Sunday, November 30, 2008

Thanks Giving with the Family

So I headed to va beach to hang out with my bro Lester and dad for thanks giving. Was a really fun weekend. Got to hang out with out thing coming up taking us away from hangin out. Just some nice decompress time with the family uou know. Plus guy and lester made the famoues raviolis that were SOOOOO good. All and all a great thanks giving.

can't have t-day with out a turkey

The last day we all went out to eat at coke place where she works.

The finished product

nice table set

guy making the raviolis by hand

Saturday, November 29, 2008

Friends + Chinese Food = Fun

Hung out with Mina, Carmel , Jay and jack. Order some food and got all goofy. Love hangin out with these fools. They are all going to Miami wish i could go :-( need to save money. These are trying times money wise. Just got to much going out got to sped less. I am sure most people are in the same boat.

Like i said goofy

hmmmm good food

yo yo

nice ummm

don't ask don't tell

Thursday, November 27, 2008

I love Pho Yummy

Hmm today had Pho. Nice hot Pho. Not sure if you are a pho lover but me i LOVE IT. Get to dip the meat in some kind of hot sauce. Good stuff :-) So me and Mina went to this place before we hot up this movie. I think i will start being a regular again here.

Hmm hot yummmy Pho

chilin with my hommy Pho

Mina and her Pho

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

GROWING OLD TOGETHER

Could not sleep again last night and woke up at 4 in the morning. lots of my mind these days. This phrase came into my head "She sits by his side looking out the window. Sounds of machines playing god." and i had to get up walk to my pc in my office and explore why.

this is the poem / story i came up with.

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GROWING OLD TOGETHER

She sits by his side looking out the window. Sounds of machines playing god. She runs her hands through his gray hair. She wonders why he has to leave with out her. She can not see herself with out his soul snug next to hers on those cold dark and rainy nights. It’s been a long life together, a good life. How many can say they died in bed while holding the hand of the love of their life.

She met him in her 20's. It was love at first site. While all of her friends moved from person to person searching for their soul mate, their lobster, she knew she had found him when he greeted her with that smug smile on that first date. "How could one be so lucky" she thought?

While the night is filled with sadness it is also filled with happiness for the joy he has brought her over those many years. She squeezes his hand. He squeezes hers. His eyes open just enough to get a last look at his love. He can not talk but she knows what he is thinking. He is saying thank you my dear. Thank you for being there for me all of these years. Like a World War II love poem she can see it in his eyes. The machines start to yell. They are not happy. But she smiles as she knows he is no longer in pain.

"The pain is gone now my dear. I will never forget you and I will join you some day soon"

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after sending this to my mom she wrote me back. I thought this was very cute.

"You made me cry before breakfast! This is very beautiful…

I love you very much,

Mommi"

Also decide to put all of my poems in one blog now since they get kind of lost in this one.
http://mikeypoems.blogspot.com/