For cough

 

   For cough

All door to door sales personnel for cough

We do not need what you got to sell

Without whatever you are selling we are doing well

Please do not continue ringing our doorbell

You are free to try the neighbor next door

As for us we don’t need anything that’s for sure

Skip our door you are not welcome we are warning you

Everything we need we have got you can rest assured

All door to door sales personnel for cough

What you got to sell we have no need for

We are doing very well without what you got to sell

Move along continue on your way don’t ring our door bell

The neighbor next door you can always try

Door to door sales personnel just pass our door by

Rumor has it you are bringing water in people’s eyes

We are doing fine don’t disturb us we got no time

For cough all door to door sales personnel

We got no need for whatever you got to sell

Just for cough.

Anthony S.Phillander©25022024

Blowing M

 

Blowing my horn

You got me blowing my horn on the corner

Thinking of you and why for us it’s now over

I am mournfully blowing my horn on the corner

Blowing my horn thinking how can we get back together

Out of the blue the news hit me like a ten ton boulder

When you told me you were leaving I fell off my chair

Feeling like my head has been lifted from my shoulder

I find myself going around in circles over and over

You got me blowing my horn on the corner

Thinking about the sweet music we use to make together

Mournfully I am now blowing my horn on the corner

Blowing my horn thinking we got to get back together

The news you delivered hit me like a ten ton bolder

I fell off my chair when you said goodbye see you later

Feeling like my head has been lifted from my shoulder

Blowing my horn as over and over I wonder where you are

You got me blowing my horn on the corner

Night and day am blowing my horn as I worry and wonder

I wonder where you are as am blowing my horn on the corner

Night and day you got me blowing my horn on the corner

Got a horn and am blowing my horn on the corner.

Anthony S.Phillander©31122023

Trust

 

Trust

Trust why is there such a scarcity of this

This intangible immeasurable precious commodity

Trust is it worthy where can I find it does it have integrity

What about its quality

Just what is the status of it caliber

Is it dependable is it fool proof

If I find it can it be counted upon?

Is it an illusion does it possess any substance

Trust is it worthy

Or is it not even worthy of mention?

Presently is trust now a fading memory

A mere mirage in the distance

Trust is it as solid as gold

Or is its foundation sitting on quicksand

Is trust that’s believable still available?

In my quest for trust am I on a wild goose chase

Trust is just mysterious where can it be found?

Do I have be a detective or a scientist to find it

Where can I find trust that truly genuine

Where can I find trust that will withstand the test of time?

Trustworthiness is it now the dinosaur of history?

Anthony S.Phillander©26012024

Are you a kee

 

Are you a Keeper?

Are you a keeper or will you quickly disappear?

Will you quickly evaporate or will you be here forever

Are you a flash in the pan or do you have staying power

Are you a keeper or into thin air will you quickly disappear

Are you a keeper or should you be kept away

Are you worthwhile or are you not even worth a dime

Are you worth your weight in goal or are you waste paper

Are you a keeper or should you be kept at bay

Are you a keeper or should you be swept away

Are you worth it or are you simply a waste of time

Are you a keeper or should you be left right where you are

Are you a keeper or are you just a worthless lump of clay

Are you a keeper are you valuable in any way?

Are you a diamond rare precious a treasure to be cherished?

Then again are you coal’s burnout useless ashes

Are you a keeper authentic genuine or are you a fake?

Are you a keeper or should you be kept very far away

Are you a keeper for yourself what do you have to say

What are you we are waiting to hear what you have to say!

Are you a keeper or should you be discarded right away

Are you disposable or are you a keeper

Are you a keeper or are you a good for nothing son of a witch

Are you a keeper or should you be thrown right back in the stinking river, 

Anthony S.Phillander©30122023

A.I.Woman

 

A.I. Woman

She’s not a natural woman she’s computer information

She’s certainly absolutely totally faked

Everything about her is factory made

She’s not a natural woman she’s computer animation

With a body to die for don’t die for her

You will be completely taken in

If you did you will only die in vain

A picture of perfection she’s a picture perfect mistake

Not a natural woman oh no you better believe it

Look at her closely you will see she’s totally faked

Everything she’s made of everything is factory made

She’s not a natural woman she’s computer generated

Perfect behind perfect smile perfect eyelashes perfect hairstyle

Don’t do me like that give me a break yes they are all fakes

A.I .generation is responsible for her walk like poetry in motion

Oh no she’s not natural she’s A.I. generation

Not a natural woman she’s A. I .generation.

She’s an A. I. woman.

Anthony S.Phillander©02122023

Delightful December

 

She,s

 

She’s music

She’s shaking me like I am not awake

She’s rattling me like I am a snake

She’s rolling me like she feels I am a wheel

All over the world she got me shaking rattling and rolling

Deep down in my soul she keeps on rocking me

In a rocking chair not for a minute will she permit me to sit!

Keeping me on my feet she’s got me dancing night and day

She’s music with a driving rhythm whose beat I must obey

She’s shaking me like I am shake and bake

I can’t take it she’s rattling me like I am a snake

She’s rolling me around and around with her sound

Like a stone she’s got me rolling along gathering no thoughts

Deep down in my soul she’s rocking me

From a rocking chair she’s got me staying clear

Keeping me on my feet she got me dancing night and day

She’s music with a driving rhythm and I am a ship on the ocean

She’s music with a driving rhythm she’s magic

Although I am beat she’s won’t let me rest my feet

She’s music sweet music with a driving rhythm

To my ear she’s music she’s music sweet music to my ear.

Anthony S.Phillander©01122023