ROMNEY: THE QUINTESSENTIAL ‘EMPTY VESSEL’

 

Just fill him up with the liquid [agenda] of your choice and watch the fluid emulation begin…

He is seen as quite successful

(in many right-wing eyes),

Yet these folks are so ‘susceptible’,

NOT what you'd judge wise…

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Phony words endear them;

though they fail to realize,

That the emptiest of vessels is

NOT the one to prize.

REMEMBER: EMPTY PROMISES ONLY BRING EMPTY DREAMS !

 

By Lisa Porter-Grenn

10-10-12…

   IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY!!

 

Happy Birthday, MOM, and many more.

 

 

Getting Older Birthday

 

It’s birthday time again I see;
Another year's gone by.
We’re older than we used to be;
The thought could make me cry.

For getting older is not such fun,
When there’s hurting in your back,
And it’s agony if you have to run,
And a pleasure to lie in the sack.

Yes getting older is quite a bore,
But to not get old is worse.
So "Happy Birthday!" let’s shout once more,
And to heck with our ride in the hearse!

 

By Karl Fuchs

 

 

 

Hopefully the weather will be much improved

next year on 10-10-13!!!!!!!!!

 

MY OWN "END-0F-SUMMERTIME" RHYME

… Just a lil’ol’

 

“End of Summer-”

{time}

Rhyme

*****

 

“You have fled,  Summertime!”

By the wind of Fall’s wing…

Beating ever so smug and serene.

Lest you guess that I care,

I’ll adopt a grand air;

Feigning smooth nonchalance:

(Why play fair ??)

 

 

Sad descent! Summertime,

For you left on a whim,

As Fall’s magic plies

Leaves from their limbs.

Seems the night air’s been smiling,

Crafting plans for beguiling,

Every harvest that pours past its rim.

Yet … as leaves start to huddle,

And Fall’s colors grow muddled;

Summer-haze gathers praise

                                     Where it will…

 

Makes me dream about

  “Long Days”

When earth cradled each sun ray;

Drinking LIFE like fine wine,

… (Soooo divine!).

 

 

Thus when memories grow faded,

Winter’s breath lingers jaded, and

Life’s frost withers fruit of all kind;

I’ll just drift back to “those days”

When we danced ‘mid the sunrays;

Then like love, drawn sublime:

                                                              [It’s all mine].

 

 

Poem written by Lisa Porter-Grenn    copyright 2012

                                               www.youtube.com/watch?v=1K0eknfuix8 


                     ...and just exactly when did it flee?   {About ~ 3:00 A.M. as far as I can see !!}

I’m Just a Lunar Maiden-Moon in Virgo!!

Text written by Lisa Porter-Grenn / Poetic Musings, and then some...  September 2012

DO SAY YOU SING ‘IN KEY’ !!

DO SAY YOU SING ‘IN KEY’, F.M.G. !! 

For it's a penultimate YEAR for you !

    

GROWING  OLDER ????,

hmmmmmm….

Like tall ships

That haunt our harbors,

-or-

 

As wine, grown fine,

From arbors;

“Growing older” has its merits:

Ask the horse …

“It’s life’s gold carrot!!"

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Now, you know that “age”

Brings blessings;

[On this point, I shan’t

Be guessing].

 

AGE is wisdom, peace, and knowledge:

Nature’s “KEY”

To life-long college!!!

Poem written by Lisa Porter-Grenn

9-4-2012: Happy 59^th… and counting!!!

www.youtube.com/watch?v=w9MDwAIvUfc

 

You made Jim so happy!!!!