Say what you think
In me to her
Say what you do.
See what you hear
Not blind the truth
Say what you see.
Hear what you feel
Don't be afraid
Say what's the truth.
Think what is right
Write it down here
Say it cleary.
Artistic expressions are not always appreciated
Such is the case with graffiti
Which can often be seen on public transportation
Causing frowns of consternation
It can be seen on buses and trains
Even on bridges, graffiti remains
It's sprayed on buildings and walls
A way for the artist to leave his calling card
But is it vandalism or art?
Or a way for gangs with a message to impart
Political activists use this art form too
To cleary state their point of view
4-18-2023
Little Cindy Cleary
thought day dreary.
But, went outside and played.
Then she had so much fun
Just covered in wet mud.
Mother's, Sincerely Dismayed.
Skirt and blouse - rejecting tomboy
Is never the cringing coy:
Very early dumps every toy
And her milky but effeminate soy,
Cheerily ever for the boyish,
Forswearing everything girlish…
A sex-change operation hopeful
And male-fun partaker in full:
Never the allergic to drinking contests
And exclusive-to-males protests:
Not when she has got her throaty bellow
And could say A Pure Rebel’s Hello!
Cleary not a put-up ploy
The mannerisms of a tomboy:
She’s the come-back soldier from Troy:
For a bodyguard, please her employ…
Already has she donned a thug’s haircut…
And can effortlessly tighten the loosest nut:
From the lips of bra-avoiding tomboy
Out tumbles piratical ‘Ahoy!’
Beezus and Ramona
Are in mourning, as am I,
For she who gave them life
Has sadly picked this time to die.
Ms. Cleary published her first book
The year that I was born.
I read them as a child
And to my kids, our copies worn.
Not long ago, my grandkids
Heard some stories, which I shared,
Of characters so old I’d wondered
How, through time, they’d fared.
I am delighted to report
Ramona’s still a pest
Who drives her sister crazy;
They have passed the still-cool test.
For that, Ms. Cleary (Beverly),
I couldn’t thank you more.
You’ve earned the right to cap your pen
At age one-hundred four.
Computers Never Could Afford
Computers they never could afford;
Students have to use a blackboard;
Marble series;
Love clearies;
Where their each idea out is poured.
A cleary is a see through marble.
Those are the best teachers to
have when you can easily see
through them.
Jim Horn
I was a broken down machine
Couldn’t even cleary think
Needed a man to tell me who to be
I was in one of my lowest phases
Falling in and out of drunken hazes
Desperately needed a savin’
How do you walk?
When your legs are bound down?
How do you breath?
When you’re afraid you’re gonna drown?
Ok baby, I need you now
And How did you walk?
Directly into my life?
And how can you stay?
Through all of this strife?
Oh baby, I was afraid
That you’d walk away
But you stayed
Yesterday I saw so cleary the person you have become.
Yet another guy in my life only thinking of number one
To try to scare me so blantently, and bring up my abuse,
Whatever the reason behind all this, there's really no excuse.
You broke the marriage vows and your the one to blame
While your safely tucked in prison,
it's me who carries your shame.
You'll never know the girls hurt, but then again what do you care,
you don't live in the real world, you would not even dare.
I only ask one thing of you, and this comes from the heart
leave us alone to start again we deserve a brand new start.
You have to start out on your own, and walk the road you chose
The chapter with your wife and kids is definitely now closed
You know what we've been through, so let us walk away
Don't let two innocent girls,
carry your scars for one more day
You chose the life you wanted, so please just close the door,
don't look up, don't look back, we don't want you anymore!
Seeking the cause within the belief of my being
Going to the flow of my mind branded incorporated
Buisness mental cosigned of a corporation
Building my vision based of foundational
connects
Connecting blueprints word of mouth
So my force defined within my footsteps
I set the pace
Syked within my psychy for I see my vision
As cleary as the parted sea for he paved the way for you n me
My strength often mistaken for ego
By those in mind who live like little people
I will not be confined
Grinding till I become mine
Vision brought to Life
It's time we accept our mistakes
Rejections will only increase the wound
Inflicting more pain on a bed am lying on
Damn, who will we reflect on?
Our society is broken and it's on her knees
The mirror is broken ain't seeing cleary
Blurred by the visions of blood all over
Let's heal together, can't u see that we are mortal beings?
Yet the combat we have is destroying our future generations
It's a shame that most of us wear two masks at the same time
Encouraging our friends to become our enemies
Is this world divided?
Do we have 68 moons like Jupiter?
Or are we the morning star, or the evening star?
They say Pluto ain't a planet
Learn one thing, Earth only has existence
Don't you know that even it planets are far or near they share the sun?
Mother Earth why you allowing this?
Isn't there restrictions to these actions?
Look at the offsprings you produced
They raising an arm to each other
As one cries for mercy they are deaf to the cries
The heart only sheds tears within her since the eyes are dry
Can you see the pain within the people?
It's time we heal each other, we are sick on our own.
i cant remember you well but your life is mine cant you see i will love you for eterinty!that sweet voice and long browmn hair i just want too stare you down!have my baby and love me now il love youthe same no matter what games they play!youare so special to me walk wih me into eterity!
The four seasons of love
I saw an angel standing on a winter’s day
And my hearts began to melt
Just like the snow
When the morning sun is felt
I try to reach her
But couldn’t stop the train
And as the winter end
I never saw her again
Spring is in the air now
All the flowers are in bloom
Two birds build a nest
Outside my bed room
The days are getting longer
Can feel the Northern Breeze
I thought I have seen her.
But it’s just the shadows in the trees
Summer suns shines
Children playing on the sand
The schools are close
And Vacations has began
I thought that I have seen her
On the fourth of July
But it was just the fireworks
Playing tricks with my eyes
Fall is here gain
From my window I see it Cleary
And laughs when Sheldon says bazinga
On the big bang theory
I hope one day I can see her
She, s all I thinking of
Will always remember this
As the seasons I found love
My four seasons of love
The four seasons of love
I saw an angel standing on a winter’s day
And my hearts began to melt
Just like the snow
When the morning sun is felt
I try to reach her
But couldn’t stop the train
And as the winter end
I never saw her again
Spring is in the air now
All the flowers are in bloom
Two birds build a nest
Outside my bed room
The days are getting longer
Can feel the Northern Breeze
I thought I have seen her.
But it’s just the shadows in the trees
Summer suns shines
Children playing on the sand
The schools are close
And Vacations has began
I thought that I have seen her
On the fourth of July
But it was just the fireworks
Playing tricks with my eyes
Fall is here gain
From my window I see it Cleary
And laughs when Sheldon says bazinga
On the big bang theory
I hope one day I can see her
She, s all I thinking of
Will always remember this
As the seasons I found love
My four seasons of love
You told me I was beautiful
You told me I was perfect
You told me just the thought of me brought butterflies to your stomach
You told me to trust you because you would always be there
But in the end you fooled me and left me standing here
Now that I'm alone; I can cleary see
That forgetting you won't be quite that easy
Now all I can do is imagine what we could have been
And try to forget all the things that were said
I'm the kind of person that keeps things bottled up inside
But with you I can't help but not let my feelings hide
My friends tell me that it's over and that you've moved on
But I'll never forget just how foolish I was
Everytime I move ahead it does not take long to fall behind,
Just when I think I see cleary, I find I am actually pretty blind.
Then guilt comes along with sorrow pinning me to the ground,
Needing to hear encourgement, please tell me can it be found?
I feel left alone blaming myself always questioning why,
How do I get to the point in life I no longer have to cry?
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