OOPS... THERE IT GOES AGAIN!
This Is Pikelela Speaking...
Semantics.
Talking, thinking and writing semantically is the greatest feeling in the
world.
As a
writer, I enjoy watching my readers attempt to find my face inside my words.
They say, many a true word is spoken in a jest!
Oh, I just
love swimming inside this Giant Pond filled with Gazillion Words.
Every now
and I dive deep down and fish out incredible lines out of nothing at all. I
live and hide inside my words.
This is
better than coded prophecy.
It is your
duty to draw the line and to find the meaning of these words even though
presented in their simplest form.
I believe
like I told you already that God in this My Decade... has given me a New Ticket
to run on!
I am Writing
A Hailstorm as the Spirit continues to whisper these sweet words inside my
heart and soul.
I write
for a Generation yet to be born. A Generation still locked up inside the loins
of the Third Graders of Today: their children’s grandchildren!
Here’s to
you my frequent visitor, from the bottom of my heart.
God Bless
you all,
Indeed...This Boy
Is Normal .
Oops...There It Goes Again!
Life is fun and life is a struggle. Life is pain and life is
adventure.
Life is a win or lose tug of war. A give and take arena
where winner takes all.
One cannot survive without the heart to fight all the way in order to
keep one’s territory.
Your freedom is your space to keep and to hoard
against all the urban thieves.
Life is life all year around...365 days in total!
Oops... there it goes again! Heads or tails, I know I
always win!
If life was all about laughter, joy and nonstop celebrations...
Then there’d be no ways to relate any stories of personal
value to others.
As with coins one must agree that there are opposites for
everything in this life.
If you accidentally stumble and fall to the ground you
still need to gather up your strength and get back to your feet again.
We’re all born to stand and to keep walking. Here, take my hand!
Oops, there it goes again. The sun rises up to go
down.
Every day brings a different timeline and different experience. No
matter how hard I try to focus.
Oops, there it goes again! Sometimes people disparage and
deliberately zap you.
I was coached by my teachers to always have a positive and polite
attitude in order to tag along with everybody daily!
Who gets to decide my attitude for the day was the
right match in all my circumstances?
Life happens and keeps moving with and without you aboard.
Just like waves in rough seas, one must pick the right
wave to safely reach the shore!
Oops there it goes again! Every moment comes and goes and never to
be repeated!
Looking back over my shoulders.
Why do I keep thinking about missed moments I didn’t capitalize on
when they presented themselves to me?.
Oops and oops there it goes again and again.
Sad to admit that I’m ready
to go to my grave without having any clues just how it would have been like had
I seized the moments!
If life was a given as easy like motivational speakers
claim, there’d be only one class of people across the races!
Are you one of those people who believe in predestination? Are you on
the right side of life?
Really?
There it comes and goes again! In slow motion I can see all the red
lights I shot through.
Oops there it goes again! They say gambling is a game
of chance.
But believe me when I say that life is the greatest gamble there is!
There are myriads of forces stalking .our world with
all kinds of magnetizing attractions... both positive and negative.
Oops! What did I just say? My oh my, there it goes again!
This man, me and I could have been anything else today
in terms of current position this side of life!
One single step to the right or left would have changed my whole life
for good when I decided to continue straight up!
Oops there it goes again. Stop perplexing my friend
because Pikelela here does not expect you to blow your top.
Once upon a time in Pikelela’s life. Mixed odds continue as they were just like it
was in the beginning.
Oops there it goes again!
I’d walk backwards if I could and realign all my missteps.
All the what-if
and whatevers are replays of what would have been!
Damn. There goes my train! What now? Ima hijack a plane!
Life is Nothing but REGRETS in Giant Letters!
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The author would really appreciate your constructive comments based on how you understood and interpret each poem. Poems can mean different things to different persons and all views can be correct as long as they conform to the contents thereof. This is the beauty of Poetry.
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