~ A PLAN THE MUSES ENTERTAINED. – Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

A PLAN the Muses entertain’d

Methodically to impart

To Psyche the poetic art;
Prosaic-pure her soul remain’d.
No wondrous sounds escaped her lyre

E’en in the fairest Summer night;
But Amor came with glance of fire,–

The lesson soon was learn’d aright. 1827.*

~ A PLAN THE MUSES ENTERTAINED. – Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

  • The Egos Con ~
    "PREPARATION" a poem September 13 2019 (Friday) IT'S ALMOST TIME TO W(H)INE AND DINE, ] Lots of PREP TIME shall be mine.] PutOnMyBestFace for THIS TIME, ] For I WANT it toBE sublime, APPROPRIATE and PROPER, see, ] WHEN FINISHED, feeling GOOD for ME, Is CRITICAL and very needed; I donotwannabe UPSET or out seeded. … Read more
  • “O. J. MAN.” a poem on: Friday The 13th September 2019
    "O. J. MAN." a poem on: Friday The 13th September 2019 (I'm telling you) IF you can find a man to squeeze you orange juice in the morning, you got it made, 'Cause an orange juice squeezer that kind of guy is (for lack of a better term:) A HIGHER GRADE, Because he USES HIS … Read more
  • Big fake ~
    "BIG FAKE" a poem for FRIDAY, September 13, 2019 A smile, A hug, An insincere I LOVE YOU; You're a fake, FOR GOODNESS' SAKE; You're NEVER authentic or true. "Well, OK, then What's Next? if you can't trust anything anyone does as really real?" A BUNCH OF FAKE PEOPLE. "You're FAKES that's just what I … Read more
  • Comfy ~ in my opinion ~
    "COMFY!" a poem September 12, 2019 (Thursday) "Don't go there." and "Stay away from him." "I'm NOT comfortable (and you shouldn't be either) with Brian or Jim, Or Robin or any unstable girl or, even, Gladys, Who hangs out at The Local Bar, [who is] simply a BAD A ( ) S." Thank GOODNESS, we … Read more
  • Luke Le Bree ~
    With your love dear Jesus thank and bless you for the many times you have looked upon myself and healed me for my separation from you, Now you give me your heart to speak with your beloved people. With your love dear Jesus thank and bless you for the many times you have looked upon … Read more
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Luke Le Bree ~

O beautiful Jesus you came and showed the people of your time on earth that you were the son of God, Many believed all the loving proof you did, but the evil and ones blind to truth for they may lose their power and religion took your life in the cruelest way. But your chosen people could not let you go because of your love and that of the Holy Spirit sent from yourself as promised, to guide us to be a witness to truth and bring home to God all who loving believed in him. We now appear to be approaching many events of the end times and the Holy Spirit is now becoming active more so to the believers including myself. You show me love as it really is and I feel and see life as never before with a deepness and a upliftment from a higher place, as I feel many of you are experiences. This upliftment is the sacred love you give us as we surrender into that deeper truth of life and Love. Bless you dear God for the faith and trust you are showing us and the joy of loving our Sisters and brothers as family not strangers. I pray you will empower our love for each other and together worship you completely. Let all who follow this truth never be lonely but be one openly towards each other. Blessings and all our Love dear God. Amen.

Luke Le Bree
Just now
Dearest people whom I have come to know and love, I wish to make quite clear that to choose joy and many of the wonderful experiences here on earth can and only be a sin if it is without having The Holy Spirit guiding us with our Savior to higher and more wonderful fulfillment. You see a sin is a choice to separate from love. Love is living and acting out the beautiful love which is God. Please take this into your heart and draw to you the rebirth of Gods Kingdom. The spirit within you touched with the Holy Spirit is freedom to love in a sacred way, be it personal of that which is your personal pleasure but true to the loving and spiritual heart.
Other ways can only bring you down and become a part of the evil one in separation from the true kingdom because your mind in its lust has lost the treasures of all things true and beautiful that is shared in a oneness of God and true reality. To be self beautifying with a spiritual heart with ones who freely accepts what you offer yourself and in a wonderful peace with God is true life and is true life in motion. To separate from this is the control over all to be hurtful and selfish leading others and yourself to a hell on earth.
My wonderful sisters and brothers You are beautiful to me and the beautiful Trinity God through our Savior Jesus. Lets create Gods world by being free to be wonderfully guided by that which is Holy and truth. I love you all and I was inspired to say the above so we draw each other together in love in all its ways .
COME ALIVE. Luke Le Bree

“AMAZING BIRDS!” a poem a.k.a.: “Poem of The Rising Phoenix!” September 4, 2019 (Wednesday)

“AMAZING BIRDS!” a poem a.k.a.: “Poem of The Rising Phoenix!” September 4, 2019 (Wednesday)

I just think it’s AMAZING! that the birds COME DOWN – and dance on the ground,

Grab a bite to eat, dancing-on-their-feet, and then, back-way-in-the-air-they’re-found!

Or! They’ll be sitting on a wire, higher than I could ever throw a ball!

BIRDS! Up! There! and-down! Here! And they almost NEVER fall!

They just are: flappin’ and chirpin’ –

Yet, after they eat their bread, I almost never hear ’em burpin’ !

Or fartin’ !!! BUT – (Yup!) They be poopin’ –

So-I-clean-it-up-usually-off-the-porch! But, y’-know, I’m NOT-a-scoopin’ ,

Like I might do with kitty! Nooooooo! I just sweep the solidified uric acid concentrate

AWAY!

AMAZING BIRDS! IF they wanted to go a million miles, I bet they could do it in a day!

‘Cause – THEY GO SO FAST, they sometimes don’t see my glass,

And they bounce OFF my window! and, then, sometimes [Sniff! sniff!] they “pass,”

And go off to Heaven, flying higher and higher,

And they join, high, high above us, in The Sweet Angel Choir!

There, they ALL “sing like birds,” and they’re happy and gay!

BIRDS! THEY’RE AMAZING!

To: The Rising Phoenix –

I-do pray!

fin ♥

“THE GUY WHO INVENTED POCKETS!” a poem September 4, 2019 (Karaoke Day! at The Railroad Blues, here in Alpine, Texas, U. S. A.! Come join us – They are starting earlier NOW – at 9:00 P. M. I hear! Yay!)

“THE GUY WHO INVENTED POCKETS!” a poem September 4, 2019 (Karaoke Day! at The Railroad Blues, here in Alpine, Texas, U. S. A.! Come join us – They are starting earlier NOW – at 9:00 P. M. I hear! Yay!)

You can put lotsa stuff in pockets! You can hide a million bucks, and girls just-LOVE,

A guy with lotsa pockets – He’s the fella they’re dreamin’ of!

THEY love to – put their hands in his pockets! Pockets keep them hands toasty warm,

So, when they’re ready fo’ love, moving all over their man, THEY’LL-SWARM,

‘Cause girls in love HAVE COLD HANDS!! as cold as a witch’s (pause)

NOSE,

But COLD HANDS means WARM HEART!? that’s just how it goes!

THE MAN WHO INVENTED POCKETS!

HE USED TO HAVE HIM AN ITCH!

BUT: With hands hidden away

HE CAN SCRATCH!!

The man who invented pockets IS RICH!

fin ♥

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“A LOVE LETTER FROM MABEL!” a poem September 4, 2019 (Wednesday)

“A LOVE LETTER FROM MABEL!” a poem September 4, 2019 (Wednesday)

I am in love with Calvin Mucho; he makes me FEEL ALL RIGHT!

I-also like to debate! with Calvin, for with-him I love to fight!

I think I’ll marry-me Calvin Mucho; I need him in my bed,

“To hold me late at night,” I say. “I need SAFETY!” is-also what I’ve said.

I THINK HE’S PRETTY GOOD FOR ME; we seem to fit quite well!

I’ll die some day – with CALVIN MUCHO! and we-will fly into H – L L,

Into that “CIRCLE” where illicit lovers are trapped forevermore;**

Of course we might also FLY TO HEAVEN; I’ll hold him close! We’ll SOAR,

TOGETHER! me-and-Calvin Mucho! ROMANCE IS QUITE THE THING!

I AM – “a roman-tic!” I like THAT notion, and-the-best-and-worst-he-can-bring,

Out-of ME! I’m (so) happy with Calvin – and also very sad!

Calvin Mucho! for-our-kids, he’ll be a real, good dad!

Well, I guess that about “covers it,” except just this:

CALVIN IS MY MAKE-BELIEVE LOVER, but in dreams I LOVE to kiss,

Him on the lips – and tell him I LOVE HIM, and (I mean) WHAT CAN I DO?

I know!

I’ll invent me something with A SCREEN, something quite brand new,

Where I can talk with someone ON THE PHONE! and! see their body and head,

And NEVER need to leave my room – or get out of my bed!

I’ll call EVERYONE! named Calvin Mucho, until I get (you -know!) THE ONE,

Who looks the most just like my dream-man, and we’ll have us lots of fun!

But! I’ll never leave my room, I think – ’cause I’m TRAPPED “in a funky cell!”

I wonder – Have you guessed my name? I AM-called

Just-plain MA BELL!*

fin ♥

  • – She LOVES being with CALVIN (“Cal!”) – She thinks about him and even calls out his name: “CAL(L) MUCH – Oh! Cal Much! Call Much! I LOVE you! More! More!

Girls are forever calling out his name, The Boy of Their Dreams – on those long, lonely nights! when all SHE can do is imagine – being with her boy, her man CAL!

** – The 2nd Circle of Hell, according to the author Dante, is where those lovers “just blown away with love for one another” get to fly around, hugging and kissing, like Francesca Da Rimini and her lover boy Paolo! Isn’t it nice to know NOW – that, actually, such lovers can fly around there for a bit and then just fly off to Heaven, to have “a bite” or something, before going on an extended Honeymoon to Bermuda! Ain’t life grand!? Ain’t LOVE wonderful? <3

WHY ~

“WHY?” a poem,

for: Wednesday, the 4th of September, 2019!

We ALL just wanna-be-attractive! That’s just

All there is to-it!

It’s the only reason we smile (Isn’t IT?) and-why-we-dress in nice clothes,

And – clean – “the so-ot,”*

From our hair!

And wash our underwear!

And – GO OUT IN SEARCH OF LOVE & WILD STUFF TO DO!

“I just WANNA be ATTRACTIVE! for ‘my special’ BOO!”

“And I just wanna be attractive – for The Girl of My Dreams,

And IF I’m attractive ENOUGH! I hope to hear her screams,

Here screams of JOY – way into The Night!

MORAL: Two that are ATTRACTIVE! get to-see clearly:

THE HEAVENLY LIGHT!

fin ♥

  • – The dust and grime of everyday living!