A tale by James Mad monk (early reader books TXT) 📕

 I was the fastest ship of her time.  I sailed away into elernity.  I appear from time to time only to save your ship  from doom.  I flew the cross Bones.  I was the most feared pirate of all time.  I am the flying Dutchman.  I was damned to sail the seas for all Eternity.  All for the love of a goddess who took my soul away.  now I am damned for all time.  Some say I save souls some say I collect the souls of the damned.  I am a Legend for all time I am the flying Dutchman.

 I'am the madmonk.  I lost my god lost my faith.  It is so so dark is this a part of my mind or am I mad as mad hatter.  only time will tell or will lt not who knows, only god will tell or will he not.   will satan tell the tale or is this a part of my Imagination or is this a dream.  That will end when I wakeup

 
 Dreams and Imagination are always there. Dreams are there when your Dreaming.  Imagination is there when you are awake.  Imagine you are a Butterfly flying only to be fallin by a Bluebird Hunting.  Dream you are a river of Choclate flowing free only to be tasted by you and me.   Dream Dream away for Dreams are what make you real.  They are part of you they are who you are your future your hope and your savior.  Dreams are a part of life so keep dreaming away for one day they may come true.

Another tick tock away another wasted day.  Listen to you bitch away.  Another tick tock away another wasted day.  I guess  I'll collect my pay.  Another tick tock away another wasted day.  Another waste of time listening to you cry away not another profitable day you bore me go away. Another tick tock away another wasted day.  Another time to learn a time to make your own way or just walk away.  Another tick tock away another wasted day

I am the mad monk I am Quite mad as you shall see because you wouldn't want to be like me.  Headless bodies there shall be.   screams In the night shall be heard as her lifeless bodie lies on the ground for all to see.  words I say for each victum I take.  pieces of hair I shall keep in a Brown bag.  I keep them as a keep sake for the bad deeds I  have done.  I put them in a trunk with my extra robes I keep I colse the trunk lock them away.   for in my mind I do these things in the name of god.  God will one day judge me for my sins.  one day I shall pay all for my sins I have done today come judgement day.

Spin a tale or spin a whale grab a whale by the tail surf as far as you can I bet you didn't make a plan.  Fly a plane or drive a train you are on a level plane until you run out of gas then are in for quite a splash.  Take a swin or drive a boat I bet you can't make a quote or take a note and still stay afloat. Drive a car or a bus in circles I bet you make quite a fuss I bet your boss willnot laugh.  grab the devil by the ear or by the tail or take away his pitchfork or grab him by his horns I bet you never live to tell the tale. Kick Feddie in the rear or take away Jasons machete you be in for quite a surpise for you willnot make throught the night.

Text: James Mad monk
Images: James Mad monk
Editing: James Mad monk
Translation: James Mad monk
Publication Date: 02-08-2016

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Dedication:
This a collection of poems and tales of Imagination and dreams