Baby, You'd Got Me Up

I'm telling you a story about love, one woman who cherishes the world, she'd believe many things in time, her upbeat heart was the unstoppable issue, evenly the beauty follows you, everlasting laughs, evergreen smiles to led up so soft and tender, increasingly eyes would be sparked mid-summarized sky of blue was super clear, under those cheeks were identified skin, I have many of sin in this timely ways, baby, you'd got me up so good enough, when I actually  look at you several times a row, you'll let me dance with you, you'd let me  speak heavenized on stage, I wanted to hold unholy hand so light and kind, these naked lips attached of mine really close, my dearest one, we liked to be normalized kiss, a symbolized and moisturized morning glory kiss

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-30-20   

Fantastic Dream ( By John & Jackie )

A long time ago, there was a nice upbeat couple who live their lives forever in certain timely pathology trail, one day of his love stories coming true, once a young intelligent man who recalled himself, John, he checks out the whole life and love surrounded him before, he has fallen to the woman of his own, he met her at the latest parks handily and wise, Jacqueline ( Jackie) she felt happiest person ever lived, she believes her love to the man who melt his infamously hearts togetherness and resourcefulness, he shows the magic to her, when he wants to read a charming poem, an afternoon poem, he reaches classicalism righteousness hand upon her cheek to cheek, she almost cried only once, her tears dropped a little bit, how much he loved her since, how much she loved him so dear and clear in there, The End

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-29-20

Ghost Upon The Midair Courtyard Park

Until the day was sunny, it seemed really funny scene, the spirit ghost appear onward bench, they've lived billion of years, he and she doesn't have fears by certain parks wonderfully, they'd sat eagerly each other with our names on it neatly close bestowed thee and thou, these couples, the youngsters, who've wanted to be alone once in a lifetime journey, he admitted to holding her pretty angelic hands, a ghostly woman who takes her head against the man's lovely shoulder heavenized culture, jinx the memory has been long into the midair courtyard park, in Springfield, Illinois, the Rainbows shine up to see and saw once more out there, everlasting breathable eyes connect enchanted sky is truly honored of blue, their names can be Abraham and Mary

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-28-20 

Sadness ( But, Happiness )

Rain has fallen underneath the cheekbones, Jelly eyes were dripping cornflake tears coming down, likable Niagara Falls actually sounded dead-end crashes concluded splash so deep, not quite heavy or light slightly, feeling inside the wellbeing heart, watching some tearjerker movies to make you cry a lot more sense than, when someone dies so suddenly, it will make it worse, not painful worse sincerely, but, happy-sad, when someone has been married to give the one taking away forever and ever, it is a good sadness, it doesn't work sadness at all too, it happens a lot, taking many of roadway trips and flyable trips, it is a happy time feeling entire time frame, usually to cry out like that, can't do it right through the increase of the chest within, do it with love upon the sad issues, but, happily, it gives hope and courage

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-28-20

Good Delighted Poem

Upon the little town was given, someplace warmer and crispier, opened the second wind was blown in the sac of suds, beaches would've been sacrifices of waves occurred, it zoomed by furred and purred, absolutely sounds effective and detective motive point of view, seeing the extra few in scenic land, sunny day is like a piece of lifeform was awakened, balances of music underscore are untouched, theatrically theories to make awesome stories to tell, histories to be realistically resolved by Minnesotan, the uptight mountain was totally big and tall, not hardily too small at the time beforehand, let the moment standing as it is and was, the poem has been written on the pacific word

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-27-20

If You Want Something , Choose Your Path

Breathable cloud has bloomed over, maintain to walk straight ahead, seek many different locations, some sweet little doors coming in closer, even slow minor steps nice and easy, unbelievable and conceivable in the big city mind outrageousness, when you try to overreached attached the doorknob actual to turn gentle on the righthanded side, it hits you right in the chest, abled to stop, and think unspoken for, nothing terrified out there, nothing to be more scared and feared of, nothing too bright of your brain nonstop, you don't get any horrifying memories, when you try open the door, inside of that, it is onto the symbolized spot, it willingly outstretched to see and saw, feel love, feel of heart came along each wisely, that's the path you'll follow entire roadway, it shrines the light of imagination

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-26-20

Good Mind Of Mine

This is an excellent life to begin, one day soon, when my age goes up further and further away, I can wait to retire, until the hair of mine falls out suddenly somewhere and somewhat, I live so easy and relaxed, showable adventures in my own lovable time so far indeed, I always been happy when I am young at heart when I get older, I still happier than ever, usually in time was truly ticking nonstop action before, hereafter, the next future I was waiting to set in stone enchanted thought of feelings, it isn't peeling onions every little sliver, I need my own timely reasons to me inside the world I came from, I'd become ninth uncle already in tow, I think in my clock was whining down so slow and flow, I think it's about time to release the theatrical expertise of my acting career like it is, I like my regular pop by night, drinking hot chocolate in the morning glory day, afternoon beer or pink lemonade

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-26-20   

To The Bigger Life, The State Of Minnesota

Once in uniquely streetwise opportunities around, showable thoughts each other, who've to take their literature lives indulgent big city hands, it is easy to live longer, at least, it seems truly stronger, usually, entire thing in time, make their true colors so high enough to give hope courage spirit love freedom is inside, all the state within and indeed, just like Minnesota, a world largest city of Minneapolis/St. Paul, enlargement of dreams to set in stone, a stoned brick of silver Bronx can be royal and loyal, the world-class state has been shown pride, what a beloved ride, incredible soothingly glide all the way, it seemed really humongous place together, every heart belongs to and from their own classicalism chest, even the magic was given and growth

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-25-20   

You Should Be Inspired

Upon a time has come, the trees and bushes made of tropical green, sitting outside was to die heaven, checking on birds flown and landed handsomely to see and saw those enchanted eyes overlooked, opened mindless brain on nature's greatest sound effect you, the breath of wind encounter less or more, ordinary islands were outrage smell and retell the cultural and magical beings in there soothingly, how much insightfulness story willingly brightens up the slow paste, you'll divine the ultimate taste, maintain hearts came along in the upright journey, seeing estrange mountains, he has written some idealistic short haikus beautified melodies and harmonies of love, divine the beauty is an art form every single cent

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-23-20 

Awake Up ( A Writer's Kiss )

Joined a good morning and afternoon stretch
of the day, give you some cheerful kisses among
increasable cherry lips, a girlfriend's northern lips
was tasteful and rich flavor, uplifted sunlight rises
up and shine, correspondently to write some line
right through the Pioneer Press off his medium
sizeable and suitable computer, or cellphone entire
connection about one symbolized and moisturized
kiss, it is the wealthiest story fulfilled, idealistic measure
was unique of knowledge, and picture it, all the best
of love should be outrage limitless, awakened is like
a whole new world 

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-23-20

Pretty In Pink

Observed of color.
described of taste.
the picture to be shown and
embracement.
preciousness would've been bright.
thinkable and able set in the table
the same obliviate texture.
look outside, when the sunset came down slowly, what you see and saw the skyline is.
paintings and drawers what you put your eyes on.
the woman who wears something
light and purred and furred.
some kind of rose to smell, it is easy to tell.
recalled the love's cloud came.
compassion was really deep in size
and style.
any time of beauty goes further, felt
free

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-22-20

Nice Poem

What is that, try to learn one word heavenized
on earth, a masterminded writer who handwritten
chandelier rhythmic lines came from, I lived upon
the Scotland Irish Norwegian European bloodline
in deliciousness vain, I realized to be the newest
Conrad Prince into and onto the different whelms
of a mythologic kingdom in the sweetheart planet
earth has spoken for, listening to the tone in my own
voices overpacked one by one, someone who tells
me about a nice poem, you should say to me totally
extreme and extraordinaire legend, let all the cute
ears and eyes on top each other to hear and see
enthusiasms upon the heath

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-21-20   

Rounded

Blended the world of art, imagined phenomenon island overseas, obliviate in a dream was occurred, in the loop would've been open wide inside, some little lighter side, not even darker side too, rounded is truly massive alike, try to fit the historic hole, it isn't one simple pole came under, cannot hear the weird vibration of thunder roars uproariously echoed soothing increasable unhealed whispered winded expertise, underneath some magical wonders of creatures surrounded by, a lot of talkative animals who live billions before, hereafter a good daybreak and night break storybook, everyone adores dance and sings so low and high pitch equalities of range lookalike culture

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-21-20     

Zoom, Need Some Extra Room

Quickened hands and feet, right on the spot humongous street, fastened like a road actually burned beach sand, incredible land, too much of preheated cement sidewalk, one fine woman who dressed up in red apple tree stylized dresses, juiceable makeup top till bottom, she pulled her wildlife hair down like so long, the whitened unhealed shoes one of her infamous feet, she's onto flames and fire together outside alone, she felt some little raindrops over her kind head, zoom, need some extra room, a woman who actually soaked and drenched of rain, she ran and ran and ran so fast enough, racing down in the highway before and then, unspeakable words became heavy or light, she burns up more and more completely

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-20-20

Walking On The Mid-Afternoon Day

 There was a wealthiest nature, observed sidewalks overstretched by the cities before and then, it looks like a nice and easy hike, properly around twosome or threesome hours long in there, the light of wind take really slow, and also steady, you've have many extra spaces, follow greatest trails and sails kindly of warmth, the big city earpiece to listen to fantastic music, it'll bump up the groove ballet of songs near the fifties, sixties, seventies of romantic rock, not heavy and metal rock, feel alternative rhythm right through the inner gut and chest out easily when the sunlight came further, go with the flow, this is the best place you'll ever walk, or speed walking too, it lookalike light jog in a nice and gentle moment, bringing your delicious mid-afternoon drink of the day, a bottle of fresh squeezable Strawberry lemonade 

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-19-20   

Freedom And Wisdom

If you have a grown-up man who has been traveled of his life, if the world to led and fled upon on this earth, everybody wants to have their own greatest  freedom and wisdom to seek many different types of cities, try to see some  explorers, opportunity adventures across either way, or the bay, usually able to stay many weeks and weeks, try to learn of things can be true, you'll take obliviate wannabee hands openly doors and gates willingly in tow, these and those international Airport stations always been open for public, they needed their own freedom and wisdom of two thousand twenty, you cannot talk one by one destroying our community dream, we're not able to talk about entire of wasting a beautiful year like this, we're not able talking about the year of two thousand twenty-one methodically way, this is our time, this is our year in your futuristic hands, and this is our state within

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-19-20   

Openly

Double-check the doors are truly opened, as million as billion as zillion steps walking through, it is not made of Stoneridge bricks and stones connect in a certain row on top the notch, worldwide people who take their own walkable minded steps toward, not backward, stay alert, keep moving forward, divine slow motion, no more bad arguments around before, even the bad attitudes was dead on several of times, cannot to fight each other anymore on that, be gentle, this is not a drill, it is an easy course to relax and chill, try to be open and wise, therefore, something you fall in love every time straight ahead, find the courage and hope combine, overlength trail and sail each other, closed your intelligence eyes, imagine to see and saw a true meaning of magic, and give those heroic marching onward

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-18-   

Spirituality ( The First Healing Poem )

Onto the earth, into the planet was circling slowly, waterfalls have fallen sound beneath underground service crackling wave echoes smoothly, alternate airy winds occurred, half-bind trees actually moveable issues, you've got the left and right gracefully indeed, cleanable sidewalks, in the state has numerous opportunities together, let it shine brighter, no more colds and fevers, even the greatest unbeatable hearts too, it helps to heal, in this day of spirituality around an entire lot, no more stress out, no more anger, let everything flow and slow paste, billion of single benches around to sit further away, closed amaze eyes each other, to feel the soulful idealistic awareness of breath in and out in kind, this is your delicious medication and meditation, divine the righteous path belongs, be strong and eager enough, what love to show the entire world to be, feel something inside of that, you'll  taste it

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-17-20   

If The World Should Be Captured Of Dreams

adore walking to the park, wide opened spaces, intrigued of sunflowers will be standing still, twinkle raindrops overcast, not through the past, chilling in the day, lay down so soft like a pillowed cloud, the grassiest blanket made of greenish colorific ways, powdered enchanted faces, as long as not too messy and dressy lookalike picture, one day forward and toward, her precious hair made of golden yellow, she combed several of times a single row, when she sings really high and low pitch equality Levelized tune, her name is June, love to hike, on an overstretched roadway bike, she like it so much, she blew some little kisses, she never misses, the woman who cherishes the store she ran to get one bottle of Orange Vanilla Coke, and one crunch cone ice cream made of chocolate and caramel, she rides her bike smoothly, she eats it well, totally scrumptiousness and deliciousness

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-16-20     

Vacation

Once was a wonderful life to see extraordinaire artistically sites, kicking back, walking around the whole entire bigtime cities, achievable beach parks into  there and out there, I'd think it was outwitted places, plenty of happy time faces, all the hearts can be unique Aces, and plenty more spaces, wearing old western shoelaces shoes, and sockless wannabee sandals on bare naked feet, streetwise poets and writers anywhere, the sounds of wind actually blew heavenly, imagine you'll be Springtime speaker inside or outside, usually on the spot of Summertime has come to speak heavenly "Vacation" depending on the realistic location, it seems really fun, captured some ironical sun, it'll warms up quickened and opened adventure door, use your steps to freedom and wisdom, it's called "Vacation" take those luxurious eyes righthanded, and led insightfulness road overstretched, and feel it In your deeper spirit of the wealthiest heart to leap on

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-15-20 

Sweet Little Bee, It's About Time To Be Free

Maintain on the road of paradise land, uproarious beauties came and walked likable moment, led the extraordinaire eye to grow, not hardily too low, and cannot allow to snow a little bit more, be alert of sweet little bee becomes to flyable wings right ingloriously sky soaring along gracefully indeed, it looks opened up the entire book themselves before, inside of it, the cartoon world has awakened adventure, imagination was in you, giving the magic would be real and reveal, the bee lightened to follow, only one who led the path eagerly in the bay and to stay as it is, the storyline has a good beginning, someone wanted to be a normalized cartoon bee, in the world of the Bee Movie stylize, about time to be free, at last forever and ever, yellow and black stripe characteristic nature and culture within, dipped into the warmest honey hot tubs with extra bubbles came up heavenly free

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-13-20

Upon The Story Has Restore Life And Death

On the night, what a sight, the humongous ship has been taken many lives and spirits connected each other on the iced cold pacific ocean since, decades ever lived, their own souls came alongside life and death, totalized of love would've been crushed and terrified pieces, billion and million onboard into  the world-class ship like that, a lot of them survived since the crashed of the intelligent iceberg, it is not the engine who got failed of, they've would have  shattered and splattered entire conclusion, only thought to explore and seek the legend end of the historian storyline book, spiritualism has spoken name of Titanic overwhelmed fairy tale, naturistic ways, amongst death should've been a horrible issue, as long as life follows further and further of the deeper oceanic seashore, a pacific ocean has numerous of hearts, everyone heard by voices overpacked of winds and waves

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-12-20   

Once In Life

Vacationing was even the greatest, I will rather be packing nonstop, get stuff set to go, somewhere in the month of May or June, and July has come, I lived to this day forever, it could be a week there, I adore to open the afternoon eyes lefthanded and righthanded too, exploration guidelines, sunrise, and sunset to walk, checking some town to see and saw, a bunch of activities out there or too, musically written poetic words underscore, go to the modern parks, lay and easygoing time, amazing picnics to eat and drink, seeing outdoor soulful concerts around there, some little bars there too, writeable ideas by certain  notebook and pen to think about nature and culture within, Sacramento is the shiniest city of all time, the statehood of California itself, totally artifact ways to tell breathtaking stories coming alive, and showable thoughts of magic in thin opportunity air blooming away so suddenly

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-11-20 

Rest Of The Day

Mom was doing racking piles of leaves in a obliviate rows on the infamously garden grass, actually, I grabbed those springless handful leaves over the one biggest brownish lookalike bags openly, only one older sister, she brightens her afternoon smiles, she creating a new firepit going nonstop beautified, I'd untied my shoes off, washing my soapy warm hands, making hot chocolate without whip cream or marshmallow's, went down my sockless feet, and plug my lower back machine, and writeable poems about the today's day before and therefore, usually, I wear my waste blackened strapped machine, it works handily, but, it doesn't work at all, during the day and night, my preheated pad I have to use, it was to die for or what, I have certain good service phone from downstairs, every time the service can be untwined a little

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-11-20 

I Feel Guilty ( The Good Adulthood Poem )

Into my own beloved time was ticking away, fantasies and dreams overlap too and from, what happened to see someone right through the fourth heartbeat landing on the wellbeing spot, I felt certain thought of the mind, I like to openly eye to see, I never been sick of vacation trips, I live it, however, I rather hope everything is open for business, international airports to shine once, I quoted to this day handsomely, I love to book a flight to see someone, I never saw her from the heart and spirit combine, it hurts me more and more right there completely, I wanted that so bad enough, when I sit there forever, I'd feeling so empty inside, gave me a good sign, likely face to face in person forever and ever

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-10-20

It Has Been Too Long

Working in the theater opportunity land was even the best ever lived, at least the moment has begun, these months would be enormously long in this kind year of two thousand twenty, my clock was running down slowly, I can't stop that, if I showed the third wheel trail to laid-off methodically life was ending, it minds me insane, I don't want to be blamed on, I'm worthless, I can't speak anymore, I wanted to travel left and right, I am totally angriest entire timeless ways, I think I wanna quit for good reason, I don't want to burn my brisket

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-10-20

Weatherly Be, Featherily We

Springtime flowers will grow eagerly flow, happy time sunshine dazzled once again, not enough pain alongside, let it drop amongst the rain has fallen into many straightened ahead pieces of the Legos landed onward field, not quite gentlest part of the awakened cloud standing there, unless, summertime has talked to the third rate windless wonder, showing the world lookalike to see the weatherly be, featherily we actually zoomed constantly, on the earthliest planet itself alone before, showable landscaped and landmarks would've and harmonized sound waves increased and released, weatherly be, featherily we in time, the dedication of nature's best theaters among us, this is the opened healing process to begin middle and end, and to give their own high-class spirit togetherness, let us pray to all in kindness, and to have courageousness  effort and support in one good breath of wind

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-10-20

There Was A Countryside

Wearing an odd-looking hat, not a hat like that, it is an ordinary cowboy brownish colorific hat, naïve suitable clothes, a small town blackened rubber made into the style of classical boots, totally southern assents, walking down in a modern and old school music store on the countryside roadway town shopping mall, not quite small, it seemed very tall, outwitted guitar to buy eagerly amount is even more than ever, actually, his country eyes were  pointed either directional point a view, he saw and see an infamous microphone on the stack, he wanted that in righthanded to get it handily and wise, getting all set to go perfectly, he'd love to twig on things, a little text drive before to start playing and saying his slow paste unspeakable poeticism upbeat words and lines underscore music numbers indulgently in tune, there was a countryside, a countryside speaker in town himself alone, he's a legend professional poetic writer, and speaking out to the world forever

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-9-20 

Adulthood Fantasy

The Statue is a solid woman made onward naked clay, her body was so deep and clear, the everlasting breath she takes, how beautifies in art, totally smart, slightly smiles lid and led up, only the nude eyes came openly involved, those breast lookalike pillows of clouds, the whole entire body has a purposed artistical effort alongside opportunity into the wealthiest nature of all time sake, stare at the finest Lake, and make a prettier picture in the bittersweet worldly land is a unique fantasy dream was alive, she showed the adventure exposed her own inner beauty to breathe of thickest breeze, a Springtime windless breeze

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-8-20 

Shall Not Thee, Open Nearby Eye To See

Shall not thee, open nearby eye to see, upon the kingdom blood island willed be huge lookalike land of seashore across the streams, numerous waves were up and down several times a row, disenchanted soul crashes sounds beneath interloop ears attached, electrified hurricane storms outreached from the sky of hopes and sacrifices came along straight ahead nearby. when the ordinary ships are sailing, and then, it crippled the ship righthanded like that, some resort onto the furthest land of all, a kissable cloud above the castle, the old legend to be a unified storyline book, one of the secretive love in the mix, and discovered the mystery has spoken each other, all the precious younger  characteristic lovebirds conquers all, it said the culture and nature to rule the pathology trails, shall not thee, open nearby eye to see, imaginative kiss to improve is truly true

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-7-20   

Take A Street Beat

Pounded the fourth feet, and follow the three
extra claps, twosome uncle voices echoed to
laugh on key, aunty herself, she got her wannabe
style of groove and wise together, twosome
cousins who actually rock and roll to play some
musically words on the tune, the month of June, one
man who gets the microphone, he did the free upbeat
poetic talk, take a street, take a street, take a street
beat, me and the threesome rappers came alongside
come through, these threesome sunshine angels, get
me a beat, intelligent uncles would be the harmonica
brothers to be harmonized   

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-6-20

Going To The Third Road

On top of that, take one more step, I live it
and I love it on this day forward, when I die, I
cannot lie, I rather write many words down like
it was, and make it so, I preferred to drink and
think straight on, I wish I never die a certain way
and to stay, let me obey to the secondhanded
bay, I might be disappeared one day, the soulmate
I have sincere, she walked through the road to
meet me in the New York coffee shop called Starbucks
around the corner in downtown, but, I can't be a clown
anymore, I am a big city writer in afternoon day, and I
quote to see a movie, on the third road movie theaters
in a certain day and night too

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-6-20 

Only One Thing In Common ( Now & Then )

All the amazing people had their chances before, same as others too, showed the world between your toes and floes, exactly the down syndrome has their own walkable flock togetherness all the way through nearest part of life was infamously normal abilities, otherwise, disabilities would be normalized either way too, totally artistic performer on stage worldwide, a visual artist who has the moment to recreate of feeling, usually, the performer had that feeling too, it's okay to create something to blow their own cutest minds every single cent in timeless adventure, only one thing in common was, as long as being alive, on the verge of death was too much information, we're lost good and excellent artist performer and visual artist combine, we shall not say is to them upon the nationwide virus scandalized civilization, we need hope to survival, all we need some obliviate of love in the warmest hands each other

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-6-20   

Let's Play Some Turkey

Around the entire world is watching, started with you, you're nuts and crazy on this dreadful no good President in the nation, oh boy, cannot allow to lock up, and wrapped up into wannabee chains every single moment, we won't get some walls up either direction shutdown, not even shakedown into the whole state could've been prisoners, do you want all Americans to die on your Presidential laps, he's playing some turkey here, everyone who felt great not being sick and ill every little road everywhere than here, let us see those nastiest thick eyeballs you'll have, don't think, and learn really well on this, I'd know you're lying, tell the truth, across the united states of America, we need all the beaches, Lakes, Rivers to be open, all the states needed to be back on track, let's play some turkey more and more, we need Spring breaks, and summer breaks, all the entertainment, all the Sportsmanship coming into the greatest years in a decade, all these businesses would be reopened, that's their own dream, I mean it really well

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-5-20           

Medicate

It is easy to connect by certain people who appeal to take care of medicating abilities between of Down Syndrome, and different type of disabilities able to have shots, either way, to make them better, not even headaches dizziness, as not as stress out entire community itself alone, it has been a really tough issue  to have migraines in space everywhere than here, all the deadliest and the nastiest heart-attack cancer seizures stroke, and plenty of more, medication as much as you needed to live wisely, it isn't worth dying for, it isn't about to have some disease problems, and careless on those strongest pills would be a killer to them, be alert on things in the world, sickness, illness, death, weak in their own boneless bodies ever lived, we need to medicate to make them strong and brave in this worldwide and nationwide, some others, don't like needles to poke at, blood draw, and flu shots too, it helps the sickness goes away easily, we're normal species right there the entire time

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-4-20     

Remember, That's Her Own Story

Once upon a time, the woman who loves to think about the wealthiest book, a fantastic readable book in style, it's like a fairy tale type story, she follows one line, not any certain line of the book, it might've been magical though, it'll blow and blew her ultimate spirit came along, she over-drooled nonstop until know and then, Jane Austin's novel, she admired to cry out loud, her heartfelt leaped thoroughly, the woman who wanted to laugh sweetly in tune, admits the bookseller's little woman was magnificent and suburban, when she lay  on the Mideastern couch of hers, reading it really well done before, she has her scrumptious strawberry lemonade from scratch, with her warmest comfy
grayish colorific blanket of hers too

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-4-20   

Take Something In The Heart

Amongst the state itself alone, what other
to take something is right, but, it isn't wrong
or not damn long about the crisis never
end like this, I wanted to see someone in my
kind life and love combine, I never have seen her
face to face forever, I want the entire state of
Minnesota, to take me one adventure to the small
town of Hendersonville, North Carolina near
about three or four weeks there, it isn't about
the coronavirus scandalized, only one man who
has a good independent heart, I have unique and
antique girlfriend, I love to see those brilliant eyes
on her complete, I wanna keep my worriedness
aside, and let it flow, I rather take one way
flight, or a road trip to paradise land myself to the 
greyhound bus, or a nonstop train ride too, I love
to see her once, I reserve that

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-3-20   

Was A Story About The World Never Ends

This is not unbroken bodies apart, this is
unfinished business, we're the people to
follow amongst others be, we've become
humanized culture, cannot change what
we truly are in life and love, being sick and
ill. is worse than dying alone in the dark
places, can't help it to breathe heavenized
around there, you'll fell the empty caved
brick Well, it looks like a third rate prison
to them out there, it is not hardily true, how
much people actually die, dreadful thought
to fall asleep, cannot wake up, how young
and old they truly are, this world never ends
like anything else, when it ends like that, how
much pain it is and was, check on the world
trade center has been crushed down since long
time ago, this planet earth never cured of human
race amongst others, cannot on top of the disease
of coronavirus in generalized, and not paralyzed

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-3-20 

Do Not Kill The Messenger

Look around in this emptiness world, a world
with down syndrome people who accomplished
the entire state, it isn't death, it isn't heavenized, it
isn't the electrified chair came through, it isn't
the third rate murdered and suicide note either way
or the highway, not the disabilities didn't do or
what. cannot set them someplace to be sick and
illness alone, we need doctors and nurses to help
them, they need to breathe in and out, you'll never
take their own hearts to locked in cages caves
pinewood Wells, you might kill the messenger to the
world of coronavirus, do not tell the god and lord
to set on foot anymore, they'll want to live, let there
paths follow eagerly, it will be happy and strong

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-3-20 

Romeo's Love

He followed his antique words coming in, the man who wears an off-guard class uniform, carried sunlight heart, the kingdom has numerous comedy in him so kind and warmth, cherished the moment to seek those incredible eyes, once in his time of love compares him a lot more he truly had, he dreamed about some sweet and tender woman's beauty, he wanted to say her name upon in his unbeatable chest, Juliet, I shell tie my shoes, and run the fastest, it takes a while to get there further way, he unwillingly to catch his breath in and out several of times a row, until the morning glory has started, he admitted to led her paths around before, she dreams about him too, her smiles can be huge and bright to see him like that, he thought to see her again, Romeo who love in this world, he saw her on the patio deck alone, he sat next to her, holding western hands, and kissed shiniest lips heavenly and suddenly

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-2-20

Right On ( Let The Harmony Floes )

All the public places around and around like it is, you'll think about into the little mind-blowing brains, unison sound of trains, not unlike chains wrapped  and tangled up, hear some ironically music floes beautified waves overlapped soothingly echoes of melody and harmony connected, the north wind actually hallows and whispers overstretched ahead, highest mountain leaped through the Stoneridge silver rocks came alongside too, peace and prosperity grass to led it softened Marshmallows, right on, let the harmony floes, sitting on the sixthly ground level, the skies bloomed of delicious air crossing by, these pretty trees are truly tall and narrow lookalike, outrageous mermaids swam underwater to flock together in the style of color to float oceanic service, willingly to right on below increased

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-2-20

Rejoiceful Dream

In the afternoon blush, not hardily rush, depending on the winding quest has been leaped throughout the lines of happiness, I love to explore, shall be or take the breathable steps of freedom and wisdom togetherness in one path, I rejoiced trips between my beloved eyes to see many obtain things to lay on the long wooden chairs, opened up the eager movie theaters, checking the timeless schedule online service of entertainment to order tickets, I am a retired man, staying home rest of time, useful heart to heart, I live free forever and ever in there, able to write poems every day, I thankful to walk free all the way to the Starbucks myself alone, if I wanna head to the target window shopping and fun shopping too, extreme cool, that's my rejoiceful feeling, at least, if I'd want to have a workaholic love, I preferred to be a writer, and post them into the public magazines and newspapers in poetically life within, even the open mic fan club too

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-1-20       

Once Was ( Poem Of Dreams )

I grew many of ageless wonder, all those achievable theaters are made, I will have certain dreams occurred left and right to make it impossible odds alike in the time frame, unspeakable words to say and stay alert, as many as theatrical supporters to be reopened in this enchanted land of entertainment locally and artistically, being center stage was to die for, let the opportunity landmarks to speak their own high-class name entire worldwide and nationwide to build a good beloved future, we should make a team to start the theatrical walk on the greatest sidewalks to honor those opening theater doors around, and live wisely in Minneapolis/St. Paul to give many spiritualisms and efforts to follow to speak freely in the biggest state, in the dream I quote to see the shows and plays around thee, especially on the Broadway theaters too, even the outside entertainers, once were, seemed to have fun in those identical summers and spring seasonal feeling, fun craze hearts coming through

Written by
Michael James Brindley
4-1-20