O Gee, I guess...
A friend from southern rock band asked me to write a quirky song that they could use as an icebreaker. Now they want more. LOL
Dusk
It's a picturesque description of dusk.
Cloudy With a Chance Of...
Too hot to go outside, so I wrote this poem instead. Life brings both sunshine and rain, might as well enjoy them both as best we can.
Dancing in the Graveyard
True story...
Still Clueless
True story
When two valentines are apart
I wrote this many,many moons ago.
Lesson Learned
I'm sad my heart has lost its beat. I cried my eyes look like my feet. I blew my nose and sniffed abit, and called myself a real nitwit. I just don't get it maybe I'm dumb. I'm not but but wish to s
(Mean Things) this is not a poem but how about a song what do you think
12/4/2017 Verse 1 if I could change what the world said to you If words were true you would have left me You deserved what happen Love was just a door that opened and left And I’m still here cause its just right Do me right
WILL YOU CRY
Would you cry, feeling my scent Would you cry, understanding what I meant Would you cry, if you go up there Would you cry in the bed we share Would you cry, if you feel me in the air Would you cry, when you are naked and bare Would you cry, if
I Have
Hope you have too!
From the Heart
It's a process...
Loneliness II
Loneliness takes on a taste for me red Sophi semi dry tested to kill thoughts. Loneliness, it's a return to the apartment, where nobody waits. Loneliness, It's a morning look in the mirror where do you see the signs passing time. Loneliness
I have tried
Just wish I could be like the guys that seem to have women drooling all over them no matter how badly they treat them. I look at my upbringing and wonder why I wasn't taught to be a bad boy type. They get the girls and no matter what women tell you nice guys not only finish last... They aren't even allowed in the race.
True Meaning of Love
Love is like a game of Chess The wrong move could cost you everything Love is like conquering a Territory If you leave that Territory sit for too long without care It will be taken by someone else, Conquered Love is like a secret that some can n
Was There a Chance?
Last poem on this subject. Time to move on.
connecting twitts
pure crackpot creation..in a dream I met the god machine game.. sorry guys Iam autistic,but the law recognize my right to subversion. I love you all.
Going Slowly
Will the tortoise win this time? Guess we'll have to w a i t... and... see...
Fears of dreams
is about a man i still love but i think he has never love me
I Saw Santa Eating Children
Krampus is Christmas figure from German folklore that comes to whip bad children and eat really bad children. He takes the really bad ones and puts them in the basket he wears on his back.
Time With A Friend
I had this crazy friend in my life for about 35 years now. I've had a lot of fun with him, I just wish he would get his act together, but still I appreciate what time I can see him, for the very little it has been for the last 28 years.
Dating
My poem speaks the lure of dating sites by individuals who seek true love using a forum that is filled with the unknown. It can be a scary but also quite fulfilling experience...
I RISE
You can write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, trying to stamp me to the dirt Still, like fire, I rise. Just like moon and sun, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes high springing I Still, like fire, Arise.
Love In Bloom
Just one opinion...
"Riding high"
a blast from the past...circa late 60's
South Carolina
South Carolina is where my heart is it's where I grew up it's where I raise my kids South Carolina Can't think of a place that I would rather be it's where I was born it's always been home to me South Carolina Sometimes I need a ch
wait for a while
this lyric is a song of russian singer -vitas-
Eros
It's a description of erotic love.
Fools Gold
Saw a sad dog so thirsty I gave him my water. Got a big smile today from my neighbours baby daughter. Everything's in colour. Clarity so sharp. This is the effect that you have on my heart. Laughed with a stranger at the bus stop this morning.
Out of Line
(Since I'm stuck writing poems for six more days, might as well try to write an actual one instead of talking like it's a poem.) maybe write another and try this time maybe someone other ain't gone this time is she out there lasting don't kno
Weather Report
Just for fun.
Where Once Was Love
My first marriage.
My old friends
Wrote this years ago about my youth growing up
The Dancer
Circa 1970...
Blue Mountain
Climb high on Blue Mountain, hug the dark rain clouds; they too will burst into tears that water concrete jungles and wash traces of negro blood from asphalt Climb high on Blue Mountain and bawl your green eyes red Your womb is ancien
Dreams of the junk collector
"Dreams of the junk collector" is a sequel to "The junk collector`s bedtime story." It describes in more detail about a favorite American pastime.During the heavy rains of 2011,the areas surrounding Chicago experienced severe flooded streets and basements.The next day,people were throwing stuff out and transformed the town where I live into a picker`s paradise.That was in July,during my vacation! When I returned to work,my colleagues asked me where I went on vacation. I replied with "Nowhere,really." All I had to do was just drive around town and fill up the van with whatever good stuff I could find.I could not fill it up fast enough. Now,that`s my idea of a good time!
Juice
This violence is spreading instead of getting better. I know I won't be taking any trips to Chicago any time soon. This is a parody of a song from the movie soundtrack Juice. It is about four friends and one who enjoys having the power of a gun. He is played by the rapper Tupac who was shot dead on September 7, 1996.
My Round!
Cheers!
You Don't even know
It is a confession to someone who knows what I feel and pretends not to know, plus that person also feels the same
Burger King
I am pretty happy about a Burger King coming to our town of about 11,000. The last part is from Family Guy.
Driving
Dedicated to Miss Ellie, my liberator...
Sugar time sweet
your curls wrap down in the season of the sun oh I been waiting, waiting so long, so long baby angel dance for me slow movement in the dark feel you drawin' a breath come ride with me, ride with me been a long time, long time sugar time swee
Footshot
Wish I'd just win the lottery or something so I don't have to concern myself with these mundane banalities.