And then there is all hollows eve

 

He was being very careful

His father always said 

He was careless

Could not get anything right

Which is why he was sent

To that place 

Where they make men out of you

By tying you down

And giving you drugs

And then forcing you 

To do it their way

While using electric charges

He hated his father

All because he wanted

To play with the little girl

He did not know it was wrong

To jump on top of a child

She was pretty 

Wasn't she?

He was not going to get

Any girl any other way

Pick them when they are young

Well, he found one he wanted

She was introduced to the Queen

Even his dad had to do what

She told him to do.

And as for that woman

He says is his mother

Somone needs glasses!

His eyes are all weird

They say he has albinism

What does that men

No focal point in his eyes

Like little red rat eyes. 

Anyways he lied to some men

In order to get into their van

And learn how to make

Others suffer for his crimes

Convicted killer

Criminally insane

He made sure the family

Went trick or treating

They were Christians

Most people did not go out

Begging for candy

But she had taken him in the south

Where they don't believe in god

God? Who was he?

Carefully he picked up

The Gillete razor blade

And slid it into the apple

He had learned just where

To make the incision

Apples were good food

They were sure to pick them

Over cheap candy

All the kids had to be out

She was the first to notice

That the apple was funny

She had lost her teeth

And could not munch down

But she had tenderly nibbled

Only to have her lip cut

She screamed out loud

And then got quiet

It was him, jimmy

He had put razor blades 

In the apples

She knew she had seen him

In the neighborhood

Which is why she was being careful

She had to find the others

He was the other run

Siting on the sidewalk

With his hand carefully

Shoved inside

He had bitten down

And he knew there was

A razor blade stuck

Into his tongue

She found him 

And carried him down 

To the corner 

Where the police where 

Just waiting for trouble

She showed him her apple

Then pointed at her brother

His hand was forced out

And then the cop cried

They were lucky with that one

The cops were screaming

At everyone to go home

Sirens were blazing

When the mother got home

She knew her kids 

Would not be outside

But they were not inside

The were gone 

Scratching at the door

Brought the younger one

With blood over her

Pink ballerina outfit

She had her younger brother

In her hands

Trying to drag him backwards

He had gotten frustrated 

With her when she would not 

Bite down for him

To eat the apple

So he took it from her

And slit his tongue

A frightened sister

Wanted to know where 

The other one was

They often hid from her

She was so bossy

Only being an adult

When her father was not

Around because 

Her mother had brain 

Cancer growing more 

Childish each day

The grandparents did not 

Know what to do

But there it was a tongue

In her hands

She screamed into the phone

Then carried the boy 

Into the car 

Driving crazily down 

The street to the hospital

Where the cops were waiting

Another one they said

Straight into surgery

Apparently someone 

Was giving out apples

With razors in them

Betty A dressed as a witch

Was still walking around

When she found out 

What jimmy had done

To her basket of apples

She dematerialized

Not going back to prison

Was she not her.

He was satisfied 

They had both been taken

Into the hospital

One of them lost his tongue

The other one  just cut

They would both have

To be cared for by the 

Grandfather

While the two girls

Who missed the experience

Would be his to own.

Four kids

Two girls

His to own 

For life

His father had told 

Them that he was insane

They don't know

What happened

But he was going

To rape their girls

He had court orders

But somehow the kid

Kept getting away

He had gotten so crazy

They had to use adult measures

On his son 

Which he was sure would 

Not happen again

He heard about the razors

And knew what to do

He picked up the phone

And called the mother

Who said she would take 

Him to Europe with her

Six weeks later

A week before 

Christmas

On his birthday

He got even with them

Arranging for a little accident...

Got one of them!

Now the other one

Was going to be his

While the boys 

Were one more time

Sent away

When would it end?

No one knew

Know they don't care

It has been so long ago

When a whole group

Of them spent 

Halloween in the hospital

Getting stitches 

And not able to eat the candy...

Who cares about jimmy

Let him have what he wants

They will never be

Princes nor princesses

It had all started

At Disneyland 

Where some one got 

The idea they would

Be real royals 

If only they did 

What the kid said

His father was that show...

The Pale Horse rides

 

Have you ever stood next

To someone who is your enemy

Have you wondered

Who is your friend

Or sibling 

Or spouse

According to Agatha Christies

Pale horse 

Trust no one.

Where would we be

Without another shooting

They are so common

Now

A bowling alley

A local mall

Then there are the sudden

Deaths 

That cause one to pause

A well known actor

Who had alcohol problems

Turned his life around

Went back to work

Then slide into his own

Backyard hot tub!

His passing is being

Noticed by those fans

Of a famous person

But it was his mother

Whom I recall 

More than his short career

She was a Canadian journalist

Who was hired to be the 

Press Secretary of the Prime Minister

Pierre Trudeau

The father of the current PM

A female press secretary

With the world at her fingers

Instead the PM and his wife

Separated as she did herself

And now Justin and his wife

Are no longer a couple

More tragedy are the lives lost

Being married to someone 

You hate is hard

But can be eliminated

It is those who stick 

To their vows 

Who have the most

Problems when others

Get in the way

My grandparents

Were in love 

Then the war

After Hazel fell off

The apartment complex

And lost her unborn child

In front of my child mother

Who was at that impressionable age

They could not live with each other

Divorced and regretted it

My parents were forced apart

Just so jimmy could have his way

He got rid of everyone 

And then did not want to do

Anything but make me disgusted

With his obvious lies

All his life 

He just wanted

His parents paid him

Money to keep him

Out of their lives

He was never poor

Nor did he have to live

Without family

He has at least three siblings

But choose to want to be

Born to a different woman

A woman with emotional problems

Associated with what goes wrong

When the wrong type come inside

Any group especially a religious one

My parents never got over

The divorce that was forced on them

I myself has a fiancée

Who promised he would 

Never abandon me

No matter where

I was or what i was doing

Or not doing

He would be there!

Instead others came in

Peter, Mark, Dan

Willie, Mario, Donald

The list goes on and on

Meanwhile those girls

Who got pregnant

Were allowed to put 

My name on their unwanted

Little bastards

There is not one actress

Who does not have a look alike

Working the same trade as them

But want to be the real little princess

Instead of  me not being 

Punished for something 

I did not do.

When will it end?

When they are all dead?

Our world is permantely

Altered 

There are earthquakes

That go unnoticed

Turkey and Afghanistan

No longer allow American journalist

Meanwhile we keep have shootings

And another war broke out

First Ukraine and now Israel

What is going to stop them

The Pale rider

Is having a really good day

He is the horse 

Who rides behind the others

The apocalypse rides

Many movies there are

About this theme

But it is true

We are all faced 

With deaths and no satisfaction.

My diagnosis is in

Gues what I have?

Malnuttrition!

Vitamin D deficiency

All the symptoms i have

Can be attributed to this 

Necessary vitamin

Found in fortified bread

And milk

Celiac Disease 

Is also one of my diagnosis

Buying the more expensive stuff

And yet I was denied the right to salads

Or anything at all at supper time

Those places one goes 

When there is no other place

Piza and pasta

Every night

No food again

I suffered

And yet did not loose weight

Nor I am going to be told

I am a bad person

And have diabetes

But my mental is freed

No more mental issues

I do have allergies

And I do need to eat

A dietician is probably

Going to be the next step

What I need is my thyroid

Treated for the pre known condition

As well as the newer Uterine tumor

Condition I have developed

Instead Jimmy is not going

To allow me to have my way

With my medical conditions

That is what happened to my mother

Whom I don't hate

But never got along with

Not even as a small child

She frightened me

With her crazy ideas

Then i was bored with her

Constant denial of reality

Always adopting those 

Who wanted her dead

And telling children

That a five year old

Gave birth to them

And they actually 

Believe the impossible

When is Trump

Going to be told

They just did not want him

To be President?

His vice president

Has now dropped out

What about those 

Grandchildren royals

When the war was over

Those royals were grateful

For those who stood by them

And protected them

They kept hire promises

Until their children were born

Now that there are grandchildren

They have forgotten

All that kept them from freedom

Thiers will never make it 

With the new climate 

Of mutiny and coups

Did you know I have 

One of those long names

That does not fit on a 

Birth Certificate

I was also named after

The Queen of England

Call me Alex not Betty!

An empress has been born!

 

She might not be pretty

Nor Kate Middleton

But she is an empress

An Emperor Penguin

A female one 

Has been born in San Diego

Just 13 years have gone by

Since the last one

This does not happen 

Every day 

Nor is Kate ever going

To get William

To make her into an actual

Empress nor matter how much

Drugs her parents smuggle 

In on their airlines jobs.

Look at her!

Standing so proud 

And terrified

Tiny black head

And lavish silver garment

Right down to her toes.

Which can just be seen!

Ahh, this is astounding.

Really, I am a nature buff

Grew up in the wilds

My mother had a severe case

Of racism

Nature meant tossing me out

Every chance she got.

Now I cant even get down

To the old family homestead

Meanwhile I have someone 

Ghosting me.

Julia Roberts 

Whom everyone assumes

Is the most beautiful girl

But really she is just plain

With a lot of makeup

I cant even get my lab tests

Correct without interference

And here comes someone

With a different birthdate

No joke!

Her birthday appeared on my records

I have been hacked so many times

It is probably just jimmy

Having fun with  me

And being mean.

He cant tell the difference anyways

He has albinism eyes

His doctors were frustrated

With my mother until they

Realized she had dementia

Probably caused by jimmy

His eyes have no focal point

The doctors were perplexed

Until they realizes he has 

No Pigmalión

This does not mean

He is a pig

But that his skin 

Has no color

He still wont eat pig.

Though he does have little

Pig eyes.

Anyways tonight 

Was the first game

Of the World Series

Anyone heard of it?

I  mean with all the news

Slanted towards Trump

And Trump

No one knows 

What is going on in the world

It took a bowling alley

Getting shot up

To close down the media

For a few days.

Now the guy has been

Found dead

Terrible to be a sharpshooter

To come home 

And find you are not needed 

May as well be dead

Miserable plight

To take others lives

Just to prove 

What he once was.

No one really knows

It is all assumption

Why did he do it/

With him dead 

It is the end of the matter

Except for the families

Who have to pick up hte pieces

And move on 

Without anyone knowing

A sad day in Maine

Who still believes

They ended up on the wrong side

Canadians you know

After Washington won the war

And Howe surrounded

There was still a group

Way up in Maine 

Still going at it.

Had to be told 

Enough is enough

It is over.

So is the first game

I caught it at the ninth inning

Great timing

Must be in a building

Of Footballers

Did not hear any radios

Bottom of the ninth

And tied

Five-Five

May as well move on

To the eleventh

And they did just that

They were walking 

The guys 

And even hitting them

All to make sure

They did not hit 

A homer

But one guy managed

To get it over the wall

Bottom of the eleventh

And a Texan 

With the name of 

Garcia is our hero

He is African Mexican American!

Well, well

My mother would be spitting

Up thorns about now

She always did hate roses

A rose garden is what i found 

If is still standing

After all of those fires.

Our driver came back

From a dram trip

With his mom to China

I told him it was a good thing

They had not gone to Jerusalem

Why is that/

They went to war overnight/

He went home and turned on

The news channels

Then did not show up

The next day for our shuttle run

Gaza is spending a miserable night

While Lewiston gets to breath

After stay at home orders

The weekend is upon us

It is trick or treat time

Anyone know if that

Tiny thing that keeps 

Popping up on my screen

Is true?

Has Putin had a heart attack?

Wish it was jimmy instead.

He deserves to die without hope.

What about it?

Is it a true story

Or wishful thinking?

Almost got kicked out

Because Jimmy once used

My tub for his drug making

Tub distilled methanol!

My tub is over thirty years old

And has rust spots.

Not my fault

Had two special inspections

Cleared me of mold

Cant have mold 

With all the apartments flooding

I just beath heavily

And now need a pulmonary doctor

What next?

I just want my diagnosed thyroid

To be treated 

And these unwanted tumors

Taken care of.

The day of the dead

Is upon us

And so is the 

Day after

All souls day

When they rise again

Or so it says 

In the Bible

My dear little sister

Yes, I will be there

God willing

Spoiled one who did not 

Have to endure more

Than five years on this earth

Miss my father as always

And if her real sons

Can ever forgive her

She might get a second chance

With them.

Not me.

Now about that story...

What about the other guy?

 

Have you thought about 

The other guy?

How does he feel about it?

When in Rome it is best

To do as the Romans

Or so they say

But what if it is wrong

What if the other guy

Is in fact not right

Knowing when to stay

And when to run is 

Never an easy task

Some do it better 

Than others.

One must feel sorry

For the first guy

In history to go through

Fifteen rounds of votes

To get his seat 

Only to loose it 

For acknowledging the other side

Best to the new guy

Another first for America

Three weeks without a speaker

The leader of the pack

Must be present in order

To conduct business

And pick a fight

With the big guy.

We almost had 

A Tudor elected 

To the third chair

Instead we got a guy

Born in Shreveport

A Russian town from 

Way back

Whose family line

Include the names

Cash as in Johnny Cash

And Boogaert 

As in Humphrey Bogart

Both bad boys

Who kept the line

And made others 

Respect them 

A fireman's son

Who is the better

A fireman or a police man?

I'm from a Forestry fire fighters

We always sigh when it starts

Entire acres on fire

But watching those single homes

Is never easy 

Nor is a building going up

My siblings and I 

Survived a number of close calls

Fires are not our friends.

Will someone go by

And arrest Jimmy

For me?

Please!

I might have to make him

Disappear.

There was this girl 

In school who said

She was my best friend

She was supposed to be 

Lesbian

But had already had a child

And got married afterwards

She made my life hell

In a school whose mascot

Was the Blue Devils

I went to live with my father

The Red Devils

Were their mascot

And they meet on the field 

I always wanted to make

Cathy disappear

I just could not figure out

What to do with her body

I would sit in class

With her at my side

Again and dream

About how to get rid of her

A few times I missed

The Questions from the instructors

But it was just such a strong desire

To be rid of her for good.

I have that same feeling

For jimmy who has outlived

His usefulness

For all those who still use

Him for themselves.

All the harm in the world

Women who want other women

To suffer for no reason

Except for being born.

No one believes a six year old

Gave birth to a baby

But there you are

A dozen surfaced

The same year 

My sister died

Cruel and vindictive

Wish Isreal had not been

Abandoned by the Crusaders

Nor the current ones had not

Thought of life 

Outside the box

Some neighbors always 

Have it in for you.

As for the other guy

He just wants to kill

His enemy and wants

Everyone to do what he wants

Without questioning the true motives.

Sadly there are children

Who will never grow up

Nor parents who will ever

Get a chance to see 

Thier own succeed

Due to an early death.

Whats that!

 

Does anyone know?

Who Lindberg was famous for?

Landing in France

Instead of Ireland

He was supposed to fly

Across the Atlantic

To the nearest land mass

Went right past.

Found a farmer. 

Who did not speak,

English

Still managed to get a ticket parade.

Unlike his father

Who had stones thrown

At him.

He was an elected

Member of congress

A dirty politician.

Who Knew?

A hero's dad

Now France has had 

To close their airports

Due to threats of violence.

What else can happen

To the next Olympic site

As for congress

They threw out an old lady.

For a young man

From Los Angeles

Only to hang him

Over the impending

Shutdown of the government

He crossed the lines

Only to then almost elect
A democrat instead
And he would make.

The perfect bookend
For Kamala during
The President's state of the union

Jeffries family are Brooklynites.
They come from Rappanahook
Very expensive and old money

Presumably as former servants
light complected hakeem
Is actually a descendant.

Of a man that Broadway
Has decided to honor.
King henry viii

Many mistresses
This one is a Blount wife.
A royal in their midst

But the wrong party.            
Must be a Republican
Poor Nancy

And a Baltimore
Descendant
Almost as royal

Those people had power.
Half a dozen different guys
Want to be speaker.

But when is the budget,
Going to be passed
Remember the prince.

Has to be both independent.
Of the king
But also working for him

Who is up to the job
Meanwhile 
Another hurricane has hit.

Baja California
Cabo got lucky again.
While Ensenada 

Has still not informed. 
Me of the damage
They forget who the will.

Inheritor by law
While they don't have a bill
Of sale

Not jimmy.
But little jack
Grandpa Jacks favorite

Was designated.
By a real will
Not those chosen by Carole

Gail Gadot 
And 
Jennifer Gardner

Can look at their own
Backyard
When it goes up in flames

By the way academy
I withdraw my membership.
I no longer want to be.

Part of the actors guild
I got nothing but bitches.
Dumped on my doorstep.

I have not given birth.
To any of them
They can all go to the mental ward.

I have tumors.
In my uterus
Can't get pregnant.

Not since I was pre-adolescence.
I have had relatives die.
From uterine cancer

One of them
Cassandra Waite
Better known as

Mrs. pierce Brosnan
Please leave me alone. 
And get us a speaker!

The many faces of the moon

 

How many?

Just one, actually.

It is just an expression

Not to be taken 

Too seriously

Some people 

Are incapable of 

Doing simple arithmetic

Much less more comprehensive

Thought process

Of understanding conversation

All they want is their way

They don't care 

What others say

Nor do they attempt

To even get the message

No more eavesdropping

Nor spying on my computer

One more time

While I was at my families

Old Ymca swim pool.  . 

I got erroneously 

Assessed by some baby

My behavior has nothing

To do with my life

Except someone has a needle

Which does not come with a court order

But Ashley want to be the one

To jabbed it into me

Just because I refuse 

To acknowledge giving birth

To her or her friend Hestor

Nor her enemy Najma

Or any of the others

Being made to stay awake

Til midnight by one side

Only to have the other side

Demand I be given a sedative

To keep me asleep

While they go through

My personal belongings

That they cant possibly want

Just to prevent me from 

Having anything at all.

I tell you a secret

I have a degree 

In body bags

On my way towards

My dream of becoming 

An Archaeologist

Long before Harrison Ford

And when I was quite young

In fact I had several relatives

Who are not unknown

To be qualified scientist

Instead of nursery school

Lecturer telling us dirty stories

All those years working

In laboratories having passed

My college Biology

Before i took it in high school

Where they would not acknowledge

Any of the court orders

Just because some girls

Wanted to play with my 

Now dumb mother

Who has lost her brains

But was still alive

Do you know

I went to a highschool

Where they were the 

Blue Devils

And did everything 

They could to destroy me

Because I was not a white

WASP

Instead the KKK

I ran into the upper whites

Who have not line to 

Plymouth colony

But are instead Berliners

Poor things who cant

Understand how they 

Got taken over by that

Horrible race

The Russians

I also went to a high school

Whose mascot

Are the Red Devils

Thats right

I was a lucky girl

They even battled 

Each other as often

As they could 

In games such as basketball

Meanwhile I was expected

To be the sharpest

And smartest girl

On campus

Music and dance

Without stupid Cathy miller

Going around hitting me on the head

Just so her real girlfriend

Harris could have fun

With me at her fathers

Business 

The FBI

ATT and the FBI

That is what Cathy 

And her girlfriend

Had custody of and they used

Them both for what?

I ended up going 

To a dozen different 

High schools

And graduated from

Half a dozen of them

Only to finish my degree

In Psychology not arts

I have not a masters

In psychology 

Allowing me to wear 

Cowboys boots

In a town that does not know

Who Wyat Earp 

Was nor what Tombstone 

Means to the average joe

He was the sherriff 

Here in this county

And his jail 

Has been replicated

At the State Park

I am a qualified

ME

Not a medical doctor

To perform surgeries

Nor diagnosis diseases

But the one on every 

Humanitarian trip

Which I went on a lot of them

Got the job of the black garbage bags

In a state of emergency

They use garbage bags

Body bags are better

Because the zip

But still have to go in the back

Of the truck or cargo plane

I wanted to explore old sites

See ancient ruins

Run  my fingers through 

Fine artifacts

Instead i did grave duty

I prefer my bodies

With just the bones

Please

And not fresh kills

All those days

And I am given a degree

In Forensic Archeaology

Instead of Fine arts

I got a degree in Art History

The difference

Is night and day

Like the face of the moon

Only one side is turned towards us

We only get the one side

But everyone has different

Ideas of the world

The far side of the moon

Was circumvented

By the astronauts

On their ill fated trip

Until just recently

When India landed

After Russia crashed

But the Space station

Now owned by China

Sees a lot of the universe

And they gave us 

A photo of the earth

While it was in an eclipse

Notice the black blob

There on the west coast

All that darkness 

No wonders the ancients

Used to call it the end of the world

The Mayans and Aztecs

Were great astronmers

And had the whole world 

Mapped out but destroyed

By those conquistadors

Who came to devastate 

A already known society

The Arabs were not unknown

To travel great distances

But all of their books

Were also taken by fire

At Carthage

And in the isle of Kell

Most of the known world

Vanished into darkness

With the end of the Roman empire

The Nazis attempted to resurrect 

These old things

Wtih thier investigations

But too many people

Want power over others

And caused utter chaos

Such as those needles

I have not been diagnosed

With mental illness

And I have seen professionals

It is the county workers

Who cant spell their own 

Names nor their patients

Who get it wrong

Jim likes to say he is a doctor

He stooled his psychologists

Note pad

And began signing his name

The name he choose

To all the perscriptions

For the girls 

Who were too crazy

To stay at home

And are now major

Movistar's

Because the one thing 

They are good at 

Is lying about everything

Such as Julia Roberts

Apparently someone is playing

That old joke

That I look like 

A movie star

They dont mean I was once

Qualified to get on stage

And perform Shakespeare

At the park in summertime

But that i resemble

Julia Roberts

Or Demi Moore

Who have been dogging

My steps since

High school

They were the stupid ones

Who saw a rising star

Who was going to be 

An archaeologist

Not an emergency room

Medical personal

Get straight A's

And qualify

For those other

School things

Which are kept 

From people

Such as Jimmy

And Cathy

As well as Candace

Just another day

At the race tracks

They got to be rich

While I was not poor

Just defrauded 

All the time

And swindled 

By my very own

I still have not given birth

To anything at all

And now have evidence

Of all those years

When i was not allowed

To do anything

Just because

Jimmy did not want me 

To have anything

He wanted to be in 

The Macys day parade

Where he could get 

Custody of hte mircrophone

And tell people to be mean

To a sweet little girl

Who was my sister that day

Who then died a week before

Christmas 

Shortly after the 

Thanksgiving parade

Along with the driver

And her one year old daughter

Who was named Biden

They only talk about

The first wife and the auto accident

Not what occurred

Nor do they provide

The information that it was believed

She was being pursued

By Jimmy at the time

Which is why she was on a back road

Instead of the highway

Now he is faced with 

A decision about Israel

America must support 

The Holy land

And its various religions

While the freedom of the world

Has been lost

To terrorists such as Jimmy

And his friends

In the Middle East

Where he went in order

To get even with a native American 

Family who do have ties

To Plymouth and Jamestown

But are not the Kennedys

Those people have had

Enough tragedies

But did not have 

Al Capone 

Move in next door

My grandmother was on the radio

The glamourous days

Of news reporting 

She even transferred over

To television

Interviewing Harry Truman

On his decision to support

The new Israel 

Before retiring due to her 

Age of 39 plus

Only to have her new home

Built in Florida 

Where her old parents

Could have the sun

To be invaded by the FBI

Who is your neighbor?

All those questions

And innocent but not seen

As not guilty

Some district attorneys

Don't view the whole scene

And wonder who is bringing charges

Because they are determined

To make someone pay

For something they cant understand

Immigrants are often lied to about

Thier property and their taxes

But then the squatters turn out

Not to be telling the truth either

Poor old man

Telling the truth

And no one know believes him

Wanting to discuss his outfit

As if he was wearing pajamas

Who do you have to replace him?

Who was there when Golda

Was Prime Minister

You young ones do know

Who Golda was?

You cant even get

A speaker of the house

All your jarring and gabbing

And no one is going to get

Satisfied with the role

Of the stand in 

In case the President

Should die in his sleep

And the Vice president

Gets into an accident

On the way to the White House

The Speaker then has to stand in

And do his best to lead the country

Out of complete shutdown

While the electors 

Get someone to replace him

The role of the Prince

Is to do the will of the King

But be independent himself

In case he has to become King

And then be his own man

While the second is the Queen

Always in danger

Of being taken out

Does exactly what the King

Wants in order to show

A unified face

Not a divided one

As for the little princess

There are always those

Who want the limelight

But don't know what to do

When they do get it

Except get in the way

They come in different

Sizes, shapes and genders

They are the showstoppers

And the ones who get all the press

Well, the moon passed over the sun

Putting the earth into darkness

And we survived once more

It is the hurricane and cyclones

Threatening our shores

Which might collapse

Would someone please tell

Suzie P and Gary C

To give back the keys

Of those houses they slipped into

In order to keep control

Over a family who were simply

In the way of others?

Or that is right some of those 

Places have been torn down

Some have been remodeled

All without the couple 

Paying for their stay 

Nor the electricity bills

Just left a bunch of garbage

For others to clean up.

Just put jimmy on a plane

To nowhere, will you!

Who wants to be a princess?

 

Taken today at Coronado

Famous for that movie

With Marilyn Monroe

Same beach 

Different characters

There is always a sand castle

Built fresh everyday

But that blue is pacific 

Ocean looking westward

The Cabrillo monument 

Is the land mass

With the corridor

Leading into the bay

Where all the navy ships

Are safely tucked away

Here on the surf 

All at the mercy 

Of the nature at work

But if one looks 

Closely forgive me

For not having a mega 

On my phone

Are men running around

They were training 

On the beach

Where several movies

Have been  made

And Polo was played

By former King Windsor

And Clark Gable

Are military men

Working out in the sand

And carrying boats

Into the surf

And then attempting to row

Against the tide

While a military ship

Sits off to the west

What are they doing?

Gettig ready for a war

On our own surf and turf?

Or planning an emergency landing

Somewhere else?

Princesses 

All of them

Who else would 

Get selected to be 

Photographed 

And gawked at 

By the most expensive

Clients on the strip?

Except for an old navy

Family member 

Who has seen it all

Or thought she had

Until today

One of those long days

When all I want is my life

Back where I don't have

To threaten to kill

Those squatters

Down there on the

French Jardin

Or wonder why

The boys no longer

Call home

Where all those 

Needle marks came from

And why  this new doctor

Is yelling at me 

That I am a Diabetic

When in fact 

I already proved 

It was not  my blood work

It got mixed up

With someone 

Whose birthday 

Is Oct 28 68

Hmm,

Oh that's right

Julia Roberts

Who is sugary sweet

People always tell me

That I am too sweet

No it is more like

A seething feline

Just waiting to strike

Anyways this little

Princess apparently

Goes to the same lab

As I do and got 

Her dates mixed up

I do hope she is not getting

A prescription 

For a thyroid disease

Someday the doctor

Is going to tell me

I have a heart condition

Anyways I did not get 

My walk on the beach

And it was an anniversary

Did you know 

There was a little boy

Born on this day?

His mother might

Even have dressed him

As a girl in order

To disguise him

And keep him from

Being discovered

And killed.

His name was Jesus

And mine is Jehovah

Really!

Everyone knows

That Christ died

On Nisan 14 

And was raised 3 days later

On the 18th

He was supposed to be

According to almost

All traditions

33 1/2 years old

Six months backwards

Brings us to the later 

Part of October

Which is also the same 

Date as the deluge

Late October

Of course everyone

Uses a modern calendar

October 31 

For Halloween

When the demons 

And the spirits

Come out to mourn 

Their dead

As well as Christmas

Being set in December

Instead to accommodate

The modern Romans

Designs on keeping 

The people in order

The end of harvest

Meant celebrations

And we did just have

A Jewish holiday

Where upon their

Neighbors brought 

Upon them carnage

Well, we will never know

Will we the exact 

Day and hour?

All speculation 

To some but not to others

Anyone else have a special

Connection to this date?

I have an anniversary

Only I know about

And celebrate 

By communing with the ocean

Need some roses, anyone?