The Blossom of the Wolf

The Blossom of the Wolf

By dan ankers

The power of the wolf would seem to be in its teeth

Or the breadth of her strides across the forest floor

But only the Power of Love, Combined with the Purest of Hearts

Could show the Lost of Mankind, How to open Heaven’s door!

With great leaps she has driven!, vaulting continents

And with flurries of love she’s e’er lowered her walls

When others hid behind and denied

Knowing the privileged among them withheld from the poor!

Lobo, the she-wolf would serve them her share

And she fought for them all, tearing bellies with claws

And gave to them, watching their little ones grow brave and strong

She chose to honor the will of her father, by defending the weak from the

Jaws of the Wrong

And thus her will

Her Lot in Life

Was to always ’Represent the Strays’

And so she did

And so she set herself up

Until her dying days

Which were graceful in beauty and awesome

In sight

and

When she left the world

It was as a hero

In peaceful array

And leaving the earth

She could hear the angel whispers in her ear

“Stay calm, little hero”

As last of her worries did fade away…

And then she awoke

and she found

An everlasting place

Where the Rich kids and the Poor kids and the Animals played

Eternally in peace

With no need for the beast

Or the rage

She was truly home now among the stars and the clouds and the sound of the

breeze

In a world of puppies

In a world of puppies

By noone

In a world of puppies there is no time of day

No person who is rushing you or telling you you’re late

In a world filled with puppies you can’t mask your lovely smile

In a world that’s filled with puppies you just hang around and become a child again

For a while

Because the smell of them

And the sight of them

Is so cute

And so unique

That you love that awesome feeling and it

Makes you feel complete

The way they look at you, with adoring eyes, and no judgement but just effervescent love for miles

This is much better than a million faulty smiles

In a world that was filled with puppies, everyone would have fun

And there’d be work with it, we’d clean up shit

But in the end

Good sleep would come.

Thy hand of God

By dan

I think I’m through here, all that I’ve done

I speak of actions, not of miscorrectiones  

By the hand of God I sweep away with joy the misconvveniencess and the ills they’’ve brought me by my past deceptions

Laboured, not that it mattered

And I’ve Taken The tone but silently breaking

Through the storm

I’m finding

I’m awaiting the tide.

While expecting something more.

I Realized that

The relative river I was just connecting to find

Was really an already victory map,  because so many people

Were there for my story, I’d just left behind

President Buzzard

President Buzzard

by dan ankers

Our

World won’t stop

Cause we don’t care

All eyes upon

The demon chair

It’s strange

It’s strange

With golden hair

Airy whispers, barely there

All bold responses

With a buzzard’s hungry eyes

And a heart that’s telling lies

And that shallow frowning smile

There's no disguise

All eyes upon the demon chair

Because america no longer care

(not my actual view of the president. Rather how I see them, seeing HIM)

Why, I do not know

Why, I do not know

By dan ankers

Inspiration trumps my reason every time, and left alone I feed the dark thoughts of my mind

It’s a habit left from “way back when,” or another way to say this would be

When I watched the devil grin

I’m relieved now, in the wake of years past

And yet I long sometimes for that evil freedom, when I lacked a center mass

And all was empty, gloriously so

I long for this, I do at times

And why I do not KNOW

We are the best!

We are the best!

By dan ankers

A totally ribald sort of joke of a man

Just cause he can

Just cause it’s fun!

This holy world

Don’t be so dumb!

Simply Enjoy the love

And live the years

There are mirrors and mirrors and mirrors, but

You don’t have to get lost among them,

Not with me as your friend,

Not with US

Not with US and your love you can depend on

This trust

This love

So ever reaching

Just sort of

Beseaching

For you to come in!

Marlyn and I

We love you

Come in for a Swim!

Not your time

Not your time

By dan ankers

Not your time

Never will be again

The hour of change

Is upon you

Your ilk

Your filthy mange

These jackals and fools

Would be monarchs

(Shameless Ghouls)

The hour of your shaming shall come as a fart

And no more

Leaving its stain

Only on you

And no more

You wistful babies

Your thrill is gone

Your master is done

Now move along

Or else these hands

Will be forced to act

And you’d better

Believe

They will

At that

What's in a name?

What’s in a Name?

For the baby, waiting

<3

What’s in a name?

What’s in a name!?!!

What’s. in. HER. name?!.!..

what’s in a name?

That could catch the real meaning

Yet, still show some restrain

.

That with just the right title

You could see her and say

YES

That’s who YOU are!

And this is YOU.

You precious dame!

THIS. IS. YOUR. NAME

And how all the world laughed.

And how God sang a song!

And how even the boogeyman took a nice little day off

Just to join in and sing along!

And unto thee

They all came and whispered

But when she cried

Everyone suddenly stopped, rejoiced and EXCLAIMED!

Free, as you are.

...you dear Child.

Their Hopes Rose Up,

Sudden flame!

Bearing the heat

of all hope

And new light

Some would say

From a source

Blessed, Eternal

Not a trace

Of decay

No this everlasting love

carries on like a wave

and crashes down in an instant

upon our lives

whenever it can

and thus we name our

dear babies

our precious songs

joy of mommy and man!

<3

Wrote this just for your baby and for you to have!