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I’m lookin’ for a part-time assistant, and a life skills mentor,
A Quick Books accountant, and an exercise partner,
And a neat housekeeper that can do windows.
It helps if you’re a sink un-plugger, and a flower arranger,
And a calendar planner, and a good back scratcher,
And an organic gardener that can make things grow.
Later I might need a daycare provider, and a taxi driver,
And a paramedic, and a pre-school teacher.
You’ll be the go-to person that everyone knows.
It helps if you’re a gourmet cook, and a chic hair stylist,
And a party hostess, and a homework tutor.
Your duties will expand as the company grows.
There’s a retirement package no one else can match.
But I gotta warn you that there’s just one catch.
So if you think you could handle all of the above,
This is a twenty-year contract for a full-time love.
So if you want the position, click the link above!
Might be a thirty-year contract for a full-time love.
Maybe a forty-year contract for a full-time love.
I really need a secretary, and a home decorator,
A shiatsu masseuse, and a fashion coordinator.
There are no limits to how much you can grow.
I can offer you some health insurance, maybe college tuition,
Free company housing, and used transportation.
So what do you say, why don't we make a go?
Help wanted. Click the link above. Help wanted. Find somebody to love.
41 yrs have past since I last saw your face
why is our family so out of place
if only you knew I was not like the rest
you and I would have been connected more than the others
I wish I had you as a partner throughout the years
maybe my life would have felt like a breeze
I miss you every day, and I pray one day
we will finally get to say G'day
I have spent years searching for you
but the siblings I was left with couldn't stay away
as your father and I were connecting
their need to be the center of everything, pushed him to disconnect
so I do wish you were the one I was left with
but, I do think how lucky you were to have left
they are a selfish lot, and can't see beyond themselves
I am glad you had a better life than if you were here
but every now and then, I wish it was me
so I shall still dream that one day, you and I will find each other
but, till then I am on my own
for this family couldn't give a toss about me
I will no longer go out of my way to see them either
Ricky Trevor Treloar, you were blessed the day she walked out that door
it's saturday night time to put on-
the ritz put away the dull life dressupandmingle
live a dream leave this thing called my existence
me and my honey going high style
gonna rub noses with the noseinthesky type
smiles on their faces like wax statues
watch the fashion show
fred astaire move your tapdancingspats over-
me and my honey
are puttin on the ritz
jazz club big band music dance contest
music bursting with sound
we got it we know it all
foxtrot
waltz
tango maybe we will invent somemoves
the dancers moving like ripples through water-
me in my sparkling filmy flowing dress
showing off my heels and my fabulouslegspeeking
jewelry that swings as I spin dip and twirl
like a dizzy butterfly
lost in a sea of nameless faces puttin on the ritz
oh my makeupisinpeccable pale and beautiful
my partner really knows how to swing
a walkingstick in his white glove
hands he's a million dollar trooper in spats
and blacktuxedo
and we are gonna strut our stuff rub noses with
the uppityups
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August 10, 2015
Poetry/Free Verse/"puttin on the ritz'
Copyright Protected, ID 15-698-893-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Submitted to the contest, 101 In A Row Contest - 7
sponsor, PD
Fourth Place
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Written the contest, Puttin On The Ritz,
sponsor, Judy Konos
First Place
Another year feeling alone in a crowded space, wishing and hoping for that special someone
I hate wishing I was the girl in that guy’s arm, that perfect picture of a couple in love and happy
I wish that was me ...my soul would finally have inner peace
I want to be someone reason to get up in the morning
I want to be someone good night thought, that good feeling, someone hope for tomorrow
I want to be someone profile picture, hugging and kissing that moment love is captured in that frame
I want to wake up next to a man that don't want to lose me, if I leave it would be a real heart break...open tears would fall
I want to be with someone that I don't want to move on ...my heart belongs my soul rejoice
Father God, I want to love someone that loves me equally, see me as a queen and treat me like one
I want someone that eyes are fixed on my smile... only my love he needs and wants for the rest of his life
I want to be someone life partner someone best friend someone happy ever after
No free version
A free verse
And a free speech
Hunger violates the norm
Behavior is a free will
Commerce obstructed is conjecture
A high court or otherwise assembled congressional hearing is caused for speech
A matter of hunger mustn't prevail as wage
In Irish when it is said by another
"I'm gonna need you to move"
The past tensing of need, nee'd
Is speculation on the appearance of the marketplace
In honest appreciation
The Crawford and Larabee families of America
And the thunder rolls
No mas comida
No mas mujeres
Mas gumballs
Go build the basilica
Benito arrives!
The American Elegant
I no afford the civilized
Lost City of Rucker
polish outside
royce, he hide a boy, called him sunshine
he so starch on the collar
he don't appreciate the cloth
till the potato off it again
stingiest thing ever, hold langstons typewriter
ima go shuffle it again for yu ryan, danial, ward the spirit
pop lost the address,
in his toe winkle, he had it
how this the rhyme?
the partner upstairs
cant see me
i do it this un?
the girls the stowaway fortune
beneath the slavery laws?
its the first time california girl not a bikini
girls, the womens rights is 60 year old league of dont care
Hybrid babble tap it chan
Jackie!
Jackie?
News instructions coming back
Huh? From your special where?
Here
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We start our dance
Which we'll dance with great delight
This night my Demon can free me of this Fright
My chest be free from this Blight
His night has come,
The deed shall be done,
With knife in hand
And partner left under my command
Fear starts to flicker across his face
As we kneel to do our disgrace
He smiles as I draw the knife
Why does this not seem right?
His eyes hold no fright
Can't he see this is not right
My body is not it's own
I am locked inside as a drone.
The demon commands us to slaughter
So our knives slice through like water.
Neither of us cares not a bit
As blood from our prey doth spit
His smile falls as I draw the knife
As he sees that I'm no longer his wife
Strife and discord this fool has caused
But is his life the price, so I paused
We revel and rejoice with blood spill
We REALLY do so enjoy the thrill
All I want to do is scream
As this must be a dream
No not at all a dream
But 'tis the Demons scheme.
Illyanna set this Demon on the go
Time to set upon Robert Celentano
Thanks Illyanna and Martyn love for your help as i could not have done this
without you ,,,thanks John LovingIII for making me be challenged...hope I do
THe Haunted Poets Society proud
Hold still and be quiet as water while you search for thoughts inside
shine like the stars sparkle like the sun but in this world, be bonafide
Life is clamorous and its message very often is loud and in your face
hold still and be quiet as water, join the flows of it's liquid Grace
Love quite often does not make a sound so live in the hour of its gift
hold still and be quiet as water, enjoy the journey and the lift;
Justice is a silent partner to an honest life join the noiseless force
hold still and be as quiet as water, live diligently without remorse
Courage can be found in altruistic words other times in silence
hold still and be quiet like water, if the pain needs guidance?
know that water can be fluid, yielding in a world of solid matter
hold still and be quiet like water when in doubt, take the latter
be as quiet as water.
awaiting interpersonal subsequent situation
aye tend to get ants
see when in the midst awaiting
said sub routine involving
outcome of circumstance
the parameter, perimeter, potentiometer,
et cetera extents
sifts out the destructive sycophants
versus real boot not nacho
munching macho gents
thus ipso facto fur cher
pro bono, and hence
gaining kudos for fas innocence
je nais sais quois joie de vivre personal aim
finds this lapsed passive pen sieve blame
less body electric alternating
between defendant versus claim
"FAKE" aunt Emma, who wrote to said
real or fictitious dame
purportedly gave solicited feedback exclaim
ming absolute zero tolerance
for acquiescent docile frame
within the real versus make believe
Milton Bradley board game
of LIFE as well my late mum (Chris Anne)
whose maternal sermons
included a ban
against blindly enlisting
into any sect chew will clan
purporting pretending posturing
as Dudley Do-right dan
sing with the stars amidst a Euclidean
Geometry auditorium,
where the glitzy dazzling audience
flush with many a fan
gnat tics toward a particular couple
said open eyed spectators
focused glazed eyes and grand
huzzahs on a man or woman,
who took charge hand
dilly directing his/her partner
acrobatic aeronautics inland
pro active with guiding he or she
toe till lee tubular counterpart re
speck ting decorum, yet pre
zen ting a choreographed production nee
an utterly out of this world with lee
ping skyward ward jumps key
pin equipoise holy jee
purrs, which scenario
analogous to taking bold
measures tubby
forthrightly assertive fold
ding arms crosswise
across chest, taking hold
din stance without conveying
a haughtiness mold.
They Don't Deserve It Pt. 1 By Louis Barnes
(Theme: Domestic Violence
What's up world? There is something we need to discuss. It doesn't just affect me; it affects all of us. Why do so many women have to be abused by their significant other? Why do so many women die due to the hands of their lover? Tell me why you belittle her, threaten her and put her down? Come home drunk, bad day at work and knock her to the ground. So, you the "man,' because you ball your fist up and black her eye? What, you get a kick out of seeing her scared, shaking as you make her cry? If she talks back to you, you punch her in her mouth, bust, and swell her lip. I guess beating your woman makes you cool. I'm telling you, it ain't hip. If y`all don't know by now, I'm talking about domestic violence, See, it's serious. Time to talk about it and stop moving in silence. Shouldn't no woman have a partner that makes her fear for her life. Why would you put a gun to her head, or come at her with a knife? Approximately 51,100 women die due to their man One woman is killed every ten minutes, time to take a stand. I'm writing this. because it's time to spread the word, On this subiect, I'm trying to reach someone and be heard, Now to you so called big men, but cowards is what I call you. You quick to hit a woman. When a man steps to you, what do you do? Drop your head, turn, walk away, and tuck your tail. Guys like you are sickening. ou deserve to burn in hell. Tell me what you get out of causing pain with all that abuse. See hitting your woman, you don't win. In the end, you actually lose. You think it's cool having your woman live in fear. You're supposed to be her protector, but she feels fear when you come near. Ladies, when he hits you, it's not your fault. You're not to blame. You don't need a man to disrespect you or call you out of your name. You're more than someone to beat on. You're not his punching bag. Y`all are special and precious. Not to be treated like an old dirty rag.
he used to think of himself as a partner father and professional guy
yet inside of himself he was lonely despondent isolated from himself
a doer controller and protagonist without personal truth or emotion
as a child he was taught that feelings would only diminish success
whereas rational reflection would gain power and knowledge
became a lover without honest attachment a passionate denier of togetherness
fell apart got depressed and sought the solution in alcohol and stupor
until carnage wreckage dissolution and grief became a questionable friend
even with his new soulmate twin flame companion and confidant
life became burdensome as he fulfilled the providence of desperate void
something had to give for shackles contempt agony and self-pity to dissolve
for the past be forgiven the present to engage with and a future to happen
egocide to master his overpowering shadows became the only feasible option
with nowhere to go but inside he prayed for serenity and harmonious peace
he would not have found a favourable outcome without friends and support
accepting help therefore turned out to be liberating humbling and joyous
today he lives a simple life in quietude not easy but with the promise of recovery
as he trudges the road of happy destiny in meditation one step at a time