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Paradoxo Do Sucesso

Paradoxo do Sucesso
Exigência do Êxito!

O êxito
Na vida ou nos negócios
parece o mais doce das coisas 
a quem já venceu ou não venceu na vida. 

O êxito cria paradoxos, 
Dá a ilusão de que é um néctar doce. 
AH! êxito. 
Para alcançar 
Exige doloroso pagamento.

O êxito
Na vida ou nos negócios
É sempre exigente! 

O êxito exige:
Que Não fique fora do pedestal;
No qual ergas a estátua do teu ser,
Entretanto,
Exige que o pedestal
sirva à iluminar caminhos para outras. 

O êxito exige:
Não fiques em terreno plano. 
O êxito exige. 
não subas muito alto 
e forte. 

Acredite: 
O êxito
Na vida ou nos negócios
É exigente!


Premium Member October

As all marigolds assemble for their rhapsodic choir,
Gentle breeze pirouettes to send their fragrant smiles;
Canopy of clouds bless the new radiance in huge files,
While the sun’s confetti on verdant plains drape the mire.

All roaring waters put silence on their vibrant ensembles,
Oceans and seas beckon all wanderlusts and beach lovers;
While waterfalls' rustling cascade conducts their best alto singers,
Nature sings in great acclamation for this month’s marvels.

While the season produces lots of round fruits in the fields,
Craters weigh in tones for many consumption and creations;
God’s October Blessings call for many thanksgiving celebrations,
Delightful children cheer with their hallow-outfits and face shields.


Oct. 3, 2020   10.36pm
© Len Gasun  Create an image from this poem.

The Corner StreeT

Walk with me to the corner of the street and I will show you something that you have never seen, come with me to the corner of the street and you will realize your heavenly dream, just last night I was standing there watching the cars rolling by and the clouds fading in the sky and the night owl sitting on the rails penetrating the distance in the night skies.

Come with me to the Corner Street and let us make music with our feet, we will clap our hands and stamp our feet and twist and turn our bodies and knees, I will sing the alto and you will sing the tenor and that person will sing the base and the chorus will ride with us.

They meet at the corner at midnight to exchange the secret of their lonely lives, they had just met in the spring when the birds were mating and singing sweet melodious hymns, and birds were chasing after birds teasing the bachelors and young girls as they walk about in the shadows of the moonlight chanting verses that make the heart frown and the night turn cold.

There is a history to be unfold and there are miracles to behold, you will find it at the corner street, it is standing right in front of me, many are searching for it beneath the tunnel that runs above the train line and the drain pipes that lies between them and the miracle that you find inside of them, it is deep and you can hardly see it but it has a message for thee; it comes out at night to exchange bread for coffee and tea and laugh with me.

Come with me to the corner street and spend some time with me; come with me to the corner street and let me whisper a secret to thee, examine the track and walk one it to get the feel of it; lets gaze at the stars above and color it with our eyes and when the moon fade under the clouds the village will wake up in the night and run around the track and dance in the fading moonlight.

The corner street is where you lift your feet; the corner street is where your heart meets, open the mountain and the sea and dangle the gold and jasper in front of me to balance my energy and improve my physical qualities, the corner street is where you will find me, the corner street is where love meets, walk with me to the corner street.
Form: Narrative

Ooh ooh ooh

Wine Gal
by Big Ox Stratton


I didn't know whether I was jealous
or just intriqued
it caused me to
want and need
and I was honored that my
wanting was meet
with the same interest I had returned
might love bless us with togetherness
that we as one might prospoer
in our oneness
with the blessing of those
we find dear
that the sacred trust of union
shall have us to belong to one
another in the blissful respect
of marriage
might the mercies of yesterday
resound from day to day
that our whispers of love
be as sacred to one another
as our togetherness
those things between us
to be seen as our creations
that empositions shall stand not to
ever be
neither temptation
or lust shall divide us
or have us unraveled
all of those in our presence
shall respect us in that
trust
that even divided we
shall look to one another
and trust
written by Paromuer Perkoung
from the playwrite
Must Singer
by
Big Ox Stratton
of WiffleBall Music Fame LLC>
a Scorers Music Co.
Title used with Permission by
Breakfast Texas and the Oklahoma Twelve
Memebrs of Jive Stone Music INC>
ew York City
sour peppers in Pickle sauce
"Serenaded Lover"
Lyrics by
Writter Playwright
of Yeah-sir Music
a Delious Sweet Treat Co.
Neath the tenor
the aspiring Alto reherstes!
Ding Dang Liberal
and the Conservative Broad
of Just Music Co#14
a Media Groove Co.
(Ovis canadensis canadensis)
 V.S.
(Ovis canadensis nelsoni)
Form: Ballade

How y'all sing that there

Moniff Transfer Zone
Mass Transfer Zone
Atta Bouis haul ya
Sing that there?

Damn blame me
You forgot the
First word.
You should be singing
Since you know
Every Word

How they sing that 
there
How they sing that
there
(Alto) You one of
them ones
So sing with the
Alto's 
(Cantar) Starts the
Piece, gone sing
w up the the alto's 
How y'all sing that
there
How do y'all sing that
there.

Meet with resistance 
they frowned and moaned
I heard some curse and groan
but we talked it out.
We translated 
and tweeted 
Adjustments 
Introducing a greet
Then we were happy
To see
We could get along
Our new song
We changed each and
Every verse
Music can first
ah brand new song
How y'all sing
That there
Form: Ballade


Premium Member Owed Ode

*Image of Well Placed Money by TS.

Owed Ode

A casino opening held a fete,
Where everyone did gamble on their fate,
Singles and couples, Mr. and Mrs.,
All placing their bets with hits and misses,
The croupier deals cards, and oversees,
Most were locals, some were from overseas,
A young woman who was somebody's niece,
Had a French accent and she was from Nice,
An Italian songstress who came from Rome,
Hums round the tables as the lady roam,
On the stage, she sang a beautiful hymn,
The alto voice left guesses, her or him,
An elderly gentleman who was Czech,
Won lots of money and took a big check,
Mistook a woman wearing a sari,
Not Indian but, local, said sorry,
The silvery moon like a sentry knight,
As hours wane and drift deep into the night.

2022 November 05
Form: Couplet

Or Mascarpone

------------The Sonic Signature--------------------------
Baritones Sweet Tooth Get's him in trouble
with his Mezzo Soprano Lady Friend
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He flirts with the Alto not knowing she is freind to the Soprano
who is angry due to his cheating.
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24 strawberries
melted white chocolate
melted dark chocolate
pistachios crumbs
golden oreo crumbs
whipped cream fused with
coconut rum
don't omit the mascarpone

roll sugar cookie dough into 7 inch long by
 2 inch wide oval end shaped cookies
bake until golden and cool.

wash and clean
dress strawberries
dip in either chocolate the tops
coat with either nut or cookie crumbs
skewer 6 alternating between white and dark chocolate
set atop oval shaped cookie
decorate with whipped cream
sprinkle coca attop
serve with coffoe
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Form: Ballad

Con Brio-Vaudeville Playaz

Don't forget to remove the Bay leaves from the
pot.
Make it easier on yourself
put the bay leaves and rosemary sprig
in a cheese cloth.
I'm in most incline to agree
yet some deemed them useless
almond ash and hickory ash
was used to create a super
strong aroma.
Pungent and earth friendly.


TENUTO___
The Zoomies
 a group of five
songstresses
Clutter ( a Contralto Alto)
Clowder ( Contralto Soprano)
Glaring ( Mezzo- soprano)
Pounce ( the Soprano)
Bunting(Contralto)
allorubbing
glissando
tremolo
trill.
Piano!
Piano!
Staccato< paino
an detached and fast tempoed!
She detached her relationship
to be seen as more uncaring
toward the male gender.
She said such allowed her to negotiate
from being lesser involved from actually
being responsible
inside a fully functional relationship.
The legend goes that 1n 1887 at a festival somewhere unknown.
A group of Women who were hired to perform and were allowed
to have concessions.
The woman (The Zoomies) were fixing to serve up some delicious foods.
An inspection by a local there
who looked troubles in the face with a laugh, came up
to the head cook in the busy campground.
He told the woman she better take those bay leaves out of the soup
before someone starts complaining. The woman didn't take to kindly to this citified person
turning his nose up at her with an order. She sat the hot pot on the piano (according to legend)
She went down in her blouse, and pulled out  her mini firecracker canon and launch a firecracker at the visiting chef. It's said the shoot knocked off the gentlemen's top hat. People thought it was part of the show.

* Point of Reference- The guy is said to have come up to the stage while more then 50 people( paying customers) were there and said "the rat and kitty stew smell like beef: that b*tch better not forget to take the BAY LEAVES outta the pot" Another legend is said that 6 woman singer corner the fella and stood above him and releived there selves. Ans said while the guy was enjoying his supper a woman reached down in her blouse and pulled out her breast and asked the man did he want her to make it a french creame soup!"
Form: Ballad

How y'all sing that there

Moniff Transfer Zone
Mass Transfer Zone
Atta Bouis haul ya
Sing that there?

Damn blame me
You forgot the
First word.
You should be singing
Since you know
Every Word

How they sing that 
there
How they sing that
there
(Alto) You one of
them ones
So sing with the
Alto's 
(Cantar) Starts the
Piece, gone sing
w up the the alto's 
How y'all sing that
there
How do y'all sing that
there.

Meet with resistance 
they frowned and moaned
I heard some curse and groan
but we talked it out.
We translated 
and tweeted 
Adjustments 
Introducing a greet
Then we were happy
To see
We could get along
Our new song
We changed each and
Every verse
Music can first
ah brand new song
How y'all sing
That there
Form: Ballade

Premium Member In a Split Second Ii

A train door closes packed with passengers.

Destinations being most different than others.

Typical light touches, embarrassing rubbing,
Lastly, the ever so bothersome nudging.

Unfinished conversations, from platform
Carries on within the overcrowded train.

Yapping and gabbing, defined as gossiping,
Amidst disgruntled passengers within-earshot.

Young teen of a nimble mind, lights a cigarette,
To a host of an onslaught accord that repeats,
All trains are non-smoking so put it out you creep!

An infant goes from a whispering innocent alto coo,
To an uncontrollable, unstoppable, sopranos' scream,
Unheedful to weariful pleads of failing-to-comfort bass.

A newspaper that was fully read, is now being
Reread from its beginning, cites boredom
From too long of a wait, passing time fruitlessly.

An out-of-town couple, ask an old guy to take
Their picture, but to everybody's surprise, he
Took the camera and slammed it to the train 
Floor, whereto, it broke into unrepairable pieces,
"Hi-ya!" was heard, a karate chop is all was needed,
So down for the count, the old pus was out,
Camera pieces and out-of-town couple all gone,
And gossips continue on, that now includes
The old pus and out-of-town couple.

The engine is heard and a forward thrust is felt,
At last, they are about to go on...until suddenly...
They jerk to a stop...then a voice is intensely heard,
..."We at Metro apologize for this undue delay,
For this train is now inoperable, so please disembark
And take all you have with you, as this train will
Now head to the shop from this station.

Bear in mind that another train has been dispatched,
Whereto, it will take you to your final destinations."

"We at Metro, would like you all to have a pleasant day!"

This all took for a moment of time, to record in the annals
Of the written memory that is historically held in the
Everlasting void belonging to the sanctity of a mere...


                                                        ~~ second.


Date: 06/07/2019

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