Sins of Today and Tomorrow

A lark of times of morrow may our fellow cry of sins committed here and there

Serpents, Snakes, Pits and Betrayal

Sides chosen wide receive the clues of left right one two three yet regret

Spinning around the world the same revolve evolve turn twist reveal

World a revolving 360 degree a flow and crow and sad below

Crescents return glow today and tomorrow flip flop the same again

Looking in the past and future see a little rainbow for some and none

Crow Crow the world has been revealed a true analysis of pseudo

Leader Leader of all many few congratulate us all and yet betray

Follow Follow admire us all the troupador’s way

Mighty ways of night and morning dew surprises us all

Sins of today become milestones and anchors of world pain tomorrow

A liar of trifle becomes the world leader of the fall and dwell hell

Sin of mine may be minor and large  but not the root of a deal of cards

Anarchy Monarchy Dictatorship Totalitarian ways are too divine to ascend

Let know one break the mold set for a trap is yet to par

Clear Clear is the way of a koonook that show his spear behind front

Sin anyway if you dare for a fool knows the way of the unclear and sear

By Felicia McCaw

 

Tennessee The Man

 Elusive is the quality sea

Unknown depths of feeling fall free

Sympathetic caring heart come across near far

A man of times yet laid back swell

Gracious humane funny sad all reveal

Reflecting stature does not contain the man see

He is the clear and yet obscure goal of all

Slim trim he gives his all

Friend indeed is him when you need

Ask him once twice he can indeed try his best to provide

Family ties strong his feelings are indeed glowing wide

Keep him close his friendship is desireth long

 

By Felicia McCaw

 

JASAMINA AKIA - MY DAUGHTER

Dumpling and Sweet Berry Cheeks

Mother's sweet of round feather cheeks
Hair of coal black curled around round
Plump little arms of sweet sugar dumpling
She relayed all mother's and dad's love around
Perfect little hands with pearls of white
Lips curved of rich red berry delight
Eyes of changing hues of brown flecked with green
Round and sure sturdy she played
Cuddling her deep and firm mom's love envelop universe great
Dad's arms of strength hold up to sky claim mine
Little mighty fists clench strong around fingers of love
Eyes alert watched every move smiles inside flashing gently
Little feet arched gently curled and wiggled under mom's sweet caress
Surely love is the greatest of all for her
Mom and Dad treasure of God we bless all for

By Felicia McCaw

MAYEM and GREAT WONDROUS THOUGHTS APLENTY

Another boring episode of riotous debate and supposed analysis prevailed by men of virture knowledge

Came alot a fool's mistake disregard sights, heard and mistakes brillantly amazed by people of
sweet compasion never seen before

Roar Roar a fool's enemy staged a sad plot seen known by betrayer of women and lovers of self

Cackle Cackle Cackle betrayers of race of each own rejoiced anew anew over over

Hero of rode became the star above all stated knowledge mine only fall fall fall

Ha Ha unseen to the enemy of fool the ravel of string snapped and betrayed the all

Hate brimming from jaws salivating rabis we endure endure endure stupidity relayed world

Enduring this correct proper rigid unspeakable acts never done now all the crack

Looking at the hero at the top with eyes of awe fool gushed long wide over scintilating revelations that boggle all mind of science

Henchmen aplenty state command command we step lively countrywide to measure lay our services aplenty we give

Look at me surely all see perfect has no speck above me

If perfect is not a blight of sight clue the rue for cometh the cleaner and step to front the man to plan

Spouse and all surely my shadow long duplicate my lively foul recruits say we came to stay

God I play say hero for all bow to my power ladle strong humilation to fool all day forever a day

Crackle Snap Pop is the true measure of a fool's mental acumen world renown special isn't it to analyze so clear a fallacy truth now

Step Step all complainers whiners stomp stomp fool's back break crack we know law none us for our rule is just and mistake us not we care not

Psuedo God descended down told all my will prevail over fool's life of blood own I now this miserable piece of mistreated malady

Surely fools only fault has homely ugle to her master of all and none can be good enough for this great fellow of honor integrity dignity none has but him mistake us all

Hee Haw this Psudo God has knowledge known on number of single measure we gush anyway wow

Running with one brain cell he conquer all with his henchmen of less than one

Hurray Hurray all rejoice he became the idol many lust strive to be a great philanderer is he take from the poor relay pretty beauty rich

After all a tail in had prevail mainstay on cruel marched forward against fool's sad pride as long as lust satified by beauty all lay at feet

Naivette matters none female wiles prove undoing Pseudo God will lead us all hell sure not me you

Bad low deeds done night night became unveilved studs aplenty who crow all night alately

Pseudo God boast lie lie lie all malign malign malign we great we say

Bark Bark goes the clamoring her of destruction wrought by these charming rogues of manners seek by all plenty

Prittle prattle destroy world rest safety unknown of glass splintered an eye is mistaken for any sometimes not the intended target

Eyes watch help help not fool say cry loud fatality fatality fatality problem of who cares your problem deal with the stupidity self

By Felicia McCaw

WOMEN OF TODAY

Tongue of split venom sour evil whip they weld over over as sharp as razors talons

Inclined to spite, malice content sin there own agenda they play without

Plain, pretty, ugly wits of paper of knowledge they all play the game

Preening of delight only in sight of self acknowledge them only

Clasping egos they say me self only none better than only me

Denying rational thought logic they scramble fervishly gasping I am
I am

Clean fresh respite they say never a foul wind of stink attached to them swear all them with lunacy attached paranoid creeps wide free

False supports need them nay no products of man made use them all because they lie lie lie like everyone on planet

Using calculating thoughts of combined efforts they insync move the lot of boring spite to lather and attack one woman they do do over over

Ever see a medley of motley plain women voice with joyous tones I smell not

Man sea and her finally even a wallflower of ugly is linked matrimony content but a woman who supposedly thinks herself too much is torn asunder children and all

Remember tout tout all the fresh flower of a sweet womanly smell cause a barrage of stampede to propose on knee bend and find herself hated hated by every woman of supposed sweet who is not Mademoiselle consume I this flesh of sweetest refine not only if death is wanted do

Onward charge charge richest of richest although plain ugly still fresh as rose unswept

Mockery true or not trest the water see lie or truth a man of nose sharp will lie for treasure of keep to put in corrupt hand

Deceptions of nether hot or cold intrigue a man of wise rich thought who lie if beauty found and envy wanted flyers of fresh beat down wherever happen careful is true mindless know find knowledge

Running with thoughts of elephant swine they repete repete not I not I smell of noxious weed revolt gay even though just saving face they claim to world world

Trumpets ring loud loud hark the world pristine clean fresh only parade on with manmade products press on can they

Even a towel of clean portray the truest of wit they smell not surely it has a jest of wit and deception who knows his bread butter remain he quiet as hell

Never a color of race enters the foray and jousting tournament but still persist the establish color of betrayal and continuance of lie to oppress mindless still prevails

Triumph Truimph they cry smell me anytime never stank I anywhere I berate the world accuse me so when found the lie they die in inches miles and given to anyone unaware he as trophy to who a black man

Hark Hark they cry they cry not I not I check me anytime all they clamor I keep her anyway stank all the time and I fight a fool's battle and become the joke themselves

Good luck bespeak a wise owl who say they say they never reveal truth cry the victim of scrutiny they for jealousy is the motive for she learns to fast knows too much wrong color imagine that

By Felicia McCaw

Psychological Intimidation Question Yes Not

This form of intimidation entails the use of alleviating a person of his/her mental thoughts of well-established self-esteem.  It involves the continuing erosion of feelings of who the mental self is.  By using a form of saga a dan of misfortune for the unfortunate victim of illusionary art of removing the preconceived notion of who the self is.  Unfortunately, a well-established self-esteem is allowable to be sieged but still uncompromised by the continuing attacks of supposed mental cruelty but instead it is indeed a parody of ridiculousness when the said esteemed is regarded as so little rubble as a bubble of inconsistent thought that even the most heinous of slander cannot fail to stop a heart reflected of indoubtable strong source of strength that it takes the whole world to attempt to topple said person is indeed the most funniest pun ever graced the Earth.

Imagine that Psychological Intimidation is never a route to attempt to misled, misguide and torment thought of few envious thought toward the sum of host of refined, pleasured and superiority lot of graciousness reflected to all the victims of alleged plots of many and vast creative cruel sop of lot of cruel thinks the fool that may shine a map to plot the way of no return.

There is no such thing as a good plot to follow when all are measured with a teaspoon of thought and utilize a brain that even the most scientific man of reason and logic says I emulate his/her cruel way of thought and will forever stay in this plot for I am indeed an educated fool without will or thought that I follow any manner of cruel attack fostered by lies of will and mayhem appear throughout the magical illusion that say this person under attack has no thought of their own to foster and revert the attack.  Even one such as a mental fool can indeed find himself/herself to foil and attack in any way of fashion to prevent the psychological attack that makes a mind and soul wither within and knoweth that they will indeed stay in the game to its end and rally all against the pack of dogs of rabies who need beating to subdue the lot and crush the spark of being a contender is not them of little experience in the game of the cruelest sport of man the destruction and creation and rehabilitation of them all to know that this game is afoot is the first step in checking, halting and creating a new game at the expense of all who dare to say that they cannot be changed.  Who indeed is a contender wonders this bright ripping tongue of acid but know they cannot go too far but know that the game is known and worldwide we watch this battle ensue with many against the one.
 
By Felicia McCaw

BUS DRIVER, OH, BUS DRIVER

Profile an envy of roman

Sweet eyebrows of flaring wonder

Full pouting lip of sweet plum sugary kiss

Hair shorn of neat hand sweet

Small smile of secret tales untold untold

Gold flash between succulent full proud lips

Hands hard manly profile

Skin dark and sweet molasses kiss

Sexy, tender, lovely fire install heat deep long

Quiet, serious, responsible he portray responsibility

Tough, stern he make me watch delight

Elusive as the wind he say until may

By Felicia McCaw