WelcomeMee

WelcomeMee

The extra sheet was nice the color of some of the flowers eye have seen the door at coffeehouse still sticks the ramp over the river an invitation to get run over a young woman should not head over be a driver even on a safe path on her bycicle the harder life is the easier it becomes to cope withe the problems come eye have never learned not to react with anger dissbelief when life is dissing mee the dark black pellets from the dear roe deer upon mye trail turning brown in a thankful Colorado sun tempers me a bit calms the eye have a family of river birds rather large in plumage with white bellies long black tails even though they love mee they aer dumb not intelligent at all but then one flew over near the road to say hello to eye can here the Train in Durango keeping time like a Locomotive on tracks making all the children smile even eye seem happier now.

False Cascade

False Cascade


The Picture Perfect World Facade the trees are hardwood sparsley greening leaning in the right direction as iff the painter was the sun. The lipp of grass to represent the lawn tells me what is wrong with this picture is the waterfall from underneathe the ledge all wrong iff meant to be from natures GOD. The flowers have no patteran the colors seem to be paint by numbers the overhang is the only clue that this is not in nature set in woods but cloudy in the distance is the shadow trees must be the Number 3ab 06 for pastel flowers near the edges of the grasses 04 so pinkish there 07 is the darker one but missing is the purple that eye loved to make this painting even pleasing to this eye when finished up the numbers left to be painted was 01 for White froth the 05 for water blue the painter mixes them to make it waterfall Nature as a fake brocade linned with numbers all mixed up this false cascade.

Sunglasses

Sunglasses


Sunglasses work so nice in Sun so otherwise shining brite they help me see when otherwise so tite the asset becomes the liability when shadow falls all over eye can see in shadow come so eye can see then vainly stabbing at the case to close them up not needed now but suddenly eye snap them open using lenses made to filter mother nature in the dark as eye walk into the blazing sun the shadows gone eye look for shade where eye can sit to write this ode removing shades so eye can print this natural voice of god the gnats play the band of hat where sweat has dried just on the edge of that replacing shades eye peer out at the patches of the sun lite too many people filling lite eye fight not people yet eye fight the lite eye fight the gnat at the edges of my hat

Fred Kirchner Unacknowledged

Fred Kirchner Unacknowledged


Ohio artiste making poetry wants to meet younger people needing to read poems. Resume includes reading at finer Ohio areas. Wait. Ohio poet wants people to hear him read come visit the Ohio Area. Wait. The dirt road moved last spring. They moved the mailboxes to the other end of the road again. So the old Jeep the post office uses can get them brand new Michigrins tyres and deliver the poems to the old folk’s homes. Let me try again. OHIO area poet reads good words among us. Wants a girl friend to come to listen as he reads and thumbs his chapped book for her amusement. WAIT. Stop. Ohio poet new to poetry wants acknowledgement from both readers and listeners. Come to the Ohio Area to hear the poems of this poet reader. There putt this one in the ad Fred. Kirchner is acknowledged now.

InTheSand

InTheSand



Foaming lines of mischievousness gloaming. A Beach Bucket full of sandy playing balls a long rolling pin with rolling balls to press the bread; this is what the merman has for his mermaid in the sand. The mermaid has her underwater cavern cave the place for her merman to enter there to enter in the gloaming wave as it engulfs the beach they kiss he waits for lover to insist his entrance to her underwater lair. He enters her entrance there entranced they live as forever loving life as just one person in the sand as man and wife. They play in cavern’s cave with mermaid’s merman’s rolling pin for bread and sandy beach balls in the sand in mermaid’s cavern cave there in the sand they’re in the sand there in the sand.

FirstCarLastMotor

FirstCarLastMotor


300 years ago Etienne Lenoir and Henry Ford had a race. IN 1709 they had no highways with yellow intermittent strips or white lines. The first car was a horseless carriages invented by Lenoir and Ford to race in instant space they ran them down the old dirt road in every song found. They nearly had a head on collision the first time they were tested they botched it lucky to be alive no parts or pieces missing the first two car race was an accidental accident smashed up. Here is the blow by blow play action and instant replay. May 1, 1709 this is the first ever car raced. And their off. Ford is sliding around the first turn but Lenoir is stretching into the neck. Ford is very faster than Olds Lenoir. In fact he got so far ahead he is turning backwards on the dirt and heading faster backwards. Lenoir stepped on the gas instead of the brakes. Ford stomped the accelerator. The crash only knocked the Google offline. They both lost the goggles under the racing aviator caps they thought they was flying so conical of a thing. They both limped away the Ford got in a Limo to race back to the Airport and to Leer jet away. Lenoir only walked back to his Hotel de Franco near the Airport. Both cars was towed to storage where they wait until this day this day in May a fantasy the price enormously inflated. Good Lord Mister Ford iff yew could only see what yew have done. 300 years from now on May 1, 2309 all the highways are grown over with green yellow colored glass from the fallout of the gas used in the Chinese World Wars Three. The last General Motor is on Display at Peeking Chinese Theatre. IN Los Alamos near California. First car last motor.