I don't believe in high heeled shoes
Reality TV or fake news
I don't believe credit card companies
Are anything but legal loan shark sleeze!
I don't believe in being cool
As half as much as I used to
I don't trust the suit and tie
Or that organic food is worth the buy
I don't believe birthday cake
Will add an ounce to my weight
I don't think yellow and blue make green
(It's more teal, in my esteem)
I don't like gift registries
Get your own fancy Keurig coffee!
I don't believe that vitamins
Are better for you than a grin:)
Categories:
registries, funny, humor, nonsense,
Form: Rhyme
I don't trust Hillary Clinton because of the allegations that she's facing.
A future with her as President is something I would have a difficult time embracing.
Bernie Sanders is the Presidential candidate for me.
I've contributed to him and voted for him in the primaries.
Many years ago Sanders opposed segregation.
That was awesome and deserved celebration.
Congress passed Sanders' first piece of legislation for the National Program of Cancer Registries.
All 50 states now run registries to help cancer researchers gain important insight because of the effort of Bernie.
He was re-elected to serve eight terms as a Congressman by the people in Vermont.
Bernie Sanders has integrity and that is the kind of president that I want.
Categories:
registries, political, integrity,
Form: Rhyme
That prophecy awaiting forecasts' rhyme
it will be so, adversity's culled drive
incineration stalks with warlike pine
inauguration's trust, to resent live!
What covenant's assert, be it the state
of well to do, or slur, confirming's grit
as chosen, not impure, but truth's relate
the privacy of purpose, strength's remit!
Still beckoning as days become incur
and registries assumption ~ records, borrow
necessities compare, while peril's mirror
its plans precision, mind-sets muse with carol!
Disaster, is its measured rate apparel
when all recorded entries sensed its course
and yet the vanity, certain was arrow
while risk, protection, and restraint were source!
Prepare the unknown, God would save referral
all bridges uniform destructions lay
awaiting timely jurisdiction narrow
one day ~ again ~ no vacancy, relate!
While man seeks destiny, the odds now viral
surviving, stacking entities accord
the way is wrought, division is the herald
a wearing thin, negotiations ford.
Categories:
registries, war,
Form: Monorhyme
That prophecy awaiting forecast's rhyme
it will be so, adversity's culled drive
incineration stalks with warlike pine
inauguration's trust, to resent life!
What covenant's assert, be it the state
of well to do, or slur, confirming's grit
as chosen, nor impure, but truth's relate
the privacy of purpose strength's remit.
Still beckoning, as days become incur
and registries assumption records, borrows
necessities compare, while perils mirror
its planned precision, mind-sets muse with carol.
Disaster, is its measure rank to scare soul
when all recorded entries sensed its course
and yet the vanity certain was arrow
while risk, protection, and restraint were source!
Prepare the unknown, God would save referral
all bridges uniform destruction's lay
awaiting timely jurisdiction's narrow
one day again, all sameness in array!
While man seeks destiny, the odds now viral
surviving, stacking entities accord
the way is wrought, division is the herald
a wearing thin, negotiations ford!
Categories:
registries, war,
Form: Monorhyme
Imperiled, not with registries default,
God's seamless centering of my vault,
Obedience ~ holds priceless faith's result
to give away or own, my thought's assault!
Consistent cursing, ageless, spreads its malt
to thicken life's dissension, mine revolt,
the time be now no edging of occult
can bring to ruin God's plan for my consult!
Still chosen, though the voice of fate's insult
speaks erring, must stay focused on God's halt,
my enemy, injustice, rueful salt ~
does season only temperament . . . I exalt!
Categories:
registries, faith,
Form: Rhyme
Imperiled not with registries default
God's seamless centering, a placate of my vault
that hauls this priceless cargo, faith's result
to give away or own, my thought's assault!
Consistent, this curse ages, spreads its malt
to thicken life's dissension, mine revolt!
The time be now, no edge-way can occult
and bring to ruin God's plan for my consult!
Still chosen, though the voice of fate's insult
is erring, mainly focused on God's halt,
my enemies injustice, rueful salt
does reason only temperance, I exalt ~
God's covenant, obey . . . masters my fault!
Categories:
registries, faith, hope, introspection, life,
Form: Rhyme