Friday, August 7, 2009

freakin bored

tired, bored and at the table
finally broke down, ordered cable
The couch beacons, it calls my name
watch that movie again, kinda lame
too tired to eat, to hungry to sleep
i'd order in, but you know, i'm cheap
enter every room, i groan
floating around, i'm set on roam
so much space for one soul
dog's at it again, diggin his hole
should take him out for his nightly stroll
but first, i must add water to his bowl

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

I am the ladder

I feel the pressure from the heat
i step to the edge and i dive in
Too scared to jump in, around you go
the safe way in, first your toe
slow to the hips, now your in
Within minutes we reach our destination
with dripping hair our teeth reflect the sun
took you long enough, but now we can enjoy
our purpose down the dock
hand in hand, fingers locked


Thursday, June 11, 2009

Oh what a feeling

Sleepless days and restless nights
Leading me up to the special flight
Up above the clouds, oh so white
The door opens, i fill with fright
10,000 feet is a beautiful sight

Never thought is was something i'd do
Then it all changed, i met you
Strapped in we left the plane
Falling headfirst should be insane
120mph no slowing down
Jumpsuit, hat, goggles...... chute?
he has it, on his back
Pull the cord, taught goes the slack
Round and round, more fun t be had
You, this day, makes me glad

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

A.D.D. is fun

Sleepy time is here again
Need to open my eyes
can't find my damn pen

Write something witty 
maybe something smart
blank sheet, what a pity



Saturday, May 9, 2009

Let the Kat out of the bag

The cracks in the floor slowly fill
As these feelings come against my will
I want to open this can to let them out
and dance around, scream and shout
You put the sun in my skies, the moon i my eyes
the joy is so great it makes me cry
As i hold your hand it feels great
not letting go as i head to the cemetery gates


Friday, April 24, 2009

what else you want

They're showing, these hairs
I have to, i'm sorry
The need to be seen
just to prove the point.
Yes, they're my balls,
My manhood now proven
So gimme the damn loan

Monday, March 2, 2009

Missed Connection

You turned and took your second look
which reminds me, i need a new book
Cause there i was, thought we had it made
but alas i sensed it, our connection, began to fade

i paused a second, for the truth
and there it was, that Baby Ruth
clinging to me like a magnet to lead
my face lid up, matching my peppers,
they were red