March Madness

It’s driving me crazy!

I can’t get a wink of some shuteye

Please make me a Cinderella

Or give me a freakin’ bye!

I’ve got a gaudy glass slipper

it’s real shiny and very bright

I’m shining it up daily

Waiting for my Big Dance Night

I have gone on all year now

Giving you nothing but my best!

Now I am at your whims – NCAA

To make it to the Big Fest

I will make it there by freight train

I’ll make it there by bus

I’ll make it there by walking

If you say that I absolutely must

I’ll get there however!

Please stop this inane brain drain

I want an NCAA Championship!

Michigan Wolverines!

March Madness is driving me insane!

CITIZENS BUTTCRACK AND TITTANIA

Local “white” Lancaster farmers

Nicknamed Buttcrack and Tittania

Middle class toilers from rural Pennsylvania

Had been taken over

Via an overwhelming inspiring

Social Justice mania

Due to the rising Free Market Frankenstein Income Inequality

That took more blood

Than that noted monster from Transylvania

They had heard a Chicago-based Reverend Jackson

Give a rousing American speech

Laying down the economic political and social facts on

The need for progressive policies

In the good ole boy USA!

They would support his campaign for President

Which was supported throughout the lands

Via the Rainbow Coalition

Blue collar and poor residents

Reverend Jesse Jackson reached the heights

Of a grand bold bald eagle’s nest

Originally created to oversee the U.S.A. panorama

Mr. Jackson brought forth

Rhythmic wisdom

Insight

New ideas/ policies

To the political drama

Setting forth the future

To include a young President Barack Obama

Though Buttcrack and Tittania’s citizen journey

Had improved the American toilers range

The opposition’s narrative had always deemed them Socialist and strange

Their lives working together for material change

Had lifted their spirits to new heights

Together on their intimate personal journey’s mountain range

Affording them the chance to rise consciously above

Live a satisfying life spurred on via love

Eternally bonded through each other’s fighting spirit

Fortified against all manner of Societal Trauma

Do Not Postpone Happiness

Do not postpone happiness

Allow your mirth to be free

Take it in stride

Go the extra mile

Above all

Let it be

A colorful fluttering butterfly

As time goes by

Will flutter across your feet

Do not postpone happiness

Let compassion be your guide

Help someone

Take a different path

Allow pleasant thoughts to shine

Tamper down your inner wrath

Do not postpone happiness

Laughter

Play

Gratitude

Sway

Hidden treasures

That are within your reach

Enjoy your finite time

Jot down some rhymes!

Tolstoy opined

To be happy

Is to be

The Young Dodgeball Player Who Could and The Memories of American Citizen Rene Nicole Good

“I shalt hit him icily in the face!”

He is friends with the others!

The schoolyard chant rang out!

With animus devout

“Besides he hath no Mother!”

Laughed and guffawed the privileged brown-shirted Man-boy!

Ahoy! Throwing the ball recklessly toward the young boy’s noggin

As if he had no right-minded druthers

The little boy eluded

Evaded

Escaped

The dodge-ball thrown at him with such unmasked

Illogical fiery hate

With elegant grace!

Belied by a quirky running gait

His mind filtering to long-lost memories

On Sweet Mother’s face

The irony of history

Her diabolical murder!

Had taken down a standing President

Whom regarded the crime a mystery?

Removed him from power

Stamped as a remarkable disgrace!

The young boy proceeded to grab a dodgeball

From the bright crimson red floor

Regarding it loving Mother

Wherever she be

Evermore!

Hurling it as hard as he could!

The dodge-ball whistling

As if representing his entire childhood!

Alas! The Universe doth take the blame!

For his now communal approving childhood fame

One good turn deserves another!

His accurate toss had gobsmacked the foul-mouthed Man-boy

The kisser landing in good grace

Placing the wanna-be tyrant out of the game!

As he stood amidst his proud neighborhood

The young developing boy had stood strong for his dearly departed Mom

The cheering throng cried out repeatedly

Justice for Rene Nicole Good!

The Positivity Test and Kanye West

Positivity

All the time!

In the mind

As if their are nodes in your head

Sublime!

Desi splained!

Battery lines from inquisitive brain

To jolly hearted chest

Be best!

Also grants Sociedad

As of yet uncounted multitude

Of wanna-be-celebrity rappers!

With big headphones

Mumbling rhymes loudly

On the sardine can packed work train

Local to Express

Vocally with zest

Believing intimately!

Transforming vigilantly

They are destined!

Ordained

As the neo-artist Kanye West!

Whether the Weather

It’s raining!

It’s pouring!

The old man is snoring!

Raining

Pouring

And the man is boring

It’s snowing!

Wind blowing!

White flakes overflowing!

Flaking!

Flowing!

And the man is outgoing!

It’s blustery!
Quite frustrating!

Leaves run all amok around me

Windy!

Woe is me!

And the man is thinking efficiently

It’s sunny!

Quite funny!

Want to find the honey!

Brightly!
Humorously!

And the man has no money!

It’s raining

It’s pouring

The old man is imploring

Playing or choring

Whether change brings atmospheric blue or gray

Enjoy the day!

Have your say!

In your own special way!

Living!

Loving!

Have a blessed morning!

PERVERSION

Distortion

Diversion

Immersion

Deviant from the norm

Gein

Dahmer

Epstein

Gacy!

Fiends!

Acting on the violent inner storm

Acts

Lack

Tacts

Morbid facts

Devoid of communal empathy

Rape

Murder

Torture

Fear!

Conquest on most innocent sympathy

Control sheer

Protection

Awareness

Truth

Integrity

Accountability!

Let there be!

Villainy

Immorality

Decadence

Criminal chaos!

Stardom

Whose next family?

Iniquity

Depravity

Perversion

Thrives in the dark vastness

Of individual /mass

Corrupt expanding

Invincibility