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
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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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