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My Friend, the Walking Contradiction

He has a gentle way about him
when you see him passing through.
He doesn't say "look at me" with a big neon sign,
but his friendliness is subtle like an evening breeze
(a smile wrapped in one big parenthesis)

Cool as a cucumber, calm and collected,
(look careful and you'll find an intellect
dressed in a High-Five and a Way-To-Go!)

But the only thing that deceives me so
--- though I guess it can be forgiven (and please don't be livid)
but my friend Paul, he's a walking contradiction,
for "callous" he is not!



For Paul Callus


Copyright © Timothy Hicks | Year Posted 2016


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MS Dhoni

             DHONI
Here is our Indian Hero,MS Dhoni,
an ideal role model to many.
Whenever Dhoni is batting at the crease,
viewers say,"Do not disturb me please"!
He regards Seven as his lucky number,
and he is as cool as a cucumber.
Everytime he comes onto the field,he prays to the Sun,
and later returns to the pavilion with an emphatic win.
He looks calm and composed in any kind of situation,
and turns the team into a mood of celebration.
He is a real hard-hitter of the cricket ball,
and the target set by the opposition seems to be small.
He is very sharp behind the stumps,
and extremely quick between the wickets.
He is a perfect modern day game changer,
and the opposition can sense that they are in danger!
He absolutely loves executing "The Helicopter Shot",
and no other player can match his talent,in short.
He tries to bring the best out of every player,
and always looks at things in a positive manner.
He has been listed among the top 100 by "The Times",
and hope he achieves many more in his future games.


Copyright © NIKHIL GOPAL KRISHNA | Year Posted 2012


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A Healthy Body and Soul

Watching television can make some couch potatoes
Too much sitting down can be fatal

A little sleep a little slumber
Is not as cool as a cucumber

More dark green vegetables and fruit
More water, less juice

Will help the heart give disease
The boot

Exercise is always good

Walking ten minutes a day
Is probable in the “Burbs or the Hood”

Good health
Good life
More joy
Less strife

Giving all praise to
Jesus Christ


Copyright © Lara Wash | Year Posted 2014


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Words And Phrases



What do you think of when I say the word “love” Flowers, blue skies and sunshine And so when you think of total “commitment” It's a lifetime of souls intertwined When you hear the phrase, “cool as a cucumber” Does a vegetable come to mind Or a frosty mint julep on a hot summer day When you leave all your troubles behind What d'ya think of when hearing the word “gorgeous” Long legs, nice boobs and derieres Some slender bodies with flowing blonde hair The slenderer, the more merrier How about, “he bit off more than he can chew” Certainly has sexual overtones Okay this is bringing out the bad in this fellow Thinking I may have to postpone What do you think of when I say the word “charlize” A most beautiful South African lass She's got everything a young man could ever ask for Old guys are even cooking with gas When you hear the phrase, “not playing with a full deck” “looney toons” sure comes to mind Don't like to categorize but with some guys it's obvious They're beyond being helped I find © Jack Ellison 2015


Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2015


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Take A Number

(Self Control)

Smiling faces, I have seen a few
Biting my back with words untrue…
Shot calling, big balling, what next
I am still surviving as you continue to test.
Say you’re hopping mad, how unfortunate;
My blood should be boiling now, but instead
I remain as cool as a cucumber… Holding up my head
You still taunt and agitate wanting to rumble,
I hope that is not all you have, 
for I would hate to see you tumble.
Nor, have I desire to fumble; 
I am trying to remain humble…
You see I have my eye on the prize
This should come to you as no surprise.
Still want a piece of me, then friend take a number…
 
 
(Sometimes a little self-restraint can go a long way, yes)


Copyright © Adell Foster | Year Posted 2014


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Riding Alone

Copyright 2014 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Poetic Lyrics By Thomas Lam Hsi


THERE IS ONLY ONE TRUE GOD...THE LORD GOD ALMIGHTY...WHO ALONE CAN
SAVE FROM Satan...who plays 'all' roles...the devil...the 'Lord Jesus'...
the 'Father'...the 'Holy Spirit'...all 'Other Gods'...and 'alien gods'...HE...THE
LORD JESUS CHRIST HIMSELF IS FULLY GOD AND MAN...AND HE ALONE...
IS THE ONLY WAY TO GOD THE FATHER...and to an Actual Heaven!





Dusty roads...'n tired...blue-eyes...till...I...CRIED...'n...DIED!
I'm...so...SORRY...I...LIED...TILL...I DIED!
How...would...I...EVER KNOW...it...was ALL A LIE?
He said..for better...or...FOR WORSE...and I...said...EVEN...FOR WORSE!
NOTHIN..BUT...LIES...till...I...DIED...AND DIED...my money...HIS LIES!

Summer Camp...a...TIME...IN-THE-SUN...'n BOWLS of FUN...and...CHILI 'n DOGS!
Journals 'n FUN...circling 'round...DUSTY ROADS...alone...LOST...TILL FOUND!
HE...WAS...SO BEAUTIFUL..and...so...WAS I...till...I DIED...when...SHE CAME 'ROUND!
I...came...'round...FROM ROUND-TO-ROUND...till...I CAME AROUND!
And...BEAUTY...did...HE...say...HE FOUND [from, "You're a fatty...and a ROUND NOSE!"]!

CHORUS:
Riding alone...on...a...WHITE STALLION...'n MY BLUE...SUEDE BOOTS!
Cool as a cucumber...HOTTER...than...WHISPERED... GOLDEN-FLAKES....on a 
BED OF PINK & RED ROSES...on a...BED...of a...LAZY SUNDAY MORNIN...MY...
PUPPY...LOVE!
What starts as...GOLDEN-BURSTS & WHITE LILIES...and...leads...TO ALTARS...
Of...FORKS 'n THE ROAD!
D'IVERGENT...sheets of...PAIN...as...WATER...FALLS...on...MOTTLED-ROCKS!
I'M...RIDING...ALONE...on...a...WHITE STALLION...his...LETTER FALLS...as...a
SILKEN SCARF...I'M...RIDING...ALL...ALL ALONE!

From...dusty roads...to...DUSTY ROADS...from...SYLVAN FORESTS...to...
EMERALD CREEKS!
WE...RODE...TOGETHER...the...WINDS...WEAVING...OUR LIVES...
TOGETHER...till...WE...WERE LOST!
'N...MY...BLUE...SUEDE BOOTS...THE...MAN...ON-THE-MOON...whispered...
YOU...were...ALONE...AGAIN!
Riding...to...A...GOLDEN...SUNSET...YOU...GOT LOST...AGAIN...the...JEWELS...
On...a...DOWNY BED...YOU...GOT LOST!

BRIDGE:
The INNOCENCE...of...a...CHILD-HOOD...ROMANCE...the...HEART-OF...
A-PRINCE?
I...came 'round...FROM...ROUND-TO-ROUND...a...HEART...I...FOUND...
BUT...TORN...evanescence...of...PINK-CHAMPAGNE...'N-TEARFUL...
WISHES!






Copyright © Thomas Hsi | Year Posted 2014


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My Love for you

My Love for you

As the sun rises in the morning 
I am overwhelmed with a burning desire
My love for you is as cool as a cucumber
Your personality shines bright like a diamond 
Within you, I lose myself. Without you, I find myself wanting to be lost again.

I just hope the good times can last forever and ever
I long for one sweet kiss to quench my thirst -for all eternity 
A piece of you will always be in my heart like a stream running down… 
My love for you flows like a river and grows like flowers.
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you

I long for one tender touch that will last a lifetime
You’re my favorite person of all time.
You’ve slipped under my skin, invaded my blood and seized my heart 
No matter where I went, I always knew my way back to you.
You are every reason, every hope, and every dream I've ever had,

You may hold my hand for a while, but you hold my heart forever
You give me hope in my times of trial, joy in my saddest hours and love in all I do.
You're special to me in every way
If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk in my garden forever
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.

If kisses were stars, I'd give you the sky. 
Deep in my heart, I truly know, you're the one that I love and I can't let you go
My love for you knows no bounds, it’s timeless and endless.
I felt strongly connected to you the moment I looked into your eyes.
Your beauty makes me fall more in love with you.

My love and my life with you will be a never-ending story


Copyright © Yuhi Musinga | Year Posted 2015


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Defining Love


When asked to define the word love My first thought was... it's impossible to explain love How does one descibe the wind How does one describe the cool fresh morning air The brilliant sunshine that makes us feel so alive It's a feeling inside that can't be put into mere words When you first experience it, no one needs to tell you The experience overwhelms you, it takes over your soul You walk on air oblivious to your surroundings You smile a lot at silly things You walk into things that someone Has strangely placed in your way Like street lamps or fire hydrants You forget important meetings With the excuse that you lost your date book You feel like you have a raging ferver But you're cool as a cucumber outside Friends worry, wondering about your strange behaviour But then soon recognize the symptoms The same symptoms that 99.9% of human beings Have experienced at least once in their lifetime Ah love, sweet love Is there any greater feeling in life Most emphatically I say NO! © Jack Ellison 2014


Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2014


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Riding Alone

Riding Alone
Copyright 2014 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Poetic Lyrics By Thomas Lam Hsi


THERE IS ONLY ONE TRUE GOD...THE LORD GOD ALMIGHTY...WHO ALONE CAN
SAVE FROM Satan...who plays 'all' roles...the devil...the 'Lord Jesus'...
the 'Father'...the 'Holy Spirit'...all 'Other Gods'...and 'alien gods'...HE...THE
LORD JESUS CHRIST HIMSELF IS FULLY GOD AND MAN...AND HE ALONE...
IS THE ONLY WAY TO GOD THE FATHER...and to an Actual Heaven!







Dusty roads...'n tired...blue-eyes...till...I...CRIED...'n...DIED!
I'm...so...SORRY...I...LIED...TILL...I DIED!
How...would...I...EVER KNOW...it...was ALL A LIE?
He said..for better...or FOR WORSE...and I...said...EVEN...FOR WORSE!
NOTHIN..BUT...LIES...till...I...DIED...AND DIED...my money...HIS LIES!

Summer Camp...a...TIME...IN THE SUN...'n BOWLS of FUN...CHILI 'N DOGS!
Journals 'n FUN...circling round...DUSTY ROADS...alone...LOST...TILL FOUND!
HE...WAS...SO BEAUTIFULL..and so...WAS I...till...I DIED...when...SHE CAME 'ROUND!
I...came...'round...FROM ROUND-TO-ROUND...till...I CAME AROUND!
And...BEAUTY...did...HE...say...HE FOUND [from, "You're a fatty...and a ROUND NOSE!"]!

CHORUS:

Riding alone...on a...WHITE STALLION...'n MY BLUE...SUEDE BOOTS!
Cool as a cucumber...HOTTER than WHISPERED... GOLDEN-FLAKES...
FALLIN on a BED OF PINK & RED ROSES...on a BED...of a...
LAZY SUNDAY MORNIN...my PUPPY...LOVE!
What starts as...GOLDEN-BURSTS & WHITE LILIES...and LEADS TO ALTARS...
Of...FORKS 'n THE ROAD!
D'IVERGENT...sheets of PAIN...as WATER...FALLS...on MOTTLED-ROCKS!
I'M...RIDING...ALONE...on a WHITE STALLION...his LETTER FALLS...as a
SILKEN SCARF...I'M...RIDING...ALL...ALL ALONE!






Copyright © Thomas Hsi | Year Posted 2014


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My Dilly Dally Dog

I'd let my lab outside to do his numbers
him acting like a sleuth cool as a cucumber
with me on a schedule I'd be checking the time
him dilly dallying like it was no crime,

Sniffing every single bush, tree and blade of grass
me trying to be patient and not too crass
finally saying "would ya hurry it up" while he sniffs the clover
which he thinks is his other name besides the real one Rover.






8-22-17


Copyright © cheryl hoffman | Year Posted 2017


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Senate To win It

					10 29 08

Senator Obama said it's time for a change
While Senator McCain lashes out about his age
Obama's cool-calm and collected
He never let's his opponent see him break a sweat
Athough McCain says that he's still a babe and not ripe enough yet
Obama has proven over and again that he way pass getting his feet wet
McCain is disturbed when his buttons are pushed out of whack
Obama shows no remorse toward his actions 
When he brings up the issues at hand and what they lack
He wears well the intelligence, experience and education of his well thought out plan
Senator Obama believes in his heart of hearts that God is the true leader of our land
But no matter what McCain tries to reek havoc on 
His feed back on issues are always so weak and bland
McCain has shown us what he’s made of when he agreed with President Bush, OH MAN!
He shows his emotions outwardly, he expresses himself in bodily ways
He’s a republican leader that went along with our present leader, by continuing having our 
innocent troops fight in someone else’s war
How misguided and divided, how much more disappointment is in store
From the same nominee, the man that wants to introduce more taxes to the senate floor
Mr. Obama’s stripes while debating has never ever changed, and the majority of cities cast 
their nominations on him, they bet
He’s cool as a cucumber he has never let McCain get to him at least not on T.V. yet
Mr. McCain is part of the old school rule that harps on wisdom before age
But did he and all the others ever contemplate on Dr. King’s dream, 
the same vision that  President Elect Barrack Hussein Obama envisions today
He’s not enraged, it’s not a radical issue or a self proclaimed fact
It’s about the best man for the job to run our country that’s failing 
Because of the know how that all others lacked
Both of our candidates have different views about fixing all the mess in the 
White House Wing
But free at last-free at last is what all of the heaters should sing.


Copyright © ida dianne | Year Posted 2008