Monday, June 29, 2015

"Sea of Learning"~ A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

Sea of Learning


Truth be it known to those only who think they, themselves are wise
Would scare them from Death and his fields, because of his lies and their size

Some will never know where they have come from

Until the end
Some will never believe; that they are being deceived

Although deep down it is known of by men

The Word has been given to those who have ears

 May they hear

Those who will seek, they shall find

If they have a mind they must share

Deception lies everywhere

 So things they must be reproved

This world of ours is just now getting into this groove

Miss-believers abound everywhere!

In churches, communes, and in temple mounts

Even the atheist he shouts

What is this god that you preach about?

Three earth ages so shall it be known

That some day we may all go home

The thing has been set into motion

It was placed there with a great devotion

Planned out to the last detail 

From the foundations unto the Throne, and then there is a Corner Stone

From the snails who carry their homes upon our Lord’s back

To the lions who did attack

The most beautiful Boast he is yet; set to come first

And in the Likeness of not himself; but as of the Bright and Morning Star

 The “Son of Man” 

THE True Lamb

Even as the sun It self may bow unto him

 Beloved do not be deceive

This is his last defensive move

The final reprieve? 

The Lamb of Life must be proved

So flying away is a great bust 

In the True God a testimonial you must!

You shall be brought up onto “Death” 

 But he is yet power-less

From the Lamb of GOD not one hair may he pluck

Satan the Prince of Darkness

 The keeper of the gate has at last succumb to his Fate

The two Witnesses of the time

He has laid them to rest

So we are put unto the test 

Three days shall pass before that last trump

The blazing flame of truth; now He our Savior is known

The seven thousand beguile are struck instantly dead

Satan the Prince of Darkness is now chained to his gates

 Of Hell

And now awaits

Down in the pits One Thousand Years

Because jealous of the Lamb and His Father’s Great Plan

 Satan was placed there with a band

That every mortal soul may have

The Father's gift of Salvation

The Millennium was planned

For the unknowing souls, that they may also be proved

So then; all souls may know to whom they will choose

This season now over Lucifer is set loose to reveal his tares

 Their angles shall gather them up; for they are not squared

Now let lose GOD HIS Angels; beware you tares!

The Judgment will then set the Kingdom up

Our Lord shall set the chaff upon the fire

And then the Angels

They'll gather up the wheat

Therefore be it known! 

That the Heavens have been purged! 

And true life may begin again

Right here at home!

For all great and truthful things; belong to The Father

My… Our Loving God

A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man


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Sunday, June 28, 2015

"My College Girlfriend"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man


"My College Girlfriend"


I remember you

Running home for our appointed lunch hours

Just one block away from that Crazy Dean's Castle

Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches; halved

Steaming hot, microwaved chicken noodle soup

 Or

 Sometimes grilled cheese quartered for dipping in our tomato 

And those silly little oyster crackers

That you'd make me buy

Why!

 I had to drive five miles to get those things

And always in rush hour traffic

A full size giant dill pickle halved long ways of course

Though I knew I'd never get my half

But, I was always okay with that

You were studying to be a Marcus Well Be

A T.V. Doctor?

 I would tease you often

And

I was just graduating from the School of Hard Knocks

We made some time and we made lots of love

And then

You went away

I just was not okay with that

But, my college girlfriend

 I knew, you were going to go

Is love just a state of mind?

What makes it so... great?

I know It is more than the restless sweaty hormones

That which we all have

You learned from those straight and narrow college books

And  Those Professors

Me

I learned from the mean streets of our Chicago town

While driving that damned old taxi around

But, it always makes me glad

 To remember that day you turned those learned people

Out

 And

Choose me

Over them

or

Could it be

That you just needed me and that old taxi

To get you around in this old town

Either way

My dear, I will love you to the very end.

Thank you

My College Girlfriend


by

Sinbad the Sailor Man


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"Somebody to Share You With"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

"Somebody to Share You With"



I almost got it right last night

It was going to be my last try

After all of these years

 of trying

I had her head spinning

All the day long

Looks that would have even melted your stone cold heart

With loving words

Those that needed no defining

Me and my swaggering walk

 I took her to Gepeto's

You know dear, now you need reservations eighteen months in advance 

But, you knew that

We sat at that same table dear, the small elegant one way in the back

The one with the golden silverware and silken napkins

You remember dear

As I teased with you, I do her too

I placed the cream colored velvet box, upon her plate

But only after knocking the bud vase to the floor

 as I did yours

The difference was her ring

It was placed in a misshapen box

One that would reassemble a bracelet or a locket 

For I knew, she knew that I still loved you

And with all my heart

Even though you can not

Physically compete for it anymore

Not, that you would have to

You have beaten out all "Comers"

Jac replaced the bulb; as he did before

 with jewelry light

When she opened the box and sees the thing

 He then hit the lights

Its facets destroy the table setting

With dazzling oh if you could have saw their sparkling

Her smile;

She flooded my heart with pure hope 

and then 

I blew It!

 I was one vowel off

I called my darling Danna, Donna

Immediately!

  I begged for her forgiveness

But with a single finger to my lips

 and tears in her and mine eyes

Yes she said: I am willing to share with you

Her memories

And

That was It

 I will no longer miss, missing you

by

Sinbad the Sailor Man


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Tuesday, June 23, 2015

"Scrambled (eggs)"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man


"Scrambled (eggs)"


My mind it rambles on, it spews out

Thoughts and rhymes

 But yet they are not focused

It is scrambled my mind

Like scrambled eggs in a frying pan

I need a decoder ring, just to remember who I am

All I ever wanted was to be held

By my lost lover

Man that woman of mine, she really did me in

Broke my heart, clouded my soul, and destroyed my mind

Made me void, of sexual contact, and/or attraction

Now shriveled and meek, no love will I seek

Growing cold to human contact and fearful

I pray for some kind of miracle

 I have no clue to what it may be

What could get me out, of this

My frying pan?

This deep dark blue haze of sizzling depression

Could it be money, somewhere, or somebody?

I don't know and I don't care! 

Why does she get to me?

She goes on living, unharmed all day long 

 While a die a thousand and one deaths

She blew it! 

So
Why do I feel so damn guilty

Why?

 She left you, you idiot!

It says: to me once in awhile

 I just can't conceive it, I held up the trust

I had no unwanted lust for anyone but, her

I can't let go of all these Grand Illusions

That I held for her 
and 
For me

For us


by

Sinbad the Sailor Man


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"Stinky McGee"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

"Stinky McGee"


Stinky McGee

Stinky McGee he is only three

Stinky McGee he loves, his mommy

Stinky McGee he, is a swell kid

Stinky McGee his mother works both day and night

Stinky McGee he is only three

Stinky McGee he makes me, laugh till I cry

Stinky McGee he is so animated

With his big blue eyes and his angelic smile, that little devil

Stinky McGee I have grown oh so fond of you

"Stinky McGee" is the name, I gave this little man

When I started to watch over him

Stinky McGee he is only three and I am so proud of him

Stinky McGee he is my youngest son

by

Sinbad the Sailor Man


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"Today"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man



"Today"

Today the sky is blue, the grass is green, and our society is mean

Life is short and love is sweet

So love awhile and live awhile

For tomorrow the sky darkens, the grass browns

Love turns to hate and dismay

 This life that we have come to know will cease to exist

So love and live today, for tomorrow

We die

I guess this is just to say

That this world of ours is near too

It's Grand Finale

And

Soon it will come to pass

A giant Atomic; blast which too will not last

No!  But, One much greater

Then this world of men, will be at its end

by

Sinbad the Sailor Man


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Thursday, June 18, 2015

"My Locked Up Heart"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

My Locked Up Heart

Moonbeams and sunlight, one is always trying to drown out the other

A continual fight by the light of day or the dark of night, homage paid

Games I would not play, is this why you went away?

I told you so many times, there is no other love like mine

It lies beneath in a still and silent mountain, like a dormant volcano

The silent mountain, is all that you see but, beneath a sea of lava

Full of bright reds and oranges and the occasional yellows and blues

Once the furnace stops glowing, blowing ashes, and gray dust hardens into blacken sand

I will love you, I always have and I always will, at least the you that loved me

 I know it still lurks, deep inside of you, like my injured soul does me

But, I fear it may be lost forever, in a pool of your falling tears

In your fractured heart it lies, as you do, to your new man and he tries

So hard he tries, to keep it all together but, hear me my lover, once it does explode and it

 Will, into millions of pieces I know this, because mine has already done so

Once it does explode, the tears shall truly come, once you realize what we, have done

No matter how well maintained the fractures are, it will break, your heart

Maybe not here in the open

And maybe no one will be able to tell, except me

But, beneath in my locked up heart, yours will need replacing

So let it be me, please! I will give you mine again

by

Sinbad the Sailor Man

 
 
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"This Time"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man



"This Time"

This time I see the Light

This time it will be alright

This time I... we will make it!

I got faith and you can't shake it

This time will be the time, we will not fail

Please Lord, let it be this time

Lord please, make it this time!

I am running out of time Lord

I got nothing left!

I must succeed!

Please Lord, a little help!

I will pray, I will believe, I won't fake it

This time

Keep my enemies at bay, and with my rewards

I will pay my ten percent

And I will be glad

This time

by

Sinbad the Sailor Man

Wednesday, June 10, 2015

"Within the Shepherd’s Heart"~ A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man


Poetry: A Poetic Twist to the Tale of Pinocchio.


Within the Shepherd’s Heart

You! You have surrounded me with this plague
Oh Lord my God, you are poetic
With in you every thing is copacetic
We humans are, so pathetic
Goodness and humor are your favorite vices
Like the ventriloquists’ dummies; the things they say
They are your words; unknowingly
Master puppeteers’ are blissfully ignorant of their silence
You are our Shepherd with indifference
Ironically; your humor is bittersweet
It makes the marionette laugh and
The puppeteer becomes aware of its Master’s hands
The bleating sheep are yet to be sheared
With honesty and laughter you tear and tare
These earthen dummies with strings attached
Heartlessly; hands shoved into their backs
The heard needs one good whack across its back
To break all their strings, to replace halos and wings
To hear the Cherubim sing
Oh to hear those angels sing
To lead and guide
To carry and hide
To be gathered beneath their enormous wings
Attached but yet, without strings
Staffs in hand
Awaiting the golden bands
Announcements made
Time not delayed
The curtain it rolls away
The heathen is swayed
Lives reborn homage paid
Truth is now displayed
Clay pots broken; their silver cords part
One makes for a brand new start
They become real Sons’
Within the Shepherd’s heart


A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

Donald Beres Jr.~ "The Biggest Challenge WHY Child?"

I written a short poem for Mark Boersma, of Synergy Solutions he asked if someone might be able to? I do not know if this is what he was thinking but this is what came to me tonight. I dedicated this version of this poem to Mark Boersma a Birth Day gift belated.

It’s a brand new one and as I am a want to be Poet. It will most likely be revised at some point in  Time.

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The Biggest Challenge WHY Child?


What is it you perceive to achieve?
If You do Not Ask of me with belief
How will I Know that you truly believe?
What are you wishing for Child when you say
But Father Please! I do I do Father No pay
What is your Biggest Challenge Son What do you believe?
Again Child what is your Biggest Challenge?
Is it with My one and Only Begotten Son?
Father I do not Yet understand Why
Cry not My Child Your Ignorance is to be expected!
You My Child were stolen away
Forced to live in a land without Stay
No truth to behold None have you found
Since the day that your feet have hit the ground
A system I have put into Place
There is a Devil who goes about without a face
No trace of him can be found But Confusion abounds whispering
Boarder Guards Stationed placed all around
No Ups! No Downs!
 Everything is turned upside Down
Back words thinking all men are sloppy thinkers
Babes who wounder about only unjustified tinkers
Child Listen Close to what I have to Say!
Please Child
I wish not to lose any of you
Do not Cry!
Unto me the questions are Thus
Child you must ask of yourselves Your Brothers
Your Sisters and Your Mothers
Your enemies Too!
The neighbor who bumps into you
Please dear ask  Every single one you meet
What is their biggest challenge
 Son
We have always been up here!
Dear
But You! My Child have just begun
Down there!


A Thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man



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Monday, June 8, 2015

"Why Didn't I Grow Up to Be Ken?"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

You Know I don't think of myself as a person who whines to much but I just had to share this oldie here.

Why didn't I grow up to be Ken?

When I was just a child, I was filled with great notions of Duty and Honor

I played GI Joe's all day long, I never lost a battle, I always won 

The enemy never stood a chance, because I never missed a salute or a flag running up a pole

 I would, advance on fields of plastic men and their artillery

I'd capture each and every bad guy out there; none of them would ever get away

Now, it is me: I am finely getting my chance; I am going to protect our nation

I will fight with pride and honor; I'll die if I must, because it is an ingrained trust

I wish as when I was a child, and got shot dead, that I could hop right back up

And

Do it all, again for my love ones, at least until this war was won

But, here I am cowering deep inside, hiding from the unseen enemy

Wishing I would have played more with my sisters Barbie dolls

And their, Ken

Although I will tough it out, after all I am an American boy

When we were just kids, we play war from dusk till dawn, GI Joe's and dirt clod fights

We'd even take it as far as strapping on extra clothes and pulling out our BB, guns

We all were hard cases then, now it is the real deal, and I am the only one left

Johnny and Billy have gotten all blown upped, with the rest of our outfit

Heck they never saw it coming; they never heard a thing, just a flash of light

And

Then a long silent pause, a small hazing fog and a giant creator

Damn it all to hell!

 Why didn't I just grow up and become one of  Barbie's  Kens?

by

Sinbad the Sailor Man



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Some Updates and I am Still Here in Indiana!

Well I am Back in the old Van again and Living at my cousin's house in a camper. Still using this old run down laptop an IBM Think pad its still holding on as well.

So I thought since I am no longer stable enough to get to Toast Master's and the Master Mind Groups on a regular basis that I'd try to create and sell some domain names on flippa.com. My Handle is Sinbadthesailorman52

Hey did you get flooded out? If I get to the camper and not eaten alive by the bass that escaped the Pond. I will take some pictures to show you all whats what out in Hebron, IN. Well I was just giving ya's all a head up! I am still at It I am slowed down a little again and barely hanging on but still creeping along. If you don't quit ya can't lose or so they say.

Donnie/ Sinbad the Sailor Man


PS. Don't for get to check out my Domains for sell  On Flippa Dot Com and Buy one or at least bid on one or two.

 CYA Later Taters thanks for stopping by.

I am Back to living out of my Van and in my cusions Camper no water but electric is nice. I will be trying to do some domain name creating and selling. I'll have to wait about 19 days to see what happens here but I am still alive and twitching. If I get a hold of a good computer here soon things may get a little better but I'll suffer a long and I'll sing a song until I do. 

Well I had access to a new Windows 8 system but it got hacked I'll try to get it cleaned up  here in the coming weeks this old IBM is a trooper boy. I think my next one will be one as well If not a think pad an IBM laptop.

Well I lost a great Father figure last week it was unexpected and a tough lose for all involved. If that wasn't bad enough yesterday the rains came and flooded my cousin's six acre lot out I'll try to get some pictures up here after the lighting stops and I wade out to the camper to get my camera. 

They say when it rains it pours. I truly can't wait to meet these wise old people they call "THEY SAY" I think they could teach me more then I care to know.
Well I will try and make the rounds and get my traffic back up at the blogs and Social Sites this Month if They decide to give me a break to get things going again.

I have Put the PassiveStreaming.com Domain Up for sale at flippa.com.
And I will be learning about selling and buying Domains to try an earn another passive Stream of Income. I'll be learning what I can here all this month. 

Keep checking on me I may be at my wits end here soon and I just may retire from this never ending quest of mine.  
Well I gots lots to do CYA Later taters Donnie/Sinbad the Sailor Man