Precious Moments of Life, Love and Romance: Part 2

By William Moore

When I write the words just fl ow.
I get an inspiration or a thought
and have to write it down. Why,
I do not know. They just fl ow and all follow a
story. I write my innermost thoughts with the
deepest passion imaginable and all are TRUE
life experiences which have occurred in my
life. I am diagnosed Severe Bipolar Disorder
and disabled and draw SSDI. I no longer have
to work from over 40 yrs in Maintenance and
2 degrees in Electronics and Electrical maintenance. I do draw disability
now for over 2 yrs time and depression is a daily bout which I face every
day, but try to be positive. The medicine I take is for my head and helps
with mood swings and depression. As to date, I cannot read many of
my works as I Bawl like a baby at most of them. I remember when and
how I felt when I wrote them. But all of them follow a story to the
end. I cannot recite a single one because once written they are gone,
otherwise they eat my Brain. I am crying now as I write this and divulge
my deepest thoughts and experiences of my life. I feel better now that
it is gone from my head folks. When a situation arises, I just know
which ones will deserve recognition to be told. I hope all appreciate this
testimony of mine. All I say is true to fact.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Jun 19, 2013
• ISBN: 9781483652368

William Moore

William Moore, celebrated poet, 5-star rated author of Sparrow’s Valley and the Twisted Fairy Tells series (www.twistedfairytells.com), has spent the last two decades as one of New York’s top software and writing consultants – a master of words. Moore created two nonprofit organizations focused on the arts both in-school and after school, in New York. He was born and raised in New Orleans. Growing up in a single-family household, Moore spent most of his youth sharpening his mind through writing and mastering his body through martial arts and competitive sports. William spends his free time developing the future of mobile and the web, through his company Mojavie (www.mojavie.com).

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Man’s Man

WLM

Wildncrazy555

April 18, 2011

To the gay population in the world

He is quite a man

And he will make his stand

For he will always stay

In his mind his own way

To most in the world it is a sin

But to him it is his place to begin

He is not sappy

He is continually always happy

For the love he has to give

Makes his life so great to live

In life we always change things and arrange

To most in life they think we are strange

We will sit and feel the simple breeze

Knowing ??????’s heart is at ease

In this world we will not desist

For millions of others exist

We must always give them their own space

Since they will always win their race

And they exist in their own place

Which is full of God’s wonderful grace

Written for a friend of mine

Who will always be a friend

Regardless of his lifestyle

William Lewis Moore

Bill

Mars

WLM 3-26-10

Looking at the stars

Good gosh I see mars

Sitting in the sky

Up in the air so high

It will only be here

For the rest of the year

In only one day

It will surely go away

And will only return

In the year 2012

You better look at it now

It does not matter how

It has been so much fun

It is like pointing a gun

It is colored red

Just like someones head

And full of holes

Like a bunch of moles

It will be here again

Like my dear old friend

It was here tonight

But now must take flight

In the dark of the night

Without any more Light

On the web it said that Mars will be here a short while

And will not return until the year 2012

Milroy Farm

11-30-08

By

William L. Moore

For

William McCracken Milroy

Sitting in my Deer stand

Upon my Uncles land

Feel the simple breeze

As it whispers through the trees

Waiting for the Deer

Not a single hint of fear

Hear the leaves rustle

In all of the bustle

As they encroach

The closer they approach

It’s really really strange

As they cross the range

As you hear the gun go CRACK

I may have hit his back

He stumbles gently