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Flowing Interest



I just wanted

To take this time

To thank each and every one of you

For all of the support and interest

Over this period of time

But not long overdue

For all of my poetic works

That I chose

To share with all of you

Each moment spent writing

And all of you reading

My floetic artwork

With each one being


As I surfed

And sift through 

My unique poetic mind

As each of you found

And continued to find

That showed and outlined

My style for a quite a while

With many eyes 

That took the time

To give my art a look

For through this poetic outlet

It gave the freedom

To be and express

As an open book

So thank you

Thank you

Once again

And truly appreciate

The time taken

To check out all of my poetry

From a very long list

As Floalogy and I

Have been embraced

By all of your support

And flowing interest








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Floalogy Essential

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For I have
The poetic credentials
To come up with something
Vast and original

As my unique style
Is very crucial
To all poetry accomplished
And going beyond the usual

For I am
A poetic anomaly
And pour this naturally
Into all things Floalogy

And to what also came before
Hungry for more
With no debate
Bypassing level eight

Breaching through doors and walls
As this was no mistake
Wasn’t a piece of cake
But trying to stop this floetic process

Well you arrived too late
But just in time
To sip and partake of
This fine floetic wine

Pouring and ever-flowing
Into everything that I write and bring
And the poetic offspring
From legends prior

As I stepped into the shoes
And influenced by the blues
From the example and caliber of poet
Of the likes of Langston Hughes

So say what you’re going to say
But I will keep on flowing anyway
And not sway or stray
As you will witness me

Floetically get in top shape
And with a flow
That is relatively easy
To absorb and take

And as floetic as I can make
Express and say
As my style just flows
And overflows with much potential

Very creative and original
But can also be
Quite torrential
As there are many poetic

And artistic facets
That have become the building blocks
Of my unique and various abilities
Comprised and realized

Through the poetic significance
Of Floalogy Essential












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Allowed To Run And Flow



As a poet
I write and show it
To run free
And let it flow

Build and grow
As poetry has become
The very thing
I have come to know

Moving as the ocean waves
For the rest of my days
As poetry has made
Me feel a certain kind of way

And just smitten with it
As I write and write
And continue to persist
With just an energetic effort

Gathered and garnered
From the wrist
Not held within
But rather comfortable

Just letting go
As time continues to show
As poetry has allowed me
To run and flow









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The Science Of A Rhyme



The movement of
And the moment of a standstill
The feeling thereof
And the breakdown of it

If I may and I will
Writing in the physical
Basking in the mental
Held within and can’t wait to share

But oh so original
And to not do so
For a true poet
Would seem so criminal

With depth and deepness
Along with the subliminal
A varying storm
In both written and spoken forms

And has greatly surpassed
The standards and norms
And simultaneously
Both cool and warm

Naturally injected intravenously
Before even been born
And always on a mission
Going well beyond

Limits and conditions
Avid intentions
Through poetic inventions
And ever present in thought

Before bringing to fruition
The poetic laboratory
Just waiting to be created
And to tell a new story

Or even recreate
Another allegory
And to convey
The sign of the times

Moving both forward
And on rewind
With poetic variables
Along with poetic equations

Written in place
Or a spoken invasion
To be enjoyed
But also at times with

A little persuasion
As well as being
A poetic anomaly
And also portraying

Various dichotomy
Read during the night
Read during the day
And making one feel

Some kind of way
Along with the creativity and brilliance
Of clever wordplay
Taking form and taking shape

With or without debate
The literary and the lyrical
Calligraphy and typography
In the realm of the poetical

Accompanying and occupying
Arriving and no denying
While accomplishing something
So incredible

While both mentally and emotionally
And done over time
Word for word

Line by line
Calling it yours
Calling it mine
Affecting the soul

And affecting the mind
Raw and unrefined
Smooth and undefined
Artistic and divine

And should never be confined
Ages like wine
Become intertwined
Yet entranced and intrigued

Along with being delighted
Ignited and invited
To write and speak
When one finds the time

To write and speak
Whats on the heart and mind
To eventually share
And bring to life

From what transpired during
A poetic grind
Replay and rewind
Reread over and over

If so inclined
And doing so with a straight face
Or with a smile
And at this for a while

As the poetic case
The poetic chase
Could go on for miles
To sign

To outline
Mix up and switch up
Poetic lines

Be an ever growing vine
And leave behind
The poetic results
Of a literary potion

That displayed and conveyed
The lyrical lines
From a vocal or written
Chemical reaction

That just cannot be defined
Cannot be denied
And doesn’t have a need
To be justified

For it is what it is
So just allow it to be
Natural at all times
With a domino effect

That can also change lives
Picked up with hands
But observed with eyes
The sight

The sounds
Taken in by ear
That also may abound
And be found

To both
Decrease and increase in size
And being a carrier wave
Within the poetic mind

From the very first moment
That a poet
Tried it on for size
Becoming magnetized

Combined and emphasized
By poetic algorithms

Word for word
Line by line
All at once
Or one at a time

With poetic simulations achieved
As most of the world will find

Planting the seed
And burying the root
For when it comes to
The art of poetry

This is a poet’s truth
Each and every time
Circling the mind
Through life and breath

And beyond the scrutinized
To wake up and shake up
The times
And be the voice and words of reason

Basking in each season
That will be free and never denied
Literary wonders
And lyrical combinations

That set the tone and feel
With each word and line
That gets revealed
From what has left

And also arrived
For this is the poetic art
And definition explained
Through the science of a rhyme







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This Is Floalogy




Let me introduce you all 
To what I call Floalogy 
And watch me and poetry 
Take off in ways 


Never before heard or seen 
And all else in between 
As we rock and lean 
And flow into depths 


As I travel there by myself 
And staying there for a while 
Doing so with passion and a smile 
As this side of me 


Has finally leaped off of the shelf 
And ready to rock and roll 
Move swiftly and flow 
And having fun once again 


For I am now on a poetic high 
That I never want to end 
As the whole world 
Will soon come to know 


And many times, in a row 
Lyrically and physically 
Exuding sheer art 
That lives and flows 


And embracing this very new 
Side of me 
So again, I introduce you all 
To my Floalogy 







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Reached Level 8


This right here is level eight 
And to where I have evolved 
Fulfilling purpose and not a mistake 
Along with my poetic resolve 

Just leveling up by the day 
As I would say 
As the poetic is what I always convey 
And more than willing to put on display 

Enjoying every minute of this 
As it begins to take shape 
For I just can’t resist 
As poetry sticks to me  

Like glue and tape 
As I bask in and at a higher level 
Of this thing called poetry 
Bringing in the bass and treble 

And taking flight constantly 
As with each day I just can’t wait 
For I have truly evolved 
And been welcomed to level eight 



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This is a letter to all of you, 


I want to take this time to say thank you to all of my fans and readers that have read and supported my work up to this point and to those also who have recently come on here and are new to Writings By MCM. This is not a goodbye, but rather a moment to refocus my energies and my work due to other projects and also my evolution. I have gone as far as I can go with Writings By MCM and can no longer contribute in this regard. I have some new and creative ideas I’ve wanted to bring to the table for quite a while and as a true poet and artist, we have to let our light shine and go and flow in the directions that it takes us. I have to be true to myself and to my craft, so therefore holding back anymore or staying stagnated is not what I want nor care to do anymore.  

So, I ask that you stay with me during this transition period and that you will support my new direction and path just as you did with this one here. I’ve been doing this for a very long time and the fire will never burn out, but I lost the fun factor with doing poetry and need to find that part of myself again before continuing on forward. This is not a goodbye, just a moment of reflection as I find the fun again and head into new territory with my poetry. I have evolved so my work must reflect this as well.  

The layout and theme will change, have my own original form of poetry, a new original name and new original style of poetry, along with other creative directions in the future will be coming soon. I will miss Writings By MCM, but at the same time I must evolve and not cheat my own artistic self by not doing so just because of nostalgia or what I’ve been accustomed to doing all of this time. As artists we must allow our own light to shine on this world and life but always be true to ourselves and also to the art.

This very new and poetic direction will continue through this same site just revamped and with a more flowing and creative twist. So, I will be taking a little time off to get all of this ready but I promise all of you that I will return soon. So, stay tuned and much love and peace always!!

P.S. Also as artists I’m sure you understand….And in the meantime, enjoy my huge collection of poetry.


Sincerely and dearly, 

As I retire this stage of my life an enter into the next one….


Writings By MCM 

















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End Of An Era



Well the time has come

For me to move it on along

To a new era of my life

Which has evolved

In many ways

Through both darkness and light

For I have come to a point

And a fork in the road

To where I cannot stay

Because it wouldn’t be fair

It wouldn’t be right

To stagnate and wait

Instead of moving forward

And brightening up my light

Even more

Reaching new heights and levels

And further soar

Along in my poetic and artistic

Journey ahead

As destiny has called

I have answered it

And ready for what’s next

That will be better shown than said

Displayed and heard

And not just read

Reciting along with writing

As this side of me

Now needs to retire

So that the new and improved me

Can inspire and take me much higher

As I move the world

Right along with me indeed

Dismissing and waving goodbye

So that the evolution of me

Can proceed and succeed

And becoming

Exactly what I both

Want and need

So, help me

And as I live and breathe

While drawing into me

Even more energy

And a very sound journey

That will only enhance

My poetic legacy

Both now and forever

And boosting my

Artistic endeavors

And drawing to a close

For this truly is

The end of an era


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The Narrow Road



My path to poetry 

And within poetry 

Is a journey with no end 

And a rebel with a cause 

That’s keeps it real 

And never pretends 

But also, not one moment 

That this is on pause 

When it comes to this thing 

Called poetry 

For it has become 

One of the best parts of me 

And from day one 

I couldn’t wait to see 

And was quite ecstatic 

A poetic fanatic 

And exactly where 

It all would go 

And truth be told 

With an avid destiny 

As this poetic path 

Of my life 

Has been on the narrow road 

Straight forward 

And going towards 

The very place and moments in time 

Right where I wanted to be 

As I’m thinking and looking 

Back on creative memories 

While on my poetic grind 

Done with a smile 

And will forever be mine 

With a shout out also 

To all of those that helped 

Push my artistical work along 

Supporting and reading 

Both near and far reaching 

Enjoying and feeding 

Off of my poetic energy 

As many times felt as if 

They were taking the journey 

Right along with me 

In the passenger and back seats 

And couldn’t wait for 

My next poetical feat 

And lyrical feature 

Yet sounding off 

With a roar and purr 

And sending out poetic waves  

At various rates and tones 

With such energy and passion 

As I conduct and construct 

Even more poetical overtures 

Because here I can’t go wrong 

For I just can’t leave it alone 

As poetry has been my comfort 

And second home

Many times, when it was needed most 

And for that I’d like to make a toast 

To the art form that I 

Have loved the most 

As it and I 

Have traveled this world together 

Through the literary 

As many words and lines 

Have been created over time 

The lyrics and rhymes 

And allowing my light 

To bypass glowing 

But rather shine 

Brightly instead 

And being so sublime 

Both inside and outside 

Of my heart and head 

While developing and evolving 

My original and poetically charged 

Writing style 

And been at this for a while 

With many more miles to go 

For what I know 

Is that it is time for 

Further growth 

And to carry this out 

With an evolved poetic flow 

So, I’m just leaving it all out there 

And closing the book 

On this version of  

My poetic show 

For this is my exit 

And final episode 

But will always be in 

My poetic mode 

For you can always catch me 

I suppose 

Staying on and moving on 

To the next destination 

Without any hesitation 

And ready to unload 

Pursuing and traveling along 

As my evolution unfolds 

And will never run out of fuel 

Or oxygen 

As I have journeyed down 

But now going beyond 

The narrow road 


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Passionate Poetic Thoughts



I seek

I sought

I fight

I fought

Both inside and outside

Of my artistic mind

Filled completely to the rim

Of my internal glass

Both now and in times past

With very passionate poetic thoughts

As a poetic individual

That thinks radical and critical

With words and lines

Lyrics and rhymes

Just burning constantly

And fiercely inside

Predicated and dedicated

To my life’s work

And realizing by the day

My own self worth

Reach but never halt

Teach but also taught

The pepper and salt

And the master of my own


That gets enhanced through every

Poetic creation

For this world and its issues

Is what I’m constantly facing

And with hope

And through hope

Do some replacing

And partial erasing

All while leaving my mark

At the very same time

With power seen and felt

Through every single

Poetic word and line

And do so in kind

Replay and rewind

While on my poetic grind

And be a poet of the times

With an art and through an art

That always shines

Combines and realign

How it and I

See this world

As I cast a spotlight

Upon it and letting my light

Forever shine

And being my own boss

Always going after what I

Seek and sought

And with every breath

Count the costs

Of this life of mine

And refusing to be confined

By negative labels

As I’m more than capable

And both willing and able

For even I have gained much

Through lessons and loss

For I live for this here

And can see it through these eyes

Each time the poetic gets tossed

As I’m encased and absorbed

And preoccupied with both of

My private and exposed

Passionate poetic thoughts


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