Shall What To Come

Have fun, and grab your own Springtime sun. 

that'll be a blast, at last. one color of the

obliviate sky-high, technological white cover

midlife cloud, a little bit warmer weather, not

much coldest tempts, lower register range 

has been drop-down under increasing the one 

below feet, usually between February and  

March was even colder than that. when the 

Groundhog Day, depending on the winter 

would be shorter and longer weeks, until the 

Spring turkeys up and shine again nonstop 

action, we're getting close to being dark later 

than five tops at night 

Written by 

Michael James Brindley 

1-22-24  

You'd Call It

Whatever the world came from ( You'd Call It ) 

make everything impossible and decent 

( You'd Call It ) in the fact that life was even more 

stronger upbeat words in rhythm.... okay, try 

this way, we thought about being happy smiles 

again, ( You'd Call It ) falling in love is the key 

of success and restore wisdom together 

close ( You'd Call It ) every single state of 

Minnesota would be one amazing dream 

and wish to conceive thee. we become a true 

artist, to keep us alive and well, and made 

apart of the inglorious team heroes, and 

show the best magic on earth ( You'd Call It ) 

and give our dreamers enlarged careers to 

make things right on the dot, it never changes

a thing like that 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

1-20-24 

Nightfall Poem

Upper deck skies of the dark, right on the 

certified mark, admire walking near the 

achievable and upbeat park. realized full-

size moon fully bright and color right 

through the inner heart, only one beginner 

spirit contempt, twinkle star of the two 

charm pioneer eyes each other, incorporative 

mind itself alone, on the peaceful spot to 

make the soundtrack wind, a warm and cozy 

wind combine, one thousand waters calm 

down luxurious wave, it never changes a 

thing like that once, all the love carried on, 

imagine of nightfall rises again, the leap of 

faith and hope together, regain our trust, 

adjust, and must the smiles' profound impact, 

regrowth of happiness, to tell the story 

about the night clashes dim before and 

therefore, we have remarkable power 

begins with  

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

1-19-24 

Ghost, High Equality Spirit Ghost

Starry day has spoken for, American uptown

Parkside bench, European wood bench which  

sat there kindly and warmly, looking close 

from the Lakes, and trees still stand tall, slightly 

the wind shifted southwest bloom away, spirited 

the eye was pointed to the sunshine skies, feel 

something beautiful to see that, one fine 

smile lid up in flare, is not about being 

afraid anymore, he's finally free, he found 

love and passion together, the spirit ghost 

would be the best, able to relieve and 

believe, the eye of the maintain spirit, who 

think about life and beauty intact, and 

blurry sunlight he had never seen and saw first 

time, actualized up close scenario take

Written by 

Michael James Brindley 

1-16-24 

Upon A Night, Upon A Day

The open shape of the story, only one finalized line is longer, by the one-night writer begins within and indeed, it wasn't creepy to write, an optional idea to see an upland full-size moonlight, so many of artifact stars came through it really close, way on top the nose pointed straight, just a crack open window halfway level downsize, capture a little warm breeze, ability to write, have an official taste of Lime flavor bottle Sprite, upon a day, rethink of the writer can make things happen next, find a delightful groove, make some rhythm words can actually to take, usually, the voice, how to speak the harmony pitch echo range of low and high sound really smooth, the melody who think to fall in love, just like a midsize breath in and out calm 

Written by 

Michael James Brindley 

1-12-24    

Dark Nights

Right on the dot, the night, is a night, 

beyond the night can be a lot more 

of time-shifted, moonlight became full 

and bright, reload of color arrived 

since in many obliviate years, a little 

warm breeze zoomed through, 

rethink about to write, ability to have 

any experience in love and passion 

together, being alone at night, what 

a sight, it'll spark up through the 

eyes refill many starry stars, rethought 

story to make things on nights, 

went to the open mic in night bars and 

clubs, wavy voices allow for low 

and high-range sound, a walk of the 

night, beware to look both ways, 

heading straight, until the walk sign 

still on the midtown track, 

Written by 

Michael James Brindley 

1-8-24

  

Nice & Calm

From the day, there would be a lot of airy wind 

through the middle of the brain, the mind 

shall what to think about rewind 

yourselves, rejective and obliviate eyes 

adjustable flow, reconnect white little 

angel cloud appears to impact slow 

and steady, recheck the full bright yellow 

stoned sunlight shine, researchable 

surround sound visual effect, bearing 

onto the night, moonlight clashes clear 

and clean, oft to the inner spirit trees 

self-balance stanza look, so much dash 

of delight, color retrieve, and relieve 

frame structure, revive the art, one timely 

art of youth grass stims achieve 

awareness, renegade to breathing and 

breathe sequences heavenly

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

1-6-24     

The World, The Year

To make a journey complete the world 

shine, so much brighter, vivid of 

warm color, to show them happier days, 

make everything impossible feeling, up 

and running on an incredible groove 

each other, one world of laughs nonstop 

action complex, one year picks up really 

quick and fast, just use the big-city feet, 

sitting on your sunny best patio deck 

chair, when the wind shifted direction 

takes off, if you want to cry, it's okay 

to try your best, the world, the year 

come together, at last, what 

a heartwarming blast, remember those 

who think the future is now and then, 

it's alright to have many hugs, it's 

right to have many kisses each other, 

and find your own lovely and kind 

paths, we'd find togetherness, we 

belong to the world of fate, we have 

those year-to-year to make a perfect 

story coming true, let's see amazing 

smile to lid up proudly and strong 

indeed 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

1-3-24