I think there’s a need to share this. I make no comment, Sir Roger says it all!

Gratitude to all Animal Rescuers
Peace 🕊
Amazing Animals.
Don’t kill
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Quotes ~ KINDNESS

YOU WILL CHANGE
THE WORLD
JUST BY BEING
KIND
💙

“Mr. & Mrs. Cuddly Poo!”

BUT THERE’S YOU!” a poem in the series “Mr. & Mrs. Cuddly Poo!” a.k.a.: “My Heart Is Always Waiting There For You, In Our Cuddly Bed!” Feb. 11, 2019 (Monday)

A day comes! (which you, maybe, DON’T LIKE!)

Well, you can STILL go for a ride on your spiffy, little bike!
Or, if you wish,

CRAWL INTO OUR CUDDLY BED!

And just LAY THERE! and-play like-you’re [really] dead,*
But-REMEMBER: As the years go by,
Some days will come – and make you cry,
And, then, another-day-will-come, and ALL WILL SEEM FINE,
So! You’ll get some sunshine – AND BE MY VALENTINE!
And (then) The bad day’s “gone,” and Everything’s GROOVY:
It’s THE EBB & FLOW – of “The Sea’s” GRANDE MOVIE!

The FLOW? EXPANDS! and feels good;
The EBB? WITHDRAWS! but, y’know, you COULD,
When-it’s-“ebbing,” always-remember-“THAT DAY,”
When I met YOU, and we were happy & gay,
To-know-that-we-could-cuddle-TOGETHER – in-a-world [even] like this!
A PERFECT ANGEL! for-me to kiss,
And cuddle – and cherish – and lose-my-mind-about,
And I-am-still so-sure – that I would love-to-consider {ANY} DOUBT,
About all our glorious – and fun-filled days!
The EBBing still will come, perhaps! BUT – I shall gladly raise,
A murmur of excitement, for it’s-a-PRETTY-GOOD-BET,
That-a glorious-day is-nearly-here- with-“my-perfect-pet,”
And I-can-spend-it-with-you, and-I-DO-guess-I-can-emerge,
From the blankets of our cuddly-bed – to-even-sing “a dirge?”
BUT! A DIRGE – LEADING TO HOPEFULNESS – THAT MIGHT COME TRUE:

TOMORROW! or-ANY-DAY! for I’m ALWAYS WITH YOU!** 🙂 – Yeah!

fin <3

* – famous (last?) words: “YOU THINK I’M KIDDING!?” A: I AM! Yay! Whoopee!
** – for you are no more distant, than RIGHT HERE! in My Heart! <3

I look at you
And I wonder
How I got to be so damn lucky
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IT’S JUST A DAY – LIKE-ANY-OTHER-DAY, You ask: “How was it?”  (and-I’m-likely-to-say:) “It was just PLAIN WONDERFUL, how else could-it-be?”😁🌞

“A QUESTION ABOUT THE DAY’S DIRECTION!” a poem Wednesday: 12/12/2018 – “Karaoke Wednesday” at The Railroad Blues in Alpine, Texas, U. S. A.

IT’S JUST A DAY – LIKE-ANY-OTHER-DAY,

You ask: “How was it?” (and-I’m-likely-to-say:)

“It was just PLAIN WONDERFUL, how else could-it-be?”

“And – What does THAT mean?” you’re asking me.

Well, it simply means: most-o’-the-folks-I-met,

Today-were-kinda-happy; yes-you-can-fairly-bet,

That I’ve no better gauge, with-which-to-answer-your-query,

Because each day, for me, is really kinda blurry!

I get OUT THERE – and I meet the folks I know,

And I meet some new acquaintances, and I talk with them just so,

And I try to insure – to make ’em laugh, just a little,

To make ’em feel relaxed, and maybe play my cello fiddle,

And MAYBE – sing a love song that will warm their Hearts a bit,

Or – read a piece of poetry, one that might just fit,

Into their precious SCHEME OF THINGS, to smooth a dreary day,

And-I-sometimes have some origami – a gift for them, I pray:

That I might-just warm their Hearts – for to warm them, then I DO,

Also warm my little soul; we’re ALL just passing through,

And hopefully-no-one’ll-shoot-me – or yell at me TOO loud,

And IF-I-can-touch-a-soul-or-two, I feel mighty proud,

BUT! I don’t-almost-always-succeed -to help folks on their way,

But-I-try – sometimes – to-insure-a-bit, that-I-might-“improve(?!)”-their-day,

To the point – that-when-they’re-safely-HOME, and someone asks THE QUESTION,

That they MIGHT say: “The day was good!”

We-can-all-LEAN-in-That-Direction!

fin <3

“TOUCHE!”

“TOUCHE!” a poem in the series: “M. M. C. P.!” 02/11/19 [MOON]

I AWOKE FROM A DREAM! and I REMEMBER THIS:
I am married – to a cherubim, and She is oozing BLISS!
And she is ever kissing ME, all-over-the-blooming-place!
I awoke-me from this nice-y-dream – and then I saw your face,
And I exclaimed: “Oh, JOY! Oh, Joy! (pause) My-dream’s re -a-lity!”
Then-I-grabbed- for-my-lover’s-head! and-noticed!!!-SHE-HAD-NO-KNEE!!
Or leg – or-middle section!!! – and where’s her tummy SWEET?
No “pillows,” or-a “bootie!” [CALL!] no-hands!- JUST A PAIR OF FEET!!
AND-A-HEAD! with-nothing-else! NOTHING IN BETWEEN!
I closed my eyes, and cried out loud: “Oh-LORD, what have I seen?”

And then The Lord appeared to me – and said: “YOU ARE STILL DREAMING!!
WAKE UP, Mr. Cuddly Poo – and stop your silly screaming!”

And, so, I finally woke up! (pause) There-was -“My Pooxie Oo-ooh,”
Mrs. Cuddly, cuddl-y-wudd-l-y – my- Mrs.-Cudd-ly-Poo!
Her eyes were closed! Her mouth? with smile – She said a word or two:
“WHAT’S THE MATTER, LOVER BOY? IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH YOU?”
“Oh, no, my Love – I-just-had-a-dream! and-you-were missing “any-Middle!”

“Well, HONEY! – Just-draw the-covers-back – and-I’ll-thrill you more-than-a-little,
TO-let-YOU KNOW THAT-Y O U W E R E N ‘ T D R E A M I N’ ‘”
AND!!!-Sure-enough -SHE’S-WITHOUT,
Anything! but-her-head and-feet!!!! So I began to pout!!!

“OH, STOP IT, MR. WIZARD! Come on now, ravage me,”
As she cast away my cloak – of-in-vis-i-bil-ity!!
“Well, you-really-had-me-“going!” That-was some dreadful scare!
I should-a-guessed, you little tease,” as-I-fondled-her- here-&-there!

“Well, I’ve a surprise FOR YOU TOO, Dear,” as I cast away my sheet,
For all my “privates” were FEMININE!! [I-had-taken-“a-sex-change-treat!”]

BUT-Mrs.-Cuddly WAS NOT CONCERNED, for it was plain to see,
That she was QUITE BI-SEXUAL, “taking-advantage”-of – “girlie ME!!”
🙂 -Whoa! a lotta juices flowin’ there!

What a rotten struck of luck
Oh my 😅
Oh my!
Them those have all the breaks
What next lol 😅😂

“BEST FRIEND!”

“BEST FRIEND!” a poem a.k.a.: “The Reaction Time Of Love!” February 11, 2019! (Monday)

Your best friend? ‘TIS YOUR BODY!
For-you-take-it – to the potty!
You greet it early – early on,
On-each tomorrow, at the dawn,
When-you-get-stirr-ED, from your rest,
And each day? Well, it-is the best,
Means-of telling-you – IF-YOU’RE ALIVE!
Or – if-you have a chance to “thrive,”
In-this-new-day – to love and cry,
With others – and to-say, “Well, HI!”
To new friends, yes, and-to(o) some old,
TO BE real REAL – and – slightly BOLD,
To see all-the-beauty – EVERYWHERE,
Like – with the birdies! Look!? There’s-a-pair,
Who chirp – and ask – for-a-little-seed,
So they can feed&screw&breed!
In-the-perfect-cycle of this life,
It-finds-me with my lovely wife!
My BODY – opens up to her,
On-our-bilateral, guided-tour,
Of HER-BODY, plus: mind-and-spirit;
Her body? I-like! -to-be – quite-near-it,
Because-she-doth-attract-me-so!
[I AM ADDICTED! Don’t-you-know?]
MY BODY LOVES TO JUST RE-ACT,
TO HER! and-that’s-why – WE ARE ‘SHACKED!” 🙂 – Mmmmm! Lovely!

Friends are relatives you are blessed you
Make for yourself
Comfortable🕊


True friends
Are the ones who lift you up
When no one has noticed
When you’re down and out
Friends 💙

Only those who are genuinely in love
Will Understand the difference between
Friends and
Best Friends who are lovers know the difference
Sleeping over is sex without love
True love ~ Sex = Best Friends
COUPLE 💙

“Mr. & Mrs. Cuddly Poo!”

“LITTLE WITCH!” a poem in the series “Mr. & Mrs. Cuddly Poo!” [M.M.C.P.] a.k.a.: “Mrs. Cuddly Is A Good Witch, Cleaning, Healing & Feeding The World!” February 11, 2019 (Monday)

My-Little-Witch! Little-Fairy-Witch! with-a-little-broom – and-little-arms;
She’s gonna sweep – The Whole World up, with-a-lot-of-Love-&-Charms!
And do it – oh, so whimsically – one-dirt-“crumb” at a time:
She’ll sing and dance, as she sweeps – and-even-recite-a-rhyme:
“Sweep-ie, sweep-ie, dust and dirt;
I-love-to-clean and-be-so-pert,
But-I-don’t-disturb – webs-in-the-corners, where-spider-babies-dwell,
And-I’m-not-afraid – of ‘under-the-rug,” where-dusty-demons-from-Hell,
Might-come-and-demand (pause) me-to-stop because-of-my-“commotion;”
I’ll serve them cookies-and-candy-canes – and-even apply some lotion,
And magic salve upon their wounds,
To stop the bleeding – for-those silly goons!
They-think they-can-scare-me, but I’M IMMUNE,
From spooky goblins -in-my-little-room!
You see, I know-their-tricks! Tricks o’ “The Spooking Trade!”
They-are more afraid of me – because-life-is-a-parade,
And-the-more-you-see-it as A CHARADE,
The-less-scary-it-is! You-just-need-to-“upgrade,”
And promise-always to-be-kind-not-cruel,
‘Cause a mean-kinda-fellow is-never-very-“cool,”
Thinking-he-can-bully-and-scare little, witchy- MOI!
I-just-laugh – and-skip-along, with-my- dear pa-pa,
With Mr. Cuddly – I like-being-his POO,
And I’ll always protect him – from all of you,
‘Cause-I-“got-your-number!” Don’t [you dare] make-him-feel-bad!
You-better-watch-out for me – DON’T-MESS-WITH-MY-“DAD!”
Or -I’ll-bop-you – and-twist-on your-snooty-poopy-nose,
And squirt you all over – with my “magic hose,”
Until-you’re-so-wet! You’ll be cryin’ for help!
Don’t-make-me-do-it! For I’m a little whelp,
With a big-ol’-box o’ spells that just won’t quit!
And-I-can-quench-The-World’s-hunger, from just-my-little-teat!

fin <3
(1) [BAND AID: Do they know it’s Christmas?: 1984]

We are the World
Heal the World
With kindness
It’s free sprinkle is every where
It’s free
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