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Angels guide me
Sat in a hospital waiting for God;
I need some help, to pick me up.
I’m going crazy, I’ve lost the plot;
I’ve lost my way, without your love.
Stood before me are a cleaner and his twin brother;
A serene presence glows around them both.
They speak peaceful words, within the mundane
And I immediately feel comforted by the holy ghost.
They talk to each other and I listen intensely,
To every word looking for an answer.
There is no-one else in the waiting room
And in them I see Him or Her.
The God up above gave them religious names
And I believe they are here when I needed to be saved.
They mop up the floor like Morgan Freeman in Bruce Almighty
And I see in them both, something Heavenly.
When I am at my lowest and in need of some help,
They appeared before me and eased all my problems.
They showed me Heavens gates, when I was living in Hell,
Now I am sane once more, but angels should not be forgotten.
(C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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When there's absolute silence in the creaking hut,
something spooky is bound to happen again,
and the haunting feeling seems to no avail;
any ghost's appearance makes my hair stand up!
There he stands laughing and frightening me...
the pirate with a silk eye patch, I hide underneath
the covers, not to let his outstretching hands grab me;
and is he a phantom or another underworld spirit?
I have read many stories of pirates, and one of them that intrigued the reader
was that of Captain Morgan as the most famous pirate in his time...he pillaged,
destroyed and killed causing chaos in the Caribbeans, and how clever
he was to abandon his ship and escape, hiding his treasure on some island!
This pirate with a silk eye patch once was called," Morgan, the Horrible!"
My skin is getting goose bumps, thinking of how bad he was...oh, it's so unthinkable!
I am shaking like a tiny mouse chased by a hungry, ferocious cat utterly unstoppable;
I flee from the bedroom and hide into a dark forest to hear the moan of a beast!
I turn back, but the door is shut...I turn the knob with caution,
there in the pitch-dark room he drinks his whiskey and dances alone;
I slide on the alcohol dripping from his dirty bottle, and as Morgan
tries to grab me, I run from his glaring and bloody eyes again!
And the pirate with a silk eye patch returned on many scary nights,
giving me chills and shivers haunting me until darkness faded away;
wait a minute...they aren't over yet...someone dressed in black knocks
on my front door, and sneering he says," Welcome to my Halloween party!"
Broken Pieces
Life before love....how did I survive?
Living on the edge and running for my life
looking for something....what I didn't know
people to see and places to go
running on empty....flying high
some nights I danced; some nights I cried
loved some and lost some too
too many bad memories to sober up to
so I stayed “medicated” most of my life
it seems I needed to; to get me through life
all of my days seem such a blur
I tried not to feel..but when I did it hurt
I know without a doubt my kids saved my life
of all that was wrong....they were what was right
every ounce of strength I had came from their love
then God sent his blessing from above
out of nowhere came my handsome prince
and wouldn't you know....i've been happy ever since
so if this story shows you anything at all
you never know where broken pieces may fall
written by melissa lane morgan
VERNON KING THE GREATEST PIMP FROM CHICAGO TO RAMSEY COUNTY MINNESOTA QHERE HE GAVE A STRING OF WOMEN WORKING THE STREETS BY DAY BUT BY NIGHT THEY WORK IN BANKS SWINDLING CUSTMERS EMBEZZLING FUNDS FOR MR KING THEY LANDED TO MY HOME STRANDED AFTER MY TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURY HE NEEDED CASH HE ACTUALLY TOOK MY BANK CARDS MY PHOTOSFROM MY TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURY CRUSHED EYE SOCKET TO FILE A FAKE CLAIM BECAUSE TWO GUYS BEAT HIM UP ON A BIKE HE HAD STRONGED ARM SOMEONE TAKEN THE BUY SO THEY GAVE HIM A BLACK EYE HIM BEING A PIMP A WOMAN BEATER ARRESTED SEVERAL TIMES FOR DOMESTIC VIOLENCE TERRORISTS THREATS GANG AFFILIATIONS HES ACTUALLY ON THE CHICAGO LIST FOR DANGEROUS GANGSTER DISCIPLES PIMPS AFTER HE TOOK MY PHOTO HE FLED TO GEORGIA I GOT A CALL FRAUD ON MY ACCOUNT VERNON AND HIS 4 HOOKERS COMMITED FRAUD EMBEZZLING FUNDS FROM ME SO THE BANK HELPED VERNON KING FLED BACK TO THE MIDWEST AWAITING A TIME TO GET MORE FUNDS FROM MY BRAIN INJURY WHEN HE FOUND OUT HE COULDN'T SWINDLE ME HIS OWN LITTLE COUSIN ON HER DEATH BED HE THEN TOOK MY PHOTO MY FACED CRUSHED TO MORGAN AND MORGAN AND ACTUALLY GOT A FAKE SETTLEMENT BUY EXPLOITING MY INJURIES WHAT COULD I DO I GOT TO ADMIT THAT WAS A GREAT SCAM HOWEVER IT WASN'T ME HE SWINDLED IT WAS MORGAN AND MORGAN THE INSURANCE COMPANIES LOSS FAKE SETTLEMENT MY PHOTOS MY XRAYS LAYING ON MY TABLE I TRUSTED HIM BUT HE WAS A PIMP WHO BEAT THE SHT OUT OF WOMEN HE EVEN TOOK OFF HIS BELT BEAT THIS WOMAN SENSEELESS IN FROMT OF MY KIDS THEE ABSOLUTE MOST HORRID THING AFTER HE BEAT HER DHE OBEYED HIM LIKE A DOG KISSING HIS FEET EMBEZZLING FROM HER JOB IN THE BAMK IN MINNESOTA AT ANYRATE PIMPING AINT EASY AFTERWARDS HE WAS ARRESTED AGAIN HE FLED TO MINNESOTA TO IDAHO DRAINING HIS GRANDSON AND HIS WIFE BANK I DON'T LOOK BACK AND I DOWN FEAR TERRORISTS THREATS FROM PIMPS PUSHERS HOOKERS EMBEZZLING BANK ACROSS AMERICA HE REALLY IS THE GREATEST AMERICAN PIMP GANGSTER DISCIPLES LEADER IN AMERICA
CIAO BELLA
Tesla what in the hell did they do to you.
They stole your ideas and then they left you,
Sitting with nothing they stole your dreams.
They took your gadgets and your machines.
Edison admitted he should not have let you go.
The biggest mistake that he would ever know.
At the 1893 Worlds Fair your talent shined.
When you lit up the world with your light design.
You and Westinghouse were quite a team.
Going to build a Power Plant till gold convened.
The richest man in America he took control.
In this venture J. P. Morgan played the title role.
You had almost 300 patents in your name.
Most of them would be unrecognized with no acclaim.
It would be a few more years before you are known.
For contributions that were your own.
So Mr Nikola Tesla here’s to you.
The fame you would receive you never knew.
I guess better late than never I hope Edison knows.
The spoils of the battle to the victor goes.
Henry Morgan
Pirate of the Caribbean
Henry Morgan is my name
Pirating is my fame
My story has been told
There’s only one I claim
1635 was the year of my birth
The eldest son of a gentleman farmer
In Llanrhymny, Wales. I had
no desire in filling the shoes of my father
With hopes of adventure and fun
I left to seek my fame and fortune
Shanghaied and shipped off to the West Indies
and sold in Barbados was my misfortune
I survived and regain my freedom
and was recruited by a pirate crew
Prospering in my new profession we
bought our own ship and sailed the ocean blue
Raiding the Caribbean Spanish settlements
earning us a reputation as ruthless
fearsome, villainy buccaneer pirates
under old Dutch pirate Capt. Edward Mansveltz
In 1672 I was brought up on charges.
Attacking Panama violated a treaty
between England and Spain. Found not guilty
Instead Knighted by King Charles II and set free
Knighted pirate of the Caribbean
12/29/2015
Poetry Contest: A storm on the Spanish Main
Sponsored by: Joe Maverick
On this earth table where i sit to sip fury
I chose the game of cards over watching
stripped dancers
I chose a cold ice malt to flow into my intestines
As i play the game of cards
Its the love cards i cherish
the Brenda blue eyes card i pick
From the hands of a Tom
who cant let the Emily slim card go
I have to pass on the Rita tall card
to the center of the table
for other players to pick and play
I am not heartless i just love competition
I cant watch Mark take the Isabella card
As i cling to this Sophia card
Yet they are many with this card
The Alexis card is not easy to get but first to loose
I cant take that from mason
He told me a lot like Jason did
I want to quite the game
I didn't know loosing the Chloe card hurts
just like the Nicole did
But i cheer up and pull on
the Anna card
As packer fights with Dylan
For the Morgan card
That Easton threw away
when he stole Lauren card from Julia
As we play our card game
Ladies are playing their own
I am in this game
Hope I will have
The winning card
most likely that slim blue eyed card
In Austin's hand
But i have to first pass on
The Kayla card
Which i cant hold till i quit the game
You're funny why you always have been impatient when it came to the simply pleasures of life fighting over phone time finally sending me all those cards birthday valentine days Christmas Easter or just thinking of you the cat putting his paws in the fish tanks finally your release leaving Liza and my ex at home while we drove fast down palm beach blvd with the top down you really thought that was paradise broken pink flamingos dolphins on the walls I'm really sorry about your big Mexican broad stabbing five persons your trying to get her time cut my god ciro I can't even be apart of that therefore leave me out of this I cared for ma you know come on man Mandy jay Townsend Johnson Henry both my abusive ex night crawlers literally fleas stuck on his back hoping I fund flea soap I won't I'm not I am blessed to be free of florida medicaid God has my back I no longer fear her criminal group hospital system breach hacking into thousands of ill persons lives getting their benefits removed hell Medicaid was the reason corruption was able to hack into my life resulting in a class action law suit files against florida medicaid for removing millions of disabled persons illegally my disability has nothing to do with medicaid thank god for morgan and morgan law firm sorry not sorry I hope you got your heart medication cancer treatment God bless you I cannot focus on those arson murders of nine it causes stress anxiety that has triggered severe asthma attacks interrupting my breathing im now trying to get my breathing stablized with oxygen nebulizer I am sure you could care less this is stressful being threatened everyday realized you maxed that traumatic brain injury structured settlement clearly by now you understand i can't support your enterprise corruption organized crime many blessings I am American
To make money do what you may
And let no rules come in your way,
Capitalism blares
As laissez-faire declares
Wild ways to thievery,
Packaged nigh cleverly
For robber barons of today,
Who should look in mirror
To reflect on error
And ponder, made they are of clay.
____________________
Happenings |19.11.2024|money, business, mirror
Poet’s note: US, who has charged an Adani company of financial misdeeds, needs to look into its own history of capitalism. The first two lines of this ditty talk of what laissez-faire was and still largely is. A list compiled in 1934 named 26 robber barons (a German term for knights who charged illegal tolls from travellers along with other forms of thuggery). The list includes Andrew Carnegie, JP Morgan, and John D Rockefeller-- who later turned philanthropists and promoters of art to earn rubber stamp of public approval. The country reminds us of a cat on a pilgrimage:
Upon killing hundreds of mice,
A cat is out to wash her vice,
On holy pilgrimage
To pop up her image,
Poor mice paying her laundry price.
26 April 2024 7:51 PM
It is in the music it is in the wind
A certain sound that resonates forever and again
A little melody sweet and serene
that lingers in the heart unseen
The ears can not hear it and the mind can not comprehend
The soul only knows where it goes and where its been
It is a vibration that the spirit feels
Only spirit knows that it is real
That little sound that brings unknown smiles
A gladdened heart and energy for miles
It lightens the step and clears the mind
It keeps your life marching in time
It is the tune the Holy Spirit sings
It's joy renewing like April's spring
Do not be so busy that you miss it's tune
Slow down and listen and let your heart swoon
Relax as it sings, you are safe and loved
YHWH sent him on the wings of a dove
To comfort and guide you and empower you to
As you live and you love and guten morgan and adieu
From day to day from year to year
He is always with you whether far or near
Fail not to listen and heed his chord
And your life will be worth the Son the Father did afford