Australia parifinalia
Kangaroos and surfer dudes.
I want to be a wallabe,
So I can roam free,
Hop amongst the trees.
Dr.Seuss looking vegetation.
Find comedy in mother nature.
Mates and dates down by the bay,
How many times can you say eh?
Beers and cheers and strong sunshine.
Sayings and slangs, one of a kind.
Wineries and local brew.
Everyday, guzzle a few.
The beach will teach you to be tame.
Toes in the sand, there is nothing to blame.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Friday, October 30, 2009
Ring of Life
Whisper your wonders
Into thin air.
Dare to dream
Don't be afraid to share.
Lose track of time.
What is it anyway?
Something reminding you
Of the days getaway.
Put disease at ease
With good energy and harmony.
Let it flow through your soul
With knowledge of epiphany.
Let smiles leak
And laugh deep from your throat
In this life
Bares no time to gloat.
Vote silly over sinful
Of this you will be greatful.
Get swept off your feet
By the people you meet.
Let truth be told;
Honestys policy.
To pout is to doubt
That the world has place for me.
Beneath there is a wreath,
The ring of life
For eternity will greet you
When all things turned right.
Remember that when you hear tears in your ears
Someone alone just needs your good cheers.
Follow your heart and let this life start.
Before all uneasiness tears you apart.
Into thin air.
Dare to dream
Don't be afraid to share.
Lose track of time.
What is it anyway?
Something reminding you
Of the days getaway.
Put disease at ease
With good energy and harmony.
Let it flow through your soul
With knowledge of epiphany.
Let smiles leak
And laugh deep from your throat
In this life
Bares no time to gloat.
Vote silly over sinful
Of this you will be greatful.
Get swept off your feet
By the people you meet.
Let truth be told;
Honestys policy.
To pout is to doubt
That the world has place for me.
Beneath there is a wreath,
The ring of life
For eternity will greet you
When all things turned right.
Remember that when you hear tears in your ears
Someone alone just needs your good cheers.
Follow your heart and let this life start.
Before all uneasiness tears you apart.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Halloween!
If your spooky and you know it
Halloween!
If your scary and you know it
Halloween!
If your sexy or your merry or your spooky but your cooky it's ok because it's just Halloween!
If your scary and you know it
Halloween!
If your sexy or your merry or your spooky but your cooky it's ok because it's just Halloween!
Expand and Contract
My mind is lost
My heart feels cold.
Continuum stale
Body old.
Earlier circumstance
Once talked thin.
Now blurred with substance
Burn with the wind.
I open the organ so all flesh revealed.
Return to sewn, all lips sealed.
Paris
Ah oui, Paris
So petite with your treats
And cobble stoned streets.
Mini macaroons and delicate spoons.
Tea cups and coffee pots silver and splendid.
Thoughts through croissants in the morning like I did.
Dainty and floral the walls in the stalls.
Cultured and old are the stories they told.
The bell boys in suits and the fashion distractions.
These elements slower with a lot less action.
Peaceful and pretty is this French city.
Amour, it's adored by me and many.
So petite with your treats
And cobble stoned streets.
Mini macaroons and delicate spoons.
Tea cups and coffee pots silver and splendid.
Thoughts through croissants in the morning like I did.
Dainty and floral the walls in the stalls.
Cultured and old are the stories they told.
The bell boys in suits and the fashion distractions.
These elements slower with a lot less action.
Peaceful and pretty is this French city.
Amour, it's adored by me and many.
Untitled
When this day is over
I'll need a drink.
When my time is up
I don't want to think.
I sit and lose my mind in fog
I dream of all the things I've lost.
Wonder if there will ever be
A greater you, within me.
A shallow mind once held me here
A heavy heart backed up with fear.
I hold my breath with each step.
To come undone in this web you've spun.
Take me over, fill up this cup
Go ahead, color me red.
I'll need a drink.
When my time is up
I don't want to think.
I sit and lose my mind in fog
I dream of all the things I've lost.
Wonder if there will ever be
A greater you, within me.
A shallow mind once held me here
A heavy heart backed up with fear.
I hold my breath with each step.
To come undone in this web you've spun.
Take me over, fill up this cup
Go ahead, color me red.
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Privacy Legacy
Inside out
Pop it.
Stop it.
Bend me over on the floor.
Fascination in my nation.
Take a ride, slip and slide.
Breaking my back, heart attacks.
Hands all over racks
Its like crack.
Deep breathes, explode your load.
Tummy's hungry,
Bake a cake.
Your butter in my batter is better.
Rain Stain
Rain down on me in misery
of mystery and sin.
Wash the tears and the deers
and give greener plantation.
Water the holes for the moles
and wash the streets of their sleet.
Watch the clouds, big and proud
of the storm they perform.
Mellow are the days minus the rays.
When these greys are done
We shall have some sun.
To warm this earths turf.
To the hearts of the happy, those shadows will flee.
So rain down on me with power and presence.
Let it pour and the men snore,
Feel the damp resilience.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Wedding Poem
Here strides the bride
She weds to he
And gives to thee
Comitment and her pride
This man she takes
In his happiness and aches
Till death becomes
To be at one.
With his kiss
Seal all this bliss
Judge them not
For love has brought
A bond of grace,
A happy place.
In her white she says to do
Thoughtful things always including you.
And in his tux he wears a band
Signifying her love on his hand.
Just like a seed to a flower
Grow the love from this day after.
And even when first end becomes
From him to her and her to he
Know that you have been the one.
A vow has been made so certainly.
A selfless act of love resides
In her heart and in his eyes.
Give the future to eachother
Lay your hands in one another.
For his to hold and hers to rest
A life ahead of trials and tests.
Keep him near and hold her dear
For you know eachother best.
Congradulate this union state
Put your hands together
Smile here and tears for fears.
Raise your glass to this touch of class
A promise made forever.
She weds to he
And gives to thee
Comitment and her pride
This man she takes
In his happiness and aches
Till death becomes
To be at one.
With his kiss
Seal all this bliss
Judge them not
For love has brought
A bond of grace,
A happy place.
In her white she says to do
Thoughtful things always including you.
And in his tux he wears a band
Signifying her love on his hand.
Just like a seed to a flower
Grow the love from this day after.
And even when first end becomes
From him to her and her to he
Know that you have been the one.
A vow has been made so certainly.
A selfless act of love resides
In her heart and in his eyes.
Give the future to eachother
Lay your hands in one another.
For his to hold and hers to rest
A life ahead of trials and tests.
Keep him near and hold her dear
For you know eachother best.
Congradulate this union state
Put your hands together
Smile here and tears for fears.
Raise your glass to this touch of class
A promise made forever.
Friday, September 18, 2009
Market Weak
I'm in a thong all day long,
Prancing around the office.
I'm wearing this dress, peeking for press,
Can't let just anyone spot this.
My feet are achey breaky
The designer thinks I'm shakey.
Singing random songs
In my silk robe and thong.
Comment on my look
Tell my body is not the size.
This forming complex
Market weeks demise.
Compliment my beauty,
Disguising all my pain.
Change the skirt, now switch the shirt,
All in the name of vain.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Oriental Daily
Perfectly groomed trees.
Perfectly tiled streets.
Perfectly quiet kids,
Their parents like loud lids.
Seemingly simple food
Overdose of holidays.
Money feeds the brain;
Even the predominantly sane.
To push their limits of health
Just to better their wealth.
Symmetrically round bushes
To pour their teas of green.
Flattened, large straw hats
Act as a sunscreen.
Even the eldest
You'll never know
Eighties and nineties,
Still on their toes.
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Rainbow
If you were a color
what color would you be?
Would you lose to blues clues
or choose purple like Barney?
I think pink stinks
But maybe you prefer
To look like a pansy
In your cheap fake fur.
And grey looks wrong
Like a color in between.
It's the color of dust
And it doesn't look clean.
It's not quite white and its not quite black.
It's an undecided color like the shadow at your back.
Greens and yellows with hues so bright
They might just do your senses right.
I'm not sure what color you like,
But if you ask me I think rainbows look right.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Flatulence
Spools of gas
The bubbles pass
Like pebbles through an hour glass
Peeking out of your ass.
Their round with sound coming down
Slow, in a row, pretend like you don't know.
The silence is discreet,
The violence is defeat
Sometimes attempting a comic relief.
Farts are like art that tear you apart
In a strange display
Telling the others what you ate that day.
You choose not to share what you put in the air
But your belly down there has to put it somewhere.
White Coffee
The condom's bottom slipped right up
And fell into your coffee cup.
I felt the rip, you took a sip
Your upper lip just touched the tip.
I'm seemingly knocked up in shock
The rubber did a pop and lock.
"I do not like," you said to me, "creamer in my coffee, please."
Camping Catskills
Float down the river in rubber.
To the waves, we are slaves.
The sun breaks, my cheeks ache,
Haven't laughed this much in days.
In tubes, we groove, like lube.
Water calm, spirits strong.
Tom Petty makes me sweaty
Tinker the town with his sound in the background.
Guitar picks and damp sticks.
The night, in the tent, we spent.
Giggle fest and glorious food.
Campfires and rain drops falling over you.
Smores in the morning and coffee for perks.
Not even the sound of birdies chirps.
On the road, city blues attacks.
Camp still leaves smiles at our backs.
Hospital Away From Home
The drip, the drop of the line beside.
My blood is thin, my beat arise.
My mind a fog from gasoline
The needles feed my body lean.
On my pillow, lay your head
Alone I feel in my hospital bed.
I awake to beeping sounds
Moans and groans from patients around.
What gives this man authority
To sharpen his knife and open me?
I cannot sit, I cannot stand
Energy not to lift my hand.
A friend I've made in the bed across
Common language at our loss.
A trade of smiles keeps us near
Relieved I have a friend in here.
Underwear
I sit and stare at underwear.
It's here and there and everywhere.
It's in my bed and on the floor.
It's hanging from my bedroom door.
The socks, like rocks, around the room.
Folded up how you assume.
I crank the heat in my bare feet
And sit and eat my chocolate, sweet.
My underwear is everywhere.
I really didn't think you'd care.
Not Knees
Dislocate and relocate
Drunken minds discriminate.
Against the grain in shameful pain.
Slip and fall on me again.
Bruises lurk all over me.
Pop some pills to set it free.
Escape the drape of my ill fate,
Rest my eyes before it's late.
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