The Tale Of A King

                   Once upon a time there was a king and all of the village sort of knew who he was or his name or him as a person because they had saw him as a person. He was a Puerto Rican/American and was short with what people would call a beer belly/gut. He was just as human as everyone else but he was special in the sense of what he believed in, but he was an angry man. He could be described as a person who would fight and argue a lot but at one point he realized how wrong and how much trouble that would cause.  

                    

                       He was born in the large town known of New York at a Hospital called Metropolitan. He lived with his mother and his step father which in all honesty he could not stand and did not get along with. He had a sister and a few nephews and a niece. He went to the historic Lorraine Hansberry Academy, which was named after a very affluent African poet. At that time he did not get along with many people so he would always get into some altercation over something stupid and dumb until one day it became to much and he kicked a kid in the face causing him to almost be kicked out of school. The problems he had in the school were only adding to the problems at home and they weren't really problems or issues just things that messed with everything else... emotions....etc... So when time came to a pass and people started noticing there was an issue the high queen of the school named Mrs. Joy Elaine Daily and her subjects stopped everything they were doing so that the prince at the time could get his frustrations out. That part of the story never occurred, they high queen and her subjects spoke with the family of the prince and the mother or the high queen of the prince Andre family found the prince a arena for him to channel some of his emotions. He soon realized that this wasn't what he liked but that he would try it out, no challenge was to difficult for him. So he did, he started to work on little village health issues such as Asthma, which at the time we knew nothing more than it was a death sentence and that his village had the highest of it, can you imagine that the village of the king being a death sentence to others ? The prince at the time couldn't so he decided he was going to work to fix it.    

                    The young prince started working on fish studies on the Aquahung, which was the local river. He then began to work on campaigns of a new creation, usually a campaign meant to rage war against another village but for him this meant raging war again his oppressors otherwise known as the people who dirty the Aquahung. He then went onto working on a campaign known as the hip hop campaign which was to change the type of way people would drum and vocalize their voices. Hip hop wouldn't become what it is at the present day until later on after the native and fairytale life ended. He then would go onto working back on the Aquahung where he did fishing, canoeing and water quality testing, he even worked on trying to get rid of the nasty breathing giant called Jenna. Then he began a vast road to removing a pathway for cars. 

                  He believed in the community, had many jobs to. He appeared in the towns paper and in the towns TV. He loved working for the community and saw all of what was wrong with it, which motivated him to putting his anger towards something positive. He went to Herbert Lehman High School where he persevered as only being the first to graduate in his family, the family had so many issues and difficulties at the time so they were being heroes to the rest of the prince family. He then tried to get into Hofstra University where things cost too much money. 

                 Presently Prince Andre is now King Andre, he will have his own family and is going to live happily ever after as the high King of BRONXVILLE..... 

                                                           THE END..... 

               

Fools Rush In..... (Love Poem)

Fools Rush In.....

Like high winds on a stormy day, emotions soak in like a sponge over a wet dish

Like electricity that electrifies your home, connections come close and attract.

Like clouds on a cloudy day, your vision becomes impaired, visibility becomes less and less like a heart beat that never existed.

Fools Rush In......

Like a storm that stalls out over a location, love can go either way, good or bad.
Sunshine once the storm clears with vibrant rainbows or floods like those that Sandy created. 

Like plants that blossom on a spring day, Amore could happen without a say, but hey you will only know how good it is, was, or will be after today.......

Fools Rush In.....