S.F. Niners New Home

I hear that Niner’s have a new home these days,

Where they will play most Sundays.

They have new food, the price is high

and I’m told to the sky. 

Bring your family and your spouse,

and take a second mortgage on your house. 

These prices are way too high, 

for any single passerby

Oh my dear, eleven dollars for a beer.

This does not include getting in 

to watch your team play and win, 

I would rather watch the game all day,

than have to pay and pay 

(By the way, can get a 6 pack at Safeway,

far less than you will pay)

You won’t catch me at their new home;

 wow they made it to the end zone.

The Niner’s won their game, 

watching here is just the same. 

Expect no standing in lines, no crowds, no traffic going home. 

Sure glad they made it to the end zone.

Walk out of the game with your head held high, 

all the way to the sky.

Because when you reach your home,

you’re going to need a loan. 

For all the cookies and the snacks,

you need to pay yourself back.

I hope your banker's at the game,

trust me he will need the same.

So welcome to football season,

where the weather is always freezing.

Free speech mean to you?

 

What does Free Speech mean to you?

According to the First Amendment written in 1791,it guarantees freedoms concerning Religion, Expression, Assembly, and the Right to Petition.

It also states; that it guarantees Freedom of expression by prohibiting Congress from restricting the press or the rights of individuals to speak freely. NOWHERE in this Amendment did I read, you don’t have a right to be heard or be heard.

I read an article that a local parent that had her first Amendment taken away and was not able to voice her concerns to the local city counsel. She was shut down after three min of speaking and was told to leave. As I was watching this video, I noticed a light that was turning different colors as a timer to those who are speaking to the counsel. I found this strange and begin to wonder how many other people’s voices have been shut down when this light goes from go to stop.

This parent was simply trying to have the city pay for speed bumps down her street, as her son was killed by a young man who decided to do a side show, hit her son, and dragging him under the car. Her son died from the wounds.

IS this really too much to ask for? I think not, but since the parent was shut down, the family has installed speed bumps them selves to slow down traffic, and prevent this from occurring again having another family lose a family member do to senseless people doing sideshows.  Which the city will take down as soon as they realize what the family has done, strange the city can pay someone to take them down, but not put them up.

Why do we need a city counsel when we have to take matters into our own hands? Isn’t their elected duty to support the citizens of their city?  How many people have to die before something is done to stop all of this? I know our local police department is stretched thin, and cannot respond to every call. But when is it ENOUGH? When do we say, “IVE had enough, and do something about all of this? When do we put our foot down and say “NO MORE” my time is not over stand our ground and let our voices be heard?

Weather in a peaceful protest or a city meeting, we can no longer sit back and do nothing, this city is being run by people who just don’t care, and we need to take action to take it back.

Life matters

LIFE MATTERS.

These are two words not so long ago did not have a meaning like they do now. Too many people are losing their family members due to senseless violence, and this has to stop.

 It should not matter what race you are, what color you are or what clothing you wear; you are someone’s family member and have a right to walk down the street and not fear being shot, mugged or assaulted for wearing  “gang affiliated clothing on your person”

 

Too many officers are being shot at or killed for doing their job, for protecting their community from harm's way. Just today I read about two officers that where shot. Is this what society has come to? Where the protect and serve can no longer protect and serve?   Where the gangs run the city, and ruin lives?

 

We all say, “let’s take back our city, let’s show these gangs what we are made of,” but do we really? When the time comes down to the day, where we are picketing to stop violence where are you?

When we are standing our grounds, where are you? When we have a rally to improve our city, where are you?

 

Are you sitting at home saying, “ wow wish someone would do something to improve things, what a shame, and turn the channel? Are you hiding at home behind locked doors, not willing to answer the door, in fear of who it might be?

 We need to take a step back and say “WE ARE NOT GOING TO TAKE IT ANYMORE” We need to stand up to what we believe in, and take back our city.

 

I’m not just saying the city that you and I live in; I’m saying, “TAKE BACK AMERICA”

Every city, we need to have a clean up day, like we do with trash, and clean up our cities. And put them away.

I know that doing this is easier said than done, and the police are doing more than they can to combat the violence, and are stretched to their breaking point. But instead of sitting at home wishing all of this would just magically disappear, how about having a voice, standing up for your rights, letting your vote count, or at least telling your state officials “you're not going to take it anymore, and fight back”

Lying under a tree

Your lying under a tree, and this is what your eyes can see, sky blue, and grass green, prettiest picture you have ever seen.

White puffy clouds floating by and you begin to wonder, why can life can be keen, where sky is blue and grass is green.

You hear birds chirping all around, and a gentle breeze blowing trees all around.

You see a rabbit hopping by and look at it and say hi. You watch it for a while, and you realize it made you smile.

You get hungry so you see a picnic basket, you open it up and you see, a better place for you and me. You climb in this box, and what you see blows off your sox.

You’re at the beach you see, and your hoping this is not a dream.

The sand is warm the water is blue, this the perfect place for you and me.

You lie on the beach and feel the sun, and say to yourself, “Im having too much fun”

You hear some children talking away, and you smile and say to yourself that made my day. Lying on the beach you fall asleep, while the waves start to creep, they wash away all your worries and pain, then you feel the mist of a gentle rain. You run for cover from the rain, and the children who were playing do the same. You inside nice and dry, as you watch the rain as it s passing by. You fall asleep in your place so dry, you cant help but wonder why, you don’t want this day to end, and all the new people you call friends. You stop and wonder could this be a dream? This is far from being seen. Am I home snug in my bed? Or lying by a fireplace glowing instead. This is one thing no one will ever know, and a place you can always go. Just open a lock, climb in the box hold and  on tight, you’re in for a special delight.

My question for you is as you see, is this a dream or reality?

The answer to this is yet to be seen, the dream is up to you, where you go and what you do.

Low ridder pants

So you think you’re cool walking around, with your pants hanging on the ground, with people looking all around. Don’t you know, we don’t care we don’t want to see your underwear. In 1959 man made a belt, been thinking this might help, just place it all around and keep your pants from falling down. When you are walking down the street, with your pants hanging at your feet, you might trip on your pants, “I see London, I see France, I don’t want to see thugs underpants” We don’t care if your underpants are blue or white, it can cause as awful fright. So next time you get dressed, please try look your best, pick a pair that fit just right, even if they fit too tight, it’s better that walking around with your pants fallen to the ground.

Flood

Row, row your boat gently down the hall, merely, merely, life is not a ball.

I woke in the morning to a squishy sound, what there’s water all around.

My sox are wet; my feet aren’t dry and cant stop and wonder why?

The water is coming from the ceiling this is a familiar feeling.

 This happened once some time a go, which cost this place a lot of dough.

My home for now is a hotel room, so I don’t have to smell the fumes.

The maids make up this place, and I come to with a happy face.

I don’t have to cook or clean, I could get used to this its so serene.

It feels like I’m on vacation, this is such a temptation.

For now this will work, as the people clean up the dirt.

My place smells bad, and I’m really glad that fans are around drying up the air and ground.

I can’t wait to go back home, and be back in my zone.

But I can’t stop and wonder, is this place going under?

With water all around, on the wall, ceiling and the ground, should I rent a boat to float around, in case the water should come falling down?

A poem to the Antioch pd

A poem to the Antioch Police Dept

Thank you to all the men and women who wear blue, keeping our streets safe for me and you.

You put away all the thugs, and throw away all the guns and drugs.

You make our streets safe and sound so we have a chance to walk around.

 You tell the thugs to go away, and IF you come back, you will put them away.

We have a hotel where they can stay, where they can learn how to behave.

They need to learn right from wrong; maybe they should go back to Kindergarten and learn that song.

So next time you see a car with red and blue, give them a smile you don’t know what they have gone through.

They could have just come from a call that had a child involved that is the worst kind of call.

When you see the lights a glow, just pull over you never know, what they are doing, could be an accident, robbery or a shooting

We thank you men and women who wear blue, we admire what you do through to keep our streets safe from day to day.

We would like to thank you Individually, but you are all to busy taking care of our city.

We know you are stretched so thin, and this is a challenge you can never win.

 Keeping our streets safe and sound, and putting the thugs back in the ground.

 We thank you to all who wear blue; we thank you for all that you do.  

To young to have a child,

A 19-year gave birth in the bathroom the other day, and tired to throw her baby away.

She had the baby on the bathroom floor, and treated it like it was a chore. I really don’t know what to think, as she placed it in a garbage bag under the sink. There are people who would have adopted this baby; I think this person is kind of crazy.

The police found the baby safe and sound, in the garbage bag on the ground.

She did not want anyone to see her show, and her family did not know,

The secret hiding deep inside, that she desperately tried to hide.  She was afraid her family telling her to give it up, but she kind of ran out of luck. She will spend time in jail; with out any sort of bail .She was charged with child neglect, 6 months after the effect. There are a lot of people all around, who would love the baby on the ground. Instead of throwing it away, like people throw thrash out every day. I’m going to end this quick, the more I think of it makes me sick, that there are people all around throwing baby’s on the ground. They don’t think about what to say, they just throw a human life away. The baby more than likely will be placed in foster care, where really is a place where people don’t care. I hope the baby finds a place where she safe and snug, and a home where she can find some love.

Video of police brutality

I saw a video this evening that really left me screaming.  There was a guy on the ground with several cops all around. This happened at the Arco station the guy should have been on vacation. Could not see what they where doing, let me tell you, they weren’t snoozing. Cops where on top of this man, like ants to a garbage can. He was already in cuffs; don’t you think he had enough?

While I was watching the show, more cops arrived with their lights a glow. With these entire cops one one guy, I can’t stop and wonder why; with all of the looking s___y, who is watching the city? There are shooters all around while you are fighting with the man on the ground. One or two of you could do the job, the rest are causing a mob. He is already in cuffs don’t you think he had enough? Was told he was resisting arrest, really not looking his best.  There where people all around, taking video of the guy on the ground. The cops tried to say; I’m taking your video away. Cops did not want to be found fighting with the man on the ground. They tried to pull on person from their car, which did not get to far, they told this person, if you don’t give me your device, we will place you under arrest, and that was not being nice.

 They wanted all video that was found, fighting with the man on the ground. . The police can’t take your video away; with out a warrant I heard them say. Want to see my video on my device? Have a search warrant that would be nice.

The man was all beat up, like he had been hit by a pick up truck. The stuck the dog to end this crime, let me tell you they should do the time. After the dog bit his head and face, he did not look like a part of the human race.  He was in cuffs; don’t you think he had enough? A report said they he was mentally disturbed; to me what they did to him was totally   absurd. There is an investigation to figure out to believe which side and everything the cops are trying to hide. but we all know what will be found, and it won’t be the man on the ground. They will chose the cops for   what they did, and keep it quiet with a lid. They will refuse to say what they found, for beating the man on the ground.

If you ask me what I think, this entire thing really stinks. Beating a person on the ground, with all the cops standing around. This is clearly police brutally I must say, and I really hope they don’t get away. They beat the man with their baton, if you ask me, which was very wrong.  Once a person is in cuffs, I think they have had enough. The cops don’t need to take out there frustrations out this way, this is wrong I must say.

I will not choose either side, until more info can be found, why the police beat the man on the ground.

Fires

I read an article the other day that stated congress could not stay; they needed to pass a bill that would help our fires up on the hill. Every time I turn around, another station is closing down. We really need to this turned around. They say California’s going broke, come on is this an joke? What will happen if your house is on fire lets say, and the only station is 5 miles away? This could really ruin your day. California is burning down, so many fires all around. All the parks are up in flames this is no guessing game. We need Congress to return back, so our fire fighters can start the attack. When Congress left for vacation till the fall, they really did drop the ball. They gave the Bill to our president with out signing off a single cent. Obma has enough to do, then cleaning up r mess two. It does not matter what the budget, these are peoples live not a subject. I don’t get the big delay; we could really use some more rain that would help the fires out, Shoot that would save a lot of loot. We need some one to pass the bill, and not left standing on this hill.  As we start looking down, we notice our town is burning down. No help is available because they are on vacation shoot they closed another station. How bout this, when you get back, we all start our own kind of attack.  We will take away your bonus pay, and keep it for a rainy day.  Wait as I recall, California does not have any rain at all. I need you to just look back, help us with this fire attack. You say you will resume back in the fall, with out a worry at all. I have a question; fall is in September, that’s a month away or do you not remember? if we wait that long, we will have nowhere to stay. Because the time you get back, there will be nothing to attack, the entire state will have burned to the ground, with noting left, just look around. Our parks are gone and so are the trees, nothing left but the birds and bees. So you really think you break ok, when all when all you did was run away? You left the burden on all us folk; this is really a great big joke. You ran away with out passing the bill, and left us standing on this hill.  You took our money to start the attack, all we ask is can we have it back? I hate to see these states burn, I don’t know if they ever learn?  Peoples live are at stake, during there summer break. While Congress is shutting, I hope their vacation spot is burning down. Maybe then the will realize what’s at steak  during the vacation break

Dear thugs

Dear Thugs,

Just wanted you to know, we are aware of al your shows. Its time we take our city back, and stop the violent shooting attack. We really don’t mean any harm; we just want to take your arms. We want to live safe and sound, and you to return back to the ground. Your taking up empty space, you’re an embarrassment to human race .Its time we stand on our own two feet, and not be afraid of whom we meet. We will walk with our heads held high, with a smile on our face and a gleam in our eye. All these shooting need to end, please stop shooting all our friends. We need to sweep you off our streets; to us you all are a bunch of creeps. Our city is really fine, and we need to start to let it shine. But with all the thugs running the show, our city cannot resume its glow. Our cops are over worked, trying to clean up all the dirt. Our mayor says crime is down, are you joking, just look around. There is garbage in our streets, Mr. Mayor U need to meet, the ones that shoot our kids for a treat. They change lives in a single bang, we need to remove all the gangs. The thugs who shoot to get high, and the parents just sit and cry. They lose a child or a mom and dad; this is what is really sad. That life’s can be taken away, and all we can do is visit there grave. We have no more family’s to hug, and it’s all because of useless drugs. I guess what I’m trying to say is all you thugs just move away, and let us enjoy our day. Move back to the hole you just came from, and let us resume all our fun. Where children can play in the streets, where they aren’t afraid of you they meet. Where gun’s and violence is a memory to dream, and life as we knew it could soon be seen. I hope this letter will make you aware, that we no longer will no longer scare. We have stepped up to the bat, and will no longer take any flack. We will continue our lives, as we knew it before you took over and tried ruin it. Its time to wash all the rugs, we will not miss all you thugs.

Letter to the Mayor of Antioch

Mr. Mayor I hate to say you about to have a crummy day. You need to take a walk outside, and not in your office where you sit and hide. There are people shooting in your streets, and these are the people you must meet. When you sit in your comfy office shell, while the city that you know of is gone to hell. You say the crime is going down, then why do I see dead bodies on the ground. You sit in your office safe and sound, when there are people dying all around. Yes Mr. Mayor your going to have a crummy day, as we all are going to take your job away. You need vanish into thin air, and let those take over who really care. You tried to give it your best shot, but really that didn’t help a lot. Your neighbors want to go outside, not be in there homes where they have to hide. We also want to walk the streets and not be scared of whom we meet. There shooting people all around, all you have to do is look on the ground. You will see a drawing on the ground, where someone was shot and fallen down. This was someone’s family member, which was taken away as they sit and cry at a shallow grave. The shooters don’t care who they shoot, as long as they get the golden loot. We need to take our city back, and stop this shooting attack. We trusted that you knew what you where doing, now all we think is snoozing. Mr. Mayor please wake up, while you city, as you know it has run out of luck.

I guess what I’m trying to say, is please Mr. Mayor, just go away. Our city is over run by thugs, I think we could all use a great big hug. You can’t cover up the problem as its wont go away, MR. Mayor the problem is here to stay .My question for you Dear MR. Mayor, what are we going to do about this scare? We can’t sweep the problem under a rug; we need to remove all the thugs. My question for you Dear MR. Mayor we need to know if you really care??

Guns guns

Guns, guns, go away little kiddos want to play.

 Place your self in a little box, with a good old fashion kind of lock.

We are tired of you shooting in our streets, where all the families like to meet.

I hope your box is snug and tight, so we can sleep safer tonight.

Where tired of you shooting all our friends, will this madness ever end?

We hate to see blood shed in our streets when kids and family’s play and meet.

 We know that you like to shoot, but it’s about time we give you the boot.

 We all want to sleep safe tonight, so we can awake at morning’s light.

So, guns, guns, go away, we need to take back our streets today!!!!!.