gold and silver upholds true value capitalist money tree thrown down upon the gaunt lit alter of midas, treasured as current sea countless denominations cashiered their legal tender to grant rich midas , who straddles diamond compound billed as sacred kant tickles with dollar signs motley crue scrambling towards drawbridge gate pedestrians malingering hungry thirst for wealth of nations to satiate inexorable appetite for wanton money to amass fuels reverence for all that glitters even brass whence madding crowd behaviour cruel and crass deplorable if perceived from one way looking glass fool hardiness to revere what beast called money, lucre, green back can buy - sweeping across world wide web scarring globe on fast track toward accumulating high excess lavish life style and parade with pomp and circumstances while ninety nine percent of less wealthy live hand to mouth envying those billeted behind sealed mansions east, west, north and south except this dollar less chap, who could not give a rat’s tush for the ka-ching melodic sound twenty four seven that does swoosh in burlap sack clothes and bank accounts preferring to slog and push along the boulevard of broken dreams that resembles nothing but mush yet preference prevails to forego attachment to government sanctioned loot freeing mind and body trying to cherish voluntary simplicity which does suit this quest for knowledge seeking writer, who disparages against his horn to toot nor imposing personal philosophy that gives reason exuberantly to exhale versus vacuity and purposelessness sans blind faith toward holy grail goading most people to persevere for millions of bucks over hill and dale despite owning next to nothing, yet detaching psychological bond that doth choke ability to experience unfettered psyche likened to an oxen with iron bound yoke!
I know every tom, dick and harry in tandem with the media hounds probably step on each other to extract even a snippet of the liaison between yourself and john edwards. My apology for appearing like another nosy nattering nabob (who nestles in narberth, pennsylvania) and merely wanted to congratulate your effort for enduring a most grueling recent past. Although no intent spurs this electronic note to wheedle out any private information, the main purpose as iterated above constitutes praising your mettle to fend off overly intrusive public or private individuals who seem to thrive on gathering gossip and frequently attempt to make a buck in the process! Yes, you may possibly find fame and fortune i.e. a truckload of disposable income within easy reach, but by dint of being entwined with the aforementioned politician, the means to live an anonymous life seems well nigh impossibly! So, once again this unknown respondent simply commends the psychic stamina from enduring the onslaught of caustic, fatalistic, sarcastic, et cetera remarks and perhaps even pointing the finger (middle one to be precise) of guilt for sabotaging the former peaceful easy drama-free existence of john edwards! He must be held accountable for fostering a liaison (which affair got splashed across the front page of all the major publications) that came crashing down like a juggernaut and essentially spelled the reputation of his character! Anyway, i act without any ulterior motive, but mainly reiterate your bravado, courage, erstwhile firm grit hoisting yourself and young son toward acceptance into the local community! No need to reciprocate nor comment per my spurious whim to send this note! Other more pressing matters take precedent! Maintenance of your mental and spiritual selves require utmost priority as does providing the essential maternal care this supposed "love child" will clamor for in an effort to be cushioned from the incessant encroachment of unwonted camera crews blithely camping and violating that sacred personal space! postscript: despite this maelstrom of mailer daemons and yahoos cavorting as if attending some bacchanalia festival, your visage, face, countenance weathered this storm with beauty and charm still intact!
A most fowl odor emanated from the refrigerator! So as not to succumb to the nauseating gaseous smell seeping into my nostrils, I slowly slithered and slunk ever so into the kitchen! There, the stench nearly toppled me over despite donning a gas mask and space suit! Green fetid fumes curled from the right hand crisper and caused me to gag! With a deep inhalation the gloved fingers of my right hand stretched out to brave the noxious dying dragon breath! Despite the protective goggles, my eyes started to water and nearly roll out of their sockets! Thru this tearful trauma, the decaying package of chicken oozed putrefaction! No dinner for me tonight! Matter of fact, my previous meals from the day bubbled up inside, and rose to verge of spilling out hot magma like fluid! “You can do this dangerous deed” repeatedly iterated! “Yes” came the silent answer! With mitt shielded hand, and face directed far from the offensive smell, a quick darting motion took place to remove this sickeningly rotten queasy pestilential offal! Upon grasping hold of this maggot covered loathsome malodorous muck, an awful brackish river of rancid fluid dribbled from without the cellophane! Though tossed into an extra hefty made plastic trash bag, the offensive fumes rose and assumed what resembled a mushroom cloud! The repulsive wretched poison wreath thence radiated rings that seemed to possess an evil penchant to strangle me! Quick as a fox on fire, this spry older papa poured perfume to prevent the pernicious repulsive wicked decayed flesh to permeate the entire house! Also within the same above noted motion, my skinny legs sprinted to the front door (establishing an unofficial Olympic record) and made a beeline to the angry birds long past their feeding time!
The undertaker drew a deep breath! He exhaled little billows of cold air while awaiting the hearst carrying my lifeless body. Prior to death, I took special pains to select an ideal plot. A mossy glen with a mill by the pond of my boyhood swimming hole served like the ideal welcome mat for the return of this native son long gone from his family estate of Glen Elm. Death struck unexpectedly while dodging the madding crowd jostling to get a glimpse of this renown author where fame seemed destined to track me down. As the advocate of countless essays on inalienable rights for all creatures large and small, no pause from the hounding local populace offered peace of mind. Until now! The prospect of dying never scared this non-believer! Cessation of consciousness essentially served completion of life in corporeal form and reconstituted physical being into grist for other organisms to flourish! Karma and the glorious unique characteristic that comprised each of our respective charisma, dogma, and persona (generally comprising an enigma to the world) absorbed after contract with cosmic creator lapsed! Brief occupancy on this terra firmae as inscribed in genetic code (merely a blink of an eye in the universal schema) gave this now deceased dreamer notion to maximize enjoyment of each day! One need not globe trot (and boast of espying exotic places), but could experience inner harmony by imbibing the present. Simple pleasures that abounded in the wild or evoked via the creative imagination of august writers supplied ample sustenance for satisfaction! Contemplative and introspective mien prompted Eros to be discerned in the grand canyon of Mother Nature in tandem with personal motive to indulge like-minded thinkers since the beginning of time! Any given day frequently found thoughts turning over every figurative jagged rolling stone when the grim reaper might spring a surprise visit, which metaphysical thought interestingly enough gave sigh of relief! Why? Upon termination of enjoying existence in living color, the eradication of this pet peeve of mine i.e. anxiety/ panic attacks interwoven with inxs of obsessive compulsive behavior would dissolve into the basic elements of earth, wind and fire! Marshall of the non-entity dimension would assume command! Those former psychological trials would thence be relinquished from their parasite role and recompose cells of one mortal man (me) into matter to be recycled into raw materiel for other organisms to feast upon! Basic constituent cells of this Homo sapiens would become necessary seeds for some other manifestation for plant or animal development! Molecular features would assume novel combinations thru said degradation of flesh, yet improvisation of biology would wield wasted corpse that once epitomized an articulate, civil, enumerate, glib, invertebrate, kind male into novel marvels of unpredictable genus and species!
Wow! No need to Apollo g eyes For no doubt what with priorities Per self and employ mint foremost And google d by other guys Yar email came as a pleasant sir prize To a chap whose delight and any personal thought Kept hermetically sealed - since divulgence could be moost unwise. Prior mis-steps - way back before i took that promise and pledged troth Actually, a passive decision on my part akin to a blinded moth Blithe comments toward this, that or any other gal who me thought to behold beauty only found embarrassment when whatever motive goaded the desire to express interest. Even though married (yet far from wedded bliss) For ours tis not a match made in heaven, but where demons frolic and hiss My overactive imagination wanders - albeit with urges that swell till they nearly bust When chance circumstances transpire (as per your being assigned a case manager - Which pleasant feeling ye might required more than expletives cussed Since your role strictly to help our darling daughter, who seems left in the dust Socially and hopefully one day experiences love and lust Unlike her dada (scampered away from risks) So please Katelyn forgive my poetic trespasses Sans natural hankerings that must And beg to get attention, but suppressed from mine own fear But dread with locked notions Ye may leer Or feel ill at ease to app pear When taking thy sweet punim on an outing to share There A vague expression where Jumble of warm feelings ricochet inside and veer Similar to one of many during countless tumultuous adolescent year.
Bill leave me Hugh will cause a beloved howel From him – the divine necromancer with magic dowel If ambition stirs thee to make presidential bid for we Chelsea Reverberating throughout terrestrial bowel Analogous to former reigning supreme ringleader Muhammad Ali! As an obedient student who crossed his t’s and affixed every “I” with a dot Although high letter grades this older papa never got (Undiagnosed anxiety inducing pressure cooker symptoms made me hot) I recognize brilliance, and thus would immediately cast my lot From the current secretary of state whose political skills right on spot! One year hence, this democrat will cast his vote Without doubt maintaining his party line No matter campaigners with republican huzzahs will tote Unable to change opinion of mine Praying that economic maelstrom she can brazenly smote If necessary seeking oracle of Delphi for a positive sign Or devising my own catchy slogan to quote Common as this generic human dust mote Whose esprit de corps would to the stratosphere float Like some over inflated helium filled ballooning goat Kidding nobody that view from on high depicts sinking American boat! Please take to heart From this fellow (among ship of fools) Who decries special interest groups sway to sabotage and up-end donkey cart With extreme elephantiasis haunting white house with ghouls With penchant to undermine sacred constitution with graffiti art! This Joe schmoe of a lame duck nada so soup per poet would be in awe And inwardly hee-haw If this poem affected your name to be on ballot garnering cheers from this paw And knows that in those random polls made of straw The former forty second first lady gaga to engender revolutionary thaw!
Born in Cincinnati that buckeye state January 13th 1959 – 53+ years to date A tangle of arms & legs testing lungs, which sounded great He kind of resembled a misshapen octopus with oval pate Glowering inxs of deep purple from blue mood being irate Thrust out the womb of Harriet Harris whom Boyce did date After courting this youngest Kuritsky kin whose ill-fate Whisked by grim reaper, which demise she did hate For her being imbued with vim and vinegar til illness ate Away her je nais sais quois personable maternal trait Evident during my boyhood reflected by her son of late As he too inches closer to his mortality and Hades gate Aware that each day ought to be cherished as the rate Of time courses down that zip line where grim reaper does wait Attired in brand name hoodie swinging scythe across oblate Spheroid i.e. terrestrial firmament – though many years some great Yet to be lived – trying to recapture childhood bliss before freight Train on a collision course toward self-destruction ala tete a tete With Anorexia Nervosa as thy then coveted deadly mate A brutal hellish spiral down into abysmal depths of despair did create Indelible psychological affects undermined existence I now equate writ horrendous emotional, physical and social upon head of mate Pledged his troth (almost 2 decades ago), which spouse doth berate For lack of expressed concern and attests schizoid psychic slate irrevocably seared and stunted natural development where I rate prepubescent, early adulthood mental illness did grate Against once boisterously playful innocent boy crushed potentate Only male heir from me deceased mother who tried to extirpate Mailer daemons who forged suicide pact and via voice did dictate Albeit without success, yet decry forsaken innate Experiences with female relationships lured my own poisoned bait!
This paw pa per hank curs the role of due bill agent ever since ma cerebellum goot bent boot scalp pulled crenelation no major dent which hop pinned to be due to a parallel series an amp pear ohm charged event, this respondent out of the gainful employment loop, though a scholar of sorts and a gent With no intent to drown you with wordiness meant. GAINFUL EMPLOYMENT QUEST ™ pixar could nada pay enough for this trainer of apple chomping antz so i wonder if any chance whisker of employment thru this contrived virtual toy story qua ratatouille poetic brew could materialize into a likely chance such an idea generates me to shrek out with excitement and dance just in case a glimmer of some prospect exists for this self anointed bard and one who dislikes formality of belmont hills now presents his technical skills Which i hopes to enhance hence this chap offers following poetic expression common in france to take a glance to help this intuitive homo sapiens sharp pen his mental acuity like a lance which byte size bit torrent humor might cause ye to soil your pants after misinterpreting this mishmash as some rave and rants Even part time income would buoy gull sans positive stance with a subtle intent to place me as worth hiring, to sway some au currant series electronic charge and ideally affect hypnotic trance In effort for consideration to ad-vance! I betcha never read a pseudo cover letter reply Like a this iambic pentameter electronic wire from a boyish looking blood muggle father up in years (whose nonpareil courage to face voldemort never does tire) and two grade school girls would consider him a worthy hire less so to rake in gobs of money, but to satiate this nearly unquenchable hunger and thirst for further (ahem) bits of computer know how to acquire. This cover letter of sorts conveys an itty bitty raw bit size actual work experience (from this older mister mom who lives west of the philadelphia city) nonetheless, i hanker (NOT to be confused with HACKER) which prompts the following ditty moi computer trouble shooting abilities Some may ascribe as nitty gritty on a par with the secret life of one Walter mitty that destiny protected and took pity merely meant to be silly yet also an attempt to be witty. No matter how many miles by car (actually your company might be within dead man walking distance) this opportunity would not be considered to far Also hoop ping that responding in rhyme being considered nada mar to use my acumen and interest and technologically spar using graphical user interface programs to get unstuck from virtual feathery tar. Iambic pentameter might not constitute traditional Standard genre for a debtor i see no reason with rhyme Why my own non-conformist modus operandi cannot serve as me own mode to communicate pursuit as a computer repair technician go getter which honest to goodness confession hopefully affects against other respondents at least a bit better. This pure breed mud half blood muggle prince this bona fide seeker for challenging income Does reckon the following poetic way not necessarily follows the formalities To reply as most would readily say yet why adhere to conformity, Whereby his paradigm frowns on creative r ray which atypical modus operandi to reply a positive reply and job i pray even if the outcome per offering my interest turns out to be nay perhaps because where mien hometown west of Philadelphia frito lay. The resume (quite slim as jail grub gruel) may show a dearth yet decided to resort to verse to induce a byte size mirth of requisite (sought after) technical expertise, i do possess the attributes well worth. If you might just allow me to boast and blithely use iambic pentameter to coast maybe even given the opportunity to eradicate Re: exorcise any binary elusive ghost and offer bytes of helpful information from this pc host thus with brio and confidence i respond to your post! So...without further ado i will slightly brag to tell of an ability to conduct understand dos manage common system utilities such as scan disk and defrag installed, resolved dsl issues, performed Scan-disk and troubleshooting glitches such as removal of dos files, installation And/or removal of hardware likewise uninstalling software, running registry sweeps in an attempt to remove bugs and errors that cause this machine to cough and gag which invariably causes such processes as downloading, sending, uploading, et cetera to lag and if chance smiles on further consideration Like a happy pup his tail will wag! Oh...and by the way i would accept a starting and/or negotiable salary as a starting wage in an effort to support this self proclaimed sage whose role can double up as a court jester, joker, or page hopeful this poetic synopsis offers a favorable gauge and in tandem enriching my fount of knowledge more valuable at this advanced age. Y'all might think this reply balderdash and rot which may matter bo diddly squat no matter i herald from royalty with salient strengths as being a prestigious scott butta masta harris Does not smoke booze nor drink from a chamber pot and a student of the establishment he is not yet moxie by proxy this poet of belmont hills doth got and might elicit salient characteristics similar to a humanoid bot and, oh by the way, I lived in narberth for some year’s quite alot! age = 53 chin = e'er sew slightly cleft ear = two electronic alias = hay4four at aol dot com eyes = brown and spaced approximately equidistant from me nib oof a nose height = about five feet and ten inches nose = smallish - with both nostrils approximately spaced equally apart shoe size = 9 depending on the red or white sox market Now herewith follows some random writing samples for ye to peruse And rsvp ASAP if a glimmer of positive news this nebbish follows dee maxim nuttin ventured = no ting chew gain nor lose. 1. Breeched in a berth with miss universe ™ My name got randomly chosen in an online contest. I would be taking an extended cruise to some unknown tropical island. Upon locating the suite aboard the ocean liner, my eyes performed a sweeping glance of the quarters. Ah…just room enough for one to relax! Upon ready to doze off, the door handle jiggled before a well-chiseled female body builder entered the room. This female version conjured an immediate facsimile of atlas, whose mere shrug could easily cause the earth to rumble! Impossible not to stare at this marble hued muscular woman whose muscles rippled when she just casually flexed even one pinky! At once, the notion to close lids suddenly seemed less apropos! Unsure if this skinny guy would be flicked overboard without even the chance to twitter a SOS! Despite feeling utterly exhausted from completing a grueling confidential government contractual mission, the aery whim to enjoy luxuriating on the deck of this transoceanic vessel, I tried to keep sleepiness at bay! Meanwhile angry birds could be heard screeching overhead as if conspiring to undermine any book marked thread to sleep! Although intimidated before this bronzed beauty queen (whose shadow no doubt weighed more then me), this wiry hot male sauntered over to the bedazzling body builder lest she consider me a yahoo! With outstretched, hand as an accustomed overture to initiate conversation found fingers nearly crushed by the blithe grip from this iron maiden. She possessed steely strength with barely any effort! “You must be a fitness buff”, i stated the obvious! Her feminine response caught me off guard! “Yes”! Further elaboration took place as camaraderie began to emerge. “As a scrawny geeky lass” whose gaze immediately turned to my direction “nobody would dare bully a gal able to wrestle a gorilla! Despite rib cage locked and difficulty to swallow, i managed to wrench words that sounded somewhat bland. “How many years did bench pressing, curling, doing heavy duty lifting occupy your time?” “As the youngest girl of football sized brothers, the interest at self defense and art of body sculpting arose soon about the same time first steps got taken.” When nonchalantly blurting out being only eighteen years old, an extreme effort required to keep orbs from popping out of their sockets and jaw from dropping to the floor. I pretended this bit of information to cause barely a ripple! While in a momentary trance, this armored Brutus likened golden gal soothed any tension by offering a massage. A feeble nod of assent accompanied a minor concern that no bone would be left intact! Once her claw like flanges smoothed out every last kink, I wanted to divorce my wife and marry this marvel of physical prowess ASAP! 2. Hooray for hulk Helen! ™ The wife and i erupted in a most violent verbal altercation! This epithet filled maelstrom found me pitched on the cold black sidewalk of anytown, USA! While nursing contusions and bruises, a dark looming shadow appeared from the edge of night. This young and restless bachelor wannabe felt a tingling sensation of glee (mingled with uneasiness) at what appeared to be a guiding light amidst this anatomically grayish brown approaching silhouette! Though phantasmagoric and amorphous, an intuition of salvation discerned from the increased proximity between said giantess and myself! A gentle soothing voice seemed mismatched with such humungous human shape that upon closer inspection conveyed that distinct mien of femininity! She swung her immense torso and swept this measly dorky...
mine danse macabre doppelganger housed within mine impenetrable hermetically sealed invisible bubble draped with blackened Hades hued habiliment therein dwelt sinister saboteur mastermind marauder of the Hubble who demanded sacrifice to traverse river styx with unadulterated gelt which known phantasmagorical double whose piercing fiery ocular presence unseen but felt thine true self amidst the aftermath from Armageddon rubble astride charred global ruins entire civilization did melt entire planet prognosticated by Maya sages with 11th hour stubble birthed this Darth Vader nemesis with evil upon earth he did pelt annihilating mankind, the derelict species that fueled trouble hence evil twin appointed apocalyptic malevolence spelt with mass crematorium desecration left horrific blistering welt! countdown to homo sapiens extinction predicted millenniums in past to occur December 21 two thousand and twelve after common era whereby catastrophic spark detonating inferno incinerating blast eradicating extant flora and fauna bereft sans hegira with no means to interrupt the die since the dawn of civilization cast. impossible to escape ominous predetermined fate of human rat race nor turn back hands of time with origin of species on clock face thus ticking closer to hour of doomsday without faith to brace allowing, enabling and providing Gaia to redeem terrestrial space vestiges of teeming billions soon erased criminal minds without a trace forcefully relinquishing simians planetary stranglehold amazing grace proffering tabula rasa for another dominant species to claim the place. sirens promulgate emergency toward impending inescapable cataclysm yet no place to run or hide lest one boards a rocket light-years away which makes suspense thrillers birthed by John Grisham enviable plot to keep total Earths’ destruction at bay!
Sarah Hill this spine tingling reaction that flushed testosterone from heads to toe sketched out sometime from ~july or august 2012 and triggered a chain reaction of wishful desires in overdrive seeing this aesthetically pleasing gal in the summer of her full feminine bloom (and yes, young enough to be me an splendid supreme offspring of this gap toothed fifty three year old simian) whose primary purpose comprises tutoring my daughter born with cognitive plus developmental delays and whose academic weakness qualified her since birth - or soon thereafter to receive intervention to allow, enable and provide her with life skills so she can become self reliant upon an adult thus bringing this papa thru the aegis of said progeny exposure sans young women (who seem prominent in social service field) many blindsiding these myopic eyes with hypnotic trance conjuring up illusions of grandeur kept under lock and key lest detriment comprises instructing requisite basic skills per youngest progeny Shana the punim in question recipient of private lessons in the rudiments of classroom ABC's yet a quiet riot along the super hidden highway within my imagination achingly longs to compose a poem for this righteous dignified dame whose voice like melody ineluctably seduces me and athletic physique goads this married father to attempt some organization of his awakened dormant libido (bereft within thine marriage) toward some unknown outcome without intent to convey other than a message of unequivocal charm minus any additional intent for physical interaction.
taboo of intercourse mores of so called civilized society aghast sans sexual relations between family - biologically logical and other wise yet genitalia and testosterone of horny male cannot be bossed autochthonous and autonomous against sinful guilt e’en if pope tries to hurl invectives and performs symbolic blessing for unrepentant to get crossed for nothing can prevent the hankering penis to swell and rise scouting around for garden of eden to become tempted and let prick get lost inside lush pubic forest of optimal temperature and venal thatch the right prize blithe per do not trespass, but yields toward mossy glade letting rocks tossed against undulating softly snapping slippery lips where carnal lust lies in wait for pussy footing master to take the bait from (for those of religious mien) maiden descendent of eve this purported verboten fruit succulent like no other condom mint to date no matter the supposed creator sits atop his porcelain throne and doth grieve how olive leaf clad lass does not know intruding lad from adam and tempts fate forsaking virginity and invoking Olympian heiresses to boil at awful pet peeve which gonad pyrotechnics this furies like devout deists extremely hate innocence of unbridled copulation as erection fits perfect like custom made sleeve indebting future generations to cave into reproductive urge from original mate whereby sometimes the genetic tapestry incorporates incestuous weave overtaken by strict moral e dicks objecting family members animal urge to satiate!