I was delivering triple meat pizzas to the fat lady, during intermission.
The death happened before I arrived; you can check the cameras.
I wish I had seen something, so I could help you in your investigation.
Some of the singers are whispering about people they suspect.
Line sneaked in here, and was acting odd, I have heard this twice.
Her cousin Lin was seen hiding in a closet in the food court by Hank.
No, of course, I have no direct knowledge. I was not here.
Here is a list of the places I delivered pizza to in the last hour.
With the recipient’s phone numbers. These should clear me.
I saw Steven and Carol tiptoeing away from the orange Julius stand.
He was holding a broken bat; unsure if that will help but it might.
I have two more pizzas t deliver, and they are still hot.
Can I please go?
There certainly is no reason
For you to be afraid
I've done this many, many times
And always made the grade
I'm talking about delivering sinners
Bringing them back
Back from a sinful life
When they are redeemed
Their smiles are big and eyes are bright
Delivering the candy gumdrops and such
Throwing out chocolate to the rabbit hutch
With the help of the red-eyed Amazon frog
We roll out a caramel and nut covered log.
We are followed up and down the avenue.
I want a pink life saver! One says, how about you?
We are eager to sell our wares and do very well.
In hamster village where the sweet teeth dwell.
“It’s a pickle, Puss,” her husband proposes.
“Is it sweet?” she probes.
“It’s a dill, Darling. Just what the doctor ordered.”
The doctor’s face, like vinegar. The nurse didn’t care
for pickles at all. She thought the pickle was a prop.
“No,” the doctor said, “It is a proper pickle and delicious,
though I’ve not tried it.” The nurse just stared
at the newest addition to the pickling jar. It’s junior size,
a miniature snack, at best. It won’t get any bigger.
“Get me a Gherkin!” the doctor yells, “Stat!”
“That’s not a pickle!” yells the wife,
“That’s not a craving. It’s a baby cucumber.”
“Well, I’ll be pickled!” the doctor laughs.
“What a quack!” whispers the husband to his wife.
To the nurse, “Get my wife a snack.”
The nurse brings in the prized pickle and the wife snatches
the giant jolly green, “Now, this will do quite nicely.”
And the couple lived happily ever after, unencumbered,
having the whole enchilada, well the prickly pickle, dear.
8/27/2022
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Amor is, deliver the heart
deliver the heart is the act
plus divine that the human being
draw near to God...!
All the ways of man so imperfect for he sins;
Blessed are those whom turn around themselves now they win;
Closed hearts now opened up, now repented, now righteous wroth;
Delivering forgiveness amongst themselves sought;
6/24/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
M-essage
U-ses
Z-ealous
A-uthor's
H-appiness
I-n
D-elivering
U-plifting
L-ines
R-ightfully
E-mploying
Z-estful
A-crostic
Topic: Birthday of poet Muzahidul Reza (March 26)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
A-uthor's
N-atal
A-crostic
L-ets
Y-our
N-ame
F-abulously
A-pply
J-oyful
A-ffair
R-ightfully
D-elivering
O-ptimism
Topic: Birthday of Analyn Fajardo (February 14)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
R-eaders
U-sually
D-ig
Y-our
A-rtistry
R-egarding
D-elivering
K-nowledge
I-n
P-oetry
L-iking
I-ts
N-oble
G-reatness
Topic: Birthday of Poet Rudyard Kipling (December 30)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Twenty-three metres. An elephant leap. Vast leg spasms and sporadic duties to a tiled polished floor. Fire formatting finishing frames. And a pyrolysis of a purple strand of hair in a sinkhole waging war with a little flea. Never let it be said that a dynamic IP address will come from work as adjectives are not noted for complacency and judgement is formed from ordered shelves of peas. Lining up on the many shelves. In tins. Exact. Numbered. 00100 or 100900.000 is no name. It is no honour. It is a code. That is no way to treat and grow a core. Essences remain in a cosmically fired whirl. And goblin spinsters whirl backwards in moonlit flames. Flamenco feet then. Cha cha cha. How charismatic and charming. Radioactive beans. Hahahaha firing papayas' is fun. Hahahaha left angled triangular prisms. Deliberation z
The office was a creeper van
My mates were old and youthed
Worn out by life, cantankerous
Tattooed more than toothed
We placed the books in plastic socks
With frozen hands and feet
And tossed them on the icy stoops
Way up and down the street
By end of day my bones would ache
Raw shoulder from the strap
A walking corpse with empty head
I yearned to take a nap
It was not long before I knew
Don’t take me for a snob
The yellow pages weren’t my thing
Though thankfully, a job
striking a match
one after another---
wife in labor
delivering my love to you miss ceizar
oh for each day my heart crys
oh for each day i feel lost with out you
each day my ceizar until the 1st February 2011 when touch down
i can hold you
i can feel you
i can love you
i can dance with you
i can laugh with you
i can cry with you
most of all i can be with you
dreams can and do come true for me and you my angel of the light
each tree that turns in the wind of change of the sessions
all the colors of the rainbow for let love show
we will never fight just hold each other every night
days will come
days will go but the trees of love will show the new opening to our hearts
of love for each other
as i sit cold and alone writing this ever so sweet love poem to you my ceizar
i feel lost but happy your with me
where ever i go i will be holding you so tight for the rest of my life
your sunshine loves his angel of the light my dear ceizar
Creatures of nature
Nature’s creations of life
Deliver ingeniously
Call of the crow slow
Disappearing in a mist
Reappearing once again
Whipple wills whistle
Loud to soft they continue
Near but far they speak sharply
Wind flowing constant
Every direction then
Lazily departing up
Raindrops heartedly
Drift silently until stopped
Creating wondrous quick sounds
Bees flying so low
Flutter erratically
Creating sizzling humming
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