Ghosts🕯

“GHOSTS ARE ALSO SCARED OF YOU!” ** April 18, 2018: Odin’sDay.

I “saw” a “spirit,” scurrying past – IT ZIPPED!-and(pause) Its-little shadow-cast / Barely! – on the bedroom wall. I shouted: “SPIRIT!” (pause) It-was-down-The-Hall! I chased it, and it turned around, and screamed at me, a Bloody Sound!! “Howdy, Spirit! How’d-you-do?” The spirit stopped! At once, I knew, It-was-my-“spooky”-Great-Grandma, the Grandmother of my dear Papa! She said: “Don’t-hurt-me!” I said, “A-course-not! I’m Grandson J Jay, That skinny ‘dot’ – of fleshy poo, you might re-call – Sammy’s kid, not too tall!” “Oh, wow!-I-remember!-well, golly gee – I thought you were a ghost, you see!” “I know,” I said – “From-where-I-sleep, YOU are ghostly!” Then, “Cam” did weep. I-gave-her-a-hug, and we agreed: PERCEPTIONS DIFFER and CAN impede, good relations, here and there: in-the-closet-and in-the-air – IN YOUR MIND AND IN YOUR HEART, and-I-promised-Camille, we’d NEVER part! For-as-long-as-mem-or-ies-a-bide, In your Heart, you can not hide – from the-Love-of-God – in many forms: GHOSTS & GOBLINS & FAIRY STORMS. So, IF you’re scared by shadows-at-night, Embrace-them-with-love – and lose the fright! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1RBxLNMBBjw&list=RD1RBxLNMBBjw fin ❤

** – So-give-em-a-hug; it’s-nice-to-do!

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“FIND A PAL!” 💜

“FIND A PAL!” 🙂 April 17, 2018 (Two? or Threesday – you + me + THE other!? = TROUBLE!)

“YOU be in THE MIDDLE, and I’ll be OVER HERE! YOU stay in The Middle, ‘cause I don’t really care! IF you’re in the middle, I can watch you squirm, And try to figure out how to wiggle, like a worm, AND SUPPORT ‘MY POSITION,’ against-The-Other-over-there!! YOU! BE IN THE MIDDLE, AND YOU! MESS UP YOUR HAIR!”

“Your Mom’s possessive-and-treats-you,

Kind of like a child –

I, However, AM a WOMAN! – So, YOU-deal-with-her! GET WILD!

And tell her: ‘Mama, don’t you baby ME!’ Say: ‘NOW, I AM MARRIED AND THERE IS ONLY W E !’ And “I” don’t like your mother’s ‘motherly-point-of-view!’ CHANGE HER, BY GOLLY – THAT’S WHAT YOU SHOULD DO!!

TALK TO HER, WALK WITH HER, MAKE HER SEE ‘MY LIGHT,’

And then you’ll be MY MAN, my soldier-shining-bright!

And – YOUR RELIGION??-(I)-don’t-like-it! Stay in THE MIDDLE,

and Balance, Balance, Balance-With-ME,

Balance just a little!! 🙂

BE INCLUSIVE AND COMPROMISING –

GO ON! FIGURE-IT-OUT!! 😦

No-no-I-have-no-suggestions!

(I) Just-like-to-see-you-pout!!”

SO!!

Grab something NEW and WONDERFUL,

TO N O T BE IN THE MIDDLE –

‘Tis-a-relief, I’m telling you, AND HERE, FRIENDS, IS A RIDDLE:

Why, sometimes, does-a-fellow choose to have a wife, WHO SEEMS TO BE OPPOSED TO REALLY MOST THINGS IN HIS LIFE?

A: (?) I think the answer’s obvious, because a sexy gal, IS sometimes so high maintenance, she can not be your pal! 🙂

BEING IN THE MIDDLE!? THE IM-POSS-I-BLE TASK! SO, IF YOU WANT A HELPMATE, ONE WITH WHOM YOU’LL LAST: GET-ONE-TO-COME-AND-BE,

IN-THE-MIDDLE WITH YOU!

AND, THEN, THERE IS NO MIDDLE – NOW T H A T IS SOMETHING NEW!

fin. ❤

HOPE💙

“Hope” is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
And sweetest in the Gale is heard
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm
I’ve heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest Sea
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb — of Me.

FLOWERS IN LOVE🎀

I will be the gladdest thing
Under the sun!
I will touch a hundred flowers
And not pick one.

I will look at cliffs and clouds
With quiet eyes,
Watch the wind bow down the grass,
And the grass rise.

And when lights begin to show
Up from the town,
I will mark which must be mine,
And then start down!

💜

Heart of the Queen💜

This is a spray the Bird clung to,
Making it blossom with pleasure,
Ere the high tree-top she sprung to,
Fit for her nest and her treasure
O, what a hope beyond measure
Was the poor spray’s, which the flying feet hung to,—
So to be singled out, built in, and sung to!
This is a heart the Queen leant on,
Thrill’d in a minute erratic,
Ere the true bosom she bent on,
Meet for love’s regal dalmatic
O, what a wanderer went on—
Love to be saved for it, proffer’d to, spent on!

💜

HOPE💜

Here’s a poem by Emily Dickinson:

“Hope” is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
And sweetest in the Gale is heard
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm
I’ve heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest Sea
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb — of Me.

Kind of like a child 😂

“FIND A PAL!” 🙂 April 17, 2018 (Two? or Threesday – you + me + THE other!? = TROUBLE!)

“YOU be in THE MIDDLE, and I’ll be OVER HERE! YOU stay in The Middle, ‘cause I don’t really care! IF you’re in the middle, I can watch you squirm, And try to figure out how to wiggle, like a worm, AND SUPPORT ‘MY POSITION,’ against-The-Other-over-there!! YOU! BE IN THE MIDDLE, AND YOU! MESS UP YOUR HAIR!”

“Your Mom’s possessive-and-treats-you,

Kind of like a child –

I, However, AM a WOMAN! – So, YOU-deal-with-her! GET WILD!

And tell her: ‘Mama, don’t you baby ME!’ Say: ‘NOW, I AM MARRIED AND THERE IS ONLY W E !’ And “I” don’t like your mother’s ‘motherly-point-of-view!’ CHANGE HER, BY GOLLY – THAT’S WHAT YOU SHOULD DO!!

TALK TO HER, WALK WITH HER, MAKE HER SEE ‘MY LIGHT,’

And then you’ll be MY MAN, my soldier-shining-bright!

And – YOUR RELIGION??-(I)-don’t-like-it! Stay in THE MIDDLE,

and Balance, Balance, Balance-With-ME,

Balance just a little!! 🙂

BE INCLUSIVE AND COMPROMISING –

GO ON! FIGURE-IT-OUT!! 😦

No-no-I-have-no-suggestions!

(I) Just-like-to-see-you-pout!!”

SO!!

Grab something NEW and WONDERFUL,

TO N O T BE IN THE MIDDLE –

‘Tis-a-relief, I’m telling you, AND HERE, FRIENDS, IS A RIDDLE:

Why, sometimes, does-a-fellow choose to have a wife, WHO SEEMS TO BE OPPOSED TO REALLY MOST THINGS IN HIS LIFE?

A: (?) I think the answer’s obvious, because a sexy gal, IS sometimes so high maintenance, she can not be your pal! 🙂

BEING IN THE MIDDLE!? THE IM-POSS-I-BLE TASK! SO, IF YOU WANT A HELPMATE, ONE WITH WHOM YOU’LL LAST: GET-ONE-TO-COME-AND-BE,

IN-THE-MIDDLE WITH YOU!

AND, THEN, THERE IS NO MIDDLE – NOW T H A T IS SOMETHING NEW!

fin. ❤

TAX DAY🤔

“STINKERS!” Tax Day: April 17th (Twos and Fours Day!)

NOW! There’s-a-stinker,

And – over there too –

Is-a-big-ol’-mean-stinker.

A STINKER! Oo-oo!

And I’ve seen some stinkers, BUT – WHAT ABOUT HER?

And-that-guy-can-stink-up-THE PLACE,

Oh, yes, sir!

AND –

We looked in the mirror –

And what did we see!?

A FINE PAIR OF STINKERS; IT WAS YOU AND THEN ME!

And-we-smiled-and-looked-really-long-at-our-faces,

And realized:

STINKERS LIKE US CAN GO PLACES!!

Even-if we be stinkers, and All OTHERS too,

BUT!

DON’T-POINT-OUT-STINKERS,

‘CAUSE “GOD” WOULDN’T DO,

That sort of thing, ever,

‘Cause GOD loves us ALL:

EVEN THOUGH WE BE STINKERS,

YOU’RE-SO-CUTE, LIKE A DOLL!*

fin. ❤

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fnn9JlqqTE4

* – A real stinky doll, BUT – I REALLY LIKE YOU! OK? … you big stinker! 🙂