Day in the life of a president

Barack someone here to see you

Michelle waltzes in, fawns,

just got asked to do home cooking,

cooking laughs Barack ,

tucking into his low calorie celebrity managed roast

If you cook this well I’m not surprised honey

it’s because you’re the presidents girl he sighs

while sipping some French burgundy,

if you want  I’ll even make a guest appearance

I’m sure the TV editor will go for that

Honey Bear you are great with those ideas,

how come the world is so messed up,

don’t you want to think about that

For you michelle I’d do anything

Barack breaks into song,

secret service comes rushing in

thought their was an intruder sir,

tut tut quips michelle,

soon the boys are gone.

back to the TV show dear,

if you like I’ll make a baked Alaska

hahaha laughs Barack  palin insignificance

hahahaha. Alaska is baking again

your not supposed to laugh smiles Barack

I’m the woman behind the man answers michelle

tears of laughter rushing down her face

who actually made this dinner michelle,

it’s the best I ever had,

had it flown in from Vegas this time,

you remember  the pudding they flew in last week

you loved that as well. Hahahahaha

meanwhile down the street a little boy suckles

his mother’s dried up breast,

suckles for all he’s worth,

it’s only miles away you see,

sure you’ll hear about it next week

I thought he had courage quips God

looking down with St.Peter from a cloud

in the beginning they are like children

when they grow up it’s hard to tell.

Daddy is watching you!

i'm not talking about your secret habits, those things you do in private that only you know about, i'm not talking about the deviousness of the mind and where it can lead you, i'm not talking about selfish dreams and the fantasy inside you, or the hidden feelings you hide in order to hopefully forget them, i'm talking about the real existence of God, and the divinity of Love, it's real, we are light that is formed in body, a gift, the opportunity to do what is right, instead, we have castrated children mentally, and if it doesn't change soon, it's the guy in the picture here, whose going to let us know, amen. It's christmas, time we found the real spirit, the Holy One, and guess what, i have proof of that too, amen

Judgement Day

squandered earth, panic in the streets, calm the suns is out, everyone is free to speak, overhead the skies blue, she checks her make up, makes an eye at you, then some grey arrives, and she disappears, child is ten, looks much older than, we'll he's only trying to pretend, acting old just as the earth is, love in the pouch, screeching to get out, love and loves friends gather, put together a gift bouquet, a boy we'll call him john, two years later he's addicted to heroin, well it's the TV he calls it, turn it on he screams his head off, adults don't know what's wrong, bring to the neuro surgeon, he's got ADHD he smiles, parents wondering what it means, he shows them the manual, the glossy pharma copy that's embossed, one of these a day, and he'll be set up for life, years gather and it's all dependency, parents are older closer to the cemetery, earth cracks up and ..suddenly they are all children again, why did we addict them all to porn, what, you can't say that everyone does it, the arguments the excuses and the lawyers, not us not us not us they yell, God Most High his heart worn out, they talk the talk and that's what it is all about, spin spin the roulette table again, hoping to land on a number, anything to make the feeling dwell, children addicted to pornography, adults addicted to power, teens unsure of everything, it's time to call them in, and your excuse is..the floor opens and they disappear, forgotten never to return, that didn't last smiles God Most High, back among his own, no tears no anger pure joy, amen.

i ordered a cheese sandwich

Why we exist, how to exist, what makes us exist, is love the ultimate drug, most addictive feeling in the world, your born with it, well children know this, go to extremes to keep it, break hearts and you loose it, so spend your life with love in mind, sometimes it can become strange, love that is, you try to find a substitute to it, pornography, the mirror, alcohol, work or fixation,  love is not always clean, requires the extra yard, did that Guy die on the cross for it, from marriage to marriage, nothing seems to work, the car becomes important, your personal image is perfected, addiction is far bigger than drugs or alcohol, it’s people behaving strangely, it’s those things you’d rather not do, how do you save the love you have in a world that does not treasure it, do you worry about children, not unless you have some. The neighbor has a bigger car, don’t trust the police, immigrants eat in that restaurant you can’t afford, those sadists are all Muslims, those rantings  on the radio and TV,  the terror we get used to daily, from Kenya to Syria and everywhere else, night and day it’s easy create hatred,  the prospects for love are causing the hardship everywhere, So, what you waiting for, go and create love and watch your world improve beyond imagination, but like any wise person who plans on doing, research first, be wary of those who mislead, watch the pitfalls, see what happened to those who went ahead of you,  be cautious of those bearing gifts when you are most in need, and finally, study the lives of those who loved the most. I ordered a toasted ham and cheese half an hour ago, patience i suppose.

Mood Club

Joy a warm embrace and a smile that lasts,  not hard to undertake once love resides in your heart ,
wont show it will you trying to protect it, like those nuclear reactors they are all afraid of, if it explodes
it's unpredictable deadly and dangerous, like the feelings you keep stuffed in the heart, wondering if it's safe to let go wondering how far you are prepared to go, safe haven a bunch of friends a wine bottle and a forgetful mind, calm again heart beat slows eases you toke one more time, emptiness the mind drains itself of all the issues, you have space again to get the heart moving again, afraid to stop almost, damn damn damn, just when your getting to the good part the alarm clock goes,  young simon woke once the bell went, school over, he'd have to face the evening alone again, his mother hopefully in the booze club, and not at home with her newest boyfriend, one of those types, that prey on the weak and the wounded, the world was animal everywhere he looked,....where was God he asked looking up

Propaganda is an ice cream you can't say no to!

more to the light than you think, can disable some instantly, reduce others to tears, put a smile on your face,  thought is strong sometimes weak, we choose we think we act, thought can change the world, thought you were into me, thought brought the world to it’s knees, thought i could get away with it, thought there were no consequences, thought the world was going to hell, thought I’d change it then, thought I’d say a prayer, thought gathers momentum, thought can be good, thought makes people march, thought you were okay, thought the world was made for me, thought about it all day, thought, not just a thought, but the first step to a better you, thought the time to revolt, thought has changed so much,  thought you’d past your best, thoughts they sell to you and me, thought can be a friend, thought broke many hearts, thought allows you a new start, next time you have one of those thoughts, think is it good or bad, for all thoughts can rise and fall, bring you up or down, the world along with it, and why are thoughts so important, morning opens thoughts for a bright new day, thought about what has to be done, ever think about the people you’ll meet along the way, probably not, I don’t mean those you arrange to see, I don’t mean the places you’ll visit either, I’m thinking about those trapped in their thoughts, most accurately, those caught in thoughts that don’t go away. once we  realise that it's just a thought, you can change it any given day. Problem is, so many thoughts are bad, the weight of oppression overcomes, same way they torture people, they torture nations with propaganda instead, just a thought.

Paris Fashion Week

murder by action, murder using words, the result is the same, this may sound absurd, a dead child on a marble top, a dead heart inside yourself, may sound different, but the result is the same, a growing experience no shame, take a look at TV tonite, the news is bad says the anchor right, can't be bored to watch, you turn over the channel, your interest sparks up, it's Paris fashion week you giggle,  children in dry ice buckets, not unlike those champagne bottles, murder by indifference continues,</p><p>drones fly children cycle freely, street is filled with dreams, noise overhead alerts worried parents, children run for cover innocence dead, manufactured killing machines shakes all mankind, just seen it on the TV, do you know what an explosion sounds, human curiosity and compassion in doubt, back over to Paris fashion week, frowning models with cocaine smirks, the world of entertainment in control, children back on the streets again, no bicycle lanes just craters abound, they play hide and weep instead, U.N meets for a special meeting, they plan it for the end of the week, no longer common these special assemblies, no longer uncommon these daily atrocities, at a time when love is on it's knees, a U.N special assembly is the last thing we need

why spying is good for the economy

You are being bullied and you don’t know what to do, unsure about the action to take. Your life in being undermined, events happen that affect you, caused by others, and you are not aware of it, you think your going crazy, even your friends think your barmy. You have to deal with a menace that makes you fearful for your own sake and the well being of your family. You’ve lost control of your home, the children dictate, you feel powerless, your dealing with an addiction, past or present, and others know your weak points, you feel vulnerable. Situations are being created by someone you know in order to take control of you or to deceive you .A friend you do not like or respect suddenly appears at your door, a godsend you think, but it happens over and over. Your in business, having a crisis, cash flow is slow, your new best friend arrives offering you help. The bank manager cuts your overdraft without warning, at a vital time, when your most vulnerable. The loan you thought was long term is called in when you needed it, just as you were about to conclude a deal to expand your business. it's only spying dear, i know what you did last night.

Ray Charles and the Rays of Light

Rays of light, keep them coming, I’m singing in heaven, I’m in heaven, playing golf with champions, but I’m winning, can’t find the soap, where is it, what now asks God most high, who doesn’t like wash time interruptions, a crisis where he asks, then keeps on scrubbing. List is long, volcanic ash rare enough, volcanoes, too much of a clean up, good old thunderstorm will suffice, calls in the weather angel and asks his advice. Last time, getting impatient, a torrential rain shower, but they soon stopped misbehaving, is that what you want. God wonders, I really have to act, looks at the wall sees the great list, at the bottom is written, they are allowed to behave as they wish. A storm it’s all I’m allowed, till we get a new batch of angels, what else is there to do. Told you didn’t I so pay me, smiles the fallen angel in the devils den, who hands him the reigns of Europe, for a limited time to dwell. Lightening rain fire and hail, all the devils men have been given

Advance warning,  lasts a weekend the clean up lasts a month. It happens more often now, these interruptions are getting too regular, I’ll track them more closely, get stuck in myself get involved. Insurance claims department good place to look, God gets a job working late night shift, doing all that janitor stuff, has time to look through the files. Odd, very odd indeed, someone has been misbehaving, these claims, they were all increased recently. Profits slow we need more, a petrol shortage would be one shortage we could all agree, but that would require a war adds another, who can order that not you and me. Mr President. Time tinkers on women on the rise, the change will be quicker, cause their love is hard to hide, old boys club gets the blues, ain’t the same around here not like it used to be, no women to order about it can’t be right, God Most High is looking on, content for the moment cause the noises aren’t all bad, a few good news stories, it’s getting to them at last, more it happens the more they get used to it, he’s using the tactics of the evil one in reverse. Damn did not see it coming, another voice they thought had been silenced, too much media around darn internet, it’s like one giant spider, feck even the governments are turning against us, no place to hide all that hot money it will soon be totally useless, alien class are rolling down the sluices. Dum dum dum dum,  de dum dum, dum dum dum, St.Peter hums, the elders haven’t been so smiley for the longest time, it’s that little boy they are all talking about, all he ever does is smile, every time they try to reel him in, the Big one sends them a thunder shaker, and unlike Obama he’s accurate with his selections, they wonder if a peace effort will get them any further, God Most High just shakes his head and smiles, I’m on to you all, each and every one who does harms to the little ones, and the minds of the men and women as well, I fear hate hunger pride envy loss whatever, harm to a child’s mother a brother a teacher even their remotest relation, it’s gonna be open season on evil hunting, and no thought fired will go astray, oops that lightening strike just missed the gable end this time, the gathered inside shake with fear it used to be the other way round, share share they all cry out, quickly before he gets in a rage, and suddenly out of nowhere there is luck everywhere, and no one is surprised, cause they chose to believe and he delivers for those, whose faith never wavered even if it waned under pressure it never died, just a spark was needed to re ignite the light, just as Leonard predicted all those years he tried, to enthuse wisdom in people, well it worked and to him and many others, we owe thanks not just a smile, dum dum dum, de dum dum dum, sing along if you want, cause it’s the end of payola days, good riddance to those who tried to control the music and the minds, cause the music never died. God Most High smiles, fried onions on the pan, a T Bone steak on the grill, George Harrison is washing the dishes, elvis is singing hymns again, Roy Orbison is in the dining room, anything you want shouts God Most High, you got it laughs roy back, and they say that heaven is a sleepy place, whatever they reads in the papers these days, gets on my nerves sometimes, God Most High turns the onions, a little pepper he muses, used too much salt last time, de dum dum dum, hums St.Joseph, any chance of a second helping he enquires, and a side order of sweet love if you don’t mind, now isn’t that a destiny wordy waiting for, you just have to work to get inside. Their calling for more water down below quips St.Peter, that shower answers God Most High, thinks a moment, even sinners have to be forgiven, open the floodgates, it’ll keep them quite for awhile. De dum dum dum, de dum dum dum de, no one makes a fool out of you or out of me, Ray what are you doing over their, get back to that gilded piano, I need to hear Georgia on my mind, play again like you did before, for you boss anything smiles Ray in reply, Georgia oh Georgia, Ray of Light catches every ones attention same way a little one smiles…