Writable Thoughts

Amongst other brains and minds expended
hugely intact, beyond the ordinary road of
paradise kingdom, walking heroic feet to able
keep up the trail of golden pathologic street
has been bigger, but, enlargement idealistic
bench to sit and sat wonderfully, described
every inch, divines you the different story, a
unique texture to write, obey to drinkable
on a bottle of Strawberry Sprite, flexibility to
locate, Central Park, New York. Thinkable of
a fabulous word upon the skyline, and entire
namely, Lake was called infamous Hudson in
the goodness thought

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-30-20 

Going Under

Untouched arms and unison
hands of art, over stretchable
legs, it looks like a tree branch
to move, either way, a warmly
feet onto the thickened beach
grass and sands, making one
the magical island of Californians
can be open and wide, totalize
fun, let the sun came, having
a good smiles, feeling the
coolest waves up and down, it
might be going under

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-29-20 

Thunder Roars

Every night, it never scares me more
and more through my own tropicalized
windows of flash and crash, the rain has
dropped a sack of suds, not even then one
lousy upload golf-ball-size hail everywhere
in the neck of the woods, the thunder roars were
so heavy and solid sounds, chokehold wires
were hanging loose, observation power came
offline, characteristic trees shaved off into the
old and new cars, poor pitiful houses have fallen
forever, some sorted streets with little and tiny
hypocritic cones, I fall asleep middle of the night
too, wearing a high-tech sleeping mask, listening
summarized entertainment righteous music,
attached two big-town ears, without overheard
Thunder roars and soars completely

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-29-20   

LGBTQ

Only these and those typical words to say something good, right throughout the heart, bunch of American smiles to lid up really big and bright, and show them respect, we cherish the magical world who believe in miracles inside of the land of free, Lesbian Gay Bisexual Transgender Queer, they walk into the high-class kingdom come, especially the midair mountains were attached & received entire message overthrow, how much love in their paths and trails over the top conceivable ways, humanized beings can be something upbeat and on the beat adventure, live their own lives forever, divine the beauty of artist life around you, Lesbian Gay Bisexual Transgender Queer in this kind & warm spirit, connecting achieved the inner soul overstretched, check out the truest nationwide and worldwide opportunities 

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-28-20

Upon On The Edge Of Life

A lot of feelings came around, it happens, many and many years, back in the moment ever been taught and learn certain things, life is a meaningfully kind line, what beloved rules cannot obey, they're never been outlawed to walk by restaurants to sit and eat like other surroundings to take an outcast stand, use these enchanted voices overlapped, here, take my spot, I am the greatest fan of your work to play professional baseball of history in sports, one black man who played his own game, he becomes a true iconic hero, he belongs the new updated world beneath his own international legacy hands, he uses the story of lifelong careers, he made him a family man too, "Jackie Robinson" he loves his outgoing country himself, he conquered his hometown proud and pride correspondently, he said, upon on the edge of life, he discovered his classical and dreamy land of his, identified the heart, it beats nearby two

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-27-20     

Blacks & Whites

Knowing faces around thou and thee, all you need is love and spirit, one little thing called humankind, teaching them honest and loyal, keep them able to show the world lookalike nature, beyond the unified color was a masterpiece and mastermind legacy, billion of celebrities entire nation, poetical geniuses had their deeper and realistic words, we are normalized nation, we speaking those names in the universe land, we're become brotherhood and sisterhood to be like them togetherness to sit and sat upon the whites, we are the best ordinary ones every made, we dance like heroes and champs on the fantastic dance floor, back in the historian days and nights, they have certain signs in the whites and blacks, same thing about two different Schools, one of them is all boys and girls School of blacks, the other side, is all girls and boys were in School of whites, this is our century was differently, we act each other one by one, these couples divine love relationships, they wanted to be married, it is not about rules, when million of men and women who will believe being in love with a blacks and whites, whites and blacks forever

Written
Michael James Brindley
6-26-20         

The Beginning

What happened the story has started, some celebrity came to the lovely and kind historian park, she carried one little picnic basket with her, inside of that two bottle of regular cherry coke, with two delicious chocolate chip muffins from Dunn Bros Coffee Café, she saw him on the world-class bench, made of French wood, she sat with him recently, heart to heart talk about entertained adventure, she's only than forty-five of age, the man who was forty-five, he'd admitted that. he truly thankful to bring him classic cherry coke, with a tasted  chocolate chip muffin, she told him about his work, the celebrity woman said to him, poetry was very deep within

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-25-20   

Update Poem

Keep those in the secret ground, make everything impossible odds, brightened angels able to fly high and sigh, not even demons unable to destroy, let the ordinary world alive, the update is to them, cannot outpost to be spooked in this beloved and classical town of rules entire year, when we have updated belongings through the state, I hope it will be a kissable and huggable state within, cannot allowed nonviolent crises in their own bloodline hands alone to catch some leftover bone, shall not break, update to reopen theme parks around the whole entire universe from neck till toe, let those people who led up and shine incoming smiles upon the summers and falls personalized days and nights too, let them speak out loud and clear, let them have a fun-craze moment of their lives openly and wisely enough entire time frame, giving the  pride to the people across the whole dreamiest worldwide and nationwide 

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-25-20     

Rhythm Of A Word

The melody of the phrase, showable line narrows down in sentence conceivable on the heavy made notebook paper has been blanked, manualized harmony to set inward stone with a mysterious chisel, described something in the uses of the brain connected each other, refused to write on, divine the culturalism and naturalism, music recalled the inner spiritualism metaphor, not the word from the front page of Newspaper and magazine editors digest to add, tried to snap those unison fingers, unstoppable clappers to get the ultimate sound across dotted line, one book of the script to tell, the Shakespearean standpoint and punctuation, in the realism world to catch those pitches amongst the clarified voices overheard by

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-24-20 

Expertise

The art form came through, justified trees and bushes able to sway, obliviate of sunlight removed on the eastern side from the spiritualism skyline, some  extra pattern cloud shift straightened ahead slowly and steady, instinct winds blew over, maintain the wave of the beach waters to make sound effectively line up and down to splat away, the extended cement sidewalks had been twelve thousand acres long filled with Hollywood Stars everywhere than here, those brilliant towns were actually big and tall, not that small, Californian lands and commands, I wish to go there for vacation spots, seeing intrigued dreamiest  words came thoroughly to look and saw, to live there was even equalization and inspiration in the big-time heart, but, love is a better feeling to get the expertise, having a fun-crazed vacation rest of your life, Californians would've been the best state ever lived

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-23-20       

Dream To Dream ( Make It Shine )

One intelligent writer who lived so far, plenty of years goes by, trees become greener, bushes came brighter, nearby the Hudson River to overlook, nice & easy day indeed, dream to dream is like a masterpiece city, the dream to dream state has been enlarged, wearing his favorite Hawaiian t-shirt in the world of magic overcome, openminded words were surrounded him, he loves and like his straw summarized hat, he saw and see someone out to the modest River of blue, she wanted to see him, the woman who smiled deeply and purred to him in the afternoon time, he said to her, dream to dream, she responded the man who loved him more, she said, dream to dream back, admitted the one to kiss him gently and soft once more, the writer's girlfriend to kiss her kind lips, he worked at the humongous building called The New York Times, make him the best poetic nation, the title was, dream to dream

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-22-20         

It Shall Be Free

Good lord of mine, let me to
dance upon whitened cloud
of endurance art, it wasn't
on the beat moment to splat, when
I get upset about the historical
thunder attraction, my power
is shut me out too the dark, I can't
hardly see, I don't want to
trip indulgent heals, flashlight
burnt out easily enough

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-22-20

Deeper

Walking down to another world should've been cleaner and cleaver, new opportunity land, cannot allow crimes violence war between their own dirt off-guard wordy hands, every plot needed something in the system, I will not see billion and million of women went to the industrial path, and same with men too, dress up those dreadful army uniforms able to fight their own countries cross the sealants, the mindful days was awful, the head started to spin into clockwise, back in our time zone is a lot of difference, even the suicidal attempts, and homicidal crises were really harsh and cruel, scaring other towns, citizens of the state, this is not a nightmare. or bad ruthless dreams, make this world to be realistically alive and live in a deeper way

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-22-20       

Please... Stop

Divine the needle and threads combine, when someone able to breaking one from the another, it will make a lot worse than ever, example by other who able to travel by airport planes, when everything is closed completely notices overstretched, it is not uncool on things, not requested and authorized to set on foot nearby the international airports alone, this is an important issue, can't do anything to get everyone angriest, Please... Stop, vacation trips were and is postponed, and cancelation on earth beforehand, unthinkable pain, cannot get out of it several times a row, waiting another year, let it be clear enough in a certain time frame, Please... Stop walking in, it isn't safe and sound effects other customers, beyond the health and wealth in the normalized cultural & natural thought of feeling straight through, all the citizens would take one by one, to make them upset, and let the international airports shut down. when the year is over and done, I know it truly hurts, lookout to the easy road track to stay put, that's how it goes

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-20-20       

The Lord Is my Savor

What the world lookalike today, into this election year is and was heavy, and solid, I wanted someone who will give up his political Oval office chair, this is your last chance, the lord is my savor to you, you're not allowed addressing a President himself alone, I realized the universe need for speed, the storylines would've been true, every vote was higher than ever, not hardly high enough by the man who takes the stand, the lord is my savor to be, the man who'll be finished of his obliviate career righthanded to let him go, his not righteously President entire state within, the lord is my savor, showing the land of free, I to see and saw our kingdom rising up toward and forward, not fallen into the pieces every single cent to keep our state happier

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-19-20 

Call, Go To The Mall, It Isn't Really Small

Be careless when you actually walk amongst
other customers around, cannot able to trip
and turn and fall, using inherited steps was
made into the overstretch huge spaces, one
regularized medium and small steps between
of rhythm straightened ahead, absolutely to
talk, upon the call of voices, overlapped sound
effect each other who willingly achieved and
believed, to receive the message communicator
of unified words, not even coughed up lines nice
and clear, bounce forward near the sentences to
blew and flew influences, infamousness artform is
overbent waves occurred for

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-20-20   

One Man Soul ( Johnny Cash )

He completed his name, a legend name has been localized, slick his own hair with gel, the man who dressed up into blackened suit, the vocalized singing voice was really deep and purred like a stallion horse lookalike sound, he'll become a brilliant songwriter in his behalf, his music came from country rock and roll folk, blues, and gospel in the mix worldwide and nationwide, he was alive on stage with June, he falling in love to sing closely to her several times a row, he got the soul, he got the rhythm, he got the style, he got the coolest melodies around, he'd follow through entire harmonies straighten up, well, it was marvelous moment ever made, infamous Johnny Cash himself, he still in love with June forever, they raised their outstanding children, the story about Johnny Cash's life and love came along, and very strong indeed, it's called I Walk The Line, very catchy phrase

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-18-20

Memory

Once in a lifetime journey has set, the sun came up and shine, one terrifically  Kentuckian bench was made in greenish pinewood, righthanded beach park nearby the modern Lakeside, one entertainer man who love to sing, totalized dark and rich voice, one entertainer woman who flipped her feet up so high enough, she sing with him too, these two young couple reunited, one night ago, they sat together, got married, raised enchanted children out there, he and she still in love forever, they grew old wonderfully and kind, she passed away first, and few extra months, later on, he actually passed away in the same year of 2003, their own spirit overthrow and overflew, everlasting angels and spirits gathered each other in their own fascinated resting place, the airy wind came along in rhythm soothingly

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-17-20     

Telling A Story About Adventure

Once in a lifetime journey to go, somewhere warmer and greener, smell and tell the deliciousness airy winds attached, scrumptiousness trees would be nicely strong root, tasted by pinewood, a Californian pinewood, the greatest landmarks and landscaped was enlargement, the city of Sacramento is like a masterpiece of artform equalities, unsweetened parks to hang, some outland walkable hikers, bicycle bikers, a bunch of likers on the field in the cement cute   poeticism short-term and long-term word line sidewalks to see, extreme day and lay, it is easy to stay and play some guitar and flute in summertime tune to turning it up, this month in June, it perks up with an outwitted smiles

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-16-20 

Wisdom & Freedom

I wonder in my spare time, I wish to travel around again, it seemed so much of fun, the sun was cooking up of heat, less ordinary heat before, I overpack my stuff, when I am getting a lot older enough, I quote to retire theater into the moment, I have my achievement award from interacting theater companies, I had been there since billions of years, I keep my wisdom and freedom come and handy, I wish to be a married man in a lifetime, but, it's not even true, I'd think it's better being in love, someday soon upon my future to me, when I'm truly thinking to live a happy man, one day, I love and adore to live apartment is a suitable age limit to me, properly around in the next generation, I will be into my own middle and upper sixties, I can't live any certain nursing and senior home assisted living, it is not true to me, I will rather be alive and survive, I never die, if I die, not... it might be inside of my Central Park, New York shady uptown apartment forever and ever

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-16-20 

Fact Of Life

In this day, in this year, in this planet earth, how much love they truly have, is a truthful thought, it doesn't miner about age limit who live and die amongst entire state, billion of American people around the nation, the war and crime should've been off the busiest wannabee streets, everybody who wanted to take it really seriously, divine the needlepoint right through, everyone wishes and hopes, to make the world a better place to survive each other, but, many more is coming thoroughly in the whole entire process, I knew the business reopens, I truly dreamed out stunningly, I wanted international Airports entire hemisphere to be reopened for public and private vacations only, I hope is not certain rules on things, it makes me happier to be close and closer without fear, I wanted to be true in the community world

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-16-20

What's Recall The World Is Talking About

Seemingly on the futuristic and dreamiest scene, it is not unable to say some terrifying words around in different optional whereabouts, being like you to look currently, the world said out loud and clear, be calm and gentle to reach through the legend of northeastern beach within and indeed to relax, admits entire hemisphere become healthier, smell deliciousness airy breeze zoomed and bloomed correspondently written narrow down without rules, reopened businesses of entertainment to sit next to each other, have some good laughs and melt their own hearts, sitting down at the park same scenario, able to sit on the light rail, buses metro mobilities from the front middle and back seats each space close, it sounded like to transfer into the time machine upon to fly so quick and fast like a speeding bullet

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-15-20   

The Harry Potter Land

Isolated land he actually create, the boy who discovered and recovered the whole scenario, one great Harry himself, he made everything impossibilities to show and brought love in the mix handsomely involved, the tallest village to and from, the neighborhood town filled with strip malls together, and plenty as needed too, magically sky is lid up brightened blue to seek the sunlight is shining away on the lefthanded side to peak out of the pillowed clouds were identified close, these roads and streets came along overstretched, even the landscaping and landmarks achieved abilities around, the statehood land has been localized texture, infamous parks out there were and was, a phenomenal and historical field of statue garden, the beaches and Lakes and Rivers, it is a small town adventure to live

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-14-20 

The Fisherman's Boat

One Fisherman's path to set in the foot, he wears
his ultimate boot, blackened leather colorific
of style and unique, he admires the chandelier
boat after his girlfriend's namely name, exactly
the same moment before, a faded tear has a drop
and flop gently floes under his fisherman's clear
cheekbones, it has been many decades-long to
seek, oh my sweet little Chandelier, I love you so
much more, he looked at the favorite picture of
his, he melts and felt inside the fisherman's heart
completed, he is overseas right now, those inherited
eyes overhead of land, he can hardly see, too
much fog coming through, he thought her hand was
waving, the boat is sailing close to the end, he blends
so easily, he reached his fisherman's hand to her, she
hold on to him, he carries her in onboard, The End

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-13-20   

Characteristic

Upon the critic itself alone, one tough character who think of something into the unique mind within, someone who blew her scrumptious brains, she love to explore a magical land indeed, she has brownish hair, with pigtails too, her heavenize smile would've been deeper and kind, she discovered her dream is and was, walking around the yellow brick road into the classicalism rhythmic step to step conceived her phenomenal ways, when she has an infamousness singing voice, it melts so indulgently and smooth, her young self was intrigued and inspiring woman, inside of her energetic character, the actress who plays her, Judy Garland, the woman who cherished the land of brilliance, she has been beautiful and wise, the lead character she has, entertained, she actually made her life artistically involved, her stories willingly to be alive, she admits the world is magical to her, the happiness was growing to her, the love and spirit to keep her survived once more

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-12-20 

Handmade Writers

Big time newspapers and magazines around the world, unmarked words and lines correspondently in a certain way, as long as a deeper emotion, how I able to see, let it be free, the writable keyboard on the enlarged computerized by reading it, used those and these pretty colored brains oversized, fantastically land has to be unified culture to catch some phrase of sentence throughout entire nationwide, the statewide is like a place to live love courage hope kind every single thing to tell an intelligent story is finally true, just be aware to write about, it could've been anything inside the spirited heart, the handmade to create things are made up, some are true in the community Levelized nature and culture increased, to make an excellent and modest lifestyle journey and quest on the overrule path to walk on

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-12-20 

Vivid Of Reddish Rose

Once upon a time, there was an iconic and ironic fairy tale garden, the woman who stepped through, and saw the secretive rose has been awakened once time goes further and further notice, the story is finally true, the sun-glaze to the thickened and slickened rose, look very deep to seek the mythologic one  vivid of reddish rose is totalized sweet, it has been many decades ago, this is a moisturized sculpture who tried to reach that rose, the woman's hands and arms overstretched, she admires her fascinated art has come, the heart leaps of faith, she pleads her eye for an eye were open and wide, the upbeat winds surrounded her grief, to make her younger and youngest infinity rises upward and generosity of beauty intact

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-11-20   

Went To The Northwestern Road

The walkable path has been enlarged before, one mind of art and heart, let it be smart, this world is a lot bigger and taller came along, it is easy to hike many ways of life, usually, sidewalks can able smooth it out perfectly input, the one sunlight beams and gleams on that spot, remember this is the opportunities to shine and straightened line, it is a good day to storm out wonderfully, floe underneath the waterfalls were astonished lookalike nature, amongst of love on the highest mountain to climb with summarizing naked hands and feet as it  goes further, went to the northwestern road, a modern type of Chiang Mai,  Thailand has called your name, one day sooner has come, show some good magic out there in the thin uproarious wind, every smile to the lid and led, it seemed the best part of the adventurous land to be, divinely the beauty come alive and survive each other

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-10-20   

Certain Path

Although to take a chance among the rhythm, divine the door has come and near. when you try to open the southern door is totally clear, show it with your passion and encouragement to step through, depending on the streetwise in time out there completed, described the whole unsweetened land, installing narrow road has expended diagonalization compare up and down paralyzed to twist around, opinion of a field of dreams would be bigger and enlarged sidewalks, it looks like stairs coming at you any cost, you never been lost in the secretive ground itself alone, sunlight takes off on a right side from the bestowed of the light blue hazel skyline and combine, when someone imagined climbing with bare Thailand naked hands, shoeless sandals of stretchable feet together and wise, the warm melody breeze zoomed alongside, able to walk upon the harmonized pathology trail

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-9-20     

When I Get , I Get

Walking down to the finest road
I stepped on several of time has
come, I double-check my own life
was to me, I wanna be free and see
things handily before I pulled the
secondhanded heart to seek, what
happened next, I become baldness
man, the beard could be whitened
cloud from the sky, from the outside
of my body, I feel older and oldest
upon the ageless wonder, inside the
body of mine, I feel younger and
youngest, either way, someone who
made me much better than anything
else, I am in love so far, I imagine to
see her beloved smiles over and over
once again, she made me a better man
on earth, I love to hear her sweet raisin
voice beautifully in tow

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-8-20 

Futuristic

Upon the land of the storybook is
alive, wearing Huey Lewis And
The News T-shirt, sitting down
on the bench alone, feeding
birds and ducks outside, hear
some concert, smelling delightful
food has come, beach waters
were splashy and calm, when
I feel old enough, I've got
myself a classic coke, and
catch some realistic breeze, no
worries on upsetting news neck
till toe, I like to have a good
feeling out there

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-8-20

I Wonder To Miss

Doing the summertime has come to either direction, Valley Fair is the best part to go, buying tickets was a little bit pricy at first, then, all the lines were packed in certain rides on earth constantly and instinct to gathered along, all the one greatest foods there was a bomb so far, a lot of walkable ways with people's people surrounded to and from, the summarized sky is clear and sunny blue every day long attached, sometimes it was a little bit hot and warm either and neither side to side, to see waterpark destinations, even water rides can be an extremely cool and wise, it is easy to soak and drenched up every time straightened ahead several times, I remember that certain time, these theme parks was to die for so far indeed and within, the parking is truly packed, it is not easy out there to find the spot, it takes hours and minutes, but, this is the extraordinaire adventure of fun experienced

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-7-20 

Lockdown, Shutdown

This is a naïve word to say stuff around the universe, so dead-end wrong, not even long, you wish being strong enough, but, it is not working at all, when I live free without lockdown and shut down every time, I will rather be go to the pretty on beat beach, a western beach far, far, away in peace and prosperity to soak up these freshly youngest feet to feet handsomely, I rather  get myself one bottle of Mike's Hard Liquor Lemonade, one time of day is ticking, I rather be watching the modern baseball game on the TV of Minnesota Twins and also  Minnesota Vikings, in Nashville, Tennessee hotel, I never been there yet, I've wanted to go there, instead of lockdown and shutdown completed, I wanted to show my true colors, I adore to wear the Nashville, Tennessee cap anytime in the beautiful day, the two wannabee uncles, the two greatest and extreme  cousins there, intrigue and marvelous and extraordinaire godmother too, we can overrule entire town within, a showdown of poetry has awakened, rented one fantastic boat to do it neck to toe 

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-6-20     

The Only One Who Gets It

Into the hole, was a magical
the hole has come, when someone
lands on it, all the way
through in the time zone,
when you see something to
blow the mindless fantasy, I
seen the sign called the nude
beach, I was there, Drew
Barrymore served me hot and
sizzling wings from Hooters, it
was delicious and scrumptious,
she honored me to skinny dip
on the beach waters, she laid
next to me, she feeds me grapes,
I feed her pepper jack cheese
burger with tabasco sauce all
over

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-4-20

As Love ( As You Like It )

Into the deep kind showable forestland culture
of beauty, smell and taste unforgettable and
unstoppable rainy winds attached, these kisses
unbelievable waves crossing thoroughly down
and upstream, the godly storm cloud came intact
either direction lookalike routine, her naturistically
eye combine to see inward colorific moment, she
admitted the spiritual hand against onto the one 
American chest, unchained Rainbow gleams and
dreams to be captured of brightness, Rosalind's
love, she gives hope in her beautiful kingdom and
wisdom, the woman who pleads to her path, the
one she loves, his name is, Orlando, he gives her one
gift, the token of the infamous necklace to win a woman's
heart and soul togetherness 

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-3-20

Dark Places And Lands

Beware in the darkness around on earth, you'll never spread things aren't lie or to, I don't belong on certain madness, walk with scariest borderline signs were up, and marching inward amongst the crackling torn up sidewalks, and speedbump roads were connected, not so cool upward potholes entire land to creep away, the worse part of life can be really tough and rough in those horrifying edges and ledges on that spot, it isn't hot enough, it might cooks up filled with silkiest and milkiest lava spill, went on top the highest hill, it is not truly ill and weak, become and became darker, the part was raising near the darkest hour beforehand, do not able to wake up the preheatable breath of coronavirus dragon overseas, he named him Smaug, the legend one who destroys everything whole entire place and land

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-2-20   

Be Quiet And Silence

Volume is getting to shut, righteous gut, cannot cut it out, the water fountain is down in the awkward drain, not hardly a single lousy sound, the trains willing to be stopped immediately flow, looking around the whole entire state with or without danger and violent surrounded each other, take those synthesizer winded eyes to overlook to sync softly melody, how quiet it was, even the south  voices of harmony can be quieter and quietest opportunity ways in life upon the deaths and depths on hold, the tragedy and comedy script has been still and will, way on top the true knowledge to move, the prosperity waves, one down poured Lakes overlapped, let them think to all and mankind, usually, to tell the womankind either way certainly involved, one billion of trees stand it and show it with love, with words of wisdom and freedom has come, and to speak modern times with or without quiet and silence overheard

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-2-20 

Going To Another World

There was a magical cave, a walkable cave has been
dark and crisp, inside of that, pitch-black can't
see out to the wilderness, it is not eyewitness, the old
blackened curtains were open and wide, wicked door
to try open that, if someone did, humongous wind to
suck you inconceivable, landed on the island, this kind
an island filled with fairy tale village, one of them who have
preheated hot tubs, swimmable wannabee waterfalls who
love to fly and dive healing Laky waters came along, the
twosome moons upon the wealthiest skies of the night
has come, the couch made of peaches enlarged. once was
a remarkable boy who called him James, he divines his own
creatures coming alive in a storybook of his peaches will
actually grow many sizes long and sweet, he meant his own
funniest friends ever taught, this world is safe and sound, he
served dozen of peaches to them, no worries about the virus
itself, we're absolutely harmed and charmed, no worse
dreams overthrow and overthrew

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-1-20

I Feel Of Life

The world is like one huge
thing, it drives me crazy
thought, I don't understand
about upsetting News, it
was coronavirus is killing
me, I hate to stay away in
six and seven feet, onto the
busiest street, even the one
person, an infamous person in
a free culture, George Floyd
to give his life to the world
of hope entire town, Target
has been closed cause of the
riots and chaos, I hate that
so far indeed and within, I
feel sad and mad, I feel to
be alone, I rather kick
the soccer ball to give me
pain, it hits me on the hail
of rain has fallen

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-1-20