Jaded |
I had a jade bracelet onceMy grandmother gave it to meI had that bracelet for so longand still have that braceletand still love itBecause my grandmother gave it to meAnd she loved meAnd now she's gone... Posted by on Wed, 09 May 2007 21:03:00 GMT |
Have I done my job? |
Have I really done my job?Yes, my client prevailed.All the cards were purposely piled up against this personAll the cards were marked against this personAnd the dealers weren't playing by the rulesAnd... Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 20:33:00 GMT |
Some disenchanted evening |
Life is so damn hard anyway, roadblocks, obstacles, chamelion grins, It's so hard to tell the costumes from the actual human skins,
&nb... Posted by on Sat, 24 Mar 2007 19:42:00 GMT |
spare the innocent ones... |
It's a Saturday afternoon romanceBetween a cowboy and a fool... A drunken meet upIn a crude saloonA poor rocky mountain townHe's a scoundrel andShe's no pearlTogether they are two lovers cruel Got ... Posted by on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 01:49:00 GMT |
For Jim, from Pam |
Until we are together again&Unexpected, surprised smiles, tears I knew would be next,The moment I heard your sweet voice on the phoneThe man I love and who loves me backThough right now we must both w... Posted by on Sat, 17 Feb 2007 16:03:00 GMT |
Something to ponder while sitting up yonder... |
THE BLUNDER is to estimate, "Eternity is Then," We say, as of a station. Meanwhile he is so near, He joins me in my ramble, Divid
es abode with me, No fr... Posted by on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 17:26:00 GMT |
For a laugh...though I was struck with a very dull axe once |
A is for Amy who fell down the stairs, B is for Basil assaulted by bears.C is for Clair who wasted away, D is for Desmond thrown out of the sleigh.E is for Ernest who choked on a peach, F is for Fanny... Posted by on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 14:59:00 GMT |
I knew a man once... |
I knew a man once. Plain, a little overweight, easily missed in a crowd.
Husband, son, brother, serial rapist and killer.
A man with an evil need, he controlled how he fulfilled it,
Thought it throug... Posted by on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 00:00:00 GMT |
To K |
We were unfinished text, an incomplete phrase,
Yin to your Yang, White to your black
I was half empty to your half full,
But alchemy worked magic to meld these two souls.
We came to this place... Posted by on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 15:04:00 GMT |
To those I loved and lost, but never had the chance to say good-bye |
For William Leroy Bayne, 1966-1992A brief candle; both ends burning An endless mile; a bus wheel turning A friend to share the lonesome times A handshake and a sip of wine So say it loud and let it ri... Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 02:01:00 GMT |