Tuesday, February 18, 2014

TWO FACES OF A SISTER

Seeming a face of love that has deceit hidden and buried far inside
Strange though the life of sorrow match they portray all to world of spite
Reveal to all the sin of covet contrite is a fool parody of mockery that
indeed shows the eptimome of good taste
Inexorable is indeed the chase of gain not worked for and deceitfully misused is the worker who toil toil relentlessly
Nebulous gesture supposedly innocent are serpents of treachery wound deep around hear of unsuspect
Creeping slowly slowly is fate fate that bode evil evil against all despite the
spoken word of combined
Capricious nature as well as stone that speaketh as well as fractious thought that kill
Repining their lot in life continously as if a mill has turned flowed ever more ever more until all thoughts are smooth away
Gathering alert is the view that perspicacity is what foils the plot of true unsteady a people in thought, deed, immoral accounts of false against others left right
Demarche Demarche running fast against tide of attack for many to destroy one and repudiate the word of God
Factious is the thrill of chase to misery misery destruction destruction goal after goal achieved to end selfish tides of one all
Vibrancy Adamantcy is the resisting factor against the trite chase of illiteracy that grates as a thorn in paw of small large
Far be for controversy to be stirred incontrovertibly it is indeed inevitable that contrast forwards a pace against comers of charge
Unfortunately, although inextricably a bond has never truly existed but a that uncover a lie lie lie of deceit deceit that render distrust deep of all
By Felicia McCaw

Tuesday, February 11, 2014

FELICIA'S THOUGHTS OF PRESENT


On solemn days as the night turns I sit on my porch speculating about the fate of a country I feel unwelcomed in. A country that has turned it's back on me because I do not fit the mold or stereotype of what is perceived as an African American. My pain and sorrows are deep as an affliction that I cannot heal becaue I am accused not frontally or formally but by allegations that will be hidden and not given a chance to defend myself becaue they feel that they can take advantage of a person that is ill.

My points and stances are attacked, my speech and elocution is ridiculed and jibbed at and the very essence that makes me is hated just hated and I don't know how to mediate it so that everyone black or classified as African American is not victimized in my fight for my rights to be treated as a human being.

The first thing they do is to try to further debase, degrade, humiliate you and that is to attack me by referring to my looks, supposed lack of knowledge of hygiene as listed in the movie (President Jefferson's referral to Negro smell) which they still use as a basis to put black or African American people down which has no credence since all people have some kind of personal odor or they would not be using tolietries to correct. Anyway, this movie speaks despairingly and condescends about the cleanliness of a negro's nether parts and does not speak of any others because of the sad lack of soap for everyone as evidence by continuing to go out amongst the people the problem is evidence in other races as well and in very significance and notable. Imagine that we as a people are physically stripped and humiliated publically before anyone and just pummeled half to death by savage people for no reason no reason at all and they act like some unrestrained animal that has been loosed upon civilized people due their wanting to let their lust fly free upon our men, women, teenagers and make a good decent woman look like the lowest shit in the world as long as their sins and problems are hidden.

I have no idea who these people are I live a life of a reservist ... I do not participate in all the lewd conduct of the young and lecherous old because they are too worldly and love to sin. I am aware of what exists and foul manner they conduct themselves and that this behavior is not seen as a sin. Because of this treatment I feel dirty as hell mentally, physically, psychologically, interactive notable is restricted and just fed up because this was done with deliberate intent to soil me and kill my children and leave me "tore up" as I heard one of the good ladies exclaim with joy.

These people think it is okay to lie on someone and not suffer the consequences and that it will not affect the many. Just imagine that all these people know who I am and know that I do not participate in criminal activity but because I am black I am treated as an animal as a beast with no feelings or thoughts to support who I am. I am being sexually harrased at the grand old age of fifty isn't that incredible because I like to dance and sing and evidential damage to my back is perceptible by MRI scans and additional injuries to the neck etc.

No Justice is What I See ... No Rigts in this Land....Nothing but the suffering for naught and the secretive movements of a country gone mad on attack of anyone black who stands for self or rights. All will be sternly denied and lie on lie on top of lie will done to save their own foul ass.
Suspected treachery at casinos...deliberate tampering of games have been complained about and caused decreases of customer attendance but will once again be stated as a lie a lie and as ridiculous but obviously faulty software will be the reflective problem not the sticky fingers at the keyboard behind the scene. I think something is indeed rotten in Denmark and we all know what it is and due to the amount of sessions played this obviously allows the advantage to know when the games should go into bonus sessions and this is obviously not what is happening due to the odds reflected.

Further because I am a squeeler or whistle blower I suffer attack after attack ... verbal defamation of character to physical abuse internally because I tell I tell I tell. I can't let it go. I am hurt emotionally, physically, psychologically with no way to right this wrong but to tell my side. No one wants to hear the truth.. :( These are just some of the ugliest acting people in the world and they deserve to be treated as the most evil incarnation that has ever been allowed to exist on earth. They are the ones who stink ... stink ... ugly acting shit.

We are all human to have children and none of us unfit...Do you hear me? I am not ignorant and ignorance is only a brief space of time that can be easily corrected and one thing I hate is people to lie on me and throw allegations that is surely the shingle of shit to hang on their own head. Go figure now everyone is better ... even the lowest homeless person is being scrubbed to death to say even he is better than me and others.
I hate this person who put this filth out about me. They are talking about themselves...I do not associate with anyone trying to destroy anyone and don't care for this destructive behavior...everyone knows they are lazy, lax, loath, come from roach infested homes with dirt rubbed in the floor as well as their ass and will not work for a crumb of bread and never for a slice at all and is a clear misfit themselves in society and do not wish to see this country succeeed. Any hardworking student is a damn target and we are all tired of this scrub of shit coming on campus fucking with us so we can't live and study in peace. I was going to say I wish he was dead who started this shit with me but I want his miserable ass to stay alive and suffer. Too fucking bad.
:) :) :) M.F.U. Felicia

Sunday, February 9, 2014

MARY AND HER LITTLE LAMB


Dark blue the sky rotated wide far with stars of circles triangles
Hills of green ran soaring soaring long far as the eye beheld tomorrow
Mary her little lamb played count the stars of universe circle of cascading colors
Running they raced with wings of Jupiter fleetly evading each other tag and play
Catch me Catch me cried Lambert kicking his hind hoofs together quicks
Laughter bubbling on air of heavy curling shells that riveted the most melodious music showered the sky
Catching a furry round bundle of soft white fur of winter she cuddled her face in fur sweet heather
Rolling tumbling they chuckled with glee until stars glistened large white large
Finding a lake of sweet clear water of purple refresh they drenched thrist of ferocious
Picking cherry berries they ate one two three until replete with flushed contented happy
Casting a wish upon star of Jetson they magically appeared at home at door keep
By Felicia McCaw

Monday, January 27, 2014

SNOWMAN AND THE ICE PRINCESS


Clear winds of chill blew ferociously around a circle of fire blue
Leaning on the sleigh of ornately carved marble colored mahogany wood Tea of Land of Zeal whipped the curled zealy whip high far over dogs of white curl
Yelling high in the wind of purple haze she hollered rush rush rush
Lightning bolts appeared horizontal slashes of blue yellow zig zag allowing access to morning dew of revolving circle of black stars future
Leaping with muscular grace the six curls effortlessly obtained landing of soft gathering speed of light
Laughing in the wind Tea tossed hair curls black over lithe shoulders of slim muscle
Reaching Land of Beyond they dismounted with speed of flashing glance at Igloo of crested mountain snow
Bringing Ignet of magical dreams reality Tea held it in front of snowman of dreams until shifting lights spinned yellow white blue green purple and out appeared Charles of handsome
Tea grabbed hands of strong kissing palm of each pulling him through door of white ornate gold
Leading up stairs trimmed gold of dancing lights they reached room of seduced lights of twinkle
Grabbing her close Charles kissed her innocent buds of sweet until her legs became weak
Running hands of need through hair of silk black she whimpered deep within throat of smooth
Cupping round derriere he squeezed with gentle pressure and assaulted her upper shoulder of perfumed flesh with savage flicks of greedy tongue
Charles placed hand of new on his flesh of hard rod of thrust teaching her with fervish speed
Growling deep within throat of strong he impaled her sharply on rod of steel catching cry of pain deep within
Holding her aloft thighs of hard he stroked deep deep until fully sheathed within catching and soothing her cries of pain
Lips meshing deep of tongues meeting dueling he rode her long with strokes of measured gait
Hair cascading down back she trembled and tossed her head from side to side
Leaning his face in her neck Charles cried her name over over brimming with the last explosive thrust
Cuddling her in arms of strong he exclaimed his feel of content, love pleasure, keep
By Felicia McCaw

Sunday, January 26, 2014

PRINCESS LILY


Once upon a time of free a sweet maiden of precious heart
and deeds of many rainbows existed watched with eyes of wide green all revolved turned
Helpful sweet expressive she compelled love flowed freely through rainbows of invisible
Tinkle Tinkle Tinkle the drops of love showered green the earth of churned sweet stepped she
Treasured nurtured kindness she gave sweetly returned she to all need her
Thrones Thrones of far wide solicited her dainty hand in marriage even Though she say I love I love already
Chores of drudgery became tasks of challenges of swiftly defy
Teeth of small pearls of glistening white glimmered shimmered of likes stars of far glow
Grasping hand of engaged suitor they ran freely down avenue of crazy adventure adventure defeat reasoning of fantastic unbelievable feats of many achieved freely
Exhilarating surges of challenging blood flowed curious as each new adventure enrich coffers of small to large
Giving freely to all poor poverty impoverished they challenged the code of society poor must exist
Ruling fair true they lived happily ever freely expansively
By Felicia McCaw

HONOR AT COST


What does honor mean to an American Citizen who loves West Point?
Honor is the backbone and foundation of any great man that has lived. It is the very blood in the veins of any challenged to move off the stance for right and the legal systems right hand. It is incorruptible, cannot be bought, given or parlayed and spit in the wind and forgotten. Honor is the very force against any odds that seem insurmountable, unbeatable and a sword in hand against those who deceive and willfully try to destroy the United States of America.
We people of America are the sword, the prophecy and true carrier of the torch to exceed against all odds depicted in the past.
No one challenges the Honor of a West Point Appointee without the thought that Honor at Cost is the very structure of the steel we breed in the backbone of our future academic leaders, future congressmen, judges, military officers. Also, that the very thought of this assertion of compromiseability is indeed a “joke” and will be severely routed as a slur, slander and defamation of character we build in our cadets.
The highest level of defense against psychological intimidation is the key to all great military academics and we as the seniors (elders) nurture steel not yellow run backs to allow them the ability to stand on their stance and die if necessary for the cause of dishonor to themselves and this country. Being a true American means to fight and not concede defeat even if it costs more than you can carry.
I AM HONOR, I AM RIGHT, I AM WEST POINT, I AM THIS COUNTRY – UNITED STATES OF AMERICA IS MY HOME FORT TO DEFEND AGAINST ALL CHALLENGES AND CHALLENGES THAT WOULD DESTROY THE FREE CHOICE OF LIFE THAT WE HAVE AND NOT BE UNDER A TOTALITARIAN DICTATORSHIP WHOSE AUTHORITARIAN RULE WOULD DEFEAT THE VERY PURPOSE OF FREEDOM AND INDEPENDENCE.
I AM, I AM, I AM AMERICA AND WILL STAND AGAINST TYRANNY, BIGOTRY, RACISM AND ANY THREAT THAT IS DETRIMENTAL TO THIS COUNTRY. REASONING, RATIONAL, LOGICAL THOUGHT THAT COMPELS ANALYSIS AND CULMUTATITVE EDUCATION IS MY ROD OF HELL AGAINST ANY THREAT TO ANY SEEKING REFUGE IN THIS COUNTRY. ALL WILL BE TREATED FAIRLY AND GIVEN EQUAL CHOICE TO LIVE AND SEEK THEIR OWN DREAM TO HELP MAKE AMERICA GREAT. EVEN THOUGH THE ODDS ARE AGAINST ME I FIGHT ON WITH MY SUPPORT TO RIGHT THE INJUSTICES BEING DONE ON LEVELS OF SUPPOSED UNDISCOVERABLE DEPTHS THAT WOULD DESTROY MORALITY, DETERMINATION, HONOR OF OUR FEMALES AND MALES OF OUR YOUNG AND DEFEAT THEIR CHANCES TO GROW, EVOLVE AND BE THE FUTURE THAT WE SENIORS (ELDERS) ARE FIGHTING VICIOUSLY TO SECURE FOR THEM.
NO YOUTH MEANS NO TOMORROW!!!!!
IT’S IS NOT ALWAYS THOSE WHO WORK IN THE OPEN BUT THOSE WHO SUPPORT THIS EFFORT KNOW THAT THIS COUNTRY IS WORTH FIGHTING FOR AND OUR PRECIOUS CHILDREN WHO ARE OUR FUTURE. NO EFFORTS WILL NOT BE DONE TO SECURE YOUR SAFETY AND FREE CHOICE...YOU ARE OUR YOUNG -- EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU.
WE ARE AT THIS COUNTRY’S BUSINESS.
THANK YOU.
FELICIA MCCAW

TO: PRESIDENT OBAMA---THIS IS WHAT I THINK YOU ARE …. A BRIDGE TO A BETTER TOMORROW FROM FM.

THE HIGHWAYMAN


Flipping a hat of feather on coarse curls of black flame
Jaunty walk the envy of many men of prowl making the women's eye wonder free
Crude of talk he was of bawd more around men women eyes twinkling with mirh aglee of sarcastic thought
Long legs of sinewy muscle flex ate up ground of long swift
Leaping astride of horse of unique color of black with white flashed intermingled he grasped pistol in right hand hollowed halt, stop give up all plunder now
Pulling on reins with harsh hands of hard the driver swore blue air until the coach propelled stop
Holding muskets afire aloft sounds reverberating loud loud cracking the air of sound
Dismounting with grace of fine muscled beauty he strode with arrogant disdain snot to carriage of crested shield
Growling low mean of tone he demanded values all jerking bag of treasure of hands trembling freely fast
Curly black hair reaching past shoulder of muscular strength sprang lively coarse highlights of streak red with every agile movement swift seeing a fair maiden of sweet delicate he grabbed hand of small kissing wrist with erratic flicks of tongue
Eyes full of surprised wanton play looked with stunned pleasure at faces and form of male beauty of Adonis
Dismissing all within carriage of full he pulled her close to meshing soft to hard until space of none revolved none
Unbuttoning button button he displayed flesh of desireable sweet glow kissing each revealed inch
Smiling with expectant experience he watched her breath exhale exhale inhale inhale with molten want
Grasping breasts of perfect crest he teased peaks of length to pulsating throb
Lifting her astride thighs of chisled muscled hard he impaled her hungrily on shaft of hard
Thrusting repeatedly in nest of hot he consumed lips of sweetest honey blossoms
Teaching her the pace of duo he taught the sweetest lesson of free
Escalating step step they reached plateu plateu of organimistic heaven with stars stars stars screaming bliss bliss bliss
By
Felicia McCaw