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Mystic Poet

“MENTAL CASES!” a poem a.k.a.: “Coffee Memories!” Nov. 13, 2018 – Tuesday (Written yesterday: Monday, of course!)

Our Mental Health Care facility is bustling today!
Because it’s a Monday – and it’s awfully cold and gray!
It’s-also a holiday and, you-guessed-it – it’s-NOT The Month of May,
So, we’ll grab us some hot beverages – and we’ll gab-about “Yesterday,”
And – people who aren’t here no more,
And some song titles and (pause) actresses galore!!
And actors and their roles – and olden-day TV dramas,
And AL LEWIS was Grampa, and I loved them TV mamas!
RAUL JULIA played Gomez, but I’m still a big John Astin fan!
You-know, we COULD BE – the most competent – story-tellers, man!
And John DID marry Patty Duke, although he was a little-bit older,
And WE’RE REVERSE-AGING-BUT-NO-WISER, yet-the-weather’s-gettin’-colder!
So, I’ll get cha another coffee, and we’ll talk until we burst,
And, at the day’s hilarious end, I’ll consider us WELL VERSED!
MY MEMORIES? Well, they’re all really good, for a cordial, classic rhyme,
And – O.M.G., Bob – you-were-right! It was: (pause) IT’S ABOUT TIME!

fin ❤

Editor:

“Yesterday” for all those folk reading and listening today on Kindness. This post will take you back until ” Yesterday. ”

Please be comforted that those who are mourning the loss of youth, past loved ones, looks.

These feelings you experience are normal.

When memories become your needing and yearning for the past to shape your future

We forfeit any hope to the joys of a promise to a new life.

Every one has had a long life will face sadness loneliness and darkness.

Growing old is a luxury as many die too young never knowing the joys in life.

“GROWING UP”

is the NEW TERM.

Those that are rewarded with finally “GROWING UP.”

You have been gifted with knowledge learnt on journeys through your blessed existence and you won against all the odds.

How truly blessed you are.

You,”Grown Up” are still here.

Guess, what?

You, “GROWN UP” the treasure chest of information for the future of the next generation lead the Earth to Peace and Properity.

You, “Grown Up” your duty to create this Planet you walked on for many years are obligated to share all your journeys to encourage the young generations

To be the best harvest of youth on this Earth.

Yesterday is not a waste it was your lesson.

Treasure every moment you breath

If you are waiting to be found and are still yearning for yesterday you wasted so many chances to make a difference for the future of our Children.

Self is over.

Be wise, be kind, be gratitious.

Give Compliaments stop living with regret.

“GROWN UP” 😁

Never wish for lost moments,

Treasure those new moments.

As you have learnt, new moments are a gift not your right of passage.

Comfort others without looking for rewards.

Giving freedom, love without reward.

Unconditional acceptance for all living things is the greatest reward

Congratulations all GROWN UP’S 🤗

( still time for happiness)

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Mystic Poet

“CORNERSTONES OF FUNCTIONALITY!” a poem in the series: “Move It; Move It!” Tuesday: 11/13/2018

WATER! It is SO important, to “keep the juices flowin’!”

Exercise! Is a big KEY, like bi-cycling and mowin’!

Eating tasty food and not too much to slow you down;

Fresh-air and – nice-sunshine – can alleviate the frown!

The body loves variety and sometimes craves some sleep;

Without variety and good rest, we might get sick and weep!

A healthy-life style will include –

Good friends, who’ll laugh & sing with you,

And-a-hopeful-outlook’s-a-good-thing-to-do:

This has always been quite true!

GOOD ASSOCIATIONS! Yes, they’re quite divine!

FAST AND SLOW – &-You-might just find,

That EASY DOES IT has a flow,

Of hobbies, working – and-helping – so,

To keep a balanced life, right here,

Please-consider-these-things, my Dear,

And know that I will always wish,

The best for you, you sexy dish,

And, once-more, yes! I’ve said (it) before,

Welcome kisses – hugs – and more!! 🙂 – Yummy You! Graduate w/Honors!

fin ❤

Mystic Poet

“THIS LIFE OWES YOU SOME JOY!” a poem SAT – 11/10/18

There-are so-many-“attachments” in this life! (pause) Just hanging-hanging-on!

Why-not-RELAX your hand a bit, for-perhaps a brand new dawn,

OF AWARENESS, perhaps-confined, within your palms a-grasping;

Release? Relax! Rest-A-Moment (pause) from-all-that bitter clasping!

Is THIS so good? This SYMPHONY!? That IT – deserves bear-hugs?

The bears, perhaps, would NOT agree – especially-as-bear-rugs!

To hang-around-here AND BE SO TIGHT – Pray tell! What’s (so) important,

About this dream – It’s-”GOOD”-it’s-”BAD”- I really think we o-r-tn’t,

Take-staying-here-so-serious(ly), OUR LIFE DOES N O T DEPEND,

On our concern to be-around As-if this-is-THE-LIVING-END!!

Yes, I-know – that fear – compels us – to hold-on-pretty-tight,

But other-adventures-are-likely-in-store IF we’d perceive a-right!

So, although-THE-MISERY’S clear, I do NOT recommend,

Just ending, yes, just-ending – just-because you’d-like-to-put-an-end:

No! No! We-don’t-care-much-for-quitters, UNLESS THINGS BE SO HARD,

That they’re just SUCK-Y ALL THE TIME – We-all-need a little nard,*

For, without some pleasantries within the day, what-use-is-existence here?

IF things suck OFTEN – too-too-often – WE-can-just-let-go, my Dear,

And-see-where-we-fall! Might-be-in-bed! You’re-beside-your-No.-1-Fan!

In BED, warm and soft – touching you! I could-be – your LOVING MAN!

fin. ❤

    • a sweet-smelling ointment, one of those little pleasures in life that would be nice to have now and again!

Mystic Poet

“MY LOVER – SO SEXY!” a poem a.k.a.: “Kinky Is As Kinky Does!” a.k.a.: “Gender Benders and/or Cover Lovers!” November 11, 2018 (Sunday)

Sexual! A-sexual! Homo-sexual! Bi!

3rd Sex – and-4th Sex! Ambivalently-sexed! Oh, my!

Cross-dressing – grudge pointed – NON-sexual too!

Contravalent! Covalent! Dressed-up – for you:

Sexual labels? Gone to extremes?

Now, no-one’s quite-sure – what SEX really means!

Except – what – in-the-moment – you-do-with-your-“partner,”

Or-in bonding orgies: pee, poo -or- far’-upon-her!

Lip service, cum-suckers – pre-cum-ing galore;

“I’ll NEVER-do-no-more-sex!” Then, “Gimme some more!”

“I – WANT – IT – ALL; ev’ry-manner-there is!”

Voyeurs, loving-3-somes; all-is – sexual-show-biz!

And – anal and oral, with showers – and cuts,

And – choking and burning and eating-in with-stinky-butts!

There-are rim-jobs and groomings, paint-on-you and, of-course, meals,

Eating upon you! Group-sex! Drug-ged, she reels,

And the-sex-traffickers-are-secure, as they ply at(in) their trade,

And The-Ladies-of-The-Night – are-still-pimped-in (the) parade!

Wondrous phone(y)-sex and sex toys, vi-brating, latex;

Plus, the S-&-M Folks dig their “shading” of sex,

And, as I lay down, with-my-mate (we’re in bed),

There our visions of sex-plums which dance in my “head!”

And -(S)he says: “Do you love me? Am-I-sexy-to-you?”

And I hold and enfold her (him) – We kiss, and we screw,

For, despite all (the) techniques, all the labels and ploys,

It’s-still-about-WHO-YOU-DO-IT-WITH and-how-you-love-HER (‘em), girls-and-boys!

fin ❤

Mystic Cowboy

“IN THE SWEET BY AND BY!” a poem in the series: “Narcissism and Other Apparently Extraordinary Conditions!” Sunday: November 11, 2018

I used to be a GOOD boy; I shared in-everyone’s opinion;

I loved to-be called – and labeled often! Something like-a-”minion!”

I’d go along and sing a song, whichever one-THEY-did-like

Something-that’s-GOOD, and PURE-&-TRIED,

BUT, since-I’m-so-bad, how-can I decide,

What’s good or bad or green or red,

I’m so confused, in my “little head!”

IF I could-just-avoid all-the-DSMs,

I would be GOOD! Could-I-use-some-“chems” –

To smooth me out and get me right?

Clear! Straight! Neither loose-or-tight?

“You-gotta-be-well-balanced, in The Public Eye!”

Then! [I’ll] be GOOD-AGAIN! In-the-Sweet – By-and-By! 🙂

fin ❤

Mystic Poet

“DSM – 5* – 6 – 7 … ” a poem in the series: “Narcissism and Other APPARENTLY Extraordinary Conditions!” a.k.a.: “A BOOK On What’s CRAZY, Revised Frequently – Because CRAZY IS AS CRAZY DOES!” a.k.a.: “The Official Book Of SHOULD NOTs, Written By Folks Who Shouldn’t Have!” a.k.a.: “THE Book, Especially Written By Those Who Could NEVER Make It Teaching School Because THE KIDS WERE TOO ROWDY!” a.k.a.: “Agree With US – Or Else We Will Write A Book About YOU & It Will NOT Be Called The Bible, At Least Not For Several Years!”

Diagnosis? JUDGMENT! What’s The “Diff?” [Friday: November 9, 2018]

Open-up-The-Manual, and Take a whiff!

Become-a-member – of The “Psycho” Association;

You’ll be in “good company,” in this “Appropriate” Nation,

The Nation of JUDGMENT – and PRO-PRI-ETY!

Worship-at-The-Medical-Altar! on-your-bended-knee!

Consult The Experts! Take you “meds,”

“Vitamins,” we’ll call them: to heal your heads!

There’s an age-old saying, about A DEGREE,

Gotten in PSYCHOLOGY – Is-it too-cra-zy,

To imagine – that those-who-LEARN-to-JUDGE,

Will call it: “DIAGNOSING!” and-will-never-hold-a-grudge,

Against – THEIR FAVORITE – PERFECT guy:

Jesus Christ! Well! My, oh my!

Why’d-HE-really-get-killed? A: ‘Cause He was a “PSYCHO,”

Waiting and willing – to destroy this micro-

Cosm – of – CULTURAL – AFFIRMATIONS,

About-ACCEPTABLE TRUTH – and associations,

Of learned, cultured, seasoned boys,

And girls-of-manners – who play with-sex-toys,

Behind closed doors – and think that’s fine,

And, when they emerge, demand-their-Valentine,

For being so loving – and so well-versed:

NARCISSISTIC-ADMIRATION – needs-to-be well-rehearsed!

So! Tickle my ears – and fill my head,

With DSM! (pause) As society has said:

“Think with propriety!”

“Do the RIGHT thing!”

Little do they realize – “SATAN”**-THIS-DOTH-BRING! 🙂 – Whoops!

* – BUY IT! From The American Psychiatric Association (for an undisclosed amount!!) – so you’ll KNOW just how crazy EVERYONE is! Except – US!! 🙂

** – Not some PERSON, but a Spirit – of Pride and Condescension!

Mystic Poet

“JUDGMENT RE-VISITED!” a poem in the series: “Narcissism and Other Apparently Extraordinary Conditions!” 11/9/2018 (Freya’s Day)

Click the camera! Check it TWICE!

Is-YOUR picture – very nice?

Who now is IT? in your lens?

Looking closely! Don’t get tense!

A Quite-Narcissistic Point of View,

I snapped THAT RASCAL, but-I’m-looking-to,

See myself!? How can this be?

To-capture-THE-narcissist! OMG!-it’s ME!

For, again, WHEN I-DO POINT-MY-FINGER,

‘TIS-MY-OWN-REFLECTION! I dare not linger,

For to judge, lest I indict!

Judging others – is seldom right!

The Mirror-of-The-World – is ever-clear!

I AM THAT RASCAL! On ME – I peer!

fin ❤


MYSTIC POET

“DON’T GO TOO FAR! OH, OK, GO A HEAD OR TWO OR MORE!” a poem a.k.a.: “The Dark Hole Of Calcutta Meets The Hydra!” a.k.a.: “Many Heads – For Maximum Pleasure.” (Adam & Eve Adult Toy Store) November 8, 2018 (Thor’s Day)

The Dark Hole of Calcutta – is dark, but shining through,

A gaping-cav’rnous cave, (pause) with sexy-echos true!

I’m goin’ on right in-there! I really can not wait;

The Dark Hole of Calcutta! I know I’ve found my “mate!”

I’m goin’ in there NOW – (pause) before my “lovie-poo,”

Snaps her legs quite shut – and severs me in two,

But I’M THE DREADED HYDRA! I’m really not a liar:

Just cleave me in two – for-a-DUET-of-DESIRE!

Two – two – of me! Jockeying for position!

Cleave us BOTH, my Honey, and you’ve got FOUR for The Mission,

Of DEEP EXPLORATION – We like to go DEEP!

Be still, my little Darling! DON’T – YOU – WEEP,

For, WE-will be-gentle! O.M.G.! (Now) THERE’S 8,

And 16 – and 32 – and THE PUMP – feels great,

And-MORE-and-MORE – Fast, by The Score,

And-YOU-SCREAM: “I’m PREGNANT!” Then!-a-ROAR,

From-The Earth Goddess, She’ll-conceive RIGHT SOON,

And, SUDDENLY, There’s-no-balloon!

(Whew!)

Plop goes The Weasel – A Bouncing Baby Boy,

Who looks like Donald Trump – or-maybe-Leonard-Nimoy!

So, O.M.G.! It’s TWINS! But WAIT! Yes! Now, it’s 3,

And they are with Jim Neighbors, all singing with great glee!!

Then, 4! Then, 5! Then, Oh, My God!

We’ve-a-fine-rock-band – and our-Todd Elrod,

Is the-lead-singer, and his-dog doth howl!

The Dark-Hole-of-Calcultta – is-once-more on-The-Prowl,

For more sexy guys – to lure-into The Way,

O-of Sweet Oblivion and (pause) a ro-oll in The Hay!

Slow down, now – here, Facebook Friend,

This poem will surely, shortly end:

And YOU-CAN-NOT-HELP BUT FEEL HER VIBE,

And sniff-her-essence! Let’s-imbibe! 🙂 – Oh, Wow-za!

fin ❤

EDITOR: What ever you on lol I want a bucket ful 🤣😂😁

MYSTIC POET

“JESUS SHOWS!” a poem November 7, 2018 – Wednesday!

That-singer-in-our-choir – was late, almost every time!

USUALLY! Only-by-a-few-minutes! So, perhaps, it was no crime.

“Are-you-gonna-make-it (pause) on-time-for-The-Show?”

Asked our conductor. “Well, I dunno!”

“The Singer” said; “BUT I’ll try – my ve-ry best,”

And other choir members – Well! They cleared their melodious-chest(s)!

So! Concert Night arrived, and, by golly, it-was-then (that)

JESUS ARRIVED! He arrived to – gather men,

And women – The (celestial) choir, of course, was FIRST,

ONTO THE SHUTTLE – They-were highly “trained,” “well versed,”

Since they had been singing Hymns and religious selections,

For MANY a-concert – with-perfect rhythm & inflections!

Thus, they were “primed,” awaiting-fo’ “The Ascension,”

But HE (The Singer, who HAD arrived “on time” for The Concert) was reluctant! “I’ll stay IN THIS DIMENSION,”

AND SING! Even-without the other choir members’ support!”

Well, The Blessed Jesus – (pause) SIMPLY gave-a-snort,

Taking The Masses Heaven-ward,

And The Bass Singer SANG ALONE! (pause) and was NOT perturbed!

As HE sang (you guessed it!) The REAL JESUS did show:

“Where’s everybody?” “Well, I don’t-know!

Din-they-go-WITH YOU!” “Not me! Must-a-been-The-Other-Guy!”

And The Real JESUS – SIMPLY heaved a sigh! –

“The other guy (usually) gets ‘em, but I’ll not fret!”

So (on Concert Night) JESUS and J-Jay – sang a duet!

fin ❤

“Sometimes it’s better to be late, fashionably late, by a few minutes! It gives the room some time to breathe!” The Mystic Poet.

“What-does-Jesus-looks-like, so we won’t miss-’im, when He comes!”

“He’s kinda pretty, blonde hair – tits-and-a-(fine)-pair-o’-bums!”

“Well, that sounds like pretty Marilyn, who-used-t’-live-down-The-Street!”

“Well, they ARE second cousins – genetics-ya-just-can’t-beat!”

The Golden Mean they call it: for really perfect ratios!

What-in-The-World does-it-all-mean – when-then considering,

F- – – – – – – s?


TEXAS COWBOY

7Fantastic M!

“ANOTHER WONDERFUL RACE!” a poem. a.k.a.: “Love is Always Waiting!” Monday: Nov. 5, 2018

Marbles! WE! in space and time,

Trying-to-complete our-furious-rhyme!

Racing! – BUT – against no one,

Only I – can race and run,

Against myself – I’ll ALWAYS win!

I’ll ALWAYS LOSE – I’ll always sin,

When-I-THINK – there – are – other “marb”s

(That) Must be “beat!” I need more carbs!

To-keep me going! To-keep me strong!

Marble Races! All day long!

Why-don’t-I-rest? Aren’t-I-in-the-lead?!

So, I’ll “pull-over,” I will CONCEDE!

Yet, as-the-potential-VICTOR, I note (that) no one,

Is-Coming – down! And-The-Setting-Sun,

Still sees NO ONE – at my tail!

Why-am-I-racing? The Holy Grail,

Might-be: (pause) To-know,

I’ve no-place-to-go!

And no race to run!

So! I’ll-(just) bask-(here) In-The Sun!

Then! What’s that? I hear your voice!

I turn around! I have no choice!

You say: “I’ve-been-calling! But you’ve-been-racing!”

So-now-that-I’ve-stopped – stopped all my pacing!

I-do notice LOVE – has-been-always-knocking!

So! I’ll-stop-racing!! And! Get to-”futterwalking!” 🙂 -Yay!

fin. ❤

Mystic POET

“TRUE WORTH!” a poem in the ever popular series: “I’ll Love You Forever AND You Don’t Have To Love Me Back!!” November 6, 2018 – Tuesday!

Yes! What-we-do’s-important! for-Recognition & Fame,

The work ethic’s good, BUT – clearly! It’s lame,

To consider (that) you’re REAL WORTH – depends upon-your-job!

Your REAL WORTH? Is-BEING- Y O U! : Sam – Marge – or Bob!

So, IF you rest – for-a-week-or-two or – give-up-”work”-all-together,

I STILL LOVE-AND-ADORE-YOU, HON! “Well, knock-me (over) with-a-feather!”

Yes! Just to have you here with me is THE-MOST-IMPORTANT-THING!

Watching-you and-hearing-you-breathe makes-me wanna-sing,

And – write a sonnet – or a bunch,

And take my Sweetie out to lunch,

And tell-you HOW – I’m “o’er-the-Moon,”

To hold your hand – I almost swoon!

Every time I see your eyes –

They-twinkle-with-Love and-it’s no surprise,

That SIMPLY KNOWING YOU EXIST,

Is CRITICAL! So, I’ll persist,

And live each day – although-days-CAN-BE-SAD,

But-with-you-around –

IT AIN’T SO BAD!! 🙂 – Kisses!

fin ❤

Mystic Poet 😁😁

“SIGNIFICANT TOUCH, NOW, FOREVER!” a poem a.k.a.: “Bedbugs Unite(d)!” November 2, 2018, Friday! {Large acrylic: “Abstract: Jack and Rose, Together!”}

The importance of TOUCH – is well documented,

Existence itself – must-be – supplemented,

By stroking (and) caressing! Please! DO-hold-your-baby,

And, when we are older, it ISN’T a maybe:

YOU NEED TO HAVE OTHERS – TO TOUCH YOUR SWEET BODY;

The absence of SUCH – is clearly quite naughty!

Yet-there’s-a-tendency, I think – in SOME social views,

To-obscure touch’s-importance! And-give-the-body “THE BLUES!”

Science HAS established – we (all) need lots of touch,

So bodies can thrive – and-be-happy-very-much!

Our bodies need: good-food, sun-warmth, rest – and-wind,

Movement and cleaning – Yet! Please-don’t-offend,

For touch must be lovely – expected – (and)-inspired;

Bodies want: safety – and-LOVE! They’re HARD-WIRED!

So – find you some friends – who are touchy and feely,

And “grapple-them-to-thy-soul(s),*” and assure them that REALLY,

You’re happy to see them – you love them – and like,

Their presence and bodies! Plus-endorphins-doth-spike!

Yes!-Chemicals-emerge – when there’s touch and embrace,

And it makes things MUCH nicer – in-this unusual place,

Where there’s punching – and poking – and needles – and probes,

And this is quite fright’ning, for we-can-become-“phobes!”**

For some [folks] touch unkindly – in various ways,

But, hopefully, your-touches – will-be-good all your days!

And THIS – brings us NOW – to-a-most-important-thing:

YOUR SIGNIFICANT OTHER! who – much joy can bring!

For your partner is-critical, spending quality time,

Soothing! with-loving-touch and – sometimes-words that-do-rhyme!

SIGNIFICANT TOUCH, see-and-taste, smell-and-hear,

Is all SO IMPORTANT!

“I LOVE YOU, My Dear, for somehow our bodies have made us be one; being with YOU is a whole lot of fun, when our days can be spent – with cherish and passion!”

SIGNIFICANT TOUCH is always in fashion!

“SO, KISS ME AND HOLD ME – I’LL ASK YOU TODAY, and HOPE FOR YOUR TOUCH – “FOREVER!” I say.

fin ❤

“Inside and outside! (pause) OH! All around! And you-know, you might find – (it’s)-toward Heaven you’re bound!” The Mystic Poet.

“AND – a final note here! You CAN touch yourself too!! (It’s)-called-LOVING-YOURSELF, and it’s SO GOOD for you!” The Mystic Poet.

    • from Wm. Shakespeare’s “Hamlet I, iii!”

** – Having a fear of something – like touching! 😦

😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

MYSTIC POET

“STROKE THIS!” a poem a.k.a.: “Not Rocket Science? What IS Rocket Science, Anyway?” November 4, 2018 – 1st day of The Week?

http://www.abc.net.au/radionational/programs/scienceshow/hedy-lamarr-e28093-actor2c-inventor-and-amateur-engineer/5523322

Your best friend – is YOUR BODY, so PLEASE be kind to same,

Your body always does its best, so there’s-no-reason-to-blame,

Your body – for “not trying,” for every cell within,

A hundred billion, give or take, will never, ever “sin!!”

When tired, sleep; when hungry, eat, and DON’T GO ‘TIL YOU’RE READY!

IF you’re not ready, simply wait! (It) ain’t-Rocket-Science, Dear Hedy!*

If you’re upset or anxious – just take some breaths, OK?

It is NOT rocket science – “It’s-BIOLOGY,” I say!

Just circulate – and-ass-imilate – plus – elimination too,

Will keep your body “in the pink,” functioning so true!

The body, it is sexual – so find a mate and screw,

But PLEASE insure she’s clean and fresh – or you’ll go: “Boo-hoo-hoo!”

These others** – well, now, they’re “old hat!” We’ve been through this before:

WATER, AIR-SUN, in and out – Relax! then Stress! and more,

Than all these “needed” things, TRUE LOVE’ll-keep-you-warm-&-happy,

Hugs & Kisses,

Friends-’n’-family,

Respect (love) your mum & pappy!

And, at day’s end, IF you’re NOT God,

Say: “Thank-you,” to your blessed bod,

And kiss her softly, hold her hand,

And STROKE YOUR LOVER’S “WEDDING BAND!” 🙂 – My, Oh My!

fin ❤

* – Hedy Lamarr, famous actress and rocket scientist!!

** – SUGGESTIONS! Only suggestions!! 🙂 – Do what you want, OK?

MYSTIC POET

“STRUCTURES OF SELF-PROMOTION & PRESERVATION!” a poem a.k.a.: “Satan’s Minions!!” November 3, 2018 – Saturday!

You’re in The World, apparently;

You are enmeshed, mysteriously!

And time and space, each-and-every-day,

Restrict “free will”* – and make you pay,

To-enlist these systems, to support,

Your chosen styles! I purport,

To sug-gest-here – THERE-ARE SOME “STRUCTURES,”

That-stand-APART – with many luxur-es,**

For-they place great burdens – upon your shoulders,

IF you-find-yourself – in – their folders,***

Which capture! The-silly-souls of men,

They’re-greedily-seeking YOUR – AMEN!

Their range? EXPANSIVE! Their motives? BIZARRE!

They seek your slavery – and-will tax your car!****

And will give reminders – at-least-twice-a-year,

Instilling clever, well-placed fear,

To-insure that you co-operate,

THEY DO NOT WANT YOU TO BE LATE,

In paying homage – to their views,

“CAESAR”s all – They-can-come-in-TWOs!

To hypnotize my/your/the little mind,

They are often pretty, but seldom kind,

They’re self-preserving, promoting way,

Has lasted well – up to this day!

When you “opt out” of “Caesar’s Grasp,”

And burn away the perky asp,

For, with a flip – of your strong arm,

Into The Fire – is cast their harm!

Satan’s Minions – will per-pe-tu-ate,

Meds and Laws and The Gadget State!

Their salaries and pensions loom,

Unmistakable – in-every room!

MDs – Doctors – ABCs,

D-D-Ss! The-licensed-like-to tease,

All of us! “You NEED us, Sheep,

Or you’ll-get-lost! Don’t make a peep!

Just sleep! Relax! We have control,

WE-NEED YOUR WORSHIP! It is our goal!”

These structures! and-minions that abide within,

Like to tap you, on the shin,

Like to bill you every day,

Schedule hearings; force their way,

Into-your-homes – and IRAs;

Naught is safe – from their surveys!

And ALL AROUND OUR FIENDish CULTURES,

There they wait, like greedy vultures,

Looking, waiting – to-see-you weak,

To-watch you crater and watch you leak,

All resources (that) they’ll soon have,

Applying-their-vile brand of salve!

Promising-SAFETY! when-they’ve-none-at-all,

To offer you! They’ll surely fall,

From view, WHEN WE WILL TURN AWAY,

Religions, Health Care – The Legal Sway:

Gadgets, potions, courtesy-calls!

SATAN’S MINIONS – have got big balls! {:) – Call me in The Morning!}

fin ❤

“Medical docs – juris docs – Doctors! of Divinity,

When-you-spot-doctors on your street! Safeguard-your-serenity!

Electronic doctors, health-food doctors, TV Doctors too –

Mary Poppins, in-many-disguises – they’ll try to fool YOU!”****** The Mystic Poet!

    • Just kidding!! Boy! Am I EVER kidding! 🙂

** – luxuries!!

*** – in THEIR FILING CABINETS – as their client(s)!

**** – and everything else, including your tea!!

***** – like the animals on The Arc of Noah!

****** – and they can do a HECK of a job, with advanced degrees & training!!