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Yes ,
I know I am a total and utter misery
And I never seem to be able to write
about anything other than doom and
gloom
And I also am aware and know that
it's no fun at all
And no one probably wants to read
constantly about that over and over
again let alone me
But they say write about what you know
And obviously that tells it's own story
about and in regards to my life
That I and my life revolves around
and is steeped in doom and gloom
and untold misery
If which I intern must be and play
an integral part
Star of my own personal individual
crap shoot show
And I am ever so sorry for others
than I am for myself
As I feel for others more so than I
do so for or pity myself
And I dare not wish nor want to
be the bearer of bad news or share
more bad tidings or spread misery
As I honestly believe the world has
had and heard enough
To last it a thousand plus lifetimes
So really I also wish I should and
would just shut up and cease as
well
So here's hoping from now on and
in the future for all of us myself
included sake
The next time I choose to pen or
write a poem
It's not about or related to any form
of misery
But instead I offer up a tale of that
speaks of only profound joy happiness
and positivity
To each and everyone who chooses so
that my message or poetry to read
Makes the written word leap from and
off the page uplift and truly warm the
cockles of the heart
Not make the headlines and front
page because it bleeds
And in doing so make the world seem
wonderful for all again
Stab stab stab stab stab STAB!
Ouch I scream.
Because neither the emergency room doctor or her intern
have a good technique.
They are on both sides of me stroking my veins.
Trying to find something to feed into.
After four takes and lots of bloodletting they
decide to call on Bob.
Bob. Who is Bob?
Where was Bob on their first four tries?
I am hyperventilating now and they are telling me not to.
Bob gets the IV in on the first try.
Another Cat Scan.
Second one in three weeks.
I am horrified and dismayed when the dye begins leaking
down the arm into my hair and my neck
Thinking they will have to put in a new I.V.
Luckily the I.V. has held, it was the tape that did not hold.
You become an insurance number in a hospital.
A piece of meat.
At their mercy.
Now I understand more about people with illness.
I never knew until now
but how I want to forget….
Pay for fond treasure that captures your heart;
Healing is easy if feisty stays calm;
Embrace and capture the mindset that starts;
Notice the breezy movements that glimpse psalm.
Observe pure magic in miracle glow;
Meet phenomenon with curious delight;
Expect dynamic the light that now shows;
Note precious intern sure ways of insight.
Attitude works best with bold heart aligned;
Look deeper within to see how thought comes;
Worth amplifies zest if you read the signs;
A knower unseen is first cause that sums.
Yes you know a tact that's hard to express;
Sense that your soul pact is beyond impress.
Leon Enriquez
17 May 2014
Singapore
Have you ever been hypnotized?
I was always the one they led up to the stage from the audience.
I could be so easily hypnotized it was nuts.
Infatuated by it, I took some classes
Teaching me how to hypnotize others.
Dr. Hickman was teaching them.
She gave me a book.
Hypnotherapy by Dr. Irene Hickman.
I was not ready for this.
I thought it was a bunch of hooey.
I did not appreciate the book or her autograph.
Ten years later fate threw me into a hypnotherapy course.
I am now a licensed hypnotherapist. Wishing I had not
been so hasty.
I had thrown away the book.
Feel badly now, as Dr. Irene Hickman
Was one of three people instrumental in
Introducing hypnotherapy to the United States.
I was shocked when I took the course,
And learned that the woman who desperately
Wanted to intern me years earlier was one of
The pioneers.
She was a calm, quiet, older, eighty-year old who spoke softly….
Main to Main
And also to and for the being of any other
So wishing and choosing to engage
I would very much just like to say
Thanking you sincerely indeed
For being my constant muse
And inspiration
As it has been a while
You have stood stoically by my side
And if yours being the only praise
I am deemed to be due
Then that also just suits me well
As merely knowing you can to me
Relate and find some or other actual
Meaning or promise therefore in
Then I have somehow managed to achieve
Something of real true meaning in my life
And in doing so
You have intern made
All of my innermost
Precious wishes and dreams come true
Kind regards
Yours sincerely
Main to Main
D.K
If the only thing after all is said
and done
I have left come that fateful day
I am predestined to meet my end
Is I get to fall into your arms upon
my final long decent down
As for all the things I have seen
and places I have been
The only thing I wish to take
with me when I leave
Is only you and you alone
As love I know I have been from the
the moment we first met to this
present day
And although I don't bring you flowers
shower you with gifts as I really should
and you intern deserve
What we have is love
And if you die so shall I
As if you love so shall I as well
I love each precious passing moment
more I get to spend with you just
unashamedly watching you be you
sat knitting in your chair
I love you so much the thought of
you getting old is far too hard to bare
And seeing you now look at me as
If I were a stranger being cared for
by a stranger
Stripped of all the memories of our
entire life we spent both loving and
caring for one another
I'd rather the both of us fall into others
loving arms for one final time as if it
was our first
And see each other on the other side
once again
As after all is said and done this is
a fate far far worse than cruel than
anything death can possibly offer
Because if I cannot have and am
unable any longer to love you
Then surely I am dead already
The Snohomish County Health District is using the Angel of the Winds Casino's Everett arena. In order to treat victims of COVID-19. Whereas in Seattle 300 Army medical core medical professions are being utilized to treat patients not being effected by the Coronavirus. In Kent and Issaquah motels are being used to intern people affected by it. They are being monitored by the police. Yet in Kent, a homeless man broke lose and robbed a local convenience store.
The Army medical core is using the Seattle's CenturyLink Event Center and field. Treating non victims of COVID-19. Field hospitals are being established nationally and world wide. Treating this contemporary angel of death.
In Yakima twelve to thirteen inmates broke lose because their facility was being impacted by COVID-19. In several of the most impacted states, such as New York. The National Guard has been called out to render assistance. As of yesterday, thirty three of the fifty states have been effected by it.
There have been non essential business in Washington State. Ignoring Governor Jay Inslee's order to close down. First they will be warned, and finally they could lose their business licenses. For continued noncompliance.
President Donald Trump and Congress approved a stimulus package for our nation. Checks should be arriving direct deposit by the IRS in about two to three weeks. His stay at home order has been extended to April 30th.
Online schools are becoming the new normal for students. Even students without home computers can use their teacher's lesson plans. And in some areas home computers are being delivered to k-12 students.
We should watch, wait and pray for the COVID-19 to pass over us. By vanishing into thin air.
Love as always,
Roxanne Lea Dubarry
Roxy Lea 1954
Roxy 1954/ October Country
March 31, 2020
I am a dangerous dream,
might I add an influx of disdain on your judgements of me,
Distant mirrors dancing in the image of coddled leaps towards your faith,
Turned to shadow, staining my internal bed once clean,
Intern I sprouted wings for flying far from thee,
Your image I flay,
You’re becoming a memory,
I am a dangerous dream yet not as deadly as thee,
Running in molten thought for the melting of me,
Dancing all the while slaying my prophetic dreams,
In an instant turning like a page for wiping the slate clean,
I see through you now,
yet to you, I’ve become unseen,
All your mischievous doings found ashened and wrinkled never reaching me,
You are a dangerous vision,
A weakened image,
A comedic nightmare,
I remain a dangerous dream…
Sense a new day as dawn hurls light,
Use time to dwell on joy that stays;
Reach for a play of cheer you sight,
Pleasure now tells what wonder says.
Rise to the spark of happy daze,
Intern your mind to heart that knows;
See the sure mark to excel craze,
Etch the wise finds that grace now shows.
Stretch beyond thought that vivid feel,
Urge joy to spread faith and good hope;
Reap placid plot in waves that heal,
Prize knows no dread where love funds scope.
Recall the times when dread wrought fear,
Indulge dear soul where heart lives bold;
Succinct love rhymes to flavour cheer,
Express a whole in life tale told.
Leon Enriquez
14 February 2016
Singapore
Fender-bender over there,
the traffic is awful,
ain’t not space left in the lot,
that’s such a load of bull,
and the punch-in barely works,
that’s almost criminal,
this is how we all start the day….
The whole server’s on the fritz,
I.T. just says reset,
I’ve turned if off three times,
but it hasn’t worked yet,
and the boss is running late
yet it’s a safe bet,
that she’ll only get in the way….
Slogging through the riff-raff,
slogging through the riff-raff,
every day the same crap,
slogging,
slogging.
Oh I sent in my report,
but boss don’t like the font,
H.R. say the checks are late,
my wallet’s looking gaunt,
they say audit’s coming down,
the boss took a quick jaunt,
the tell me crime doesn’t pay…
Someone brought in fish for lunch,
now it smells like a pier,
and it’s barely twelve o’clock,
but I could use a beer,
the feminist intern
think everything’s a leer,
they say her lawyer loves to play...
Slogging through the riff-raff,
slogging through the riff-raff,
so tied of this crap,
slogging,
slogging.
And the printer barely works,
no toner in the back,
they keep promising new chairs
because with pain I wracked,
come back a minute late
they nearly blow their stack,
and somebody just dropped a call…
Speak to you like your kids,
never a bit of trust,
demand all your loyalty
then can you on a bust,
if I had no children
I’d leave them in the dust,
’cause I don’t need this at all…
Slogging through the riff-raff,
slogging through the riff-raff,
need a weekend so bad,
slogging,
slogging.