YOU MAY HAVE GUESSED
WITH TRUE
ASSUMPTIVE
WIT,
THE BUMPTIVE
STATE OF
MY PAINFUL
SNIT
ALLOWING
FOR THE TEARS
THAT COME
ALONG
WITH
GHOULISH
FEARS
JUMPING
UP AFTER ALL
THESE YEARS,
THE MAD HATTER
OF PAIN
AND THUNDER
AND RAIN
JUMPED THE
FENCE ON ME
IT HAPPENED
YOU SEE
WITH SUCH A
CRUEL WHACK,
I HAD NO TIME
TO PAY IT
BACK,
AND NEVER
HAVING BEEN
AWARE
OF PINKEYE
FEVER
OR THE SCARE
OF BRIGHT
RED EYES
AND A NASTY
SURPRISE
THAT COMES
TO VISIT
AND SPENDS
MUCH TIME
IN PAINFUL
PRESENCE
AND TERRIBLE
CRIME,
YOU AWAKEN
ONE MORNING
WITH HAPPY
SWEET THOUGHTS
THE USUAL
SUNSHINE
AND PLANS,
ONLY TO HALT
WITH A SHARP
SLICK RAM
CUTTING INTO
THE PRECIOUS
WHITE BALL
THAT HELPS
YOU TO SEE
AND DANCE
AND CRAWL,
YOU BLINK
AND YOU THINK
WHAT HAVE
I DONE,
DID I GET
SOMETHING
IN THERE
WHILE
HAVING
SOME FUN,

WHY AM I
CRYING
TEARS OF
SURPRISE
LOOKING
ASCANSE
AT THE MESS
OF MY EYES,
IT COMES
ON SO FAST
THAT YOU
THINK IT
WON’T LAST
BUT THAT
IS REALLY
NOT TRUE,
A TRIP TO
THE DOC
AND IMMEDIATE
SHOCK
PROVIDES
ALL YOU NEED,
ASSURING
THEM ALL
THAT YOU
TRULY
WILL HEED
INSTRUCTIONS
AND CARE,
SO PLEASE JUST
BEWARE,
DO AS YOU’RE
TOLD
OR THE RESULTS
WILL BE
SOMETHING
AWFUL AND BOLD
AND SO
YOU BECOME
A TENDER
SWEET THING,
TREATING YOUR
EYES
WITH THE DROPS
AND THE RINGS,
TAKING IT
EASY,
FIGHTING THE
QUEASY
THOUGHT
THAT MAYBE
YOU’RE STUCK
WITH THIS
TERRIBLE
FRAUGHT,
THE LESSON
IS SIMPLE
AND I’M HERE
TO TELL,
FOLLOW DIRECTIONS
AND STAY
OUT OF HELL,
GAZE AT YOUR
LOVELY
AND FORMER
CLEAR EYES
WAITING FOR
THE BEAUTY
OF A NATURAL
PRIZE,
FOR ONCE
THEY RETURN
FROM THE
SLASH AND
THE BURN,
YOU WILL NEVER
AGAIN
TAKE THEM
FOR GRANTED,
ROUNDED OR
SLANTED,
A WORD OF
CAUTION WILL
LIE HERE IN WAIT,
TREAT THOSE
BRIGHT ORBS
WITH PATIENCE
AND LOVE,
FLYING
UP HIGH
LIKE THE
OPTICAL DOVE!

©JW WINSLOW 6/1/19

Comcast Channel 27
AT&T Channel 99

 

Lynette Winter – Actress
“Lucky Lindy”
Carl Cherry Center
May 17 – June 2, 2019


WE WAITED
FOR THE RAIN
TO STOP
FOR SPRING
TO SHOW
HER FACE,
IMPORTANT
THINGS
THAT MUST
OCCUR
WITHIN
THE SWEET
EMBRACE
OF CAMERA EYE
AND BRILLIANT
SKY
WITH SEXY
CLOUDS
THAT DANCE
ON BY,
HE LOVES
THE SHORE
MY SHOOTER MAN
THE GREEN
AND SWEET SOFT
GRASS,
BUT MOST OF ALL
THE OCEAN BLUE
THE WAVES
THE ROCKS
THE FRAGRANT
VIEW,
AND SO WE
MET AND
KEPT OUR
MARK,
CLOSE TO THE
EDGE OF A
VERDANT PARK
WHERE TREES
OF YEARS
STAND AT THE
READY
AND SMILES
COME SOFT
AND EASY,
STEADY,
I BROUGHT MY
BAG
WITH LOTS OF
COATS
SILLY FROCKS
AND POLKA DOT
SLOPES,
THE HOT PINK
ARMANI
THE VIBRANT
LYNX
WHILE I
WAS DRESSED
AS THE
BLACK LADY
SPHINX,
AND SOON
HIS CAMERA
WAS IN PLACE,
THE AREA
SHADOWED
ABOVE MY FACE,
AND HE BEGAN
TO WHISPER
NOTES
(ALL TOO SILLY)
ABOUT MY COATS,

“RAISE YOUR
ARMS,
TURN THE
HEAD…
JUST A TAD”
IN PERFECT STEAD,
THE JOY OF
SHARING
THE SOUL INSIDE
IS THE CHANCE
TO GO
WHERE YOU
CANNOT HIDE,
SURROUNDED
BY TWO LOVELY
MEN,
ONE THOUSAND
TOURISTS
AN OCCASIONAL
WREN,
BUT THE
BIG SECRET
TO SUCCESS
REVEALS ITSELF
WITH SUCH
APPEAL,
(DESPITE THE
WAY YOU THINK
YOU LOOK,
HE MAKES
YOU LAUGH
LIKE A
WILD ASS
CROOK)
A SEXY SLINKY
MADAME LADY
IN SOMETHING
DARK AND

VERY SHADY,
AND THEN WE
CRAWLED
OVER THE
ROCKS, AND
CLAMBERED
OVER THE SAND
TO A SPOT WITH
A NICHE
WHERE HE
MADE HIS PITCH
FOR THE FINAL
COOLEST BRAND,
I STOOD WITH
MY FLASHY
SMASHING JACKET
AND LEGS IN A
FULL LENGTH POSE
WHILE THE SEAGULLS
SWOOPED AND
THE TOURISTS
WHOOPED,
THEY LOVE TO
CATCH THE
STROBES
AND WATCH
YOU SMILE
A BRILLIANT
WAY,
THEN
YOU’RE
FINISHED
FOR JUST NOW,
WRAP IT UP
AND TAKE
YOUR BOW,
AND WAIT TO
SEE
THE MAGIC
SHOTS,
THE PUREST
MEASURES
AND SWEETEST
SPOTS:
THE VISIONS OF
MY INNER PLOTS…

©JW WINSLOW 4/1/19


THE COPPER
TOP
WILL STEAL
YOUR SOUL
WITH LINES
AND WHEELS
AND FULL
CONTROL,
SHINING
BRIGHT
OUT THERE
TODAY
WAITING
FOR THE
TIME TO PLAY,
FIRE UP
AND ROLL
IT OUT,
LET THE
SALMON
SIZZLE,
WE HAVE
OPENED
UP THE TOP
TO VIEW
THE CROP
OF BRAND
NEW
STEEL
HOUSE
GRISSEL,
IT WAS
QUITE
SUDDEN
THIS BRIGHT
ARRIVAL,
COMING ON
OUR TRUE
SURVIVAL
OF ONE GREAT
SMOKY
HOKEY
NIGHT,
WHERE THINGS
WENT
WRONG
INSTEAD
OF RIGHT,
THE BIG
OLD
BLACK GUY
RUMBLING
ON,
MAKING
FLAMES
INSTEAD
OF SONG,
WHEN THINGS
GOT
OUT OF HAND,
AND LUCKILY
SOMEONE
WAS THERE
TO JUMP AND
TAKE A STAND,
SO SOON
THE PATIO
WAS BARE
BUT NOT
FOR LONG
BECAUSE
ALONG
CAME A
DELIVERY MAN
WITH A BIG
NEW BOX
AND CUTE
GREEN SOX,
AND THEN
THE FUN BEGAN:

ALL AT ONCE
THE PARTS
LINED UP,
WHEELS
AND STEEL
AND RUBBER
LOCKS,
GRILLS AND
FRILLS
AND FANCY
PLANS
TO HOLD THE
ASHES
WHEN THEY CAN,
SO NOW YOU’VE
GUESSED
HOW WE
OBSESSED
UPON THE
FINAL STROKE,
A BEAUTIFUL
TOPPER
ALL ROUND
AND SMOOTH
WITH FABULOUS
COPPER,
SHINING
IN THE
AFTERNOON
BOUNCING
AROUND
DESPITE
THE GLOOM,
IT WAS ALL
A BIG SURPRISE
MENDING FENCES
BEFORE MY EYES,
JUST REMINDING
ALL OF YOU
WHO
BELIEVE
THIS TYPE
OF THING
COMES TRUE,
ALL YOU NEED
IS A CREDIT
CARD,
A SMILING
FACE AND SOME
GOOD REGARD,
PATIENCE HELPS
WITH A FEW
FINE TOOLS,
READ THE
SIMPLE
HELPFUL RULES,
POP THE
LITTLE OPENING
PLACE AND
TURN THE WHEEL,
THE FIRE
COMES ON
TO CLOSE THE
DEAL,
LOTS OF
WONDERFUL
CURB APPEAL,
LIFE IS
GOOD
FOR THE
SPINNING
WHEEL!

©JW WINSLOW 4/1/19

Jennifer Felzin

Comcast Channel 27
AT&T Channel 99

 

Jennifer Filzen: Rockstar Marketing +
Author: What Dancing Taught me About Running a Successful Business!


ONE NOTE
ONE VOICE
THE WIND BLOWS
IN MY EARS,
WHILE DRAMA
PASSES
THROUGH
THE BRAIN
IT CATCHES
ALL THOSE YEARS,
THE ONES WHERE
TIMES WERE
BRAVE AND COOL,
AND MAYBE
EVEN
SUNDAY SCHOOL,
AND IN BETWEEN
THE PHOTO SHOTS
THE MEMORIES
DOWN
THE COMPLEX PLOTS
THE YEARNING
GROWS
FROM FAR
WITHIN,
THE SPIRIT
OF A SONG
THE WAY YOU
FEEL
AS MORNING BREAKS
AND GOD HAS
COME ALONG,
WHEN FINALLY
WE SEE THE SUN
APPEAR AS IF
A DREAM
ITS BEEN SO
LONG
SINCE HEAVEN
SENT
SOME KIND OF
MAKEUP SCHEME,
BUT ONCE MY
TOES HIT
SMOOTH
WET SAND
AND THE LIGHT
PLAYS ON
MY FACE,
IT’S ONLY JUST
A MOMENT’S TIME
BEFORE I WILL
EMBRACE
THE EERIE TONES
THE WAILING SOUNDS
THE WORDS THAT
RISE UP FROM
THE GROUNDS,
AND I AM OFF
AND RUNNING,
CUTTING CORDS
AND SLASHING
SWORDS
ACROSS THE
ICY WAVES,

MY THEMES
BEGIN
THEIR PLAYLIST
DREAMS
WHILE I WILL
LEARN TO
DANCE,
THE RHYTHM
GOES A STEADY
BEAT
MAKING TIME
FOR MY FEET
TO FIND A SHELL
OR TWO,
AND SING THE
WORDS
BLAZING
ACROSS THE
SKIES
LIKE
SOARING BIRDS,
I HEAR THOSE
VOICES
LOUD AND CLEAR
THE ONES
THAT DROVE ME
TO THE BRINK
THAT SCANDALIZED
AND MADE ME THINK,
WITH TEARS
RELEASED
THAT NEVER CEASE,
BUT NOT AT
SORROWS DOOR,
YET INSTEAD
WITHIN MY HEAD
THE EAGLES COME
TO SOAR,
ROLLING BACK
FROM ONE EYED
JACKS
AND BANJOS
FULL GALORE,
AND DESPERADO
SITS UPON MY
SHOULDER,
ALWAYS WILD
AND SOMEWHAT
BOLDER,
REMINDING ME
TO HIGH DEGREE
THAT TIME’S A
FLYIN’ BY,
LOOK WITHIN
AND PLAY
TO WIN,
BEFORE YOU
SAY GOODBYE,
REALIZE THE
SECRET HOPES
HELD WITHIN
YOUR DREAMS,
THE LONELY DAYS
OF YESTERYEAR
DISSOLVE WITHIN
THE STREAMS
LEAVING ONLY
SWEET GOODBYES,
AIN’T IT TRUE
HOW TIME
DOES FLY…

©JW WINSLOW 3/1/19


IT TAKES
A REALLY
GOOD
GROOVE
TO OVERCOME
THE ROADBLOCKS
YEAH,
WE ALL
KNOW,
BUT CAN
YOU
SHOW ME
THE LIGHT,
THE FINEST
VERSION
OF
THE SOUL
FLIGHT,
I AM
CHALLENGED
BEYOND
BELIEF
IN THIS
NEWLY
BORN
YEAR,
ALREADY
THE SCREAMING
FEARS
OF FAILURE
SLIP
UNDER THE
DOOR,
POOR ME:
ALL THOSE
PROMISES
THE DREAMS
OF CONSUMATION
HIGH ELATION
BETTER
STATIONS
COMING TO
PASS,
AND YET
WHEN I BEGIN
TO RELAX
THERE IS
THE BOOM
COMING INTO THE
ROOM,
CHASING ME
DOWN THE
STAIRS
AND OUT
THE WINDOW
TO A RAINY
BLAST OF
SORROW,

GO BABY
GIRL,
COME BACK
TOMORROW
AND THAT
SAME OLD
PANG
TRIES TO
SCALE THE
LOFTY PEAKS
THAT ONCE
LAID ME
ASIDE,
NO PLACE
TO HIDE
BUT NOW
I AM AWARE,
I’VE LEARNED
I LOVE
I CARE,
AND YOU
ARE THE
SWEET
RECIPIENT
OF TENDER
DREAMS,
FOR THAT
IS REALLY
ALL WE HAVE
EACH DAY,
TWENTY
FOUR
HOURS
OF BRILLIANCE
COMING
TO AN END
IN MY NEW
SOFT BED,
A HAPPY GIFT OF
CHRISTMAS
INSTEAD,
LIGHTING
THE PATH
FOR A
FINE TOMORROW,
I COUNT
THE TIME
AND PLACES
I CHERISH
EACH DAY,
IN THE FRESH
AIR OF MORNING,
ALWAYS
A NEW BIRD
ON THE WING,
SO I ASK YOU
TO SING
THE SONG
WITH ME,
THE ONE
THAT SEALS
OUR
DESTINY,
TAKE A
BREATH
AND JUST
BE FREE…

©JW WINSLOW 2/1/19