Blogged Poems of DAD

The air’s alive with warmth of comfort… The breeze blows sweetly brisk My soul senses the awe-inspiring magnificence… Heart’s pumping faithfully in the grove Sunshine’s brilliantly in time… Love surrounds devotedly Times for meditation and gratitude… Giving admiration where it’s owed God of love…... Sign in to see full entry.

Radiance of life illuminates once more… The body’s superior… and the visions are copasetic A reason for more time and opportunities… Motivation’s the fuel for the drive In search of purpose, the daily meal… Heart’s alive and energy’s percolating in the grove No time for sleep when the penetration’s... Sign in to see full entry.

Efforts of purpose resolute and unvarying… Moving along the pathway of outcome Unremitting to the goal intended… No consideration of straying Determined through the delays and frustrations… Inspiration fuels the course Stumbling occasionally in pursuit… On target nonetheless Through the storms, and... Sign in to see full entry.

Blogging is a powerful journal online… A personal perspective of an individual entity Something that is presented for instant viewings… Something that is expected to be worthy Blogging is a web diary… Where peoples have their personal book to record Web logging their life’s story… or something else... Sign in to see full entry.

A full moon night... the heaven's bright Barbecue smoking... fluorescent lights I couldn't resist in the mist... her lit bewitch A dance asked... a chance basked Love blooming... secure she held Her lips on my neck... felt so swell Moved to kiss her... blood lips dwell Fell in love with a vampire...... Sign in to see full entry.

Watching cars haul by... On the dual way Engine sounds... Dominate the early day White, red, blue, black... Cars are passing front and back I am- it seems, the only alien around... As cars pass swiftly toward their grounds Humans naturally they seem... Big wheelers, sedans, and enormous cranes All... Sign in to see full entry.

My friends are my friends no matter what All of my amigos can be kind; some are more so than others Many of my comrades are understanding; a few of them can be unusually difficult at times Not much of my familiars are selfish, most are considerate and caring All of my buddies are my intimates; they... Sign in to see full entry.

Emails continue to come… Trash in my inbox one by one some are read… others are cleared Electronic message, who sent you? More spam coming unannounced through Deleted without delay in the trashcan Cyber messages boldly litter the land They are delivered safe and sound More unwanted all day long New... Sign in to see full entry.

Whispers resonate in the night... Homage paid to the old trite Giggles occasionally, and stamping feet Exaggeration in full competition... Acting out the notorious repetition Chatter and more talks- the night stood still... Not even a break for a unified thrill Babbling continuously... Squeaking the... Sign in to see full entry.

Homes await our prisoners of war… Now our rooms are filled with tears of rejoicing Through the many sleepless nights… And days of agonizing about your fate Good news have finally eased our torturous burdens The yellow ribbons of hope remain loyally alive… Family, friends and strangers are... Sign in to see full entry.