Friday, May 19, 2017

Show and Tell with Rochelle

Thursday, February 9, 2017

Limited Time, Finite Ability

Limited Time, Finite Ability.

Tick-tock, the pendulum swings on every second of the clock.  Powerful thoughts between each swing, powerful tots swinging on swings.  From birth to birds and the bees, to the journey of what life really means…

Think about it for a moment, we can only exert, play, run, jump, create and build before we need to turn in, the human body sees exhaustion and must yield.  From Sun up to Sundown, that’s the working time, out in the fields.  Until we make sleep a deal, the body no longer tills.

Skills no cheap thrills, hard work eludes the frills, keeps it real, seals the deal if you are persistence like Howie Mandel on “Let’s Make A Deal”

Ponder the squandered, time kept waiting, a timeout abating, runs out on the dream you never married, you stayed content on dating…

Marry your dreams while you have the ability, time is running out for all of us, some want it more before their clock stops ticking, others window shop for a back scratcher while their back is itchy…

#Action #DeBarros

Saturday, December 31, 2016

New Years

New Years, New Cheers,

New Year flares, festive games, musical chairs

Ring in, ring out/ a switchboard to bring about/

Operators work on New Year’s Eve, phones ring out/

Everyone leave messages on a smartphone,

Drunk driving, people with smarts-gone.

A New Resolution, be different, create a new solution.


New Year's Pool Hall Love

Resolve a cause,
Cause a resolve,
Do it year long,

Not only at New Years,
Where you’ll drink more than a few-beers.
Toilet bowl celebrates with spewed cheers.

In a pool hall, with cued sticks,
love drunk
patch a hole with queued pricks

Don’t scratch what’s felt,
Moving emotions deliver what’s delt
Stranger’s love, goodie’s under a kilt.
Another hangover and one more notch on the belt….


Saturday, December 3, 2016

Dorothy's Shade of Red

Shout out to the newly made friend who was so amazing to model for me!
Thanks, Bridget!

Pink is a shade of red with a wink,

Provocative with some kink...

Hiked heels in high heels.

Hiked with no motion/ paused with no flaws, if you saw the rest of this picture, you'd have hiked emotions/

Waiting to exhale, let's venture down love's story and tell this tale.

Click clack/ unclicked heels miss that/ the girl in heels - who dat? beauty far from home didn't click clack, now she's regretting this-that.

In the past she wore heels to class , learned all she could way in the back, designed a road map, now she's ahead of the class, imagine that.

Married the man of her dreams, had babies pacified/ went through a divorce - her in the classifieds/ went on a few dates, dates galvanized/ remarried - took head, praying mantis satisfied/. Gained some weight , posted before and after pants THIS size.

Burned it off with fire pants yoga,
Watched her calories and went blind
To the soda/ her husband frequently traveled
Her body like the time they roamed Rome, she was his mo-tuv/ he frequently removed her toga/


Friday, December 2, 2016


Day job covers up the heroic jog, runnin’ for miles, still need savin’ from the job.
Girlfriend pullin’ back the covers, coming up for air after the bob,
my name’s Adrian, But she’s memorized bob.

Feel out of my element like kryptonite from Krypton and green smear on a wonton,
me and a fit mom, her practicing golden showers and I pissed-on.  
No matter the excitement - I’m still pissed on.

Damn these thoughts/ - some days I think paradise and me layin’ in a cot/
thinking high of my thoughts/, I live in a state where they legalized pot/

Far from ordinary,
doesn’t mean a damn thing,
if I don’t bring out my powers before visiting the mortuary/
A bit lighter than Tyler Perry, tryin’ to be funny as Jim Carrey
Maybe  I should fire the marshall and give em’ the bill.  
Fuck it - I’ll be a rapping black fire marshall Bill!


Thursday, November 24, 2016

Miss Daisy Reads Something Racy

Racy Miss Daisy, reads something racy/
Left all alone, undergarments lacy/
her husband at the tracks betting on something race-y/

One eye open, one eye covered/
Her husband suggested his one eye and a bit of butter/

He stuttered/ she muttered/
Said he was giving her his 9 iron
She turned around - saw it was really his putter/

Green fast rolling/ trimmed with its up keeping/ hole a bit tight, like fingers in a ball - bowling/
He turned her into a killer from a horror movie - she kept coming…

Sports on their mind, two of a kind, ties that bind, he tightens ties/
She tightens Kegel with thigh flys angled at 90 degrees wide with basted thighs/

Closes with two balls inside her thighs, puttin’ on the heels/ spinning his wheels/

Stuffed like a turkey/ - she’s doing preventative maintenance, well into her thirties/


Monday, November 14, 2016

5 Sunflowers, 1 Daisy

5 Sunflowers and 1 Daisy…

Lookin’ at me/ like fertilizer sperm was all me/
She thinkin’ Olive Oil, two pods an’ a Sweet Pea

Now I know why
she wanted to be in my arms,
Tattooing “save-me”/
She thought I was Popeye with that spinach infused gravy/
She wanted a strong and healthy baby/
Demanded I water her with my gravy/

Two Weeks later she’s back to me with 5 Sunflowers, and her flowered with a baby.../
Guess what…?  She wants to name her Daisy.../


Tuesday, November 1, 2016

Ponytail's Tale

Ponytail’s Tale - mane’s bushy/ contemplating, should-she?
Travel the globe, shower in hotels, robe after robe.
Eyes sparkle, brighter than gold./ Treasure along this treasured road/
Meets the man of her dreams, makes him treasured goodies without a mold/

Wakes up to mild mannered memes, did he mock her when they were getting
wild in her dreams?  How is that a question, it was her dream.  She found out he was mean,
It was all over her Facebook stream.

Found out he left, she wept, her passenger pillow was a victim of theft.
In the end, she declared vengence of this pillow-theft/
still in the dark, displaying this silhouette/