Tag Archives: Boss

¡Viva Venezuela libre!

Posted on January 3, 2026 by alohapromisesforever

¡Viva Venezuela libre!by Michael DoyleAmerican power has been put on display,Concentrated on a dictator who came to play.Law enforcement and military mightLanded to make our world more right.Power, speed, and competenceOvercame instantaneously every hindrance.Overwhelming without any American loss,The US military … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry and Poems | Tagged American Power, Boss, Competence, Dictator, Display, Handover, Hindrance, Judicious Transition, Law Enforcement, Legitimate Governnment, Military Might, Mission, Overwhelm, Play, Poetry and Poems, Power, Speed, Venzeula, Viva VEnezeula Libre, World | Leave a comment

Napoli Treats For Friday Nights

Posted on February 27, 2025 by alohapromisesforever

Napoli Treats For Friday Nightsby Michael DoyleMouth watering, the aroma fills the airPrepared by two hands that carePiping hot pizza pie and glasses of red wineNever has Friday night been more divineHumble origins in good old ItalyAre fancy enough for … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry and Poems | Tagged Aroma, Best Advice, Boss, Caloric Content, Cheesy Goodness, Crave, Divine, Every Bite, Friday Night, Friday Nights, Glasses, Humble Origins, Italy, Mouth Watering, Napoli Treats, Pizza Pie, Pizzas, Poetry and Poems, Red Wine, Savory Sauce, Slice of Heaven, Taces, Tasty, Tuesdays | Leave a comment

My Forever Valentine

Posted on December 30, 2023 by alohapromisesforever

My Forever Valentineby Michael DoyleAll the moments of life are lentCarelessly given and heavenly spentIt’s the separation and the lossThat defines what’s the bossCome away with me quietlyGiving your consent spoken and silentlyOpenly expressed inside your smileTelling me you’ll give … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry and Poems | Tagged Adore, Beckon, Belong, Boss, Call, Carelessly, Come Away With Me, Consent, Dare, Define, Dreams Lived, Eyes, Fall, Forever Valentine, Given, Greet, Heavenly, Hold, Hoped For, Know, Lent, Line, Love and Humor, Moments, My, Openly Expressed, Phone, Poetry and Poems, Quiet, Sacred, Separation and Loss, Silently, Siren's Song, Smile, Spent, Spoken, Sunrise, Tell, Temple, Tomorrow, Wait, Well Enough, While, Whisper, Winter's Rain, Words | Leave a comment

Spoons Full of Memories

Posted on August 21, 2019 by alohapromisesforever

A good man was laid to rest today, as good a man as men are these days. I offer this attempt of a poem to honor his memory in a final salute of sorts. Master Sargent Charles Oliver Brooks, boss, … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry and Poems | Tagged Angel, Atone, Boss, Bugle, Bury, Ceremony, Company, Country, Depend, Depth, Faithful Servant, Family, Friend, Good, Good Nature, Heaven, Heroism, Home, Honor, Ice Cream, Legacy, Life, Lord, Master Sargent Charles O Brooks, Memorial, Memory, Mentor, Name, No Shame, Photograph, Poem, Poetry, Rest In Peace, Reverend, Salute, Sermon, Soul, Spoon, Taps, Taught, Touch, Tribute, Valor, Warrior, Wings, Words | Leave a comment

Eulogy For the Profane

Posted on August 13, 2019 by alohapromisesforever

The last few days have been painful. I wonder if that means I’m growing? Isn’t that the saying “no pain, no gain”? Eulogy For the Profane by Michael Romani They say profanity Is the sign of a lazy mind All … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry and Poems | Tagged Aneurysm, Appreciate, Boss, Charles, Clever, Cry, Days, Death, Decisions, Depend, Disdain, Doubt, Duty, Endeavor, Eulogy, Eyes, Falling Out, Fascination, Find, Friend, Funeral, Glory, Good Man, Goodbye, Grief, Head, Honor, Infer, Insane, Lazy, Light, Listen, Loss, Lost, Love, Mentor, Mess, Pain, Photograph, Poem, Poetry, Points, Price, Profane, Profanity, Reaper, Right, Sage Advice, Sigh, Soldier, Story, Strain, Tell, Train Wreck, Try, Undone, Venity, Whiskey, Whisper | Leave a comment

Played Like The Boss

Posted on January 5, 2019 by alohapromisesforever

The relevance of rock-n-roll is how something so irreverently off the cuff could change the world into the mainly the Key of E. E for emotion, excitement, energy, enjoyment and evolving us into a whole new paradigm. Many watching wanted … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry and Poems | Tagged Action, Applause, Boss, Change, Chin, Chord, Common Man, Constant, Dark, Doubt, Explosion, Glory, Guitar, Home, Jaded Past, Key of E, Light, Motorcycle, Photograph, Play, Poem, Poetry, Revolution, Rock N Roll, Satisfaction, Six String, Society, Songs, Stage Lights, Story, Television, Truth, World, Young Boy | Leave a comment

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