The Fat And The Strong Wave

The countryside is the place to be,

With fields of green and a mind that's keen,

and a body keeping pace with the dreams to see.

Underground gardens with consistent light and heat,



Because anything can grow when all their needs we meet.

Busy bodies growing food for the brain,

So not one whole minute in life  ever feels the same,

Forward onto discovery, improving,

Every ecosystem touched from our adventurous moving,

What majesty is isolation,

Eating ancient grains achieving nutrient elation,



Oxygen from the green leaves of plants,

Enriching lungs, fine tuning, enhanced.

Total self sufficiency with water wheels, solar panels and windmills,

Overflowing generation taking care of all the bills,

Filtered purified flow controlled air,

Ultraviolet light at a level that no skin or leaf shall sear.

The Countryside Is The Place To Be

https://youtu.be/jOpr7_aSxq0
Walking for love in search of a dove,
Someone whom right from the start brings peace to my heart.
Pacing the street’s pathways and roads,
Trying to find a princess to kiss this lippy toad,
Trekking the extra mile to see a pretty smile.

Every step I take, hoping it’s never to late,
Onward and about, forever making measures not to miss out,
Through the sun and rain, pleasure and pain,
Loud rumbling noise of heavy traffic,
Dark threatening barks from big bad dogs prepared to attack,

Knees up to walk on heels, until it’s known how a blisters sting feels,
Rotating muscles and pressure points in the legs and feet used,
Avoiding the likely hood appendages shall bruise,
Creating circulation pumping blood through the veins in the body,
That a future shared on a honeymoon should find us in a hotel lobby,

Then holding hands on the way to sand,
Where we quickly cross soft burning land,
To bury our toes in the wet squishy ground,
And watch and listen s the far breakers round,
Building up to their crashing roaring sound,

Alas up to now my dreams have not been found,
Can anyone tame this limply focused clown?
Up hills and down into fertile valleys,
Watching how the plants can grow, so I can feed hungry bellies.

Walking For Love In Search Of A Dove

Wake up call about  Mammal mutual respect.

Fastfood Revolution Voiceandmusic01abcd

Music and lyrics about giving way to people when needed.

various

07/06/2023

Proper Gander People

Stand up for what's right. 
See truth with the clearest sight. 
Standing tall on what you believe 
Choose carefully to not be deceived. 
There's a best answer but also a worst. 
High praise and a terrifying curse. 
Extremes on a scale that never ends 
Words and actions precedence do send 
 Achieve or fail from the finish to the start 
If done with the purest heart, 
No regret to the end of time 
Staying true is skipping pine. 
Lift your head up high 
straighten up with all your might  
and give a full fuelled hearty try 
We all know it's bad to do wrong, 
Shouldn't beat our chests like a giant King Kong 
keeping focus on a narrow righteous path, 
Repetitions on momentum can start slow  
then gradually move exceedingly fast. 
Soon as we shed that loathsome burden of sin  
It's time to see beyond the horizon where waits 
the boldest reality win.
https://youtu.be/4oSQcd2aXYE

Craigggys Celtic Memories

Stand Up For Whats Right

Our Body is the Temple of the Lord most high, 
the bible is the rule book that holds no lies. 
When you learn what's safe to eat 
you're a sinner if you chose to cheat. 

So do your best and faithfully tell  
that you will never fall to hell.. 
If temptation begs to steal, 
hold on to something much more real, 
learn a little about charity, 
deserve the freedom of festivity. 

Eat and drink enough to maintain good health, 
Invest what's left to obtain great wealth. 
Don't get mad and stab and kill, 
work a good job and pay those bills. 

No penetrating your skin with ink 
lest to the devils side you sink. 
and of course keep your lover to just one mate, 
to avoid a terrible, horrible fate. 

  Secure that honour to the opposite gender 
give of yourself openly and tender, 
For a busted bum is hardly fun, 
when limping on coals is the ultimate goal. 

Follow the path of Jesus  
turn water into wine 
and may your one and only marriage 
be from the purest love divine.

Growing Up

Tattoos

I wrote this trak to make myself and anyone that comes into contact with me happy.

Find TheJoy

This song is a search for material fulfilment

2020

Working for the one percent

Thought I write to convery that even though we like getting better in hospital it does not work every time and we would be a lot safer if we did not end up there in the first place.

Craig Alexander Poole