Creative Ramblings: July 2024

Tuesday, 30 July 2024

An Ill Not To Instil

Help two birds with one will,

A thrill to commonplace grace,

To your children to aptly instil

That's not a bitter-pill with ill,

Killing two birds with a stone

Is a phrase to be left duly alone,

As it is derogatory of a feather

Flocking together to so weather.

Your will can be a way to play,

So please let your judgment lay

An egg to be fed in such a way

To be an infallible parable I say.

In the horde of loving our Lord

Is being without a cutting sword

That slashes from your tongue

To offspring and children young.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

An Objection To A Prescription

My meds are so getting reduced

As I was detrimentally induced,

I couldn't function normally see

As I was sleeping sporadically,

I've been to see the psychiatrist

Who explained my life not bliss

Is due to the dysfunctional pills

Causing me my detrimental-ills,

She's eventually depleting them

And I like and love this wisdom,

I'm thankful to her understanding

Of so listening to my demanding

Of reprimanding the previous Dr

Putting me on a day and night rota

Of pills with a side-effect defect.

I have been on them since detention

And what I'd most like to so mention

Is that while I was put in segregation

I was spaced out with the medication

Of which I voiced duly an objection

To the Dr putting me under subjection

And since then I have had a suspicion

Of the psychiatrist and her prescription.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Pill Making Me Ill

I have just been to see the/my shrink,

Where upon I made her have a think -

A psychiatrist who's a hit-and-miss,

As she is duly giving me a reduction

On a twice daily olanzipine objection

With a view to duly coming off them,

They are detrimental making me mental

And are a pill adversely making me ill.

I am staying on an injection still

As on them I am not a bitter-pill,

I am relaxed and can just so chill

As on them I'm able to stay stable.

The tablet is affecting my libido

As on it twice I just cannot grow.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Look At My New Chapter In My Life's Book

I so like a nice and quiet drink

Whereupon I so duly can think

Of my predicament in a motion

Of being in a home segregation,

As my freewill is so being tested

As I cannot drink to get wasted,

But this is my lot, or fate I hate

As it's not an option up for debate.

But what is so a positive from a negative

Is I will not fall back into past days of age

Whereupon I was a drunk being sensitive

To kicking off, so I've now turned a page.

I am in a new chapter of writing my book

And with my poetic verses you take a look.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

My Chill A Bitter-Pill

I write to heed my mad suffering

And duly thus wisely weathering

A dark cloud that does shroud me

Wreaking havoc with my sanity,

But my confusions and delusions

Can become character creations

In the novel that I am so writing

About criminals in drug dealing.

Even though I am insanely ill

I am gently humane and soft,

But my poems can be a chill

Of which I hold greatly aloft.

I still hear voices though well

But I ignore them I hereby tell.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Fine Summertime

It has been day three

That it has been sunny,

I have now got a tan

Doing what I duly can

To get out in sunshine

Of which I did so pine,

I am lapping up the heat

From my head to my feet.

I do love the summertime,

My favourite season I find

Which I express in rhyme.

I wear shorts and a vest

Which I find to be best

Showing off a big chest.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Sunday, 28 July 2024

Chill I Am Not Ill

I am not offended

To how we ended,

You so walked out

As we had a bout,

I was in the blame

For being insane,

I tried in suicide

So you took a ride.

But now I am well

With feeling swell,

I'm not a bitter-pill

With how I was ill.

Please come back

To put me on track.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Behaviour Of I going Under

As soon as we met we so had a click,

I fancied you with being so sexily-fit,

Sparks were flying with our friction

And you became a highest addiction,

Your bot' was so hot with meat heat -

I loved groping you which was a treat

Every time we chanced upon to meet

Which did not deplete during our feat.

Where are you now I hereby do wonder,

Do you read the tears and mine thunder

Of what lays on yonder with my ponder

Within my nature of a stormy weather

As we are not together for me to nurture

Myself in your favour again to savour,

Instead you waver with your behaviour

As I was going under with being graver.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Hot Ray To Stay Today

It is sunny and very hot with heat,

It was cloudy but they did deplete,

The sun is out today I hope to stay

So we can all play under a hot ray.

Nature is consuming with its blooming,

The flowers I could gaze upon for hours,

Rose petals flutter in the cooling breeze

And the array on display dance with ease.

The grow in the meadow is on show

And as I slow to admire their glow

I take in the translucent sight delight

That has a might of being out-of-sight.

The bees are buzzing out of their nest,

The birds are chirping at their very best,

The lambs are playing so messing about -

Nature is blooming duly with some clout.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Pining For Wining And Dining

Am I gravely out of touch

For missing you so much,

You were a loving partner

Of which I still remember

Like it was yesterday I say

But you don't sway to play

My respective way today

So I will miss your bliss.

Do you still have a feeling

Of missing me your darling

And are you like me pining

For some wining and dining.

Together we could weather

The rain of pain to refrain.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Anew Not Blue

Be in the massive horde

Of listening to our Lord

With Him striking a chord

Of putting down a sword

That Christians applaud.

Live your life Christianly

So you too can come to be

Believing in God's Trinity

With an essence heavenly

With being happily happy.

Read the New Testament

And find Jesus pleasant

As He is so still present

And so very significant

Which is oh so apparent.

Our Lord is an appetence

Which oh so makes sense,

He was without pretence

So not sitting on a fence

With his common-sense.

Today is so our Lord's day

As it is a Church Sunday,

Kneel down and so pray

And so speak having a say

Of not liking hostile affray.

Let our Lord speak to you,

He will stop you being blue,

He is the Truth it is so true

So believe in Him to pursue

A well-being of being anew.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

I Bleat And You Cheep

Our love can be everlasting,

You could/should reciprocate

Wanting to go back on a date

To stop us both from fasting,

Missing you so much I hate

As it has been a wait for fate

For us again to be duly dating

Which we could accommodate

Each other not too late to sate

A yearning with a tide turning.

You are very hot with your heat

That my memories don't deplete

From a head down to your feet

I will bleat and bleat and bleat

Everything of you that I keep

That you as a bird can cheep

That we can together so reap

A love to gain when we meet.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Saturday, 27 July 2024

Bless Me A Text

I think you are a peach

But you're out of reach,

I thought you to be chic

With a sexy-body so fit,

I was infatuated in you -

I am now feeling blue

Without you by my side

Of which I used to abide.

Are you reading what I so write,

I don't know as you not in sight,

I gave you my blog site address

But you do not bless me a text.

I still hope you will come to me

So I can once again be so happy.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Pub With Grub

Staff are taking us to a pub

Where they will serve grub,

They are paying for a meal

Where two for one is a deal,

We will have a pint of beer

Where we will raise cheer,

We're only allowed three -

Just enough to get merry.

They have a pool table

So we will have a game,

Even on meds we're able

To play similarly the same.

I will have a go on a bandit

Where I hope to win a bit.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Tour Not A Bore

I am watching Madonna in her concert,

She is a sultry goddess with a passion,

I so love her moves and grooves, a cert

To turn you on with a viewing precision

In the sense of an appetence of whence

She makes an appearance in her show

Whereupon she duly shines in a glow

With dancers enhancing a performance.

She is very fashionable with fashion

And is changing with some arranging

To suit us watching with some passion

As she is mesmerising with her dancing

Revealing what it is we all like seeing,

And her singing is oozing with a tone

Of a sexual sound of a moan and groan

As she is at home on a stage not alone.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

I Sing A Hymn Of The Gym

I had a hard workout yesterday

And so have repercussions today

As my whole body is so aching

Of which I am so not forsaking

As I know the weight's training

Is working as is duly befitting.

I will so go to the gym tomorrow

Where I hope I won't feel sorrow

As I will be duly fighting fit again

Hopefully not in any aching pain.

I will aptly go to the gym regularly

As getting stronger makes me happy.

Stretching everyday I stay supple

Which eases the stress on muscle,

I like to be agile and duly flexible

And workout to how I am so able,

The gym has everything available

And the staff there are personable.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Enlightening Frightening

My ex hasn't kept in-touch with me,

I do so hope she is alright and happy,

I sent her my blog address a while ago

So I hope she is reading what I do sow,

She was/is one of the loves of my life

And now I would so make her my wife,

She duly means the whole world to me

And together we were both aptly happy.

I cut myself up which frightened her away,

I was very ill and not my considerate-self,

Will she now realise I'm well and so play

Ball as my health is now affluent wealth.

I am duly now on anti-psychotic injections

Which I now take without any subjections.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Medication Not A Subjection

I am feeling very well and fine,

I am no-longer out of my mind,

The medication is duly working

And I now have sound reasoning

Which is appeasing and pleasing,

I'm in supported accommodation

With staff giving me medication

So I am heeding this supplication.

I wasn't taking my meds a while back

But now I'm supervised back on track,

I can't escape now being on injections

Of which I now so have no subjections.

I'm now keeping myself fit and healthy

Which is duly good for my sane sanity.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Friday, 26 July 2024

Having A Grave Gravity

I have a psychotic condition

And my life used to be mad,

But now I have an injection

And I'm nicely, happily glad.

I've been wisely hospital free

For seemingly an apt eternity,

I am duly so on the right path

Where I have a happy laugh.

I used to cause a domestic

When I was insanely sick,

My family weren't happy

With me acting mentally.

I was harmful to myself

Suffering this ill-health.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

I Was And Am

Medication can be tearfully unkind

Messing about with my insane mind,

And as I slump into depths of despair

I am prone to sit quietly and just stare.

A paranoid mentality of Nurses after me

After a lifetime of extreme, mad insanity,

They are so organised and are forsaking

To my reluctance to unkindly pill taking.

I know I am being scrutinised, analysed -

Which renders I to be mentally paralysed,

But I still exchange pleasing pleasantries

Regardless of my mental insensibilities.

Oh woe to me and my insane beliefs

Synonymous with psychiatric griefs,

I'm sometimes rendered incapacitated -

An insane, grave position really hated.

I have times of being quite well

Where Nurses can observably tell

That I am taking care of myself -

I look and sound in good-health.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Wait For A Weight

I have joined the local gym

As I do duly like to stay trim,

I am building up body muscle

And stretching to stay supple,

I am still strong from before

From doing weights hardcore,

They call it muscle memory

As I am still very fit you see.

A lad where I live said he'd come with me,

I hope he so does as it is good for spotting,

Which is if you don't know helping you see

When I am lifting weights and so struggling.

I am so very happy now I have a gym routine -

With a pumped up body I'll hit the bar scene.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Wednesday, 24 July 2024

A Trend Of A Suicidal End

Lots of females are so serving time,

Some are in for a murderous crime,

Many have been stealing or dealing

For feeding their habitual sustaining

Prospering their greed for their need,

And some continue this their creed

Inside with consuming or pushing

Weed, heroin or crack not lacking

A supply as it is commonly spread

Leaving suicide victims sadly dead

As a crave not fed can lead to grave.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Too Late For A Date With Fate

Many prisoners are doing life,

Some have killed a hostile wife,

Lots are difficult and cause strife

Angry at conditions not very nice,

But a mass are serving too long

For the rite of them doing wrong,

Many cause a stink on ouch drink

Which is common in HMP clink.

Lifers so have to be rehabilitated

Which to many is a course hated,

They know what they did wrong

And so need not be in this throng.

They are all paying with the price

Of serving their time so doing life.

Most inmates sentenced to life imprisonment are serving their time for killing their partner, or wife. Many were drunk while committing their crime, or their partner was drunk, and most people don't think straight after a drink, so lots had a momentary lapse of reason, by not thinking straight, and committed a violent act in rage at being victimised during a domestic. And while I know most males serving life are justly so serving this sentence, as they were the aggressor, there are many who were at the brunt end of hostilities by an aggressive partner. One night of madness for many, with a whole life-time of sensibility, is evident that they were not being their rational-selves.

I express this from what I have seen on television documentaries.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Tuesday, 23 July 2024

Win With A Grin

I do like having a laugh,

Grinning so like a giraffe

With pearly white teeth,

To yourself I do beseech

To smiling being a peach

Which I preach to teach

To do so very and often

In company to so soften

A reciprocal expression

From perhaps depression.

Find yourself a Husband/Wife

And be ever so fruitful in life,

Loving love is oh so loveable -

Being loved keeps you stable.

We can all warm to a wide grin

Especially from thoughtful kin.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Sometimes Heavenly And At Times Hellishly

I did not get up until nine

And I went to bed at eleven,

I duly am now feeling fine

After dreams of my heaven -

Celestial Angels so in flight

Soaring with a Godly might,

Wishes beyond our compare

Can be granted high up there.

Often I am so hag-ridden,

I accept my suffering fate

And I've already forgiven

My mind for this I do hate.

My heaven/hell I can relate

Remembering when I wake.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Flight From A Fight

Are you a nice fan of how I am

Or do you burn the other cheek,

I am hot with heat with wisdom

About words that I am so meek

As our Lord expressed the best -

I'm forgiven for being a heathen

In my past but now I am blessed

As I believably believe in heaven.

Our Lord was the Truth and Light,

He had a friendly God given might,

He taught not to put up a sinful fight

But to take flight and have a gripe.

Jesus taught in parables noteworthy

To so see it was not in transparency.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Don't Be Bashfully Bashful

When I take note, I take notice,

Which is so noticeably noticing,

I either hiss it is taking the piss

Or bliss it is meaning pleasing,

Think a thought before a word

And if it's sound then be heard,

But if it's derogatory then debate

If it is just to loving it with hate.

Don't be so rash with being so bashful,

As you'll have a wait to communicate,

Don't be so terse in conversing a verse

As what can be worse is a wide berth.

Try and be friendly as it can be duly

Heavenly especially if you are lonely.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Transgressions With Aggressions

You would be aghast at my past,

I was badly criminally inclined,

Thankfully my past did not last

As then I was out of my mind,

But I found a love for our Lord

And since haven't used a sword,

I am so now a respectful citizen

So living heavenly in my haven.

I am so forgiven by every Christian

As I'm not an unbelieving heathen,

Will you forgive my transgressions

Of aggressive aggressions to victims.

My voices, alters, controlled myself

With much of my time in bad health.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Aghast At The Past

Are you within the creed

Of helping those in need,

And if not why let bleed

Those under sad tyranny

Exploited and victimised

So often for mad notoriety

Of being sadly glorified -

Masses are duly horrified.

Saddam Hussain was a pain,

In the end what did he gain -

A hostility from the enemy

Taking his life for the strife.

God condemns not friends

So make an amend a trend.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Not In Denial This Style

The Earth is spinning around

Which is feeling me so sound,

I was in the hospitalised pound

But my good tidings are found

As I'm wayfaring into a bound

Wandering of fighting a round

Without getting knocked down

As I aim to please your crowd.

The earth spinning controls the tide,

I am now happy and enjoying a ride,

I am fighting to keep in good health

And I am hiding away in apt stealth.

I like to be cryptic to make a think

Of your intellect to expand a brink.

I like to expand on the written language with different styles of literature. It is not dissimilar to texting styles, whereas, or whereupon, we curtail sentences, making them terse, or simplified if you will. So I have expressed in expression to express an expression in an expressive way to express myself with expressive expression.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Hence Their Expense

I am a Utopian Communist,

I want every life to be bliss

And to so take away the piss

Taking from our politicians

Who're poor with delegations

With their affluent influence

Keeping the poor in suspense

So not meeting their expense.

Many in our life go without

With plenty fighting a bout

Of not dishing the dosh out

By those who have a clout.

Do you duly help the needy

Or are you selfishly greedy.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Monday, 22 July 2024

A Star So Far

The day is passing and it's becoming night,

The sun is now hiding, the moon is in sight,

The stars are beginning to show with a glow

To see the dark part with their twinkling art,

The constellations are celebrations shining

Which are guiding those sailing and walking

With a mapped out vision of Godly precision

And the North Star is still so far in division.

I am wayfaring in a life full of nice and strife,

You are a star that I am following to be a wife,

With a visionary insightful cite with a might

Of out-of-sight delightful delight of my hype.

You are my appeal so I feel what is so real

And that is my love so shining with a pining.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Pining Wining And Dining

I would like to make a fresh start,

I was devastated when we did part,

You are still very much in my heart.

I still lovably love you so very much,

Why do not you so get back in-touch

As you were a high with a constant rush.

I am missing our cuddling and kissing,

But I miss the most our liking talking

Which was pleasing this conversing.

You would duly send me poems about me,

And likewise me to you with an apt ability

To write sensibly worded words lovingly.

In an essence I loved you in an immense

Sense of sensibility without any pretence

Of being on a fence as I had an appetence.

Can't you trust that loving you I must

And while back then I was out of touch

I am now seeking you with lustful lust.

I am pining some wining and dining

With drinking and dancing romancing

As it is you that I am wanting loving.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Trial To Smile

You're the judge and I'm on trial,

I plead guilty for loving yourself,

I have been loving you for a while

When I've been crazy and in health,

Will you summons me on an oath

Where I will swear that I do care

And that you are my boast to toast

As I so lovingly love you the most.

The jury will hear that I am so sincere

That I have so shed the odd tearful tear

Over your sweet-self whom I hold dear

And I did not fear when you were near.

The prosecutor can see that all is clear

That I did not adhere to being insincere.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

That I was not insincere

Beautifully Beautiful

Clare is very beautiful,

With her I was fruitful,

I am now duly mindful

Of not going on the pull

As others to me are dull

As she has my mind full

Of which I'll be inciteful

With her comprehensible

Intellect with being able

To making me unstable

With being apprehensible.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Sent Hell Bent

My subconscious is mean

As it gave me a bad dream,

It had me running so slow

With a rainbow so in tow,

And while it had a glow

I was not pining shining

As it had a deadly intent

After myself with a vent

As from hell it was sent

By the devil so hell-bent

On killing me with torture

As that is in his evil nature.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Sunday, 21 July 2024

A Star Reaching Far

I think Rihanna a singing sensation

Worthy of my applause and mention

As she hits the top in many a nation

Oozing sex-appeal in supplication

That I do lap up with appreciation

This star from afar with flirtation

That I download with dedication

Going to the top with appreciation

This star who has me in suspension -

I get better with this her medication.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Cares For Affairs

I have been prudent by saving,

There is a lot that I am craving,

Soon enough I will be spending

On items that I'll be purchasing

From shops that are duly selling

What it is that I am so wanting

Such as new clothes for wearing

And Adidas trainers for walking.

I am so not rash when spending cash,

I'm not at a loss when I dish the dosh,

I so live within my means it so seems

As I've cares for my financial affairs.

I look after my daughter at my best

As she's poor with considerably less.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Accord In Our Lord

Are you duly within the mass

Of lovingly loving our Lord,

And does your love surpass

Others in your Church horde,

Have you been taught in class

That loving Jesus is an accord

Of governing over a lad or lass

To fly to your heights soured.

Sunday is an apt time to so pray

To let our Lord hear what you say

And to not stray the devil's way

But to sway Jesus' way to stay.

Being Christianly is heavenly

To so be eternally in the trinity.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

I Would Smile Going The Extra Mile

Ignite a spark to see you out the dark,

Rage a fire to warm your heart higher,

Be aflame so you might gain us again,

Let me feel the heat of your heart beat

On my chest as you rest with the best

As no-one could love you as I so do

And I'd smile to walk you up the aisle

Going the extra mile with my apt guile.

I love you still with my apt will to thrill

As you instil inside of me to so duly chill

With aptly taking a pill so not forsaking

My mental health which was detrimental.

You are wonderfully wonderful so to me

And I ponder and remember being happy.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Eccentric With It

I have many ideosyncrasies

That are so like eccentricities,

I like moving all of the while

Rocking my body all around,

And while it makes me smile

It is so noticeable in a crowd,

And I can be loud socialising

Coming across as patronising;

And it is so like I have autism

As I so like routine familiarity,

But I do have a wise wisdom

Acting and being Christianly.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Need To Feed With A Grow To Know

I am constructive with being creative

Being productive with how I'm active,

My capabilities are within a structure

Of what I can muster writing a picture

Of what I can nurture within my nature

Of taking a perspective with a directive

Subjective of my history and the present

So you can view and read a planted seed

To heed what It is I feed with an apt greed

For the need to know what it is that I sow

To hopefully grow myself with my flow.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Slow To Grow

I am feeling so very lethargic,

It is the medication you so see,

But at least I am not now sick

In a worrying state of insanity,

In time what has made me tic

Is I'm productive in creativity

Which to my viewers is a hit

So appreciating my ingenuity.

I'm usually quite actively active

But so very often now I am lazy,

But I still find so very attractive

Is typing with my writing ability.

I used to be so highly proactive

Exercising within my capability.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Saturday, 20 July 2024

The Sea And Me

Everything on Earth comes from lava and water. Isn't it an amazing combination, and so versatile. I think liquidised magnets created the first psych cell, and all since, and the sea is magnetised with liquified magnets, so it is more than likely in the water that we consume, creating life inside of an expectant mother and growing children. It is a proven fact that there are on estimation six billion psych cells in an adult body, so our bodies while growing must be replenished with the right ingredients to create more psych cells. The first psych cell is our God, as all life as we know it grew from her - I call her Mother Nature, as she must be a Mother to give birth to new cells. It makes sense does it not, as the only powerful element in lava is magnetised magnets, and thus life began with its power of being a psych. Just a theory of mine.

You know, how has life evolved so similarly from continent to continent, with little or no contact with others of influence, such as how did all humans from each continent create fire so similarly in time? And with a similar intellect and ways of behaviour? I think the sea is in contact with psych cells in the body, through rain water perhaps, and the subconscious evolves our way of thinking, by manipulating our train of thought? It is uncanny that when we discovered other humans from other lands, they were so similar with a similarity to our ourselves. Is the sea manipulating life as we know it?

If you have read my previous texts you will know that this further expands on my philanthropy philosophy in theory, as it is just assumption without evidence to prove it so. But it is a valid theory nonetheless?

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Mesmerising Loving

I am still appreciating

Your pleasing pleasing,

You were so appeasing

With your apt teasing,

Which was appealing

To myself so needing

Some loving loving

With your smothering

That I was so wanting

As it's so mesmerising

With my rationalising

Of believable believing

Of this heed heeding

Of feeling fondling.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Reminiscing Our Loving

I am so impatiently waiting,

Are you up for some dating

As it is you who I am pining

For some wining and dining

With drinking and dancing,

I'd be in the groove grooving

With both of us so fondling

With some lovable loving.

I have been remembering

Us as a couple reminiscing

Our kissing and our hugging

That I'm inciting is exciting.

Are you now being inviting

With how I've been writing.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Occurring While Cursing

A 'rainbow' is a God given sign,

It was also a nightmare of mine,

It would be chasing me you see

In the streets of my Chester City,

It never caught me as I did flee

But it was horrific I do so tell

As it was like the devil in hell

After me with a mad capability.

Oh woe to me being evilly hag-ridden

With picturesque dreams so forbidden,

It was like I was in evil hellish heaven

Because I was a heathen not forgiven.

It was sadly occurring with recurring

And I was cursing with blaspheming.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Early Age Rage

Let age be an animal's fate

Before it ends up on a plate,

Every creature has to live

So instead of so take give,

As it must not so be nice

Paying the ultimate price

To get killed with the dice

Being unlucky for a victim

Of our systematic system

Of a wish for a meaty dish.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Do Not Kill Eating Swill

Do you graze in pastures green

Or are you blue with less chew,

Do you eat steak rare and lean

From a bull shit story to renew,

As a calf is cut in half I reveal

With its life cut short for veal,

We should let life die naturally

And not be a dish of hospitality

For we deplete meat so greedily.

We should eat mutton and not lamb,

A pig's life is worth more than ham,

I am trying to make you duly aware

That farm animals need dutiful care.

I am not saying eat swill not a kill

But let what you eat be aged meat.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Not Alone In Our Home

I am in a good mental state I can relate,

I am plodding along singing a nice song,

I am in an apt throng of belonging belong

As here in my home I so do not live alone

As there are others like my male Brothers

Who so are my Brethren living in our pen

With staff who've read reports of our past

And know we used to be in a mental flow

Of being hospitalised of considerable size,

But now we shine with a shining apt glow

Of being as normal as normal can so be

As we are not acting unhappily insanely

As we all are so extremely happy in glee

Living quite comfortably in tranquillity.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

My Aim To Gain

There are plenty of fish in the sea,

I am in a boat fishing respectfully,

I am inciting that they aren't biting

As I am still on my own so lonely,

I dip my toe in the rushing water

That has a vast vastness to wander,

And I wonder what lays on yonder

And I ponder as to what is under.

I like a man in a boat I hereby so gloat,

And I float so aimlessly in the vast sea,

I want my filling fill of being so happy

With a partner similarly with sensitivity.

I would like a catch to start from scratch

With a fruition of tuition for a duration.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Aimlessly In The Sea

I'm in the sea floating aimlessly

And I am swimmingly so happy,

I am waiting for a female to bite

My dipping toe in the sea water,

Their are plenty of fish in sight

And I am waiting for a swimmer

To rescue me from not drowning

But unconsciously my apt pining.

Come rescue me from my float

With a line and hooker to bloat

A pretty fish who is a dishy dish

And not like a hoar I do implore.

Don't be a like a predator shark

As I am laid bare nakedly stark.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Friday, 19 July 2024

A Wish For My Dish

There is no looking back

As I am so back on track

But there is on thing I lack

And that is you in my sack.

I have been searching from afar

But you haven't left our fate ajar,

I aptly often wonder how you are

As I want you back being on a par.

I'm now sanely sane but am in pain

As you refrain from what we gain -

A lovable loving love not to abstain

As I am not lame now I'm not insane.

We were good when we were together,

Lots of rain cried out from my weather

Of so being at a tether with my bipolar

But with your nurture I got oh so better.

I've missed you my ever so gentle miss,

You to me were bliss and my only wish

Is to kiss you again as you were my dish

That I loved to have my fill with lavish.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

I Relate A Date

I am missing you oh so much,

Especially your special touch,

As you duly touched my heart

Like a paint brush creating art,

I was a blank cavass it is true

That you drew to aptly renew

With brush strokes to create

A date to be my fate I relate.

You were so not my fateful fate

But I state you were oh so great

That I duly fell in lovable loving

Love with you who I hereby state

Was a very long wait to so date -

As I was lonely for an eternity.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Swell In Hell I Hereby Tell

Are you patronising with being condescending,

Do you lord it over others being misbehaving,

Are you reprimanding with not understanding

You are being demanding with not standing

For behaviour that might not be misbehaviour

But you are being graver acting being braver

When in an essence you are bleak with weak

As in to reek deplete with the meek with heat

Is a feat that will become a so meet and greet

With an ending in so hot hell with the swell

Of others similarly likewise I hereby do tell.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Gay Array Of Splendour To Savour

I like wandering within nature,

The pretty flowers I do savour,

They are blooming in colour -

This gay array is in splendour

With Mother Nature's nurture,

I like birds that are a feature

Of the beautiful artful picture

That is a canvass of a pasture.

I do so lovingly love a meadow

Where splendour does so grow,

A daffodil can be a chill thrill

Waving in the wind so not still.

I love all that life has to so offer

But am sad at those in the gutter.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Hot We Greet In The Heat

It is hot with heat from our sun shining,

Everywhere is so bright in this sunlight,

Its solar power is what vegetation desire

As it's a life-giving with a saving behaving -

As it's not cloudy today with some raining

But it is raining hot rays down on Earth

Which is a proven substance of worth,

But it is not tangible unlike a vegetable.

We need to eat to stay upright on our feet,

The sunny sun and the rain we again gain

Life flourishing from what is nourishing

Always replenishing from our depleting.

The moon is a gentle light in the night

Reflecting the sunlight that is so bright.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

A Must Was To Lust

I so remember us within nature,

Your tresses blowing in the wind -

Whereupon I was far from blind

As your fair hair were a feature

Of my pleasurable apt pleasure

Upon that you did find in-kind

That you were attractively mine

So I was never under the weather.

It was love and lust at first sight

As you were lovably captivating,

And you shone with being bright

That was a beacon to my pining.

And then we were duly mingling

With plenty of loving conversing.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

I Look In Lucky Luck

Clare, you must know I still care,

I used to give you a hug like a bear

And your kiss to me was my bliss

And your hair, each and every tress

So highlighted your beautiful face

Which was perfection so in place

And your halo around your hair

Heightened me to duly just stare

At perfection that I aptly caressed

Within my visionary insight blessed

With an attraction to your prettiness

That you were my all I hereby stress.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Tranquil Tranquillity For Me

I have been well for a long spell,

This time around I feel so sound,

But when I was ill I had a chill

That hauntingly was a bitter-pill

As I was really unwell I do tell,

And I was badly confrontational

Being dysfunctional, delusional

Whence I was not making sense.

But I now lap up my tranquillity

As I'm now experiencing serenity

Especially being so hospital free

Which is so how I wanted it to be.

l am now so happily happy in glee

With being better in a state of sanity.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Thursday, 18 July 2024

Please Debate Our Fate

I do so ever like you in my sight,

So why do you turn out my light,

You were like our Son so bright

And I loved you with my might,

But now I will express a gripe

As I am not as high as a kite

With being with you my hype

As with you I was feeling right.

Would you not leave it too late

By being my fate on a new date

As I relate and state a hate wait

So heed this feed of a sown seed.

I decree you should abide an agree

To come back to me to be heavenly.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Separation Segregation

It seems like a vast generation

Since our untimely separation,

I feel like I am in segregation

Duly without your reparation,

We should be our delegation

Like being in a congregation

And look up to a constellation

Together in unison with a Son

Shining brightly our new begun

Beginnings that can be so won

And together we can share fun -

We can heed my supplication.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Together with every nation

A Date With Fate

'One foot in the grave'

Is duly an aging phrase

For the elderly so brave

'As to meet your maker'

Is our Father so greater

Who is the earth's creator

Who I relate is a date

Of your fate - too late

If you were a heathen

Not so believing heaven,

But chance to a dance

With going down under

To the wrath of thunder

Being under the weather

Together with all the evil

As hell is probably so full

Of those not so fruitful

With being sinfully sinful.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

The Minority Controlling The Majority

Are you large being in charge

Or are you trim with being slim,

Do you wait for a date with fate

Or are you decisive with incisive,

Are you in the minority authority

Or are you controlled in a hold

That you scold with being cold -

It can be freezing just breathing.

We are subject to authority from birth,

Parental guidance is of some apt worth,

As a Utopian I want heaven on Earth

For everyone to have the best of worth.

Capitalism authority is in the minority

Which breeds jealousy with a majority.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Pray Today I Say

Be in the horde

Loving our Lord,

Be in His favour

Liking this flavour

Loving our Saviour

Without not a waver

As this is so graver

Unwise behaviour.

Jesus is the light

Shining so bright,

Love him in might

Being in His sight.

Say that you pray

To Him this today.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

Transpire This Desire

Do you have a desire to live life on fire

With being quick with banter and whit,

But with it try to not give out shit shit

Rather try to be a hit with a fellow Brit'

As we are in this life together together

So try and be a good feller in nature

And nurture good behaviour not graver

To be in favour with God our Saviour.

Have empathy for a vulnerability

And so encompass their company

Weather a he/she have transparency

With your ability to be happily happy.

You can so influence an apt guidance

Like our Lord with His deliverance.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

I Relate They Are Great

I hereby do so relate the staff here are great,

I live in supported living which was my fate

As my daughter doesn't want me to be alone

As I was prone to be mad in my previous home

And not of a state of mind to look after myself,

So now out of hospital I am in very good health

As well as can be as I am now so happily happy

With the staff hospitality that I find so heavenly.

The other four residents are quiet and friendly

Frequently expressing mine and theirs ability

To come and go as we so see fit and healthy

In the community being supported but free.

The staff are cooking pizza for our tea today

Of which I will enjoy and be grateful I say.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

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