Sunday, October 13, 2013

I Can't



I Can’t

Together forever
One night the wrong word was said
You left our house
You left our bed
You left my heart broken and dying
Never to come back
Still I see you in my life
The waitress at the diner
The barmaid at the saloon
And every girl walking down the street
They all have your face
The same glint I remember in your eyes
The same perfume you wore to bed
I cannot see the real world
Only the one where you were with me
No matter what I do
How much my mind tries to wander
Even the songs on the old country channel
They remind me of my time with you
I can’t get you out of my head


Thursday, October 10, 2013

The Story


The Story

I look at my keyboard
What could I possibly say?
How could I tell the story I see?
The characters are so strong
The lines maybe say too much
I want them to be believed
Yet, I know that they will not
It is a story of a world I see
One of pure good
One of the purest evil
How can I write it?
How could anyone see what I see?
What words could speak my words?
My thoughts are so different
Never the same as everyone’s reality
This is a story that needs to be told
My fingers have to move
The keys have to click as I touch them
The story will flow onto the screen
The words will come
The story will be told

If I could just move my fingers

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

They Don't Care


They Don’t Care

Don’t pledge allegiance to the flag
I don’t want to hear your prayers
God and the country have turned their backs on us
How could they allow people to die on the streets?
Why do children go to bed with nothing to eat?
Seniors are forced to survive on cat food
Our young are sent to kill and be killed
This is no way for our lives to be
They control our lives
They make the choices for us
It is time for them to think
It is time for them to care
If they don’t
If they can’t
We will never survive
Then who will they control?

The Hippie Girl


The Hippie Girl

Look at that girl walking down the street
So far out of time
A denim maxi skirt
Long straight hair
Bracelets on both arms
And necklaces covering her chest
She is an angel from a forgotten time
Even after so many years
Her appearance means so much to so many people
Remembering a movement for peace in a time of war
Does she know that she celebrates love?
Don’t tell her what she means
Just let her walk in peace
Let her be who she is
Let her spread the message of peace and love
Even if she doesn’t know she’s doing it

Thursday, September 19, 2013

The Last Wish


The Last Wish

Gravedigger do your job
Dig the hole deep and wide
I will be coming soon
You will need to be ready
There will be no mourners
You will be the only one
The only one to see me placed in the ground
Place a wooden cross at my head
No name or date
I do not want to be found
Please allow me to be alone
Let the demons of death have my soul
I want my body to fade into the earth
There is only one wish I wish to ask
Bury me face down
My face buried in the dirt
Leave me so I can tell the world
If they ever happen upon me
Long after my cross has turned to dust
I want to let them know when the dig me up

They can simply kiss my ass

Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Dead Man's Hand



Dead Man’s Hand

Should have never sat down
A backwoods country bar
Filled with redneck men
Beautiful country girls
And a Texas Hold’em game in the back
A few losing hands
Then came the black aces and black eights
The dead man’s hand
A stack of chips in the middle
Everyone went all in
Most lost and someone won
A Smith & Wesson came out
Bullets flew and a man fell dead
They learned that day that there is a time to fold
There is no winning with a dead man’s hand

Sunday, September 15, 2013

Waves


Waves

Watching the water at the beach
Its glassy surface shines under the sun
Waves dance it a rhythm that only nature could write
Some small and so graceful and so petite
Others destroy ages old coastlines
They all live as Earth’s beauty
Where were they born?
How far have they traveled to reach this land?
Looking at a wave is to see grace, power and splendor
Yet it also has a sense of sadness as it reaches the land
Knowing that it traversed thousands of miles
Wandering half way around the world
Just to die before my eyes
Giving its life as it fades into the sand

So sad…so sad

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