
Bartholomew the bear, Bart for short
Always acts up in every way and sort.
–
Opening every door
With shove and a roar.
–
Scaring everyone, just for sport…
-aaa

Bartholomew the bear, Bart for short
Always acts up in every way and sort.
–
Opening every door
With shove and a roar.
–
Scaring everyone, just for sport…
-aaa

Yasmin a yak lives her dream
To her, everyday life was a scream.
–
Her barking and yell
Come heaven or hell.
–
Blows our eardrums clean…
-aaa

Whimcyclical
-aaa

Xavier played his Xylophone well
At playing the mallets he excels.
–
His marimba has appeal
As does the glockenspiel.
–
He’s a mad xenarthra on the bells…
-aaa

To George, life is such a gas
Just beware, when you pass.
–
Sometimes silent, others, loud
Of each, I’m sure, he’s quite proud.
–
He must be eating “stinky grass”…
-aaa

Always real
Not artificial
Honesty is critical
In a dishonest society,
Be unique…
-aaa

Warmth, envelop me.
Cover me in your blanket.
Of the bright sunlight.
Tan my skin from white to brown.
As I lay out by the pool…
–

You’re a chameleon.
Changing for persons or situations.
Never the same…
-aaa

Don’t love narcissists
Selfishness, their reality,
Degradation through manipulation
,of you,
Manipulation through degradation
Reality, their selfishness,
Narcissists don’t love…
-aaa

Just below the spectrum of sound
There’s an ugliness, free, abound.
–
Through description isn’t needed
All my advice should be heeded.
–
Ugliness, doesn’t speak it only feels
Pain and hurt that are all too real.
–
Drowning rain on your sunny days
Crippling insecurities, all allayed.
–
Sad thoughts bad thoughts come to mind
Leaving in each of us, a hurtful bind.
–
Negative energy is where we’re at
“Too thin” “ Too redundant” or “Too fat”.
–
Fight those dark thoughts, as best you can
Know we’re meant for better, is our plan.
–
Pour salt water onto the seeds of doubt
A happy life is where it’s about.
–
Take many chances, venture far from home
Endless miles from your comfort zone.
–
Where growth and peace appear
And no longer living life In fear.
–
As you pass each and every test
You come out the other side, as your best…
-aaa

Your final three words for this week are:
CARPET
SLAY
FIBRE
Carl the Carpet Slayer

Carl the carpet slayer could kill any rug
With his tools of choice he slays with a tug.
–
Nimble as a tiger
With every inch of his fiber.
–
As he rolls it around like a slug.
-aaa

Angels around me.
Guide me with your love.
Through each hurdle…
-aaa

Writing a lune.
Doesn’t take a lot of effort.
Just brief, creativity…
-aaa

Finding the words.
To express how I feel.
Isn’t always easy.
–
I craft carefully.
Choosing words that best fit.
What I’m conveying.
–
Sometimes I struggle.
Racking my brain choosing them.
Must choose wisely.
–
If I don’t
Then each of my writings.
Will be redundant.
–
I’ll lose subscribers.
And quickly, just fade away.
Into all obscurity…
–

I’m as curious as a puppy
As boisterous as a guppy
–
I can’t wait to meet you
I can’t wait to greet you.
–
Where are you hiding
Are you flying or riding?
–
I’ve miss you all these years
Through the hard times and the tears.
–
In here and ready to play
So, what do you say?
–
It’s time for you to appear
And make all my past mistakes clear.
–
I’ll close my eyes and count to three
Hopefully, thereafter, you’ll be standing by me
Set my lonely heart and needing soul, free
As now, I’m who I’m supposed to be…
–

Audioslave, the alternative super band
Ben Folds Five, punk rock for sissies, very non-canned.
–
Clash, punk Gods from Britain led by Joe Strummer
Deep Purple, who’s songs I’ll play this summer.
–
Elder, a ProgMetal band I’ve seen live twice
Faith No More, I’ve loved since 1989, Mike Patton, their spice.
–
Guess Who, the Canadian rockers
Hall & Oats, better singers than talkers.
–
Iggy Pop, the punk rock king
Jeff Beck, and his guitar, covering blues, everything.
–
Kings of Leon and their rocking jams
Little River Band, LRB to their fans
–
Madness the fathers of SKA
Nine Inch Nails, and their industrial squawk.
–
Oingo Boingo and their outrageous, defined sound
Public Image Limited with Johnny Rotten abound.
–
Queens of the Stone Age, Alt/Emo supergroup
Radiohead, since 92, an amazing, experimental group.
–
Sleep, doom and stoner metal thrashers
The Smiths, to some, new wave party crashers.
–
Unicorns a crazy indi troop
Vandals another great punk rock group.
–
Was not Was, walked the dinosaur
X-ray Spex, inside punk rock’s door.
–
Yoko Kanno, Seatbelts Be-Bop composer
Zac Brown Band, now this list is over…
-aaa



In your broad scope of brilliant work my three favorites of yours were: MASH, Ordinary People, and Backdraft. You and your talent will be missed. ❤️😢❤️
-aaa

Adam Ant, new wave at the forefront of the Goth flow
Beatles, my favorite band and one we all know.
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Cream the blues supergroup of their time
Doors of perception, with Morrison’s death a crime.
–
Elton John, Aka Reginald Dwight
Flaming Groovies with their ProtoPunk plight.
–
Granddaddy with their grunge light sound
Heatmiser where Elliot Smith can be found.
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INXS not the same since Michael Hutchins died
Jane’s Addiction even when Perry was fried.
–
Killing Joke with their punk then New Wave
Led Zeppelin the mega supergroup the New Yardbirds gave.
–
Muse with their sound so dark
New Order, even without Ian Curtis didn’t miss their mark.
–
O.M.D., their influential sound caught on soon
Pink Floyd my favorite Progressive band with Dark Side of the Moon.
–
Quasi, Scott Coomes and Janet Weis’s Portland juggernaut
Rolling Stones, and all the killer songs they’ve got.
–
System of a Down from protest rock to punk
Talking Heads music with their eclectic trunk.
–
U2, The Joshua Tree was my fave
Violent Femmes with their punk and new wave.
–
Wings with Paul McCartney’s singing bass
X, my favorite punk band in the place.
–
Yazoo with Alison Moyet and Vince
Zombies from the late 60s complete this list.
-aaa

Alice In Chains a great grunge band
Beach Boys and their roots in the sand.
–
Chicago that originated as CTA
Depeche Mode, fathers of electronica in their own way.
–
Electric Light Orchestra, progressive band of strings
Fleetwood Mac and the way Stevie sings.
–
Genesis with Peter on leads and Phil the latter choice
Harry Nilsson with his harmonies and velvety voice.
–
Incubus with Warning can be found
Joe Jackson with his many sounds.
–
Kenny Loggins with his folksy country roots
Love and Rockets with their large gothic boots.
–
Mothers of Invention with Frank Zappa as their boon
Nirvana with Curt Cobain who left us too soon .
–
Oasis with the Gallagher brothers at each other’s throats
Police with Sting some say they’re the G.O.A.T.
–
Queen with Freddy with his powerful vox
R.E.M. plays from their school of hard knocks.
–
Steely Dan the studio Yacht Rock kings
Tears for Fears, the emotion their music brings.
–
Umphreys McGee and their sound like Phish
Vince Guaraldi doing Charlie Brown if you wish.
–
Wilco, Jeff Tweedy’s Alt Country Band
XTC, with a Brit PowerPop sound that’s grand.
–
Yes is outstanding Progressive band my friend
ZZ Top with their rock roots brings my list to an end…
-aaa

I’m Torn asunder.
Like powerful midwestern storm’s thunder.
Makes me wonder.
-aaa

Music is circles.
With many loops and patterns.
That often repeat…
-aaa

I can see you, now.
The true you and the real you.
As I walk away…
-aaa

Little bird spread your wings
Move along, to better things.
–
Fly high, far, and away
To a much better day.
–
You are meant for better things
A happy life and the joy it brings.
–
So take the lessons and your lumps
Uphill, downhill, flat ground, bumps.
–
What doesn’t destroy makes you stronger
Take quick lessons and ones lasting longer.
–
Find inner peace and a smile on your face
Living a life at your very own pace.
–
In the end my friend, you’re you
Becoming the best in all you do.
–
So there’s no need to cry or shout
When going gets tough it’s what life’s about.
–

Blackened
Black Celebration
–
Celebrate, good times, come on
Celebrate me home
–
Home sweet home
Homeward Bound
–
Bound for hell
Bound by love
–
Love hurts
Love is the Seventh Way
–
Way we were
Way down
–
Downward Spiral
Down under
–
Under the boardwalk
Under a raging moon
–
Moon is up
Moonlight drive
–
Drive my car
Drive me crazy
–
Crazy, I think that I’m falling
Crazy for you
–
You got another thing coming
You better run for your life
–
Life is what you make of it
Life is beautiful
–
Beautiful dreamer
Beautiful Boy
–
Boys will be boys
Boys don’t cry
–
Crying, over you
Cry me a river
–
River boy
River runs red
–
Red red wine
Red rain
–
Rain on me
Rain is falling
–
Falling in love
Falling from grace
–
Grace and mercy
Grace under fire
–
Fire down below
Fire in the hole
–
Hole in my shoe
Hole in my life
–
Life of the party
Life after life
–
Life…
Party…
–

Crumbdungeon
-aaa

Infinitifinity
-aaa

The air grows warmer.
All the days growing longer.
Summer’s nearly here.
And the sunlight grows stronger.
Now the beach bunnies appear…
–

Beautiful jay, don’t fly away.
Your beauty, does brighten our day.
Light blue is your chest.
A soft hue is best.
All professed.
As it may…
–

Soft steps on padded foot
Claws withdrawn defense moot.
–
He finds a quiet place to hide
Black tail flits as he gently glides.
–
Acting site unseen
Thinking he got away Scott clean.
–
Dark as midnight scurries away
While masters here, he will play…
–

Alive come prophecies
Happens just life
Growing are strides
,knowingly,
Strides are growing
Life just happens
Prophecies come alive…
–
Write about your first crush.

My First Crush 💗 💗 💗
Having a sister that dances and competes as a dancer is never ever easy. In her younger years, I was bored to tears watching a bunch of girls dance, and I thought girls were icky at that time was very very boring.
Then, at age 11, I realized girls were not so icky and then I had crushes on the worst kind of girls in the world, the kind that were beautiful, fit, talented, the kind that would never give me the time of day to save my life.
One such girl was a year younger than me and competing with my sister for many years dancing. Not to mention she was also a very, very good singer, brownish blondish, hair and beautiful, brown eyes. I was completely smitten with her.
I remember playing basketball and doing layups professing my love to her as I ran up to the basket. The dumb things you do when you’re 11 and in love, I remember drawing a bunch of three-dimensional squares on a piece of paper and connecting them to other squares and other squares and other squares. Sort of an art project. not a very good one but when you’re in love, you’ll do anything.
I remember I gave it to her. She was with two other girls that were also pretty popular. I remember my head was down. My face was burning red, and I gave the paper to her and ran away.
I remember it always ask my sister if she was interested my sister danced with her and she always tell me these lines that were horrible put off lines like “that’s nice” or “she kind of likes me “. I sort of felt like Lloyd Christmas in Dumb and Dumber when he presented with 1 million to one odds of being with the girl he loved, and he said “ so you’re telling me there’s a chance”.
There were some things we had in common though that was nice we both like Pac-Man and used to play doubles. I loved that being so close to her and that small space and she not minding and we cuss out the monsters when we played the game. Those are the moments I try to remember where we are all the same like in the same kind of things at that time video games MTV movies the one time we were all the same at least in that way.
I’d look for any small piece of hope, and I grabbed on it no matter how slim. This girl will go on to perform in starlight Express and Vegas for a while while at least I picked a good one for my first. I had a slight crush on her older sister in high school, singing and dancing. Boy does it capture my interest in fancy. I seen you recall another girl from the dance studio that was on commercials for Strawhat pizza and I had a crush on her for a while too. I think her name was Jennifer as well cruel how fate had me around these beautiful girls they were so talented and so uninterested in me.
As always, Thank you for reading.
-aaa

Taking those steps.
Changing your life for better.
Leads to happiness…
-aaa

Curly Drew was fed up, he was a mess
All because of his raucous girlfriend, Jess.
–
She often fooled around
With a beau or two she’s found.
–
Though knows her sins, she’ll never confess…
-aaa

Your three words today are:
VIEW
SAW
VISION
Love at First Sight

When I first saw you.
You were a vision of love.
That’s my point of view…
-aaa

Serendipityipity
-aaa
What countries do you want to visit?

This is basically like my bucket list so I’m gonna share the places I want to go and what I wanna do.
Go to Iceland stay in an ice hotel and see the aurora borealis
Australia
New Zealand
Spain
Italy
Greece
France
Tahiti
Alaska
Hawaii
Bora Bora
Easter island
Brazil
Argentina
Japan
Polynesia
Jamaica
Bahamas
French Riviera
England
Ireland
Amsterdam
Egypt
Tibet
And South Africa
As always, thank you for reading.
-aaa

Connie was a cross-eyed crocodile
Exploring a book took her quite a while.
–
She’d start left and then right
And be reading all night.
–
Aesop’s Fables are her style…
-aaa

What
Shall
I
Write
Today?
Which
Poetic
Devices
Shall
I
Use?
I
Don’t
Know….
-aaa

She softly stood near a mangrove bush
My heart blazed as we talked
She turned me to a pile of mush
As I held her hand then we walked.
–
Her hazel eyes were warm to me
Each time I happened to catch her gaze
I felt the best for being just me
As her charms touched me in many ways.
–
I stood on the side of traffic
Walking, just to keep her safe
Our mutual attraction, quite prolific
Which was not done in haste.
–
Checking out the galleries
All nearby Laguna Beach
Not worried much about calories
As we dined at the cliff side’s reach.
–
The meal was done
All we could handle
For more fun
We shopped for candles.
–
Bee’s wax formed
And lovely scents
Earlier poured
And cooled by vents.
–
The store keeper and I
Shared our crafts
Upon which candle makers rely
And other facts.
–
Later as it had gotten dark
We journeyed back up the hill
To where we’d left my red car parked
And further adventures await us still…
-aaa

Be happy not sad
Be rather glad
As quality of life will add
And that’s not at all bad
Instead it’s rather rad
And the knowledge is iron clad
Not at all a passing fad
Evolution, your life’s launching pad…
-aaa
How do you want to retire?

I want to retire a successful writer with many books published living my dream life traveling the world, cruising and having the best time. With a fantastic woman by my side.
As always, thank you for reading.
-aaa
What’s your favorite thing about yourself?

I have a few favorite things about myself.
I’m a sensitive empath, I’m a creative person. I love to make things in writing and music.
I’m pretty bright too. I kind of pick up things quickly. I like that about myself.
I was a pretty good sight reader when I played drums I’m like that about myself and I love to sing and enjoy music.
As always, thank you for reading.
-aaa

I was born under a fool moon
Late in the month of June
–
I make mistakes like any fool would
Lessons learned as best I could.
–
Applying all the knowledge to my life
Makes lessons learned less filled with strife.
–
Be thankful of the moon of the fool
As ignorance served as your tool.
–
In the end in all amounts
It’s your peace and happiness that counts…
-aaa

Mandy was quite mad, some would say
But she prefers it to be that way.
–
Wearing her shoes on wrong feet
Saying “goodbye” as salutation to meet.
–
Her insanity was always on display…
-aaa

Tell me about.
Something that you hold close.
To your heart.
–
Share with me.
All off the relevant details.
Never hold back.
–
Those are important.
They describe all you share.
With much digression.
–
Be not afraid.
I will not hurt you
With this knowledge…
-aaa

This
Is
My
First
Word
Sonnet.
I
Hope
You
Enjoy.
If
Not,
Oh
Well…
-aaa

New poetic forms.
Enhance many an author’s creativity.
With new inspirations…
-aaa

I’m
Diluted
Like
Adding
Water
To
A
Sauce.
Diminished
Reduced
Less
Or
Watered
Down.
That’s
What
Narcissistic
People
Do
To
Our
Spirit.
Leave
Them
Where
You
Find
Them…
-aaa

Liberation is writing
Ideas are shared
Freedom of expressions
,blogging,
Expressions of freedom
Shared are ideas
Writing is liberation…
-aaa

Relaxation is retirement
Ideal is living
Erased is anxiety
,someday,
Anxiety is erased
Living is ideal
Retirement is relaxation…
-aaa