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A PLAY OF WORDS CONTINUES 28





KEYLESS

I HAVE A FRIEND
HE IS A LOCKSMITH.

I THINK HE IS TRYING
TO OPEN MY HEART.

ONE THING
THERE IS NO LOCK.

LOVE
HAS KEPT IT OPEN.
                           
DEDICATED TO
BILL PARKER

POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/26/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011



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HUMOR
HERE IS ONE FOR YOU. I HOPE YOU GET THE HUMOR.

I DO NOT KNOW IF YOU WILL HAVE THEIR VOTE. NOR DO I KNOW IF YOU WOULD GIVE IT.

I VOTE NO FOR THEM BOTH. WHO NEEDS A TURKEY IN THE HOUSE.

I RATHER HAVE ONE ON THE TABLE.


HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO YOU AND YOURS.

THANKS FOR SHARING

POEATREEMAN
 
1:03
OH ! I THOUGHT TURKEYS GOBBLED OH! IT MUST BE CONGRESS- YouTube.flv
THE BEST GOBBLER AWARD

GOES TO
THE CONGRESS AND SENATE.


FOR THEY TRULY SQUABBLED
BETWEEN THEIR HOUSES.


AT LEAST

ONE TURKEY GOT PARDON
HE WON'T BE AT THE TABLE.


NOR WILL

THE CONGRESS AND SENATE
BE SERVING.

WHAT IS LEFT AT THE TABLE
A BUNCH OF EMPTY CHAIRS.

NICE THANKSGIVING

WHO CARES

POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/12/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011



Subject: Fw: Fwd: CHURCH SIGNS WITH A SENSE OF HUMOR
[CHURCH 0]
NO COOK NEEDED


IF THIS
CAN MAKE YOU SMILE,

GOD !

WILL HAVE COME
FOR A WHILE.

HIS HOUSE IS OPEN,

STAY
A LITTLE WHILE.

OUTDOOR SERVICES
ARE ALWAYS HERE

ENTER

WITH YOUR HEART,
HE WILL BE THERE.

NO SIGNS NEEDED
TO SAY COME IN.

YOU'RE
IN GOD'S HOUSE,

WHEN
LOVE IS WITHIN

POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/27/2001
COPYRIGHT@2011


SEE WHAT HAPPENS, WHEN I DON'T LOOK AT THE ROAD.
I START TEXT’EN  GOD IS IT YOU ?   
I TOOK A CRASH COURSE, JUST TO GET TO YOU.

POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
2/27/2012
COPYRIGHT@2012




  
LOVE’S KEY
  
CALL BILL

HE MAY FIND
THE KEY TO HEAVEN.

AFTER ALL

GOD MADE HIM
A LOCKSMITH.

GOD WHAT DOOR
CAN I OPEN FOR YOU.

YOUR HEART

THAT LETS ME
ENTER IN.

DEDICATED TO
BILL PARKER
THE CHURCH IS LOCKED
GOD’S DOOR IS OPEN

POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/26/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011



SEE WHAT HAPPENS, WHEN I DON'T LOOK AT THE ROAD.
BEFORE, I KNEW IT . I WAS TEXT'IN  GOD HELP ME.
I HOPE HE GOT THE MESSAGE. I TOOK A CRASH COURSE.:


POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/27/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011       



      Subject: Fw: Fwd: CHURCH SIGNS WITH A SENSE OF HUMOR
      [CHURCH 0]
      NO COOK NEEDED THERE !
      YOU THOUGHT
      YOU WERE GOING TO A ROAST.,
      HOW DO YOU LIKE IT; WELL DONE ?
      THEN LOOK AT YOUR BUNS.


      IF THIS
      CAN MAKE YOU SMILE,

      GOD !

      WILL HAVE COME
      FOR A WHILE.

      HIS HOUSE IS OPEN,

      STAY
      A LITTLE WHILE.

      OUTDOOR SERVICES
      ARE ALWAYS HERE

      ENTER

      WITH YOUR HEART,
      HE WILL BE THERE.

      NO SIGNS NEEDED
      TO SAY COME IN.

      YOU'RE
      IN GOD'S HOUSE,

      WHEN
      LOVE IS WITHIN

      POEATREEMAN
      EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
      8/27/2001
      COPYRIGHT@2011



       
Chris Geith Groove Detective
    GROOVE

WHAT CAN I SAY ?
HE GETS ME MOVING

THE FIRST PART
OF THE DAY

THE BEST !

HE’S BRINGING
LIFE MOVING TODAY.

IF I HAD A PARTNER
I’LL SWING AWAY.

DANCING TO HIS MUSIC

I WOULD BE GROOVING
ALL DAY.

THANKS FOR THE BEAT

POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/28/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011




DRIVING COURSE

I AM THE DRIVER,
OF MY LIFE.

THOUGH
JESUS

CHAUFFEURS ME
THROUGH
THE DARKNESS.

TO KEEP ME
ON THE RIGHT.

TOGETHER

WE SHARE THE ROAD
DAY AND NIGHT

UNTIL WE REACHED
HEAVENS LANE.

THAN I AM HERE
FOR ETERNITY.

WITH JESUS
AT THE WHEEL.   

DEDICATED TO
DONNA WELCH
   

POEATREEMAN
I MET HIM WHILE
I WAS TEXT’IN
JESUS
TAKE THE WHEEL

EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/28/2001
COPYRIGHT@2011




POEATREEMAN

I MET HIM
WHILE
I WAS TEXT’IN

JESUS
TAKE THE WHEEL

LORD I TOOK
A CRASH COURSE

TO GET HERE

DID I PAST OR FAIL ?

WHEN
THE GATE OPENS

YOU WILL KNOW
THE SCORE.

EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/28/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011
               




                   


THERE IS NO
ELATION  IN DEATH.

ONLY THE HOPE,

HE WILL NOT
BE HERE

TO DO IT AGAIN.

SATAN
HAS MANY FACES.

BIN LADEN
WAS ONLY ONE

KEEP HATE
FROM YOUR HEART.

YOU WILL NOT
BE THE NEXT ONE.

KEEP LOVE
IN YOUR HEART.

PRAY
FOR THE ONE.

FOR THEY MAY BE
NEXT TO YOU.

HOLDING

A GUN..
       

POEATREEMAN

WHEN I HOLD HATE
I HAVE NOTHING

WHEN I HAVE LOVE
I CAN HOLD A TEAR

WHEN GOD HOLDS ME
I CAN FEEL THE JOY.

EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/28/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011





VIVALDI’S RAIN

NOW I HAVE YOU LORD
GUIDE ME ALL THE WAY.

TELL ME YOU LOVE ME
I’LL BE HERE TOO STAY.

TAKE THE BURDENS
FROM MY HEART.

THAT I WILL KNOW
YOUR WAYS.

LET ME NOT
CONFUSE MYSELF.

FOR LIFE HAS
MANY WAYS.

LET ME SEE
YOUR WONDERS.

THAT PEACE
WILL GUIDE THE WAY.

LET MY DOUBTS
FLY AWAY.

BY KEEPING FAITH
WITH THEE.


DEDICATED TO
CHLOE AGNEW
WRITTEN FOR
VIVALDI’S RAIN

POEATREEMAN

LOVE IS THE AGONY
OF TWO HEARTS

THE SOUL
OF TWO TEARS

THE BREATH
OF GOD.

EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/28/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011




HOPE IS THE CANDLE

HOPE IS A CANDLE,
STILL YET LIT.

FAITH IS THE CANDLE,
THAT HOPE CAN EXIST.

LOVE IS THE FLAME

THAT GOD
CAN SHINE THE WAY.

BELIEF IS THE LIGHT

THAT KEEPS
THE DARK AWAY.

POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
5/20/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011

.

Chloe Agnew sings ''Panis Angelicus''

GOD’S FOOD

FOR HIS
HEAVENLY HOST

THE BREAD OF ANGLES
GOD FEEDS HIS HOST

THE BODY OF CHRIST

HE SHARES WITH ALL
THOUGH WE’RE

NOT ANGLES.

HE SACRIFICE FOR ALL

HIS HOPES
ARE OUR WISHES

HE WILL HOST ALL

THE BREAD OF ANGLES

WILL KEEP
YOUR SPIRIT STRONG.

DEDICATED TO
CHLOE AGNEW
HER SPIRIT
IS HOSTED BY GOD.

POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/29/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011




HERE IS ONE FOR YOU CHLOE

A LITTLE PRAYER

WHEN YOUR TROUBLES
ARE MANY.

YOUR ANSWERS
ARE FEW.

TAKE GOD
ALONG WITH YOU.
              
TO GET YOU
THROUGH.

HE WILL BE
BY THE WAYSIDE.

YOU NEED TO
BELIEVE.

HIS STEPS
ARE WITH YOU.

HAVE FAITH
YOU WILL SEE.

HE WILL WALK YOU
TO HEAVEN.

WHEN YOU KEEP HIM
WITH YOU.

DEDICATED TO
AND WRITTEN
FOR CHLOE AGNEW

POEATREEMAN

EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/29/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011



POEATREEMAN said...

TO CHLOE AGNEW


I FEEL
CLOSER TO GOD

WHEN I LISTEN
TO YOUR MUSIC

YOU'RE LIKE AN ANGEL
SINGING
IN GOD'S CHOIR.

POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
 8/29/2011

COPYRIGHT@2011
                           


FAME
IS FLEETING

REMEMBER
THE MOUNTAIN

GOD STAYED
WITH YOU.

REMEMBER THE FALL

GOD' IS STILL WITH YOU

REMEMBER THE MOMENT

KNOW WHO YOU'LL CALL.

REMEMBER THOSE FRIENDS

WAITING FOR YOU TO FALL.

POEATREEMAN
COPYRIGHT@2012



THE MOUNTAIN OF LIFE
               
Take each stride
To step to life
In each step
Strive for best.

Take the Mountain
To the top
Carry through
all you do.

If it seems
Hard to bare
Know someone's
There with you.

Though the load
Seems more,
Than you can do

Life is only greater!
When it is shared by you.

Into life we must live
Taking each Season
To the top

In our hands
is all we can
The Mountain of life
is life itself.

As with each new peak
it must be climbed

There's only , One
Who will hold us down
Or one who will hold us up

The will to climb
above ourselves.

The Greatest
is not the Climb To the Top

The Climb who made us
Find our self.

Through all life has to do

To all we must go through

Is to find our reasons
Why we're here

To know
God is there with you..

A Poeatreeman

Edgar Allan Prieto
March 11,1986
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto


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Clouds in The Sky-Kitaro - YouTube3.flv


LET EACH DAY I COUNT BE WITH YOU.
THEN EACH DAY I RISE, I WILL BE WITH YOU.
UPON YOUR WINGS TILL I AM THROUGH.

A PRAYER ON A WING

Let me
Ride above the Clouds.

Let me
Glide on the Breath of God.

Let me
Face the Morning Sun
To see
The Glory of your Son.

Let me
Feel your Hands
Beneath my Wings
Knowing
I am Held up High.

Let me
See your World as you
Let me
Smile at all you do.

Let me
Pray with you
Each Day
That I am Always
on your Wing.

Guide me
Through the Storms
That come,
Keep me
From Falling down.

Lift me
To the Highest
as I Soar with Thee.

Take me
Through this World
With you
Until my Wings
Turn into Doves.

And you are
Holding me with Love.

A Poeatreeman

One Sword Feathered,
is a Blow for Humanity.
[All swords into plows]
War no more]

Dedicated to
NASA and the Astronauts.
UNITED STATES
AIR FORCE ACADEMY

IN MEMORY OF THE SEVEN
WHO RODE
THE TEARS TO HEAVEN
SHUTTLED BY COLUMBIA
TO ENTER INTO HEAVEN

Edgar Allan Prieto
2/2/2003
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto



   

THE LAST WILL

WHAT IS LEFT
IF YOU
WERE NOT RIGHT?

A PATH THAT LEADS
TO ENDLESS NIGHTS

A ETERNITY OF SORROW
   
FOREVER NIGHT
AWAKEN TO SEE
THE DARKEST PLIGHT.

A POEATREEMAN
   
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
5/19/2006
COPYRIGHT@2011
               




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YOUR CHOICE TO MAKE, GOD'S CHOICE TO TELL. I STAND ON HIS SIDE. WE WILL ALL KNOW AT THE END. I AM HERE TO LIVE MY LIFE, NOT TO JUDGE YOURS. FOR I HAVE NO RIGHT. ALL IS IN GOD;S HAND. TO SAY WHO IS RIGHT.

Sodom and Gomorrah;


SAME SEX MARRIAGE


The State House
Has Hell To Pay

They Elected To Bond;
Each One Who Chooses

They Passed a Law,
For Same Sex Union

No Mother, No Father,
No Children To Be

No Husband or Wife,
To Carry The Seed

Where in the Hell,
Are We Today?

Sodom and Gomorrah;
Were Swept Away

It Stands For a Symbol,
Of What We Should Do Not

How Many Will Look Back,
And Remember Its Fate?

The Foundation of Society,
Has Cracks in its Wall

How Long Will it Stand,
Before it Crumbles and Falls?

No Cement Can Hold it,
Only God! Who Holds All

What Will Be His Judgment,
If We Say Nothing at All?

We Must Speak To Our Rights,
Follow His Laws.

Dedicated To Truth.

A THOUGHT

The Union of The Same Sex
No Child Can Be
It Must Be Man and Woman
Who Fertilize The Seed.

A Poeatreeman

I Took One Tablet, Swallowed it All

There Were Ten Instructions

I Did Not Follow Them All.

Edgar Allan Prieto
5/1/2000

A WITHERED VINE

A Family Tree has many Branches

Bears its Fruits, To Show its Roots

A Withered One will Die on its Branch

Bear no Fruit.

A Poeatreeman
5/4/2000
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto


   
   

ACRONYMS OF NINE ELEVEN

   
AMERICA

AWARENESS
MAINTAINED
EVERYWHERE
REQUIRES
INDIVIDUALLY
CONSCIOUS
AMERICANS

GUARDING
OUR LIBERTIES

MUST
FIRST START HERE

WITH ME

GUARDING
OUR FREEDOM

IS NOT

A COST

THAT IS FREE

GUARDING
AMERICA

I PLEDGE

TO KEEP
HER FREE.

A Poeatreeman
From A Play of Words

Edgar Allan Prieto
9/25/2001
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto

SEPTEMBER ELEVEN

SORROW
EMBRACES
PAINFUL
TIMES
ENCIRCLING
MEMORIES
BRINGING
ENDURING
REMINDERS

ENDEAVORING
LONG
EARNS
VICTORY
ELATING
NATION

A POEATREEMAN

NO NATION
WILL STAND
     
WITHOUT GOD

NO NATION
WILL FALL

BECAUSE OF GOD

EVERY NATION
WILL BE BETTER

UNDER GOD

ONE WORLD
SERVING GOD

WHAT IS ON
THE TABLE?

AN OFFERING
OF PEACE

THROUGHOUT
THE AGES.

    
FROM A PLAY OF WORDS

EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
11/9/2001
COPYRIGHT @2001 EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO  


BIN LADEN

BETRAYING
ISLAMIC
NATIONS
LYING
ABHORRENTLY
DECEIVING
EVERY
NATION

ON THE
EDGE OF ETERNITY

You Have
One Foot in Hell

Do not Make
it Two

For a Strike
Against God

Is One Strike
Against you

His Wisdom
will Show you

Who Holds
your Soul

He is Forgiving 

Mark
His Words

The Book
of Life

Will Read
your Words

Judgment
will Come
Upon Them

For The Sentence
was Heard..

A Poeatreeman
From A Play of Words

Edgar Allan Prieto
10/8/2001
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto


TALIBAN

TERRORIST
AGAINST
LIBERTY
INCITING
BELOVED
AMERICAN
NATION

You Have
Arisen Us
From
Our Slumber

Now
This Nation
Must Sleep
No More

Liberties
Must Not
be Suspended

For Freedom
Will Not
Be Secured.


A Poeatreeman
From A Play of Words

Edgar Allan Prieto
9/24/2001
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto

  
JIHAD

    
JUDGMENT
IS
HEAVEN'S
AFTER
DEATH


NO WAR
IS HOLY

UNLESS GOD
COMMANDS IT SO

IT IS
HIS ARMY

THAT WILL
MARCH ACROSS
THE LANDS

PRAY
YOU ARE ENLISTED
IN HIS COMMAND

LESS
YOU BE ONE

WHO IS STRUCK
BY HIS HAND.

A Poeatreeman
From A Play of Words

Edgar Allan Prieto
10/25/2001
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto



AL QAEDA
ALMIGHTY

LORD
QUICKEN

ALL

EFFORTS

DEFEATING

AL QAEDA
POEATREEMAN

EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO

2/23/2012

COPYRIGHT@2012





POEATREEMAN said...

NOW WE KNOW WHERE YOU ARE
YOU HAVE CONDEMN YOURSELF
BY SERVING SATAN'S PLANS

HELL IS YOU GOAL
YOU GAVE SATAN YOUR SOUL.


LESS WE FORGET SORROW WILL REMIND US AGAIN. MAN REPEATS!, HISTORY RECORDS TWICE,. WHEN YOU FORGET ONCE..
SO REMEMBER THE LESSON. THAN HISTORY WILL WRITE ONCE..
9/11 WE NEED NOT REPEAT TWICE.



   

ACRONYMS OF NINE ELEVEN

   
AMERICA

AWARENESS
MAINTAINED
EVERYWHERE
REQUIRES
INDIVIDUALLY
CONSCIOUS
AMERICANS

GUARDING
OUR LIBERTIES

MUST
FIRST START HERE

WITH ME

GUARDING
OUR FREEDOM

IS NOT

A COST

THAT IS FREE

GUARDING
AMERICA

I PLEDGE

TO KEEP
HER FREE.

A Poeatreeman
From A Play of Words

Edgar Allan Prieto
9/25/2001
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto

SEPTEMBER ELEVEN

SORROW
EMBRACES
PAINFUL
TIMES
ENCIRCLING
MEMORIES
BRINGING
ENDURING
REMINDERS

ENDEAVORING
LONG
EARNS
VICTORY
ELATING
NATION

A POEATREEMAN

NO NATION
WILL STAND
     
WITHOUT GOD

NO NATION
WILL FALL

BECAUSE OF GOD

EVERY NATION
WILL BE BETTER

UNDER GOD

ONE WORLD
SERVING GOD

WHAT IS ON
THE TABLE?

AN OFFERING
OF PEACE

THROUGHOUT
THE AGES.

    
FROM A PLAY OF WORDS

EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
11/9/2001
COPYRIGHT @2001 EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO  


BIN LADEN

BETRAYING
ISLAMIC
NATIONS
LYING
ABHORRENTLY
DECEIVING
EVERY
NATION

ON THE
EDGE OF ETERNITY

You Have
One Foot in Hell

Do not Make
it Two

For a Strike
Against God

Is One Strike
Against you

His Wisdom
will Show you

Who Holds
your Soul

He is Forgiving 

Mark
His Words

The Book
of Life

Will Read
your Words

Judgment
will Come
Upon Them

For The Sentence
was Heard..

A Poeatreeman
From A Play of Words

Edgar Allan Prieto
10/8/2001
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto


TALIBAN

TERRORIST
AGAINST
LIBERTY
INCITING
BELOVED
AMERICAN
NATION

You Have
Arisen Us
From
Our Slumber

Now
This Nation
Must Sleep
No More

Liberties
Must Not
be Suspended

For Freedom
Will Not
Be Secured.


A Poeatreeman
From A Play of Words

Edgar Allan Prieto
9/24/2001
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto

  
JIHAD

    
JUDGMENT
IS
HEAVEN'S
AFTER
DEATH


NO WAR
IS HOLY

UNLESS GOD
COMMANDS IT SO

IT IS
HIS ARMY

THAT WILL
MARCH ACROSS
THE LANDS

PRAY
YOU ARE ENLISTED
IN HIS COMMAND

LESS
YOU BE ONE

WHO IS STRUCK
BY HIS HAND.

A Poeatreeman
From A Play of Words

Edgar Allan Prieto
10/25/2001
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto

WHY DID I REPEAT TWICE, SO YOU WON’T FORGET ONCE




HISTORY

IS THE DRESS

YOU MAKE TODAY.

FOR TOMORROW !

YOU WILL HAVE TOO.

WARE ITS WEARS.

TO@
President Barack Obama


POEATREEMAN


HISTORY

WILL CARVE A MONUMENT
TO YOUR SUCCESS.

I HOPE IT STANDS
THE TEST OF TIME.

NOT A IMPRINT
JUST IN SAND.

REMEMBER
YOUR FOOTPRINTS

THEY ARE YOUR STEPS
TO GREATNESS;.

OR CAN LEAD TO A FALL.

EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
8/8/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011


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HISTORY'S LOOK

You know how it is

Each Day

You Dress up for Today

History is this way too

It Changes its Dress

By what you do

Best you do it well

If you want History

To Reflect!      

The Best of you....

A Poeatreeman
From A Play of Words

Edgar Allan Prieto
2/22/2001
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto



HISTORY?
      
I may interrupt!
have
I brought on change?

The force that I have
Must only be for good

The change that I make
Must keep on going forth

The change that is good
Will allow me
to see where I am going

The only change
that is backwards
Is the one
that keeps me down

The only wisdom of it all
Is to see what is forward

For
if I go on back,
I am forced
 to change the good

For
if I go forward
At least
I can change what is wrong

The time
to reach understanding
Is now
when we are here  

The time
for understanding
Is before
we end in war

The time for change
Is before
the light is dwindling

The time for peace is always.

A Poeatreeman

History does not repeat itself

For is it not man who makes history?

Is it not man who chooses war?

Is it not peace that has understanding?

Is it not man's will to make the choices?

Is it not man who needs understanding?

Is it not wisdom that shows we can?

Dedicated to My Country

For I am not here to make history

Yet ! I am not here standing
to see it all fall away

Edgar Allan Prieto
12/29/91
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto

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