Tim
So, there she sat alone with her hat
Wondering where he might have been.
She knew not. He was with him.
She knew he craved her hat.
But he thought for him.
She kept waiting.
Time to come
for him.
Tim
Tag Archive: values
Bumper Sticker
Saw a bumper sticker
R.I.P Dad, Fuck cancer
Mine would read
Tornado’s work magic
What’s happening in America to day
I asked myself at the movie’s
Saw parents with two and three and four years old
At an R rated movie
Scenes of sex, murder, drugs, galore
Young brains absorbing all the gore
Texting, phone calls, and even more
It’s all about me and I and no one else
Saw a bumper sticker
R.I.P Dad, Fuck cancer
Mine would read
Tornado’s work magic
In the car – I heard it all
Country songs praising our men of shore
It’s memorial day and let’s observe
Parades, speeches with many words
Meanwhile men with minds so sick
From deeds vomiting can not erase
Are left alone as they cry out for help
Budgets don’t allow proper care
Individuals go on each and every way
As these men end their days
Texting, phone calls, and even more
It’s all about me and I and no one else
Saw a bumper sticker
R.I.P Dad, Fuck cancer
Mine would read
Tornado’s work magic
Tornado’s do work magic as in the magic of hope
Heard of people dying to save
Heard of people giving all
Heard of people displaying an American gift
Heard of people sharing their human gift
To help and heal and sit with the sick
Thank you, you roaring beast
With your twisting tail whipping free
You have lifted a people’s eyes
Beyond the me and I
Saw a bumper sticker
R.I.P Dad, Fuck cancer
Mine would read
Tornado’s work magic
Praise us from whom all blessings flow
Praise the sky and all below
Praise nature and the heaven’s above
Praise people, Sun and love
I stroll in the rain,
my soul has no cover.
I continue my trek in vain
No effect has a soothing tear,
It hangs on my cheek, licked by my lover.
Water’s cleansing, is hiding I fear
Sunlight on bodies like swaying grain.
Our star exposes like no other.
Showing the source of pain.
Healing power for the brain,
natures storms have no tender.
No help from any kind of rain
The god in my life is nature’s glue.
The nature of god is you.
Doctrine created by someone like me?
My god of youth gave me pain.
Teaches attributes, it’s a gain.
My god today says that is insane.
Gods like you and me and family.
Gods within nature thats the force.
No pulpit can declare a single source.
Somewhere zealots spit their curd.
I’m Listening to my grand kids words,
That’s like tasting natures h’ordevers
So cry and do walk in the rain.
Your umbrella is held by many hands.
Hands of people that understand.
Praise us from whom all blessings flow
Praise the sky and all below
Praise nature and the heaven’s above
Praise people, Sun and Love
Boy
Promise of future in our classrooms
Hope and it’s promise in the seats
One wanted to jump not sit
“Fix this” the teacher said,
“Doctor help this child”
He took the pill
Sat so still
Promise
Gone
A Girl Called G.
Do you wanna meet a rock star?
Do you wanna meet a movie star?
Do you wanna be a star?
Thousands line the streets to see royalty.
Thousands pay to hear politicians speak.
None of them have met a girl called G.
We all want to be near the rich and famous.
Just to say to others how it feels.
Or maybe see if a touch will heal.
Magazines full of glamour.
Book racks full of self help bullshit.
None of them have met a girl called G.
G’s Facebook reads as follows.
G is single female
1 friend in common
Quote
“I am the cutest thing on earth”
Activities
Nightclubs, Internet, shopping, concerts, travel
I am my own valentine because I’m so fucking cute
Interests
Fashion
Favorite music.
Lady gaga, all 90’s music, 50 cents, Eminem, Kesha
Favorite TV shows
Two and a half men, 90210, big bang theory,
Favorite movies
Hangover, sex and the city, soul surfer
Favorite book
Anne of Green Gables
About me.
I’m smart as a whip, a little shy, don’t be afraid to talk with me.
I have cerebral palsy, I can not walk or talk.
Spend an hour with G, over any royalty,
your life will be enriched for ever, not the moment.
Pieter's Poetry and Images 
A Walk in the Rain
A Walk in the Rain
I stroll in the rain,
my soul has no cover.
Another walk in vain.
I shed a soothing tear,
It hangs on my cheek, licked by my lover.
Water’s cleansing, is hiding I fear
Sunlight on bodies like swaying grain.
Our star exposes like no other.
Showing the source of pain.
Healing power for the brain,
natures storms have nothing to offer.
No help from any kind of rain
The god in my life is nature’s glue.
The nature of god is you and me.
Doctrine created by someone like you?
My god of youth gave me pain.
Teaches attributes, it’s a gain.
My god today says that is insane.
Niagara Falls times ten and again.
Can not wash me free.
Gods with sins are now my zen.
Gods like you and me and family.
Gods within nature thats the force.
No pulpit can declare a single source.
Listening to my grand kids words,
While somewhere pulpit bully’s scream.
Is like tasting natures hors o derves
So cry and do walk in the rain.
Your umbrella is people like us all.
People that understand, understand pain.