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Come and walk with me on miracle mile
It will enhance all your senses
Bringing tingling sensations throughout your body
Making your your soul feel so good
The meaning of life will be understood
As we walk
All your worries will drift away
Feeling beautiful warmth
From the suns luminous rays
It’s a journey to happiness
Where we live on forever
Flowers are singing
Birds are dancing
Trees are playing
It’s amazing to see
Entertaining guaranteed
The flow of the aroma
Play sounds of a violin made from Cremona
Once we reach the end up ahead
We will come out brand new my friend!
The Presidential Thirteen
Elephant Herd Debate
By Franklin Price
12/16/2015
The herd was so big
That they split them in two
The four lowest rated
Had escaped from the zoo
Had pertinent thoughts
Early said them out loud
They were quite entertaining
To the gambling crowd
Although quite outspoken
They should go home to roost
Said not quite enough
To give their ratings a boost
Then came the big nine
At least that's what polls say
They presented themselves
In the Elephant way
Three self proclaimed movers
From the Senate were there
Three not so new governors
Who delivered quite fair
A business woman
A construct billionaire
And a surgeon of note
Were the nine if you care
Some finger pointing
Some pounding of chest
Sometimes interrupting
To show who was best
Sometimes some complaining
They had gotten no time
You would think that Wolf Blitzer
Had committed a crime
Somehow they got through it
Scoring a point or two
There was no clear winner
But then that's nothing new
Cognitive intelligence
may powerfully speak
in proudly conserved language
While intuited interdependent consciousness
feels more humbling liberating histories
of political economy enlightened
healthy democratic cooperative choice,
herstoried
multiculturally felt
robustly inclusive
co-investments,
Transparent opportunities
to lead with win/win voices
necessarily co-invested
in vulnerably re-creating risks
of further sympathetic/co-empathic loss
As living could have no experientially preferred meaning
without risk of dying
not only as individual loss of ego's opportunities
but also as Earth's failing climatic ecosystems.
Abstractions and distractions
and boredom
follow ego's left out
and behind
inside loneliness
as win/lose monoculturing stupidity
and kleptocratic cupidity
lead us to capitalize
on patriarchal greed
While ecofeminist
cooperatively spiraling revolutions
for co-enlightenment
breed and feed
Whole open
interdependent
multiculturing wombs
through tomb polyphonic systems
of regeneratively felt
health-wealthy opportunities
for bicameral co-empowerment
engagement
entertaining solidarity
Of secular leftbrain
win/lose purpose
and sacred rightbrain
win/win meaning.
What are goofy things
Being awkward,
telling dumb jokes and stories,
or wearing crazy clothes
are all great ways to be goofy.
Why are my stories so bad
I never thought them goofy
The lady say's I'm a jerk.
I never thought I was being useless
She said I had a silly grin.
I thought I was smiling.
I admit to loving you
You are ashamed of me
aren't you?
A goofy smile is sweet
unless you don't wanna be sweet.
Why am I sweet anyway
or are you just mean and sour
and repel great looking men
Huh? Come on tell me.
Please tell me why you know
so much?
Tell me why you're so special.
I'm proud and debineer
cool and sophisticated
I got that rizz about me
I got that rizz about me
i really;really do
an alarming rhizz go tell your friends
tell them I'm that great and entertaining
Goofy, nah I'm Rizomatic
This word was created today
the word was brand new.
shall i wait for his plane to land?
— or meet him midair in pillowy-clouds,
clear the aisles meant for two,
order the finest dinner a steward can zoom,
prepare to feast on fingers and toes,
earlobes and sweet bubblegum lips.
shall i wait for the hail from the air?
— or fly my own airlines to climb aboard
certainly we don’t need two seats, only one
and that one is blushing from all of this touching.
shall I vigorously fly like a drone?
— spying out my love in from Japan
shall he unwrap an early present
i’m wearing red and green ribbons
...he’s wearing none.
~ certainly two stars search the horizon
~ climaxing at the speed of light’s dreams
air pressure certainly entertaining
the clash of thunder and lightning
a show of stupendous energy
for three weeks has weakened my pulse
and my knees.
I hightail to meet my love
in the air, so close and yet
i’ll certainly have to wait ‘til he lands
so he can take me back to the heavens.
12/21/2018
The pay inequality
So Serena Williams had a meltdown
and in the furore called the umpire a thief
this meltdown was quite entertaining
but didn’t stir me into action.
What shocked me was learning
Randi Toksvik made forty % less than her
Pre- presenter, the odious Stephen Fry made at, the same program.
My mother fought tirelessly for the same pay for the same work
And slowly it has seeped in.
In the merchant navy, the equality has always been practised
it doesn`t matter what job you have the payment is the same
for men and women.
In my nativity, I thought it was the same in the entertainment industry
this disparity in pay must be addressed and end.
The Foundation
When we went to school aeons ago
Christianity and life were easy for a teacher and us.
Jesus on his cross and a disappearing act
Daniel, fighting ogres and lions.
Pupils didn’t believe anything of this
but it passed the time waiting for the school day to end
jumping on our bikes and playing cowboys and Indians
those who lived in America.
But a residue of what we were told stuck
I have been thinking of religion’s origin before
the told stories, entertaining as they were.
I think we need the abstraction of an afterlife
(Not aftershave)
When the man rose above the struggle, the leisure
to think, is this all?
There must be more can’t end like this, forever
be dead; God was the rallying cry we gave
him life and spun an endless yarn.
Brothers
My brothers and I use to climb trees so high
Race to see who'd be the first to touch the sky
We made castles of paper cardboard boxes and sticks
Played great magicians and shared our tricks
We built our treehouse-like there was no other
I played each day with my friends and brothers
I miss those times and my brothers too
These days with them are distant and few
They're married now and live their own lives
Entertaining grandkids and their loving wives
Our communication lacks, and we don't talk
Each brother feels it's the other's fault
One day we will regret the separation, I'm sure
Bad blood among brothers only time can cure
No one realizes the mistakes they make
And as you grow older, it may be too late
I lost my youngest brother to the BIG "C."
Many years later, it still bothers me
He was so young and still in his prime
Lots of life left at age thirty-nine
So as time goes by, some thoughts fade away
As my hair thins and turns to gray
My eyesights blurry, and my hearing is gone
My time is spent old and alone
The ending of my story will be like this
The good times with my brothers I surely miss.
By, Lpickard
Let’s all fill our bowls and sit for a spell.
It’s time for a little game of political show and tell.
Whether you rooted for Donald, Bugs Bunny or even Joe.
The American people have voted, and it’s time for Trump to go.
Don’t feel bad for Donald Trump’s strife.
He’s got billions of dollars and a beautiful young wife.
He still has his towers and he will be just fine.
I hope he enjoys his break with a nice bottle of wine.
Don’t take it personal, it’s just business after all.
It’s been an interesting four years and he built part of a wall.
Our economy is now dying and waste has been laid to our health.
The theatrics were entertaining, but now it’s time to tax your wealth.
Our Presidents are elected, they are not rulers with absolute power.
They will always answer to the voter in their finest hour.
We the people are in control, by us you have been hired.
We are also your boss; Donald Trump, you’re fired.
LABOR OF LOVE THOUGHTS ON AWARENESS OF
THE NEEDS OF SELF AND THOSE OF OTHERS
Hey there, where you are now, I feel more than you can know;
In my life’s time, I too, have been there many times before:-
Now, in awareness, I’ve learned that you just have to be the real you;
Not endeavoring to be that other person that no way could ever be true:-
If you can, please give me a few seconds of your precious time,
And I promise the following will be more than mere entertaining rhymes:-
Listen, stop wallowing in defecating negative thoughts of who you are;
Strive on to be that beautiful, worthy being that God has created:-
Consider it this way: The food that you consider worthless
And thoughtlessly throw away, can, in more positive ways,
Become a nourishing blessing for those garbaging for nourishment;
Thus, give God the praise, glory, and thanksgiving, for your worthiness:-
Flush down the negative thoughts and wipe away dirty self negations;
Lay, sit, nor kneel in darkness, but in the light of God's divine wisdom :-
Hey—one more second—no longer be as a once lost wandering sheep;
You are young, and gifted to be a successful reborn Lamb of God’s grace:-
Go now—live in this loving grace—and be in labors of love to self and to others;
Go now, and be a worthy patron of God’s peace, and a reflector of His love:-
You can’t love others without loving self in thanksgiving to the Creator:-
Now go and look into the mirror and see love’s divine beauty looking back at you;