“Tim~s lik~ this, mak~ m~ want to y~lp. H~y, y’all, I n~~d som~ h~lp!” –The Po~t
I totally forgot som~thing
Oh, what can it b~?
I can’t s~~m to r~m~mb~r
Oh, wo~ is m~
I’d lik~ to compl~t~ th~ chall~ng~
But I can’t r~m~mb~r how
Is th~r~ no on~ who can guid~ m~?
Pr~tty pl~as~, r~spond now!
~ to the tune of 'Jingle Bells,' please ~
Tushies slide, what a ride
slipping on the ice
All we need’s a beaming bride
and a few bouquets of rice
Where’s the groom, in his room
with Cinderella’s mice
Stitching up a triple-plus size
for his buxom bride’s bo-som… ooom!
It’s Christmas Eve, and Santa’s drunk
so he can be the preacher
Administer last rites instead of I do’s
come morn, he’s ‘Rudolfo Screecher’
O, Pickle Balls and Paddle Bells
they’re the tunes we croon
When the bride screams, ‘What?’
Spooks begin to strut ~
by the light of a cardboard Moon
O, Pickle Balls and Paddle Bells
the only songs we sing
When the bride cries, ‘Wha hoppened?’
We tell her, Popcorn’s Poppin’ ~
for her wedding meal next June
Passos
Cláudia,
seus passos
percorrem
os corredores
com força visível;
o som de
cada passo
é uma melodia
aos ouvidos,
guia os passos
de Santanenses
que
buscam
alento.
Mil Obrigados Cláudia
por todos nós
de Santana da Ponte Pensa.
Canta
Bella & Vaidosa
ela canta,
e junho
se rende
ao seu refrão,
em cada nota,
a promessa de
fazer muito,
faz mais e mais,
seu canto ecoa,
é o som
da revolução
do com pouco
fazer mais e mais.
Bella & Vaidosa
tu és nossa
inspiração.
Tempo
Nas linhas
do tempo,
o tom
é feminino,
e no som
entre feriados,
as mulheres,
os dias não
são poetisas
do tempo,
e donas
da história.
Em Junho,
com seus dias
tão contados,
as mulheres,
Bellas & Vaidosas
desenham sonhos,
constroem glória,
mostram
que em tempo
abreviado
também se faz,
mais e mais.
BORN ANEW
b(a
ud
bl
oss
som
s)
en
r
ewal
Note:
After ee cummings
Diferente
No Domingo,
ou outro dia,
uma fala
que descreve
um mundo,
é uma série de
diferenças de som
combinadas com
uma série de
diferenças de ideias
que leva
uma pessoa,
toda a gente
a fazer mais
e
mais.
Let’s all bring our mortar and pestle
And have a party of great papaya pickle
We call this a famous Thai ‘’som tum”
So delicious! Heavenly awesome!
Let’s first wear our kitchen attire
Dance the Thai music, don’t be shy
Then prepare all the somtum ingredients
For superb taste, a hundred percent.
Main is fresh green papaya, shredded thinly
Raw string beans, chopped evenly
Dried shrimps, fish sauce, limes and lots of chili
Tomatoes, peanuts and crabs smashed heavily.
Yummy somtum is always served with sticky rice
Paired with fried chicken—get more, twice, thrice…
A long table party, others can sit on a mat
While enjoying somtum scrumptiously hot!
Aug. 28, 2022 10.20pm
Note *hot =means very spicy (but yummy)
Please watch the video on YT on how to make super delicious Thai Somtum
It's A Pickle Party
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Place 5 (up to 9 single w)
Hello. Good evening. I greet you with cheer
To the fancy and posh, I'm a Sommelier
To the friendly and warm, call me The Som
And to the simple, less worldly, I'm a wine waitron
My job here at Lanser's? To satisfy your senses
Don't panic or worry, cos it doesn't mean expensive
It's all about ensuring a meal utterly divine
By combining your dish with a most wonderful wine
Miss Lucy, she's named after the endangered Stumpnose
Bursting with flavours of the pamplemousse rose
A few sips of her, right before your first bite
Miss Lucy will gift you one heck of a night
They say it's the lost element when you're making wine
It's precious and free, we call it the Work of Time
Our Bordeaux Blend birthed in 2001
When it passes your lips, the fun's just begun
When I visit your table, resist a sideways look
We're here for a good time, let's play by the book
And if you're prepared to throw me a bone
You may just get poured another Life from Stone
Ouvir
O som
que ouço
me inspira,
cala o barulho
até da cidade.
Vejo, e vendo,
vivo,
sinto
e cheiro
saboreio
ouço e
escuto
me encanto
e faço
mais e mais
Chave de ouro 2022
Se você se une
a pessoa
para trabalhar
naquilo que está
diante de todas,
com ostinato rigore,
vigor e calma
mas satisfeita
com sua atividade atual,
e com a verdade
absoluta em
cada palavra
e som que
você proferir,
você vai
viver 2022 feliz.
Em tudo, com
ostinato rigore,
nunca vai encontrar
qualquer pessoa
que seja capaz
de impedir
você fazer
mais e mais.
Olá. Você já sabe, mas nunca vai custar lembrar - Hoje é o 1º dia de 2022.
Para abrir seu ano com “CHAVE DE OURO” ENTREGO O PRIMEIRO PODCAST DE 2022. Vou falar sobre auto eficácia. Bem aqui: https://open.spotify.com/episode/2ll1iOAZskq0rCjnez5WMy?si=17KCmrrsT0C4FPi9Y9vlHQ
Ecos
Este mundo,
sua vida e
seus negócios
refletem o som
de uma montanha de eco.
Se você dá
gritos de incentivo
a montanha ecoa
milhares de pessoas
para combinar
seus esforços,
talentos, idéias,
entusiasmo
e sua vontade
para trabalhar juntos
e fazer sempre
mais e mais.
Well one always wishes for that wich,
Isnt entirely possible,
Bits n bytes,
But not full mights,
Anyway it wud be better to hav som,
Yet then wat wud b the difference,
Of the biggest reward,
If u aready take ur pleasure now,
So to speak,
Patience has been a key,
Of all times success,
So God Willing,
Let’s dive in!
My Kallam has been yearning for som' to write,
Doesn't care if the day is dark or the yard is bright.
Hungry to put some dance steps on paper,
And wouldn't allow for me to postpone this for later;
Listen, oftimes I just wanna write 'bout life's riddle,
And how we ride it's tides without a briddle...
How life takes away our days and yet we rejoice,
Forgetting that each passing day is giving Asrael a choice;
So easily we forget to check ourselves, retrace our steps
And indulge in ibadah that purifies and helps.
It makes us daydream that we're gonna be here forever,
When those that have gone are plentious-
Than drops of waters that make a river;
I asked my pen if it was okay to do this Nasi'ah,
And it said "Poet do you" and have no fear.
I just wanna wake us all from our unnecessary slumber,
that every day we're diminishing our mortal number;
Let's live today in the light of reality
That regardless of our class in the society,
All shall answer to He who sent us here,
Whether you ugly as an owl, or prettiest as a deer.
Niggyraslife!
Mistake and Regret are my old friends
but I seldom carry them along.
Vanity and Ego, though not so old,
have recently bonded strong.
I tend to forget Gratitude's grant
Liberal has lost approbation.
Patience vacated my house for long
Arrogance has claimed possession.
Wish 'had nurtured Humility
been cordial with Amity,
but worst of all, how could I brawl
with a pal like Humanity.
©Som
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