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Premium Member Wow I got nothing

Hit me again this game 
is rigged tell that fat guy 
with the fat suitcase 
to bring my money back 
don’t you dare try to put 
my money to sleep again 
I’m awake my money is 
awakened as well 
what’s done in Vegas 
stays in Vegas this is
Atlantic City that’s what 
I said where’s my sponsor 
don’t you screw with me
hit me again Sam sweetie 
you looked so familiar  
but you’ll get the hang 
of it I won again 
thanks Tony I was 
getting so bored
give my chips to 
Tony the ant 
for the books make 
sure Chicago is happy

Tony Spilotro comes 
to mind this time of 
year killed by the 
Chicago Outfit 
June 14th 1986
The bosses actually 
let him say a little 
prayer first .
Form: Nonet


Premium Member Cowboys Wow

Late sixties cowboy films Bonanza, Rawhide
And Cheyenne – I loved these series.
Their theme songs come to mind ‘Wishing 
‘My gal was by my side’( Rawhide,)
Waiting at the end of my ride
‘Keep movin,’ movin’, movin,
Just rope em, throw and brand em
Soon we’ll be living high and wide
Rawhide’.
And then there was Cheyenne ,
‘Cheyenne, Cheyenne, where will
You be campin’ tonight,
Lonely man, Cheyenne, will
Your heart stay free and light,
The wind that blows, that comes and goes,
Has been your only home,
But will the wind one day cease,
And you’ll no longer roam.’
And finally my absolute favorite
Bonanza (Little Joe) we were all in love
With him, it was all we discussed at
School break time the next day
If only it was on every night
What can I say,
The song was almost on
The hit parade.
In my mind, it will never fade!
Remember their home the Ponderosa
Ranch, ‘the stars at night
The morning light
Water in the branch,
We ride along,
Four men strong ‘
These three cowboy series bring back
Memories galore of my mid to late teenage
Years, happy moments, and sad seems
Like only a page 
Ago.



I have just missed Line Gauthier’s contest,
But still posting this poem.  Some words and lyrics
From all three series.

Premium Member WoW Right Now

A hot jazz box time to listen to Eddie Henderson's big tenor, spontaneous spirit stirring way high
Ron Carter's bass groove on " Feelin' Alright." Man, like way out into the new
Jerry Garcia and Miles Davis in vinyl heaven, amen
Guitars for life, Wes Montgomery, and Django Reinhardt, Barney Kessell scales from the far side of the moon
tasteful execution and brilliant arranging, man, it's the Thad Jones/Mel Lewis Orchestra
Band comin' home, baby, to the Storyville club
The power of jazz and a rich hip space journey through time, and  thought  with the  Sun Ra Arkestra at the Tone Deaf  Factory recording session
Right now, and then John McLaughlin's reflections on Zen at the Jazz Showcase, Shi Town cool is the rule
Like now like wow electrical acid Jazz field of love and hope man, is  the new pope  dope
First time I ever heard her voice, Roberta Flack and the color theory of her keyboard life
© Tony Adamo  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Wow

Let me tell you that God really loves you and He’s right there with you too.
And all these mottos you can find them in the Bible if you don’t really believe me.
God loves us so much that He sent Jesus down to earth to die for me and you.
Jesus is God in the flesh and suffered and died upon a tree for your sins and mine too.

God is so awesome and He’s perfect and filled of love goodness and compassion.
And He just wants the very best for you and me everyday and eternally too.
He rains all His goodness and blessings when you seek Him with all your heart.
He cares for everybody more than you can ever imagine and that it’s for sure so true.

Reaching for all your dreams is really quite magnificent and nice.
Reaching for all the stars above is really quite wonderful too.
But … wow! reaching for God first is the most important and smartest thing to do.
Because when you seek God with all your heart~ He’ll bless and give you everything 
according to His Glorious plan and that’s true too.

Trust in Jesus all the way,BELIEVE and He’ll make all the things that you face everyday much 
easier for you to endure too.
Love Him, Obey Him, let Him be your Lord and Savior and He’ll be with you forever and ever 
and that’s totally true too, you see!


Wow!Our Father God is an awesome God,indeed,He is!

:)


Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2008


December,8,2008
Form: Rhyme

Ooh she Gally Wow We!

Tensing each minute she's jewel
Crafted with perfection
Ah marketers jewel
Shines like ah ruby
A red night sky
Each passing minute
As thyme goes by
As thyme goes buy

Flavorful the steaks
Smokey cigar filled lounge
Away from the fans
Away from the crowds
She smiles in admiration
The tulips bloom
Sweet the gesture
Our honeymoon

Now as I wonder
She is seamster 
Bussing through the lace
Sweet satisfying 
Ah smile on her face
I'm just waiting
No thyme to erase
A lovers minute
At ah lovers pace

She makes me oh she gally
Whoomp she do
Ah sweet minute
On our honeymoon
What are we missing
It just me and you
Romantic sounds
For just us two
Form: Ballad


Premium Member Wow Babe

You're bringing out the boy in me 
falling in love, such a beautiful dream 
Walking on water I was floating beside you 
life is just like the weather 

I am so happy around you 
catching clasps the soul 
each and every note strokes 
in the gentle soft sound of you're voice 

Emerging from the shadows 
silver dancing with light glistens 
in something special 
putting a spell all over wishes 

Thoughts all the time magic sparkle 
behind these mirrors standing outside the gates 
you arriving breathtaking 
I kissed your feet 
one thousand times in my mind 
inside the space of a soul's blink 

Enchanting the distance sings out 
echoes floating within each step breathless 
These insides lit up warm smiling 
out of this world embracing eyes meet 
shaking with nerves 
you looked amazing 

Just want to be forever nice 
always good to you 
such a colleen warm beautiful smiling 
One wonder of a treasure 
automatically takes the heart away 
in a single breath gasping

Monospace

Wishing won't get it done.........
Duesenberg motors Present the all new
Hiatus GTZ 4480 and the Prestige Platinum Series
Making Hard Word Enjoyable.
They might Envy you
They Might even say things about you
They might not not like you
But they'll love your car!
Duesenberg
Making Work more
rewarding!
"The Baldwin Duesy"
is an eight cycler V_8
with a ten speed automatic
room for five
and Luxury for the ages
American Full-sized Luxury
Duesenberg Thats whats
been missing!
Tell Your friends
There's an old favorite back
in town!
Duesenberg!
Making work more enjoyable!

Full Production Mode: Carrosserie Inc. Your current lover and Your Ex lover in One Big Bunch.
Something new everyday!
Modern Luxury!
Don't play with your Opportunities.
something new
will pop the surface and bring you into
stardom!
art
Form: Bio

Wow

Wow

The spaces an idea or thought
can elevate or drive the spoken
or written word towards

Be they cursid dank and dark 
or brighter than a fireflies belly
or all that's inbetween the breathing
and the pauses

To note the death that war has
waged on soldiers loved one's

To speak and tell of love and 
loss and breaking up

To expressions of sorrow and 
regret on an apology letter

Or just to be a storyteller with
a fertile imagination

Such as a laureate trading word's 
against swords armed with only
a well of ink parchment and a 
scribe in hand

Dying a death by a thousand 
paper cuts

Premium Member Wow Me

MEANA THE WEEVIL ITCH

In deepest hyper space, in the land of Zog,
lives a weevil itch who resides in a bog
At birth she'd been Zogletised as Gina,
but the Elders secretly call her Meana!

Meana is renown for making vile smells,
on reflection, perhaps I mean evil spells!
Inhabitants of Zog are scared of Meana,
her skin is purple whilst theirs looks greener

She casts her smells on anyone who comes near,
and all the green Zogalite children live in fear
Don’t go near that weevil itch they are told,
but one foolhardy Zogkid thought he'd be bold

Sneaking supilently right up to her front door,
he pushes the dong-bong, and out shot a claw.
Meana snatches him into her murky lair,
and ties him up with matted mouse tail hair!

Meana opens the door of a bone strewn pen,
tossing Ferdie inside with her three legged hen
The Zogkid’s zogilaified when the hen clucks,
but Meana’s paw claws the air,  so Ferdie ducks! 

Ferdie tickles the mice tails till they lose their grip,
and free from restraints he gives vile Meana the slip.
Wriggling down a worm hole Ferdie drinks in Zogo air,
and finds his dad Spoona zending beside Meana’s lair.

Spoona’s gomblefied Ferdie ventured near the weevil itch,
but he helps Ferdie build a Zogolite force field and ditch
It surrounds Meana’s lair so she can't ever break free
so finally there's a happy ending to this wow me story!

NB *Spoona chosen for the name as the poem contains several spoonerisms

NA in Wow me contest

Sponsored by Nina Parmenter

Submitted to NA Contest the day away Contest Sponsored by LuLoo

8/23/19
Form: Rhyme

Wow

I applaud you 
with 
congrats, 
you came first again
ripping out my heart
again and again-
with a spoon
so the dull pain was imbearable 
and you had to watch me suffer,
watch me bleed before your demonic eyes,
all over misinterpreted excuses.
You lie.
And you place the blame on me,
how cold can your heart get?
Latching onto any confidence of mine and killing it-
silently
in words that you don't say
words that I once ignored,
once,
twice
and now I'm the fool
I'm the fool with her heart open
the fool who fell in love and out of it
but once you fall again-
you're out.
You're either stuck in the vision of hope
or lost in the forest of regret.
Without a compass,
no sense of direction, it's all gone.
The feelings' numb,
I no longer know what it is to feel love,
to trust,
you took that all away from me
just like you have every time.

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