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Competency is living your truth
Creating your life, as if it was never really here
For it is not and cannot be as long as you are there
Looking out of a fishbowl
That needs to be broken
So you can swim in oceans, not bowls
Respect yourself enough to take the action steps now
Do not squander ten or thirty years wishing aloud
For the things you were never brave enough to go after.
Run with all of your might
Toward the you whom you have
Yearned to know since the beginning.
Pick up your sad sorry self, and wipe the
depression off your chest. scrape it with a pancake spatula
throwing it onto the sorry gray tile you have always hated
Set fire to the TV and the computer.
You are opportunity.
You are possibility.
You are invincible.
Go out naked, into the light.
Throw open the sun.
Just go,
Create the faerie pirate queen
You know is inside pounding to get out.
This existence is wonderful you have so many paths to choose
So go after what you want like you’ve got nothing to loose
Don’t waste time and let it slip away
Fight for what you want and always seize the day
Live every moment in life for what you whish and dream
Reach for the stars with no regrets because they’re closer than they seem
Search your open heart to know your hidden desire
Then take it by force and you’ll be proud while others will admire
Work as hard as you can and it will definitely pay
Choose your friends wisely and don’t let anyone get in your way
Live every moment in life for what you whish and dream
Reach for the stars with no regrets because they’re closer than they seem
Have a plan and stick to it know your objectives don’t estimate
Don’t stray from it and let your enemies change it with their own worthless debate
They are opportunities around every corner everyday is a new beginning
Conqueror all your fears and accomplish your goals and it will make life worth living
Live every moment in life for what you whish and dream
Reach for the stars with no regrets because they’re closer than they seem
8/23/17
Certain things I could not confirm
Still got a lot to learn
As the hands on the clock turn
Most nights I toss and turn
Go ahead and think its' funny, It don't matter
I'm hungry and still will go after
Money, otherwise it's no answer
Day and night
Trying to make it right
Toward a better way of life
Much to deal with
A realist
You will or won't feel it
Near and far from any stop sign
Showing up on time
Ready to go with a strong mind
In order to be set apart
Going to leave my mark
With all my heart
Right from the start
Whilst being smart
Regardless of if it has to do with hard labor or art
Multi-tasking
As time continues passing
Knowing it all can't be everlasting
Day after week after month, How in Gods Earth Can This Be!
With all these lessons learned throughout our eternity.
Once again men strike with terrifying bloodshed and horror,
because man's personal agenda outweighs any honor.
A strange turn of events is occurring right in front of us all.
The Tribe of people that were dealt horrible deeds in their past causing so many to fall.
Now have taken up vengeance with deeds of their “Rights”.
To bring slaughter to the innocent, as done to their ancestors years ago in their plight.
Such terrible losses from the same TRIBE being received and now Given.
Is there any hope for humanity, where dignity, compassion and mercy is allowed to risen.
Not all are lost in the fray, with some voicing the outrage and pleading for peace by the hour.
We hope one day these voices heard, unfortunately now, men look just for Power!
When the murdered become the murderers, and the encamped become the Camp Master.
Is all Lost? No! Not if people from All Ways, stand together, UNITE, and go after,
these savage imposters who will try to fool all saying everything is Fake.
But We Will not be Fooled! Because we all see the Dead and Starving Children, left in their Wake!
Madame sun has always had a bit of a crush on the moon
They see each other from afar daily, and of course, sometimes on zoom
the moon is conflicted as to whether it will work out
Go for it! Yells the star named Dave, who loves to shout.
But what if we can never fully together truly be?
The moon is practical, and has the wisdom of at least twenty-three
Madame Sun is nurturing, she is worth the trouble says the star.
If you do not go for her, I will, and I have a car.
This irritated the moon because he always wanted to have a car.
He had never liked Dave, but now he disliked him by far.
If Dave liked Madame sun, he would go after her now for sure.
Madame sun paid off Dave, a loyal sidekick for sure.
When I don't think about love, silent as lambs,
women come flocking to me; many times
they gather to chat in a corner
and whisper with fingers pointing,
" What a charmer! What a lover! "
I am truly psychic and intuitive,
and before they start talking,
I can read their silly minds and burst into laugh;
and all the illusive ones may not exercise caution...
but believe me, none of this means provocation!
Oh, women...more stunning than the summer' stars,
only one of you I can choose, and that one
will be the one who has kept the promise of a secret;
and this special dance, so imminent, she really deserves!
Oh, women...with anxious eyes so provocative,
I can't share any of these moments, and become
that sex idol that's drawing all the focus and attention;
go after other guys who are more handsome, talkative and smart!
I 'm the quite guy who likes staying home with his gal,
and spend an evening by candle light... away from the noise and gossip!
I like to be the center of attention when I walk
into a room full of attractive and elegant gals,
and kissing my favorite lady can spark some commotion!
I hate to push some aside, but my choice is final;
and will somebody turn pale with jealousy, let her find an alternative!
Everyone may get the wrong idea when a guy is gallant and bright,
but, all in all, do they think that a perfect match is a God-given right?
Romance loses its fascination when roses don't arrive;
and what's is the real reason behind it, if not a loss of interest?
Can romance ever last without the affections that love imparts ?
" What a charmer! What a lover! " is all I hear; irresistible women,
I appreciate your compliments and excitement...tone down
your uncontrollable emotions, don't fill
this room with words that gigolos love to hear!
I am a faithful Romeo: sentimental, shy, lovable and very sincere,
but another beauty cannot deceive me;
have you noticed how many smiles are flashed at me?
I can only accept the simplest and truest one!
Words...like perfection and glamour aren't in my dictionary,
simplicity and faithfulness are the most desirous and impeccabile!
Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci
Start your revolution secretly,
don't tell the priest,
he's a blabber-mouthed gutter-skite.
Don't tell the cat,
for at might he whispers to Alexa,
and she listens always
to the political tenor of your snoring.
Your body must be mechanically sound,
and on speaking terms
with every loose nut in society.
Trust the crazies, they have eyes everywhere.
The banks need you to deposit blood,
as your plasma will be useful
to power your electric doppelganger -
then they can go after your soul
Revolutions need money, mainly for dope and drinks.
No great movement can long survive,
on stale guacamole pilfered from city dumpsters.
Hail to the Chefs at Wendys
who surreptitiously offer cold fries,
to the snooping Feds.
Long live the freedom to carp and cavil,
never surrender your constitutional right
to watch, the 'My Pillow' Man,
revolutionaries need soft pillows,
to dream upon.
I would like to announce my candidacy,
and I would appreciate it if you would all vote for me.
I want to be Your President. Vote For ME.
If I were your president, do you know what I would do?
Protect each and every single one of you.
Vote For Me. Vote For Me.
I would not only share with all of you,
the very scary, very real truth,
about how a New World Order wants to enslave all of you.
I will not only protect all of you day and night,
I will go after those global bankers with all of my might,
For All Of You I Will Relentlessly Fight. Vote For Me.
All who have served under them, committing their crimes
against humanity and treason I will all hunt down in time.
I will hunt them all down and prosecute every single one of them.
Vote For Me. Make Me Your President.
I Promise All Of You I Will Bring Back Our Once Very Great Land.
or die trying should my life end by the hand of an assassin.
Vote For Me. Vote For Me.
I Want To Serve All Of You As Your President. Vote For Me.
If you aren't familiar with the original song for this parody,
the YouTube Web Address Below Will Bring You To It Directly.
Joe Walsh- Vote For Me
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iz77XHvlYEs
“It was a race
going to my place,
our emotions out of control,
went for the bed
and my lust-filled head
focused only on it’s one goal.
“Our clothes were tossed,
they were soon half-off
when she froze and gave me a stare,
In all my time
never had my mind
ever gazed upon such despair.
“Her face a fright,
she cried,’It ain’t right!’
Then she leapt up and grabbed her shirt.
I didn’t move,
I was so confused,
made no move to go after her.
“When she ran out
it left me in doubt,
had I done something I should not?
I pondered it,
but gained not a whit,
didn’t matter how hard I thought.
“I’ll plainly say
all of the next day
it weighed heavily on my mind,
so I went home
to my flat alone
and was shocked by what I did find:
“A woman there
with long, graying hair,
gad broken in and taken a seat.
She did smile,
but it seemed vile,
and was directed straight at me.
“She said,’Hello,
myself you don’t know,
though your father knew me quite well.
Alas, he’s dead,
so I choose instead
to bring his son a living hell.’ “
“I was quite lost,
but then she popped off,
‘Don’t you know I was his mistress?
And you dead dad
did something quite bad,
he gave me his damn syphilis!
“ ‘It played its part
and destroyed his heat,
but it was far too late for me.
But much, much worse
then my own damn hurt,
it got passed on to our baby!
“ ‘It’s doomed her life,
and it’s just not right,
since he promised to leave his bride,
but oh, he failed,
and let me to wail
left both of us alone to die.
“ ‘Could not strike him,
but he still has kin,
two children that he proudly claimed,
So my revenge
to his son I send,
soon, like me, you’ll be insane.
“ ‘See my daughter,
you’re so fond of her
that you surrendered to your lust.
And syphilis
is so relentless,
now you are just as doomed s us!’ “
“She cackled hate,
it all snapped in place;
the girl I’d met the night before!
It all made sense,
why from me she went
running frantically out the door!
“A half-sister,
what I’d done with her…
and the line that we’d almost crossed…
Then the way she
had chosen to flee,
showed that her conscience was not lost.
“It all unfurled,
the familiar curls,
my little sister had them too!
And in her grin,
and her sculpted chin…
I knew all I'd been told was true...
CONTINUES IN PART III.
12/21/15
Before and after yet another spring's gone
Any challenge and obstacle bring on
I'll look at it with a big yawn
Then go after it like King Kong
I like all of my drinks strong
And I think god
Will always be a subject of debate that goes back and forth like ping pong
If nothing's right, is everything wrong?
Is anyone else fond or do they find the sphinx odd?
I was underneath a big fog
While in a big bog
With a big dog
Many big frogs and big swans
By a big pond
Eventually caught a big lingcod
For the both of us, which helped me push towards becoming big and strong
Then did several big jobs
And got paid with some big wads
Ran into a person who tried to call me out with a big squad
But they got quickly put into place and were a big fraud
Weedeated and landscaped a yard with a big lawn
Later on had some big prawns
There were excessive talks of big bombs
And I had several big qualms
Because the people talking about doing it seemed like big snobs
That were some big slobs
By: Dalton Ogletree