Showing posts with label pros. gents. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pros. gents. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

There Is Tis It Fo Re / Mother's Day Yesterday :Four Flights To Fancy 'N Tangle -Soar! Bangle-Dangle!! Tues. May 12th, 2009 - Enjoy!

I hope you like these four new installments of mine. Sorry that I have been a bit slow these days and yet I continue to write and just find it hard to make the time to type here everyday. Oh well, here goes : ---- Cheers, TONY


There Is Tis It Fo Re
Red Fox Red Cro Cros
Street Now Just For
Be Eyes Mine Just
For Like I It Much
Such Eyes It Ment ( Meant?Bent? )
Move Did They It
It's Bod Ody As It
Moved Road Cross Ross
Ossing Now I Wit Yeah
Did To Go To Woods To
Cover Overing To Seen
Be Not As Sight In Dang
Ange Anger Be There
So To Hide Glide In
Brush In Shad Had Have
Fox Red Now At Shade
To Move Quiet To Bright
In Sun Not Be Such Want
No Danger Quiet Yeah Man
Ange Anger - Mmmm The
Red Silk Shine Coat Boast
Bask In Shine Of Sun ...

#1 Le 12 May, 2009 Mardi matin a 10:05 AM en Virginie en voiture on a nice, sunny, bright, damp-yet , drying-up morn ... TONY


Was Day Dah Day
Mot Oth Other Her's
Day To Cel We
Did Hap Ap Appy In
Know Now Moment
Hers Her Showing
Much How Appre
Pre Preciat Eciate
Her Her Love Us Of
So Stan Tan Cons
Pros Stant Pant Rant
Like Toil Of Gents So
Dili Lige Igen M'Aam
Gent Till Done Spent
To Up Get Nex Mor
Ext Orn- Mm - Orning
All Do Gain- A H-Over
Same For Childs Hers Again
Over Yet Nev Ev Ever Qui
UIte Over So Mom
Best Are Ever
You Love You Mom ...

#2 Le 12 Mai, 2009 Mardi matin a 10:10 AM en Virginie en voiture on a lovely, sunny, cool breezy fresh dry-now morn ... TONY



Nice Mom She I Did
Yest Oui Da Da Day
I Up Down Dro
Rov Rove To Burg
To Mart The Art
Of Scene Scap Cape
Land To Martin's
Yes VA. Virgin Rgini
Ginia West Best Pan
Da Ha Han And The
Andle To Mom Mother
My See With Be
To Tal Alk Spea Peak
Perk Preen Prune
I Glean I Glad Not
Sad I Had Moments
Pre Rec Recious Few
Her With To Her At Look
Her At Speak Her At Lis
Is Isten Care With Full Care
To How She Sound Rebound
Hope Hers Still There Found
Joy Some Too

#3 Le 12 Mai, 2009 Mardi matin en voiture en Virginie a 10:18 AM on a really nice, sunny, breezy bright morn! Lovin' it !! TONY


To Mom Mom Speak
To Get Yeah Sense
To words Hers Out
I Gist Of Them Glist
Listen So Nice To Her
See For My Be Eyes
I Love To Turn To
Re To Her Words Me
Spire Fire Love Care
In Them Wisd So 'Sdom
So Wisd Wisened
Worn Fine She Looks
Sounds Good Yeah You
Do Mom Ma Prou
Roud I Be You Of
You Life Yours Lived
Full Fair Spoke
Poken Poked You Others
Do Gage Si Enga Ga Gage
In Convers In Sa Sa Sations
On Loan On Trial Style Yours ...

#4 Le 12 Mai, 2009 Mardi matin a Washington D.C. en voiture a 10:25 AM on a sunny, cool, bright morn ! Love it!!! Hope you liked these poems. TONY

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Cold Biting Cold Morning Creates/Molds Poems Of Endurance & Sad Death That Stopped For Someone We Knew / I Knew - Sad / Tues. AM March 10th, 2009


     Here are the Four Morning Poems That I Composed this morning before work on Tuesday AM , March 10th, 2009. Hope you like them or can relate to them. TONY


                                              A De Dea Eath
                                              Past Week Death Of
                                              Ved Wife His In
                                              Ind Di Dia Dia Sad
                                              Dias Now More Sad
                                              The Cause To Not Us
                                              Now Know Known Yet
                                              In Dark Moments
                                              Now Ours Live We
                                              Mise Yes Sera
                                              Todos Tous All Serab
                                              Rab Ab Gag Serables
                                              Us All Now We As
                                              Wait News For Of
                                              Such Tra Such Ragi
                                              Ragic Death Of One
                                              Like Us We Liked She
                                              Yes Was Nice Was Soul
                                              Kind Us To Was She 
                                              Mom Yes Monents Store In ...
  
     #3   Le 10 Mras, 2009 , Mardi matin en Virginie en voiture on a dreadful cold brr...  biting bitter stabbing morn ....   TONY


                                             Lost Us To Us Too
                                             Some Yes One
                                             Spe Pecia Pecial
                                             Store Ours Special
                                             Nice She Was All
                                             Was To Us Special
                                             Smile Miled At Us
                                             Words Most Kind
                                             Hers Soft Gent Ent
                                             Entle Spoke Pok
                                             Oken Not Token
                                             Ta Taken Well Warm
                                             Spell Us For She
                                             Her Clothes Flow Trail
                                             Ailed Flowed Colors
                                             Bright To Us Lif Ift
                                             Up I Liked The Smile
                                             The " Ness " Of Gentle
                                             Womanly Indi Dia Gentle
                                             Indian Charm Ma Fem
                                             Ma  " In " All-'Bout
                                             Kind Yes Ness Hers
                                             Alone ...

     #4  Le 10 Mras, 2009   Mardi matin a Washington D.C. Rock creek Parkway, a 10:25 AM en voiture on a dreary, cold , bold, bad , brr cold-touch-bones-mine morn!!! I don't like it, don't warm much to it. Oh well, the warmth will come again soon enough. Cheers,  TONY
                       
                             
 

Friday, February 13, 2009

Poems Inspired By Sylvia Franco & Her Family's Proseccos : NINO FRANCO, Valdobbiadene, Veneto, Italy Wed. Feb. 11th, 2009


Here are some of the poems I wrote this morning, Friday, February 13th, 2009. Enjoy, TONY


Syl Ylvi Ylvia
Fran Of Nin Ino
Pro Are We For
Sec Econds Of
Prosecco Plea
Lease Lend Me
Me Let Drink Of
Nino's Valds
Those Bub Ub Ubbles
From Dob Blahhh
Dobb So Bladen
Yes Bladene To
Max Via's-Syl
Chill Not Any Spill
Til Ilt Gla Lass You
Down Hat At You
Hatch Yours More
Dat Rust Ust Us Ti
Co Tico Tic Tock
My Tongue Bubbles
Sock It Me To With
Sylvia's Fran Ran Run
Franco Secco Pro ...

#2 le 13 Fevrier, 2009 Vendredi matin a 9:41 AM en Virginie en voiture on a bright, baby blue sky now, warmer yet with sharp winds quite cold!

Sylvia Ven Veni
Vene Eneto Her
Fam Am Pros Of
Ose Osecc Secco
Now Liquid Bubs
Ubs Ubbles Many
Pro Cham Hamps
Gramps Dat Nino
Mot Mots In Liq
Form Iquids Set
Forth Storm Like
Blue Liquid White
Skies Over Pal
Alat Tong Alates
Ongues Ours Their
Prosecco Syl Ylv
Ylvia Now Gen Yes
Ener Rah Rah Ration
New Comes Us Visit
D.C. Days Two Ago Go
Go Go !
Poured Us Lots Her
Prosecco ...

#3 le 13 Fevrier, 2009 Vendredi matin en Virginie en voiture on a sunny, bright, very windy morning ... sun on my hands now as I write.




Pros Seccos Soft
Sylv's Seccos
Her Fams Hers
Gents Lads Ladies
Smooth Touches
Liquids Forms To
Tongues Cheeks Ours
Touch Car Yes Ours
Caress With Nino's
Bub Ub Bubbles
Bigger Few Whew!
Fewer To Over Out
Fan Our Palates
Cajole Kiss Our
Mouths Inside From
To Eyes Ours Make Spark
Arc Of Arking
Franco's Vias
Of Syls, Too ...

#5 le 13 Fevrier, 2009 Vendredi matin a 10:00 AM in the parking lot outside Cleveland Park Wines & Spirits before work this morning! On a very windy, cold, breezy bright sunshine blue skies, lovely cheery morn! TONY


Here is the first poem I wrote today inspired by the weather.


The Clou Loud Louds
Rol Olling In Be
They Win Ind Pus
Pushed Wind Clouds
The Sun Blue Clear
Bab Skies Aby
Blue By Gray Thic
Hick Clouds Place
Take Reap Not Repl
Place Winds Sweep
Swep Wept Push
Kept Time Keep
Eeping Be Beep
Beeping Wind Pushed
Reeping The Skies
Hov Above Hover
Ground Over Cover
I Like Babies Blues
I Like The View
From Car My Pew Mine
The Space Grace Me
Good My Gracious Like
It Lot Not Quit Bit Every
I Like Space Ohhh
Op Open

#1 le 13 Fevrier, 2009 Vendredi matin a 9:54 AM en Virginie en voiture on a windy, breezy, cold is coming -still sunny, blue skies now soon replaced by gray heavy clouds... ( it's now Friday evening at home as I type these poems here # !, #2, #3 and it's 10:07 PM and it looks like the gray clouds pushed on through our area today leaving us with the white clouds. Nice ). Cheers, TONY