A Lift A Laft A Lite ? Lat One Lists Some Bla : 4 Friday Morning Poems Of September 3rd, 2010

Hope that you enjoy these 4 Friday Morning Poems of September 3rd, 2010. Cheers and enjoy them, TONY


A Lift A Laft A Lite
Lat One Lists Some Bla
Seem Hem Bla Bla Bles
On Feet Hands Bliss
In Sure To Be Blists
Casts Crasts Listers-Be
Wants Blame Fix To!?
Tat Tit Spat Spit To
Wants Quit Make A
Spell Rest Spilt Some
Jazz Some Jizz Lots
Glugg Fizz Glizz 'N
Syrup Mapes Apes Aples
Apliques Sonees Sins
Sans Glizz Glisters Glasters
Fine Vieux Masters Maitres
Mrs Look For Misses Senors
Seniors Sounding Thus Pound
Dull Grounding Grins Sheeps
Eepish Youth Whale Soundings

#1 Le 3 September 2010, Vendredi matin a 9:41 AM en Virginie en voiture on a hot, gray, sticky, oppressive hurricane weather late summer's morn. TONY


To Be Talk On Talked
Ticked Tracked Tricked
Glestures Glints Glans
Glints Glinning Glanning
So Span Pant Panding
White Pandas Blacks
The Colors The Clarks
In Yes Vite All Quick
To Holes Yes Up Up
Stores X Y Z Fin In/Out
Inish Xplore Explete
Xplat Expat Expate Find
Your Mat Your Soul Your
Eight PLate Mate A
Thru Mist Must Mr Mrs
Times Trounce Trist With
Fist Con Grist Mucho Homme
Carne Hombre Claro Si Que
Work On To Next To Have
Not Just Text ...

#2 Le 3 Septembre, 2010 Friday morning a 9:45 AM en Virginie en voiture on a gray, hot, sticky, humid, icky- " tricky , love is " sez Spike in " Notting Hill " the movie, cloudy, late spring morn, TONY

I will type the other two poems here later today as it is now Saturday morning the 4th of September at 12:24 AM here at home now in northern Virginia. Cheers, ... P.S. I have lots of poems to record here and have been so busy with my Lady Ga Ga Poems that I simply have not had time. The concert is on this coming Tuesday in early September 2010 so after I finish these poems on Tuesday I will have more time to add all these other Morning Poems that I always write regularly every day except for on Sundays and on Mondays. Sorry for the change here but I do hope you appreciate some of my " spontaneous poems " that I write immediately after exercising on my treadmill. It's fun to write with that surge of energy and effort on my part to lose my wine-belly. It's slowly coming off, too. TONY


To Harve To Win
Grapes Wines Vines
Vints Ints Intages
Inting Anting Hard
Toys Toil Roils Boils
Bilts Belts To Songs
Of Wine Now Time
They Out Out Belt
They Milt Melt They
A Time Urge So Pure
Puss Purge The Boil
The Fix The Grapes
Wines Mix Blix So
Bles So Blast So Burn
Churn The Yeasts They
Cry They Crack The Go Off
Like Works Fires Bare So
Barely So Ass Bare Framed
A Frant Frick Frack Ahhh
Attack !

#4 Le 3 Septembre, 2010 Vendredi matin en Virginie en voiture a 10:00 AM on a hazy, gray, hot sticky, humid, late summer's morn, not very nice ... TONY


Trim Skim Skamp
Some Piece Tramp
Trumping Stumping
Grapes Be Foot Stomping
A Time Here VA!
Now Harv Be Vests
Off Grapes Come Vines
From To De Yes Stem
Tem Temers To Tans
Shed Skins Hot In
Tanks Tankered The
Yea Come East
Come West Sugs Bevs
Di Ve Ves Vested
Interns Interests To
Wines Make VA. In Years
Now Hope Pray Best Be
Ever!

#3 Le 3 Septembre, 2010 Vendredi matin en Virginie en voiture a 9:54 AM on a hazy, cloudy, gray sticky humid late-summer's morn, no sunshine, enjoy. Cheers, TONY