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I wrote a poem about women.

I went to the hardware store this morning and it got me thinking about men and poetry.  Why do women always think they have the answers and to tell us when to be romantic and when to not be?  Shakespeare had it right.  My home, my siding, my way I want the garage.  I am so sick of all the BS and I am a man of God and keep this blog positive.

I wrote a poem about women.  It is from my perspective and it does not mean everything, but it is about a woman I know.

You pull our shades down,
then tell me to shut the door: We need to talk.What? I say
You say no, it is who.
And now I have to sit here with crumbs on my face from the breakfast burrito that you said you made from scratch.

And The Devil Dances his two-step like a deep throat gargoyle,
who is hanging from our abode and whispers secrets to the blinking stars of night
I hate you
I hate you
I love you
I love you
You make me sick.
Love me.

Where are the angels twinkling in your eyes that played a harp with love?
Where are your fancy shoes?
Where did you put my goddamn slippers?

I am ready to go home now.
Leave me alone.
Cut me some slack.
Pick up the margarine.
I like margarine.

I ended my poem like that because I was thinking of my ex-wife from years ago and how I started this blog with the intent to find a real girlfriend. I am so tired of women that lie. I am not perfect, but like I have stated in previous times, I am a God-fearing man who tries his best. I will share more here about my life and my shop, my job and how I feel. I am going for a drive now to clear my head.

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Blues

I’m sorry I missed our date.  I hope your reading this,

 

 

Don’t leave

I wrote a poem.  It’s corny, but what I mean to say.

 

 

 

You may think I cared if you lied

I don’t. I mean I won’t, well

I do.

 

But it’s only for a moment

when I think of you I

condone it.

And I know that this rhymes

I can’t help.

 

If only you knew

how much I’d rather with you

you would no longer fear

what I think.

 

Believe me baby I say

I’d take any day

than a year

with some one

if you knew.

re: Beth

After the rough week I had I was doing just fine handling it and then I had a rocky spot, but Beth made a joke that literally killed me.

She is so funny.  I won’t go on and on.  I have to write something and I will not let my Blog go barren again.

Funny:

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laughing

Everything is bad these days, I know.  Good for all, my new girlfriend keeps me on my toes and when I’m get angry at the gym for the “women” on the next two treadmills going on and on about their summer vacations and kid she texts me or calls and I don’t take all things seriously again.  We watched Baby Mamma last night and I never laughed so hard.  Maybe it will help you like me:

 

 

 

 

Late post

Sorry guys I know you’ve wondered where I’ve been. My new girl is awesome by the way, 🚼👫 can see us together until the end of time. Or we kill each other. LOL, I am obviously kidding.

Obviously you can tell she’s gotten me in the emoticon land. Haha.

This does not mean I will not post. I am going to post a lot in the future. A lot. I have so much to share and a few drafts of poetry. I will keep up if I can tbeing regular.

So, I’ll tell you, she’s gotten me into some very interesting shows. This is my first night watching “Black Mirror” and, I think it is pleasant, so far. We are watching episode “San Junipero” and it is interesting and beautiful women.

I hopeshe’s not peeking over my shoulder, LOL.

Show still hasn’t rounded second but I think the most important question in it is:  You’re not from around here, are you? (Haha, here being this planet) #Averyinterestingshow

#watching

 

Update!!! It was weird. But the next episode looks way, way better. There are soldiers.

We’re all learning here.

Listen guys, we are human and make mistakes.  Sometimes some bigger than others.  I got a HUGE reprimand by the boss for the way I yelled at a lower command-hand than me yesterday.  Then I think of Mike Flynn.  I have moments.  I learn from them.  This is how life works.  Tomorrow, I will not yell at Jose, I will treat him respect, even if he is not listening at first.  Wich I know he hears me and is ignoring me, but I am a great leader.  Let us remember that Flynn was commissioned in the U.S. Army as a second lieutenant in military intelligence since 1981.  

He made some mistakes.

My new GIRLFRIEND played this song this morning.  It was funny.

 

A Very Romantic feeling of flight

I’ve been busy working (again).  It is a good thing.  I found this video and it made me think of Hannah.

I know it’s corny, but I am in touch with my feelings and it is a very good quality about me I’ve been told many times.

 

“Let me share this whole new world with you.”  I will definitely put that in the card LOL!

 

O.k., so what now?

I’m not going to say whether or not I voted for the man, where I come from (as my Pop says, “Back in my day Young Buck…”) we keep close to the vest, and while you-all are tipping over your cards and spilling your drinks, I’ll just keep shuffling my feet under the table and making my face as stone as I KNOW HOW TO DO.  We will see what happens. Meanwhile, I need a woman like this by my side.  She know’s it, too.

 

 

Now I’m thinking of my Pop.  He used to say short one-liners.  I say them (mumble) now.  We repeat my parents in different methods. Pop was an old cowboy, not officially, in the way he dressed and handled situations/events.  I remember his old-fashioned invoice book.  Pop wrote down numbers and receipts with a stubby little pencil from his business with the cars.  I used to read his mail to him, the long letters, and with the forms.  I am not ashamed to say that he wasn’t college or even high school educated, but he could make a business work.  That happened. And he didn’t need the other stuff. He was smart in old-school way and was nice enough to give the shirt off his back, but if you mad him angry he would also give chase down the street and whip you with it.

I saw him give his shirt to a homeless man once, and a sandwich.  I also saw him speed up in a crosswalk to hit someone.  He was serious.  In the backseat, terrified and inside me, thrilled that my dad was a crazy motherf*ck#r, I learned not to be afraid of life.  He said if you are afraid, that’s fine, he would help.  “I’ll help you fix that.”

 

“Just put the quarters in the can, you’ll see.”

 

“Coffee makes you short.”

 

“Don’t just stand there like a hatrack.”

 

“Where’s Sally at?”

 

“If you don’t stand up for something, you’ll fall down for anything.”

 

“Boy, I had thoughts that lived longer than you.”

 

“Unless you’re sleeping with ’em, always say good morning.”

 

“Good idea… baaaaaad judgement.”

 

 

 

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