The Morning Of Saturday, January 17th I Wrote Four Poems Inspired By Patty, Reality, Friends, Fear & More ...

Here are my four Morning Poems for you to enjoy. Hope you like them. It's now Wednesday evening at home in northern Virginia at 11:18 PM as I type these poems here for you all. Cheers, TONY


The Morn Lat Atte
Late Am Sam I Ba
Bam Slam Sure Am
Got Wor Ork Of
To Be Of Off En
Car Gro Roa
Roan It Hard It
Work It Guts I
In Inner It's Hear
To Soon Car Steer
I Stop Clin Linging
Fear To Go Not
More Cause Cold
It Did Crunch No
Day No Brunch
I Fear Yet Go Go Go
I Sure Go Must Urely ...

#1 le 17 Janvier, 2009 Samedi matin en voiture en Virginie, warming car up on a cold - brrr steeled morn. Lovely sunshine on writing hand. It's 10:40 AM now.


A Frien Die Just
She Went Her Way
Left Earth Ours Us
To Lone Find Way
Another Stay Ano
Not Other One We
No Know Not Bout
A - A - Nothing 'Bout
She Up And Us On Died
Tues Yes Day With Family
Close So Still Young Hard
Hit By M And S Long
Words Har Hard To Pro
They Time Each 'Nounce De
Denounce Pronounce On
Them Us Of Each Must Day
Now Like Them Pounce
Yes Trounce Go Way
Far Way Us Now
From ...

#2 le 17 Janvier , 2009 Samedi matin en voiture en Virginie a 10:49 AM on a cold, brit rittle stab-cold me ! sunny, bright, too ... morn. It's Thursday evening, February 12th, 2009 here at home in northern Virginia at 11:38 PM as I type these two poems here and post them now. I have typed them a day after typing poems #3 and #4. I did this by accident! Oh well, hope you enjoy these poems about death and loss and living on after loved ones pass away : also about our own mortality. Cheers, TONY


I'm Steel Eel Peeled
By Sharpness Cold Of
All Cov Over Overed
In Clothes Feel Reel I Do
What Real What I Be
I Reali Ealit Lity
Know? I Now To
What Wha Hat Ex
" Y " " X " Tent?!
What Me For Meant ?
So Quest So Uest So
Many Uestions I
Am Now In Floa Wa
Oating Moting To
Maro Arv Arvel Yet
Now Mire Tired In Quest
Of Many So Very
Open Not
Served Not Swirved ...
Time This ...

#3 le 17 Janvier, 2009 Samedi matin en Virginie en voiture on a freeze cold sharp morn!


Go Good Pat Atty Bye
To Earth Ti In Sky
Up High Down Die
Did Hun Hunk Unker
On Us Do Spy
See Us All Cry
You Gone Us From
You Left So Sudden
Jim My Friend I
You Miss Our Fun
Those Years Four
Gone Long Way Back
Way! Look Them Now
At Gosh Such Dis May
Such Times Good Had
Pat Patty With We
Did All Stud Play Tud
Tud Udy You
Special Did Ially
Har Har Ard
Yard ( s ) Play
Ga Ga Gain ...
Pain No Yes?!
Pay All Did We, Too ...
Now, Ever More ...

#4 le 17 Janvier, Samedi matin en Virginie en voiture a 11:01 AM on a cold. brit rittle stab-cold me ! sunny, bright, too morn. Hope you liked these four poems. TONY