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I am an investment so pick your stock wisely
I am a high commodity so this could get pricey
Each share that I hold has it's own value
Whether the market is up or down I keep my statue
My assets are great in numbers and deeds
The price to earning ratio is at it's peek
My bonds are valued more than gold
My APR is at it's all time low
THIS currency was made to flow
My trading pool sets the tone
For what is new and what must go
The direction I seek must be plain
401K and IRA is not my nest egg
God is my financial advisor, portfolio manager broker
Whatever you want to call him he will be
It took a lot of work and molding to get me
Just know that I am a token; his prize
He has taken a true liken to me
So when you step be on your game
He has all claims to my fame
My rights have been bought
So don't be surprised
Cause he is very protective of whats inside
Form:
Sent to my kids
"THIS CHRISTMAS EVE IS DIFFERENT"
This Christmas Eve is different
I lost my loving, influential Dad after almost 60 years.
I miss him a lot, thinking about him? Still brings me to tears
I miss being able to talk and laugh with him over experiences in life, sports, just a variety of things.
And although I was an Optimist and him a Pessimist, he always had my back helping bring balance to my wings
So I poured my soul out to you, in a poem that was painful but true,
Believing you'd hear and my words and that they'd reach down into you.
And after? I felt truly blessed, and that God had answered my prayer.
For the first time in 4 months you visited me in my moment of despair.
You know I went to bed that night after you guys left thinking the tide had turned?
That our bond was in the process of being rebuilt, and that the Love had returned?
I started to believe that things would be different, cuz you guys responded and saved my day.
I felt my honesty had awoken that part of your heart, you forgot in me? And that we had found a way.
But then this morning? I woke to a silence and realizing Id have to just deal with pain
That "This Christmas Eve" would come with a chill, and start to consume my brain.
That Today? As the world meets 2025's Christmas Eve,
I’m mourning the magic I had hoped we'd weave.
Looking over that time since, I realized that
nothing has really changed at all
I still dont hear from you or know whats up, no letter, text, or call.
I guess I expected a little more change that just hasn’t come yet,
It’s hard without ya'll trying to act cool without feeling no regret.
But Hey I just need you to Know:
Im proud of you's and was hoping that we could change in some way
Knowing your lives have just started. I just didnt want to be left in Yesterday
My Dad taught me to be a survivor so I’ll find the bridge through this bitter part,
I hope I instilled that in you, but remember
I'll ALWAYS keep a place for you in my heart.
So, While other fathers will be celebrating, with their children, faces lit and bright?
,I'll be sitting here without my gifts from God, alone another Holiday Night
Humble heart naked like a winter tree,
yearns for seasons to remain evergreen.
Furtive eyes have disturbed this reverie,
soul stands still like nonchalant figurine.
Walking away to leave one heartbroken,
her shallow soul left no apology.
Regret kills the tongue from words unspoken,
lost are lyrics from our anthology.
Wounds so deep, nerves drown in crimson fluid,
tears bleed sorrows lost to words poetic.
Ink seeks metaphors to show whats ruined,
so the heart feels peace like an ascetic.
In the midst of pain, veiled scars do not fade,
constant reminder of all mistakes made.
Jack Frost whispering he is on his way.
The wind tests the leaves, will they fall or stay.
Two robins gossip in a far off tree.
A hint of golden brown on the leaves, on the trees.
Autumn announcing it's arrival on the scene
with the falling of a single leaf off an old oak tree.
This simple monologue, of whats to come.
Its just the turning of a leaf in the great book of life.
Gentle rain starts to chitter chatter down on a old tin roof.
The sun leaves over the horizon without even a nod.
Jack Frost cheers, and spreads his coat of white.
and the leaves start to fall rustic coloured rain.
Im talking about autumns arrival on the scene.
comp entry 15/09/2016
He knew he had rubbed against some big shoulders.
Some like him and other were anoyed. What bothered him was they all existing relationships of there own. Some were ones you didn't wanna get involved with, some were brotherish, some were fools who aligned for fun and entertaining the boss. The one where you were instructed to stroke the ego, of top ranked superstars often meant learning a something that detailed your place in the company. some of these relationships were real, these guys almost lived together. I remember one friday night the camera guy told me that saturday starts after friday, I thought he was helping me with being on time. But this jerk drank a six pack in my locker room knowing the boss uses the new guys lockerroom as his office, to help the new guys get instruction. Five members of the staff were in this large lockerroom with me and two new guys, and we separated to get dressed, well we had private roomes and showers,I showered and came out, and the boss asked me if i had a problem. I said know, he pulled up a bag and asked whats this? I said it aint mine. He leaned over to sniff me. And then the jerk came in and said it mine. It didn't do me any favors, later the Boss told me I should have told him it was the camera guys' what's up with that Jerk or something. Then I realized, they was positioning me. He stuck me in With Giant Crusha, the big guy who doesn't understand his own strenght. I was bruised, banged up and the next night he booked me againstSwainson Thrush and Marsh Wren, they tossed me out the ring in that handicap match, and dove down on me from every angle.
I looked up and masked men were flying everywhere. Man dude got me cornered and his elbow busted up me mouth. I had to get a manager man. I thought my mind and soul was solid enough
to get me through changes, but man dealing with people and taking care of contractual deals man: swamp aint big enough for the fox and the grouse.: croons the mockingbird. Sometimes the fox needs a little guidance. Thats why I hired the Services of Super Acco. Make the swamp into a lake let me do my thang! Factors of Producing a World Class Where to be admired. I'm the best Where anybody have ever seen! Kayfade, or starred I am the where: where they all wanna be!
Justice?? From some ( w e f ) sympathetic civil servant
Named stewart..' I see no reflection of it. Just a punitive
Ruling 'of lawfare' upon Pauline.' Who admittedly in my
View should study more uoon the person and familiy she
Defended.' The remarks of mahreen feraqui do have
A factual history, that put; Pauline should be able to air
Her views as a native Australian as well.' Even though i
Would take issue with them; I still recognise her as an asset to Australia quite apart from all else.' She should
Not be punished as if she had racially profiled mahreen.'
As for mahreen.' i take it she lives a most secure life in
The land she inhabits, though not being born there.' She
May well be sympathetic to historically indiginous peoples?
I do not know if she had ever lived among them? Maybe
She has? At Quilpe..Or St George or the territory? As a
Woman equivilent to their women? Maybe after reading
This she will try it? If she has not already? She might
Wish if she has daughters or sons? To take them there also? 'Just so she can get more indepth information' yet
Back to Pauline' Who from what I can see' is a honest
Human being, undoubtedly she has flaws.' I do you do so.do we all.' The victimising of her though is completley out of
Context' and I call for the punishment to be repealed and
The civil servant.' Hmm?? stewart.? whoever.' to be Sacked..
Sacked..Sacked.!! With a bad report.' These are my views.!
And I stood by Pauline.) In thst instance..Later i watched her abstain
On tthe hate speech bill along with malcom roberts.' To the countrys ill.)
Its up to you my people, move at the red earth level.' Be the storm be the
Earthquake, that is whats called for and needed.'
We met as friends but it did quickly turn
The passion runs deep and it still does burn
With our hearts open they soon did toy
They want to close them and then destroy
Being with you is on my mind when I wake
Caring for you is the choice I want to make
Trusting you is the chance I want to take
Loving you is worth fighting for what’s at stake
From inside I give it all
We have to prevail we cannot fall
We get stronger with each passing day
We’re staying together no matter what they say
Being with you is on my mind when I wake
Caring for you is the choice I want to make
Trusting you is the chance I want to take
Loving you is worth fighting for what’s at stake
Their constant attack is taking its toll
But what we have is bonded at the soul
What they do is a mortal sin
We’re joined forever and they simply can’t win
Being with you is on my mind when I wake
Caring for you is the choice I want to make
Trusting you is the chance I want to take
Loving you is worth fighting for what’s at stake
Let’s stand beside each other against their hate
They don’t understand they cannot stop fate
We will take their best shots and all of there strife
But they will never end our eternal life
Things are changing..' Always have done..Mainly material
Mechanical; methods, one by one.' Yet not so humans' who
Seem the same.? Gullible or humble; greedy wether in need? or
Vicious liars dealing in pain ' or just in gain.' Executive
Orders are being signed now! amid strong high spirits i allow
Is all helpfull? Could untoward things hide.? Controlling expression
On internet screens' would that be censoring.? What will all
This ultimately mean.? Is it all just theatre? Just whats the
Chance.? Do all prime movers meet after? For dinner and
Dance..Is the talk all commoditys? With the rarest staying
un-named that is ( pure truth' ) if you're uncertain? Often
Purchased through pain.' It might be brushed off real regular
Yet it always we get back to it. Or lack of again.'
words to move the heart
words to stop you still
words to make you cry
words that help you heal
words that rally the spirit
words express the soul
even if we used all the words
words couldn't express it all
words to convey meaning
words to pass a thought
words can break swords
words that make you feel
words can be of life
words of sentence death
words cannot express
whats the words for eye
words for things like love
and all those wonderful things
let new words abound
for every lovely thing
write then poet
and heal humanities plight
poet you have the power
you have the write
so right then poet
and heal our plight
so write then poet
and let your words be light
We have all came into this world
equally, as human beings that no doubt
the great creator touched our very being
bearing us in his image what he's about
But when we look at man's behaviour
that equality seems to have got lost
self is the rule over everything else
such being man's heart hard as frost
All over the world, all are different
many colours abroad from man's skin
this certainly shouldn't matter at all
but sadly it puts many being out or in
Many languages around the globe
originated at the biblical tower of Babel
many religions to fill man's void
but still, they fail to meet man's label
But really, after all, we need to be humble
to treat everyone with respect and care
for human, we are covering all aspects
consider each other no matter our colour
(" It does not matter whats the colour of your skin, what language do you speak, what religion you believe in. It is that we should all consider each other as human beings.")
- Malala Yousafzai (1997- present)