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“WHAT DREAMS MAY COME!” December 18, 2017 (Monday)

You will never walk alone

a.k.a.: “NO!”
a.k.a.: “I Don’t Wanna Hear That – Tell Me Something Else, OK?”

a.k.a.: “Yes, Pain Comes! Do Not Worry About It – For IF There Is Too Much, THE GOOD LORD (L. O. L.) Will Make You Just Pass Out! Life Sucks, Doesn’t IT? Or, Maybe, It Is GLORIOUS BEYOND MEASURE – We Choose – To Live Or Die. Is There An Instruction Manual Around Here?”

a.k.a.: “IF I Am Sent To Hell, I Am Liable To Come Back With A Report, An Analysis And A Problem-Solution Recommendation! Dang Me! 🙂 “

a.k.a.: “A Love Letter To LOVE: [Dear Love, Please Just Shut Up And Be Mushy!]”

{from a dream:} A woman is running down the street! She’s in a dream – BUT – It’s NOT COMPLETE!

She’s carrying a baby in her arms, And the baby’s dying, with no alarms!

I cry and cry and cry some more,

And let the feelings really floor

ME – Put them DEEP,

Must-avoid the stress,

Forevermore –

Switch Address!

And go to REPLAY or OPTIONAL END,

To see

Another

Dream, My Friend!

In THIS one, baby DOESN’T die,

The tyke grows up and learns to fly,

Yet, in the dream, results are SAD,

I AM NOT saying that they’re “bad,”

But BABY, as adult – INSANE! Beyond ALL notions of humane!

Baby learns to kill a lot – Of creatures, people –

Things get HOT!

A-serial-killer Baby Becomes! or filled-with-disease!

SORROW NUMBS!

So, this scenario – is pretty grim! for baby AND mama –

Let’s CRY FOR HIM!

And US and THE WORLD – This World MUST cry,

For ALL scenarios (pause)

By and by,

In This World, so sorrow filled,

Let’s take our pick – We’re ALL so willed!

We’re SO reluctant to accept – THE NOW

Because –

UNPLEASANT THINGS,

some how,

OCCUR – with each outcome we see!

So, IF all options are known to me,

Will I not pick the one THEY call

“2 Evils Lesser,”

I recall:

A man, a cross and BLOOD

A LOT –

With jeering over-some-mama’s TOT!

Feeling terror that her son, is dying UP THERE – not much fun!

But-Jesus-and-baby-“open-her-eyes,”

AND SAY THIS THING:

“I’m SURE to rise!

We’re pawns of stuff that’s going on,

This life’s a Mystery (long pause – like an eternity maybe)

MAY-YOUR-TEARS-BE-GONE!” 🙂

fin. ❤

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“THEY’VE BEEN HERE FOREVER!” a poem a.k.a.: “No, They Haven’t!” in the series: “Someone’s Playing You & Yes, It IS You!” Nov. 20, 2018 – Tuesday

When I was throw-ED from the womb- and plopped-down on The Sheet,

I didn’t-know-where-I-was – or-if-there-was-A-”PLACE”-TO-EAT!!

My vision blurred! My senses weak! but – THEN! Your breasts appear! –

And I assumed, THEY-WERE-THERE-BEFORE!! and-that-[you-are-my-dear!]*

When I did move – to ope’ my eyes,

There’s-gram-&-gramps-&-a-lot-o’-flies!

A crib! I’m in – with sheets and light –

And I PRESUMED, with all my “sight,”

That everyone was here before,

And I-am opening – some-prior-door,

To discover – ALL-that’s-waiting-for-me,

“They”-didn’t-JUST-APPEAR!? Well, we shall see!

Now, THE-ASSUMPTION-is: They’ve always been around!

And there’s more-and-more (stuff) to see, that-I’ve-”FOUND!”

THESE PEOPLE! Yes, they did await,

My ENTRANCE – to this Worldly Gate!?

When I popped in – did-they-sign-for-my-birth?

They HAD – nurses’ stations – all-over-The-Earth!!?

Did planes and governments abound BEFORE-(pause) ME?

Sure! They-were-PREPARING – for Little Ol’ J.-D.**

BUT WHAT-IF YOU-KNEW – THEY WEREN’T HERE BEFORE!!!

YOU conjured them up – right up through the floor,

And – in-to-your-conscious-awareness NOW!

So! They’re-all dependent on YOU – somehow!

WOULDN’T-THAT-BE-SOMETHING? – that you have INVENTED?

All this STUFF? and-ALL-these people: DEMENTED!

And they could all vanish, IF you snap your fingers!

NOW! Wouldn’t-that-be-something?

Megalo-mania lingers!! 🙂 – Theme Music: “2001, A Space Odyssey!”

fin ❤

* – alternative phrase: [I’ve-naught-to-fear!]

** – J (initial only) Samuel Davis

“Mr. and Mrs. Cuddly Poo!” Series – Jfasterft Poet 🤗

“WHY!?” a poem in the series: “Mr. and Mrs. Cuddly Poo!” Sunday: January 13, 2019


“I wanna go to Heaven!” “WHY, oh tell me, WHY?”
“To be with Aunt Francis, ’cause she made good-homemade-apple-pie!”
You mean THAT pie? The-pie-that tasted SO GOOD,
You-ate-a-bunch! Then vomited! when-you-visited-the-wood!?”
“Well, Yeah-but – ” ” -What-if-in-Heaven-there’re-no-pie-making-stoves?”
“But, IT’S HEAVEN! I’ll betcha – they MUST-a-have droves,
Of stoves! with-infinite-ingredients-and-lots-of-good-cooks;
Plus, I wanna go – to-read some real good books!
‘Cause I like to read!” “So! Read over there!”
(pointing to the sofa)
“But I think that in Heaven, there is much better air!”
“How do you know? and-WHY-are-you-so-“atmospherically-concerned?”
“‘Cause here on The Earth, with-the-sun -I-might-get-burned!”
“So, you eat pie, while cooly-reading! SO WHAT?
WHY-are-you-so-sold-on-Heaven?” “BUT,
It MUST be better – I’m-often-told-so!”
“Well, I hear it’s hot and pressurized, the-closer-to-“God”-you-go!”
“I LIKE to be warm! and-comfortably-tucked-away!”
“BUT – WHY go? We’re-speculating! In-Heaven-there-may,
Be no good meals!” “Yea? Well, I wanna lose weight!”
“In Heaven who’s gonna care if you’re heavy or late?”
“WHY don’t you wanna go? to-Heaven, Mr.-Cuddly-Poo?”
“Because! My-beautiful-cuddling-wife – I’m IN LOVE with you,
And, in Heaven, who-knows! We might not even know each other;
Why should I wanna go; I don’t wanna be with another,
Because – You’re SO pretty – and smart!- a-loveable-tart!”
“Why do you Love me?” “Cupid-shot-me-with-a-dart,
And-it struck-me RIGHT HERE, here in-My-Heart,
And-so, from-you, Honey, I-don’t-wanna-part!”

fin ❤

NUMBER SENSE!” a poem “Finding Pakistani Girls’ WhatsApp Numbers! JUST KIDDING; Just Kidding!” in the series: “Mr. & Mrs. Cuddly Poo!” January 13, 2019 (Sunday)

The Cuddly Poo’s have MANY favorite numbers-they-do: NUMER-OLO-GY!
They-like: 25! for-Christmas!, and 1!-’cause-“You’re-The-ONE-for-me!”
And TWO-because-“WE’RE-2-but-ONE!” Plus, good things come with 3,
And-thirteen, the-number-of-NEW-GOOD-LUCK, ’cause-Cuddly-Poos-don’t-agree,
With Superstitious-Folks – but-“11”-and-“22” -fill-’em-with-glee,
For those are MASTER NUMBERS!!!* maximizing-spirit-ual-ity!!
They’ve MANY favorite numbers, e.g.: “5”-is “The Oyster of The World!!”**
And “9” is HAPPY ENDINGS! and, also, it’s when Gandhi*** twirled,
The World around his finger – and then got shot and sent to Heaven:
He blessed his attacker – with “Namaste!”*** whose letters number “7!”****
“We also really enjoy “4,” FO(u)R! It’s solid and secure,
And “6” is about fam-i-ly – and-“8”-and-“10″-are-even-and-pure!”
But, OF-COURSE, the-Cuddly-Poos – like-to snuggle and kiss,
So – THEIR-FAVORITE-NUMBER-is “69,” the-number of-conjugal-bliss!
And-IF “69”-don’t-work – you-know! all-that-well-for-you,
Try “96” – with-the-angel-above! There’s always something new,
With-Mr.-&-Mrs.-Cuddly-Poo, a-couple-of- happy-well-fit-lovers,
Who might just stay 2 4 / 7 – – -underneath their covers!! 🙂 – Come up here for air!

fin ❤

* – NOT REALLY! That’s just superstition 2!!

** – More superstition: IF you have a lot of “5,” The World is your “oyster!”

*** – “9” relates to being VERY HUMITARIAN! The Hindu leader Gandhi was shot, at point blank range, &, to his assassin, he is said to have said (in Hindi) “God bless you!”

**** – “7” is considered The Heavenly Number!

Cuddly Plans for World Dominance 🙈 New Series of Verse from Jfasterft Poet 🙈Modern Impressionist Poetry.

“ANOTHER LANGUAGE!?” a poem in the “Mr & Mrs. Cuddly Poo” series . . . Saturday: January 12, 2019

M M C P? “Initialism?” or ACRONYM?
It’s like -a NEW LANGUAGE! that’s-been-“ushered-in!”

It means: M r. and M rs. C uddly P oo –

But! they’re-just-letters! What-do-they-do?

This couple!? Are-they-TELEPATHIC? or – are-they-just-foolin’ –
All of us “REGULAR FOLK!” with-all-their-DROOLIN’ !

It-might-be: The NEW LANGUAGE! for – this-here-AGE!

We-can-call-it: “POOCH!*” for-dogs-&-cats-it’s-“all-The-Rage,”

AND OTHER ANIMALS SEEM TO “GET IT” AS WELL;
“Pooch?” or “Pooish!**” How-can-anyone-tell?

If you understand it – well, IT’S JUST WHAT LOVE CAN CONVEY!
It’s-MOSTLY: letters – grunts – and-groans! = What “Cuddly People” say! 🙂 -Mmmm

fin ❤
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WPGEYRhQ_Kg

* – like FrenCH!?
** – like PolISH!?

“CUDDLY PLANS FOR WORLD DOMINATION?” a poem, in the series: “MMCP!” written today! OMG! Saturday, January 12th 2019 WOW! LOL! LSMFT!

Mr. and Mrs. Cuddly Poo!
What-in-The-World (are) we-gonna-do with-you?

You-don’t-seem-to-need-others! You’re-always-in-bed!
BEDBUGS! you-are! Are-you – maybe perhaps – dead?

Zombies? With-no-need – for/of CULTURE(s)? or-of-food?

“LUSH-y-naughty” people! – a Duchess – and her “Dude!”

Kind-of LAZY! Kind-of – exciting!
And! to-your-house – you’re-often – inviting,

STRANGE! and-WONDERFUL! Internationale “folk!”
Like: Kings! and Queens! and-an-occasional – “cow poke!”

We-can’t-figure-you-out! We-can’t choose A BOX,
To fit-you-all IN! Are-you-(perhaps)-“The-Building-Blocks,”
Of a new style of Living – of LOVING! and-STYLE?
“CUDDLY-POO”-could-be-The-New-NON-Cult – at-least – for-a-while?!

fin ❤


“ONE OF A KIND!” a poem in the “Mr. and Mrs. Cuddly Poo” series JAN 12, 2019 (Saturday)

Mr. and Mrs. Cuddly Poo – went for A WALK;
They hold onto-pinkies! in-our-town – it’s-“THE-TALK!”
We-guess: They’re PINKIE-BUDDIES! and-also “blood-related,”
‘Cause they prick-their-fingers, and DNA-is-mated!!
Those TWO!! Those TWO!! It’s-a-little-scary!
They’re-starting-to-look-alike!! When did they marry?
Was it LAST WEEK? or – a million years back?
NO-ONE-CAN-REMEMBER!! and-they-NEVER-lack,
For “marathon gazing!” – and KISSING! They-win,
At-most-every-“kissing contest” they’re entered-in!
Little-Tommy Fitzgerald – reported!-just-yesterday:
“Mr. and Mrs. Cuddly Poo – I saw them! over-by-THE BAY,
And SUDDENLY!! There was ONLY ONE – and I couldn’t tell,
If it was-MISTER!-or-MRS.-Cuddly-Poo!!! Golly-gee!-Oh-well!”

fin ❤

[ ~:) -Tommy, you might have been seeing things, Tommy! Aliens! don’t exist in REAL life, Tommy! You just need TO SLEEP, Tommy! Go to sleep, Tommy; when you wake UP – EVERYTHING will be DIFFERENT! Tommy! Don’t doubt us!]

“DOCTOR’S VISIT 101!” a poem in the series: “Mr. & Mrs. Cuddly Poo!” Saturday, the 12th day of January, in “The Year of The Cuddle,” Twenty and Nineteen!!

Mr. and Mrs. Cuddly Poo! (pause) They went to The DOC;
They-hadn’t-been-t’-the-clinic – since “Forever O’Clock!”

“So!” said-The-Doc; “Do you need me NOW?”
“No!” we (they) said; “We just wanted-to-ask : HOW,
To-fill-out-a-medical-form – we-got-in-The-Mail!”

So, the Doc gave-’em (us) an address – and asked: “Why don’t you AIL?
Like other folks? Like most all I know?”

“Oh, we just follow: THE APPLE RULE! that’s-where-we-go!”

THE APPLE RULE?: “An apple a day, keeps The Doctor away!”

“So, you eat-a-lot-o’-apples?” was the prompt quer-ay!

“No! Not really!” “”Well, then – what do you mean?
How-do-you-USE-this-rule, so-no-docs-you-have-seen?”

“Well! We-just-LOVE-A-LOT!” and, He said: “She’s-The-Apple-of-My-Eye!”
And – Mrs. Cuddly Poo – she let out – A HEAVY SIGH,
“He L O V E S me!” She said, “and I fall for him – EVERY DAY!!

‘Cause he makes me laugh! and – I’m HIS “pink lay-day!” 🙂 – delicious! red delicious!

fin ❤

“CUDDLY POO x 2!” a poem in the series: “Mr. and Mrs. Cuddly Poo!” 01/12/19 (Saturday)

YOU’RE THE PRETTIEST THING I’LL EVER KNOW!
So, when “the covers of health” over us (doth) go,
And we’re CLINGING together, there in The Dark,
(It IS – The (OUR) – Cuddly Poo Place – to-“park!”)
I’ll hold you – and kiss you – and taste and smell,
And – FEEL SO HEALTHY! so VERY well!

Who knows! Who knows! – what THEY’ll-finally-say?!
When LATER – THEY-go – to-take-those-covers-away –

And – WE’RE N O T THERE!!!! We’ve GONE! to stay,
In “Cuddly-Poo-Heaven,” where The Saints do pray,
And The Birds Do Sing! and – our pets will bring,

Offerings-to-us!! As WE cling,

And The-Universe-will-revolve! around-us-where-we-lay –

In CUDDLY-POO-POO! throughout The DAY!! 🙂 – ❤

fin ❤

“CUDDLY POO!” a poem in the series: “Mr. and Mrs. Cuddly Poo” Jan 12, 2019 (Sat)

We go as we go; we stay as we stay;
We’re here tomorrow – and gone today!

We like to guess; we fret a lot,
Yet, I-think: ourselves, we-can-be-(so)-“caught,”

UP-in-“stuff,” especially our thought,
And – ME!-I-like-to-cling – to-the-knickers-you’ve-bought,

For-they’ve-been-close-to-you – AND-I-WANT-TO-BE-TOO!
You ARE – my pretty (and-sexy) CUDDLY POO,

Y’know? I-can’t-get-enough – – – enough of YOU!

For REAL HEALTH – Let’s CLING! – us two!

LOVERS CLING – AND LAUGH – AND SING,
AND PLAY TOGETHER: My BELL you ring;
If you gotta-be-“dependent,” be dependent on ME;
I’m-dependent on YOU – and-all you will be!

You give me HEALTH, and thoughts of you,
Through-each-day -(they) DO-carry-me-through!

Let’s flow LIKE WATER – and float on by,
The dependencies-of-The-World, which makes me (us) cry!

“THE WORLD LOVES A LOVER!” or so they say,
But-I-think-THEY-tolerate-&-humor-us MOST-OF-THE-DAY,
Because: OUR-BED-IS-SACRED-&-OBSCENE;
“God”-loves-cuddly-poo-poo,
If you know what I mean! 🙂 – Poo-poo-pee-doo!

fin ❤

So IF you play, then You’re In LOVE – “LOVE-LOVE”💜

“PEOPLE IN LOVE, SWEET LOVE!” a poem a.k.a.: ” ‘JUST THE OTHER DAY, WHEN I OPENED MY BACK DOOR, YOU WOULDN’T BELIEVE WHAT I SAW!’ Another Blessed JESUS, The Doorkeeper, Quotation!” January 11, 2019 (Freya’s Day) Briefly offering a soon to be censored and/or blocked acrylic painting, that I painted on the front of my sweat shirt, entitled: “Love, Love! Tennis Anyone,” of course!

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Titled “Anyone For Tennis” is now on Sale

Just the other Day, Right outside my Door,
“People” were “lined-up!” People “by the score!”
“What-ch-oo want?” said I; “We just wanna know,
If-we (pause) are-in-LOVE! Tell-us that it’s so!”
And SO I cogitated – inquired of “The Lord* –
And – Maybe (also) checked-The-Internet, where information’s-stored,
To find out what this love thing is, & How to tell if you,
Are (really) – in LOVE – Love, Sweet, Love – IS-IT-SOMETHING-that-you-do?
Is-it a way of life – Living like a wife?
And Does it SO inspire? For y’all to – Light Some Fire?
Well, Yeah! I found some “info,” but nothing de-fini-tive!
So, I pondered, yes I did: However Do You Live,
When You’re In LOVE? – Love, sweet, Love – & Then! I think I knew,
‘Cause people-in-love are always-PLAYING – that’s just what they DO!
People-in-Love, they like to PLAY – They’re: “MAKE-OUT ARTISTS,” all!
They frequent all the drive-in movies, and (they) got to “Lovers’ Fall,”
And park & sniff & scratch – each -other – in playful harmony!
So IF you play, then You’re In LOVE – “LOVE-LOVE,” for you and me!
So, I-stepped-outside, outside my door – to-announce my-dis-cover-y,
That people-in-LOVE, they’re always PLAYING – and, then, what did I see?
A LIVELY ORGY – on my lawn – It-confirmed-to-me-that-LOVE doth-Spawn,
Hosts of Lovers, dripping sweet – On-my back lawn, there’s LOTS to eat,
And Drink & Smell & Touch & Taste;
Yet-to-those-NOT-in-LOVE, ’tis-a-?
And-y’know – This-is-what-Angels-do-In-Heaven-above:
They play! They play! All day long;
They fornicate-and-sing many-a-song!
They eat one another – and laugh ’til DAWN,
And, when-The-Son-comes-up – they’re (also) (still) on my lawn,
Absorbing rays – into their skin; dreadful-“waste!”
But what is LIFE – without sweet LOVE
Preparing-for-another – “bout” of-SIN,
And, around-the-perimeter, are mean, ol’ folks,
Jeering & Judging – and-making “rude-jokes,”
BUT! ALL THE SPECTATORS ARE JEALOUS AS HELL,
And that’s-where-they-stay!! but not-very-well,
‘Cause ALL-those-observers – DO-wanna-participate,
IN The-Play-of-LOVE – THEY JUST-CAN’T-WAIT!!** 🙂 – Whoa!

fin ❤

    • for those of you interested, “The Lord” is presently living in Australia, eating pizza on the beach! BUT – No, (s)he’s NOT Italian – (but – – – (s)he’s thinking about it!)

** – It’s a little-known TRICK, (pause) of “The Trade!” IF-you-want-into-The-Party, you have it made! IF you just-agree! – to-sit and-wait! So, IF-you do THAT, (pause) you’re welcome, mate! TO come right on in here, ’cause-it’s-just-about-patience! AND-willingness-to-wait-YOUR-TURN – and-about-loving-relations! ❤ 🙂 – Oh! OK!

Smile😁

“OPTIMIST PRIME!” a.k.a.: “Smile! All Will Work Out!” Friday: 03/02/2018 Dedicated: to Daddio!

THE ETERNAL HOPE-R hopes for the best,

Even-when “All’s Lost” and There is “No Rest

For The Wicked” And Hopeless, who “throw in the towel!”

THE OPTIMIST says: (and (s)he’s a wise owl!):

“Just KNOW – That, That, That – ‘All’s well in the end!’ ”

And, like a kind person, (s)he’ll help out (a) FRIEND!

“The Eternal Hope-r” has visions and dreams,

And simply doth KNOW: It’s not as it seems,

When it seems HOPELESS, (s)he’s got a smile,

To comfort all cry-ers, who moan all the while,

When this one or that

Is down “for the count,”

THE ETERNAL HOPE-R arrives with a “mount,”

And loads the weary carcasses – and gives all a ride,

Until we are animated, to resume our “stride,”

SO, if you’re depressed OR you’ve just had enough,

“The Eternal Hope-r” will sure call your bluff!

fin. ❤

 “Listen To Your Inner Beauty!”            

“CIRCUMNAVIGATION!”  a poem  a.k.a.: “Listen To Your Inner Beauty!”              Dec. 26, 2018 – Wednesday


Never doubt! – (that) you’re doing it to yourself!

You’re a GIANT!  No!  You’re an elf –

No, you’re a Giant – totally defiant,

And – NOW!  you’ve become – seemingly compliant,

And one state’s NOT “bad;” – the other isn’t  “good;”

“No better!  Just different!”   “Yes, J-Jay – you – could,

Just SAVE YOUR BREATH!  We’ve heard it before!”

“Perhaps you’re right!  Yes, yes!  but-memory’s-often-poor! –

OR – Comprehension can be – “out-o’-whack!”

OR – It’s application – that-WE sometimes lack!”


A young guru girl, hailing-from – Alpha Centauri –

Or some-such-place!-likes-to-cause-“a-flurry!”

For on The Internet her fans are wild –

In LOVE with their Goddess-and-she’s-only-a-child,

Suffering –  “egoic – adulation!”

With a truly-hyperactive – imagination!

She says: “YOU’RE DOIN’-IT, doin’-it-to-you!

So, IF you wanna die – or if you wanna s — w,

And die from AIDs – or “the creeping crud,”

It is OK – and I’m your bud!

You SHOULD support me – and my website too,

So I can-threaten-to-kill-myself – and – sling my goo,


For – I’VE SECRET KNOWLEDGE!  Listen to me!”

“Well, boys and girls; let’s just SEE,


What happens to her – She’s PRETTY, right now,

AND – IF she’s a Goddess – she’ll stay pretty, some how!

BUT THE ONLY PRETTY WORTH HAVING – IS THE PRETTY INSIDE!”

(It makes “pretty” on the outside, AND – it’ll always abide!

Even when you’re old – tangled – and gray!)

I SEE THE BEAUTY – IN   Y O U  – WHICH WILL NEVER GO AWAY!

And your beauty is QUIET – saucy!  yet kind,

And your beauty needs-never-listen – to Internet-Gurus WE might find!


TRUE BEAUTY LISTENS CAREFULLY, and then IT-does JUST SO,

For “Your True Inner Beauty,” IT will always – JUST KNOW!            🙂 – to Thee!


fin  ❤


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‘THE BITTER EVIDENCE?!”

‘THE BITTER EVIDENCE?!” a poem. a.k.a.: “Happy Skies Behind The Clouds!” a.k.a.: “Bitter As Sweet; And Vice Versa!” Monday – 12/3/18

I’m burning all the evidence because there’s lots of fear,
I’m burning this-terrible evidence of what transpired HERE!
Because it might remind us of “bad” things that-happened-before,
And WE WANT O N L Y “BRIGHTER DAYS!” and we want MORE AND MORE!
We won’t go BACK-we’re “progressive,” so we’ll FORGET THE PAST,
We’ll even pop some pills, to cover-IT-up – We wanna have A BLAST!
We wanna demonize – those “bad people,” oh! so nast,*
Like EX’s and rude neighbors – and people who might have sassed,
Us! one too many times – too many, I think,
RIGHT-NOW – and ALL-THE-FUTURE – MUST (all) be in “the pink,”
So “rose-colored” glasses! They are REALLY THE THING,
So GOOD OL’ MEMORIES will greet us – only-they will ever spring,
Into our hearts – and minds – and being,
BAD REMINDERS!? Yuck! (Too) many I’m seeing!!
But! What if we take a different spin,
And let those PREVIOUSLY BAD MEMORIES come back in?
And – remember THE GOOD, which walked “hand-in-hand,”
With-what-we-THINK-should-be-burned! Can we understand?
That, if you destroy all the memories that “made you cry,”
You also lose something special: SOME HAPPY SKY,
And, if you hate those ones whom you used to hold,
You sell the past “short;” why not – BE BOLD,
And LOVE THOSE PEOPLE AND THE THINGS THAT STUNG,
YOU VERY MUCH! (Now, you count “them” “dung?”)
And propose to burn the dung away?
HOPING! Hoping? – for some “better” day?
But I might say: “NO BETTER DAY NEED EVER COME,”
When your cavalier attitude will NOT count the sum,
Of your life as WORTHWHILE! But only bits and pieces?
And THAT’S NO LIFE – for when your life ceases,
It is THE TOTAL, the “highs” and “lows,”
The happy – and hurtful – even haters and foes,
That provides THE FULLNESS FOR YOU TO SAVOR,
LOVE IT ALL: Even (The) Bitter – Flavor! 🙂 – Whoopee!

fin <3

* – NAST[Y] !

Editor:

What is the relationship between the Vers and this picture post?

I wonder if you care to comment

What you see maybe not is what you may take in.

Written word remains in cyber and your mind for an eternity.

I often leave this quote on many posts on Social Media ” if you can’t say anything nice – don’t say anything at all”

Thought for today 🕊🕊

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“THE TIME TO NOT PREPARE!” 12/2/18 (Sunday)

NOW is the time; (it) ALWAYS HAS BEEN;

You can’t lose – ‘cause you’ve GOT the win;

Just that you’re HERE, means you’re VICTORIOUS;

Prepare The Way! Make it SO glorious – – –

Make it simple, to banish despair;

IF YOU WANT TO COME, you haven’t a care,

For-that-very-desire – is YOUR TICKET, My Friend!

GOD BLESS THE “FRETTERS!” (Do-you comprehend?)

I love you more – than ever you’ll know.

Now, F. S. – are you ready to go?

But – that’s just it – YOU’RE ALREADY THERE!

JUST STAY WHERE YOU ARE! Isn’t that fair?!

fin ❤

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Love

“ALL OF IT!” a poem 11/30/2018 (Friday) “The LAST Day of November!”

“I’m pretty sure,” The Psychic said; “THAT’s all the truth THIS TIME!”

“Yes!” she said; “I’m-really-quite-certain! on this bet your last dime!”

“NO!” said I; “I-want-The-HIGHEST-TRUTH; the highest you can find!”

The Psychic shrugged! She was POSSESSED! and then she sort-of whined,

With mournful, pained-and-dynamic VOICE:

“‘Tis I – LORD-OF-ALL – I AM your choice!

And HERE’S ALL-THE-TRUTH, that-can-EVER-BE:”

And-I-did-LISTEN!!!!! BUT – skep-ti-c’lly,

As The-Secrets-of-The-Universe (were) magically unveiled!

Yet, when-she-was-finished, I KNEW – that-she-had-”FAILED!”

I-knew-that-’twasn’t-IT and-said: “Please TRY AGAIN!”

And-The-Psychic got-mad-’n’-quiet, breathing-now-and-then!

Well, you-know? I-kissed-her, and-a-still-small-voice-did-grow;

IT said (kinda shaky and shy): “I’m PHIL,* and I-don’t-know,

Why I’m here – but-you-say – that-you-really-want-THE-TRUTH?”

“Yes,” I said; “Oh, yes, my Dear! Even-if it’s-uncouth!”

“OK, well-then, let’s-keep-it-simple: NO-O N E’S-INFALLIBLE –

You gotta TAKE-IT-ALL-TOGETHER, with-a-salt-grain! Truth’s-so-‘MALL’ABLE!’

So-proceed with flexibility! and-that’ll-lead-you-to-some-Truth!

Without such caution-and-trepidation, Truth will just go POOF!”

“Ya,” said I – “that makes good sense!

Thanks, there, Phil – YOUR WISDOM’S IMMENSE!”

[Moral:]

SO-NOTICE: When a-TRUTHFUL SPIRIT – doth-manifest-in-the-seer,

Truly! It-will-not-say-JACK,*

Then-you-know the channel’s “clear!”*** 🙂 – [ ? ]

fin ❤

* – “phil” means LOVE! PHILanthropy – PHILosophy – PHILadelphia –

** – i.e.: IT does NOT speak!

*** – i.e.: As truthful as IT gets!

Famous Poet

“ALL OF IT!” a poem 11/30/2018 (Friday) “The LAST Day of November!”

“I’m pretty sure,” The Psychic said; “THAT’s all the truth THIS TIME!”

“Yes!” she said; “I’m-really-quite-certain! on this bet your last dime!”

“NO!” said I; “I-want-The-HIGHEST-TRUTH; the highest you can find!”

The Psychic shrugged! She was POSSESSED! and then she sort-of whined,

With mournful, pained-and-dynamic VOICE:

“‘Tis I – LORD-OF-ALL – I AM your choice!

And HERE’S ALL-THE-TRUTH, that-can-EVER-BE:”

And-I-did-LISTEN!!!!! BUT – skep-ti-c’lly,

As The-Secrets-of-The-Universe (were) magically unveiled!

Yet, when-she-was-finished, I KNEW – that-she-had-”FAILED!”

I-knew-that-’twasn’t-IT and-said: “Please TRY AGAIN!”

And-The-Psychic got-mad-’n’-quiet, breathing-now-and-then!

Well, you-know? I-kissed-her, and-a-still-small-voice-did-grow;

IT said (kinda shaky and shy): “I’m PHIL,* and I-don’t-know,

Why I’m here – but-you-say – that-you-really-want-THE-TRUTH?”

“Yes,” I said; “Oh, yes, my Dear! Even-if it’s-uncouth!”

“OK, well-then, let’s-keep-it-simple: NO-O N E’S-INFALLIBLE –

You gotta TAKE-IT-ALL-TOGETHER, with-a-salt-grain! Truth’s-so-‘MALL’ABLE!’

So-proceed with flexibility! and-that’ll-lead-you-to-some-Truth!

Without such caution-and-trepidation, Truth will just go POOF!”

“Ya,” said I – “that makes good sense!

Thanks, there, Phil – YOUR WISDOM’S IMMENSE!”

[Moral:]

SO-NOTICE: When a-TRUTHFUL SPIRIT – doth-manifest-in-the-seer,

Truly! It-will-not-say-JACK,*

Then-you-know the channel’s “clear!”*** 🙂 – [ ? ]

fin ❤

    • “phil” means LOVE! PHILanthropy – PHILosophy – PHILadelphia –

** – i.e.: IT does NOT speak!

*** – i.e.: As truthful as IT gets!

Famous poet

“MENTAL PROBLEMS?!?!” a poem a.k.a.: “THAT’s The Problem!!” Nov. 29, 2018 (Thursday) “I’m NOT – in the poetic search (mode); I’m in the rabbit business of fucking you!“ Anon. 🙂 – “Au-m!-Gee!” The Mystic Poet.

We’ve ALL got brains! THAT’S THE PROBLEM! That’s-the-problem! Now,

We’ve ALL got MENTAL PROBLEMS – and, when you ask me how,

We will deal – with all the “loonies” we’ve spotted way OUT THERE;

I WILL remind you – “We’re also loonies,” and then you’ll prob’bly stare,

And say: “What’s that? Oh, you’re mistaken; your mind has no defects!”

“Oh, yes – I DO, my Love, my Life, for – whenever I send texts,

I use my brain – my “brilliant” brain, and all brains here are KOOKY;

WE-IMAGINE WE’VE NO MENTAL PROBLEMS, WHEN Everyone is OOKY!“

Our problems-of-the-mental though – are so, so-darned diverse,

When we do get in our little group, we THINK-we-can write good verse,

But EVERYONE’S INSANE AS HELL, on that you can rely,

So, DON’T THINK YOUR INSANITY IS LESS SANE, just try,

To follow the admonition “DON’T JUDGE,” for this we see,

WE HAVE TO CO-EXIST – WITH OTHERS – IN ALL THIS INSANITY!

fin ❤

Mystic Poet

“APPS, ADDITIONS, INNOVATIONS!” a poem a.k.a.: “Easy Does It With All Those ‘Procedures,’ Mr. Roboto!” WEDNESDAY: Nov. 21, 2018! “The Day Before …”

PROCEDURES! are lurking! ever new!

What’s your motivation? Come on! Tell me true!

Is it based on FEAR? or GREED? or-needing-something-to-do?

To fill the time? Come-on! What’s-your-issue?

Another dull day? Then, probably we’ll sue,

‘Cause-the-procedure created-changes? Repugnant-to-you?

PROCEDURES! are-so-pretty! Attractive? and-often(?)-”FREE?”

Or-so-THEY-say – but-BEWARE, my Love; THEY-use-”free”-de-cep-tively;

For every action has reaction – a FREE app uses space,

Your “minutes!” and-in-the-end – it costs – in every case!

And Tele-comm-a-n-Trump-n-Obama – love-to-see – ALL YOUR “APPs:”

“ADDITIONS,” you might also call-’em -to keep you “runnin’ laps!”

Gotta keep you movin’ – keep you “on the edge;”

MAKE YOU THINK IT’S NECESSARY – TO DO A SALES’ PLEDGE!

To get the next, fine INNOVATION – to add it to your life!

So you can keep-a-in-touch with THEM – it-is like a knife,

A double-edged-multi-bladed one, that shines-in-The-Mourning-Light,

And keeps you wanting more and more; for one-thing-there’s such fright:

LIKE: your doggie or your “loved ones,” those things you treasure, Dear,

THEY MIGHT DISAPPEAR! So – CHIP ‘em!!!! (pause)

Yet, it’s VERY clear,

That, then, you have a NEW NETWORK – another thing to pay,

For upgrades! Possible-reactions! from-implants! AND! The-body’ll say:

“What-have-you-put inside ME? Implants, mesh & pills; YOU’re really adding to me – inorganic things cause ills! All this INTEGRATING! of cyber – &-chips – nanodes, AND – vape-ing, tubing – wir-ing – INSIDE ME! ALL THESE LOADS! The stress on body systems, which over-looks-obvious-facts! WE ARE ONLY GUESSING, and-our-guessing-gen’rally-lacks – – – KNOWLEDGE – of some dreaded – future ramifi-ca-ci-on !! WE REALLY NEED TO CHILL A BIT – AND LEAVE MOST STUFF ALONE!! We’re thinking that additions – will make improvements, BUT – Our poking and our meddling – has carved for us A RUT, Of perilous, (pause) sure (pause) and near demise!” –

I REALLY-think: more-sun-and-air – and-touch-and-kiss –

MIGHT CLEAR-UP ALL-THESE-LIES! 🙂 – Well, now, do-ya, Pil-grim?!?!

fin ❤

postscript:

AND – SOCIAL NETWORKS! – and (free) Blogs! just like TV,

Are all just (really) ADDITIVES! to-manipulate-you-and-me!

YES, WE A L L DO-WALK “THE RAZOR’S EDGE” of innovations,

But – they keep us cornered – and afraid – in our little “stations!”

FOR – WE SHUN THE LIGHT, AVOID THE AIR AND SEEK FOR “OUTLETS” EVERYWHERE!!

🙂 – Oh, OMG! There’s a plug-in outlet now! I better hurry! and “charge!”
( update here guess what you can spend more money on pocket charges on sale now. No more searching for power points lol 😁)

“No work and APP play – makes Mac a dull ploy!” The Mystic Poet. 11/21/18

Mytic 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 ❤