This Pretty Life

What’s that lets your ego go- up petty heights,
Like something can be fixed practically about me?
I can’t but plan to follow your wrongs, with the rights,
And try to feel the petty pretty might, you see?

I feel that the passion is unified- art-god and math-sci,
Love-Sex and everything life, so we can be bound free-
Free ’cause we’re okay that we just have to try,
and Okay that we may not get it, like everybody…

I don’t know why I dream for something special,
And feel special for things very simple and wifie,
He’s got to be a maid o’ me to get laid and rule the isle,
But it’s hard to hook a duke, life is pretty lifey!

Never knew it would be that nice even if tougher,
I call it a deed and I could agree,
Just a li’l bit, on the infinite, but we still ride the rafter,
through the life phylogeny…

Thru the years, I’ve been a fire-trier-lier-dire-out-lier,
I couldn’t manage to be worse than I ever be,
Life teaches lessons and we admire,
Getting better, maybe!

L’IBios

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Ions, cell-lines & Millions of eons,
and we got the life we’ve seen as,
We need to get that everything is in alliance,
Nothing defy those- the rulin’ s of L’IBios!

Hey kid it’s natural to you,
We feel but never say we do,
That it’s a nano, mili and mega thru,
An essential trios, combinin’ to L’IBios,

Time to get that it’s never simple and small,
It’ll take more RAMs and Hertz than you can call,
Life here crams  and blurts info that you can try-
To nose, the vast IBios, L’IBios,..

Muscles n the myos, close the Cori’s arrows,
via Livers and the Glia never mind sending some kinda goals,
To’em n’ll, in a jungle, amid a parasitic triangle,
That is a phylogenetic cringle, it flows, L’IBios, L’IBios…

Forget the Riemann and Lebesgue, n no offence,
We need Freeman and La’Best Integration, friends,
From axioms, magnesiums and the museums, of-
of every logos, the floss homologs of L’IBios,
L’IBios…

L’IBios, the Integrative Biology,
It’s all over the Life Tree,
And over me, over thee,
We gotta get the key,
To unlock the treats,
We here arouse, to L’IBios,
L’IBios….

California

Top on the ranks,
we can loose unfound,
list’em to the astound-ing ones, hold down,

Starin at my kind of A’s few
Am I safe without sup’er
And I ain’t the game without full,
Can’t even prove my thing without oomph

So done, through the fun above,
And I remember how it was,
I wish I could see hack there cuz,
I wanna be there where I can-
make a

[chorus]
Top on the ranks,
we can loose unfound,
list’em to the astound-ing ones, hold down,
there’s smart-wit flowin on in every corner,
that’s why I gotta be in california,

we can take a top off the grind,
we can fit some more,
we can hit funmate (we can hit
the cars!)
there’s a traffic blowin on in every corner
that’s why i gotta be in california,

starin at my kind of A’s few
Am I safe without sup’er
And I ain’t the game without full,
Cuz I know that it’ll be too long,
before I feel true,
fears for highs with you,
fears for the highs hit hue,
I’ll’ve it when He frees ones like Oo,
so as soon
as I get knack,
I’m gonna make a-

[chorus]
Top on the ranks,
we can loose unfound,
list’em to the astound-ing ones, hold down,
there’s smart-wit flowin on in every corner,
that’s why I gotta be in california,

we can take a top off the grind,
we can fit some more,
we can hit funmate (we can hit
the cars!)
there’s a traffic blowin on in every corner
that’s why i gotta be in california,
there’s is magic movies money and all the glamour
Lime-light is ready call-it-for-me-ah!
There’s coffee brewing for me n every learner,
That’s not a night can-hit-four-aha!
Where’s CV glowing bright clear,
What’s the wish-hope-fact Calif.-or-near?
There’s nothing else-above I swear,
All-it-for-dear,California,
California, California…

Of The Wild Naif Research

When nerves don’t fully serve, and answers don’t preserve,
They try but can’t observe, do I still deserve,
The essential empathy…

Nature turns mysterious, as expected by the curious,
We run amatorious, to grab the highs inebrious,
With Serious Sympathy…

This activity is frisky, complex-random-risky,
As if you ski on whisky, drunk with rum the drosky,
Excited, Breathy, Mathy…

I’m a Fav…!

“I’m A Fav for You”

I know I may be among, but I’ve got feelings too.
And I need to do what I feel like doing.
So let me go and just listen.

All you PI’ple look at me like I’m a little Nerd.
Well did you ever think it be okay for me to step on dais, say word?

Always saying brittle nerd don’t step into the blur.
Well I’m just tryin’ to find out why cause fancying’s what I love.

Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOOOA) (Do you like it)
Get it get it, get it get it (OOOHHHH) (This feels good)

I know I blow off all why’s,But I may come off shy.
And I feel like popping into your office, to give it a try.

That’s practical is logical. What the hell, who gets?
All I know is I’m so happy when I win the bets.

I’m a Fav for you. I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.
I’m a Fav for you. I won’t deny it; I’m not trying to hide it.

Baby, don’t you wanna, trance along  me,
(I just wanna trance next to you)
To another time and place.
Baby, don’t you wanna, glance along free,
(Are you ready)
Leaving behind my name, my age.
(Lets go)

(Like that)
(You cite it)
(Now hatch me)

Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (OOOHHHH)

I really wannadvance, tonight with you.
(I just can’t help myself)
I really wanna do what you want me to.
(I just feel I let myself go)

I really wann-séance, tonight with you.
(Wanna see you prove)
I really wanna do what you want me to.

Baby, don’t you wanna, perchance advise me,
(Don’t you wanna lance all clear)
To another mine of paperage, .
Baby, don’t you wanna, stance upon me,
(Are you ready)
Leaving behind my name, my age.

I’m a Fav for you. (Take that) I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.
I’m a Fav (It just feels right) for you. (It just feels good)
I won’t deny it; I’m not trying to hide it. (Baby)

Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (OOOHHHH)

Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (WHOOOOOA)
Get it get it, get it get it (OOOHHHH)

I’m a Fav for you. (Here we go now)
I cannot hold it; I cannot control it.
I’m a Fav for you. (Here we go) I won’t deny it, (Yeah)
I’m not trying to hide it.

(Like that)

Read Before You Sip!

You know my proof has got to flip,
Before I suspect it’s getting a grip,
Trip, trip, before the cams clip,
Read before you sip, Read before you sip,
Says, Ma Gramma Academic Vip,

Yes, I had taken few many a dip,
Into the pages where my pens drip,
I know it seems right before I now kip,
I gotto read before I sip, read before I sip,

I have tried to pip the pip,
So that I lip the next sip,
I hope I just slip,
Into a fabulous nip-
of my coffie and my theorem strip,
And make a fancy quip!
To make a fancy quip!

Freako-Nerd, It’s All Serious…

Freako-nerd,
Of the coolest herd,
You got me surd,
My heart’s a bird,
That just died,
When you came,

Adorned with the style immense,
Mind no less does come whence,
To see your soul in essence,
Let me close,
n get answered,
O Freako-nerd,
Get this heard,
Hey,

It’s absurd,
n don’t get stirred,
By no word,
That it’s all serious,

Nothing you owe,
Than the dreams n the memories,
To me,
& the hopes blurred,

O Freako-nerd,
O Freako-nerd,..

Abstract:- Elegy moderne.