CharlaXARooney

CharlaXARooney

You see eye DO like dead presidents eye like them a whole lot but you SEE they make the old ones now. The girls at the coffee shoppes in New York just dont care anymore they give me the old money cause im a Grey haired old man. They see me coming haha I know you understand how FRUSTRATINGLY horrible it is to get a one dollar bill back from your brand new five only to find it has white ICKY tape on the back of it it is split intwo pieces when you remove the tape LISTEN up I know you have done this too when you remove the tape NOW wait where was eye ? When you remove the tape from the back you now have two one dollar bills but only two halves they wont work in any machine we have in the office. I know cause I am tired of trying to get that bagel and egg thing. Please girls all I am asking you is too go into your drawers and remove the old money place it on the Bottoms of all the stacks in each little place they go asleep until you actually have a customer in your place of busyness. A little CBS humour. HaHA. This has been CharlaXARooney on SixtyFive Minutes.

SaintPetered

SaintPetered

Saint Peter paid Saint Paul Listen to the children sing them Christmas songs Caroling outside your Prison walls the window breaks the lightening comes. The Earth Quakes Shepards fall they fake falsetto in there haste to save the lambs. They must save them all. Did Saint Peter walk on water after Jesus was Crucified after the Jesus died? There is not one INstance eye can find. It would be written in the History Book something like this. After Jesus who was Crucified Saint Peter was often fond of being found out at the lake hopscotching barefooted across the water schlepping and dropping one ski in the water. OAR. Or after AD 33 every time a storm comes up at the lake Saint Peter is found there frolocking off the bow of the fishing boat simply out there walking on water. NON. It simply never happened. Neither is it written that he was some Superman challenging the Soldiers slapping guards and taunting men with spears kicking open vault doors like Hercules breaking chains and locks. The Spirit in the Earthquakes was enought. Opening Prison doors is still the Work of GOD. Yes, Jesus Overcomes. BUt iff you took the Puritanical Catholic Church even the Pope to the Crucifix and tried to string him up there would most likely be a Holy War. What was good for old Saint Peter also ended with Saint Paul but not the same for someone like the Pope. Now pride goes down before a fall. Saint Petered.

SaintPetered

SaintPetered

Saint Peter paid Saint Paul Listen to the children sing them Christmas songs Caroling outside your Prison walls the window breaks the lightening comes. The Earth Quakes Shepards fall they fake falsetto in there haste to save the lambs. They must save them all. Did Saint Peter walk on water after Jesus was Crucified after the Jesus died? There is not one INstance eye can find. It would be written in the History Book something like this. After Jesus who was Crucified Saint Peter was often fond of being found out at the lake hopscotching barefooted across the water schlepping and dropping one ski in the water. OAR. Or after AD 33 every time a storm comes up at the lake Saint Peter is found there frolocking off the bow of the fishing boat simply out there walking on water. NON. It simply never happened. Neither is it written that he was some Superman challenging the Soldiers slapping guards and taunting men with spears kicking open vault doors like Hercules breaking chains and locks. The Spirit in the Earthquakes was enought. Opening Prison doors is still the Work of GOD. Yes, Jesus Overcomes. BUt iff you took the Puritanical Catholic Church even the Pope to the Crucifix and tried to string him up there would most likely be a Holy War. What was good for old Saint Peter also ended with Saint Paul but not the same for someone like the Pope. Now pride goes down before a fall. Saint Petered.

Power.

Power.
CharlaX

i just lost the text document i was working on the text disarreared ahahha im doing a shorter piece and going back another day for the finisher

Power.

I could roll my eyes. Putt thinking to the testing. Muddslide down to cover any unwanted guest. Cover them with lurid avid mess. Like Old Testament days. Butt Ochams Razor swings. As the Avalanche below me saves me the Avalanche above me could cover me. Let me live let the people live and perhaps I will draw another day of Power. Power is the continued life. JESUS SAVES. Alive alive oh. All Alive. Prisoner and Jailer. Both Alike. Both Alive. Power.

ed.note.ed Pride of accomplishmeant got before my fall i lost the poem i was working on but this one is so small. Power on.

Snowfeeted

Snowfeeted

Walking in mye sleep. Two left feet. Android is functioning. I grabbed mye boots in the dark because the matches ran out NO candle will stay lighted eye think its the atmosphere outside the snow is actually melting and filling up the tarp in front of the door with water it dumped I had to sop a puddle up to start mye day on Sunday. And I fixed mye left boot all the way up complete to start out the door and grabbed the left boot to put on my right foot this is what can happen to someone when they get old and winded up. I calmly cursed that blue streak words I never even said before. The inside of the rubber sweats so I started with a leather moccosin with socks on feet inside the pad is dry I added a woolie sock over all of that and placed it in the rubber on a pad I think I barley can tie the over thing from ski pants on. Then I redid it all over. Now I can stand in the snow and wave my middle finger at the cars that never stopped. Its snowing I found an old Umbrella with only TWO tines broken its a LIFESAVER as they say. AHHA. I point the broken tines like a bizarre antennae at the cars and walk up Hills not meant for mortals in decay. I feel like Bizarro Superman I stopped wearing that red thing like a cape. I was starting to think about flying. It would not be a good idea in this snow building up on mye roof at home is not a problem it will keep the old stuff from melting untill I can pad the sides to keep my sleeping bags dry when EYE am gone from home to talk to ewe. Read this poem please dont cry just try to visualize this is how much I really love you.

ChristmasParoday

ChristmasParoday

CharlaXWilliamShakespeared. At Christmas I no more desire a rose colored snow Than wish a snow in May’s new-fangled rose colored mirth; But like of each thing that in season grows. To each his rose colored own. CharlaXWilliamShakespeared (1564-2009) SOnnet # 11C98 From you have I been absent in the bedsprings,
When proud-pied Violet dress'd in all his trim
Hath put a spirit of youth in every winter thing,
That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd upon poor VIolet fast upon him.
Yet nor the lays of men nor the sweet smell
Of different flowers in odour and in baby powdered hue
Could make me any winter's story tell it tell the story of it or tell it just to you,
Or from their proud laptops pluck them where they grew hair;
Nor did I wonder at the lily's white rose colored glasses,
Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose colored lenses;
They were but sweet Saturnal flashes , butt figures of delight,
Drawn after you Mon Ange, you pattern of all those Angels Delights.
Yet seem'd it winter still, and, and, and, et you away,
twas shirtless men they did desire to play
in colors of pantaloons rose~Y
As with your shadow I with these did play.

MIddleMan

MIddleMan

I set up the Deal I never squeal I putt bosses money in workers pockets I never squeal I set up the Deal they dont even work for me they work for Boss. I see they get the bosses money and the boss gets back HIS share of the take. I am the MIddle man.
I am bosses insurance man to make the deal a sure thing to make sure the deal goes down solid. To fill everyone else pocket for all I ever get is left alive like a pig at a trough full of sourdough bisquit milk straining swilling quick how can he survive without something edible portioned and solid. I am the middle man the one in the middle of the plan they always cutt me out of the Deal I squeal iff they include the boss on out. Iff they renege on sharing the wealth from the JOB. Iff they cutt out the middle man and his boss. I am the middle man I never squeal I always get paid by the boss.