Posted in Writingson Dec 18, 2006
Posted in Writingson Dec 7, 2006
Wishing well, wishing well
cast me a spell
Release me from prison
and release me from hell
help me find beauty
help me rebel
wishing well send me
from this jail cell
someone is out there
someone who cares
help me to find her
and answer my prayers
I’ll donate a penny
I’ll donate a thought
wishing well grant me
the desires I sought
Some of us wonder
and some of us pray
grant us our wishes
while its still today
But while we sit wishing
the opportunities fly
so get off your fanny
and find your sweet pie.
Posted in Writingson Jul 10, 2006
But if I could just walk away
I wouldn’t know which words to say
but if you want I’ll try to stay
so tell me
whats the key
And if I love you, tell me will you
If I’m lonely destined, throw me a clue
Posted in Writingson Mar 2, 2006
The fence between us
separated east from west
Stood once strong like iron
headaches not cured by aspirin
One word of kindness
almost cured the blindness
The fence began to fall
weakened was the wall
But then jealous intents
East’s words made no sense
Made the fense need fixing
now it inhibits further mixing.
Grass is green
Grass ain’t clean
Grass is good
It cleans the air like it should
Grass is nice
Shouldn’t be used as a spice
Don’t smoke it
Or eat it
Unless you are a cow
Even then, cows shouldn’t smoke grass
It is not good for your health
To drink milk from a cow that was smoking grass
So please all you cows out there,
Eat, don’t smoke grass, and we can all be happy.
Thanks Mrs. Reagan
Posted in Writingson Oct 14, 2005
Collage without crayons
where did the color go
the rhythm is the same
along with the flow
The crayolas stirred
deep, passionate shades
visited the paper often
it seemed the road was paved
But now the crayon does sit
lonely with 31 friends
It has so much to offer
but the author now uses pens
Put my hand in my pocket
thought I was poor
but what I found
a little bit more
a metaphor
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