Day 23 The Hatter is MADD

Day 23 The Hatter is MADD

ALice is the looking glass qyeen she looks at me and sees her own reflection but when she moves her typing finger on her left hand it is my right hand that types to her we are living in the Mirror land and so inn love we thrive from day too day and night too night and week too week and month too month the years will all add upp into the lifetime lifeline eye emailed you a distress signal and you said yes and she always wears the white and blue dress in my mind she is the little girl again and nothing wrong with being blind to age we thrive in the middle of the day time we think we can we think we can like the little train that finally could has come back to mind and starting gunn the Hatter is blind and cannot see reality so what the Mirror of my Alice is where eye wish to live so what iff nothing comes and comes later and another day will find us back together and what is love but missing someone so badly then we get so happy when we see each one again and the Hatter is Madd but he is in love and the reason the thing seems allright is the girl in the Mirror the girl in the little girl dress the white and the blue the Alice in mind is my best friend without her eye crash in the wind

When she comes the Hatter is at his Happiest and Madd

Day 23 The Hatter is MADD

Day22npm aprils thorney rose

Day22npm aprils thorney rose

One thing eye have noticed in my short lifeline lifetime

Life is sort of random tandem flotsam jetsam

Some of the people rise above the muck and become huge muck

Dinosaurs live longer then flys but do less damage to the masses

They climbed to heavens windows shooting rockets to the stars they went to the Oceans lows and they tried to kill it all one by one they murder all the good that comes they sit and the walk but they make sure that others simply dont they rule with anger and with fear and only when they finally come apart like all created things will they learn the fear and the anger is for them

The petals of the flower are so soft and the leaves below the petals ask for loving caresses and then smelling of the buds brings the poor old nose into contact with the thorn and then the pain reminds me of the time is taken from the beauty and added to the age of all mankind and soon we will be all equal in the mind we live as better then you are and we thrive on rising over muck and then we jump time and we are muck but so are enemy so are they the end will determine them all people become old the age outs the beauty and the youth is fast becoming gone the flower is softly saying leave me all alone

Day22npm aprils thorney rose

Thursday, April 21, 2016 NPM DAY 21 charlax

Thursday, April 21, 2016 NPM DAY 21 charlax

Thursday, April 21, 2016 NPM DAY 21 charlax
Thursday, April 21, 2016 NPM DAY 21 charlax
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A fireside Chat poem
OR WHO forgot the food at night was it me
Day20APRIL is a GLITCHing
This two shall pass away
Another NPM day job is close to being done
I heard about a new laptop app it is called Klickety Klack it makes a sound like a real typewriter for students in the University to drive each other crazy and it works not no not really this is made up for NPM Poetry another job well done the time wont let me think and so this is idea day for poem 21 but Microsoft Developers read most of my stuff so you may find Klickety Klack on the Market soon for apps are a coming to towne on the rocket from Neptune last night I saw the Yellow Moon and that brings me to Todays poetry the Ocean waves are chopping and the Ocean is spraying Salt this is called Phenomenon it is because of the yellow moon and charlax will add ed.note a little history mysterio please April 21 is the FULL MOON also called a yellow moon charlax says the moon is
a handsome looking boy
Today charlax is chief minister of the land for he has seen the full moon a day early and yet it was today and not a dream how can this be because yesterday was cancelled and today has come to an early ending
Charlax is rhyming and blending one day into another
For National Poetry MOnth of April
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Thursday, April 21, 2016 NPM DAY 21 charlax

Day20APRIL is a GLITCHing

Day20APRIL is a GLITCHing

Day20APRIL is a GLITCHing
Technology can be a frustration on a wednesday day In April it is always gloomy and sad a sky is frowning at me mocking me and causing me distressing time counted on technology and it failed me every time Unfinished charlax Because of the signal malfunction at the Free Starbucks Wifi store I visited And the signal at the one that was working would not receive my wifi messages and the other people that visit the store are too noisy and rude for me to continue into day 20 of April
This is charlax we can never count on the new technology or other people to do what we expect or want in any given day This day has saddened me in ways that cannot be defined Charlax must unwind the clock and find out why A poem it is missing
DAY20APRIL is a GLITCHing

Day 19 ISIS threat

Day 19 ISIS threat

America created ISIS

Military funding to make a third world nation

These people are worse then nazies ever were

Clearly a threat to this and every other nation

Even our enemies will war against them

As they did they were allies against Hitler

The threat is to the world and it was created to begin the third world war

The chemical weapons are illegal and are being made now

The only retaliation available is nuclear weapons even limited use is hot beds in the sand for 400 years of time the areas will die but so will ISIS iff its done right and done right now we could prevent the end of the world will come without the bombs the key is the sky a cross of light will signal the attack and end the ISIS threat was began as an experiment police with money and hate for crime and escalated into religion and the opposite of the aim was performed the way to look at this is to tell it like a story

A father tells his son to hurt no one and then he does what daddy says and he is dead and then

The people that the father made make people dead and in his name

And then they will come before him and still try to get in but they will be denied the house is not inside the door is closed they killed the innocent blood

Every time you take the life of a Christian you are killing the SON OF GOD who is able to repay it in the Devils Spade HE has said to me eye come to Earth to bring a fire with me iff fire be kindled before I come what is that to me. The threat is horrible but it will be met

Day 10 ISIS threat

Day 18 NPM charlax the dragonfly spy

Day 18 NPM charlax the dragonfly spy

They come to children and lay upon the back of the hand they have no fear of man they fly and come to meadows full of flowers just to be near water and they multiply and become fruitful a part of Gods plan these creatures are benign they do not bite the children they consume food in the wilderness they thrive they multiply upon the fables of the writers at the tables they ignore the people food they fly down near the water and the kids chase them until the parents call them back to supper and to bed charlax lives instead of dragon eye am a dragonfly spy when they find me there will be a thousand of them dragonfly all a different color in the sun like a rainbow bursting all around me and bringing me more love each day will be the better then the one before and no one will be sorrow anymore when the dragonfly fly to see everyone they bring joy to children and so to the eye of GOD

Today charlax is so happy he could cry

Day 18 NPM charlax the dragonfly spy

Day 17 SUNDAY National Poetry MOnth April CharlaX

Day 17 SUNDAY

National Poetry MOnth

April CharlaX

A typical consumer customer is young family kids mother sometimes the estranged father or the young boyfriend will begin the meal and leave when angry mad they get excited at the things they say
We have strings of violence in our culture violins play not softly in a restaurant it is never completely quiet or at bay they make noise in the kitchen and the diners in the booths make Hey the day is never mine it belongs to all the others all the time the noses of the drunks are bulbous and they puff up the pride of the shothern gentleman as they preen for no real reason just to dine on fancy bread and wind the sky is studded with white clouds and slightly blue above them while rain is always threatening me to come apart from all of this eye try to think my way to freedom and it comes to me a blade of grass how does it grow it was created long ago and it is only a descendent of them all the grass of long ago delivered me just one and told me how its done it is grown with the beginning of a secret and it flourishes for a while and then it dies but not before it shouts eye am a blade of grass
Day 17 SUNDAY
National Poetry MOnth
April CharlaX