A Shocking Discovery Made

A Shocking Discovery Made

The Astro XM was deep in space.
The crew was snuggly in their pods.
The suspended animation in place.
To keep them alive against all odds.

The Astro XM was advanced.
Reaching the speed of light.
Those aboard were given a chance.
Minimal aging during the flight.

Space explorers; the first wave.
Traveling on through the night.
To find a place to permanently stay.
To establish an outpost was their right.

Onboard computers did their job
of locating an earth like planet.
Their accuracy was almost odd.
They did much more than plan it.

The ship went into orbit once there.
The crew was awakened at once.
They were excited to get their share.
Immediately, they left their bunks.

The landing pod, soon ready to go.
They did last checks and boarded.
They were ready to start this show.
This would not go unrewarded.

The clean, fresh, invigorating air
was the first thing it delivered.
The smell of flowers everywhere.
Trees, mountains, lakes, & rivers.

This place was a virtual paradise.
The beauty here was unsurpassed.
Yet, they saw no sign of any life,
Other than vegetation and grass?

How is this possible? Flowers take bees.
This was a mystery they must explore.
Reproduction could be by the breeze.
But, that left too much to ignore.

No life found in lakes, rivers, or land.
An ego system that cannot exist.
No sign of creatures like a man.
No animals, mammals, or insects to list.

Man entering this system might not work.
Obviously, it could upset the balance here.
Suddenly, they realized it wasn’t a quirk.
Man can’t enter anywhere, this was clear.

Earth was made for man & vice verse.
There is nowhere else he would fit in.
Maybe man should take better care of earth.
This side of heaven, nothing else is for him.

——————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2016)

Sick With The Intestinal Flu

Sick With The Intestinal Flu

Well, Holy Smokes, land sakes alive.
I never thought this would happen to me.
I have the intestinal flu (gastroenteritis), you see.
It started in the stomach, gurgling and gas.
Before long, I was super bloated, real fast.
It hurt like hell and made me moan.
Nothing was moving. I let out a groan.
Later, it moved to my gut.
Gurgling & cramping. Just my luck.
I only had charcoal capsules to take.
It sucked up some toxins & gave me a break.
Next day diarrhea set in.
Felt like a fire was burning within.
I had a low grade fever from the start.
Kept feeling cold when it was a lark.
Energy level went in the toilet.
I guess the fire within boiled it.
After one day the diarrhea stopped.
Gurgling calmed, as likely as not.
Energy level was coming back up.
Next day, I could barely get off my butt.
This crap is hard to knock out.
I hope you never have a bout.

————————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2016)

The Dragon Rider And The Wizard

The Dragon Rider And The Wizard

The Dragon Rider was on a flight.
His dragon was fast. He held on tight.
They dove, swooped, and looped around.
It was lots of fun, he found.
Then, suddenly, something was wrong.
The communication between them was gone.
Their flight got wobbly, then plummeted.
It took all his dragon’s will to overcome it.
She pulled out just in time.
They skimmed the treetops with a whine.
Soon, communication & control returned.
The dragon recited what she had learned.
‘We were hit by some sort of magic wave.’
‘Next time we may crash, I am afraid.’
“Only a wizard could wield such power.”
“I will locate him within the hour.”
The Dragon Rider had the dragon land.
He set out on foot to beat the band.
He knew approximately where to go.
He would put a stop to this wizard’s show.
Soon, he found a tower deep in the woods.
He was very cautious, like a good knight should.
He got to the wall without incident.
He scaled the wall, using the grooves in it.
He heard the wizard talking inside.
“I crashed the dragon and her ride.”
“The Dragon Rider will bother us no more.”
He laughed loud enough to vibrate the door.
The wizard and another were no good.
They were planning to rob the neighborhood.
The Dragon Rider mentally alerted his dragon.
‘Time to fix this wizard’s wagon.’
‘Come in fast. Dragon fire in the top window.’
‘Make it hot enough to ignite kindle.’
Once done, the Dragon Rider entered the door.
Soon, the wizard and the other were on the floor.
He had them bound and gagged.
He filled their mouths with dirty rags.
He hauled them into town to the pokey.
Smoke was still coming off his trophies.
So, spread the Dragon Rider’s fame.
Known as Dragon Rider, none knew his name.
That is how he wanted it to be.
For, his story is not ended yet, you see.

————————————–R. W. Johnson—–(2016)

Fully Assured

Fully Assured

I feel the time has come.
I know it’s probably early for some.
But, the feeling won’t go away.
I feel it is here to stay.
Time to do what others won’t.
Some have told me: “Don’t.”
Others say “It is your time.”
Has to be now, while in my prime.
No one has ever tried it before.
Many have just walked out the door.
That will not be me.
I will succeed, you will see.
So, it hasn’t been done before.
There is always the first to score.
It will take all I’ve got.
I know I can hit the spot.
I must have self assurance.
Not to mention much endurance.
So, wish me well. I’m on my way.
I may claim my fame today.

—————–R. W. Johnson—–(2016)

Dreams From Beyond

Dreams From Beyond

Winged creatures coming out of the sky.
Showing long claws to rip out an eye.
Run like the wind to get away.
Do your best to live another day.

There is danger and death at every turn.
Watch your step, always. Live and learn.
This is no place for the weak of heart.
There are things here that will rip you apart.

Don’t go into the swampy water.
Something moving. It’s not an otter.
A shrill cry to chill your bones.
I know you are glad you’re not alone.

Demons with fire flashing out of their eyes.
Scary beasts, not wearing a disguise.
Where does this nightmare end?
While here, you are my only friend.

We crawl and slither like a snake.
Trying to sneak by mother nature’s mistake.
Such horrors are blowing my mind.
I’ve never been so scared at any time.

A voice echoed: “You will sow what you reaped.”
What is this? The demons keep?
This place must be non-existents.
How can evil exist with such persistence?

I awake suddenly. Sweat soaked sheets droop.
My mind flashes back to that primordial soup.
I am shaking. Almost out of my mind.
Too sleep again will take a lot of time.

I grab the phone and give you a call.
You answer, all shook. You also dreamed it all.
We were both shaking in our boots.
We had been scared down to our roots.

Was this a premonition? We feared.
Both dreaming the same was pretty weird.
But, the answer was never made clear.
It seemed, in the long run, we had nothing to fear.

—————————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2016)

A Way Out

A Way Out.

The daily stressors of life.
I can’t take it. Too much strife.
Too many wars. Too much killing.
I could fight back, but I’m not willing.
It has all gone to my head.
I never want to leave my bed.
Pollution, plagues, and starvation.
I need more than a vacation.
Earthquakes, volcanoes, and drought.
Things are wrapping up, without a doubt.
Bills, bills, and more bills.
Pay and pay, without any thrills.
Get shot driving across town.
Even be afraid of a clown.
The world is closing in.
It is getting dark from within.
Soon, there will be no way out.
No need to jump and shout.
Many say the answer is prayer.
Yet, it is still more than I can bare.
LOVE is the answer. A special kind.
Agape love,—– I have in mind.
This cannot be given by man.
You can search for it all you can.
It seems to originate with God.
They say He rules with an iron rod.
Yet, things are all screwed up.
We have really gotten into a rut.
But, God hasn’t given up on us.
We can’t do it without His trust.
He is the Way, the Truth, and the Light.
He will lead us through this fight.
The great controversy between good and evil.
God is the good against Satan’s evil deal.
We are pawns, stuck in the middle.
I hope you are dancing to the right fiddle.
I must fight off this mental depression.
There is hope, without exception.
There is a way out of it all.
Have faith in God, that you will not fall.
He will gladly take you through.
The time of trouble is approaching you.
Without Him, you’re down and out.
Satan won’t save you, without a doubt.
Don’t hide in bed or cover it with drugs.
Don’t end it all by ‘eating’ a slug.
Stand up and say: “I’m yours, because.”
“I can’t do it on my own. I need agape love.”

———————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2016)

Freeway Shooters Beware

Freeway Shooters Beware

A typical day for me and you.
Ducking bullets as they fly through.
Take a drive on the freeway.
Always go armed. It might be today.
Someone will shoot at you.
But, mama didn’t raise a fool.
You are ready, armed to the teeth.
Your James Bond car is oh, so sweet.
Line them up and fire away.
This is how they want to play.
Rip them every way but loose.
Fire some rounds up their caboose.
Self defense is the name of the game.
Sorry, I didn’t get your name.
But, I sure as hell got your number.
Your car will need a plumber.
It is full of leeks and holes.
Looks like a soaker garden hose.
Think twice about who you shoot at.
They may be ready to come to bat.
They will knock a homer with your head.
Today, you should have stayed in bed.

—————————R. W. Johnson—–(2016)

Anticipation

Anticipation

Everyone was getting ready.
Tomorrow would be the day.
People excited, running around.
Stirring up the dust of the ground.

People have been waiting a long time.
The time was close. Hard to unwind.
Something so big it’s hard to believe.
This was no time to start to grieve.

Preparations have been made for years.
This was enough to bring people to tears.
This is what they all have been waiting for.
Get your house in order. Open the door.

This will be a major change.
There will be no more tears or pain.
Some day we will take it in stride.
For now, it will bring much pride.

People will have to learn to adjust
Others have taken care of the rest.
This will be a fantastic event.
It is GREAT!!, is what I meant.

It will happen just about noon.
It has got to happen soon.
The grand opening is near.
Soon, ‘Wally World’ will be here.

————————R. W. Johnson—–(2016)

The Truth About Cheese

The Truth About Cheese

“What do you mean?,”
Said the cheese to the spread.
“It is what I’ve seen.”
“Don’t let it go to your head.”

“I won’t” the cheese said.
“Yet, I still do not see.”
“What I mean” said spread.
“Is cheese can bind you up, see?”

“I would never do such a thing.”
“Can they ‘poop’ when done?”
“Think of all the joy cheese can bring.”
“I was thinking of another type of fun.”

“Look spread, get your facts straight.”
“That is how it was told to me.”
“Someone was jiving you to take the bait.”
‘Why would pizza mess with me?”

“Pizza? He causes nightmares you know.”
“He said you made up most of him.”
“He is no better than a ‘Sloppy’ Joe.”
“Me being blamed for him is slim.”

“He is the one that can be binding.”
“I just go along for the ride.”
“He can set one’s stomach grinding.”
“I ought to rip him a new hide.”

“Sorry, I guess I got it all wrong.”
“It’s o.k. spread, now you know the truth.”
“I will now sing a new song.”
“No, no spread. Pizza may raise the roof.”

“I must go with him to keep him good.”
“He would be in real trouble without me.”
“Cheese keeps him tasting like he should.”
“Without me, he is nothing, you see.”

—————————–R. W. Johnson—–(2016)

Twilight Friendship

Twilight Friendship

I always stayed in the twilight.
Never trusting anyone.
It seems odd, but it was my life.
I knew I was not the only one.

Never close with anyone.
I saw others who were the same.
Life was never too much fun.
Others didn’t know my name.

Then it happened before I knew it.
I saw you running from another.
He yelled “I’ll kill you, you bitch.”
His voice made me shudder.

I waved you to a place only I knew.
He was cursing as he ran by.
I didn’t say “What did you do?”
She wouldn’t want me to pry.

When he didn’t return you said “Thanks.”
“Your safe now.” I said with assurance.
“He didn’t mean it. He is just a crank.”
“He sounded mad about some occurrence.”

“I had to steal some food from him.”
“If you’re hungry, I have some food,”
“I wouldn’t intrude. It’s different with him.”
“I live alone. You won’t intrude.”

She shyly agreed to come for a bite.
She said she is normally all alone.
“I only come out at night.”
“I am also a person who is alone.’

She didn’t say much about herself.
I didn’t pry. It wasn’t like me.
She did say she seldom accepts help.
She didn’t trust others, as I could see.

I said we were a lot alike.
“I almost never am with anyone.”
“I am a creature of the twilight.”
“It was because I didn’t trust any one.”

She said “Why are you helping me?”
I said that I couldn’t answer that.
“It seemed right at the time, you see.”
She said “I can relate to that.”

I still see her from time to time.
Always at twilight, when all is dark.
It was her choice as much as mine.
It seems a friendship was about to start.

This is new for each down to our core.
It is developing at its own pace.
We are trusting each other more.
We may soon get our own place.

I just assume it was meant to be.
There is no way to explain it.
Now, we both feel much more free.
It is well worth it to maintain it.

————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2016)