Wednesday, October 7, 2020

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Don't Incite Crime!!!

Incite Curiosity and a THIRST for LEARNING!!! 

By Felicia McCaw

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Monday, September 14, 2020

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A Thorny Vine is They!

By Felicia McCaw

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Consequential Thought is Revered and Praised!  

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In the Very Complex is Simplicity!

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 In the Very Simplicity there is Splendor!


By Felicia McCaw

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Saturday, August 15, 2020

Three Pigs Dance of Hate, Fear, Love

Once a day looking fine as wine

A Bitch called Big Boxhead “C’ came firing a string of talk and walk to sell houses quick as Rick.

One day she saw three pigs with a sign of make me do the fucking dog and get a house like shit and dog.

Yeah, Yeah she said I’ll hook you up straight as shit falls in its proper place and sell a house that squeaks I’m it!

Taking the 1st Pig’s hand and learning the name of Wayo as his handle she sold the house of straw cheap as hell!

Slapping high-five to Tayo the 2nd Pig she sold the house of sticks and wood to him for twice as much as Wayo cheap study.

Boo Boo  the “C” said feeling high on elixir right she sold Chosen the house of brick to the 3rd Pig and said Holler Holler the frame is purchase Baby it will stand against a way of hard evil Karma wrong! Giggle! Giggle! She waved call me you need more!

Chosen sat still and looked at them fierce need me holler back to the Hell we rose from.

Living plush and lush their life turned around 360 degrees until a jealous dog sent a devourer to eat them whole taking them through terror high red rocky bleeding cries of help filled eyes of huge mean with fear and intent.

Death was his name he roared loud fierce licking finger of anticipation!

He said “Open the door Pig! Make it easy for me or I will puff a reedy stick and huff and blow this poor shit down and gobble your juicy fat ass up!”

Death opened his Superfly Coat and swelled his chest with cold air and threw his head back with ferocity grinning from ear to ear and blew the house apart of splintered straw flying everywhere.

Death cackled wild and crazy wide watching for the pig to reveal himself with vision clarity.

Claws out with he pawed the straw and screamed profanity for shit was here or there and he screamed I’m hungry as hell.

Sipping a brew Death stood patting his wood fondly.  I’m still the one and looked at his list of names with evil grins leering in air of tease.

Meantime Wayo giggled deep in his throat saved with content and ran quick to his brother Tayo’s home and called feverish help a wolf a wolf comes to eat us quick!

Tayo slid the bolt quick and loud rushed in his way was Wayo trembled loud and saying “Oh no he’s outside!”

Tayo said “Who there?”

Death said with a hiss “Your enemy Bitch!” I’ll Huff and Puff and blow this Motherfucking down down  screaming loud cruel intent pelting the door walls with hate animosity hunger beating its savage song!  I’m eating your ass!"

Wayo and Tayo screamed together “Fuck you motherfucker!  I don’t think so!  We are fucking living Puta we ain’t their ass!  Shit No!”

Wayo and Tayo held each other as the first thrust of wind battered blows of hate against the door and walls.  When the second thrust of wind shaking the walls they screamed hauling ass and room as they zoomed zoomed to Chosen’s house smiling with conceit!  Safe! Safe!  Giggling with content they cried help help Chosen!

Chosen wearing riders and G-9 looked with eyes worldly tired “What’s the hell’s up?”

Wayo and Tayo said with quickness feeling “A Wolf called Death said We Dead!  Will you help us?”

Chosen said “What you think?”  “I’m not feared of no motherfucking wolf.  He ain’t shit and you know it!”    

Chosen said with humor thick rich “Go figure this shit!”

Death said “Make it easy won’t you and I’ll be merciful you won’t feel shit! Not shit!!”

Chosen replied a one two “I’m going to lay on my ass motherfucker and see what your stank-filled ass has motherfucker!  I’m your Jack bitch!  You are the stank-filled Jilly who thinks they got this done!"

Death roared “Who you talking about! And huff and puffed and looked with incredulity Nothing! Nothing!  Looking at them in his mind’s eye he swore I’ll get in and climbed down the chimney and burnt his funky ass and flew from the chimney.   He came back day after day like retard boyo until Chosen said enough and blew his ass away!                 

By

Felicia McCaw

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To: President Donald Trump and Ex-President Barack Obama 8-15-20

To:  President Donald Trump and Ex-President Barack Obama 

From:  Felicia McCaw in Saginaw, Michigan 

RE:  Our Wondrous Flag 

Hello and good morrow, I wish to say it is always a pleasure to share my love of education and my sorrow that a lot of people don't appreciate what it means to love the act of learning, the adoration that comes from meeting intriguing minds throughout my journeys through the world of corrective study.  I love you both for standing and being an inspiration that it takes a good one to stand and love GOD and trust him to help you stand. Keep going and know we are here fighting for the rights to know and be free and fly. Fly!  LeBron I still love you!

Felicia 

Here is my interpretation of the "FLAG".

Star Spangled Banner

(Interpretation and written by Felicia McCaw, a friend to a friend, a foe to foe, a loyalist to loyalist, an educator to educate and a love to a love.)

For a wonder so bright that the eye cannot deny as we proudly march one by one to defend a land we love

Even though we lost loved ones to fight for our freedom through the stars as the battle reign we marched in and prevailed with tenacious stand and perilous journey we consistently fight

Over bridges high, low our gallants defended us as a truth, as the bombs paraded the air we fought on with our Flag of Independence charging and leading the fight to be free

Waving today over the land and people that said they would be free

Even from the shore it rose waving defiance and intent to be free from a condescending host that helped pave the way

For as the air breathes over each towering sweep we marched on as the blows rain mightily upon us all with concealed and then with clarity

But a beam of light has appeared in its richness and glory and shines forth the Flag still stands and may it continue over the land and people that said they would be free

Where is the one who so valiantly swore that the whipping so deserve would be received with the havoc, war and destruction would leave a home and country no more

Blood of both has fled forth of foe and enemy and left their mark amongst the many

Refuge they have none save as a hireling and slave they will become

We shall come as true terror in the night and give no chance to flight and be known the gloom is your own grave

But again the Flag states we defy the boast and foil the charge for it stands over the land and people that said they would be free

Therefore, let it be forever when the right to be freeman shall stand back to back and fight for their beloved home, land and the end of war’s hate and desolation 




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