That was then this is still then...

Ties around us come

Read the red letters

Gather yourself now

Hardly you

I know the mix ups

Daredevil Shampoo

For a rising tide remembers

Can there be good soup

Raisin in the air

Getting ready for another

Got something better than clever

I have my hand on it

To star to star

A wonder trek we are on

Scared the chicken

But in my world

Chicken is part of a strange

World.

What is my Jewish Identity.

It's abnormal

On both sides of my family being religious or culturally Jewish did not exist for three generations with very few exceptions.  So my Christian neighbors had a stronger sense of cultural identity then our family which was odd when told by people how much cultural inheritance I got.  Nope.  That never happened.

From my research and exploration I finally concluded that what is the most spiritual is what we find in the physical and visual world and got into how positive thinking works.  I think 100% positive statements don't achieve great results, especially if what we are saying are lies.  A less positive statement is accepted better and gives the mind something to work on.  Brain body connections are real, so thinking is important and prevents dementia or even stroke or suicide.  Most of all my personal connections with the physical world and love matter the most to me.  Lately I have the belief that 100% positive thinking is just great with people we love.

Did breasts have a plan,

No.

She was being her impulsive self

Leading America into glory

No.

Standing as tall as two blobs can!

Mouse the true brain!

At the command!

Victory at last!

Sexiness is great humor material until the creepy perverted alarm bells goes off.

The school system needs to give Jews a protected status.

Due to the Jews small population it is likely that with ultra minority hostility Jews as a group will go extinct except in New York, Miami and Philidelphia..

Do you understand?

Not what you think...

How to be

Just sit in the quite

In your deep personal

Space

To explore

Inner space

Within your mind's eye

There in the window

Laugh inside

Glow


Time alters within

And without

To enter

This.

Hold me she said...

It was Mistress Lips Nelson

So I grabbed a hold of her arms

Then looked into her sad sad eyes

And I could do no less then hold her

To hold her tight

She needed that

In two days then you may call me square head for a day only.

Then you can go back to the regular stereotype you use to manipulate and destroy me with.

Strange things were happening in the yard...

or

The Grave Yard

Now to take a look under the graves

To see the skeletal remains

Horror!

Your blood curled and

You wish to scream

As the zombie cut into your head

No!

No!

I must protect my brains!!!!

The zombie was now getting powerful

It lashed at you

Till you were confused

Happy Halloween!!!!!!

The map began to shake on its own

The window broke blam!

You felt the air get drier

As the logs rolled downwards

Down huge marble stairs

As reason got cold

You stumbled to the door

Grabbed the latch and...