Drat on the dum dum dreary day
discounted duties dragging on
does dilly dally drink me down
spread me around
like butter on burnt toast
Early easter eves eager
eyelight on everyone's eulogy
even I eked out entertainment
behind a movie theater
at 2 in the morning
Too too timidly touching
tasty tidbits of total tenderness
thunderroll taking tremendous toll
on you and me
and what I suppose to never be.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Keep on Truckin
Trying to move on
searching for something new
to do
just need to get through
Too damn old to be feeling
like this
little lost frosty cool
without much in my head
Waking up is hard to do
My fingers keep talking
searching
lurching everyday
The littlegirlbirthday party
with too too many presents
not enough time
to make one mine
and find that one find
that I have been dreaming of
forever
Married to a day to day
that needs to get away
It's damn near time for a divorce
The little girl will suffer the most.
searching for something new
to do
just need to get through
Too damn old to be feeling
like this
little lost frosty cool
without much in my head
Waking up is hard to do
My fingers keep talking
searching
lurching everyday
The littlegirlbirthday party
with too too many presents
not enough time
to make one mine
and find that one find
that I have been dreaming of
forever
Married to a day to day
that needs to get away
It's damn near time for a divorce
The little girl will suffer the most.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
3ww-Alex's night
Bwak bwak bwak
bicker backed sstrut around the room
pecking at the little things
he tells us all how we have failed
We see this fainting finger pointing
as its trajectory closes into the space behind my daughter
My daughter on the roof
crying over daddy do dahs
and daddy wah wahs
and her nervous looks down at me
on the concrete below
just wishing there was a way out
of this little luau of lackluster laments
burning holes in her self esteem
taking pills that don't make her better
he fires away
another round of babble
with shrapel of shit
and circumstance
So I hold her and tell her to breathe
this too shall pass
and when these boomers give us clean skies
we will bask in their sunshiney goodness.
bicker backed sstrut around the room
pecking at the little things
he tells us all how we have failed
We see this fainting finger pointing
as its trajectory closes into the space behind my daughter
My daughter on the roof
crying over daddy do dahs
and daddy wah wahs
and her nervous looks down at me
on the concrete below
just wishing there was a way out
of this little luau of lackluster laments
burning holes in her self esteem
taking pills that don't make her better
he fires away
another round of babble
with shrapel of shit
and circumstance
So I hold her and tell her to breathe
this too shall pass
and when these boomers give us clean skies
we will bask in their sunshiney goodness.
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