Tuesday, November 17, 2015

Meadows Of Our Dreams to Do You Work For Obama 
A couple is set free by their love 
A neighborhood is hemmed in by silly rules 


Meadows Of Our Dreams (Shakespearean sonnet) 

Let’s dance upon the meadows of our dreams
And cast aside the world and all its rules
To follow fancies lovers’ hearts redeems
The sparkles found within a wish’s jewels
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Let’s float across the cans and the cannots
To cast some magic moments of our own
And breathe some precious life into our thoughts
Conceiving wonders we have always known
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Let’s kiss the time and seconds blessing us
By spreading seeds of glory of our love
Each flower a reminder it was thus
As passion’s flames still wander past thereof
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So while a candle glows on our romance
In meadows of our dreams let’s join to dance


(Just your normal song to love. I use dance to mean a lot of things encompassing love and life. Here, in this verse, a lover's heart sings out for two. The idea is brought to its height by restating the beginning. - I thank Mr. Land and the rest of my teachers for setting me free. Here I was, a lover in the beautiful city of San Francisco. There, in itself, more than anyone could ask for. Drop into this dream a young lady, who wanted to make memories with me. But more... More than just numbers and symbols in math. More the dotting the "I"s and crossing the "T"s in English class. More than who did what in history. Those wonderful faces taught me there were worlds to explore. And there I was, a partner at my side, enjoying the candle lit and fed by teachers. And the kisses... the stars... the memories... The Dance... Thank you all.)


This looks like a good place to pop in a little reggae: Melanie Durrant "Made for Love" 

Put aside freedom here comes U.N.C.H.A.P. 


There is a law in Nebraska that drivers on mountains should drive with caution near the right hand edge of the highway. The problem is that there are no mountains in the state of Nebraska. If that raised an eyebrow, then watching  UNCHAP at work sold set your eyebrows trough the skies (and there might be a law for that). UNCHAP stands for United Neighborhood Citizens Home Appearance Patrol. Their job is to patrol the neighborhood and give out citations. As one might imagine, it is a thankless job. 
Thankless, as no one knows exactly what's going on. They're too busy laughing. "DO YOU WORK FOR OBAMA? - PRANK! (UNCHAP)" 

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You've gotta dance like there's nobody watching,
Love like you'll never be hurt,
Sing like there's nobody listening,
And live like it's heaven on earth.
William W. Purkey

6 comments:

  1. Love the sonnet! You must have some love life! Dance and words have incredible movement!

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  2. The dance is always different, and always the same...

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    1. thank you. you must be a dancer.

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    2. Only metaphorically. Physically I epitomise klutzdom.

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    3. I doubt that, there is a dancer in there.

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