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A NECESSARY STOP

In Comedy, Griot, script writing, Self Improvement on May 15, 2021 at 7:21 am

Ohhh! I see that if “it isn’t an emergency,” you will not stop to laugh. Is that true? 
Good morning beloved, I’m here to bust up that cue.

How about light hearted conversation with a corny hue?
How about if you pitch out an unsuspected joke or two?

Low on stock? I love chronicling for you.
Be entertained and by all means please share a few:

Comedy seems to reside in most things that we need from our representatives to heal.
This an excellent time to turn our attentions to a few jokes atop of the hill:  

Good morning to the absolute fun in you.
The day is yours to win, if in fact you duly want to do

That thing that been itchin’ you for a very long time.
Who me? I’m script composing an insightful grapevine. 

I borrowed a few events from your life and a several cues from my own.
It’s good to find purpose – live life like a song 

that you know all of the words to…
Neuroplasticity yields to – “do it enough times and autonomy will be true.” 

I’m a chronicler of life; its depths and all of its glory,
I’m Qui
If you’re a writer, try your hand at a 4-Word story: 

Thank you for stopping by.

Now, go on your merry way and laugh until you cry.

DO IT.

In Advertise, Book, Communication, Griot, Networking, News on July 21, 2020 at 6:22 am

 

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Rip into LIFE. She is a GIFT.

There is so much that I want to do with my life, in this life
And if it feels good, I may do it twice.
It’s a rarity that I do anything thrice.
I want to greet and be acknowledged; acknowledgment is nice.

I want to live, laugh, love and heal.
I want to comprehend the constitution; confirm that it’s real.

I’d love to.
Is there anything on this Earth that you’d like to do?

Perhaps a new house, perhaps a nice new car?
Perhaps a remote trip, with no kids or lip – nor too far?

There is so much that I want to manifest, I’m not interested in mute.
I would love to talk across fenced yards to Mr. Wilson and you.

I miss picketed fences, chain links and the likes.
They are everywhere in Texas but near me, not nigh.

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And that’s alright. Besides, I’m not at my pinnacle point,
where I reside on a ranch, like a Madeleine Stowe joint.

There’re so many items on my list “Before Bucket…”
So much I want to do that I can’t even say ‘fuck it.’

Can you relate?
If you can, then win out the day.

Nothing comes to stay forever,
not even the best Texas weather.

What do you want to do with life? Take a minute and write it down.
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Or else life will be a joke, devaluing your thoughts and yield you a frown.

Please don’t lose sight of whatever it is that you want for your life.
Nourish your perception and intentions; let your vote be your fight.

Vote your intentions and let nothing deter you from doing so.
Vote early by mail or mask & glove up before going to the polls.

Things that I must do to free my soul;
Collective meditation will yield us goal.

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Photo by Mas Sajady

I want to elevate; I want to soar.
I don’t want to think about racial division anymore.

I want to smile and play in the grass
and speak to every soul that walks pass.

Is that okay?
This is how I am winning the day.

I’d just like to express further, what I’d love to be true,
I’d love to live to be 120-years to help guide humanity through.

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Have you ever heard of such?
Ilchi Lee wrote about it, much.

Got a minute? Read it.
Meditate towards a better life; heed it.

The day is so early as is our opportunity in life.
I’m Qui
Let’s live it to the hilt; once, twice and even thrice.

The time is ours and the future will come through.
What is it in this life that you’d like to do?

DO IT.

My Senses Told Me

In Comedy, Griot, News, Self Improvement on January 29, 2020 at 5:45 pm

I never wanted to believe that my Dad was stealing from his job as a road worker.

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But when I got home, all the signs were there.

How are your senses: Touch, sight, hearing, smell, and taste?
Notice each body-part is on, around or has access to your face. 😛

‘Makes sense that everything’s within intimate reach if you want to sense it.
You can probably have a bite of it — right after you rinse it.

Assuming it’s fresh fruit.
The smell and taste is comparable to youth.

Fruit is only good in it’s youth,
though it shines best being digested by you.

Why eat fruit?
The ingredients are true.

There are all sorts of things that you can sense, smell, and taste,
but you may not want them in your face:
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You get my drift…then again, a drift is what you want to miss indeed.
Use the nose for flowers, Mom’s cooking or Snoop’s weed.

Use your sense of touch (handsy-fill-up) on some fresh fruit and/or your mate.
Don’t have either on hand? Go grocery shopping and pick-up a date.

Single people love to hangout at the grocery store – it’s true.
Roll thru with a basket on aisle 8 and see what it do.

Your intuition is a sense, though it’s not near your face.
Your intuition will keep you on-point and generally safe.

Ladies: roll down the aisle exhibiting grace.
Men: be on the lookout; use the senses on your face.

When you see or smell an attraction coming
get near the subject and start to humming.

Okay, wait! That may not be the best way to score —
unless you’re into security and a show to the door.

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Then again, I am not your intuition; I am not that sense.
I am your melanin sister with blonde hair who can be a little dense

when it comes to telling you how to pick up dates.
Your five senses will pull you through…be sure to pray.

I don’t want you out there being insensitive on any day.
If you piss someone off, have a joke on hand to say:

Okay, have one or two.
If the first doesn’t work – this one will do:

Word-Savvy

Is buttcheeks one word?

Or should I  s p r e a d  them?

Are you smiling now? Good. So I’ll make this quick:
Get in touch with your senses; smell, touch, and lick

every thing that you see, including that desired person near.
Get them alone in a room and make sure that the coast is clear.

With ears on alert the footsteps of others – you’ll be keen to hear –
then express your senses more, i.e., a consensual sear.
What do you say dear?

The evening is nigh and My Senses told me that you needed a change in vibe,
I’m Qui
Infecting your senses via the write. Thank you for being sensitive and stopping by.