today's mass

He drives 8 hours every weekend home is out

Mom used to make that trip to see me

I was in a coma unrecognizantly asleep

I make spaces for my poesm 15 or so

I try to fill them all up till time to go

Till time to go ill time for bed

The rhymes that flow they're in my head

128 minutes till i do the count

You know what & you know how

My blog is full there are 625 posts

I'll give it now where it rose

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i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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Maybe my rhyming is helped by the books i read

My book started out a school shooting with youthful screams

And it's by a woman that's kind of odd

My college Grammar teacher was at odds

She preferred male writers what she said

A boy named Levi was her kid

118 minutes then this book mass is weighed

I'm going to see how much i have done today

It feels roundabout 1500 or so i guess

I actually think it's more think it's less

Would it be ok to hold you as we fish?

I know there are lax rules for yalls benefits

Knowledge about our union you know it's been out

After this break a reunion the word no doubt

Can i believe my ears i have to see for myself

You have been with me for years i've eben on a shelf

What is it worth? Everything

You make me hurt You make me sing

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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2 more poems then i go to the den

Mom is doing laundry mine was yesterday's sin

The rhymer in my head has gotten tired

Send it to my blog then to your wire

I've always lived on water since i moved here

Moved to Florida it was near

Except for tghe pond with the field

It had the turtle i did yield

Do you remember that? I was talking big

My southern mouth i thought i'd bag

i thought i'd bag the biggest i thought i'd bag the 1st

Whoever was fishing with me they'd do the worst

Who was that? Now i forget

I was the first to catch the turtle was it

I went deep sea fishing with my church

On the way down the bait the fish searched

It bit it hard yanked my line

Time for me to start i hit my rhyme

I told you i would be 1st this Georgia boy

I played everybody like theyw ere a toy

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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Time for bed time for sleep

Up ahead there are peeps

Read & write all day for my IQ score

Grab poetry skill hope for more

Corono means crown that is odd

It's really loud not a dud

I think of you I think you're sweet

I want to care for you when we meet

Stave off the affects of anything bad

Emotions i respect  eevrything i had

2105 words i've written so far today

I'm going to bed i will pray

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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Good morning poem to get you going

Set like a song seeds i'm sowing

Give the day a great start

I hit the hay time to part

I like to go to the pool after lunch

People to avoid, but i need sun

New book i'm reading quite a start

Shooting she's freeing juvenile's part

Find the man the true blame

In demand it's untamed

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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2439 words yesterday wrote

Sowed the turns sowed the oat

My cell charged the whole night

Feel the urge get it right

Rhyme all day build this book

What i say what it took

Write for the skill it's added to

Something to build get it through

Cab't get in my zone it's too early

The cat is gone her name Carly

Trip me up the danger there

Put a stop it wasn't mere

You remember when i flipped out

That wasa  tip i was the scout

I knew regret would eb coming

Nothing was set nothing was numbing

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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The words i choose make them rhyme

Find a use in that time

Mom's cell isn't working i called it for her

THe cocktail we make ingredients are yours

College i call my time at home

This book is a result my skill is known

I played 17 games of pool a day for years

Then in Windmoor Mental Hospital reappear

A man was there he played 8 hours a day

There's always somebody better said Georgia welterweight

When he said that i didn't believe him

We grew up together he was the ebst that's ever been

I want to be the best writer the world's ever known

Iam a great rhymer that start

s been shown

I want to wake my coffee is fatigued

Soon i'll quake with a cup of flavored tea

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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My rehab counselor was paid off by TMC

UGA is where i wanted her to put me

But she put me in TMC to not get picked on

Me, aunt, uncle us three they said don't

So i was put in 4 classes to drop 2

Uncle wouldn't let me out i was through

65 hours homework i had a day

That was too much hurt for my sleigh

Overwhelmed heart attack i was ambushed

Everything that came at me in a rush

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

Marian Hope Athens Ga rehab

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Good morning poem to get you going

Set like a song seeds i'm sowing

Give the day a great start

I hit the hay time to part

I like to go to the pool after lunch

People to avoid, but i need sun

New book i'm reading quite a start

Shooting she's freeing juvenile's part

Find the man the true blame

In demand it's untamed

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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A brisk nap i'm feeling frisky

25k is where this book is at a little risky

Fad to rhyme hope & pray it's here

That's the publishers decide if they're there

If they're willing to publish if it's right

After it gets polished if people will buy

When will i get to see you why has this been so darb long?

The length has me blue it is nothing wrong

My last load of laundry i just put in the dryer

I feel like a maid I feel like  i'm looking for a buyer

A very deep nap i jsut took

A huge burrito salad that was cooked

When we get together that is paradise

I can't believe how lucky i am I can't believe my eyes

Can't believe i have you & we are this close

You make em feel new like a morning rose

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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25766 the length of our book

692 is the wrords i've written so far today

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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I want to mail you at 8, but i choose 6

That's my plate there're no tricks

As i write, it's 3:39

71 minutes till i mail you on the time

Since Mom is getting Ray i'm getting you

Condos are great, but apartments are too

I like singlewides i used to live in 1

Something to contain our love Something to contain our bond

That's till our royalties come rolling in

Then we'll do forums & mass mail women & men

Full page classifed in my hometown

That's part of my pride going down

Your ring i'll choose Paula had a lot

Her husband alchool he abused door was shut

He laid carpet 16 hours a day

Everybody wanted his work he was great

His boss said we were his best hand

All of his workers All of his men

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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I like to write more than read that's a trait

More about me, it is production's gait

I want the most poems written by 1 man

Please don't irritate my soul but give me your hand

To hitch my saddle to join the path

Without meds unbridled i had such wrath

But now you see i gopt a new name

The new me, i'm glad i came

Yes, we are finished, you can come home

It never diminished, i had my boat to row

To be with my therapist us together

You mood the best please don't whither

I've been typing since i was 10 since i was 10 i knew

I'd be a writer someday it was my sense & glue

I'll shelter you for sure i have you to protect

More thana  viewer our hands will connect

Getting old together that's always been my prayer 

since the day that day i saw the very back of your hair

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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1009 words i've written so far today

The time now is 4:58

Judy isgoing off in the den

I write stuff the stack mint

In 56 days my Statham years match

Since i moved to Florida now i am hitched

I became addicted the moment i saw the back of tyour head

I don't know what it is I don't know what you did

Coffee is on my breath but im leaving it there

I'm not getting fat i'm keeping you near

I told Mom i need to fit in my wedding suit

Not much i'm bidding that soemthing due

Hoping to conjoin Hoping to meet

You are my song You are so sweet

i love you,

michael"DEE"house

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With storm brewing headed our way

Got the feeling it'll be great

Coffee to fix coffee to boost

Rooster to phase rooster to roost

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Check at your convenience adds like songs

Not a red wine stain in your white dress

I was trained to write your address

i love you,

michael"DEE"house