Art~Whimsically Yours

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The Hollow-Days Of Addiction.

(A Christmas message for all )

Christmas has come back again

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April 03, 2025 Fake Love. -Version-(1)-by-Matthew F.Blowers III
Fake Love.
I have come to hate
everything that’s fake
fake sweepstakes
False Eyelashes,
and broke folks who brake
in front of you and
then sue you for their
feigned crashes
fake news, false views
and imitation booze
Dive bars sell in
ten-buck glasses
fake butts and breasts
female implanted effects
that are so unnaturally massive
Expensive tickets for
my favorite group
that are counterfeit
money I can’t recoup
and false prophets who claim
that they are truly God
but when they need
all your money
I find that rather odd
and scam artists that
call me up every day
on my cell phone
when I’m home
I just blow a loud whistle
in their greedy ears
and then I listen
to them moan
and then their calls disappear
But the most bogus thing
I have ever faced
that left me hurting,
broken hearted and
so sadly disgraced
is when a beautiful girl
tells me she’s crazy ‘bout me
until I come to find out
she’s after my money
or a gal who talks me into
buying her drinks
and gets me hoping
I’ll get lucky
with her sexy wink
then much later she
heads off to
the ladies room
and then she goes right
out the back door
of that damned saloon.
or a girl who pretends
to love me till I find out
making her real boyfriend jealous
is what she’s all about.
Fake love is the worst deceit
I’ve ever known,
it poisons your heart and
cuts you to the bone
when you ask her for her number
and find out with a groan
that she gave you a number
for a nursing home.
and guys are guilty too
each time a gals being wooed
they’ll tell her they’re not married
but the truth is tattooed
by pale flesh on their ring fingers
where gold bands where removed
So be smarter out there
and you must always take care.
there’s a million types of fake love
guys and gals like to share,
if you’re looking for some real love
then you’d best be prepared
cause fake love’s a perfect copy
it will fool you…soooooo……beware.
It will school you...so beware
...more
3min
April 03, 2025 Peace of mind.-Version-(1)-by Matthew F. Blowers III
True peace of mind
is so oh, hard to find
but we feel it most at
Christmas time
when everyone is
in the giving mood
just for 24 hours or so,
when the troubles of the
world seldom intrude
people tend to look back
on all those times less rude
but when it’s all over
and it’s good will’s removed
we slip right back
into disquietude
disquietude
...more
4min
April 02, 2025 It was a starry night.-Version 2☆☆by- Matthew F. Blowers III
It was a starry night
when we first kissed
and your lips graced me
with everything I’d missed.
Baby.....
I even picked out the
brightest star above
from the millions of others
floating in deep space
taking note of its place
so I would never forget
how our love began
so warm and wet ‘
then you kissed me again
and I was floating too
much higher then all the stars
I fell in love with you.
Then in the bright light of day
after our passionate night
I got to kiss you good morning
in a beam of sunlight
just another huge star
that helped to warm our lives
but it could never compare
to the warmth in your eyes
I became like a planet
gravitating to you
caught in the magnetism
of your love so true
orbiting your stellar body
was all I wanted to
do..oo.. oo.. oo.. oo.. ooo
We spent months together
filled with passionate bliss
all because of that starry night
and our first kiss
basking in your rare love
my heart and soul grew humble
you never gave me any
reasons to grumble or mumble,
until our perfect journey ended
when you chose to stumble
into the arms of another man
leaving my heart crumpled,
till I realized at last that
even stars take tumbles.
Weeks later I saw you
on a starry night
out with your new fling
having the time of your life.
and I’d been hearing rumors
that you’d soon be his wife.
and the feelings I still carried
in my soul were cut like a knife
were cut like a knife
cut like a knife
and as I looked up
at the star I’d picked
when we first kissed,
I noticed it had
grown much dimmer
since our night of bliss
and then it flared up suddenly
as I reminisced,
then it fell out of the sky
in a flaming blaze
and just as quickly as our love
it vanished from my gaze.
it vanished from my gaze. baby
But soon another girl is
going to give me a try
and when she decides
I’m going to be her guy,
I will turn my head up
to what waits on high
and I’ll pick another star out
and give it a try
because there’s millions of stars
on which I can rely
yeah there's millions of stars
on which i can rely
In that starry, starry sky
In that starry starry sky
and you will disappear
completely from my life
as just another meteorite
as just another meteorite. baby yeah
just another meteorite.
just another meteorite
...more
4min
April 02, 2025 Back Home-version-(1)-by-Matthew F. Blowers III
Back Home
I’ve been all around this crazy world
seen some amazing faces and places
I’ve lived in cities that had no pity
and small towns with kinder gazes
Always looking for a place to settle
that would ease my restless heart
I made friends and a few enemies
but I never found a remedy
that begged me never to depart
never to depart.....
There were always girls
who caught my eye
and coaxed me to believe
that I should share the splendid love
they offered me eagerly
and take up residence where they
planned on living permanently
but that road it just kept calling me…,
even though it was so lonely
so damned lonely….
My guitar was my only friend
through my journey’s
bookmarked pages
I wowed the crowds
till each gig’s end
on huge and tiny stages,
wailing out the songs
of pain I penned
sharing one night stands,
full of pretend
then I’d be gone
around the bend
my time was never overspent
in places I could circumvent.
places I could circumvent.....
But now I find that I
have got an itch
that travel will not scratch
all the towns I pass
through look the same
all my wanderlust is ash…..
and there is a place
I haven’t gone
in all the years that
I’ve been moving on
Where I grew up and
learned to craft my songs
where my roots lay
fallow, far too long
and though I will not
see my Dad and Mom
I wept and sang at
both their funerals
They are somewhere
in the great beyond
but their lives live on
immovable.
And my siblings will be absent too
all five live somewhere else
but it’s still my hometown where
with joy I’ll wander by myself
Back home where
all my memories
wait patiently for me
where I’ll walk the streets
that once shared the feet
of my friends and family.
And I know back home
I’ll find the peace
that I’ve been searching for
cause I’ve learned that
when you’ve had it all
back home there’s always more.
My girl next door
is single now,
I’m quite sure that’s
what I’ve heard
perhaps we’ll pick up
where we both left off
Renewing passions
left unstirred
Back home to
where my life began
no longer just
a Rolling stone
renewing friendships
with town folks I knew
I will no longer feel alone
no longer living on my own
Back home
...more
4min
April 02, 2025 Money talks. by- Matthew F. Blowers III
Money talks
and Bullshit walks
and small change
takes the bus
it is the paper
God that rules
the lives of
all of us
it is not something
meant to flash
when many do their
heads get bashed
when those left broke
do something rash
to take your wallet’s
wad of cash
It buys the guns
that loosen tongues
to shout the combinations
of safes locked tight
one dares not fight
such criminal organizations
it is a tool to torments
all those\of lesser means
with taxes from
the governments
a huge money machine
who give some back
with refunds that just
leave you mean and lean
It feed your kids
and hides their ribs
until your left flat broke
leaving them unfed
till your heart is led
to desperate acts provoked
cause all around you
rich folks suck
prime meat right
off the bone
even though they know
babies grow thin
and die in ghetto homes
when jobs are non-existent
even though you’ve
been persistent
money from your life
is distanced
honest living’s insufficient.
If money’s the root
of all evil it’s the sin
we like most to commit
and evil’s the root of
all money cause you
just can’t live without it
Money cripples all of those
who can’t afford it’s crutch
so many hobble to their graves
while others watch untouched
What if there was no money?
only sustenance for all
would society finally be free
of its most addictive call
would the world find peace
would cruel wars cease
and would its absence guarantee
that we could live
like we should be
sharing the wealth with all kindly
or sadly would it just create
new ways that folks
could learn to hate
the portions granted
to their plates
some wanting more
who’d desecrate
the joy of a non-moneyed state
Is money really our obsessions
or would we learn tragic lesson
that mankind’s driven by possessions
and once again
we’d face oppression
by those who always
take exceptions
to having more then
just their blessing.
I guess we’ll never know
until we all let go
Let Money walk
let charity talk
let small change
become huge
with hope for all
We might just make
the world a safe refuge.
It’s a thought we can’t refuse
...more
4min
April 02, 2025 It was a starry night-Version-(1)-byMatthew F. Blowers III
It was a starry night
when we first kissed
and your lips graced me
with everything I’d missed.
Baby.....
I even picked out the
brightest star above
from the millions of others
floating in deep space
taking note of its place
so I would never forget
how our love began
so warm and wet ‘
then you kissed me again
and I was floating too
much higher then all the stars
I fell in love with you.
Then in the bright light of day
after our passionate night
I got to kiss you good morning
in a beam of sunlight
just another huge star
that helped to warm our lives
but it could never compare
to the warmth in your eyes
I became like a planet
gravitating to you
caught in the magnetism
of your love so true
orbiting your stellar body
was all I wanted to
do..oo.. oo.. oo.. oo.. ooo
We spent months together
filled with passionate bliss
all because of that starry night
and our first kiss
basking in your rare love
my heart and soul grew humble
you never gave me any
reasons to grumble or mumble,
until our perfect journey ended
when you chose to stumble
into the arms of another man
leaving my heart crumpled,
till I realized at last that
even stars take tumbles.
Weeks later I saw you
on a starry night
out with your new fling
having the time of your life.
and I’d been hearing rumors
that you’d soon be his wife.
and the feelings I still carried
in my soul were cut like a knife
were cut like a knife
cut like a knife
and as I looked up
at the star I’d picked
when we first kissed,
I noticed it had
grown much dimmer
since our night of bliss
and then it flared up suddenly
as I reminisced,
then it fell out of the sky
in a flaming blaze
and just as quickly as our love
it vanished from my gaze.
it vanished from my gaze. baby
But soon another girl is
going to give me a try
and when she decides
I’m going to be her guy,
I will turn my head up
to what waits on high
and I’ll pick another star out
and give it a try
because there’s millions of stars
on which I can rely
yeah there's millions of stars
on which i can rely
In that starry, starry sky
In that starry starry sky
and you will disappear
completely from my life
as just another meteorite
as just another meteorite. baby yeah
just another meteorite.
just another meteorite
...more
4min
April 02, 2025 There ain't nothing dryer-Version-(3)-by-Matthew F. Blowers III
There ain't nothing dryer
then un-kissed lips,
Pink, petulant apertures,
not pacified by passion,
all that is moist goes right
out of a body and soul
loneliness is a saguaro,
arms endlessly beseeching
empty heavens in a
godless wasteland.
I've seen such ravaged
beauty as it's skulking
around bus stations,
or on dark streets cruising
one eye blackened
and the other one inviting
the drunken fist of one
more sad, loveless encounter.
They haunt the smoky
bingo halls during middle age,
in flowing Mu-mus, sweat pants
and thick pancaked rouge
their cotton panties left
Sahara's to blisses dew,
while bloated hubbies doze,
they chase cash cows elusive,
pounding wet spots faithfully
on plain white sheets,
reminiscent of lovemaking
days long vanished.
They also sit like snow queens
inside homes for aging
in frozen drifts of time,
white hairdos spun,
over pale blue eyes
that gaze with cloudy wonder,
back to days of splendor
wrapped in lover's arms,
but the droughts of intimacy
turned them each into raisins,
who squat shriveled now,
strapped into single chairs...
till death grants to them
a very welcomed kiss.
Oh, I hope it's like this
on the other side
where heaven holds
so much more love
..........far above
after the ravages of time
have left so many souls
deserted with no dessert.
with no dessert.......
I think when we move on
from this world
we will be enveloped
in a love like we have never known
and we will have everything
we were denied
at least I hope that's true
for all of you out there
who have known
loneliness like me.
bitter dregs of loneliness
that beat you down
and strip you bare
and just left you there
deserted with no dessert
no dessert al all
when it comes to love
it will get better
somewhere in
the great beyond
...more
4min
April 01, 2025 I get together with Myself.-by-Matthew F. Blowers III
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I get together
with myself
when there is no
one else around
we have long,
sad conversations
that don’t require
any sound
we meet somewhere
inside my head
and raise a toast
to all that’s bled
us to the points
where we will be
together with
myself and me
when there is
no one else
you see
who understands
so easily
my need for
such soliloquys
I used to
get together
with sweet love
she was much better
she warmed me
like a sweater
and pleased me
every time
I met her
but then I’d
always get
a letter
to tell me she
was sadly occupied
with some poor
other lonely guy
she thank me for
how hard I tried
then she’d coldly
say goodbye
she'd so coldly
say Goodbye...eye
And then
I’d meet with
good old solitude
he would always
fit my attitude
he was so peaceful
seldom was he rude
I welcomed him
when he’d intrude
he helped to calm
down all of
my bad moods
he was always such
a damned
good dude
and he sure knew
how to play
the blues
till sweet desire
came to call
then he would
step out in the hall
as I went hunting
all her needs
sometimes I’d fail
or I’d succeed
then she came
and she came again
I was quite
lost in her passion
It didn’t matter
who she was
she came to please
me just because
she spent too long
on her own shelf
in conversations
with herself
she needed
temporary help
and at my worst
of times I’d wait
for my old friend
called “Master Bates”
he always came
when my damned plate
was emptied of
a precious mate
I was a slave to
what he brought
but he was never
what I sought
but one good lesson
that he taught
was to seek real
love that was hot.
and now as
I am getting old
myself comes round
each night to hold
sessions that he
calls therapy
explaining that
we’re meant to be
expendable sometime
to come
replaced by some
new little ones
and that we all
are meant to die
though no one
ever told him why
and that end
would be O.K.
we would no longer
wish to stay
in wrinkled flesh
and blurry eyes
we’ll meet the reaper
with a sigh
who will end me,
myself and I.
...more
4min
April 01, 2025 You give me sugar dreams.-by-Matthew F. Blowers III
You give me sugar dreams
whenever you’re not here,
beneath my quilted seams
I feel you oh, so near.
After long bitter days
you sweeten up my night,
warm kisses and long hugs
fill my sleeping with delight!
And though it’s not the same
as when you’re here with me,
I share your distant love
That comes so dreamily.
comes so dreamily....
You dedicated your life
to helping to achieve world peace,
I’m proud that you’re my wife
cause its so plain to see....
that you give sugar me dreams
you give sugar me dreams
And you give sugar dreams...
to those in war torn lands
bringing needed relief
to them straight from your hands
Fresh water, food to eat
medicines and shelter
with tiny tots sitting at your feet
worshipping their helper.
I’ve gladly chosen to
make sacrifices
and though I am alone,
you fill my nights with
the sweetest spices
and put meat on
some hungry bones,
far from our precious home
And though I pray.... that you
will remain safe,
I’m sure God protects you
as you bring joy to tiny waifs,
Helping moms left destitute,
finding dads some things to do,
till they’re back up on their feet
and their lives are more complete,
each night filled with sugar dreams
because of all your kindly deeds,
And when you finally get home
you’ll tend to all my needs,
with the cure of your sweet love,
offering the shelter of your arms,
that so long I’ve been dreaming of.
With fresh water falling from your eyes
as we feed on what was left empty,
I will be no longer left destitute
as your lovely body tempts me,
and I’m sure that I’ll find lots to do
that just might bring us both,
some tiny tots sitting at your feet
your own...... who love you most
...more
4min
April 01, 2025 Summer is a playful Pussycat -Version 2-by- Matthew F. Blowers III
Summer is a playful pussycat.
Summer stretches out
a c r o s s the country
like a lazy cat
licking it's paws
.......and ma's
with hot tongue
lashes from it's
sunny disposition
it teases children outside
and makes them
dash to and fro
while gently swatting at them
with tree branches climbed
and sprinklers unleashed
Summer is simply.....
/cat/napping in a hammock
or nibbling on a
hot dog with /cat/sup
/cat/amaranding on a
chrystal clear lake or
/cat/tails casting long shadows
over the local fishing hole
summer is a kitten
exuberant and playfully
tumbling in a field
of dandelion puffs
creating snow in July...
snatching flies
from mid air as the
Yankees continue to bore us
with thier brilliance
chasing the string of a kite
that got away
on a sudden gust of wind
chasing tail like the young boys
cruising the Florida avenues
....engines purring as
eyes flicker left and right
summer is a feline basking
on a windowsill
like a fresh hot apple pie
cooling off in
the whispering breezes
it's a back rub
with a contented face
eyes closed and soft
murmured purrs of relaxation
much like the calico array
of bikinied beauties
on beaches everywhere
being coated with coconut oil
by the strong hands of
an adoring mate
summer is a lazy cat
soon to be chased away by
dog days of August
which will dig up
the chilled bones
of winter much
sooner then we think
...more
4min

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