Month: June 2007

  • 20070629-Daily Diary

    Woke up early. Saw gray clouds. Then sunny blue skies with some clouds puffing small ones.

    Paid $15.00 for one-year subscription for CSS editor via wordpress.com.
    I managed to font family ‘georgia’ with font size ‘18’
    But the body of the test remains too small to read at first glance.

    Took shower.

    Call peoplepc.com to cancel account.
    The Filipino with a thick accent couldn’t hear me.
    My phone was making electrical sounds.
    She took too long to process my request.
    The effective date of cancellation is 07/20/2007!
    Un freaking believable!

    Maw ranted about Paw moving fast away from church pew.
    Supposed to have been slight elbow room.
    The man is an idiot.
    The people sitting behind saw.
    They rolled their eyeballs, according to Maw.
    Seems like Fred close to wife Rose, whose face I do not like seeing too much because it doesn’t look sincerely friendly, except Fred.

    Took pics of one lone chemtrail above house 11:30AM.
    From west to eastward hills.

    Ate lunch with Turd and told him I was laid off.
    Second time this week he ate here – losers!
    Leave me by myself!
    He left around 12:20PM.

    Took more pics with sylphs battling the chemtrails.

    12:55PM. Train people playing with the horn toot, toot. Very short only 30 seconds and then done.

    Still cannot figure out how to get the posted fonts to 18. The poems are font size “2” and those are easy to read. The blogs are not easy to read.

    Maw ranted again during and after dinner about her being a victimized wife.
    To hell with you all. Get out of my life!

    Soaped acrylic glass of table.
    Removed also to replace soiled, white shiny table cloth, obviously made out of rayon.
    Used green cotton base and table cloth made out of pina.

    Watch andrea bottecelli singing with that sarah brightman.

    Finally saw my money in Schwab.
    Made transfer to MYCK.
    Couldn’t pay and close CHAS and CAPT cards due to not showing paid from previous transaction.

  • 20070629-Planetary System

    Terrestrial-Four inner planets:
    Closet planet Mercury small
    Shining Venus beautiful wed
    Friendly Earthlings, greenish-blue ball
    Icy waters, Martians soil red

    Gaseous-Four outer planets:
    Storming Saturn, flattened thin ice
    Largest, red-eye that Jupiter
    Frozen methane, Uranus slur
    Neptune titan, seaworthy nice

    Minor planets:
    Rocky bracelet all hammered out
    Marching Ceres dwarf planet route
    Egg-shaped orbit, Pluto’s small stir
    Goddess Eris, Nibiru heir

    Others:
    Moons and bodies and many more
    Ophiuchus comet conscious store
    Planets orbit around the sun.
    Discovery has just begun!

    A planetary poem of our solar system.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20070629-Clamour Time

    Where is my plastic hammer?
    Soft potato heads rammer
    Speak to me! No more stammer
    Utilize proper grammar!
    Silence of the mute glamour?
    Marriage without love’s Amor?
    Truth by breaking heart slammer.

    A poem describing ‘marriage on the rocks’ of seven-lined stanza with seven syllables in monorhyme.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20070629-Blurry Vision

    Image source: Photo # dscf3544 taken by 'sensei5555'.
    A photo showing a full moon over a seascape of Isle of Palms, South Carolina.

    Everything is a blur.
    Memories fading, err.
    Still photos unmoving.
    Smiles always unending.
    I remember me too.
    Under the blue moon view.

    A sleepy poem about pictures of full-moons and of six-lined stanza in six syllables and three monorhyme.

    Copyright © FVDF. All rights reserved.

  • 20070628-Watchers Everywhere

    Yesterday gray car
    Tall, slender yummy guy par
    Gorgeous brunette star

    Same corner, white van
    A city abatement scan
    Hidden by the clan

    Harley cycle loud
    Noise pollution – fat man proud
    Old neighborly crowd

    Circles round again
    Four corners, rubber marks bane
    Territory vain

    People walking dogs
    Sweats, jeans, T-shirts — walking togs
    Babies strolled by hogs

    A truck watcher — red
    Twice  eleven P.M. fled
    South – full speed ahead

    Six haiku poems describing strange activities in my neighborhood.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20070626-Daily Diary

    Brown moth lands on computer monitor 09:53PM 06/25/2007 last night.

    10:50AM 06/26/2007: finished vacuuming mustang and mazda.

    Paw awoke me 06:00AM. Then 07:00AM. Left house 07:15AM.
    Dropped off benz at dealership stevens creek blvd.

    Ate mcdonald off old Oakland rd. hot coffee warms inside but not burn tongue.
    blew green boogers.

    Paw and I picked up Benz around 02:30PM.
    Paid $587.66

    Turd called.

  • 20070627-Daily Diary

    Morning mass.

    Saw code 445
    Valerio Bakery Clock
    Food of $13.65 or 1+3 and 6-5 for 4 dot 4

    McD breakfast.

    Stayed home the whole day.
    Exercised to tape for 40 minutes 07:50PM to 08:35PM.
    Maw looked tired after 30 to 35 minutes of dancing.

  • 20070628-Daily Diary

    Morning mass.
    McD breakfast.
    Commissary store.
    Cloud pic at parking lot.
    Unloaded grocery.
    Drank green nutritious drink.
    Looked for CD for dancing – pink color. Could not find
    Vacuumed parlor carpet and dusted furnitures. Upstairs.

    Kept looking at accounts – Schwab, Merrill Lynch and Fidelity.
    Paid minimum balance (and a few) on four credit cards.
    Hoping the exercised stock options on 06/26/2007 will settle on Friday, 06/29/2007.
    To pay and close two credit cards.
    Hoping the payout on 401K will be done soon.
    To pay and close third credit card.

  • 20070628-Reigning Daze

    Shaving hairy monkeyshines
    Creep out the crawling vines
    Run! Swine of no spines
    Roots in the brine
    Intertwine?
    Red wine
    Nein!

    ‘Abomination’ you say?
    Tolerance and the gray
    Green ones out to play
    Looking for prey
    Homeless stray
    No way!
    Pay.

    Burning Bush of worldwide crime
    Pruning off any climb
    Clearing dirt and grime
    And snaky slime
    Icy mime
    Sublime
    Prime

    Three giant poems with descending syllables in monorhyme.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20070627-Shifting Gears

    I believe I’m finished composing poetry for awhile because the art itself seems to require lots of specially chosen words to tie the title of the poem with the body of the poem.

    I’ll go back to writing in long sentences and stringing my thoughts together in this fashion so that readers will get too bored to continue reading further than they have to in any one session.

    Somehow I awoke myself at around 06:00AM instead of ‘Shiva-Paw’ waking me from upstairs with his courtesy knocks gently against the door or frame to my bedroom as a form of an alarm clock.

    I would usually be up around between 02:00AM and 03:00AM until after three hours blogging online. But I have been so tired lately from eating too many food stuff and blogging late into the evening that I didn’t care to enter thoughts daily.

    What has become a nice project to share with the whole world has become nothing more than another boring hobby. The hours spent in front of the computer has not allowed me the room to explore other areas of living life to the fullest.

    Last night, I’ve read my horoscopes about my karma and how my past incarnations may have affected this current lifetime. Most of the sentences were on target and I seem to find that out after the fact.

    For example, one item happens to be a falling out in a major path of my career. This so happens to be my recent separation from this large company. I am supposed to have been amused after reading this point but find myself rather complacent in the matter.

    Another matter in the current news happens to be the resignation of an official from his lawmaking position as prime minister. His last day was on Wednesday, 27-June-2007.

    (As a reminder to those who don’t know why I have the time to enter these many blogs recently, my last day from working was on Friday, 22-June-2007. There are some poems and blogs that describe my path to new endeavors).

    Now I don’t know about perfect timing. And this recent news sure is supposed to be a good sign. I didn’t like reading how he addressed his closing statement to the public as per a news article online with his words of, ‘The End’.

    As I mentioned in my previous blogs, the end is indeed meant for the TPTB, who continue to blind fold the people into believing that all is fine and dandy. Not all is meant to be smooth sailing and I should know.

    This one of many surprises is yet another prime example of how lives are affected by ‘the powers that be’ upon those below — the underdogs, the hive workers, the taxpayers, the insane, the criminals and the innocent.

    Yesterday, another innocent was rudely awakened to her reality that the world is not meant for her kinds. She realized (for her own sake and well being) that she needed to ignore her own relatives who blatantly lied about not having the time or effort to visit us.

    She has also said less over the phone yesterday evening when ‘Squirrel-Ling’ called. Each time she said her good-nights or good-byes three times; ‘Squirrel-Ling’ would interrupt with his nonsense and bragged about spending $1,000.00 on repairs and maintenance of his $5,000.00 bicycle.

    I am not truly convinced by her words and will continue to observe her struggle to overcome this slow evolution. Though sad yet amusing, ‘Kali-Maw’ stuck her pink tongue out at me in a narrow and longer than normal way as the ancient pictures depict this goddess!

    Shifting of one’s perspective in life is always a welcome as is separating from day time jobs (both the lawmaker as I mentioned and mine) to blogging from poetry meant for true artists and to regular creative writing to the best of my ability in the English language.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20070626-Work Unfinished

    Looking for unethical ways?
    Truthful tell by working hard plays
    Noisy words of ‘do or dare’ maze

    Scrying well like crystal ball gaze
    Angled swords of biblical blaze
    Tasty roar of lioness glaze

    Two ‘lip-smacking’ poems of three-lined stanzas with eight syllables in monorhyme.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20070626-Dream Journal

    I dreamt of at least two people around me.
    We were looking at a map.
    A map of America shows the geographical area was shortened from north to south.

    I heard Inca.
    I saw two separate maps being joined together nicely by rivers.
    The lower portion was matched up nicely to the upper portion.

    I was standing to the ‘right’ of the map.
    The map was shown more narrow to my right and wider towards the left.
    I read ‘Rio de Janeiro’.

    I flew above this map to get a bird’s eye view.
    The map further below was uncharted territory.
    There was this watery gap between the narrow top and wider bottom.

     Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.