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Where ever one goes in the Philippines
Theres always something one gets for free
The biggest Filipino smiles one could find
They are endless to be seen and to see

Their entire faces how they simply glow
With eyes that resembles the stars above
Where ever you go theres endless on show
As if being Filipino it comes hand in glove

Such charisma like ones never seen before
Just like beautiful butterflies everywhere
In a garden of life they come so naturally
One'sgot to be blind not to see them there

Everywhere one goes its true there they are
Upon faces of joy glowing with charisma too
And from those that don't have much at all
So many filipino smiles for free sincerity true

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terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
A REAL LIFE TRUE STORY

I was back when once seems long ago down so very low
And Lower than in life than I had ever before been
As well of no at all in life real fault of my very own
As back then life over time dealt me such woe supreme
Only when I was at my very ever lowest ever point
I asked sincerely what else could life have in store
After always doing things everything everybody else's way
If ever at all the way I myself would have done for sure
It was mostly for children I'd never thought only of self
As those in life ever so in life successful as they all do
And only when I had simply no more to give any of them
It was only then in life sincerely a higher power I turned to
It was then just saying my piece and hoping all would cease
I sincerely ever so slowly went then about my very then way
And it was it seemed over a short time those above so divine
They all had heard at that time I was so low what I had to say
Not with any real doing of my earthly soul at all it's true
Out of the blue an answer strangely how it ever gently came
And a new way of life completely free from worldly strife
The answer was with a gift of life no way at all the same
The past life that I lived was at all times my so trying
To then reach a life that all so successful lived so fine
In a their world where financial stability it only ever reined
And while serving their ideals one would never make a dime
The very way my answer came and to have my soul travel
Was a very way in life I'd never considered in life before
To a place upon earth with priceless love and worth
And later married to an angel that in life I do adore
I all over my life had been going about all so very wrong
But then as they'd when in Rome do as the Romans do
And now after all this time I live a life of love divine
Where without stress ever again I can live my life through
And so with real experience of this I can honesty say
Until within sincerely heart,soul mind one trusts powers that be
And only then when you are completely in their hands alone
When you break away from the illusions and then onlyare you free

Just to explain any contradictions .. There is a place we all
go to after all said and done BUT the reality is ..
That place is above mans comprehention ... Its another
domention and no man or soul knows any more about it than
I do .. Having been there and told to come back Not My Time ..
When I saw my own father . Any of religion is all the greatest
none tax paying pile of manure on earth .. Written in their man created bibles .. GOD IS ALL THINGS ..He is .. Mountains Oceans Oxygen .. It goes on .. Their God is LIFE ..

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2011
Oh falling leaf you dance tour way
Dressed in colors ever bright
To the symphony of natures own
Be it upon any day or night

But your dance is far from over
You have so much more to do
Endless friends they wait below
To finish  what leaves do its true

You might provide a home for some
Natures natural smaller little things
That depend on nature ever so truly
So enjoyment your dancing it brings

You could become a boat some to float
Upon ther way down stream
To go where they'd love to go some day
As nature as well often provides a dream

So when you fall and nature makes its call
Endless things how they take place
All because of your natural dance
And putting yet a smile upon a face

terrence michael sutton  
copyright 2018
What is it about the human race hearts to soul
They waste all of life always wanting to know
Where we came from where we'er going to
As much sense as why does the north wind blow

Who needs rasism religion politics ****** difference
Simplicity is one of my favorite words that be
Simply all getting along and loving one another
You are you they are they I will always be just me

Living each day at a time beats building ant nests high
Being the gift to life wealthiest yet one day we all die
Fashion trends who's the best game people always play
Yet I've heard farmers say sheep are  stupid has me sigh

The coriculum of lifes school is oppersates as to learn
If none we learn nothing go to woe its ever so true
Tell me something thats not got one at all
Fasinates me the human race fasinating things they do

Different as yes or no right or wrong happy or sad
Be controled or in life make a personal choice
Fasinates me their childlike games more so than children
Blame others for your life or be yourself and rejoice

I feel children on planets away play with toys beyond us
Human ego wanting needing their have to do their I Q
Comedians will never be broken re a human word spoken
From liked underwear to the size of a human shoe

The I'm king of the castle you ***** raskle presidents
All seeing themselves as best in a leading role for time
Fasinates me human stupidity for the life of me I smile
Human ego self appointed tasting like lemons ever divine

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Who needs to take a rod anf hooks
When going fishing in the Philippine
One just needs a whopping great net
And be invisible as not to be seen

Angels simply everywhere around
And not of them have tiny little wings
But everyone of them so beautiful
The dreams they all create and brings

With smiles only here one can find
And not one of them are the very same
Creating sunshine every single day
And heavenly nights even if it rain

Enough to drive a real man almost daft
Regardless of all integrity and values high
He knows to well the difference yes or no
keeps his heart pumpung till the day he'll die

Just walking down the street better than
Anything a Dr can prescribe come what may
Filipino smiles un-replaceable priceless too
On any given lifes a gift kind of normal day

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
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There will always be a new tomorrow ..

terrence michael sutton
copyright2018
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I saw a little bunny he looked so funny
As he hopped around in the morn~
The grass was wet got as close as I could get
So very early in the dawn~
It was only a baby all alone and maybe
It might have lost it's way~
I wished there all alone I could take it home
It looked so very lonely upon that day~
I then stood where I sat it saw my hat
And it hopped further and further away~
No more was the bunny that looked so funny
No more did the funny bunny play~
It's eyes were big it's ears were long
It's tail was a ball of fluff#
It had short little feet so short and neat
And it's coat was as furry as a buff~
It hopped around on the ground without a sound
As it played in the due upon that morn~
The grass was so wet got as close as I could get
So very early in the dawn~
A rather fat little bunny that looked so funny
Oh I never will forget~
The very way I saw it play
How I'd love one for a pet~

Terrence Michael Sutton
Copyright 1988
WHEN IS FRIENDSHIP , FRIENDSHIP
CAN IT BECOME MUCH MORE
WHEN DO YOU KNOW THAT , THAT TRUE FRIEND
BECOMES ONE THAT YOU ADORE
DO YOU CALL IT LOVE THEN
IS LOVE FRIENDSHIPS FINEST FORM
IF LOVE EFFECTS YOUR HEART SO
CAN IT WEATHER LIFES EVERY STORM ..

GOD BLESS ALL

Aussiepoet

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1988
( Brought forward )
I sat talking to an old man in a pub
And a story to me he told~
Of memories that he had in store
Of days now gone and old~
He spoke to me about his wife
Of the girl that he once wed~
A girl he knew for all of her life
And this to me he sadly said~
I knew my love for all of her life
From when she first came down from heaven~
I held her in my arms at first
When she was born and I was seven~
And being neighbors we grew up together
We knew the bad times and the good~
We fell inlove as people do
And lived as those inlove all should~
We wed and raised a family
But now they've grown and moved away~
And if you listen to my story
I ll tell you why I'm here alone today~
My love she grew old as we all do
From one thing and another~
She had been the best wife and partner
And a real devoted mother~
Last night I knew her last of all
When she left me for parts above~
She died telling me she loved me so
And just said " this is goodbye my love "~
Today she will be buried
And here I am alone~
I cannot live without her
And I hate the thought of going home~
I knew my only love from always
And for her love I ll always crave~
I knew my only love from always
From the cradle to the grave ~.

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1964 .. TRUE STORY
One of my first poems
FROM THE DAY WE'ER BORN

The first thing we here is .. that bad
Hell I just got here give me a break
Just make me a bottle no teeth for steak

Then you get older some theres older still
Thinking they'er Gods gift to wisdom in life
But now your here they might get less some
And that alone causes for you yet more strife

Not that you expected encouragement for being
For belonging to both parents unlike them
But you never knew that you loved them anyway
Might have been accidentle you'd do it ag'en

My God a boy you heard you looked down to see
He's lovely a nurse said they didn't agree
Than you change his nappies they then cried
The pre spoiled others not full of glee

Then at school told your not as good as they
So you told all to go see a taxaderist true
Unlike the others got a real job with pay
A lad working with men doing as they do

Them fathered by God knows with ego's to boot
Mum like the socil life a few drinks who cares
After the last dance off to a party dad home
His life working hard mum out there with bears

Not long to find your different than they
Them out to prove better then most in town
All pretenders at best not fooling a soul
You sun tanned by working them whitest around

You grew with muscles and finess healthy too
Never afraid of hard work like them ever true
Fine suits and high heels you boots just jeans
You from 16 poetry songs good voice right through

Riding the wind horses and hands that said work
Crow bars and ax'es take on all come what may
Bosses knew you could hack it at any time
Never out of work made good money each day

They hated my honesty when I had something to say
Never cared who they were they got it anyway
Never tried being as good as others always just me
All through life be itnight or be it day

I grew without family no regrets friends better
Them I treated mostly like bush flies
Better off being yourself take it or leave it
After all said and done everyone eventually dies

So many with depression these days just be happy
It stirs them up the wall of life its true
Just say to yourself tomorrow first day of my life
Look out world here I come I'm better than you

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
I was rtaised in a garden nursery
My mother had a large one then
Everything one could ever require
From violets to fruit trres back when

Being in a cooler region of Australia
We had every fruit tree giving fruit
She taught me all any needed to know
Re gardening and a lot more to boot

Like her if I planted it then it grew
Not of which forgotten in my time
As well so much more I learned as well
From ideas tricks and short cuts divine

I loved my herbs and had favorite flowers
Bearded Iris Tiger Lillies Roses many too
Anything that was fragrant like Geraniums
Daphne Honey Suckle just to name a few

Vegitables I grew rows of them all different
I'd dig in soaked paper to attract the worms
And watered into the lawn epsom salts
Has to be watered in or other wise it burns

All my life up a well grown fruit tree loaded
From peaches nectrons apples on the list it goes
I to this day in every possible way love my garden
And still if I plant it then to be sure it grows

I was rtaised in a garden nursery
My mother had a large one then
Everything one could ever require
From violets to fruit trres back when

Being in a cooler region of Australia
We had every fruit tree giving fruit
She taught me all any needed to know
Re gardening and a lot more to boot

Like her if I planted it then it grew
Not of which forgotten in my time
As well so much more I learned as well
From ideas tricks and short cuts divine

I loved my herbs and had favorite flowers
Bearded Iris Tiger Lillies Roses many too
Anything that was fragrant like Geraniums
Daphne Honey Suckle just to name a few

Vegitables I grew rows of them all different
I'd dig in soaked paper to attract the worms
And watered into the lawn epsom salts
Has to be watered in or other wise it burns

All my life up a well grown fruit tree loaded
From peaches nectrons apples on the list it goes
I to this day in every possible way love my garden
And still if I plant it then to be sure it grows

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terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
All the main world leaders brothers one
Been woring on it for simply ages now
They'er trying not to let it be known
But slowly happening and to it they bow

Reducing the world population by endless
The old mentally ill the pooer and the lot
Up the wealthy down with the rest that be
Becming one ridding the world every spot

They say making peace my foot friends for years
Making life harder for all over time the plan
Country leaders becoming one every day
The real honest truth is just another yam

Only those not blind can see it happening
All the rest of the battlers well might as be
getting harder every day for all upon earth
Except the richest of the worls be they wealthy

The big picture is hard to hide for God on earth
But they let little bits show more every day
Oh this man bringing countries together as one
Wake up read the writing on the wall come what may

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
All the main world leaders brothers one
Been woring on it for simply ages now
They'er trying not to let it be known
But slowly happening and to it they bow

Reducing the world population by endless
The old mentally ill the pooer and the lot
Up the wealthy down with the rest that be
Becming one ridding the world every spot

They say making peace my foot friends for years
Making life harder for all over time the plan
Country leaders becoming one every day
The real honest truth is just another yam

Only those not blind can see it happening
All the rest of the battlers well might as be
getting harder every day for all upon earth
Except the richest of the worls be they wealthy

The big picture is hard to hide for God on earth
But they let little bits show more every day
Oh this man bringing countries together as one
Wake up read the writing on the wall come what may

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
It seems every time the telivision goes on
Another whack of human families die
No-matter if old or children and families
Getting too much  has a grown man cry

Most  watch it and carry on uninterested
Like it's some drama or a movie on T V
I go sit out on the porch wandering why
Does all this worldwide really have to be

My mind so full of daily stress as it is
And sitting to hopefully trying to relax
All the while they've the audacity to pray
To religions that never in life have paid tax

Does any think of how much this amunition
Would cost these countries in order to obtain
And all that they use without thinking once
Of little the children who never were to blame

Getting so tied of it all every day every night
And so many only taking time to as if pray
And behind everthing and all thats happening
Theres a religion driving it all for a better day

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
When times are bad and seeming sad
Theres things that one can do
To take ones mind off all thats blind
And enjoy a magic moment taking two

It has a way all of its own if alone
To have two ever so forget it all
All that is weighing life down some
For them to know no sin and no regret

A theraputic activity body mind and soul
Been the same since first moon or rain
Has a way to take all lifes stress away
Since life it begun always been the same

Nothing can replace it as everyone they know
Those that ignore it hypocrites but they do too
Thinking that they can lie to themselves
A thinking thats always been a lie right through

One knows how wonderful it feels to take part
Sins go into bins and lids replaced ever so
Alone at home or stranger just fat on the bone
It works always did always will all stress to go

Its a natural as the evening breezes that blow
As needed as the moon when large and round
As satisfying as anything a doctor can prescribe
All facts of life here and now upon the ground

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
This if you believe it or not is a fact
The ones that are ****** killing all
The only earth that we can call home
Families children their beck and call

They would not be there if all acted
As one and said hey enoughs enough
All those uncaring souls voting them in
Who without a doubt don't give a stuff

All those voting for them guilty as they
By doing so you too are a part of it too
Taking away your own childrens futures
Religions part of war as politics through

Once cities now ******* heaps mount
Racism religion politics greed gone mad
None of our business how many they say
The once life loving human race now sad

Supporters of these actions Karms knows
And natures already made up its mind
All voters supporters your to blame also
Careful what you wish for don't look too far behind

terrence michael sutton  
copyright 2018
HASN'T BEEN ALL THAT BAD

Looking back as far as possible at life
Over the life I've known so far
I guess I'd have to say did it my way
Been  mostly enjoyable whiskey in a jar

Always did things if able my own way
Ecept an ex or or two so to speak
Worked every day hard come what may
Always stood tall upon both of my feet

Mostly always was my own boss contracts
Made more than most gave way more away
But family have such selective short memories
The jokes on them I'm doing fine today

Done things no other would ever believe
Knew people many pay to go and see
A lot of them have since moved on
And are sailing a far off distant sea

Made love to women famous stars over time
Vowed to not repeat a name and have not
Seen a few in passing over time in life
Biggest smiles good friends memories a lot



My life to ths day never dull in any way
I've seen blokes I knew my age and hell
They all look way older than I do its true
Lived their life their way rang their own bell

Even now I have all a man could ask for
When we go we all go just as we came
And I in all honesty I have peace of mind
Come sunshime storms snow or rain

Their biggest woe in life has been money
Well I've had more than my very share
I helped more than any'll give me credit
Their money a rope around the neck to bare

They lived life as if an endless football game
Never thinking one day just if lucky memory
Mght end up with a name on a headstone
Many seeing it wonder who he once used to be

My life has been as good as it gets I feel
Wrote it all in poetry and song for years
I'll die one day up the way smiling my way
Been there done that no regrets no tears

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terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
( THE REAL  FRANCISS  IRONSTEINE )

Long long ago A brilliant Doctor once existed
Growing old as we all do his soul it had blisted
Before they buried him  without any suspection
Nurses injected him testing his bodies *******

It was getting bigger all the time beyond belief
Nurses told not a single soul Placing in a bottle
During the night a young cleaner dropped it
They found in the  morning screaming full throttle

When staff arrived they found it had survived
Inspection of this laboretry the bottle on the floor
And nurses screaming madly don't stop don't stop
Smiles on faces litterally the same size as the door

All nurses sent to a mental institution and drugged
In order to hopefully have them quieten down
Filled with a very strong ****** to help them some
Orgasmicology for all of them only wore a frown

Nobody knew at all what they'd injected him with
But a miricle had taken place it all was to seem
Bigger stronger thicker glass bottles were used
Scientists worked harder could be mans dream

Even weeny scientists took home samples in hope
That they might just as well suffer some as well
Trying to wake awahile these nurse to question
But all just kept screaming not to stop  do tell

In the end it drove them around the very bend
They were all sold to Go Go places in cages
But to this very day there is no way to say
But  still adds telling secrets to all mans very rages

terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
Its not concidered wrong this day and age
Killing thousands on a concidered normal day
Wiping out generations in so many places
Killing families children innocent why I say

Wars founded on religion politics greed wealth
Its what so many actually in life daily really do
Teaching children to hate **** carry a weapon
As from birth thats what they'er taught its true

But its concidered such a sin to have an abortion
To even make love to one you've in life not met
To ruin all nature has ever given in some places
Winor ot lose  the flip sides of a  crazy bet

And yet we call suicide drugs theft depression
Ever so hard for most to come to terms each day
Why the innocent feel the way they do endlessly
Totally confused souls in almost every single way

Wars been happening for endless time in history
Now two decide they both could do with praise
Both  thinking such a simple deed will change it all
A cup of water on a burning building modt feel to say

One could write many a book on stupidity living still
Even that would not raise interest heard it before
It scares the life out of me within my very soul
I feel weve opened up earths last very door

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
I wrote this sover long ago of my thought
re how it may all well have been .. Man making
the same mistakes and expecting a different
outcome ..

Back before man actually lived upon this planet
He lived on one much the same as he does now~
He started on it as he did upon this one to
And he eventually destroyed it as only man knows how~
He had forgotten a lot of what he had ever learned
But he remembered greed and other negative emotions~
When he eventually came from destruction to life
To this beautiful planet with all the oceans~
It was back then that the forward thinking people
were those who got to leave before that blast~
They took the ones who thought as they did then
In a bid to help they felt man kind last~
So they then shot this group to planet earth
A planet then in reach so very lush and green~
A planet that thought they could live upon
In a way then that man then had never seen~
Men later in books to be termed then as Adam
Women was then to be termed as Eve its true~
And they first lived in a cleared area upon earth
And all started yet again life as a new~
They called were they landed by the name of Eden
For the fruit was ever so plenty there~
Crystal clear water flowed in babbling brooks
And as well mountain fresh pure was the air~
They'd found that some animal life was mountain height
And they were were savage to say the least~
The ape life then lived in deepest caves
As for them as well not to become a feast~
Man did eventually do the same , moved into caves
In areas they were not threatened by this tallest foe~
And man later killed the apes for meat and fur
And all men then moving into the apes home he'd go~
Man later as usual then fought among man as well
As breeding took up lots of then precious room~
He still had not forgotten ****** greed and hatred
And even then still better living again became the boom~
Living in caves had man eventually change his shape
And eating now in a different way as apes did as well~
And they only came out in the safety of night
To hunt for food and fruit near where they dwell~
Man was back then not the sight then as we now know
Not even before when he came to earth~
But what he'd become due to coming here
Was even then becoming debatable worth~
He had known before he came here
Of God in their special way
But those that worshiped God before
Never left with them upon that day
They knew of God creating all things
As he had done way before our time
But man after all said and done
Often sees other things as being divine
They look back today and call man then the cave man
And from there we now have humans as we know man~
With all their extreme and far out ideas of
How it all was and how here on earth we all began~
Those away back then this time wrote Gods book over time
And even Jesus taught us best he back then could
But since then his book has been rewritten many times
No longer in ancient Hebrew it says what it really should
Man this time here will likely do the same thing again
How I wished in the name of God all I say is so wrong~
And it's written already in nature and in the winds of time
And its as well written in mans own very souls song~
Man generally speaking sorry to say the most destructive thing
That we have upon this God given beautiful earth~
And weighing up against this planets entire values
Man on earth mostly sorry to say has little worth~
But with this planet now having been re stocked again
After another natural natures brush wiping of the slate-
They away back before this time came from ever far away to earth
And to once more began to as man did learn to live and create-
We were only here one feels created by God
But not really in the way here that think and we find-
For his creations would be greater than all we could imagine
And his abilities above our comprehension,our being so divine-
And history they say repeats its self
Well at least they got that true~
Here there are those who love and those that destroy
But mans ways are hereditary back from a planet or two~
History will repeat its self again I feel
As it's done so before often longer than time~
And we feel that if we cant understand it, it doesn't exist
That's why history will do it all again,and in its perfect rhyme~

Terrence Michael Sutton
(I will challenge anybody about this copyright date
copyrighted and filed .. copyright 1964
I still have it here .)
One must remember , Many a true word said
in jest lol .


Dug Out Of My Poetry from Very Deeply .
(Something I wrote the longest time ago of
My then thoughts about how it well could
have in fact been ) FOR ALL WE KNOW .)

Back before man lived upon this planet
He lived on one much the same as now~
He started on it as he did on this one to
And he eventually destroyed it as only man knows how~
He had forgotten a lot of what he had learned
But he remembered greed and other negative emotions~
When he eventually came from destruction to life
To this planet with all the oceans~
It was back then the forward thinking people
Who got to leave before that blast~
They took the ones who thought as they did then
In a bid to help they felt man kind last~
So they shot this group to planet earth
A planet then in reach so lush and green~
A planet that they could live upon
In a way then man then had never seen~
Men later to be termed then as Adam
Women was then termed as Eve its true~
And they first lived in a cleared area on earth
And started yet again life as a new~
They call were they landed Eden
For the fruit was plenty there~
Water flowed in babbling brooks
And mountain fresh pure was the air~
They'd found that some animal life was mountain height
And were savage to say the least~
The ape life then lived in deep caves
As for them not to become a feast~
Man did eventually do the same , moved into caves
In areas they were not threatened by this foe~
And man killed the apes for meat and fur
And man then moved into the apes home he d go~
Man later then fought among man as well
As breeding took up lots of then precious room~
He still had not forgotten ****** greed
And even though better living again became the boom~
Living in caves had man eventually change his shape
And eating now with their hands as apes did as well~
And only came out in safety at night
To hunt for food and fruit near where they dwell~
Man was not the sight then as we now know
Not even when he came to earth~
But what he'd become due to coming here
Was even then becoming debatable worth~
They look back today and call him the cave man
And from there we now have as we know man~
With all their far out ideas of
How it was and how here we all began~
And man here will do the same thing again
How I wished that I was so wrong~
It's written already in the winds of time
And its written in mans own very souls song~
Man sorry to say the most destructive thing
That we have upon this earth~
Up against this planets values
Man sorry to say has little worth~
But with this planet being re stocked again
After another natural wiping of the slate-
They came from ever far away to earth
And to once more began to learn to live and create-
We were one feels created by God
But not in the way here that we find-
For his creations would be greater than we know
And his abilities above our being and behind-
History they say repeats its self
Well at least they got that true~
Here there are those who love and those that destroy
But mans ways are hereditary back from a planet or two~
History will repeat its self again
As it's done so before often longer than time~
And we feel that if we cant understand it doesn't exist
That's why history will do it all again , and in perfect rhyme~

Terrence Michael Sutton  
(I will challenge anybody about this copyright date  
copyrighted and filed .. copyright 1964 .)
MAKING  BREAD

The best bread to eat is yours
The bread you make at home
An oven a tray mix mix dough
At home on your very own

A few eggs flower raisins too
I add a handful of oats for grain
Throw in what you like it to be
Better fine day without any rain

Self raising flower maybe some yeast
Chopped bacon goes real well its true
Test with spike to see if cooked inside
Set it going have then a cupper or two

In the Aussie bush they call it a damper
You'll have bread  to last and it does too
Try it when its done hot with butter on
Better off making several or even a few

Goes well with a cup of hot tea refreshing
And cheaper than any store bought bread
If you like wax paper pan bottom no sticking
Then cover with syrup or honey instead

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terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Right in front of all eyes to see to view
A politician doing his best to copy
The very pope himself hes trying to be
But for politics and of late getting sloppy

Hes placed and created a law now never
Complain about methods or as well he
Protecting all hes trying to represent true
Upon every land over oceans and sea

This is my planet its yours as well all true
But as good as ownership hes calving name
Taking over at his beck and call it seems
Warnings in place dare should any complain

Chicken do as they'er told sheep cattle too
Seems that countries now on that list to be
And all following as if hes lord master too
Over every ocean over all lands the man is he

So tied of that name it dominates all T V 's
Goodness knows what all do not know
Telling only he and his deciples such as seems
Doing his best to have every mind to blow

Won't be long a disc in ones **** unseen
By his law with all to see upon a scan
All of every woman ever born or living
All of every *** of living this day man

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
""""" ITS AGAINST THE LAW ANY SENDING ME DUCK TAPE """"""
They often ask whats your language
English mate then comes ones the reply
Which one they say comes the question
Is it USA .. U K .. Australian then I sigh

Go to court hand on book do you swear
Would you clarify that question mate
The book written almost a life time ago
Your answer this part of it all how I hate

Australian mate you then say frowning
You might be one of 300 religions true
And next what Country from orignally
Academic out back or Aussie Slang too

Then in Australia you have different ways
Of telling it all in order to explain as well
Could be what you really think feel a yarn
Seriously or joking that bit really rings a bell

Aussies at times not lying can be fair dinkum
Honest as or just telling as they say a yarn
Depending on the conversation thats at hand
How can I put this truth from church or barn

One can't go on the printed word on computers
Need to be looking at the explaing ones face
Then comes the question how far up the road
Might be a few miles might be 500 to that place

I had real long hair and on computere one day
They were asking just how long is your hair
I said ***** Nelson said I had longer than he
To answer the question that was for me there

Someone wrote Dad and I are laughing madly
Might have been ***** I have'nt got a clue
Of course he never said that to me at all mate
They were laughing at me and me at them too

In Australia conversatons at times can be truth
Or just how can I put this or a yarn it might be
Expessions not a part of computer conversations
Or Australian form of how can I put this poetry

I often wonder how a Muslim feels in a court
Hand on book do you swear to tell the truth
Sitting up the back of the court I smile some
What a stupid question as I whisper .. Struth

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
HOW COME YOU ALWAYS NEED MORE SUGAR

I just got back from over seas saved some money
Bought myself a lovely home in a lovely place
Heaps of room to plan a garden landscaped too
From home down to the road simply loads of space

Never took long next door to find I lived alone
Still young retired army rank just bought the home
A good cook house keeper too no way skin and bone
Planting flowering trees gardens loved them as grown

Up on my second floor padio stars they shone at night
Sitting there peace in freshest air beyound compare
A few beers salami watching the world go slowly by
Then I heard a yell from below is anybody there

I walked down opened front door suffering pole cats
The moonlight shone through all she there wore
A sight a retired major was not used to seeing true
I can't really remember but I think I may have swore

She said with wine under one arm a kind of welcome
And as it goes I'm right out of suger too by the way
Thought I might **** two birds with the same stone
Give a little get a little as my mother used to say

I said come in sit down your from next door right
She crossed her legs then changed her comfort there
I was enjoying a cigar at the time loved the wine
But almost choked on both gasping for some for air

It was I suppose a hot night but I wear more to bed
She asked you ok I always dress this way when hot
My God and this lived next door my mind boggled
I said well sugar must say I do have such a lot

Out of her bag another two bottles of wine came
And not of the cheaper brand to say the least
From the refrigerator I got a dish of salami
Oh I love this stuff i'll stock up for a feast

They say angels have a sense of humor might be
A blackout all lights gone the music player too
Or maybe a couple of mates I lost over seas
Some of them always playing jokes so true

Came over and sat next to me love this leather
No lights and never could handle real good wine
I think she had a tollerance re this situation
Whispered I live alone one thing I have is time

Goodness I'd been away now for a six year stretch
I came here for well earned peace of mind
I thought to myself won't get much of that tonight
And besides beautiful she was ever so very kind

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Oh how I do adore a coming storm
The air so fresh and very pure
The feeling that the thunder gives
Is one my soul within can so endure
It fills a being with adrenalin
Giving an energy often hard to explain
Watching as it rolls on slowly in
With the promise of the purest rain
We get all the rain we need we do
But there's nothing I love like a storm
And most of all if it contains lightening
How I love to watch it so as it does perform
A natural and beautiful symphony of energy
It does something for and to a soul
I've always love a storm ever so it's true
Since back when I was but a few years old

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2013
(In memory of my Dad)

He stopped loving her today
This was my fathers life~
The story was the same right through
My mother was his wife~
Now all these years later on
From a small boy I watched him die inside~
He kept his vows every single one
And broken hearted died with pride~
No one but myself chooses to remember
How he suffered but always carried on~
And though an older man now myself I'm doing fine
Right up until again I hear this song~
I told him I'd find what he never did alive
Simply true love and peace of mind~
I said to him last I'll find it for you dad
I can still see his sincere smile so kind~
I've lived my life searching for unconditional true love
One who adores myself as I did her as well~
In every single old fashioned way
And soon we'll ring that wedding bell~
I've broken the spell,my hearts now safe and free
I cannot die anymore as my dad left this earth~
I am so inlove with one who's inlove with me
Happy now until I take my last breath on earth earth~
But every time I hear that song
I feel again his suffering and pain~
My dad a saint,A man right to the end
He gave only sunshine to all and received rain~
I've found it dad peace of mind and true love
No money on earth could buy it true~
I live my life with all your values intact
You being my dad it lives on all thanks to you~
I learned never to drop ones search in life
For what really matters to you more all along ~
But now all I've found one a little old fashioned
Has me being able to listen now to that that song~
LOVE YA MATE ......

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2005/2006
Always had a good voice deep and meaningful
Got it from my Irish born old dad long ago
I sing those love songs with such sincerity
Ever caring ever so very soft and low

I've had many stop to listen to the feeling
That it gives them at that point in time
As if I am singing it to them only alone
As if they too are that one true love of mine

Singing that comes from the heart and soul
Songs that takes them way back on a day
Bringing memories back from days gone by
Of times they were happy and in love to say

A well sung song seduces the heart right then
And has them fall in love as once they did before
To sing a song meaning every lyric sincerely
And opens hearts and souls reopens many a door

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
HOW MANY TIMES I WONDER

We lived a Philippines city near a hospital true
And all the while the sirens scream once again
One or two and at times three of them making way
Regardless of weather be it sunshine stars or rain

I sit out on my second floor padio and ask what now
All have enough strife in life who needs more
Families trying to make ends meet the best they can
Another accident shooting aged dying always for sure

Does any stop to who is it this time aged or family
I thank God for nurses seeing this every day
Their stamina unending within every shift re work
And no ... It helps not to kneel and pray

Prayers don't fix broken legs remove bullets
Stitch up gashes deliver babies or remove arms
From starting time ready for anything arriving
With any luck a coffee no time smiles or charms

But those sirens scream and medics on the go
How many times I wonder of when life is not fair
How many stop awhile without the smile wondering
How many still have within them ability to care

Someones daughter son father mother family too
During what many call as if a normal day
When along comes some un-needed accident
To throw another obsticle come what ever may

Sirens scream and I shiver to wonder each time
I feel for whoever it may be within my very mind
When any reaches a point in life they no longer care
We really have lost something valuable and divine

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
HUMANS SIMPLY NEVER LEARN

How they say we humans mostly make the same mistakes
Doing things the same always expecting all to be better yet
The very reason endless civilizations are no more around
Instead of contentment natures creations game and set

Flowers bloomed the same a million years ago as now
The ever needed sunshine the moon stars always same
But along comes humans all knowing dunces in pointy hats
Wanting to be known as the most brilliant without a brain

We need oxygen grow more trees need happiness make love
Take away the .. Look at me I'm god upon earth ..human suicide
We'er here to learn to be one since first days of moon and sun
Or the horse of yet another planet destruction we all get to ride

Forget all the .. I Know The Way .. And be simply what we are
Take away all the latest rules of life just love one another that be
Basicly we all are what we were created to be like land and sea
We could all go back centuries and still be ahead so very far

My own father used to say .. Want the fire to burn my mate
He'd take a deep breath .. Then leave the ****** thing alone
But no theres always one kid in every class in school that feels
I'm a born again genius stuff common sense I might just go home

Well theres endless on earth that knows how this story it goes
And we allow these brain dead knowit all to run our earth
When all we have to do is to become one love each other
But they feel theres no money in doing that or any worth ..

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terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
No matter where I go to
I'll always come back
No-matter what how or when
I'll walk again that bush track

I was born there and raised there
Before I got on the longest road
A poet a song writer A singer am I
My life's education no real load

I am still captain of my own soul
Although Australia not as I once knew
Away back when I was born long ago
but it all's in my blood it's true ..

No matter where I go to
I'll always come back
No-matter what how or when
I'll walk again that bush track

I was born there and raised there
Before I got on the longest road
A poet a song writer A singer am I
My life's education no real load

I am still captain of my own soul
Although Australia not as I once knew
Away back when I was born long ago
but it all's in my blood it's true ..

https://youtu.be/jD3SkTyXzcE

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Can any inform myself as an educated man
when too much love ever killed a soul
respect or caring concideration for the aged
As far back as any can venture in days of old

When pssion or romance or even making love
Ever course a being any harm this time around
Living a simple working life as a farming family
Planting tomorrows hopes within the ground

Sadly that where the human race began long ago
All proud of daily efforts come the fall of night
And love it's self in any form since away back then
As each one rose above and dealt with endless plight

Love and making love branded bywrde than any
As to capture hearts minds and many a soul
As to create a wealth beyond figeration  so often
Since the oldest ever days of yet found days of old

Love to know how I would so when love and loving
One another coursed a being any harm if it was love
Caring endlessly for one another upon this earth
Since together lived as one both hand in glove..

terrence michael sutton'
copyright 2018
It's so very hard it's true
The loss of someone dear..
But when I go n I look back
Id rather see a smile then a tear..

They all know that we loved them
And that we always and forever will..
We just have to beieve in God it's true
He guides us all in his own way it's true until..

Right until we all are once more
Safetly by his very side..
And this is where we must have faith
And trust hid promise to us all with love and pride..

For if they could now tell you they would say
"I am now with God on high..
And I now know love as never before
Our souls they never die..

He has chosen me an Angel guide
He has shown me that his love is real and so true..
And I accepted his gift with love and pride
And one day I will again be my muched loved with you ..

But I'd rather see a loving smile
Than to have you feel so sad and shed a tear..
I will always love and miss you
I will always hold you near "


Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1988
IF ANYTHING IN LIFE GETS TO ME

If theres anything in life that really gets to me
Has me wheel around and snap and let go my mind
Is when any male refers to women as being a sl...t
Its turn around time nomatter whom where you'll find

Some guy who has no respect she probably has said NO
It hurt his male pride ego and self oppinion I'd say
I give it to them on no uncertain terms loud and clear
Regardless if it be anywhere if it be even night or day

How dare these brain dead are allowed to as much breath
To refer to women as so many in life often do true
One smart remark and he's on the ground and stays there
It's the lowest ever thing a guy can say near me or do

Usually without any reason upon this earth so wrong
I've had it with the male species in regards to this
Almost always it's egotisicle be they religious souls
Or at a mens drinking bar having been on the p..ss

The male species have so much to learn re respect
Been this way since time it's self was born long ago
I don't even stop think speed of a human blink
And I there and then let them really know

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
I FEEL A MUD PIE ON THE WAY

We are not talking about the games jusy now
We are looking at the entire future of earth
And myself the meeting thats just been held
Far as I can see has very little so far worth

Nothing has happened yet but a lot of talking
The rockets they still exist as they did before
Along with a lot of signing and hand shakes
I would not take all above for granted for sure

One does not count the chicken before they hatch
I learned as much when I first read Henny Penny
I think this could well be .. more about Trump
And a real time .. I'm better by far than any

Trump does not run the Pacific or Australia
The war games should continue as intended
I feel a mud pie is on the way hope I'm wrong
No way the war games should be suspended

I simply see not all appears as it might to be
And this being Trumps I'm the greatest yet
This is not in any way come what may
A game of tennis over finished game match set

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
This is the perfection of that outcome ..
NOW LET ME READ YOUR VERSION ..
Doesn't get any better ..
https://youtu.be/Id_UYLPSn6U
If I found myself in the darkest room
Love in all forms brushing by
As soon as my body heart and soul
Brushed by you I'd know not to deny

Your very aura electrifies me ever so
And does things to me here I'd not tell
Spins me around has me walk on air
Takes me to places I'd love to dwell

Your very eromer it drives me wild  
As your very kisses does so seductively
To be only an inch from you it does too
Creates an abandon deeply within me

But even in the dark I'd know that spark
Electrical vibrations that live so within
And all of which we two create pure heaven
Would never in eternity call it any form of sin

Angels would leave heaven to as if ever know
What we have that so many'd call pure perfection
And only feeding on every pearl of love from you
Would steal the hearts of any form of inspection

I live and I'd die for one last taste all you are to me
All of which has my very soul simply thrive
Regardless of the darkess if I brushed by you
I'd thanl all of creation for my being so alive

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
IF I WAS A KITE

If I were a kite in this life
Your very love would be my thermal of air~
If I were a fire set to burn
Your very love would be my match~
If I were a vehicle of any kind
Its only your love that would be my fuel~
If I was to ever need encouragement
Only your love would be my very motivation~
If I ever need one only ingrediant to thrive upon
It could ever only be your love~
If I was to tell of the one reason I live
I would say in all honesty that only your love
Could ever take me to where I wished to go
And only the lack of it could ever destroy me ~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1988
If I were a kite in this life
Your very love would be my thermal of air~
If I were a fire set to burn
Your very love would be my match~
If I were a vehicle of any kind
Its only your love that would be my fuel~
If I was to ever need encouragement
Only your love would be my very motivation~
If I ever need one only ingrediant to thrive upon
It could ever only be your love~
If I was to tell of the one reason I live
I would say in all honesty that only your love
Could ever take me to where I wished to go
And only the lack of it could ever destroy me ~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
If one day my pen became a brush
Oh how I'd paint so well for you~
I do love so as well in life to paint
But can't seem to do it here it's true~
I'd paint for you the mountains and the trees
The cloud formations , sandy beaches long~
I'd paint my true love , and all above
With colors pastel and so gently strong~
Such scenes of care beyond compare
How I'd paint the sun and as well the moon~
If my pen was to become but a brush
I'd paint dew drops on a red balloon~
Rays of sunshine wet on roses
Butterflies in flight~
If my pen was but a brush
How I'd paint as well as write~
If my pen became a brush its true
I'd even paint your smile~
I'd paint how I feel about just you
And how I'd do so with such style~
If my pen became a brush
I'd paint the whole world for you~
And if my pen became a brush
I'd paint of my love for you so true~

Terrence Michael Sutton
Copyright 2018
If only I was all things not yet known
I'd take you in dreams to a place
Where you have never been to in life
Where you'd never tell or replace

Where total abandon becomes reality
Love as well as being loves does dwell
Throwing away known stresses that be
Us only to know of thus no reason to tell

To a place that no other ever dreamed of
Where being as never before giving all
Reaching emotions never inlife imagined
Two souls only as one every fantasy to call

If only I was able to be ever so gifted true
I'd make this our reality within our dreams
Alone in our own chosen place our own space
Where  mighty trees grew beside of streams

If only I was then you'd be there as well
In our wildest of dreams I imagine to be
Where only us both could go there as one
To love to make love to know feelings free
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terrence michael sutton    
copyright  2018
WISDOM AT ITS HIGHEST DEGREE

The man who knows not
But knows not that he knows not
Is a fool ....Shun him~
The man who knows not
And knows he knows not
Is a student ...... teach him~
The man who knows
But knows not that he knows
Is asleep ..... awaken him~
But the man who knows
And knows that he knows
Is a teacher.......Learn from him~

Author Unknown..
  
Placed here by
Terrence Michael Sutton  1979

I feel this has to be  one of the most honest to goodness
facts of being on earth ..
If the moon could tell its stories
Of all that it over time has seen
If earth could only show its history
Of civilizations gone that have been

If the universe ran a full documentry
Of before the earth was actually born
If the sun told of many changes known
Of its endless sunsets its every dawn

If a place above human comprehention
Told of the many classes in earths school
Of life forms on earth its seen come and go
If this race has learned more than a fool

If the human race has learned anything
As each class in university life its passed
If it could provide the largest ever mirror
Reflecting simplest exams failed first and last

Of all time each time if humans learned at all
Would the human race not be as ignorant true
Would this entire race be any different today
Than it is today oh how I wish I knew

terrence michael sutton  
copyright 2018
We have limited knowledge of outer space
There'd be places  humans have not been
There could be children playing with toys
That in thousands of years we'd not dream

I've no doubt they visited earth so long ago
That to them it'd be more like going to the zoo
That we'd have nothing they desire in any way
If we lived another billion years or even two

As it is I think humans use a small percentage
Of any brain power including the brilliant
Ants are sevent five percent of all living things
And look at them re humans ants are resilliant

On earth they made money wealth greed ego
As a nest at the top of the highest of life tree
Mixed religion politics self oppinion royalty
Most men  up himself  almost self pregnancy

This is what any why we are going nowhere
Since the birth of on earth man created time
The very reason we have here natural karma
And mans egotisticle attitudes ever so divine

If I wanted to explain life in only one word
There never in all time could ever be another
Who with half a brain  could dare to explain
All I'dneed to do is ever softly whisper mother


terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
This Must Be Heaven

( ANOTHER OF THE MANY SONGS I'VE WRITTEN )

This must be heaven
Hope I can still tell~
Cause if this isn't heaven
Then send me to hell~
Been so long since I've been there
Lifetimes ago~
God I hope this is heaven
Please tell me its so~
I've been so lonely
And I've been so blue~
Known ages of pain
And heartaches its true~
If you aren't my angel
And I'm not in heaven as well~
If you aren't my true love
Then send me to hell~
I've waited so long now
For a true love of my own~
My heart has lived lifetimes
Searching for a home~
My heart thrives only on true love
And true love I need so~
If this isn't heaven
Then send me below~
If this isn't heaven
And your not my own love~
If this is just a dream
And not heaven above~
Then my love sight is clouded
And I can no longer tell~
Sweetheart if this isn't heaven
Then just send me to hell~
If you aren't my darl'en
And this dreams not true~
Then send me to hell love
That's what you can do~
I love you so dearly
With all my heart it is true~
I need you so badly
Cant live without you~
Tell me your my angel
Tell me your the one~
to be my one true love
Till our time is done~
Cause if this isn't heaven
And I can no longer tell~
Then take pity on me
And send me to hell~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1988
Chitter Chatter blame accusing too
For the better part of this entire year
Politicians all claiming to be the best
From news and media thats all I hear

Blaming climate change to who knows
One country like another wanting more
What is needed is Human change instead
Make live let live common sense for sure

Back to basics oldest ways worked better
If cold light an open fire from dead wood
If its hot grow more trees for their shade
Boil water in big pots wood stoves'd be good

Gardening to grow your own to eat each day
Large water tanks filtered rain  water roof
Better to drink wash washing bathing too
Saving money oldest ways gave such proof

Large covered areas honesuckle and wisteria
Allow nature to give one its natural breeze
From growing ever green trees tall and wide
Back to oldest basics all always were to please

I have decided oldest ways ever better still
Worked for centuries could well still today
Time the world lived and let live way more
And still could in every single possible way

terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
My Mother .... This is how I write poety ...
And it rings until it almost destroys me ..
Another reason Ising and tell how I felt
Some'll haunt until I die .. But then free..
https://youtu.be/USiwUHsDETs?list=RDUSiwUHsDETs
I love the way she loves me
As she really loves me so~
I love the way she hugs me
When she simply won't let go~
I love the way she fusses
Over me all of the time~
I love the way she loves me
I'm just so glad that she's mine~
I love the way she holds me
Just loves me day n night~
I love the way she kisses me
As she holds me just so tight~
I love the way she holds my hand
Every where we two go~
I love the way she loves me
As she knows how I love her so~
I just love the way she loves me
With a love so rare n true~
I love the way she loves me
I love her so much oh yes I do~

Terrence Michael Sutton
Copyright 2018
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