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1one4fourty2

CharlaXFabels

TellittotheJudge

Author's Notes/Comments: 

cellphoneitius in a fabel

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CharlaXFabels



Charity

Now eye lay me down to sleepy my soul eye give to GOD to have

NOW eye lay me down to rest the weary

Please just give my life and blessed Now Now I lay me down to sleep,

I pray the Lord my soul to keep.

If I should die before I wake,

I pray the Lord my soul to take. Give us this day our daily "And having food and clothing, with these we shall be content" "When you pray, say: Our Father in heaven, Hallowed be Your name. Your kingdom come. Your will be done On earth as it is in heaven. 3 Give us day by day our daily bread. 4 And forgive us our sins, For we also forgive everyone who is indebted to us. And do not lead us into temptation, But deliver us from the evil one." There was so many versions the Prysbeterions had a different version Seven days a week from 10:50 A.M. to 12:20 P.M. meals are served at Daily Bread. Volunteers from the greater Lynchburg community prepare, cook, and serve the meals. Each recipient is seated and served by one of the organization's volunteers. Seconds, and even thirds, are provided to those who want them. Every year over 40,000 meals are provided. God blessed the Prysbeterions. The Salvation Army has meals and lodging for the poor in every city of the United States there is a representative available of the United Way of this eye am quite certain. Eye owe the United Way Three Million Dollars for all the food and clothing eye have signed for with my social security card. This mourning eye begged a dime for the bus eye am still homeless. When the public executions start eye will be the first one in line at the guillotine This will make my debt nonrefundable besides they get it back in the form of credit from the Government.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

homeless saved sinner eye the mee

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FabelFortySix

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PrinterBlood





CharlaXFabel



A Dragnet RippOFF



DUM de DUM DUM de DUM da DUM

"SGT FrYdaY the man came in the office and eye told him to wait there is that right?"

"That's right Bill."

"Captain Gannon to you son."

"The ink was red?" This was FrYdaY.

"The color was the same for blood. We think it was the Crops who done that." Gannon

"Crips. Its Crips not crops." FrYdaY

"Yeah. Yeah." Gannon

Frank Smith "it could have been the bloods it's the same thing ain't it the red ink supposed to look like blood see eh???"

Reminds me of the time Tillie my wife she spilled some black ink from the printer all over my?"  "What JOE what was that?"

" just the facts Frank Tillie is a fine woman."FrYdaY

THE MAN: "They came in two at a time."

"How's that" Frank said.

"Let me handle this one Frank,"FrYdaY

"What was that MAN?"

"Two Two at a time you said?"

"Just the facts ma'am"eye meant

OH SIR I'm sorry I'm so used to saying that on my investigations" FrYdaY Colored. "How do you knoe that" ma'am

Sorry sir did it again

Sorry" FrYdaY

This is not going so well let's start over.

Eye am Detective FrYdaY this is my partner Frank Smith.

The Captain is Bill Gannon my old Partner he carries a cannon.

"Really?"  This was the man wide awake now

FrYdaY "Yes really it's in the trunk of his patrol car the sign on the door says LAPD Captain it's a FORD."

Sometimes we drive down the boulevard and stick the cannon out the windows.

NO one seems to notice us

The MAN turned White and blanched.

"The printer ink was changed to red the Bloods were out of town we think it was the crips go around and round them up" This was Gannon to Frank and Joe.

Frank was talking now "Ain't they the ones with the blue bandanas and the tattoos of the Gay sailors?"

Author's Notes/Comments: 

parody spoof

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3Fabel7

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Busstopgangers





CharlaXFabels



Sometimes a Cowboy is sitting at the bus stopped waiting there for no one sometimes it is the drunk who sleeps there sometimes it is the ganger who stops to go threw his stolen stuff on his way home there was debris all around him he was uncombed hair and Mexican or worse Chinese or Asian there with hair all unbarbered and the bicycle was being worked on standing on its seat it looked like to me he was trying to make it GO somehow it was not doing just what he wanted it to do There was also missing pieces of the clothing from a backpack stolen no doubt from the place where he also took the bicycle from the mind brings up worry and fear in place of wonder the man looked all the world like thunder if it had a place to stay his face devoid of a human expression eye once had a biker walk up to me at the bus stop and he said he would like to pound me and eye asked him why and he said he was on drugs and eye had to actually

leave the bus stop and catch a later tater tot buss. He was so rude and wiped out and stupid to threaten a citizen like that who seldom threatens anyone or wants to even fight a poet a statesman a love a brite lite. Function in a society of a poetical discourser is to remove the hatred placed upon the poor and the worthless lifer.

Space Aged Technology eye just saw another worthless AD on yahoo it said they the gangers was not drunk enough to play so they put Captain Morgan in a can please let him out His men are looking for the Captain of they shippe again the propensities for abuse will make the men go out and kill again to get the money for they juice.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

WHO WHO the Professor

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20FABEL8

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poem

20FABEL8

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THANKFULLY CHARLAX



20FABEL8

CURRANT EVENTS FOOD REPORTED

A man quite gleefully pointed out to me that JESUS is not a dumpster JESUS however eye shot back at him gleefully is GOD and iff there is SOMETHING in that dumpster that HE wants me just to have then SIR oh eye will have it see eh? A survivor is the eye.

John 6:35-36

  

Then Jesus declared, "I am the bread of life. He who comes to me will never go hungry, and he who believes in me will never be thirsty. But as I told you, you have seen me and still you do not believe."

On the way to this cold freezing day eye found my strength lies not in my right hand or arm but in my faith eye walk. Eye find things that no one else wants, as eye walk eye soon survive. Pizza sometimes fish sometimes coffee on my list no cokes no tomatoes SOK eye have some tomatoes in a can

The list is endless in my mind and desire comes from a man and coffee is the plan. Cups are full or half empty is it half full or empty? Pizza is okay when found in cold weather a man can be the judge of whatever food he finds eye do not fill mee up with unpleasentness or brine eye drink but not the water that eye find OH FAITH will end my misery OH FAITH will feed me too bread is in the pizza that eye dew.

When Jesus saves me at the final trumpet and eye make my last ditch stand at that time then he is not going to say WHY oh little man did you eat the scrounge pizza on the way but iff a loving GOD did ask me this is what eye say

Author's Notes/Comments: 

28 of mye fabels this  one is about society of mee the homeless one

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Goddess (Part 1)

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Thought For Food

she dances amidst the moon

presented to earth as the goddess

as those in ancient rhyme

new worshippers grow from youth

with the seasoned they climb in line

and hope to be what they idolize

to dance admist the moon

to live off the earths weakened will

to be not themselves but whom

the stylists style worth immulating



she dances to the tune

performs all her miracles on stage

the raise her the shrines

in their little coffin rooms

where conformity lies

long ago originality died

self creativity became mythology

given away for the spot light

for the coin and the shine

the puppetry takes hold on life

the puppetry takes hold on life, oh

the puppetry takes hold on life, oh

the puppetry takes hold on life, oh



when the hour of worship passed

and idols melted for new gold

shes left out in the backyard

her thin skin easily roughed

the sharpest winds of all things

she finds nothing inside

but the earths weakened will

and the style instilled inside

the moves she never learned

the puppeteer has left her side

the puppeteer has left her side, oh

the puppeteer has left her side, oh

the puppeteer has left her side, oh

the puppeteer has left her side, no

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Part 1 2004
Part 2 2008

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Fallen Psuedo-Goddess(Another Kind Of Assisted Suicide/Before It Happens Again)

Folder: 
Thought For Food

(or Goddess Part 2)





gossip is the daily bread

this soapy saga chapter's dead

another media head

another face from the photographs



the assistants had the last laugh

a real long time ago



assisted suicide

the paper should read

several million

wanted in connection

with pushing someone

over the edge

over the edge



the top suspects,

the people on the couch

headed by the t/v pundit

but that article will never be written over the gossip section



and pure truth gets a short clip or nothing

...usually nothing  but body bags



live with yourselves while you can

i know you can't

you know what i mean...



gossip is the daily bread

this soapy saga chapter's dead

another media head

place this face amidst the mocking album



the assistants had the last laugh

a real long time ago



assisted suicide

the paper should read

several million

wanted in connection

with pushing someone

over the edge

over the edge



the top suspects,

the people on the couch

headed by the t/v pundit

but that article will never be written over the gossip section



and pure truth gets a short clip or nothing

...usually nothing  but body bags



live with yourselves while you can

i know you can't

you know what i mean...



never reached out to help(hit off the switch)

only obsessed

with digging dirt...(digging the grave)



another clue's been left

this soapy saga book has bled

another printed on your hands

another face for your dark room collection



a little message to the one on the stage,

and to the one out in the stands:



get out of the spotlight

and don't follow that one into the night..

if you don't want to live your life,

at least let others live theirs..

Author's Notes/Comments: 

To give you a good idea about how bad it is...i don't really watch t/v, nor do i watch or read gossip columns, and yet so many people talk about it all that i know too much of what goes on. We've got to start to change this now.

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20FabelSEVEN

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Charlexes Fabels







Gardenor





A Mexican sweat is just a teepee with a fire made hotter and a rock placed where you can pour the water on the hot rock to make some steam come up and they add some pine to make a smell so sweet to tired alcoholic lidded eye eye did my time cold TURKEY and never needed one. One man who works in landscaping as the gardenor becomes too busy to notice the other man escaping on the sidewalk it is the thief the gardenor is using both his hands in his effort for release the other man in shadow land appearance coinciding with the worker there just thinking while he is walking hands in pocket just holding on to nothing as he sort of Saunders bye? Saunders

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Charles (surname)

Charles is a given name for males, and has its origins in Common Germanic where it originally was used to indicate a free man, but not one belonging to the nobility.

While eye was typing this the contact email on the link opened up into a brand new page and never made connected to the name? please people if you put the actual name of your email address then we the customers can copy and then past the thing and then you could have read my fable and had a much better day oh Mr. and the Mrs. Saunders. The Gardenor may read this missive iff eye bother to make the translation into Spanish for the bulk males of the working force is Mexicans.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

current events eye was smurffing the GARDENORS on the sidewalk HAHA

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Fable Tenth

Fable Tenth

Fable Tenth



Administration



Fables of CharlaX

Truancy was the problem for the General Police the task force was taking surveillance of the children in the world loose from schools at much too much an age so young to be locked up to have any fun on streets so tough. The use of drugs just cigarettes is up the money comes from illicit sex and theft just petty theft can be a problem to the poor. When a wallet leaves the pocket it becomes the community property of gangs. They usually toss the identification away. They have no reason to keep anything except the money. Some more sophisticated groups will use the credit cards but most children are only after wine beer and smoke and cash is there quick fix. The police van eye noticed in the back was at least two errant children there taken under guard to some detention center eye suppose they were handcuffed and treated like any other criminals hopefully there parents want them back at home.

In 1963 milk for students was 6 cents.

It jumped from a nickel one day to 7 cents but eye got mine for a long time for 6 because eye am cute. Wait it was just a nickel then eye just realized eye have been robbed they was stealing all them pennies and hoarding them telling me eye was cute to get the goods.

Eye the yew used to place the dimes in the march of dimes book the coins was then taken from us once eye had a Quarter collection someone stole it. Eye am sure it was the police or the Sheriff.

Eye put money in the envelopes at the Methodist Church but it never made me wealthy in fact it seemed the wrong thing to do they took it and kept it no one ever got it back.

Once when eye was trying to stay sober eye went camping with a dollar in my wallet and kept it even when eye went in swimming and the dollar never got wet and if it ever got wet then eye dried it on a rock wall to make it good again but eye was from a small town and money was hard to find.


Author's Notes/Comments: 

robbed from the cradle to the grave

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