NPM poem number nine

Day 9 Saturday is mine

NPM poem number nine

Charlax is unwise

Most people just do not GET the intergnet is not as widespread as you may surmise it is not the sunrise in the eyes you walk for 4 miles to get to a coffee shoppe and a wifi hott spott only to do a pantomime of the little Starbucks cup in the chat box on facebook and they thought at first that eye was drunk they even said no more coffee for me and I had not had my first cup thats what I get for trying to make cute jokes I tried to kick my leg out and look like the Happy GO Lucky coffee cup and not until I took the chromebook off the plugg and upp to show the counter Lady then she said OH yes NOW we see that you are NOT so crazy. MOtel people are the worst people. they just wander around drunk from the beach mabe I checked the time it was after 4 am so I got dressed and walked over here 4 miles to the causeway people are rude they are rich and spoiled they cram in here like sardines they bring dogs and kids and phones with ringtones take the children to Macdonalds and the dogs back home to yards take the cell phones to scrap yards

Let the old and the infirm aged people sit in Day care at Starbucks

We pay plenty for the privilege of the stuff we drink all day

Eye am not amused when children come into public places

Eye am reminded of W C FIELDS go away little girl you BOTHER ME

In the coffee shoppe its public domain and it should be a more quieter place

I am not alone in this view of the public throne a lot of rich old people

Surround me with a need for more quiet let them eat more cake and play

In the outdoors where there is planty of rooom for noise

Day 9 Saturday is mine

NPM poem number nine

APril is ONE MORE 2017 poem knot

APril is ONE MORE 2017 poem knot

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Trump tried to shut the intergnet off again today the White House Signal had to be reset they make him think his button shuts it down all over the Country then they show him normal outages on Comcast Cable Wifi Xfinity Tv reports the worst has happened and he is happy and in charge another day is mine the wifi must not be offline at least not all the time
One more joker one more day one more sleeping lady lay
A sleeping giant at play a long cold dream we need a new intergent machine
Lean green mean smurfing machines line after line of poetry on the vine
Alice pouring tea and the words rhymed out
She grabbed the spout and aimed the thing to no avail in vain she tried to keep the words inside the tea was hot it came out like a shout
Move down Mad Hatter no go past the rabbit he wants to sit near the cat
Stop grinning like that no not you Mad Hatter look at the Cheshire Catt all wolly eyed and dangerous no not YOU Mad Hatter pull upp the brim of your Hatt and chase away the Catt. The poetry has to be online we need more time to make this rhyme Cuba is not mined Cuba is as noisey as a Tuba Cuba needs a lime Cuba is a lemon time trending in the world is hunger trending is the grave stones are tossed in anger in the world will build a Tesla Wall of towers between the countries and the INternet will become the weapon shooting death rays at the anyone who tries to cross the borders will be gone.
The Armageddon Valley will become full of radioactive radiation from the bombs and the end of time will come
Trump is Hot
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Charlax deadline April Fools Day always fooling all of you in poetry

words prosper

words prosper words prosper

Monday, October 6, 2014

words prosper

words prosper
a lack of formal educate astute non level institute
redefine a poem
a word that rhymes usually on the end of a sentance with a word that rhymes with a word on the end of another sentance sometimes on the next line or the one after the next line preferred
in an over popular area the sanguine hobo was over confidant he toed the line he lacked the confidence he lost ability he lost his mind
in a new area of expertise the grimace will lose face
run of the mill twist the handle on the tap root milk weed blood from stone
on the other hand this is instead of this or that what the cat dragged
door to door the goblins and the witches brewed
Halloween is dropping next to you on gossamer wings of dusty Pixies dusty Faeries dusty clumps of children dressed in rags as Hags
a line of rhyme in time to mark the rhythm of a song would be the slow burning fuse connected to the powder Keg
they beat me to all the rings they won the brass long ago they told the ants to march they gave the orders and out the door those marching ants in bands of green and gold not one word is saved of any use they brave the wood pile they stack the fortune they hide the wicked activity is golden pay the large lump sum for all the words prosper all the Paper Moon did was tear away to reveal my name
and did the Joker tire of his game or did he
did he riddle the world with his comedy
did he give a grand show a hired shorn pate an offering in the plate given in anticipation of the return of the sender the hairless tortoise rigormortis the picture of you paints the words which eye must never say how beautifull

A MUSE ess music box

A MUSE ess music box

September 12, 2014 at 10:55am

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she hears things eye can not hear the things she hears

A MUSE ess music box

A MUSE ess music box
she hears things eye can not hear the things she hears the orchestra may be mellow brass or loud strings whatever cash is spent in the hiring of the band on the finger on the pillow first the boy and then the girl lift up the ring and offer it to the wedding people is this a man and a woman or a boy and just a girl YES I can hear the Preacher saying this to them Marriage is ordained By God and then the room is sour the music by the hour the twenty piece orchestration wedding march hear comes the bride and groom they prance so stiffley in the horses collars and the blinders hide the faces in the room from the cell phone facebook flashes the world just loves romances and soon the honey moon as the flower girls pass the Leis around the room the sun parts open the window and shines can you hear me now can you hear the melody of life wrapped up in all the pomp and circumspect wedding you are lost in the crowd but not alone hear with me in my poem we are just pawns in the chess board of life white and black Rook and King Queen and Bishop both of us meeting under the moon to croon words of love stuck inside this moving music box after the wedding march

SPARKED

SPARKED
SPARKED
dazzling charlaX
the caller is a glass bell jar with octo sides a handle on the tip and a string of beads inside they tinkle the sides of the glass no one comes running hot or cold the water in the city piping two kinds of apples one is red one is gold no one calls them golden apples anymore they are green apples or some people call them yellow Canada is backwords LODI is upp again Earligold has come and gone away Ginger Gold is here to stay Golden Delicious is on the way Crispin has yet to arrive Shizuka might make a late appearance Sundance and BLushing GOlden on the horizon Granny SMith the green one JaZZ is gold mixed in the red no time to list all the varieties of men produce the fruit we leave the red one for Snow White and Eve tasted her a byte in the Garden of Eden they find them dropping over the wall perhaps bobbing in the Euphrates river at night not golden but red ones hangging in the Babylonian Gardens pies cakes mix pan cooked sauce baked no one talks much about apples fried ? oh yes eye have heard of apple fritters pancakes you cry do not weep for apples do not live the same as men they sleep in apple beds
SPARKED 

Daily Grind

Daily Grind

August 21, 2014 at 12:26pm

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smile this ones for ewe so ewe can see my day in time

Daily Grind

Daily Grind
something to be said for waking up but you need to be there
the daily routine never varies by much always on time the daylight approach the walk to the store to be the first in the door the line of shoppers is slow to form the line at the free coffee pott lengthens as 7 AM time slips into the stream of the continuum to the bathroom open the chromebook later in the cafe back to the sidewalk walk to the mule push the cart to the leaving place in the bushes get relief a new tee shirt then more walking to this door to a place of quiet where wifi is allowed 10 AM no charge where public people sit in groups of one and individuals abound life must go on and so when the day is over and its time to leave at 9 PM the mule must then be found to the walk over to the place of leaving and then the long walk home a change of shirts and leave the mule walk to the restaurant at 10 PM another hot spot another change of shirts to get the smell more palatable so eye can get my booth and sit for two more wifi hours off the street and smile this ones for ewe so ewe can see my day in time
Daily Grind

Dead Poet Two Thousand Fourteen

Dead Poet Two Thousand Fourteen

July 24, 2014 at 11:31am

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look at the sun it is a yellow sun not red it gets red science will tell you when it ages

Dead Poet Two Thousand Fourteen

Dead Poet Two Thousand Fourteen
solyant green the 666 is money the dollar sign the number on the bill the id card the birth date and now the phone number all these are important but not the end of time will come after time has wound down look at the sun it is a yellow sun not red it gets red science will tell you when it ages
when the moon turns to blood the light of the moon is only the reflected light of the sun as it burns in the form of the gaseous ball of fire we see a yellow sun this gives people light health and strength when it starts to turn red it might dwarf or grow into a giant the color is the key to the end when it is red it is almost over the time will be shorter the days length only a third of the day will we see anything people will be suffering more they will be animals again the mind will be gone the hive mind will be gone only monkeys intent on survival and fighters will advance up to the tower of Babel and preach new ways of murder uniform living one size fits all with the mark of the beast on the visible mind and hand me no money will no longer be needed only an access point me to the door way let me inside to those material goods pudding and soap clothing and food out the door way too home is a spot on the walk no more hope chasing the poor with no mark dragging mee upp the stairs steppes to the scaffolding holding upp the killers guillotine blade will take my worthless head off and send my soul to Jesus to be remade. God grant me the strength to be ready to die to refuse the mark of the beast let me become truley free a child of the living Jesus set me free  let me be free the price of life is set too high no heart no love no life only the asking price of murder in the long cold night of sky turning red for more then a few hours obscuring the clouds unseen the fire coming mingled with ice the misery of EgYpt the frog spirits of the dead mentioned in the Book Of Revelations eye paid 30 pieces of SIlver to JUdas to be hangged he might be the ABomination of DEsolation mentioned will be coming to the Temple area someone has to be the AntiCHrist when it will happen perhaps the SUn will be dying before that day ever comes not one day but about 3500 of them this has been a fact filled missive but you must understand what do eye mean eye do not quote facts and figures when eye write it is from a dead poet vision Dead Poet Two Thousand Fourteen

God grant me the strength to be ready to die to refuse the mark of the beast let me become truley free a child of the living Jesus set me free

mayflowers

mayflowers

mayflowers mayflowers “We need the Moon light fast so we don’t perish in the dash, we need light so we don’t perish in the human race., we need truth so we don’t perish in love, we need news so we don’t waste away from art.” -CharlaX robert full of mayflowers - See more at: http://s216.photobucket.com/user/charlaxici/media/Thursday/10308191_10152382056289002_718461851664764939_n.jpg.html?sort=3&o=0#sthash.I80y1Jzx.dpuf

Barracade

Barracade

February 16, 2014 at 1:41pm

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no need to open up the party barn door no more need for wine beer or liquor in the early morning pour make mine a girlfriend and a wife a nail in every corner twice

Barracade
Barracade
pour le vise gripe
OR
what is theory in practice
seldom seen visages but in case of fire break the glass does not apply or aptly fit the screen oh mine
happenings and events
she looked at me so askance eye felt myself sliding off her shoe as this form of excremeant neared and peered into a face past the longish snout on a woman so ugly she sent tears down my wrist
eye do not usually notice or get upset but this caused me great pain
who is she after all but a street urchin on the wall
she was not walking daintily or fat wither they come on the run or just hang slowly in the sun
she made me feel just like a bug
its not good for self esteem
eye feel a need to left off steam
no need to open up the party barn door
no more need for wine beer or liquor in the early morning pour
make mine a girlfriend and a wife
a nail in every corner twice
we will live inside our love and avarice
to her everlasting light
Barracade

Bones of the Raven

Charles Robert Hice in Tallahassee, FL

Bones of the Raven
Bones of the Raven
in the event of a 666
this world you are creating where only rich employed people exist
you pressed your britches on this irony list
most of the world is poor
two thirds or more
they die every day each and everyday
it is why eye have chosen this way
who am eye to live like you
with a car and a driver and money piled two
the love of money is the root of all evil
there is no golden rule
people do unto others rude
the majority of the world is starving to death
the corporations bad guys putting God to the test
sorry but where do you think they will live
when they die like the dog
for you knoe that they will
death is more certain the older we get
are you ready to burn are you ready to urn
whiskey and money and fancy riches will not learn
you are markd for the
Bones of the Raven

INcan BLinkin DInkin

INcan BLinkin DInkin

January 4, 2014 at 10:51am

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they got the millennium mixed up with the fourth dimensional shift perhaps the rotation of your yellow sun caused them to miss the drift

INcan BLinkin DInkin
INcan BLinkin DInkin
2014 means the calendar event of the end of the INcan world was incorrect
they stopped seeing events
we are safe from those Peruvians
just found a picture of a white cow in a blizzard eating snow
it was in a mosaic fruit jar on an INcan porch
wrapped in bay leaf to keep it fresh vegeterian style
they were blinded by the white BLinkin from the site
world war three will soon begin in 3500 is the end
DInkin INdians missed the period of time
they got the millennium mixed up with the fourth dimensional shift
perhaps the rotation of your yellow sun caused them to miss the drift
the age is upon us our descendants will fight the final conflict
that battle will result in the final Judgement
Mabus is kind of Neat for those who stufy will find it repast is sweet
unleavened with money for gas and oil is mixed with blood and sand
turn the time back for every INcan hand
the clock is BLinkin
eye am DInkin
INcan BLinkin DInkin

New Year New Year

New Year New Year

December 27, 2013 at 10:43am

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City Dirty City the parking is never enough to hold all the cars for free the meters maid the bills all paid the slots marked with a tee walking is replaced with bussing the children wear the same tee shirt all the classes teach the end of the Golden rule pain to the enemy mine as long as someone gets hurt violence in skirts the tarmac rules the rubber tyres CharlaX D a Levy New Year

New Year
New Year
same old same old
resolutions fluxuate
entire villages gone
where did those people so go
hope they were saved into the Real Jesus
this year brings me to a close
the department store Jesus is not the Jesus
the work for money get a job Jesus is not my Jesus
eye am not interested in ambition the three car garage and house on the printed hill is dead and gone
no urge to drive a car is mine no time to buy more gasoline or wine
no smokeing allowed inside or on the steps or on the move the wind the rain will stop the smokeing there is rules
the tough men work for money they send the boys to bed hungry
they are the fools the people who think the Dollar rules
them big cigars the galleon jugs the gas guzzling cars the rich people still in charge you work for booze and all the other addictions you must pay for
City Dirty City
the parking is never enough to hold all the cars for free
the meters maid the bills all paid the slots marked with a tee
walking is replaced with bussing the children wear the same tee shirt
all the classes teach the end of the Golden rule
pain to the enemy mine as long as someone gets hurt
violence in skirts
the tarmac rules the rubber tyres
CharlaX D a Levy
New Year

specific resistances

Charles Robert Hice

2 hours ago · Edited

specific resistances
specific resistances
in the main course of human events freedom is not an option with you stupid people
enter the classroom one final time we find one child there in front of the child is the computor the computor is angry with the child is trying to use its notebook it is trying to write with a real pencil the electric shock makes the child pick up the mouse and respond only to the computor is programming this child to go home and kill its mother
do you see the problem now
666 — in Tallahassee, FL.

winter wolf

Charles Robert Hice

6 hours ago · Edited

winter wolf
winter wolf
i have the ugliest opossum on the fence he walks it like a cat his face is oversize for his body and it is white like an owl with legs this possom is not a pet and he never eats anything left out the coon came once to check me out and a cat she wanted a piece of chicken and ate just one leg bone just like the coon has done I do not pet them for fear of fleas or hairy hair upon my sleeves beware the pets of Antioch the Lions and the Men of Roman Diatribes beware the leaven of the Pharisee the Egyptian Rage and more will see the end of time is turning out to be the end of war you see war is a winter wolf not a pet dog to be controlled and the survivors and yes the winners of a war were men of great courage taking risks and losing men machines and battles on the way to a final victory war is not the game to be played not a chess board fantasy but the real dirty act of war becomes the horrors and atrocities people searching for members of the war long after punitive punishment will ever matter to the victims or the foe
woe to the world is war casting teeth into the dead like a
winter wolf — in Tallahassee, FL.

Bumble Bums

Charles Robert Hice

2 hours ago · Edited

Bumble Bums
Bumble Bums
so sew stitches
the old man and the young man
the old man was too must be insensitive or onery
they used to be this way back in the day
nothing ever changes except the color of the hay
from brown to green they make it with machines
round bales not square green not brown for larger better cows
eye had just asked a couple of men smoking area for what is the time to be at the door of the lieberry is what eye wish to do now
the old man exploded but the young man smiled was at ease and smiling back at me the old man frowned
the old man had a bad demeanor he told me he thought that eye thought that eye was somebody when he thinks eye am only a thief (like unto him) emphasis mind eye told them both eye am institutionalized
I did the eye am somebody thing who is this smoking bumble bum to say
such things he speaks to eye the old man had no time for someone thinking he had to go on asmoking adrinking asitting wasting time
when the young man smiled eye told him eye need to be at the door of the lieberry now
so sew stitches
Bumble Bums — in Tallahassee.

EXposiStory

EXposiStory

September 12, 2013 at 10:28am
eye was beaten on both sides of my face for being homeless eye guess eye turned the other cheek


EXposiStory
EXposiStory

bye charlaX

eye saw the anti christ man preach his false religion on the intergnet he had a flag that said 666 eye used his picture in some of my early poetry that man is dead exposed too be a false witness bye his death no one will be forgiven

there is one still in the heavens he stands near Father God and waits for his religion purpose GOD can tell the time to JESUS

the early christians were beaten for preaching Jesus

eye was beaten on both sides of my face for being homeless

eye guess eye turned the other cheek

we look to the real Jesus  to return to Earth from the heavens

the false gospel doctrine has been denyed

you must learn to trust the Spirit as  your guide

he will help you see just what the Bible sayd

iff they say come here and look in the inner chambers

we have Jesus here

do not believe them

they have only fear

the real Jesus is still waiting just to hear his Fathers word

you will see the Sky

it will look like a Giant Cross all at once the sky will scroll apart to reveal the true Jesus coming down to claim his world of lost Sinners that he made

in the twinkling of an eye

in the last moment of time

Please get ready to meet this Jesus

get the true Religion

accept the Holy Spirit

Just say Jesus

pondoor

pondoor pondoor for Jesus Crisis as eye pondoor

July 10, 2013 at 12:27pm

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droping a famous namme on humpp day dromedairy wednesday

pondoor

pondoor
for Jesus Crisis
as eye pondoor  week and theory strang thoughts rudimentary
isolated snippets eating existing whole cities is cleveland still with it is it the place to be alive
eye pondoor
eye thrive on advertisemeant
wood eye have been borne with webbed feet iff mother had eaten a duck
mhy luck
two left hands and a left handed brain
because she sewed my new blue jeans
dew eye exist eye assure yew eye dew
 eye seldom duck down the avenue is fish but eye hate to go swimming  with bow legs and drowning in haste
stupid is as stupid does the adages the impressiairio too find the negative relief
adolf hitler standing in the closet holding upp his two shirts do eye wear the gray or the brown
no feelings of any kind
android curios kudos
droping a famous namme on humpp day
dromedairy wednesday
eye hopped you liked mhy word play

Days of the Weak

Days of the Weak

Days of the Weak
the weak start on a tuesday now monday does not exist
the weakend begins on friday and lasts until tuesday
wednesday is hump day it is the only day you might have gotten work done but because it is hump day now there is no way anything will ever happen for anyone
tuesday the weak are just beginning
friday they are gone
monday never comes
thursday is the day to get some real work done

DUality

DUality

DUality

DUality

the spirit withstood the test but the toll was immense the body needed sustenance there are so many rocks why they do look like bread to me in my weaken conditioning the stone looks so good to eat but eye knoe they will only break my teeth adjective noun supposition duality thoughts collide in the earth and sky eye grasp the lightening bolts of zeus aesus he cringes his beard dripping wetter in the downpour the fire in my hand unheeded as eye looked around under me for targets prithy let me spy the angel  was the angle was all wrong the angel stood between me and enemy mine destruction is only for a god a man of mortal coil and flesh will usual wind upp dead in head or heart there is a consciousness of right and wrong some men pass wrong and keep on going to the top a maggot instead of a man full of whiskey fuddled thinking intent on causing others pain he gains only when he steals refrains and sings them in his night he could not make it in the real world althow he tried two concentric circles would allow pain hypnosis to a lessor degree he did not believe in a higher education he was very empressed eye have a topical depression this is much better then expected a tropical depression is a storm it almost was in reality it was to a lessor degree above freezing and below the clouds the rain drop duality hangging in a frosty peculiarity all of the maelstrom now gone the way of the flesh is to decay it is a problem  child  violent  world getting worse as the age restricted tolerance is off the deep end the interferon of the top heavy ogre bouncing the baby off the cavern walls what a history of anger what a history of love

Microsoft Lawn

Microsoft Lawn

Microsoft Lawn
yes we did not get all the bugs out yet you would be surprised at the kind of grass we use for Lawn we cannot use so many of the variety is denied by law
anything that even looks like a fern can not be used for grass grass can not be sold as seed but clumps suffice no trees or shrubs just micrograss no hidden fees of any kind you pay a lot to get our grass no lawn should be without the price of a Microsoft Lawn each pattern comes with the famous green and yellow lights the plastic filters over the bulbs not your average lawn turns brown and dies in the sun not Microsoft Lawn yes we add computor laptop color to every blade of grass comes individually applicable you plug each grass into the ground it lasts forever never turns brown or ever ages this stuff is indestructable nothing will ever harm your lawn again we suggest planting the first grass in the Lawn at Midnight on the Dark OH the Moon. That way iff you have a problem it is not our fault at all. The grass will look thicker when you plugg the lights inn. Green and Yellow Computor Laptop grass from Microsoft Lawn. YOU will never grow lawn like this lawn again. Guess what we charge NO not that much. We could charge more after all we are rich. We could charge much much less but then we could not get that much for what we do is make those trillions. Sixteen blades of grass makes upp one pound each blade is sold separately or we consider in due consideration by the pound of grass warning there is no subliminal messaging warning we will talk about the price. Oh come on now Jestor iff your neighbhor has a much nicer house we will charge him much more for basically the same amount of grass we gave too you iff this marketing ploy bothers you had better move to the African Tundra is still parts of it is free. Reading Railroad
Reading Railroad
first eye must be the last living dead poet left alive surrounded by the best seller reading list most people lose the classics they evolve into the murder mystery section how many ways can people write murder with a twist with a swish with a flair pen ? again eye am astounded at the readers wants
why dont they want to read a poet and yes there is more then a few poetical books in the queue ed.note.ed to keep this from becoming a book list the titles and the authors not mentioned how can you say what is written is not good or that person is not a good writer my word is my bond is my number is not yet found in the lieberry of congress ? so what iff no one reads poetry today