity
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Because many in the world are struggling at this time, I'd like to share the message to press forward. Let the words sink into your soul and provide some comfort. Pay attention to the ending of each stanza. We are all in this together.
Press forward by helping those you are able to help. Just a phone call or a text or an "I Love You" are helpful and comforting.
Cracked China cup At a chipped table Stained cloth dressing Do you still see Beautiful Tell me now As broken candles Burn On Down Broken things See broken things And cracks hide Truth I see you This crack’ed thing And I see you Beautiful Lovely you Cracked But not outdone They try to Break you Take you Because you’re the only One A cracked cup That runneth over But Can still hold your Own Oh precious How you’ve grown Setting a place that You deserve I pray that You are filled Cracks only Show When you can’t Hold