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Served with Love

Delicate heart of mine I served silver plattered,
As I watched it get sundered and shattered,
I thought it swayed your palate gladder,
But you said it could flavor a little better.

Justice Served in Blue and White

Part I: "Shadow of Intent"

Beneath the blaze of summer skies—
    A couple met by fate;
She lived where marble towers rise,
    While he bore fortune's weight.

His lady, clad in blue-white dress—
    He walked a stranger's path;
A train carved through the wilderness
    Towards her manor's

A Meal is Served

    A meal is served
       quiet descends 
    Taste buds sample 
       opinions form

    Some heads nod approvingly
       others to-and-fro oppose
     Words are not

Frog Legs Served Right

    Frog legs are reputed to be
      quite a tasty delicacy

    I must confess, though, as for me
      I prefer frogs served ~ amputeed

Justice Is Served

That guy with a head like an orange melon
is once and for all a convicted felon.
The verdict, beyond a shadow of a doubt,
was guilty on not one but thirty-four counts.

Judging from that chump's expression,
he might go into a deep depression.
We certainly won't hear any confession.
He'll claim that he's a victim of oppression.

For him, it's all

My Dresser Served Me Tea

I live in a magical house with my cats, He and She.
They love me to pieces and give me some glee.
Yesterday at a quarter before ten until three
My dresser gave a bow and served me some tea.

The windows of the house are crisp, clean, and free.
Of cobwebs and dust, they truly do not reflect me.
I

Justice has been served!

                                      On this day5 years ago Joyce Faure
          

Dedicated To Those Who Served

Dedicated To Those Who Served
And Those Who Prayed
Miracle Man
2/10/2024

We can’t undo one thing we have done,
at best, we can try to make amends.
Things once seen can’t be unseen, not one.
once filed in our past that’s where it ends.

We never forget the stench of war,
or why we were selected to go.
Forced to do things that we

The Missus Served Me High Test Coffee

The missus served me high test coffee...

Ah... tis nothing more heavenly 
(to one borne again devout atheist)
then a spring like January 18th, 2023
here at Highland Manor apartments
picturesque green covered landscape,
where intrepid dandelions 
dare to defy month day on calendar
and sprout up here and there.

Resident wordsmith ensconced within Unit B44.

Actually both of us situated in bedroom;

Binary

A world once served by gods and heroes
Now gets by with ones and zeros.


- From book by Andrew John and Stephen Blake of UK: Are You a Miserable Old Git? (Are You a Miserable Old Bastard? in US)

(posted here Sep 2022)

Wife Material

Wife material

"We are looking for wife material right now," he says
I laugh a little
"Yeah, wife material," he seconds
I laugh bemused and look at them both ironically
He pulls me by my jersey
He makes me stand in front him
And starts pinning my buttons from up to bottom
"What wife material?" I ask
"Somebody who can do the dishes," he

Lord Served Us Our Pi

Seen wisely through love's eyes
Wisdom from the divine realm
Jesus Christ is at the helm
I love you more than you know
The Lord did show
All fear disappeared
We felt in here
Remembrance
Dance of your extravageance 
Proclamation
Salvation

Justice Served

When is justice done you say
As arguments considered don’t go away
Is it a lawyer’s picnic that we see
Or is it something that was meant to be

So we are left to ponder now
What do we believe within our know how
Does it become a race for the best experts 
With no thought of who is left to

A Colossus Part 2dedicated To All Who Served and All Who Are Serving Our Country

Take care of her 
Keeping toes and ties off the ground
Beware of those with savage intent
To draw her down
Beware those of quisling heart
Who seek only to pillage then plunder her 
All those faces leering, cajoling, jeering then cheering
Distant recollections surface
Unwinding their purpose
A catalogue of misadventure 
THEIR venom put upon YOU
As they race towards their judgmental

He Served He Fed His Fellow Man-

Early 1940s
 13 years before my birth
On the seas 
during World War II 
My father served as a Navy chef
That's when the waves 
Did wave
And the banners windley gauge
Sailor at sea served his country and his seamen
Alas! 
13 years later 
As a husband and father he served
Sailor chef my father he fed me

6/23/21
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