Mother Of Bloody Victory—
Another Deadly Sickory!
Picky Perceptions Dress In Deceptions
While
Tainted Beliefs Smile In Their Grief—
Nothing There But Misery Dressed In Heritage Beef.
Religion Race Swims At That Ancient Pace
Looking For Grace.
Schisms Abound. Cardinal’s Drown
Like Mice In A Cheese Brawl
At A Hungry Cat Crawl.
Christ Had A Plan—
“Get Along Brothers
Sameness Shows When Hearts Glow.”
But Dicks Still Sing And Swing
Kicking Tires
Dressed In Scary Bling.
Yo, Strike Up The Forgiving Band.
Minds Do An Angel Call
When Humans Dig
In Wailing Sand
With AK47s, Man.
H.T. Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
Thursday, January 16, 2025
Thursday, January 2, 2025
Fried Fly
Fried Fly Lets Out A Cry
Swat And Burn Takes Its Turn.
It’s A Lonely Mission Faking Contrition.
Skip And Slide Pride—
Take Thoughts For A Ride.
Bounce Then Brace Nerves Say Grace.
Fire Has A Yearn
In The Eyes Of Excited Worms —
With Strange Concerns.
Too Close To The Falling Sun?
Move Those Buns—
Thy Will Can’t Be Done
In A Mess
Filled With Guns.
Basking In New Year Fun.
H.T.M.
www.shortsleeves.net
Swat And Burn Takes Its Turn.
It’s A Lonely Mission Faking Contrition.
Skip And Slide Pride—
Take Thoughts For A Ride.
Bounce Then Brace Nerves Say Grace.
Fire Has A Yearn
In The Eyes Of Excited Worms —
With Strange Concerns.
Too Close To The Falling Sun?
Move Those Buns—
Thy Will Can’t Be Done
In A Mess
Filled With Guns.
Basking In New Year Fun.
H.T.M.
www.shortsleeves.net
Tuesday, December 31, 2024
Vibrational Zone
Infinity Went For A Ride
The Clock Said
Take Me As Your Bride.
No Need For Names
When Love Captures Center Stage.
Call It A New Year’s Eve Trip
Minds Know How To Flip
On And Off In An Energy Toss.
So, Forget The Groans.
Next Stop’s Well Known
By Another Tone.
In A New Calendar
Vibrational Zone.
Happy New Year!
H.T. Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
The Clock Said
Take Me As Your Bride.
No Need For Names
When Love Captures Center Stage.
Call It A New Year’s Eve Trip
Minds Know How To Flip
On And Off In An Energy Toss.
So, Forget The Groans.
Next Stop’s Well Known
By Another Tone.
In A New Calendar
Vibrational Zone.
Happy New Year!
H.T. Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
Monday, December 23, 2024
“Tale Of Ho-Ho-Ho”
Hop Off That Weight Train. Plenty To Gain—
Touch Your Inner Eating Porch
No Need To Take A Course.
Never Despair
When Food Seems To Grow Spiritual Hair.
Get On That Seasonal Munching Shelf.
Like A Dancing Santa Elf.
Take It Step By Step
In The World’s Best Chocolate Mess.
Cause Excited Cells Feel Like A Well
That Flow With Sass
And Santa’s Stash.
You Never Know Where Christmas Glows.
In Giving Bells Or Broken Shells
So Sit On That Chair Of Smarts.
Without Brain Farts.
Cause Memories Bake Soft And Sweet
Ready For That Holiday Treat.
Call It A Tale Of Ho-Ho-Ho!
On The Go-Go-Go!
H.T Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
Touch Your Inner Eating Porch
No Need To Take A Course.
Never Despair
When Food Seems To Grow Spiritual Hair.
Get On That Seasonal Munching Shelf.
Like A Dancing Santa Elf.
Take It Step By Step
In The World’s Best Chocolate Mess.
Cause Excited Cells Feel Like A Well
That Flow With Sass
And Santa’s Stash.
You Never Know Where Christmas Glows.
In Giving Bells Or Broken Shells
So Sit On That Chair Of Smarts.
Without Brain Farts.
Cause Memories Bake Soft And Sweet
Ready For That Holiday Treat.
Call It A Tale Of Ho-Ho-Ho!
On The Go-Go-Go!
H.T Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
Monday, November 25, 2024
Thanksgiving Blinds
Belief Bar -
Pick A Perception From Your Mental Jar.
Holiday Choices Engage Feelings On Parade.
Thoughts Seem Kind Of Crusty On A Pensive Blade.
Like Old Sandwich Spread With Garbage Dreads
Yeah, Old Blue Cheese Dip Got The Funk
So Dunning Pickle Chips Dripped
Like Political Lumps.
Half Pint Of Trife Has Seeds Of Spice.
No Wonder— Mustard Squeeze
Let Off A Raspberry Breeze.
While—
White Mayo On Burnt Toasted Rye
Thought It Dry.
Until A Glass Of Jack
Started Sniffing For A Throwback.
Constant Battle To Walk The Judgment Line
When Your True Self Lurks
Behind The Tattered
Thanksgiving Blinds.
H.T. Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
Pick A Perception From Your Mental Jar.
Holiday Choices Engage Feelings On Parade.
Thoughts Seem Kind Of Crusty On A Pensive Blade.
Like Old Sandwich Spread With Garbage Dreads
Yeah, Old Blue Cheese Dip Got The Funk
So Dunning Pickle Chips Dripped
Like Political Lumps.
Half Pint Of Trife Has Seeds Of Spice.
No Wonder— Mustard Squeeze
Let Off A Raspberry Breeze.
While—
White Mayo On Burnt Toasted Rye
Thought It Dry.
Until A Glass Of Jack
Started Sniffing For A Throwback.
Constant Battle To Walk The Judgment Line
When Your True Self Lurks
Behind The Tattered
Thanksgiving Blinds.
H.T. Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
Saturday, November 16, 2024
Elephants Ants
Fuming Beliefs Release Some Grief.
Perceptions Get The Scent.
Washington’s A Little Bent
Fencing Individual Choices While
Riding Dead Horses.
With Bareback Lumps. And Glory Dumps.
Hey, Grab A Happy Branch It’s A Test-Filled
Cock-Eyed Dance.
Folks Steps Up And Pull The Plug.
Here Comes That Ancient Rug
Full Of Weird Bugs.
Some Dunners Grin.
That’s A Two-Time Win.
Come On Out Of That Sorry Trance
And Squirm With Elephant Ants.
H.T. Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
Perceptions Get The Scent.
Washington’s A Little Bent
Fencing Individual Choices While
Riding Dead Horses.
With Bareback Lumps. And Glory Dumps.
Hey, Grab A Happy Branch It’s A Test-Filled
Cock-Eyed Dance.
Folks Steps Up And Pull The Plug.
Here Comes That Ancient Rug
Full Of Weird Bugs.
Some Dunners Grin.
That’s A Two-Time Win.
Come On Out Of That Sorry Trance
And Squirm With Elephant Ants.
H.T. Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
Thursday, October 10, 2024
Foul Smell
It’s Breezing. Earth Is Teasing.
Thoughts And Emotions Are A Mighty Potion.
Like Hatred And Brine Wrapped Around
Father Time.
Weather Gets Its Way.
Misbelieving Makes The Day.
Lost And Found
Climate Change By The Pound.
Cups Of Suds Dipped In Street Fudge.
Nay-Sayer Bugs Chew Crud
When Truth Swallows
Ignorant Mud.
Holy Be Thy Blame.
Pick A Belief, Go Out And Preach.
Noise Does Count When Thoughts Do Pounce
And Sand Crabs Dig.
Cause Waves Turn Into Mr. Big.
Cities Don’t Last When Salty Shells
Ring The Flooding Bell.
And Life Floats In A Foul Smell.
H.T. Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
Thoughts And Emotions Are A Mighty Potion.
Like Hatred And Brine Wrapped Around
Father Time.
Weather Gets Its Way.
Misbelieving Makes The Day.
Lost And Found
Climate Change By The Pound.
Cups Of Suds Dipped In Street Fudge.
Nay-Sayer Bugs Chew Crud
When Truth Swallows
Ignorant Mud.
Holy Be Thy Blame.
Pick A Belief, Go Out And Preach.
Noise Does Count When Thoughts Do Pounce
And Sand Crabs Dig.
Cause Waves Turn Into Mr. Big.
Cities Don’t Last When Salty Shells
Ring The Flooding Bell.
And Life Floats In A Foul Smell.
H.T. Manogue
www.shortsleeves.net
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